"Well, if you wanted my attention, little guy, you certainly got it," your giant captress comments with a smirk. "Climbing me is one thing, but tapping my butt? That takes guts! Heck, it's so brave I'm not even mad!"
Between flailing around you gasp out, "I...didn't mean...to...touch your butt! Honest! Oh, Christ please don't eat me--!"
The mastodon-girl laughs at your frantic plea, her breath coming out as gusts of wind that make you whip around like a flag. "Oh, calm down. I'm not gonna eat you, squirt--I'm not some evil bitch to you little guys, and besides that, you're so small it'd be like I never ate anything. You'd barely be a snack!"
You're not sure if that's reassuring or insulting. "Um, thanks?"
"No problem. Now, so you won't get a head-rush from hanging upside down like that...say 'Geronimo!'"
And with that, she drops you.
And you don't say "Geronimo", or anything coherent. You just scream all the way down, tumbling through the air as gravity takes hold...until you land with a distinct *BOING!* on one of her ample breasts, face-first. You bounce into the air, land on your back on her other breast, and slide down between them before finally coming to a stop.
The whole affair leaves you dizzy, dazed, and damn drained. You groggily look up from between the two furry hills pinning you from the sides, and find the mastodon girl looking down at you and winking.
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