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The dingo, of course, kept recording everything while narrating in awe; he hadn’t even met any of these massive creatures yet, but he already felt like he could write an entire book just about this single living room.\n\n\nWhen he started thinking about potential escape routes if his original crack on the wall was somehow compromised, he looked up to the windows above, only one of which was open. Whenever the gentle summer breeze blew into the room through the crack of this window, it felt like nothing short of a tornado for the tiny dingo, who could only hold onto the weavings of the couch fabric to keep his balance sometimes. He felt quite lucky to have arrived on a relatively clear, sunny day; just like the size of everything, the weather elements also seemed to be a lot more extreme in this part of the world.\n\n\nBecause of the sheer vastness of the living room, all the open, empty space also made everything feel more echo-ey. He supposed that the big ears of the giants were well adjusted to it, but every time the breeze blew a piece of paper off the table or made the window gently shut closed before opening again, the noise it all made sent Dingy hiding back into his safe spot under the couch, waiting for somebody to come into the room to investigate the source of such a loud noise.\n\n\nHowever, it took several false alarms before the cameraman’s first encounter with a giant. And it was an encounter that he knew he wouldn’t soon forget. After a particularly hard window slam after the wind outside had begun to catch up, someone must have finally heard that something was going on inside the living room. 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Dark brown in color and fuzzy with a thick, dark brown coat of fur, it sported claws that were almost twice as tall as Dingy himself; even the smallest one of those sharp and pointy instruments of murder seemed heavier than what the normal-sized dingo could even hope to carry.\n\n\nAside from the intimidating size and weaponry of these paws however, their fluffiness made them look quite cuddly, like a pair of warm slippers that one would wear around the house in the winter. The pink, fleshy, yet rough pads underneath provided a great grip to the creature, who didn’t slip even a little bit on the smooth marble surface as she headed towards the window to close it. Ding assumed her gender to be female because of her voice, which sounded quite soft and feminine as she hummed an unfamiliar tune and muttered to herself, unaware of the fact that there was somebody else in the room with her.\n\n\n“I’ve really got to get this window fixed, don’t I…” Even though she wasn’t talking loudly at all, her voice still sounded intimidating because of its sheer volume, and the echo that bounced all over the vast living room. “Argh, how much time do I have before he comes over?”\n\n\nDingy stood with a dropped jaw as he recorded whatever he could from his safe spot, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to see the creature for much longer. He slightly poked the camera out from underneath the couch, but still couldn’t get a proper full body shot of the giant because of her sheer size, only a little bit more of her brown, spotty lower legs. 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Ding held his breath nervously; if she were to look down and between her toes for some reason, there was no way she wouldn’t have noticed the dingo head poking out of there with the camera in his mouth. Luck seemed to be on his side once again though, as after a short second long break- which lasted an eternity in his mind- she finally began to walk towards some other room in the house.\n\n\nBesides the terrible, musky stench of the paw, the other thing our protagonist seemed to have forgotten about were the forces that would be put on his body as it was moved along with the foot. What seemed like a perfectly normal pace to walk for a creature of this size, was extremely dizzying for the tiny little canine. They covered hundreds and hundreds of feet in a single step, moving so fast forward that the wind almost deafened the cameraman as it howled in his ear, like riding an extremely fast motorcycle without a helmet or even a protective screen.\n\n\nAs the foot was lifted up, then placed back down on the ground, his stomach kept lifting and dropping like on a crazy rollercoaster, the dingo getting dizzy just from the height at which this giant was taking her steps. As every new step hit the floor, Ding was shook to his core from the force at which it impacted the ground, and felt utterly powerless like a ragdoll being dragged around with no regard to his comparatively small, fragile build at all. But of course, how could he expect the titan to be more careful with him when she didn’t even know he was there? As much as his stomach was turning and pleading for him to get down, he much preferred it to stay that way than to be noticed.\n\n\nThe two’s journey through the house only covered two rooms, but saw them travelling several miles before they arrived at the front door. Right at that moment, there was a knock on its massive, wooden surface that sent shockwaves all throughout the room, feeling like the most powerful bass drum the dingo’s sensitive ears had ever heard. So she really was having a guest over! Anxious that he would be seen by the stranger, Ding buried himself even deeper between the toes, only having his camera poke out as he held his breath in the warm, musky crevice.\n\n\n“Well, well, well! Just in time~” The female giant’s smooth, yet powerful voice sounded again, this time in a lot more seductive tone as she greeted whoever was at the door. “Come inside, I’ve been waiting for you!”\n\n\nAs the two greeted each other, Dingy finally got a perfect opportunity to take a better look at both of them, holding the digital camera’s screen close to his face as he watched what it was recording while he was safely hidden away. From the knees up- the part which Ding couldn’t see until then- looked nothing like a hyena, which he originally imagined her to be because of the brown, spotty fur beneath. The most eye-catching feature was the thick, fluffy mane that wrapped all around her neck like a scarf, contrasting with the short, pale fur on his head that poked out from within like the middle of a flower. She had long, red hair- which was probably dyed, as Dingy had guessed by the vibrancy of it- and piercing, golden eyes. Most intimidatingly however, a pair of long, pointy teeth poked out from within her lips, giving her the appearance of a sabertooth smilodon.\n\n\nHer partner, albeit very similar in appearance, was even taller and more intimidating than the female, sporting an even bigger, black mane and even longer teeth. He moved with confidence like a true apex predator, seducing the girl with his touch as his hands wandered from her face down to her chest and finally sliding down to her hips. Ding was terrified; if this guy somehow noticed that tiny camera lens recording his every move, he would definitely not hesitate in crushing him right then and there like a cockroach.\n\n\nThe two were luckily way too occupied with each other’s company to notice the camera man however, and soon, they headed back towards the living room together, carrying Ding along with them. The dingo very quickly realized though, that if they were really going to have sex- which he guessed they would do- there was no way that he could remain fixed or unspotted between the giantess’ toes, no matter how well he tried to squeeze himself in. He needed to get out as soon as possible.\n\n\nJust before the female lifted up her leg to crawl onto the couch, Ding managed to unstuck himself and crawl out from the tight grip, but since the foot was still moving at a notable pace, it sent him flying several feet ahead of where he calculated to land. In a moment’s notice, he was stranded in the middle of the living room, looking around with a terrified expression as he searched for the nearest place to hide.\n\n\nHe was already too far propelled from the couch to try to make it back there, and getting so close would only increase his chances of being seen, so he opted for the closest hiding place on the other side, which was a candy wrapper lazily discarded of in the middle of the room. Dingy rushed behind it, trying not to slip on the marble floor, and after taking a few deep breaths finally in safety, he poked his head and camera out from behind again to record the spicy scene that was about to unfold.\n\n\n“This is definitely so, so wrong…” He thought to himself as his camera recorded every single movement of the unsuspecting pair, as they crawled up on the couch together and began to passionately make out while touching each other in the most intimate places. “No… I’m doing this for science! The world will finally know how the giants reproduce~”\n\n\nAfter assuring himself with this excuse- though still thinking about uploading this recording to a porn site first for a little bit of extra profit- he kept recording the intercourse, watching with an open mouth as they crawled and groped all over each other, admiring one another’s body with sloppy kisses and sniffing. Apparently they enjoyed their musk quite a bit, which couldn’t be said for the dingo, who was still trying to rub the paw smell off of himself. They spent quite a lot of time and effort on the foreplay too; it was obvious that these titans were creatures that enjoyed tasteful sex, unlike the uncivilized, sex hungry monsters that many people of Ding’s hometown imagined them to be. In fact, the dingo almost got the urge to join in with them… But of course, that would have been impossible due to his size.\n\n\nWhat he could do, however… Was something that he did almost every night: He slowly reached down to his crotch and began rubbing it, before grabbing onto his penis and starting to stroke it up and down with his soft paw. He went very slow, careful not to make the camera shake with the rhythm of his pawing, but his eyes were fixated on the scene unfolding right in front of him. He was made unbelievably horny by the way the two titans so masterfully pleasured and worshipped each other’s bodies, and as much as he was intimidated by them, the dingo did find both of them pretty attractive.\n\n\nThe female’s pretty face and sizeable breasts were worshipped and appreciated by the muscular, handsome male’s tongue, whose masculine, powerful grunts made even Ding feel weak in his legs. It was like watching a porn movie with the hottest actors he’d seen in his life… And the fact that he wasn’t really supposed to be watching, let alone recording, made it all the more exciting for him. But after all, he was doing it for science… In the name of science…\n\n\nThings only began to get spicier from there. The male giant’s penis had hardened and grown to an even more massive size than it originally was- rivaling the height of some skyscrapers that Ding has seen in his own world. It was spewing precum like an active volcano, tons and tons of it, which all slowly dripped down his length to make his member all wet and slippery… Ready to penetrate. \n\n\nAnd the giantess, of course, seemed absolutely eager to accept that cock into her, as she seductively rubbed herself up against the male, letting him grope and get lost in her breasts. In just a matter of seconds, the end of the cock was lost in the forest of her pubic hair, which the much, much smaller Ding could imagine himself getting lost in.\n\n\nThe two lovers’ bodies slapped together as they embraced each other’s massive, fuzzy bodies, before continuing to move back and forth to thrust the penis in and out of the giantess. She moaned deeply and passionately, which was reciprocated by the male, who kept grunting so hard that the dingo could literally feel the ground shaking beneath him.\n\n\nHe was simply amazed by the chemistry between the two, and the way that their humongous bodies moved so smoothly and elegantly, in a perfect harmony with each other. He wasn’t sure what to expect at first- maybe because of the bigger size and weight combined with the same gravitational pull of the earth- he expected them to be a little… Clumsy? But rather, they seemed perfectly adapted to their hugeness, and didn’t even realize how strong their forces felt down on their “guest’s” level.\n\n\nBut indeed, Ding could feel every single thrust and moan, from the vibrations in the ground, to the strong gusts of wind that the titans’ big movements created. It felt like standing in the middle of a storm, only even louder as the couple began to moan with even more and more passion. The camera footage got even shakier as the pair’s intercourse progressed, although most of that did not have to do with the ground shaking, nor with the heavy winds, but rather the cameraman continuing to jerk his own cock even harder.\n\n\n“As we can see right here…” Ding tried to commentate what he was seeing to the camera, while trying to conceal his heavy, shaky breathing… Though he suspected it wasn’t quite working. “This is a giant couple right here, having quite a bit of fun… The way that they… Reproduce… Seems not to be all that different from how we do it! Isn’t that… Fascinating?”\n\n\nAfter a very short while, the dingo completely gave up on commentating, partly because of his voice becoming unconcealably horny, and partly because the moaning had gotten so loud, that it wouldn’t be properly recorded either. He almost wanted to plug his ears with something because of the high volume, but he did find the noises to be quite exciting as well, making him even hornier than before.\n\n\n“Ohh… Fuck yeah!!” The girl moaned out, nearing her climax as the literal monster cock kept slamming in and out of her as she bounced up and down, riding her partner who in turn, squeezed and massaged her breasts to pleasure her even more, and make himself even more turned on. “Give it to me, cum inside me please!!!”\n\n\n“I’m coming soon… That’s right, keep riding me…” The male growled in a pitch that made the gigantic glass windows all around the house vibrate. His presence was just as hot as it was intimidating, and his sex was just as rough as it was gentle and careful.\n\n\nDing, watching along with an ever increasing will to cum himself, felt equally turned on by the two, his excited eyes darting between the muscular, tall beast with his massive, musky cock, and the giantess whose boobs kept bouncing up and down in a way that absolutely mesmerized the uninvited spectator. He was moaning as well now, knowing the others weren’t going to hear him anyway; even if his voice was strong enough for their massive ears to hear, they were lost too deep in their passion to care, or even to notice.\n\n\nThe man’s promise to cum soon wasn’t an empty one: even looking from a distance, the dingo could see how much his balls were moving as they prepared to shoot a massive load of semen into the eager hole it was stretching and expanding with its admirable girth. The perverted cameraman even made sure to zoom real close onto the interesting parts, and to see even more details of the swollen, hairy, musky sack that kept bouncing around thanks to the pair’s rhythmic movements.\n\n\n“It’s coming!!!” He exclaimed, then let out a long, powerful howl, one so loud that it almost made Ding drop his camera as he instinctively reached for his ears to protect them from the noise. Despite all that though, he tried his best to keep his camera centered on the action, as the two giants finally reached their climaxes together, sending their several gallons of semen to fly and splatter everywhere around them, seeping into their fur and staining the couch that they were on.\n\n\nThese orgasms were some of the most intense that Ding had seen in his entire life: the two titans were literally shaking from the intensity, and even after pulling out, the male’s penis was still spitting more and more cum like an out of control garden hose. It took almost a minute for the orgasm to pass and for the lovers to finally start showing signs of calming down, but that was just enough time for the cameraman to get his happy ending as well.\n\n\nAs he watched the two reach such an insanely intense climax, he couldn’t hold himself for any longer either, and so along with some badly concealed very heavy breathing, he shot his- admittedly lot less intense and impressive- shot as well onto the floor beneath. He didn’t even care if it was noticeable on the film anymore, as he got so lost in the heat of the moment at that point; afterwards, he even slightly remembered moaning out some pretty embarrassing stuff, but his mind did kind of blank out while he was doing so. Maybe he’d cut it out in post processing… Or even leave it in. This little “documentary” of his was no better than a weird porno film anyway.\n\n\n“Well, it seems like the bigger they are, the harder they cum~” He giggled, zooming in on the scene of his unknowing film subjects passionately kissing after a short wind down, all messy on the couch. It was truly a beautiful sight to behold, and the dingo even felt himself twitch down there again as he watched it all unfold: the passion, the undeniable chemistry between the two, and of course, the heaps and heaps of warm, sticky giant saliva. Because of course, he found that pretty hot as well.\n\n\nHe definitely wasn’t going to jerk off again- especially not after cumming so hard- and because the couple he’d been creeping on were slowly beginning to get up. Of course, it didn’t go that easily after such a session, but eventually their massive muscles did defeat the heavy pull of gravity on their big bodies, and they stood up from the couch, their lips still locked together in a kiss.\n\n\n“I wish you didn’t have to go already…” The girl pouted with a painful sigh, holding onto her lover’s shoulders as if trying to pull him back to stay for at least a little bit more.\n\n\n“Well, that’s all we can do for today, I’m sorry.” The man smiled, giving her another small kiss on the lips. “Hopefully when I come again, we can do another five hour session, like we usually do~”\n\n\n“5 hours???” Ding gasped out audibly, before quickly hiding back behind the piece of wrapper, afraid that his reaction might have given him away. “These titans are really not joking around! That would have been a very long film, too… Maybe I should come back with a bigger SD card next time~” He thought to himself smugly.