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"W-wait, whats going on? What are all those people doing on those containers?" Tom shouted nervously, asking the the older giantess. He was of course worried about her plans with him.
Tom's savior briefly remained silent before answering his question.
"I find humans, specifically men like you to sell to other giant women like me. You seem to make great toys for us giants." She replied boredly.
"Toys? I'm no one's toy! I already got away from one giant." Tom retorted, trying to break out of her mighty grip. He couldn't budge her fingers however. The older giantess felt him trying to escape her grip. Though she put no effort on holding onto him. Just the strength of her fingers were on an entirely different league from his own. Or maybe it was the weight of her fingers? Either way, he was completely powerless and at her mercy.
"I can feel you struggling." Her green eyes now fixed on Tom. "You have to know that it's pointless?" After examining his tiny form, desperately trying to escape, the giantess speaks.
"I admire your determination. Your struggling will be put to good use." She says.
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