“Uh oh” you thought to yourself as the man’s colossal fingers wriggle their way down into the swim trunks. Apparently your efforts at keeping him aroused worked maybe a bit too well. You brace yourself as his fingers brush against his cock, pressing you against the hot, pulsing flesh. The man must have felt you with his finger because said finger was now dragging you over to meet his thumb and pinched you in between both fingers. You are then yanked up through the water and are suddenly met with a burst of fresh air as the man’s hand exits his swim trunks. You gasp in a tiny lung full of air as the man brings you continuously skyward until you come to a stop. You blink away a glare from the sun and see that the man’s eye was staring directly at you, trying to figure out what you were.
“No way...” You hear the god’s voice bellow as he squints his eye to get a better look at you. “A tiny dude... Was on my cock... underwater...” you hear the man say. It seemed as though he wasn’t quite sure how to react to pulling a tiny human “dude” off of his cock after having been aroused quite randomly at least until he now found the apparent source of the arousal. “What were you doing on my cock little guy?” The colossal man asked with a hint of intrigue that made you kinda scared. He had to have been smirking too. You try shouting out to him, but he only watches as your tiny mouth moves. “I can’t hear ya little dude. But you should know that I don’t swing that way. I do have a wife after all. But I can’t say that having a tiny dude on my cock wasn’t... somehow intriguing...” You shake your head and point toward his ear. As he watches you do this, he gets the message and moves you over to his ear, still holding you between his gigantic thumb and pointer finger. “FIRST OFF, IM DEFINITELY NOT GAY! SECONDLY, I HAD BEEN IN YOUR POCKET AND NEEDED AIR! MY WHOLE REASON FOR SHRINKING MYSELF WAS TO LEARN HOW TO SURVIVE!”
“Survive? So you’re like... what? A mini Bear Grylls?” The man says before bursting into a fit of laughter. The fingers holding you pass by his open mouth as his voice booms “HA! HA! HA! HA! HA! AAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Causing you to press your palms hard against your tiny ears to keep your ear drums from bursting. “OH... AHA... THATS GOOD... AHH...” As the beast of a man starts to settle down, he begins to lay back in the water and proceeds to float on his back, bringing you around and depositing you onto his massively thick chest among a forest of chest hairs. “WELL, IF YOURE SOME KIND OF MINIATURES BEAR GRYLLS, YOU SHOULD BE ABLE TO SURVIVE ANY TYPE OF TERRAIN, RIGHT?” the man bellows, “WHY NOT MASTER THE FLOATING ISLAND OF MAN HIMSELF?! BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” The man’s voice causes his chest to rumble and his bellowing laugh causes a massive earthquake that causes you to stumble around among his forest of chest hairs. As the man’s laugh settles down again, you start to make your way up his massive chest with the goal to get to his ear and tell him to bring you back to the shore. As you walk out from the man’s hairy chest and up over his neck and Adam’s apple and into yet another forest of the man’s beard. you notice that you are now over his chin sense you can see his gargantuan lower lip in the distance. You know you don’t want to go any closer to this man’s mouth, so you trek diagonally across the man’s cheek. Where his thick beard begins to clear away to be replaced with stubble. The corner of his mouth isn’t too far away, and the goal to his ear is nearing as the man’s lips begin to part and his tongue emerges, running along his lower lip from the other end of his mouth and heading towards you very quickly. “Oh shit!” You cry out as you begin running in an all out sprint toward the man’s ear. It doesn’t take long for his tongue to travel across his mouth.
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