\n\n\nThankfully, his voice went unnoticed again as they two giants slowly walked to the door, where they said their final goodbyes before the male had to leave. As they were doing so, Ding quickly swapped the memory card of his camera to an alternative one, swearing to himself that from then on, he’d start recording in a serious style again… He did go there to make a documentary after all, not just porn. He just managed to catch the last seconds before the guest finally left and closed the door, and the giantess headed back into the living room where Ding was still residing.\n\n\nThere was just one little problem though… Particularly with the size of the door, and the amount of wind that it created across the house as it shut. Maybe it wasn’t all that noticeable for the residents themselves, but it was just enough to knock Ding off his feet- and more dangerously- blow the wrapper straight across the room, literally blowing the cameraman’s only cover. He was now stranded in the middle of the living room, the next safe cover several minutes away even if he ran fast. He had to act quickly.\n\n\nHe desperately turned towards the couch that once provided that oh-so comfortable and safe hiding spot for him… He should have stayed there, he thought, deeply regretting his choice to hitch a ride in that big, musky foot that was perhaps just seconds away from turning around and noticing the tiny visitor running across the floor. The dingo’s feet kept slipping on the smooth marble, slowing him down significantly and almost causing him to fall flat on his face several times as he struggled and struggled to gain momentum. No matter how fast he ran however, his target still seemed to be so far away, almost unreachable across this cold, slippery desert.\n\n\nHe ran for as long as he could, but suddenly, a sound made him stop dead in his tracks. That was it. The now familiar banging of the giantess’ feet could be felt again below, getting stronger and stronger as she approached the living room, presumably to clean up after the hot mess she had created with her partner.\n\n\n“Geez, how messy am I…” She talked quietly to herself, keeping the dingo on edge whether she would enter the room as she seemingly walked around aimlessly for a while, from one room to the next in the house. “I really need to clean up, don’t I?”\n\n\nHe stood still, realizing that he stood no chance reaching his desired spot anymore, and figured that maybe keeping completely still would make the giant’s eyes glance over him if she wasn’t paying particular attention to the floor. Most of that was only naively wishful thinking however, as the dark brown dingo knew that the color of his fur contrasted quite deeply with the pure white of the floor beneath him.\n\n\nSeveral more seconds had passed, or maybe they could have been minutes… Hell, hours for all Dingy knew, as his fear and desperation made him completely lose his grasp on the passage of time. He stood as still and silently as he could, still holding the camera tight as it was rolling; his plan was to throw it away if he were to be crushed, to have it spared and maybe found by some other explorer who in the far future could stumble upon it and discover what a horrible fate the first explorer had found. Ding even shed a small tear for himself, thinking about his own brave sacrifice and how the future generations would remember him as a true hero. Because frankly, he deserved no less of a title for all he’s done!\n\n\nHis dramatic, chaotic trains of thought soon had to come to an end however, as yet another, much more real and raw wave of fear washed over the exposed dingo: the giantess had finally made her way back into the living room, and there she stood now in the doorstep, looking at her phone nonchalantly, as if hesitating whether she should come in or not. These moments felt like literal hell on earth for the dingo, as he debated what to do; perhaps the best course of action would have still been to run… Maybe, just maybe if he was fast enough, and if the titan looked at her phone for long enough, he could still make it back under the safe couch…?\n\n\nUnfortunately for him though, running was not an option anymore, as the shock and absolutely dreadful fear simply froze him right where he was, like a deer in the headlights of an approaching truck. He just watched helplessly as the woman scrolled on her phone for a couple more seconds, before putting it down and sliding it into her pocket.\n\n\nAfter putting down the phone, the giantess’ eyes stared straight down at the floor, and even though she wasn’t paying too much attention- her mind still mostly occupied with the thrilling experience with her partner- she couldn’t help but notice the small, dark brown spot right in front of her. At first, it could have been mistaken for just a ball of dust thanks to her heavy shedding and not-so diligent cleaning habits, but this one had quite a strange shape, and it seemed to be standing straight up, which dust balls didn’t really tend to do. “...Huh?”\n\n\n“No no no no no…” Ding mouthed silently as he realized that he had been spotted; at first, he tried to deny his reality and make himself believe that the giant really was looking at something else behind him, but as she slowly squatted down to take a better look at what it was there on the ground, there was no doubt about it. His cover was blown.\n\n\n“And who are you???” The two locked eyes for the first time as the giant, confused out of her mind tried to decide whether she really saw what she was seeing, or if she was just tripping after her intense orgasm just a few minutes ago.\n\n\nHowever, that was enough to make Ding completely lose his mind, and after abandoning all realistic hope that he could make it out of this situation alive, he simply started sprinting for his life. He locked his eyes in on the crack on the wall he had used to enter, and hoped that perhaps, just by the sheer willpower of his mind, he could be fast enough to reach it. He’d never ran faster before in his entire life- and cursed himself that he hadn’t started sooner- and for a very brief moment, he even believed that he could make it. Sadly, he couldn’t be further from the truth with his assumption.\n\n\nThe giant watched the small little dude run across her floor in a comically slow pace from her point of view, before he finally slipped and fell down on the floor. The creature panted defeatedly, his legs probably aching too much to get back up, and besides, he seemed to have given up on all hope anyway. Deciding that he was way too odd and interesting to just crush like any other pest in her home, she decided to reach out and pick him up to take a better look at who was paying her such a strange and unexpected visit.\n\n\nDing dropped the camera out of his hands as he fell, which slid several feet on the ground, only to stop with the lens perfectly facing the scene about to unfold. It recorded as Ding was carefully pinched between the titan’s massive, strong fingers and slowly lifted up into the air. At first, the dingo’s panicked screaming could be heard, but he was soon lifted way too far from the microphone to hear. The giant’s voice, however, boomed with just as much depth and volume as before.\n\n\n“What a strange little creature you are!” Ding could feel his eardrums almost busting from the strength of the girl’s voice, the fur on his face being blown back from the wind that she created by exhaling. He struggled to stand on his feet as he stood in the soft, fuzzy palm of the creature, not just because of the tornado grade windstorm that she created with every exhale, but also because his head was reeling, having been lifted up to such dizzying heights. He tried not to look down, as he wasn’t very fond of heights, and because he knew that the giantess was casually holding him higher up than the tallest building in his city. The experience was just as terrifying as it was… Admittedly cool and exciting.\n\n\n“My name is Ding!” He yelled as loud as he could, and even though he was much closer to those gigantic ears than before, he wasn’t quite sure if his message was going through. “I’m here to explore and learn about your land! I come in peace…”\n\n\n“Huh, interesting! What a quiet little voice he has…” The giantess giggled, still seeming more entertained by the tiny nature of her surprise visitor than what he was actually trying to say. “And you look pretty cute as well! Like a tiny, miniature… Teddy bear!”\n\n\n“Y-you think so…?” Ding stuttered, suddenly taken aback by the strange compliment. He still wasn’t sure whether he’d be thrown away, dropped or crushed, so he still felt quite nervous about the whole encounter. “T-thank you, I guess…”\n\n\n“Unbelievable!” What couldn’t be denied, was that the giant seemed quite entertained by the little dingo, turning her palm around to look at him from more angles and laughing loudly as he kept tripping and falling over from all the fast, unexpected motions, She even lifted the pinky finger of her other paw up to poke him around a little bit, absolutely puzzled by what she was witnessing. “So you really are alive, huh?? You look too small to be a… toy or something…”\n\n\n“Of course I’m not a toy!!!” Ding yelled, shaking his head at the ridiculousness of the comment. “I’m a real person! And please, could you put me down now? I feel like I’m about to throw up…”\n\n\n“But that doesn’t mean that I couldn’t… Use you as a toy!” The giant’s face lit up at the sudden, silly idea, followed by another forceful laugh that sent Ding falling right on his back and almost out of the hand that was holding him. “You seem pretty fun to play with~”\n\n\n“Uh n-no!!!” The dingo’s eyes opened wide with fear, afraid to even think about what this behemoth would do with him under the guise of “playing”: “Please, please don’t!!! I’m here to record a documentary!!! I’m here to research, not to play! Put me down! Put me down!!!”\n\n\nNo matter how much he begged though, the titan’s mind seemed to be set already. With a smug smile, she carefully locked her fingers around the helpless dingo and headed out of the living room with booming footsteps, towards her bedroom.\n\n\nThe camera recorded for a few more hours until its memory ran out, capturing the manic laughter of the giant resounding from the other side of the house where she presumably put her unfortunate visitor through her “games”. It’s unknown whether Ding ever made it out of the giant’s bedroom or became a permanent “pet” of hers, as only the camera and the SD cards were recovered by future missions."
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      "writing": "“Wow… So… This is it then, huh!” Dingy almost fell on his back from how much he had to lean back to see the top of the big, white wall in front of him. He traveled so many days and nights to see this, a place so far away from home that no one of his kind- let alone of his size- had ever set foot on it.\n\n\nEverything seemed so massive around him. From the buildings to the trees, everything seemed to have grown by an incredible amount; for a while, it felt like HE was the one who had shrunk, but he knew very well from the many tales, myths and legends that there indeed existed a strange land, the land of giants, where a creature of his kind would be small enough to fit between two stinky, musky paw toes of its residents. For a while, he believed it, then he doubted it, but the fascination never really went away… And now, he was standing right in front of it, the place where his world ended, and another, entirely different one began.\n\n\nHis number one motivation for visiting and exploring this fabled land of giants was mere curiosity- and in a way, to finally verify the anecdotes of his wise ancestors, many of which became the butt of jokes with the new generations who believed their stories less and less. It all never would have happened if it wasn’t for an old, strange map he found in his late grandfather’s attic, who was one of the last elders he knew who still enthusiastically believed in the existence of the giant people. He even claimed to be an “expert” in his field- though he had never witnessed one with his own eyes- and kept bringing up his stories to Ding, who didn’t pay much attention to them at all… Until he found that map.\n\n\nHe made the decision to go almost on a whim. One day he took all his saved up money and headed down to his local train station. He took the train to the southernmost destination that he could find, then walked several days and nights through endless forests that no one else had ever even set foot in. Although the journey was treacherous and nearly caused his death several times, he never once considered giving up and going home; even if it was just a fairytale after all, there was something much deeper inside of him that pushed the dingo to find the truth. And now, that he was standing right in front of it, he knew that it was totally worth it.\n\n\nBut of course, he knew that just being there and coming back to tell the tale wasn’t going to be enough: he brought his trusty camcorder along with him, and set out to record a several hour long documentary, capturing everything that he possibly could ranging from these big creatures’ habitats, lifestyles, and of course, appearances. This was an opportunity of a lifetime, and he was determined to make the most of it.\n\n\n“What we see here, is a typical house that these giants live in!” He said in an awe-inspired tone as he pressed the record button on his camcorder and started spanning up and down the wall, making sure to capture as much detail as he could. “It might seem impossible to get in at first, but if my theory is correct… There should be a couple of cracks around here that would allow me to get into their habitats! Just like harmful critters get into our houses…”\n\n\nDing got a strange feeling all of a sudden as he compared himself to a critter escaping into a house, and even somewhat questioned the morality of what he was doing in the first place; after all, none of these giants had given their explicit permission to film inside their homes, and he knew for sure that he wouldn’t be happy if someone started going around his apartment with a tiny camera. His theory, however, was correct: After just a couple of minutes of walking, he found a crack along the bottom of the wall just wide enough to squeeze himself through, and inviting enough to make him swallow his sense of doubt and just go through with it… After all, if he wasn’t going to do it, somebody else would certainly make that move eventually.\n\n\nThe dingo took a deep breath and squeezed himself into the crack on the massive, white wall, while praying that he wouldn’t get stuck overestimating how much wiggle room he had in there. Of course, there was a chance that all he would find at the end of the tunnel was a dead end, but he soon felt heat radiating from within, which gave him a new boost of motivation. Moving quickly and erratically to get himself to the other end as soon as possible, he finally managed to squeeze himself through the narrow opening, falling out at the other end onto a cold marble surface.\n\n\n“I-interesting!” He panted loudly after pulling out his camera to record again, making sure to capture every moment that he possibly could. “So the giants line their floors with marble tiles! Or at least, this particular one does… Let’s go and explore what this fascinating creature’s habitat looks like from the inside!”\n\n\nDing took careful, quiet steps forward to move away from the wall, looking around and feeling nothing short of dizzy from the vastness of the living area he had found himself in. It felt like an underground cave of sorts with a ceiling so high that he couldn’t have even tried to climb up to it. Instead of rocks and natural formations around him though, the area seemed to closely resemble the appearance of a regular house- the one that Dingy’s kind of people would have lived in too- only hundreds of times more massive.\n\n\n“Look at that…” He whispered, both amazed and intimidated by what he saw at the same time. He tried to keep quiet, although he wasn’t sure if he was in any danger of being heard; he was extremely tiny compared to these titans after all, and hearing his speech would have been like listening to the buzzing of a tiny mosquito for those big ears. Maybe they would have understood him from a very close proximity, but on the ground with no one else in sight, he was quite safe from being discovered.\n\n\nThis didn’t stop him from being extremely paranoid, however. The dingo kept nervously scanning his environment and hiding behind different objects that he could find as he captured as much of the house as he could. By the looks of the furniture and other objects in the room, he recognized that he was probably in the living room- and quite a cozy and well-decorated one at that.\n\n\nPushed against the wall that he had used to make his entry, was a massive, white couch covered in a soft fabric that extended down to the floor. Ding could rush to this big piece of hanging fabric and could take cover within its ripples, while the darkness beneath the short-legged furniture’s bottom concealed him even better. From this new, safer point, he could see several more closets and drawers, the biggest flat screen TV he’d ever seen in his entire life fixated on the wall, some other pieces of decoration that looked like scaled up versions of what he would see at home anyway, and some plants here and there.\n\n\nInterestingly, in the clay pots scattered around the living room, these giants had planted trees- the same types of trees that Ding could find in the forests of his land- but they treated them like bonsais, presumably very entertained by their small size compared to the trees that they were used to. Some other natural decorations in the home also included different rock formations, which all looked like they were forcefully torn out of massive mountain sides, only to be placed into big glass cabinets like they were merely interesting pebbles for these giants. The dingo, of course, kept recording everything while narrating in awe; he hadn’t even met any of these massive creatures yet, but he already felt like he could write an entire book just about this single living room.\n\n\nWhen he started thinking about potential escape routes if his original crack on the wall was somehow compromised, he looked up to the windows above, only one of which was open. Whenever the gentle summer breeze blew into the room through the crack of this window, it felt like nothing short of a tornado for the tiny dingo, who could only hold onto the weavings of the couch fabric to keep his balance sometimes. He felt quite lucky to have arrived on a relatively clear, sunny day; just like the size of everything, the weather elements also seemed to be a lot more extreme in this part of the world.