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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1993120

You decide to shrink yourself super tiny and survive, nobody aware of your existence.

This choice: Just hold tight to the woman's arm  •  Go Back...
Chapter #18

Arm Riding

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Looks like it's time for another ride. You held a death grip on the woman's gigantic arm, not wanting to fling off of it and plummet to the floor. The giantess grabbed her husband's trash and tossed it away. She then began making her way up the stairs and to her room.

The constant swinging of her arm was nauseating but at this point you are used to it. After being carried around on this woman's purse and being kicked off of her daughter's sandaled foot you were starting to gain a resilience.

The woman opened the door and entered the bedroom. She grabbed a pink robe and started to put it on which caused you to hold onto her arm even tighter as to not get smacked off. She put her arm through one of the sleeves and it engulfed you in darkness. Her body moved for a little while longer but eventually everything came to a rest. You took your chance to climb out from the sleeve of this robe and see what was going on.

The gigantic forearm was resting on the rest of her arm so you had to climb up onto her wrist to see anything. When you got there you could see that the goddess's focus was on the book that she was reading. You figured that she was just taking her time to relax after a ruined day at the beach. You climbed down the outside of her robe and began walking on the bed that the giantess was now laying on.

You again looked in awe at this woman's gigantic form as she laid crossed legged on this bed. And while it was a sight to behold, you already got the extra food that you came for and now you needed to find a place to set up some kind of camp.

Suddenly the door opened again and the woman's husband came through it, now wearing a robe of his own. He walked over to the bed on the opposite side of his wife and laid down. You found yourself between this giant couple again and you were gain at the risk of one of them making a small movement and unknowingly crushing you. You needed to get to a safe place and fast.

You made it down to the foot of the bed and were again met with the building sized feet of these ginormous parents. You looked down at and saw that the covers on the bed reached the floor. You could use them to climb down and find a safe place to camp.

"I'll start dinner in a minute", you heard the woman say as the giants were having their conversation. Maybe you should climb onto her once again and let her bring you to the kitchen. Whatever you choose it's better than being at constant risk of sudden death.
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