This choice: A typical frat boy; blonde, blue-eyed, musclebound. • Go Back... The shaking stops and from the lip of the sock, you get your first look at this giant.
His massive feet would fit size 13 shoes, but at your scale, they look more like mountains. From his ankles, you look up two thick towers of flesh and muscle. From his waist to his upper thighs, he's clad in a pair of red boxers with white trim.
You try to fight the strain in your neck by shifting your gaze past the red fabric. He's shirtless, with a defined chest with muscle crests that look like hills at your scale. Beyond his thick arms and shoulders, you can make out a defined chin and nose and a glint of two blue eyes. His head is crowned with a messy mass of medium-length blonde hair.
You assume he's in his early to mid 20s, a classic jock. However, to you, he's more mountain than man.
The giant bends his waist and you can see his full face. Did he spot you?
A shadow falls over you as the entire view of his face and body gets eclipsed by a massive hand. At first, it was a palm with five fingers. Then, you could only see the skin of his palm.
You tumble back into the sock and suddenly, you could feel the world around you jostle and shake. The same shaking from before resumes, but with the giant jock's footsteps echoing like distant thunder. You try to reach the lip again, but the cloth cave feels tighter than before, and no amount of pushing could change that.
You lurch up and down as you clamber your way to the edge of the sock. From the cloth cave entrance, you could see a wall of skin. The jock has the pile of clothing in his arms and is carrying it, and you, somewhere else. Apparently the sock, with you in it, is compressed close to his chest. You notice a thick chain running along the surface, which to the giant, is a thin necklace.
You try and reach out for the metal loop, but the jock has reached his destination. As for the sock you now inhabit, its destination is... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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