\n\n\nBecause of the sheer vastness of the living room, all the open, empty space also made everything feel more echo-ey. He supposed that the big ears of the giants were well adjusted to it, but every time the breeze blew a piece of paper off the table or made the window gently shut closed before opening again, the noise it all made sent Dingy hiding back into his safe spot under the couch, waiting for somebody to come into the room to investigate the source of such a loud noise.\n\n\nHowever, it took several false alarms before the cameraman’s first encounter with a giant. And it was an encounter that he knew he wouldn’t soon forget. After a particularly hard window slam after the wind outside had begun to catch up, someone must have finally heard that something was going on inside the living room. As Ding waited under the safe cover of the couch, he suddenly felt the ground starting to shake under his feet; at first, barely noticeably, but then picking up more and more in strength, to the point where it literally made it hard for him to stand up and keep his balance, repeating in a rhythmic manner, exactly like the footsteps of someone approaching the living room. The dingo grabbed hard onto the fabric and prayed that his cover would work while he held on tight to his rolling camera that he pointed outside to capture as much as he possibly could from a safe distance. This was going to be the most important camera shot of his life, he thought.\n\n\nSuddenly, he spotted something slam down right in front of him… He couldn’t believe his eyes. It was the biggest paw that he had ever seen, even bigger than he originally imagined it. Dark brown in color and fuzzy with a thick, dark brown coat of fur, it sported claws that were almost twice as tall as Dingy himself; even the smallest one of those sharp and pointy instruments of murder seemed heavier than what the normal-sized dingo could even hope to carry.\n\n\nAside from the intimidating size and weaponry of these paws however, their fluffiness made them look quite cuddly, like a pair of warm slippers that one would wear around the house in the winter. The pink, fleshy, yet rough pads underneath provided a great grip to the creature, who didn’t slip even a little bit on the smooth marble surface as she headed towards the window to close it. Ding assumed her gender to be female because of her voice, which sounded quite soft and feminine as she hummed an unfamiliar tune and muttered to herself, unaware of the fact that there was somebody else in the room with her.\n\n\n“I’ve really got to get this window fixed, don’t I…” Even though she wasn’t talking loudly at all, her voice still sounded intimidating because of its sheer volume, and the echo that bounced all over the vast living room. “Argh, how much time do I have before he comes over?”\n\n\nDingy stood with a dropped jaw as he recorded whatever he could from his safe spot, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to see the creature for much longer. He slightly poked the camera out from underneath the couch, but still couldn’t get a proper full body shot of the giant because of her sheer size, only a little bit more of her brown, spotty lower legs. By her fur pattern, she resembled most a hyena out of all the animals that Ding was familiar with, only a little darker in shade and a lot fluffier too.\n\n\nAfter closing the window with a loud slam, she turned around, and the cameraman prepared to have the last shots of her as she left the room, but then, unexpectedly, she decided to sit down on the couch instead. The very couch that was hiding our protagonist. Ding panicked for a second as the entire gigantic structure above him squeaked as if it was going to collapse on him, but it did manage to take the weight of the woman after all. She even tucked her feet underneath a little bit, almost hitting the dingo with her heels, and she stayed like that for a little while, probably occupied with something for the time being. This presented the dingo with a great opportunity… One that would probably never return again.\n\n\n“Ah, damn it. I’ve come this far… I might as well do it!” Ding whispered to himself as he had to collect every bit of courage in his body to step out of the safe, comfortable cover of the fabric and head towards the gigantic left paw of the creature, which was closest to him.\n\n\n“Easy now… Please don’t stomp me…” He prayed quietly as he got into the close proximity of the paw, knowing that if it were to unexpectedly move, it could easily crush him. He held his camera tight, making sure to record every moment as he planned out how he’d get on top.\n\n\nHis plan was to hold on and hitch a ride to explore a little bit more of the house. As he got real close, he thankfully saw that his plan would probably be easier to execute than he thought, as the fluffy foot’s strands of fur were quite sturdy and just thick enough to get a good grip on them. Praying that he wouldn’t cause any distraction that would make the giant double check what was happening down there, he pulled himself up, trying to adjust himself into a position that would be comfortable, and would keep him in place even after his living “vehicle” had begun to move.\n\n\nOnce he managed to get himself up and stand on top of the foot, he noticed that it was awfully slanted, making it quite hard to balance even without any movement beneath because of the soft “ground” that his feet kept digging into. The other problem was that if the giant were to look down, she would instantly notice the stowaway passenger, so he had to find a place that could sufficiently hide him.\n\n\nOne option could have been to try to bury himself in the fluffiest part of the ankle, but a safer and easier solution was to somehow wedge himself between the toes. Since he noticed that the creature’s toes never really separated from each other- even when she was walking- he reckoned it would be the perfect place to hide himself safely, so he wasted no time crawling over to the smallest opening, the one between the giant’s two little toes.\n\n\nThey seemed to be positioned just the perfect distance from each other, allowing him to squeeze himself inside until only his head was poking out. Then he put his hands and feet against the two toes to keep himself from slipping any further, securing himself snugly and safely. Dingy took a sigh of relief now that his hiding place was secured, but very soon, he realized another part of the equation that he didn’t exactly calculate when he decided to wedge himself between two toes.\n\n\nThe creature’s paw already had a little bit of an unpleasant, musky smell lingering with it, which only got stronger and more distracting as Ding got closer and closer to it. Once he was between those toes however- the toes that almost never naturally separated while their owner was walking around, but seemed to sweat quite a bit- he couldn’t not notice the terrible, cheesy smell that it possessed in all of its sweaty fluffiness.\n\n\n“Wow, so this is why my mom always told me to wash between my toes…” He shook his head, unable to even pinch his nose as he was holding himself in with both of his hands. He chose to put the camera’s handle into his mouth to allow for hands free filming, so his voice couldn’t be made out quite clearly, but the important part was still to get as much of the house and the giants on tape as possible. And of course, he was willing to swallow his disgust for that cause.\n\n\nHe didn’t have to wait idle for much longer though, as soon he felt the foot moving underneath him, sliding forward as the titan prepared to stand up. Ding held his breath nervously; if she were to look down and between her toes for some reason, there was no way she wouldn’t have noticed the dingo head poking out of there with the camera in his mouth. Luck seemed to be on his side once again though, as after a short second long break- which lasted an eternity in his mind- she finally began to walk towards some other room in the house.\n\n\nBesides the terrible, musky stench of the paw, the other thing our protagonist seemed to have forgotten about were the forces that would be put on his body as it was moved along with the foot. What seemed like a perfectly normal pace to walk for a creature of this size, was extremely dizzying for the tiny little canine. They covered hundreds and hundreds of feet in a single step, moving so fast forward that the wind almost deafened the cameraman as it howled in his ear, like riding an extremely fast motorcycle without a helmet or even a protective screen.\n\n\nAs the foot was lifted up, then placed back down on the ground, his stomach kept lifting and dropping like on a crazy rollercoaster, the dingo getting dizzy just from the height at which this giant was taking her steps. As every new step hit the floor, Ding was shook to his core from the force at which it impacted the ground, and felt utterly powerless like a ragdoll being dragged around with no regard to his comparatively small, fragile build at all. But of course, how could he expect the titan to be more careful with him when she didn’t even know he was there? As much as his stomach was turning and pleading for him to get down, he much preferred it to stay that way than to be noticed.\n\n\nThe two’s journey through the house only covered two rooms, but saw them travelling several miles before they arrived at the front door. Right at that moment, there was a knock on its massive, wooden surface that sent shockwaves all throughout the room, feeling like the most powerful bass drum the dingo’s sensitive ears had ever heard. So she really was having a guest over! Anxious that he would be seen by the stranger, Ding buried himself even deeper between the toes, only having his camera poke out as he held his breath in the warm, musky crevice.\n\n\n“Well, well, well! Just in time~” The female giant’s smooth, yet powerful voice sounded again, this time in a lot more seductive tone as she greeted whoever was at the door. “Come inside, I’ve been waiting for you!”\n\n\nAs the two greeted each other, Dingy finally got a perfect opportunity to take a better look at both of them, holding the digital camera’s screen close to his face as he watched what it was recording while he was safely hidden away. From the knees up- the part which Ding couldn’t see until then- looked nothing like a hyena, which he originally imagined her to be because of the brown, spotty fur beneath. The most eye-catching feature was the thick, fluffy mane that wrapped all around her neck like a scarf, contrasting with the short, pale fur on his head that poked out from within like the middle of a flower. She had long, red hair- which was probably dyed, as Dingy had guessed by the vibrancy of it- and piercing, golden eyes. Most intimidatingly however, a pair of long, pointy teeth poked out from within her lips, giving her the appearance of a sabertooth smilodon.\n\n\nHer partner, albeit very similar in appearance, was even taller and more intimidating than the female, sporting an even bigger, black mane and even longer teeth. He moved with confidence like a true apex predator, seducing the girl with his touch as his hands wandered from her face down to her chest and finally sliding down to her hips. Ding was terrified; if this guy somehow noticed that tiny camera lens recording his every move, he would definitely not hesitate in crushing him right then and there like a cockroach.\n\n\nThe two were luckily way too occupied with each other’s company to notice the camera man however, and soon, they headed back towards the living room together, carrying Ding along with them. The dingo very quickly realized though, that if they were really going to have sex- which he guessed they would do- there was no way that he could remain fixed or unspotted between the giantess’ toes, no matter how well he tried to squeeze himself in. He needed to get out as soon as possible.\n\n\nJust before the female lifted up her leg to crawl onto the couch, Ding managed to unstuck himself and crawl out from the tight grip, but since the foot was still moving at a notable pace, it sent him flying several feet ahead of where he calculated to land. In a moment’s notice, he was stranded in the middle of the living room, looking around with a terrified expression as he searched for the nearest place to hide.\n\n\nHe was already too far propelled from the couch to try to make it back there, and getting so close would only increase his chances of being seen, so he opted for the closest hiding place on the other side, which was a candy wrapper lazily discarded of in the middle of the room. Dingy rushed behind it, trying not to slip on the marble floor, and after taking a few deep breaths finally in safety, he poked his head and camera out from behind again to record the spicy scene that was about to unfold.\n\n\n“This is definitely so, so wrong…” He thought to himself as his camera recorded every single movement of the unsuspecting pair, as they crawled up on the couch together and began to passionately make out while touching each other in the most intimate places. “No… I’m doing this for science! The world will finally know how the giants reproduce~”\n\n\nAfter assuring himself with this excuse- though still thinking about uploading this recording to a porn site first for a little bit of extra profit- he kept recording the intercourse, watching with an open mouth as they crawled and groped all over each other, admiring one another’s body with sloppy kisses and sniffing. Apparently they enjoyed their musk quite a bit, which couldn’t be said for the dingo, who was still trying to rub the paw smell off of himself. They spent quite a lot of time and effort on the foreplay too; it was obvious that these titans were creatures that enjoyed tasteful sex, unlike the uncivilized, sex hungry monsters that many people of Ding’s hometown imagined them to be. In fact, the dingo almost got the urge to join in with them… But of course, that would have been impossible due to his size.\n\n\nWhat he could do, however… Was something that he did almost every night: He slowly reached down to his crotch and began rubbing it, before grabbing onto his penis and starting to stroke it up and down with his soft paw. He went very slow, careful not to make the camera shake with the rhythm of his pawing, but his eyes were fixated on the scene unfolding right in front of him. He was made unbelievably horny by the way the two titans so masterfully pleasured and worshipped each other’s bodies, and as much as he was intimidated by them, the dingo did find both of them pretty attractive.\n\n\nThe female’s pretty face and sizeable breasts were worshipped and appreciated by the muscular, handsome male’s tongue, whose masculine, powerful grunts made even Ding feel weak in his legs. It was like watching a porn movie with the hottest actors he’d seen in his life… And the fact that he wasn’t really supposed to be watching, let alone recording, made it all the more exciting for him. But after all, he was doing it for science… In the name of science…\n\n\nThings only began to get spicier from there. The male giant’s penis had hardened and grown to an even more massive size than it originally was- rivaling the height of some skyscrapers that Ding has seen in his own world. It was spewing precum like an active volcano, tons and tons of it, which all slowly dripped down his length to make his member all wet and slippery… Ready to penetrate. \n\n\nAnd the giantess, of course, seemed absolutely eager to accept that cock into her, as she seductively rubbed herself up against the male, letting him grope and get lost in her breasts. In just a matter of seconds, the end of the cock was lost in the forest of her pubic hair, which the much, much smaller Ding could imagine himself getting lost in.\n\n\nThe two lovers’ bodies slapped together as they embraced each other’s massive, fuzzy bodies, before continuing to move back and forth to thrust the penis in and out of the giantess. She moaned deeply and passionately, which was reciprocated by the male, who kept grunting so hard that the dingo could literally feel the ground shaking beneath him.\n\n\nHe was simply amazed by the chemistry between the two, and the way that their humongous bodies moved so smoothly and elegantly, in a perfect harmony with each other. He wasn’t sure what to expect at first- maybe because of the bigger size and weight combined with the same gravitational pull of the earth- he expected them to be a little… Clumsy? But rather, they seemed perfectly adapted to their hugeness, and didn’t even realize how strong their forces felt down on their “guest’s” level.\n\n\nBut indeed, Ding could feel every single thrust and moan, from the vibrations in the ground, to the strong gusts of wind that the titans’ big movements created. It felt like standing in the middle of a storm, only even louder as the couple began to moan with even more and more passion. The camera footage got even shakier as the pair’s intercourse progressed, although most of that did not have to do with the ground shaking, nor with the heavy winds, but rather the cameraman continuing to jerk his own cock even harder.\n\n\n“As we can see right here…” Ding tried to commentate what he was seeing to the camera, while trying to conceal his heavy, shaky breathing… Though he suspected it wasn’t quite working. “This is a giant couple right here, having quite a bit of fun… The way that they… Reproduce… Seems not to be all that different from how we do it! Isn’t that… Fascinating?”\n\n\nAfter a very short while, the dingo completely gave up on commentating, partly because of his voice becoming unconcealably horny, and partly because the moaning had gotten so loud, that it wouldn’t be properly recorded either. He almost wanted to plug his ears with something because of the high volume, but he did find the noises to be quite exciting as well, making him even hornier than before.\n\n\n“Ohh… Fuck yeah!!” The girl moaned out, nearing her climax as the literal monster cock kept slamming in and out of her as she bounced up and down, riding her partner who in turn, squeezed and massaged her breasts to pleasure her even more, and make himself even more turned on. “Give it to me, cum inside me please!!!”\n\n\n“I’m coming soon… That’s right, keep riding me…” The male growled in a pitch that made the gigantic glass windows all around the house vibrate. His presence was just as hot as it was intimidating, and his sex was just as rough as it was gentle and careful.