"Maybe you'd like my back pocket better". She moves her hand to lightly press against the smooth denim of her right-hand back pocket. You can see the pocket as it curves around her ass, half of it going underneath. Before you know it, the Goddess shrinks you, so that you are now an ant-sized speck on the bench. You stare up at the gigantic Goddess. Her tight jeans and her back pocket take up your whole vision.
"Crawl towards my back pocket. I want you to worship it".