As you lie comfortably in Ayla's enormous lap, you both are startled by a loud knock resonating from the thick wooden door. Craning your neck to see the looming giantess above you, the young elf turns her attention away from you and to the door in a panic.
"W-who could that be?" She sputters, her voice barely a whisper. Her gaze turns down to you. "I have to hide you!"
Before you have time to react, Ayla scoops you off her thigh roughly. Trapped between her fingers, you hear the distant knocking on the door grow more insistent as she stares at you in contemplation.
Turning her eyes to you, the giantess stares at you apologetically. "I am sorry, little one, but this will only be for a moment. I cannot let you be seen."
Without warning, the hand holding you whips behind the gigantic elf's back, leaving you fearful of what the young apprentice has in mind for your tiny body. Your unease is quickly vindicated, as her free hand pulls back the fabric of her underwear to reveal the crack of her firm, shapely butt. Your tiny body is swiftly deposited between her cheeks, leaving your helpless between two mountains of flesh. Despite Ayla's whispered apologies, you voice your protests as loudly as you can.
However, as the gigantic elf moves towards the door, your complaints quickly are forgotten amid a fight for survival, as the gentle sway of her hips threatens to sink you deeper between her cheeks. After a brief struggle against the giant mounds enveloping you, Ayla stops walking and you hear the telltale creak of the old wooden door open. From behind it, you can make out the voice of...
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