\n\n\nDing, watching along with an ever increasing will to cum himself, felt equally turned on by the two, his excited eyes darting between the muscular, tall beast with his massive, musky cock, and the giantess whose boobs kept bouncing up and down in a way that absolutely mesmerized the uninvited spectator. He was moaning as well now, knowing the others weren’t going to hear him anyway; even if his voice was strong enough for their massive ears to hear, they were lost too deep in their passion to care, or even to notice.\n\n\nThe man’s promise to cum soon wasn’t an empty one: even looking from a distance, the dingo could see how much his balls were moving as they prepared to shoot a massive load of semen into the eager hole it was stretching and expanding with its admirable girth. The perverted cameraman even made sure to zoom real close onto the interesting parts, and to see even more details of the swollen, hairy, musky sack that kept bouncing around thanks to the pair’s rhythmic movements.\n\n\n“It’s coming!!!” He exclaimed, then let out a long, powerful howl, one so loud that it almost made Ding drop his camera as he instinctively reached for his ears to protect them from the noise. Despite all that though, he tried his best to keep his camera centered on the action, as the two giants finally reached their climaxes together, sending their several gallons of semen to fly and splatter everywhere around them, seeping into their fur and staining the couch that they were on.\n\n\nThese orgasms were some of the most intense that Ding had seen in his entire life: the two titans were literally shaking from the intensity, and even after pulling out, the male’s penis was still spitting more and more cum like an out of control garden hose. It took almost a minute for the orgasm to pass and for the lovers to finally start showing signs of calming down, but that was just enough time for the cameraman to get his happy ending as well.\n\n\nAs he watched the two reach such an insanely intense climax, he couldn’t hold himself for any longer either, and so along with some badly concealed very heavy breathing, he shot his- admittedly lot less intense and impressive- shot as well onto the floor beneath. He didn’t even care if it was noticeable on the film anymore, as he got so lost in the heat of the moment at that point; afterwards, he even slightly remembered moaning out some pretty embarrassing stuff, but his mind did kind of blank out while he was doing so. Maybe he’d cut it out in post processing… Or even leave it in. This little “documentary” of his was no better than a weird porno film anyway.\n\n\n“Well, it seems like the bigger they are, the harder they cum~” He giggled, zooming in on the scene of his unknowing film subjects passionately kissing after a short wind down, all messy on the couch. It was truly a beautiful sight to behold, and the dingo even felt himself twitch down there again as he watched it all unfold: the passion, the undeniable chemistry between the two, and of course, the heaps and heaps of warm, sticky giant saliva. Because of course, he found that pretty hot as well.\n\n\nHe definitely wasn’t going to jerk off again- especially not after cumming so hard- and because the couple he’d been creeping on were slowly beginning to get up. Of course, it didn’t go that easily after such a session, but eventually their massive muscles did defeat the heavy pull of gravity on their big bodies, and they stood up from the couch, their lips still locked together in a kiss.\n\n\n“I wish you didn’t have to go already…” The girl pouted with a painful sigh, holding onto her lover’s shoulders as if trying to pull him back to stay for at least a little bit more.\n\n\n“Well, that’s all we can do for today, I’m sorry.” The man smiled, giving her another small kiss on the lips. “Hopefully when I come again, we can do another five hour session, like we usually do~”\n\n\n“5 hours???” Ding gasped out audibly, before quickly hiding back behind the piece of wrapper, afraid that his reaction might have given him away. “These titans are really not joking around! That would have been a very long film, too… Maybe I should come back with a bigger SD card next time~” He thought to himself smugly.\n\n\nThankfully, his voice went unnoticed again as they two giants slowly walked to the door, where they said their final goodbyes before the male had to leave. As they were doing so, Ding quickly swapped the memory card of his camera to an alternative one, swearing to himself that from then on, he’d start recording in a serious style again… He did go there to make a documentary after all, not just porn. He just managed to catch the last seconds before the guest finally left and closed the door, and the giantess headed back into the living room where Ding was still residing.\n\n\nThere was just one little problem though… Particularly with the size of the door, and the amount of wind that it created across the house as it shut. Maybe it wasn’t all that noticeable for the residents themselves, but it was just enough to knock Ding off his feet- and more dangerously- blow the wrapper straight across the room, literally blowing the cameraman’s only cover. He was now stranded in the middle of the living room, the next safe cover several minutes away even if he ran fast. He had to act quickly.\n\n\nHe desperately turned towards the couch that once provided that oh-so comfortable and safe hiding spot for him… He should have stayed there, he thought, deeply regretting his choice to hitch a ride in that big, musky foot that was perhaps just seconds away from turning around and noticing the tiny visitor running across the floor. The dingo’s feet kept slipping on the smooth marble, slowing him down significantly and almost causing him to fall flat on his face several times as he struggled and struggled to gain momentum. No matter how fast he ran however, his target still seemed to be so far away, almost unreachable across this cold, slippery desert.\n\n\nHe ran for as long as he could, but suddenly, a sound made him stop dead in his tracks. That was it. The now familiar banging of the giantess’ feet could be felt again below, getting stronger and stronger as she approached the living room, presumably to clean up after the hot mess she had created with her partner.\n\n\n“Geez, how messy am I…” She talked quietly to herself, keeping the dingo on edge whether she would enter the room as she seemingly walked around aimlessly for a while, from one room to the next in the house. “I really need to clean up, don’t I?”\n\n\nHe stood still, realizing that he stood no chance reaching his desired spot anymore, and figured that maybe keeping completely still would make the giant’s eyes glance over him if she wasn’t paying particular attention to the floor. Most of that was only naively wishful thinking however, as the dark brown dingo knew that the color of his fur contrasted quite deeply with the pure white of the floor beneath him.\n\n\nSeveral more seconds had passed, or maybe they could have been minutes… Hell, hours for all Dingy knew, as his fear and desperation made him completely lose his grasp on the passage of time. He stood as still and silently as he could, still holding the camera tight as it was rolling; his plan was to throw it away if he were to be crushed, to have it spared and maybe found by some other explorer who in the far future could stumble upon it and discover what a horrible fate the first explorer had found. Ding even shed a small tear for himself, thinking about his own brave sacrifice and how the future generations would remember him as a true hero. Because frankly, he deserved no less of a title for all he’s done!\n\n\nHis dramatic, chaotic trains of thought soon had to come to an end however, as yet another, much more real and raw wave of fear washed over the exposed dingo: the giantess had finally made her way back into the living room, and there she stood now in the doorstep, looking at her phone nonchalantly, as if hesitating whether she should come in or not. These moments felt like literal hell on earth for the dingo, as he debated what to do; perhaps the best course of action would have still been to run… Maybe, just maybe if he was fast enough, and if the titan looked at her phone for long enough, he could still make it back under the safe couch…?\n\n\nUnfortunately for him though, running was not an option anymore, as the shock and absolutely dreadful fear simply froze him right where he was, like a deer in the headlights of an approaching truck. He just watched helplessly as the woman scrolled on her phone for a couple more seconds, before putting it down and sliding it into her pocket.\n\n\nAfter putting down the phone, the giantess’ eyes stared straight down at the floor, and even though she wasn’t paying too much attention- her mind still mostly occupied with the thrilling experience with her partner- she couldn’t help but notice the small, dark brown spot right in front of her. At first, it could have been mistaken for just a ball of dust thanks to her heavy shedding and not-so diligent cleaning habits, but this one had quite a strange shape, and it seemed to be standing straight up, which dust balls didn’t really tend to do. “...Huh?”\n\n\n“No no no no no…” Ding mouthed silently as he realized that he had been spotted; at first, he tried to deny his reality and make himself believe that the giant really was looking at something else behind him, but as she slowly squatted down to take a better look at what it was there on the ground, there was no doubt about it. His cover was blown.\n\n\n“And who are you???” The two locked eyes for the first time as the giant, confused out of her mind tried to decide whether she really saw what she was seeing, or if she was just tripping after her intense orgasm just a few minutes ago.\n\n\nHowever, that was enough to make Ding completely lose his mind, and after abandoning all realistic hope that he could make it out of this situation alive, he simply started sprinting for his life. He locked his eyes in on the crack on the wall he had used to enter, and hoped that perhaps, just by the sheer willpower of his mind, he could be fast enough to reach it. He’d never ran faster before in his entire life- and cursed himself that he hadn’t started sooner- and for a very brief moment, he even believed that he could make it. Sadly, he couldn’t be further from the truth with his assumption.\n\n\nThe giant watched the small little dude run across her floor in a comically slow pace from her point of view, before he finally slipped and fell down on the floor. The creature panted defeatedly, his legs probably aching too much to get back up, and besides, he seemed to have given up on all hope anyway. Deciding that he was way too odd and interesting to just crush like any other pest in her home, she decided to reach out and pick him up to take a better look at who was paying her such a strange and unexpected visit.\n\n\nDing dropped the camera out of his hands as he fell, which slid several feet on the ground, only to stop with the lens perfectly facing the scene about to unfold. It recorded as Ding was carefully pinched between the titan’s massive, strong fingers and slowly lifted up into the air. At first, the dingo’s panicked screaming could be heard, but he was soon lifted way too far from the microphone to hear. The giant’s voice, however, boomed with just as much depth and volume as before.\n\n\n“What a strange little creature you are!” Ding could feel his eardrums almost busting from the strength of the girl’s voice, the fur on his face being blown back from the wind that she created by exhaling. He struggled to stand on his feet as he stood in the soft, fuzzy palm of the creature, not just because of the tornado grade windstorm that she created with every exhale, but also because his head was reeling, having been lifted up to such dizzying heights. He tried not to look down, as he wasn’t very fond of heights, and because he knew that the giantess was casually holding him higher up than the tallest building in his city. The experience was just as terrifying as it was… Admittedly cool and exciting.\n\n\n“My name is Ding!” He yelled as loud as he could, and even though he was much closer to those gigantic ears than before, he wasn’t quite sure if his message was going through. “I’m here to explore and learn about your land! I come in peace…”\n\n\n“Huh, interesting! What a quiet little voice he has…” The giantess giggled, still seeming more entertained by the tiny nature of her surprise visitor than what he was actually trying to say. “And you look pretty cute as well! Like a tiny, miniature… Teddy bear!”\n\n\n“Y-you think so…?” Ding stuttered, suddenly taken aback by the strange compliment. He still wasn’t sure whether he’d be thrown away, dropped or crushed, so he still felt quite nervous about the whole encounter. “T-thank you, I guess…”\n\n\n“Unbelievable!” What couldn’t be denied, was that the giant seemed quite entertained by the little dingo, turning her palm around to look at him from more angles and laughing loudly as he kept tripping and falling over from all the fast, unexpected motions, She even lifted the pinky finger of her other paw up to poke him around a little bit, absolutely puzzled by what she was witnessing. “So you really are alive, huh?? You look too small to be a… toy or something…”\n\n\n“Of course I’m not a toy!!!” Ding yelled, shaking his head at the ridiculousness of the comment. “I’m a real person! And please, could you put me down now? I feel like I’m about to throw up…”\n\n\n“But that doesn’t mean that I couldn’t… Use you as a toy!” The giant’s face lit up at the sudden, silly idea, followed by another forceful laugh that sent Ding falling right on his back and almost out of the hand that was holding him. “You seem pretty fun to play with~”\n\n\n“Uh n-no!!!” The dingo’s eyes opened wide with fear, afraid to even think about what this behemoth would do with him under the guise of “playing”: “Please, please don’t!!! I’m here to record a documentary!!! I’m here to research, not to play! Put me down! Put me down!!!”\n\n\nNo matter how much he begged though, the titan’s mind seemed to be set already. 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For a while, he believed it, then he doubted it, but the fascination never really went away… And now, he was standing right in front of it, the place where his world ended, and another, entirely different one began.\n\n\nHis number one motivation for visiting and exploring this fabled land of giants was mere curiosity- and in a way, to finally verify the anecdotes of his wise ancestors, many of which became the butt of jokes with the new generations who believed their stories less and less. It all never would have happened if it wasn’t for an old, strange map he found in his late grandfather’s attic, who was one of the last elders he knew who still enthusiastically believed in the existence of the giant people. He even claimed to be an “expert” in his field- though he had never witnessed one with his own eyes- and kept bringing up his stories to Ding, who didn’t pay much attention to them at all… Until he found that map.\n\n\nHe made the decision to go almost on a whim. One day he took all his saved up money and headed down to his local train station. He took the train to the southernmost destination that he could find, then walked several days and nights through endless forests that no one else had ever even set foot in. Although the journey was treacherous and nearly caused his death several times, he never once considered giving up and going home; even if it was just a fairytale after all, there was something much deeper inside of him that pushed the dingo to find the truth. And now, that he was standing right in front of it, he knew that it was totally worth it.\n\n\nBut of course, he knew that just being there and coming back to tell the tale wasn’t going to be enough: he brought his trusty camcorder along with him, and set out to record a several hour long documentary, capturing everything that he possibly could ranging from these big creatures’ habitats, lifestyles, and of course, appearances. This was an opportunity of a lifetime, and he was determined to make the most of it.\n\n\n“What we see here, is a typical house that these giants live in!” He said in an awe-inspired tone as he pressed the record button on his camcorder and started spanning up and down the wall, making sure to capture as much detail as he could. “It might seem impossible to get in at first, but if my theory is correct… There should be a couple of cracks around here that would allow me to get into their habitats! Just like harmful critters get into our houses…”\n\n\nDing got a strange feeling all of a sudden as he compared himself to a critter escaping into a house, and even somewhat questioned the morality of what he was doing in the first place; after all, none of these giants had given their explicit permission to film inside their homes, and he knew for sure that he wouldn’t be happy if someone started going around his apartment with a tiny camera. His theory, however, was correct: After just a couple of minutes of walking, he found a crack along the bottom of the wall just wide enough to squeeze himself through, and inviting enough to make him swallow his sense of doubt and just go through with it… After all, if he wasn’t going to do it, somebody else would certainly make that move eventually.\n\n\nThe dingo took a deep breath and squeezed himself into the crack on the massive, white wall, while praying that he wouldn’t get stuck overestimating how much wiggle room he had in there. Of course, there was a chance that all he would find at the end of the tunnel was a dead end, but he soon felt heat radiating from within, which gave him a new boost of motivation. Moving quickly and erratically to get himself to the other end as soon as possible, he finally managed to squeeze himself through the narrow opening, falling out at the other end onto a cold marble surface.\n\n\n“I-interesting!” He panted loudly after pulling out his camera to record again, making sure to capture every moment that he possibly could. “So the giants line their floors with marble tiles! Or at least, this particular one does… Let’s go and explore what this fascinating creature’s habitat looks like from the inside!”\n\n\nDing took careful, quiet steps forward to move away from the wall, looking around and feeling nothing short of dizzy from the vastness of the living area he had found himself in. It felt like an underground cave of sorts with a ceiling so high that he couldn’t have even tried to climb up to it. Instead of rocks and natural formations around him though, the area seemed to closely resemble the appearance of a regular house- the one that Dingy’s kind of people would have lived in too- only hundreds of times more massive.