“It grows here I believe.”
She pointed her finger toward the middle of her chest, though you couldn’t really see what she was pointing at due to her massive breasts blocking your view. You gulped, having a hunch at what she was implying. But not wanting to potentially be wrong and insulting her, you go with a safer option.
“D-Do you mean it's part of your dress?”
“I thought you were a botanist? You should recognize my dress consists of only Raphia leaves and common vines.”
“Well…”
She wasn’t wrong, you were well aware no flowers were growing on her dress. But your attention (and field of view) was mostly taken up by the massive chest only a few feet away.
She has a slight look of impatience on her face, before realizing what the issue is.
“Ah, I see now. I had not considered someone of your size would not be able to see it. Allow me to give you a better vantage point.”
She suddenly brought you around chin-level, leaving you dangling above the deep valley of her cleavage. You were somewhat terrified at the prospect of falling in, considering both the size and force they must pack. However, Byol’s (now louder) voice snaps you back into reality.
“Do you see it now?”
Looking up, you see her massive face peering down at you as you sit uncomfortably close to her mouth. Not wanting to waste any of her time, you quickly look back down for any sign of the flower. After a few moments of looking, you spot its iconic yellow bulb. Unfortunately, it seems to be rather deep into her cleavage, right in the center.
“Oh wow, I never thought I’d finally see it! It’s a shame I won’t be able to get it though…”
Byol cocks her head, somewhat confused.
“Why not?”
“W-Well, for one it's a part of your body. It’s also in a kind of hard-to-reach place too, isn’t it?”
She thinks for a second, before bluntly responding.
“I am the forest, and the forest is me. As far as I am concerned, everything here is part of me, so picking a flower should be of no issue. It will always regrow, assuming it is harvested correctly. And you have proven yourself worthy of staying in my forest, feel free to do what you wish.”
You were a little perturbed by the comment about the entire forest being her, but Titans do work in mysterious ways. At least she approved of you enough to harvest things from her forest.
“Wow, thanks! But, uh, how is it supposed to be harvested? Do you have a special technique or…?”
“My fingers are too large to grab the flower, as it would simply be crushed. Such should be evident by the way I am holding you.”
She wasn’t wrong, just the top half of her fingers alone were larger than your entire body. If she applied just a bit more pressure… that was something you didn't want to think about.
“Which is why you will be the one retrieving it. Your dexterous and small form should be more than enough to pluck it out safely.”
“W-Wait, you mean… go on your body and harvest it myself?”
“That is what I said, yes.”
You were a little flustered, both at the opportunity and danger of climbing on a Titan’s body.
“Are you sure you won’t mind…?”
She sighed, somewhat impatient at how reluctant you were to do it. Considering how Dryads lived, she didn’t pay much attention to a creature being on her body. She had it happen dozens of other times either passively while she rested, or to entrap prey and intruders.
“If you will not take the initiative, then I shall do it for you.”
“Eh? Wait a se-”
And with that, your body was released from her grip, sending you plummeting downwards. Luckily your fall didn’t last long, as you quickly hit a soft, squishy surface. Before you could slide down its curve, you scrambled upwards, reaching a safe perch upon the top of what you assumed to be her breast. Your panic is interrupted by the booming voice of Byol above you.
“You humans are too quick to fear. Do you not want the flower?”
“Y-You could’ve given me a bit more warning before dropping me!”
Your hands pushed into the giant, squishy landscape of Byol’s right breast. And you thought they were big before…
“If it was up to you, you would have taken ages to gather the courage. It is simply my body, there should be nothing to fear if you are not my enemy.”
“I guess it’d seem that way to a Titan…”
She simply shrugged in response. Obviously, Byol had never felt seriously threatened by someone bigger than her. But as a Human, you knew better. Who knows how many people and creatures she’d unknowingly squished, perhaps while walking or sitting down in a part of the forest.
Looking down, you saw the valley of her cleavage, and the singular flower that grew in the darkness. Were you really going this far just for a rare flower?
“You’re sure I’ll be fine?”
“Yes. Even if you are clumsy and fall off, I shall catch you.”
“Hey, I’m not that stupid!”
The giant dryad let off a light chuckle, something you didn’t think possible. But, you knew what you had to do. Gulping, you slowly began moving.
“Well, here I go…”
You slowly began shimmying across the curve of her breast, making sure not to lose your grip. Your goal was to reach the middle, so you could quickly and easily slide down and retrieve the flower.
Meanwhile, Byol watched as the tiny Human crawled across her chest. Considering her size and what she was usually up to, it wasn’t often that Byol meaningfully interacted with others. For the first time in ages, she had found a friendly, sentient creature.
Of course, this wasn’t really the first time. Dozens of humans and other ‘friendly’ creatures had wandered into her forest before, but often Byol would treat them similarly to how she did Richard at first. That is, assuming she even noticed them. Stories had spread among locals about people and entire groups entering the Dryad’s forest, only to be never seen again. Whether it be by Byol unknowingly stepping on them, or them accidentally ending up as prey, people eventually stopped coming to her forest. She was never one to be quite too aware of her body or surroundings.
But as far as Byol was concerned, she was of no danger unless provoked (something that was admittedly quite easy). Richard was also not too aware of these dangers, having managed to avoid every warning sign along the way.
Meanwhile, after a minute or so of crawling, you finally reached the back of Byol’s chest. Now all that was left was to slowly slide down her cleavage and pluck out the flower. Although you were quite terrified at first, it had become a somewhat calm experience for you. It was like rock climbing but without the inherent danger. You’d be outta here in no time!
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