You were in the back of the speedos of a black haired giant who appears to be a single father with a single son. He has a bit of muscle on him as well as a bit of a gut. And despite his frightening look, he seems to be quite a kind giant...however, before you could ponder asking him for help, you hear a faint rumbling...
"Hold on a minute son..." He says before he starts to grunt. Before you could get ready in time, the giant let's out a very wet fart over you before sighing out happily. Unfortunately, the fumes seem to stick around in the speedos as the giant goes back over to his beach towel...
As you linger in the horrid smell, you start to have a warm and comforting sensation as you linger between the father's pudgy butt cheeks...
You snap out of it long enough to wiggle against his unwashed asshole to try to get his attention and get his help...
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