You worship Me from below. I tower over you. You are nothing but a tiny little servant of Mine - a mere worker ant in My colony, ready to be commanded by their Queen and suffer her divine wrath. You are so tiny, I could have My way with you in any way that I could possibly imagine - and there is nothing you could possibly do as I punish you. Despite all of your fantasies of roaming around and getting lost in My Perfect Giantess body, My body will ultimately be the end of you. There are so many ways I could bring this about...but I think I'll just eat you instead...