"I'm Brian!" he gasps, "Please don't put me in there again!"
The giant girl tips her head to the side and give you a very inquisitive, dog-like look. "Why not? It's just my butt hole."
'Just my butt hole.' The words echo through Brian's tortured mind. 'Could she really be that blind? What about the smell. The heat. The slimy, feisy ridden intestinal walls...' Then again, Brain was panic stricken when she shoved him in. He didn't actually remember anything unpleasant about being in her butt. Just the fact that he was in her butt. "Look, just don't do it."
She looked at you like crazy, and maybe even a little dangerous. Then her eyes widened as she remembered something. "Umm..." He expression wasn't a good news one.
"What?"
"I don't have any pockets."
Brian groaned, "Don't tell me, you planned to carry me someplace inside your butt hole."
"Yes, to the castle... So it would be really helpful if..."
"Hang on a minute!" you cut her off and visibly flinched; like you just took away her launch and stomped on it. Feeling a little bad and trying to avoid eye contact, Brains eyes trained in on her plump chest. "How about if I ride in your cleavage instead?"
The giant blushed on the spot. She tried to cover her chest with her free hand; the first time she has shown anything resembling modesty. "But... but I don't even know your name."
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