\n\n\n“Look at that…” He whispered, both amazed and intimidated by what he saw at the same time. He tried to keep quiet, although he wasn’t sure if he was in any danger of being heard; he was extremely tiny compared to these titans after all, and hearing his speech would have been like listening to the buzzing of a tiny mosquito for those big ears. Maybe they would have understood him from a very close proximity, but on the ground with no one else in sight, he was quite safe from being discovered.\n\n\nThis didn’t stop him from being extremely paranoid, however. The dingo kept nervously scanning his environment and hiding behind different objects that he could find as he captured as much of the house as he could. By the looks of the furniture and other objects in the room, he recognized that he was probably in the living room- and quite a cozy and well-decorated one at that.\n\n\nPushed against the wall that he had used to make his entry, was a massive, white couch covered in a soft fabric that extended down to the floor. Ding could rush to this big piece of hanging fabric and could take cover within its ripples, while the darkness beneath the short-legged furniture’s bottom concealed him even better. From this new, safer point, he could see several more closets and drawers, the biggest flat screen TV he’d ever seen in his entire life fixated on the wall, some other pieces of decoration that looked like scaled up versions of what he would see at home anyway, and some plants here and there.\n\n\nInterestingly, in the clay pots scattered around the living room, these giants had planted trees- the same types of trees that Ding could find in the forests of his land- but they treated them like bonsais, presumably very entertained by their small size compared to the trees that they were used to. Some other natural decorations in the home also included different rock formations, which all looked like they were forcefully torn out of massive mountain sides, only to be placed into big glass cabinets like they were merely interesting pebbles for these giants. The dingo, of course, kept recording everything while narrating in awe; he hadn’t even met any of these massive creatures yet, but he already felt like he could write an entire book just about this single living room.\n\n\nWhen he started thinking about potential escape routes if his original crack on the wall was somehow compromised, he looked up to the windows above, only one of which was open. Whenever the gentle summer breeze blew into the room through the crack of this window, it felt like nothing short of a tornado for the tiny dingo, who could only hold onto the weavings of the couch fabric to keep his balance sometimes. He felt quite lucky to have arrived on a relatively clear, sunny day; just like the size of everything, the weather elements also seemed to be a lot more extreme in this part of the world.\n\n\nBecause of the sheer vastness of the living room, all the open, empty space also made everything feel more echo-ey. He supposed that the big ears of the giants were well adjusted to it, but every time the breeze blew a piece of paper off the table or made the window gently shut closed before opening again, the noise it all made sent Dingy hiding back into his safe spot under the couch, waiting for somebody to come into the room to investigate the source of such a loud noise.\n\n\nHowever, it took several false alarms before the cameraman’s first encounter with a giant. And it was an encounter that he knew he wouldn’t soon forget. After a particularly hard window slam after the wind outside had begun to catch up, someone must have finally heard that something was going on inside the living room. As Ding waited under the safe cover of the couch, he suddenly felt the ground starting to shake under his feet; at first, barely noticeably, but then picking up more and more in strength, to the point where it literally made it hard for him to stand up and keep his balance, repeating in a rhythmic manner, exactly like the footsteps of someone approaching the living room. The dingo grabbed hard onto the fabric and prayed that his cover would work while he held on tight to his rolling camera that he pointed outside to capture as much as he possibly could from a safe distance. This was going to be the most important camera shot of his life, he thought.\n\n\nSuddenly, he spotted something slam down right in front of him… He couldn’t believe his eyes. It was the biggest paw that he had ever seen, even bigger than he originally imagined it. Dark brown in color and fuzzy with a thick, dark brown coat of fur, it sported claws that were almost twice as tall as Dingy himself; even the smallest one of those sharp and pointy instruments of murder seemed heavier than what the normal-sized dingo could even hope to carry.\n\n\nAside from the intimidating size and weaponry of these paws however, their fluffiness made them look quite cuddly, like a pair of warm slippers that one would wear around the house in the winter. The pink, fleshy, yet rough pads underneath provided a great grip to the creature, who didn’t slip even a little bit on the smooth marble surface as she headed towards the window to close it. Ding assumed her gender to be female because of her voice, which sounded quite soft and feminine as she hummed an unfamiliar tune and muttered to herself, unaware of the fact that there was somebody else in the room with her.\n\n\n“I’ve really got to get this window fixed, don’t I…” Even though she wasn’t talking loudly at all, her voice still sounded intimidating because of its sheer volume, and the echo that bounced all over the vast living room. “Argh, how much time do I have before he comes over?”\n\n\nDingy stood with a dropped jaw as he recorded whatever he could from his safe spot, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to see the creature for much longer. He slightly poked the camera out from underneath the couch, but still couldn’t get a proper full body shot of the giant because of her sheer size, only a little bit more of her brown, spotty lower legs. By her fur pattern, she resembled most a hyena out of all the animals that Ding was familiar with, only a little darker in shade and a lot fluffier too.\n\n\nAfter closing the window with a loud slam, she turned around, and the cameraman prepared to have the last shots of her as she left the room, but then, unexpectedly, she decided to sit down on the couch instead. The very couch that was hiding our protagonist. Ding panicked for a second as the entire gigantic structure above him squeaked as if it was going to collapse on him, but it did manage to take the weight of the woman after all. She even tucked her feet underneath a little bit, almost hitting the dingo with her heels, and she stayed like that for a little while, probably occupied with something for the time being. This presented the dingo with a great opportunity… One that would probably never return again.\n\n\n“Ah, damn it. 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Since he noticed that the creature’s toes never really separated from each other- even when she was walking- he reckoned it would be the perfect place to hide himself safely, so he wasted no time crawling over to the smallest opening, the one between the giant’s two little toes.\n\n\nThey seemed to be positioned just the perfect distance from each other, allowing him to squeeze himself inside until only his head was poking out. Then he put his hands and feet against the two toes to keep himself from slipping any further, securing himself snugly and safely. Dingy took a sigh of relief now that his hiding place was secured, but very soon, he realized another part of the equation that he didn’t exactly calculate when he decided to wedge himself between two toes.\n\n\nThe creature’s paw already had a little bit of an unpleasant, musky smell lingering with it, which only got stronger and more distracting as Ding got closer and closer to it. Once he was between those toes however- the toes that almost never naturally separated while their owner was walking around, but seemed to sweat quite a bit- he couldn’t not notice the terrible, cheesy smell that it possessed in all of its sweaty fluffiness.\n\n\n“Wow, so this is why my mom always told me to wash between my toes…” He shook his head, unable to even pinch his nose as he was holding himself in with both of his hands. He chose to put the camera’s handle into his mouth to allow for hands free filming, so his voice couldn’t be made out quite clearly, but the important part was still to get as much of the house and the giants on tape as possible. And of course, he was willing to swallow his disgust for that cause.\n\n\nHe didn’t have to wait idle for much longer though, as soon he felt the foot moving underneath him, sliding forward as the titan prepared to stand up. 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They covered hundreds and hundreds of feet in a single step, moving so fast forward that the wind almost deafened the cameraman as it howled in his ear, like riding an extremely fast motorcycle without a helmet or even a protective screen.\n\n\nAs the foot was lifted up, then placed back down on the ground, his stomach kept lifting and dropping like on a crazy rollercoaster, the dingo getting dizzy just from the height at which this giant was taking her steps. As every new step hit the floor, Ding was shook to his core from the force at which it impacted the ground, and felt utterly powerless like a ragdoll being dragged around with no regard to his comparatively small, fragile build at all. But of course, how could he expect the titan to be more careful with him when she didn’t even know he was there? As much as his stomach was turning and pleading for him to get down, he much preferred it to stay that way than to be noticed.\n\n\nThe two’s journey through the house only covered two rooms, but saw them travelling several miles before they arrived at the front door. Right at that moment, there was a knock on its massive, wooden surface that sent shockwaves all throughout the room, feeling like the most powerful bass drum the dingo’s sensitive ears had ever heard. So she really was having a guest over! Anxious that he would be seen by the stranger, Ding buried himself even deeper between the toes, only having his camera poke out as he held his breath in the warm, musky crevice.\n\n\n“Well, well, well! Just in time~” The female giant’s smooth, yet powerful voice sounded again, this time in a lot more seductive tone as she greeted whoever was at the door. “Come inside, I’ve been waiting for you!”\n\n\nAs the two greeted each other, Dingy finally got a perfect opportunity to take a better look at both of them, holding the digital camera’s screen close to his face as he watched what it was recording while he was safely hidden away. From the knees up- the part which Ding couldn’t see until then- looked nothing like a hyena, which he originally imagined her to be because of the brown, spotty fur beneath. The most eye-catching feature was the thick, fluffy mane that wrapped all around her neck like a scarf, contrasting with the short, pale fur on his head that poked out from within like the middle of a flower. She had long, red hair- which was probably dyed, as Dingy had guessed by the vibrancy of it- and piercing, golden eyes. Most intimidatingly however, a pair of long, pointy teeth poked out from within her lips, giving her the appearance of a sabertooth smilodon.\n\n\nHer partner, albeit very similar in appearance, was even taller and more intimidating than the female, sporting an even bigger, black mane and even longer teeth. He moved with confidence like a true apex predator, seducing the girl with his touch as his hands wandered from her face down to her chest and finally sliding down to her hips. Ding was terrified; if this guy somehow noticed that tiny camera lens recording his every move, he would definitely not hesitate in crushing him right then and there like a cockroach.\n\n\nThe two were luckily way too occupied with each other’s company to notice the camera man however, and soon, they headed back towards the living room together, carrying Ding along with them. The dingo very quickly realized though, that if they were really going to have sex- which he guessed they would do- there was no way that he could remain fixed or unspotted between the giantess’ toes, no matter how well he tried to squeeze himself in. He needed to get out as soon as possible.\n\n\nJust before the female lifted up her leg to crawl onto the couch, Ding managed to unstuck himself and crawl out from the tight grip, but since the foot was still moving at a notable pace, it sent him flying several feet ahead of where he calculated to land. In a moment’s notice, he was stranded in the middle of the living room, looking around with a terrified expression as he searched for the nearest place to hide.\n\n\nHe was already too far propelled from the couch to try to make it back there, and getting so close would only increase his chances of being seen, so he opted for the closest hiding place on the other side, which was a candy wrapper lazily discarded of in the middle of the room. Dingy rushed behind it, trying not to slip on the marble floor, and after taking a few deep breaths finally in safety, he poked his head and camera out from behind again to record the spicy scene that was about to unfold.\n\n\n“This is definitely so, so wrong…” He thought to himself as his camera recorded every single movement of the unsuspecting pair, as they crawled up on the couch together and began to passionately make out while touching each other in the most intimate places. “No… I’m doing this for science! The world will finally know how the giants reproduce~”\n\n\nAfter assuring himself with this excuse- though still thinking about uploading this recording to a porn site first for a little bit of extra profit- he kept recording the intercourse, watching with an open mouth as they crawled and groped all over each other, admiring one another’s body with sloppy kisses and sniffing. Apparently they enjoyed their musk quite a bit, which couldn’t be said for the dingo, who was still trying to rub the paw smell off of himself. They spent quite a lot of time and effort on the foreplay too; it was obvious that these titans were creatures that enjoyed tasteful sex, unlike the uncivilized, sex hungry monsters that many people of Ding’s hometown imagined them to be. In fact, the dingo almost got the urge to join in with them… But of course, that would have been impossible due to his size.\n\n\nWhat he could do, however… Was something that he did almost every night: He slowly reached down to his crotch and began rubbing it, before grabbing onto his penis and starting to stroke it up and down with his soft paw. He went very slow, careful not to make the camera shake with the rhythm of his pawing, but his eyes were fixated on the scene unfolding right in front of him. He was made unbelievably horny by the way the two titans so masterfully pleasured and worshipped each other’s bodies, and as much as he was intimidated by them, the dingo did find both of them pretty attractive.\n\n\nThe female’s pretty face and sizeable breasts were worshipped and appreciated by the muscular, handsome male’s tongue, whose masculine, powerful grunts made even Ding feel weak in his legs. It was like watching a porn movie with the hottest actors he’d seen in his life… And the fact that he wasn’t really supposed to be watching, let alone recording, made it all the more exciting for him. But after all, he was doing it for science… In the name of science…\n\n\nThings only began to get spicier from there. The male giant’s penis had hardened and grown to an even more massive size than it originally was- rivaling the height of some skyscrapers that Ding has seen in his own world. It was spewing precum like an active volcano, tons and tons of it, which all slowly dripped down his length to make his member all wet and slippery… Ready to penetrate. \n\n\nAnd the giantess, of course, seemed absolutely eager to accept that cock into her, as she seductively rubbed herself up against the male, letting him grope and get lost in her breasts. In just a matter of seconds, the end of the cock was lost in the forest of her pubic hair, which the much, much smaller Ding could imagine himself getting lost in.\n\n\nThe two lovers’ bodies slapped together as they embraced each other’s massive, fuzzy bodies, before continuing to move back and forth to thrust the penis in and out of the giantess. She moaned deeply and passionately, which was reciprocated by the male, who kept grunting so hard that the dingo could literally feel the ground shaking beneath him.\n\n\nHe was simply amazed by the chemistry between the two, and the way that their humongous bodies moved so smoothly and elegantly, in a perfect harmony with each other. He wasn’t sure what to expect at first- maybe because of the bigger size and weight combined with the same gravitational pull of the earth- he expected them to be a little… Clumsy? But rather, they seemed perfectly adapted to their hugeness, and didn’t even realize how strong their forces felt down on their “guest’s” level.\n\n\nBut indeed, Ding could feel every single thrust and moan, from the vibrations in the ground, to the strong gusts of wind that the titans’ big movements created. It felt like standing in the middle of a storm, only even louder as the couple began to moan with even more and more passion. The camera footage got even shakier as the pair’s intercourse progressed, although most of that did not have to do with the ground shaking, nor with the heavy winds, but rather the cameraman continuing to jerk his own cock even harder.\n\n\n“As we can see right here…” Ding tried to commentate what he was seeing to the camera, while trying to conceal his heavy, shaky breathing… Though he suspected it wasn’t quite working. “This is a giant couple right here, having quite a bit of fun… The way that they… Reproduce… Seems not to be all that different from how we do it! Isn’t that… Fascinating?”\n\n\nAfter a very short while, the dingo completely gave up on commentating, partly because of his voice becoming unconcealably horny, and partly because the moaning had gotten so loud, that it wouldn’t be properly recorded either. He almost wanted to plug his ears with something because of the high volume, but he did find the noises to be quite exciting as well, making him even hornier than before.