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When I was younger, before I knew that I was a macrophile (or that macrophilia even existed), I had this fantasy. I wanted to be worn, preferably as a piercing, on a giantess's body. I wanted to adorn her like jewelry and be just an ornament to her. Before I even knew why I wanted it, I wanted to be so inconsequential to a woman that she could just put me on her body and leave me there until she decided to take me off.
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