A few minutes of the giant sitting and enjoying the warmth of his fire, all the while keeping you smashed between his ample cheeks, the giant must have remembered the dead animals he'd left on the stone table top. You feel the weight of the Giant shift forward as the fat covered muscles surrounding you tightened and flexed. Your stomach was left behind as the world around you rocketed upwards.
Each step the giant took ground you between his cheeks, muscles bigger than your bedroom working back and forth. You quickly realized that the butt cheeks weren't just grinding your body into a fine paste, they were eating you too! Each step shook and rocked your world, jiggling you loose and dragging you deeper in. The stench in heat were becoming truly unbearable, sweat and slime helping to lubricate your Passage.
By the time the Giant came to a stop at his table and started skinning and cleaning out his meat, you found yourself at Ground Zero for all stench. You cough and hack, inadvertently swallowing some of the gritty, foul slime that seemed to coat this entire space making you gag , your body doing everything it could to expel the invading toxins.
The giant continue to shift his weight from one foot to the other as he worked, unknowingly torturing you between his putrid buns. As one glute shifted upwards, the other would go down, dragging you across his oily slick, wrinkly hole. Thankfully you had enough presents of mind to keep your eyes shut, but the stench still made them water and sting.
Just as you were thinking that things couldn't get any worse, you've heard a deep rumbling come from Beyond the wrinkled wall you were plastered to. You hoped and prayed to whoever might be listening that the giant was just hungry or growling again, anything but what you feared most.
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