\n\n\n“Ohh… Fuck yeah!!” The girl moaned out, nearing her climax as the literal monster cock kept slamming in and out of her as she bounced up and down, riding her partner who in turn, squeezed and massaged her breasts to pleasure her even more, and make himself even more turned on. “Give it to me, cum inside me please!!!”\n\n\n“I’m coming soon… That’s right, keep riding me…” The male growled in a pitch that made the gigantic glass windows all around the house vibrate. His presence was just as hot as it was intimidating, and his sex was just as rough as it was gentle and careful.\n\n\nDing, watching along with an ever increasing will to cum himself, felt equally turned on by the two, his excited eyes darting between the muscular, tall beast with his massive, musky cock, and the giantess whose boobs kept bouncing up and down in a way that absolutely mesmerized the uninvited spectator. He was moaning as well now, knowing the others weren’t going to hear him anyway; even if his voice was strong enough for their massive ears to hear, they were lost too deep in their passion to care, or even to notice.\n\n\nThe man’s promise to cum soon wasn’t an empty one: even looking from a distance, the dingo could see how much his balls were moving as they prepared to shoot a massive load of semen into the eager hole it was stretching and expanding with its admirable girth. The perverted cameraman even made sure to zoom real close onto the interesting parts, and to see even more details of the swollen, hairy, musky sack that kept bouncing around thanks to the pair’s rhythmic movements.\n\n\n“It’s coming!!!” He exclaimed, then let out a long, powerful howl, one so loud that it almost made Ding drop his camera as he instinctively reached for his ears to protect them from the noise. Despite all that though, he tried his best to keep his camera centered on the action, as the two giants finally reached their climaxes together, sending their several gallons of semen to fly and splatter everywhere around them, seeping into their fur and staining the couch that they were on.\n\n\nThese orgasms were some of the most intense that Ding had seen in his entire life: the two titans were literally shaking from the intensity, and even after pulling out, the male’s penis was still spitting more and more cum like an out of control garden hose. It took almost a minute for the orgasm to pass and for the lovers to finally start showing signs of calming down, but that was just enough time for the cameraman to get his happy ending as well.\n\n\nAs he watched the two reach such an insanely intense climax, he couldn’t hold himself for any longer either, and so along with some badly concealed very heavy breathing, he shot his- admittedly lot less intense and impressive- shot as well onto the floor beneath. He didn’t even care if it was noticeable on the film anymore, as he got so lost in the heat of the moment at that point; afterwards, he even slightly remembered moaning out some pretty embarrassing stuff, but his mind did kind of blank out while he was doing so. Maybe he’d cut it out in post processing… Or even leave it in. This little “documentary” of his was no better than a weird porno film anyway.\n\n\n“Well, it seems like the bigger they are, the harder they cum~” He giggled, zooming in on the scene of his unknowing film subjects passionately kissing after a short wind down, all messy on the couch. It was truly a beautiful sight to behold, and the dingo even felt himself twitch down there again as he watched it all unfold: the passion, the undeniable chemistry between the two, and of course, the heaps and heaps of warm, sticky giant saliva. Because of course, he found that pretty hot as well.\n\n\nHe definitely wasn’t going to jerk off again- especially not after cumming so hard- and because the couple he’d been creeping on were slowly beginning to get up. Of course, it didn’t go that easily after such a session, but eventually their massive muscles did defeat the heavy pull of gravity on their big bodies, and they stood up from the couch, their lips still locked together in a kiss.\n\n\n“I wish you didn’t have to go already…” The girl pouted with a painful sigh, holding onto her lover’s shoulders as if trying to pull him back to stay for at least a little bit more.\n\n\n“Well, that’s all we can do for today, I’m sorry.” The man smiled, giving her another small kiss on the lips. “Hopefully when I come again, we can do another five hour session, like we usually do~”\n\n\n“5 hours???” Ding gasped out audibly, before quickly hiding back behind the piece of wrapper, afraid that his reaction might have given him away. “These titans are really not joking around! That would have been a very long film, too… Maybe I should come back with a bigger SD card next time~” He thought to himself smugly.\n\n\nThankfully, his voice went unnoticed again as they two giants slowly walked to the door, where they said their final goodbyes before the male had to leave. As they were doing so, Ding quickly swapped the memory card of his camera to an alternative one, swearing to himself that from then on, he’d start recording in a serious style again… He did go there to make a documentary after all, not just porn. He just managed to catch the last seconds before the guest finally left and closed the door, and the giantess headed back into the living room where Ding was still residing.\n\n\nThere was just one little problem though… Particularly with the size of the door, and the amount of wind that it created across the house as it shut. Maybe it wasn’t all that noticeable for the residents themselves, but it was just enough to knock Ding off his feet- and more dangerously- blow the wrapper straight across the room, literally blowing the cameraman’s only cover. He was now stranded in the middle of the living room, the next safe cover several minutes away even if he ran fast. He had to act quickly.\n\n\nHe desperately turned towards the couch that once provided that oh-so comfortable and safe hiding spot for him… He should have stayed there, he thought, deeply regretting his choice to hitch a ride in that big, musky foot that was perhaps just seconds away from turning around and noticing the tiny visitor running across the floor. The dingo’s feet kept slipping on the smooth marble, slowing him down significantly and almost causing him to fall flat on his face several times as he struggled and struggled to gain momentum. No matter how fast he ran however, his target still seemed to be so far away, almost unreachable across this cold, slippery desert.\n\n\nHe ran for as long as he could, but suddenly, a sound made him stop dead in his tracks. That was it. The now familiar banging of the giantess’ feet could be felt again below, getting stronger and stronger as she approached the living room, presumably to clean up after the hot mess she had created with her partner.\n\n\n“Geez, how messy am I…” She talked quietly to herself, keeping the dingo on edge whether she would enter the room as she seemingly walked around aimlessly for a while, from one room to the next in the house. “I really need to clean up, don’t I?”\n\n\nHe stood still, realizing that he stood no chance reaching his desired spot anymore, and figured that maybe keeping completely still would make the giant’s eyes glance over him if she wasn’t paying particular attention to the floor. Most of that was only naively wishful thinking however, as the dark brown dingo knew that the color of his fur contrasted quite deeply with the pure white of the floor beneath him.\n\n\nSeveral more seconds had passed, or maybe they could have been minutes… Hell, hours for all Dingy knew, as his fear and desperation made him completely lose his grasp on the passage of time. He stood as still and silently as he could, still holding the camera tight as it was rolling; his plan was to throw it away if he were to be crushed, to have it spared and maybe found by some other explorer who in the far future could stumble upon it and discover what a horrible fate the first explorer had found. Ding even shed a small tear for himself, thinking about his own brave sacrifice and how the future generations would remember him as a true hero. Because frankly, he deserved no less of a title for all he’s done!\n\n\nHis dramatic, chaotic trains of thought soon had to come to an end however, as yet another, much more real and raw wave of fear washed over the exposed dingo: the giantess had finally made her way back into the living room, and there she stood now in the doorstep, looking at her phone nonchalantly, as if hesitating whether she should come in or not. These moments felt like literal hell on earth for the dingo, as he debated what to do; perhaps the best course of action would have still been to run… Maybe, just maybe if he was fast enough, and if the titan looked at her phone for long enough, he could still make it back under the safe couch…?\n\n\nUnfortunately for him though, running was not an option anymore, as the shock and absolutely dreadful fear simply froze him right where he was, like a deer in the headlights of an approaching truck. He just watched helplessly as the woman scrolled on her phone for a couple more seconds, before putting it down and sliding it into her pocket.\n\n\nAfter putting down the phone, the giantess’ eyes stared straight down at the floor, and even though she wasn’t paying too much attention- her mind still mostly occupied with the thrilling experience with her partner- she couldn’t help but notice the small, dark brown spot right in front of her. At first, it could have been mistaken for just a ball of dust thanks to her heavy shedding and not-so diligent cleaning habits, but this one had quite a strange shape, and it seemed to be standing straight up, which dust balls didn’t really tend to do. “...Huh?”\n\n\n“No no no no no…” Ding mouthed silently as he realized that he had been spotted; at first, he tried to deny his reality and make himself believe that the giant really was looking at something else behind him, but as she slowly squatted down to take a better look at what it was there on the ground, there was no doubt about it. His cover was blown.\n\n\n“And who are you???” The two locked eyes for the first time as the giant, confused out of her mind tried to decide whether she really saw what she was seeing, or if she was just tripping after her intense orgasm just a few minutes ago.\n\n\nHowever, that was enough to make Ding completely lose his mind, and after abandoning all realistic hope that he could make it out of this situation alive, he simply started sprinting for his life. He locked his eyes in on the crack on the wall he had used to enter, and hoped that perhaps, just by the sheer willpower of his mind, he could be fast enough to reach it. He’d never ran faster before in his entire life- and cursed himself that he hadn’t started sooner- and for a very brief moment, he even believed that he could make it. Sadly, he couldn’t be further from the truth with his assumption.\n\n\nThe giant watched the small little dude run across her floor in a comically slow pace from her point of view, before he finally slipped and fell down on the floor. The creature panted defeatedly, his legs probably aching too much to get back up, and besides, he seemed to have given up on all hope anyway. Deciding that he was way too odd and interesting to just crush like any other pest in her home, she decided to reach out and pick him up to take a better look at who was paying her such a strange and unexpected visit.\n\n\nDing dropped the camera out of his hands as he fell, which slid several feet on the ground, only to stop with the lens perfectly facing the scene about to unfold. It recorded as Ding was carefully pinched between the titan’s massive, strong fingers and slowly lifted up into the air. At first, the dingo’s panicked screaming could be heard, but he was soon lifted way too far from the microphone to hear. The giant’s voice, however, boomed with just as much depth and volume as before.\n\n\n“What a strange little creature you are!” Ding could feel his eardrums almost busting from the strength of the girl’s voice, the fur on his face being blown back from the wind that she created by exhaling. He struggled to stand on his feet as he stood in the soft, fuzzy palm of the creature, not just because of the tornado grade windstorm that she created with every exhale, but also because his head was reeling, having been lifted up to such dizzying heights. He tried not to look down, as he wasn’t very fond of heights, and because he knew that the giantess was casually holding him higher up than the tallest building in his city. The experience was just as terrifying as it was… Admittedly cool and exciting.\n\n\n“My name is Ding!” He yelled as loud as he could, and even though he was much closer to those gigantic ears than before, he wasn’t quite sure if his message was going through. “I’m here to explore and learn about your land! I come in peace…”\n\n\n“Huh, interesting! What a quiet little voice he has…” The giantess giggled, still seeming more entertained by the tiny nature of her surprise visitor than what he was actually trying to say. “And you look pretty cute as well! Like a tiny, miniature… Teddy bear!”\n\n\n“Y-you think so…?” Ding stuttered, suddenly taken aback by the strange compliment. He still wasn’t sure whether he’d be thrown away, dropped or crushed, so he still felt quite nervous about the whole encounter. “T-thank you, I guess…”\n\n\n“Unbelievable!” What couldn’t be denied, was that the giant seemed quite entertained by the little dingo, turning her palm around to look at him from more angles and laughing loudly as he kept tripping and falling over from all the fast, unexpected motions, She even lifted the pinky finger of her other paw up to poke him around a little bit, absolutely puzzled by what she was witnessing. “So you really are alive, huh?? You look too small to be a… toy or something…”\n\n\n“Of course I’m not a toy!!!” Ding yelled, shaking his head at the ridiculousness of the comment. “I’m a real person! And please, could you put me down now? I feel like I’m about to throw up…”\n\n\n“But that doesn’t mean that I couldn’t… Use you as a toy!” The giant’s face lit up at the sudden, silly idea, followed by another forceful laugh that sent Ding falling right on his back and almost out of the hand that was holding him. “You seem pretty fun to play with~”\n\n\n“Uh n-no!!!” The dingo’s eyes opened wide with fear, afraid to even think about what this behemoth would do with him under the guise of “playing”: “Please, please don’t!!! I’m here to record a documentary!!! I’m here to research, not to play! Put me down! Put me down!!!”\n\n\nNo matter how much he begged though, the titan’s mind seemed to be set already. With a smug smile, she carefully locked her fingers around the helpless dingo and headed out of the living room with booming footsteps, towards her bedroom.\n\n\nThe camera recorded for a few more hours until its memory ran out, capturing the manic laughter of the giant resounding from the other side of the house where she presumably put her unfortunate visitor through her “games”. It’s unknown whether Ding ever made it out of the giant’s bedroom or became a permanent “pet” of hers, as only the camera and the SD cards were recovered by future missions."
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  "writing": "“Wow… So… This is it then, huh!” Dingy almost fell on his back from how much he had to lean back to see the top of the big, white wall in front of him. He traveled so many days and nights to see this, a place so far away from home that no one of his kind- let alone of his size- had ever set foot on it.\n\n\nEverything seemed so massive around him. From the buildings to the trees, everything seemed to have grown by an incredible amount; for a while, it felt like HE was the one who had shrunk, but he knew very well from the many tales, myths and legends that there indeed existed a strange land, the land of giants, where a creature of his kind would be small enough to fit between two stinky, musky paw toes of its residents. For a while, he believed it, then he doubted it, but the fascination never really went away… And now, he was standing right in front of it, the place where his world ended, and another, entirely different one began.\n\n\nHis number one motivation for visiting and exploring this fabled land of giants was mere curiosity- and in a way, to finally verify the anecdotes of his wise ancestors, many of which became the butt of jokes with the new generations who believed their stories less and less. It all never would have happened if it wasn’t for an old, strange map he found in his late grandfather’s attic, who was one of the last elders he knew who still enthusiastically believed in the existence of the giant people. He even claimed to be an “expert” in his field- though he had never witnessed one with his own eyes- and kept bringing up his stories to Ding, who didn’t pay much attention to them at all… Until he found that map.\n\n\nHe made the decision to go almost on a whim. One day he took all his saved up money and headed down to his local train station. He took the train to the southernmost destination that he could find, then walked several days and nights through endless forests that no one else had ever even set foot in. Although the journey was treacherous and nearly caused his death several times, he never once considered giving up and going home; even if it was just a fairytale after all, there was something much deeper inside of him that pushed the dingo to find the truth. And now, that he was standing right in front of it, he knew that it was totally worth it.\n\n\nBut of course, he knew that just being there and coming back to tell the tale wasn’t going to be enough: he brought his trusty camcorder along with him, and set out to record a several hour long documentary, capturing everything that he possibly could ranging from these big creatures’ habitats, lifestyles, and of course, appearances. This was an opportunity of a lifetime, and he was determined to make the most of it.