Suffice to say, that was not on the list of things Adrian was expecting to see today, although it did make sense to see them on a beach... clothing-wise, at least. Because while the ladies were dressed with nothing but perhaps some of the skimpiest swimsuits he's seen in his entire life, there was the problem of just how large they were. Each of them had to be around 60 feet tall by his rough estimate, and it wasn't because he'd shrunk; the trees bordering the beach were the size one would expect from tropical foliage, and it would be strange for the universe to deem to shrink all but four random ladies on some deserted island.
Equally strange was that they seemed oddly paired up, two against two, shuffling back and forth with sand-muffled footfalls, occasionally thrusting their arms up, sometimes with a slight jump... wait, was that a net between them!?
"Oh my god, I'm on an island. With giantesses. Playing Volleyball." Adrian rubbed his eyes, as if that would wipe away what he was seeing, but some part of him was thankful that it wasn't. So he elected to stare at the girls, watching their... gameplay with intent. He wasn't sure how long they'd been playing, but none of them were slouches when it came to beach sports. He's only seen the ball hit the sand twice so far, the rest of the time being kept up by blocks, bumps, spikes, and (to his delight) even the occasional boob or butt hit. He was so mesmerized by how these titanic athletes moved their bodies, that he didn't realize his legs were moving closer and closer to the giantesses—
"I got it!"
"Whuh—"
Suddenly, one of the girls—a Latina-looking brunette in a green bikini—dove towards Adrian, who had no time to run away before she hit the sand, friction dragging her along and getting him caught within her ample cleavage. Shortly thereafter, the ball hit the ground with its own thud, and she stood up, picking it up and seeming not to notice Adrian in her boobs as the jiggled on the walk back. "Jeez, you need to tone down that spike of yours, Sandra—it's nigh-impossible for me to hit!"
Sandra—a dark-skinned girl with deep red hair matching her red bikini—gave a laugh in return. "Is it? Well, don't think the solution's to make me tone it down, Maria, clearly you need to work on your reaction time!"
Adrian heard a playful huff from Maria that reverberated around him, as Sandra's cyan-clad blonde partner nudged her. "C'mon, Sandy, no need to tease her like that. Not everyone's a volleyball pro like you."
"True, Haley, some of us are pros at flag racing, instead!" Sandra laughed at that, putting a hand on her hip as she looked at the latina's partner. "Well, Ayane? You ready to serve?"
Ayane—an Asian-looking girl wearing a bikini mixed with silver and indigo—nodded, turning to look at Maria. "Are you ready to—Oh! Hello down there."
"Ack!" Seeing her eyes tilt downwards made Arian flinch, and he'd stagger backwards were he not stuck in the tanned cleavage. He'd been spotted!
"Ayane, what is it?"
"You two, come look! There's a tiny in Maria's boobs!"
With that, the two opponents ducked beneath the net and went up to Maria, gazing down at Adrian with... Oh, thank goodness, they weren't looking down with anger or shock. "Aw, hello there, little guy!" Haley said, her boobs pushing up against Maria's, "Were you enjoying our show~?"
"Uh—y-yeah," he admitted, squirming awkwardly. "W-well, until I... u-until I got caught in the middle of it. S-sorry for being caught in here, M-Miss Maria—"
Maria responded with a refined giggle. "Oh, don't be, little one. I'm just glad my boobs were more than soft enough for you." She then cupped them, jostling them up and down and shifting Adrian about.
"W-whoa-whoa! ...Th-thanks..."
Sandra crossed her arms, though she didn't look upset. "Aw, the first tiny to arrive here in decades, and I'm not the first girl he touches... Hope you won't mind being in my bosom the moment I get my hands on you..."
"I-I wouldn't mind at all—w-wait, y-you'd want that?!" Adrian stammered, absolutely dumbfounded by how open she was about this. "Y-you... you girls want me up against you? Y-you wouldn't... think I'm a pervert if I asked to climb around on you girls...?"
"Of course not!" Ayane reassured, hugging Maria to bring her boobs closer to you. "I mean, we giantesses here on Teski Resort are dressed beautifully for the sun, and I've heard from other tinies that we're quite... er, 'easy on the eyes,' I believe?"
"O-other tinies?"
She nodded and continued. "Lots of tinies tend to wash up on this beach, so we giantesses made a resort here as much for your enjoyment as ours. You little guys are practically VIPs here, climbing on us, slipping into our clothes, even getting eaten and exploring our insides... Lots even hitch rides back home when guests leave the resort."
His face flushed redder with every offer Ayane described, though one thing did worry him... "Wait, so some leave here... is there no way to get home...?"
"As in, back to your world?" At that, Ayane just shrugged, stepping back and letting her boobs round back out. "So far as we've seen, we don't know how to send you back to wherever you came from... But for some reason, everyone who comes here is a guy who has nothing to look forward to back home."
"...Yeah, that's... that sums me up..." Adrian sighed, looking away from the Asian giantess shamefully. Truth be told, that cruise he was on was his last hurrah of sorts—he wanted just something delightful to do before he resigned himself to a life with no girlfriend, a miserable job, and no chance of a house... He only lifted his head when he felt a massive finger stroke over it, looking up at Sandra.
"Aw, cheer up, little guy!" she cooed, fussing with her red bikini bottom. "If you want, you can take a break in my pussy if it'll make you feel better—"
"Now now, no need to urge him into it," Maria noted, gently holding the African-American giantess away. "I mean, he hasn't even told us his name yet."
"O-oh! Uh... i-i-it's Adrian."
"Ah, a pleasure to meet you then, Adrian." She jostled her boobs again, lowering her lips as well and kissing his forehead. "And welcome to the Teski Resort."
"T-thank you..."
The other three girls were delighted, Haley in particular bouncing up and down in excitement. "Well then, this is wonderful!" she exclaimed. "Hey, maybe we should have Adrian decide what we do next!"
"Y-you want me to...?"
Ayane winked at you, her hand briefly running along her own rear. "Like I said, you're the VIP here. We want to make your stay here as delightful as possible..."
"R-really? ...W-well then..."
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