Your eyes wander up from the mammoth toes in front of you, to the smooth, tanned legs, bulging white underwear, tight stomach, perky nipples and cute face of a brand new giant.
"What's a little dude like you doing all alone in here?" he asks, wiggling his toes."You could get stepped on.."
You're not sure what to say for a moment. The giant has a asneaky grin on his face, but that might just be his amusement at seeing a little man like you standing next to his giant foot. The giant has youthful features, and trendy light hair that hangs damply over his forehead. He could be another cruel agomaniac, but maybe, just maybe he's here for nothing but a little homeless fun. You finally find the nerve to speak to the god-like boy. "M.. My master told me to wait here.. I don't even know if I have his permission to talk to strangers.." and with that you nervously turn around to walk away from him, lest Zac returns and gets the wrong idea.
But before you can take one sep, Alex lifts his giant foot and places a big toe carefully on your shoulder. The thick skin brushes your face, and you freeze in your spot.
"Hold on, little man. I don't really care what your old master says - I think you need a new one.."
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