You step closer and closer to the sleeping giant, each step your cock got a little harder. Luke was so hot, even at normal size. Now he was like that Luke times ten! The snoring of the giant was deafening, but you could withstand the torture, soon you would be happy...
Once making it to Luke's giant thigh, you gripped his cotton boxers and began your climb up his leg. His skin twitched a little every time you dug into his thigh with your foot, but as long as he didn't wake and you got to have some fun with the bulge in his pants, you were a happy camper.
At the top of the thigh, the boxers smelt easily of the sweat from playing all day, but you actually kind of liked the smell. I guess when the smell is multiplied it actually smelt good, or else Luke just smelt good all the time. That was a possibility. His body wa sso warm and you could see the package maybe twenty feet ahead. You kept walking, each step getting closer and closer to your destination...
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