You grip fistful of the shorts as you slowly make your way across the expanse of the giant garment. Ever mindful of the sexual encounter going on right above you, time is of the essence.
You come round the outer part of the man's hip, the fabric of the shorts resting tighter here, but you're still able to hold on. Every now and then you experience a tremor as the giants move slightly, focused on each other.
Slowly but surely, you find yourself in a position you consider safer, now behind the man, clinging to the material of his shorts that is covering a gigantic butt cheek.
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