\n\n\n“What we see here, is a typical house that these giants live in!” He said in an awe-inspired tone as he pressed the record button on his camcorder and started spanning up and down the wall, making sure to capture as much detail as he could. “It might seem impossible to get in at first, but if my theory is correct… There should be a couple of cracks around here that would allow me to get into their habitats! Just like harmful critters get into our houses…”\n\n\nDing got a strange feeling all of a sudden as he compared himself to a critter escaping into a house, and even somewhat questioned the morality of what he was doing in the first place; after all, none of these giants had given their explicit permission to film inside their homes, and he knew for sure that he wouldn’t be happy if someone started going around his apartment with a tiny camera. His theory, however, was correct: After just a couple of minutes of walking, he found a crack along the bottom of the wall just wide enough to squeeze himself through, and inviting enough to make him swallow his sense of doubt and just go through with it… After all, if he wasn’t going to do it, somebody else would certainly make that move eventually.\n\n\nThe dingo took a deep breath and squeezed himself into the crack on the massive, white wall, while praying that he wouldn’t get stuck overestimating how much wiggle room he had in there. Of course, there was a chance that all he would find at the end of the tunnel was a dead end, but he soon felt heat radiating from within, which gave him a new boost of motivation. Moving quickly and erratically to get himself to the other end as soon as possible, he finally managed to squeeze himself through the narrow opening, falling out at the other end onto a cold marble surface.\n\n\n“I-interesting!” He panted loudly after pulling out his camera to record again, making sure to capture every moment that he possibly could. “So the giants line their floors with marble tiles! Or at least, this particular one does… Let’s go and explore what this fascinating creature’s habitat looks like from the inside!”\n\n\nDing took careful, quiet steps forward to move away from the wall, looking around and feeling nothing short of dizzy from the vastness of the living area he had found himself in. It felt like an underground cave of sorts with a ceiling so high that he couldn’t have even tried to climb up to it. Instead of rocks and natural formations around him though, the area seemed to closely resemble the appearance of a regular house- the one that Dingy’s kind of people would have lived in too- only hundreds of times more massive.\n\n\n“Look at that…” He whispered, both amazed and intimidated by what he saw at the same time. He tried to keep quiet, although he wasn’t sure if he was in any danger of being heard; he was extremely tiny compared to these titans after all, and hearing his speech would have been like listening to the buzzing of a tiny mosquito for those big ears. Maybe they would have understood him from a very close proximity, but on the ground with no one else in sight, he was quite safe from being discovered.\n\n\nThis didn’t stop him from being extremely paranoid, however. The dingo kept nervously scanning his environment and hiding behind different objects that he could find as he captured as much of the house as he could. By the looks of the furniture and other objects in the room, he recognized that he was probably in the living room- and quite a cozy and well-decorated one at that.\n\n\nPushed against the wall that he had used to make his entry, was a massive, white couch covered in a soft fabric that extended down to the floor. Ding could rush to this big piece of hanging fabric and could take cover within its ripples, while the darkness beneath the short-legged furniture’s bottom concealed him even better. From this new, safer point, he could see several more closets and drawers, the biggest flat screen TV he’d ever seen in his entire life fixated on the wall, some other pieces of decoration that looked like scaled up versions of what he would see at home anyway, and some plants here and there.\n\n\nInterestingly, in the clay pots scattered around the living room, these giants had planted trees- the same types of trees that Ding could find in the forests of his land- but they treated them like bonsais, presumably very entertained by their small size compared to the trees that they were used to. Some other natural decorations in the home also included different rock formations, which all looked like they were forcefully torn out of massive mountain sides, only to be placed into big glass cabinets like they were merely interesting pebbles for these giants. The dingo, of course, kept recording everything while narrating in awe; he hadn’t even met any of these massive creatures yet, but he already felt like he could write an entire book just about this single living room.\n\n\nWhen he started thinking about potential escape routes if his original crack on the wall was somehow compromised, he looked up to the windows above, only one of which was open. Whenever the gentle summer breeze blew into the room through the crack of this window, it felt like nothing short of a tornado for the tiny dingo, who could only hold onto the weavings of the couch fabric to keep his balance sometimes. He felt quite lucky to have arrived on a relatively clear, sunny day; just like the size of everything, the weather elements also seemed to be a lot more extreme in this part of the world.\n\n\nBecause of the sheer vastness of the living room, all the open, empty space also made everything feel more echo-ey. He supposed that the big ears of the giants were well adjusted to it, but every time the breeze blew a piece of paper off the table or made the window gently shut closed before opening again, the noise it all made sent Dingy hiding back into his safe spot under the couch, waiting for somebody to come into the room to investigate the source of such a loud noise.\n\n\nHowever, it took several false alarms before the cameraman’s first encounter with a giant. And it was an encounter that he knew he wouldn’t soon forget. After a particularly hard window slam after the wind outside had begun to catch up, someone must have finally heard that something was going on inside the living room. As Ding waited under the safe cover of the couch, he suddenly felt the ground starting to shake under his feet; at first, barely noticeably, but then picking up more and more in strength, to the point where it literally made it hard for him to stand up and keep his balance, repeating in a rhythmic manner, exactly like the footsteps of someone approaching the living room. The dingo grabbed hard onto the fabric and prayed that his cover would work while he held on tight to his rolling camera that he pointed outside to capture as much as he possibly could from a safe distance. This was going to be the most important camera shot of his life, he thought.\n\n\nSuddenly, he spotted something slam down right in front of him… He couldn’t believe his eyes. It was the biggest paw that he had ever seen, even bigger than he originally imagined it. Dark brown in color and fuzzy with a thick, dark brown coat of fur, it sported claws that were almost twice as tall as Dingy himself; even the smallest one of those sharp and pointy instruments of murder seemed heavier than what the normal-sized dingo could even hope to carry.\n\n\nAside from the intimidating size and weaponry of these paws however, their fluffiness made them look quite cuddly, like a pair of warm slippers that one would wear around the house in the winter. The pink, fleshy, yet rough pads underneath provided a great grip to the creature, who didn’t slip even a little bit on the smooth marble surface as she headed towards the window to close it. Ding assumed her gender to be female because of her voice, which sounded quite soft and feminine as she hummed an unfamiliar tune and muttered to herself, unaware of the fact that there was somebody else in the room with her.\n\n\n“I’ve really got to get this window fixed, don’t I…” Even though she wasn’t talking loudly at all, her voice still sounded intimidating because of its sheer volume, and the echo that bounced all over the vast living room. “Argh, how much time do I have before he comes over?”\n\n\nDingy stood with a dropped jaw as he recorded whatever he could from his safe spot, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to see the creature for much longer. He slightly poked the camera out from underneath the couch, but still couldn’t get a proper full body shot of the giant because of her sheer size, only a little bit more of her brown, spotty lower legs. By her fur pattern, she resembled most a hyena out of all the animals that Ding was familiar with, only a little darker in shade and a lot fluffier too.\n\n\nAfter closing the window with a loud slam, she turned around, and the cameraman prepared to have the last shots of her as she left the room, but then, unexpectedly, she decided to sit down on the couch instead. The very couch that was hiding our protagonist. Ding panicked for a second as the entire gigantic structure above him squeaked as if it was going to collapse on him, but it did manage to take the weight of the woman after all. She even tucked her feet underneath a little bit, almost hitting the dingo with her heels, and she stayed like that for a little while, probably occupied with something for the time being. This presented the dingo with a great opportunity… One that would probably never return again.\n\n\n“Ah, damn it. I’ve come this far… I might as well do it!” Ding whispered to himself as he had to collect every bit of courage in his body to step out of the safe, comfortable cover of the fabric and head towards the gigantic left paw of the creature, which was closest to him.\n\n\n“Easy now… Please don’t stomp me…” He prayed quietly as he got into the close proximity of the paw, knowing that if it were to unexpectedly move, it could easily crush him. He held his camera tight, making sure to record every moment as he planned out how he’d get on top.\n\n\nHis plan was to hold on and hitch a ride to explore a little bit more of the house. As he got real close, he thankfully saw that his plan would probably be easier to execute than he thought, as the fluffy foot’s strands of fur were quite sturdy and just thick enough to get a good grip on them. Praying that he wouldn’t cause any distraction that would make the giant double check what was happening down there, he pulled himself up, trying to adjust himself into a position that would be comfortable, and would keep him in place even after his living “vehicle” had begun to move.\n\n\nOnce he managed to get himself up and stand on top of the foot, he noticed that it was awfully slanted, making it quite hard to balance even without any movement beneath because of the soft “ground” that his feet kept digging into. The other problem was that if the giant were to look down, she would instantly notice the stowaway passenger, so he had to find a place that could sufficiently hide him.\n\n\nOne option could have been to try to bury himself in the fluffiest part of the ankle, but a safer and easier solution was to somehow wedge himself between the toes. Since he noticed that the creature’s toes never really separated from each other- even when she was walking- he reckoned it would be the perfect place to hide himself safely, so he wasted no time crawling over to the smallest opening, the one between the giant’s two little toes.\n\n\nThey seemed to be positioned just the perfect distance from each other, allowing him to squeeze himself inside until only his head was poking out. Then he put his hands and feet against the two toes to keep himself from slipping any further, securing himself snugly and safely. Dingy took a sigh of relief now that his hiding place was secured, but very soon, he realized another part of the equation that he didn’t exactly calculate when he decided to wedge himself between two toes.\n\n\nThe creature’s paw already had a little bit of an unpleasant, musky smell lingering with it, which only got stronger and more distracting as Ding got closer and closer to it. Once he was between those toes however- the toes that almost never naturally separated while their owner was walking around, but seemed to sweat quite a bit- he couldn’t not notice the terrible, cheesy smell that it possessed in all of its sweaty fluffiness.\n\n\n“Wow, so this is why my mom always told me to wash between my toes…” He shook his head, unable to even pinch his nose as he was holding himself in with both of his hands. He chose to put the camera’s handle into his mouth to allow for hands free filming, so his voice couldn’t be made out quite clearly, but the important part was still to get as much of the house and the giants on tape as possible. And of course, he was willing to swallow his disgust for that cause.\n\n\nHe didn’t have to wait idle for much longer though, as soon he felt the foot moving underneath him, sliding forward as the titan prepared to stand up. Ding held his breath nervously; if she were to look down and between her toes for some reason, there was no way she wouldn’t have noticed the dingo head poking out of there with the camera in his mouth. Luck seemed to be on his side once again though, as after a short second long break- which lasted an eternity in his mind- she finally began to walk towards some other room in the house.\n\n\nBesides the terrible, musky stench of the paw, the other thing our protagonist seemed to have forgotten about were the forces that would be put on his body as it was moved along with the foot. What seemed like a perfectly normal pace to walk for a creature of this size, was extremely dizzying for the tiny little canine. They covered hundreds and hundreds of feet in a single step, moving so fast forward that the wind almost deafened the cameraman as it howled in his ear, like riding an extremely fast motorcycle without a helmet or even a protective screen.\n\n\nAs the foot was lifted up, then placed back down on the ground, his stomach kept lifting and dropping like on a crazy rollercoaster, the dingo getting dizzy just from the height at which this giant was taking her steps. As every new step hit the floor, Ding was shook to his core from the force at which it impacted the ground, and felt utterly powerless like a ragdoll being dragged around with no regard to his comparatively small, fragile build at all. But of course, how could he expect the titan to be more careful with him when she didn’t even know he was there? As much as his stomach was turning and pleading for him to get down, he much preferred it to stay that way than to be noticed.\n\n\nThe two’s journey through the house only covered two rooms, but saw them travelling several miles before they arrived at the front door. Right at that moment, there was a knock on its massive, wooden surface that sent shockwaves all throughout the room, feeling like the most powerful bass drum the dingo’s sensitive ears had ever heard. So she really was having a guest over! Anxious that he would be seen by the stranger, Ding buried himself even deeper between the toes, only having his camera poke out as he held his breath in the warm, musky crevice.\n\n\n“Well, well, well! Just in time~” The female giant’s smooth, yet powerful voice sounded again, this time in a lot more seductive tone as she greeted whoever was at the door. “Come inside, I’ve been waiting for you!”\n\n\nAs the two greeted each other, Dingy finally got a perfect opportunity to take a better look at both of them, holding the digital camera’s screen close to his face as he watched what it was recording while he was safely hidden away. From the knees up- the part which Ding couldn’t see until then- looked nothing like a hyena, which he originally imagined her to be because of the brown, spotty fur beneath. The most eye-catching feature was the thick, fluffy mane that wrapped all around her neck like a scarf, contrasting with the short, pale fur on his head that poked out from within like the middle of a flower. She had long, red hair- which was probably dyed, as Dingy had guessed by the vibrancy of it- and piercing, golden eyes. Most intimidatingly however, a pair of long, pointy teeth poked out from within her lips, giving her the appearance of a sabertooth smilodon.\n\n\nHer partner, albeit very similar in appearance, was even taller and more intimidating than the female, sporting an even bigger, black mane and even longer teeth. He moved with confidence like a true apex predator, seducing the girl with his touch as his hands wandered from her face down to her chest and finally sliding down to her hips. Ding was terrified; if this guy somehow noticed that tiny camera lens recording his every move, he would definitely not hesitate in crushing him right then and there like a cockroach.\n\n\nThe two were luckily way too occupied with each other’s company to notice the camera man however, and soon, they headed back towards the living room together, carrying Ding along with them. The dingo very quickly realized though, that if they were really going to have sex- which he guessed they would do- there was no way that he could remain fixed or unspotted between the giantess’ toes, no matter how well he tried to squeeze himself in. He needed to get out as soon as possible.\n\n\nJust before the female lifted up her leg to crawl onto the couch, Ding managed to unstuck himself and crawl out from the tight grip, but since the foot was still moving at a notable pace, it sent him flying several feet ahead of where he calculated to land. In a moment’s notice, he was stranded in the middle of the living room, looking around with a terrified expression as he searched for the nearest place to hide.\n\n\nHe was already too far propelled from the couch to try to make it back there, and getting so close would only increase his chances of being seen, so he opted for the closest hiding place on the other side, which was a candy wrapper lazily discarded of in the middle of the room. Dingy rushed behind it, trying not to slip on the marble floor, and after taking a few deep breaths finally in safety, he poked his head and camera out from behind again to record the spicy scene that was about to unfold.\n\n\n“This is definitely so, so wrong…” He thought to himself as his camera recorded every single movement of the unsuspecting pair, as they crawled up on the couch together and began to passionately make out while touching each other in the most intimate places. “No… I’m doing this for science! The world will finally know how the giants reproduce~”\n\n\nAfter assuring himself with this excuse- though still thinking about uploading this recording to a porn site first for a little bit of extra profit- he kept recording the intercourse, watching with an open mouth as they crawled and groped all over each other, admiring one another’s body with sloppy kisses and sniffing. Apparently they enjoyed their musk quite a bit, which couldn’t be said for the dingo, who was still trying to rub the paw smell off of himself. They spent quite a lot of time and effort on the foreplay too; it was obvious that these titans were creatures that enjoyed tasteful sex, unlike the uncivilized, sex hungry monsters that many people of Ding’s hometown imagined them to be. In fact, the dingo almost got the urge to join in with them… But of course, that would have been impossible due to his size.