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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1961420
An entire town gets ripped from the earth by six giant gods and carried home for fun
This choice: Solas  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

I got nothing

    by: Deanthrocyte1 Author IconMail Icon
The muscular god lying before Derrick seems to shine in the universal brightness beyond his house. His one hand runs up and down his abs above his thong. The other flicks a goat one by one into his open mouth. In between he goats his mouth stays shut as his lips shift around, as if he's rolling each goat around his tongue before he finally swallows it. With the last goat gone, he turns his head around and yawns. He lets out a slight belch, telling Derrick digestion has begun for his goats now. He stands frightened and angry near the giant god. The giant shifts his foot away as he turns to lie down, arms cushioning his golden hair.

Maybe he didn't see Derrick. Whatever the case the giant reaches over towards him. The frightened farmer ducks behind the broken wall, maybe escaping detection this time. Above him, the walls and ceiling rattle and debris falls in a cascade over him. The five fingers of the giant collapse together, turning Derrick's house into rubble. The hand shakes before it descends on Derrick before he can make a run for it. Momentarily he gets pressed by the palm before getting scooped by the fingers along with the dust that was once his house. He gets carried by the enclosed fist to meet the giant himself. "I am Solas," he says in a low voice, which sounds like thunder to his captive. "Why did you eat my sheep and destroy my house?" you shout back. The fist tightens around him. "Watch your tongue, petty flea! I am your master and whatever I say goes! I can do whatever I please!"

Solas lowers his voice again. "Well I have a good use for a louse like you..."

You have the following choices:

1. "Be my foot slave."

2. "Be my cock slave."

3. "Be my muscle slave."

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