wow what a hot giantess!
i like to imagine her noticing her little spy, smiling warmly at him, and saying "the fee for the photos is your freedom ;)". then she'd watch him run away uselessly for some meters, and calmly she'll lift a single leg, and move over him. Moments before he would be crushed by the sexy sandy sole, as he feared, the titanical toes will open and close back around his body. He'll be stopped, lifted high and high, and then the leg will go back with the other, and the giant feet will start teasing, pressing and toying the little, scared, now covered in sand, boy
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