\n\n\nWhat he could do, however… Was something that he did almost every night: He slowly reached down to his crotch and began rubbing it, before grabbing onto his penis and starting to stroke it up and down with his soft paw. He went very slow, careful not to make the camera shake with the rhythm of his pawing, but his eyes were fixated on the scene unfolding right in front of him. He was made unbelievably horny by the way the two titans so masterfully pleasured and worshipped each other’s bodies, and as much as he was intimidated by them, the dingo did find both of them pretty attractive.\n\n\nThe female’s pretty face and sizeable breasts were worshipped and appreciated by the muscular, handsome male’s tongue, whose masculine, powerful grunts made even Ding feel weak in his legs. It was like watching a porn movie with the hottest actors he’d seen in his life… And the fact that he wasn’t really supposed to be watching, let alone recording, made it all the more exciting for him. But after all, he was doing it for science… In the name of science…\n\n\nThings only began to get spicier from there. The male giant’s penis had hardened and grown to an even more massive size than it originally was- rivaling the height of some skyscrapers that Ding has seen in his own world. It was spewing precum like an active volcano, tons and tons of it, which all slowly dripped down his length to make his member all wet and slippery… Ready to penetrate. \n\n\nAnd the giantess, of course, seemed absolutely eager to accept that cock into her, as she seductively rubbed herself up against the male, letting him grope and get lost in her breasts. In just a matter of seconds, the end of the cock was lost in the forest of her pubic hair, which the much, much smaller Ding could imagine himself getting lost in.\n\n\nThe two lovers’ bodies slapped together as they embraced each other’s massive, fuzzy bodies, before continuing to move back and forth to thrust the penis in and out of the giantess. She moaned deeply and passionately, which was reciprocated by the male, who kept grunting so hard that the dingo could literally feel the ground shaking beneath him.\n\n\nHe was simply amazed by the chemistry between the two, and the way that their humongous bodies moved so smoothly and elegantly, in a perfect harmony with each other. He wasn’t sure what to expect at first- maybe because of the bigger size and weight combined with the same gravitational pull of the earth- he expected them to be a little… Clumsy? But rather, they seemed perfectly adapted to their hugeness, and didn’t even realize how strong their forces felt down on their “guest’s” level.\n\n\nBut indeed, Ding could feel every single thrust and moan, from the vibrations in the ground, to the strong gusts of wind that the titans’ big movements created. It felt like standing in the middle of a storm, only even louder as the couple began to moan with even more and more passion. The camera footage got even shakier as the pair’s intercourse progressed, although most of that did not have to do with the ground shaking, nor with the heavy winds, but rather the cameraman continuing to jerk his own cock even harder.\n\n\n“As we can see right here…” Ding tried to commentate what he was seeing to the camera, while trying to conceal his heavy, shaky breathing… Though he suspected it wasn’t quite working. “This is a giant couple right here, having quite a bit of fun… The way that they… Reproduce… Seems not to be all that different from how we do it! Isn’t that… Fascinating?”\n\n\nAfter a very short while, the dingo completely gave up on commentating, partly because of his voice becoming unconcealably horny, and partly because the moaning had gotten so loud, that it wouldn’t be properly recorded either. He almost wanted to plug his ears with something because of the high volume, but he did find the noises to be quite exciting as well, making him even hornier than before.\n\n\n“Ohh… Fuck yeah!!” The girl moaned out, nearing her climax as the literal monster cock kept slamming in and out of her as she bounced up and down, riding her partner who in turn, squeezed and massaged her breasts to pleasure her even more, and make himself even more turned on. “Give it to me, cum inside me please!!!”\n\n\n“I’m coming soon… That’s right, keep riding me…” The male growled in a pitch that made the gigantic glass windows all around the house vibrate. His presence was just as hot as it was intimidating, and his sex was just as rough as it was gentle and careful.\n\n\nDing, watching along with an ever increasing will to cum himself, felt equally turned on by the two, his excited eyes darting between the muscular, tall beast with his massive, musky cock, and the giantess whose boobs kept bouncing up and down in a way that absolutely mesmerized the uninvited spectator. He was moaning as well now, knowing the others weren’t going to hear him anyway; even if his voice was strong enough for their massive ears to hear, they were lost too deep in their passion to care, or even to notice.\n\n\nThe man’s promise to cum soon wasn’t an empty one: even looking from a distance, the dingo could see how much his balls were moving as they prepared to shoot a massive load of semen into the eager hole it was stretching and expanding with its admirable girth. The perverted cameraman even made sure to zoom real close onto the interesting parts, and to see even more details of the swollen, hairy, musky sack that kept bouncing around thanks to the pair’s rhythmic movements.\n\n\n“It’s coming!!!” He exclaimed, then let out a long, powerful howl, one so loud that it almost made Ding drop his camera as he instinctively reached for his ears to protect them from the noise. Despite all that though, he tried his best to keep his camera centered on the action, as the two giants finally reached their climaxes together, sending their several gallons of semen to fly and splatter everywhere around them, seeping into their fur and staining the couch that they were on.\n\n\nThese orgasms were some of the most intense that Ding had seen in his entire life: the two titans were literally shaking from the intensity, and even after pulling out, the male’s penis was still spitting more and more cum like an out of control garden hose. It took almost a minute for the orgasm to pass and for the lovers to finally start showing signs of calming down, but that was just enough time for the cameraman to get his happy ending as well.\n\n\nAs he watched the two reach such an insanely intense climax, he couldn’t hold himself for any longer either, and so along with some badly concealed very heavy breathing, he shot his- admittedly lot less intense and impressive- shot as well onto the floor beneath. He didn’t even care if it was noticeable on the film anymore, as he got so lost in the heat of the moment at that point; afterwards, he even slightly remembered moaning out some pretty embarrassing stuff, but his mind did kind of blank out while he was doing so. Maybe he’d cut it out in post processing… Or even leave it in. This little “documentary” of his was no better than a weird porno film anyway.\n\n\n“Well, it seems like the bigger they are, the harder they cum~” He giggled, zooming in on the scene of his unknowing film subjects passionately kissing after a short wind down, all messy on the couch. It was truly a beautiful sight to behold, and the dingo even felt himself twitch down there again as he watched it all unfold: the passion, the undeniable chemistry between the two, and of course, the heaps and heaps of warm, sticky giant saliva. Because of course, he found that pretty hot as well.\n\n\nHe definitely wasn’t going to jerk off again- especially not after cumming so hard- and because the couple he’d been creeping on were slowly beginning to get up. Of course, it didn’t go that easily after such a session, but eventually their massive muscles did defeat the heavy pull of gravity on their big bodies, and they stood up from the couch, their lips still locked together in a kiss.\n\n\n“I wish you didn’t have to go already…” The girl pouted with a painful sigh, holding onto her lover’s shoulders as if trying to pull him back to stay for at least a little bit more.\n\n\n“Well, that’s all we can do for today, I’m sorry.” The man smiled, giving her another small kiss on the lips. “Hopefully when I come again, we can do another five hour session, like we usually do~”\n\n\n“5 hours???” Ding gasped out audibly, before quickly hiding back behind the piece of wrapper, afraid that his reaction might have given him away. “These titans are really not joking around! That would have been a very long film, too… Maybe I should come back with a bigger SD card next time~” He thought to himself smugly.\n\n\nThankfully, his voice went unnoticed again as they two giants slowly walked to the door, where they said their final goodbyes before the male had to leave. As they were doing so, Ding quickly swapped the memory card of his camera to an alternative one, swearing to himself that from then on, he’d start recording in a serious style again… He did go there to make a documentary after all, not just porn. He just managed to catch the last seconds before the guest finally left and closed the door, and the giantess headed back into the living room where Ding was still residing.\n\n\nThere was just one little problem though… Particularly with the size of the door, and the amount of wind that it created across the house as it shut. Maybe it wasn’t all that noticeable for the residents themselves, but it was just enough to knock Ding off his feet- and more dangerously- blow the wrapper straight across the room, literally blowing the cameraman’s only cover. He was now stranded in the middle of the living room, the next safe cover several minutes away even if he ran fast. He had to act quickly.\n\n\nHe desperately turned towards the couch that once provided that oh-so comfortable and safe hiding spot for him… He should have stayed there, he thought, deeply regretting his choice to hitch a ride in that big, musky foot that was perhaps just seconds away from turning around and noticing the tiny visitor running across the floor. The dingo’s feet kept slipping on the smooth marble, slowing him down significantly and almost causing him to fall flat on his face several times as he struggled and struggled to gain momentum. No matter how fast he ran however, his target still seemed to be so far away, almost unreachable across this cold, slippery desert.\n\n\nHe ran for as long as he could, but suddenly, a sound made him stop dead in his tracks. That was it. The now familiar banging of the giantess’ feet could be felt again below, getting stronger and stronger as she approached the living room, presumably to clean up after the hot mess she had created with her partner.\n\n\n“Geez, how messy am I…” She talked quietly to herself, keeping the dingo on edge whether she would enter the room as she seemingly walked around aimlessly for a while, from one room to the next in the house. “I really need to clean up, don’t I?”\n\n\nHe stood still, realizing that he stood no chance reaching his desired spot anymore, and figured that maybe keeping completely still would make the giant’s eyes glance over him if she wasn’t paying particular attention to the floor. Most of that was only naively wishful thinking however, as the dark brown dingo knew that the color of his fur contrasted quite deeply with the pure white of the floor beneath him.\n\n\nSeveral more seconds had passed, or maybe they could have been minutes… Hell, hours for all Dingy knew, as his fear and desperation made him completely lose his grasp on the passage of time. He stood as still and silently as he could, still holding the camera tight as it was rolling; his plan was to throw it away if he were to be crushed, to have it spared and maybe found by some other explorer who in the far future could stumble upon it and discover what a horrible fate the first explorer had found. Ding even shed a small tear for himself, thinking about his own brave sacrifice and how the future generations would remember him as a true hero. Because frankly, he deserved no less of a title for all he’s done!\n\n\nHis dramatic, chaotic trains of thought soon had to come to an end however, as yet another, much more real and raw wave of fear washed over the exposed dingo: the giantess had finally made her way back into the living room, and there she stood now in the doorstep, looking at her phone nonchalantly, as if hesitating whether she should come in or not. These moments felt like literal hell on earth for the dingo, as he debated what to do; perhaps the best course of action would have still been to run… Maybe, just maybe if he was fast enough, and if the titan looked at her phone for long enough, he could still make it back under the safe couch…?\n\n\nUnfortunately for him though, running was not an option anymore, as the shock and absolutely dreadful fear simply froze him right where he was, like a deer in the headlights of an approaching truck. He just watched helplessly as the woman scrolled on her phone for a couple more seconds, before putting it down and sliding it into her pocket.\n\n\nAfter putting down the phone, the giantess’ eyes stared straight down at the floor, and even though she wasn’t paying too much attention- her mind still mostly occupied with the thrilling experience with her partner- she couldn’t help but notice the small, dark brown spot right in front of her. At first, it could have been mistaken for just a ball of dust thanks to her heavy shedding and not-so diligent cleaning habits, but this one had quite a strange shape, and it seemed to be standing straight up, which dust balls didn’t really tend to do. “...Huh?”\n\n\n“No no no no no…” Ding mouthed silently as he realized that he had been spotted; at first, he tried to deny his reality and make himself believe that the giant really was looking at something else behind him, but as she slowly squatted down to take a better look at what it was there on the ground, there was no doubt about it. His cover was blown.\n\n\n“And who are you???” The two locked eyes for the first time as the giant, confused out of her mind tried to decide whether she really saw what she was seeing, or if she was just tripping after her intense orgasm just a few minutes ago.\n\n\nHowever, that was enough to make Ding completely lose his mind, and after abandoning all realistic hope that he could make it out of this situation alive, he simply started sprinting for his life. He locked his eyes in on the crack on the wall he had used to enter, and hoped that perhaps, just by the sheer willpower of his mind, he could be fast enough to reach it. He’d never ran faster before in his entire life- and cursed himself that he hadn’t started sooner- and for a very brief moment, he even believed that he could make it. Sadly, he couldn’t be further from the truth with his assumption.\n\n\nThe giant watched the small little dude run across her floor in a comically slow pace from her point of view, before he finally slipped and fell down on the floor. The creature panted defeatedly, his legs probably aching too much to get back up, and besides, he seemed to have given up on all hope anyway. Deciding that he was way too odd and interesting to just crush like any other pest in her home, she decided to reach out and pick him up to take a better look at who was paying her such a strange and unexpected visit.\n\n\nDing dropped the camera out of his hands as he fell, which slid several feet on the ground, only to stop with the lens perfectly facing the scene about to unfold. It recorded as Ding was carefully pinched between the titan’s massive, strong fingers and slowly lifted up into the air. At first, the dingo’s panicked screaming could be heard, but he was soon lifted way too far from the microphone to hear. The giant’s voice, however, boomed with just as much depth and volume as before.\n\n\n“What a strange little creature you are!” Ding could feel his eardrums almost busting from the strength of the girl’s voice, the fur on his face being blown back from the wind that she created by exhaling. He struggled to stand on his feet as he stood in the soft, fuzzy palm of the creature, not just because of the tornado grade windstorm that she created with every exhale, but also because his head was reeling, having been lifted up to such dizzying heights. He tried not to look down, as he wasn’t very fond of heights, and because he knew that the giantess was casually holding him higher up than the tallest building in his city. The experience was just as terrifying as it was… Admittedly cool and exciting.\n\n\n“My name is Ding!” He yelled as loud as he could, and even though he was much closer to those gigantic ears than before, he wasn’t quite sure if his message was going through. “I’m here to explore and learn about your land! I come in peace…”\n\n\n“Huh, interesting! What a quiet little voice he has…” The giantess giggled, still seeming more entertained by the tiny nature of her surprise visitor than what he was actually trying to say. “And you look pretty cute as well! Like a tiny, miniature… Teddy bear!”\n\n\n“Y-you think so…?” Ding stuttered, suddenly taken aback by the strange compliment. He still wasn’t sure whether he’d be thrown away, dropped or crushed, so he still felt quite nervous about the whole encounter. “T-thank you, I guess…”\n\n\n“Unbelievable!” What couldn’t be denied, was that the giant seemed quite entertained by the little dingo, turning her palm around to look at him from more angles and laughing loudly as he kept tripping and falling over from all the fast, unexpected motions, She even lifted the pinky finger of her other paw up to poke him around a little bit, absolutely puzzled by what she was witnessing. “So you really are alive, huh?? You look too small to be a… toy or something…”\n\n\n“Of course I’m not a toy!!!” Ding yelled, shaking his head at the ridiculousness of the comment. “I’m a real person! And please, could you put me down now? I feel like I’m about to throw up…”\n\n\n“But that doesn’t mean that I couldn’t… Use you as a toy!” The giant’s face lit up at the sudden, silly idea, followed by another forceful laugh that sent Ding falling right on his back and almost out of the hand that was holding him. “You seem pretty fun to play with~”\n\n\n“Uh n-no!!!” The dingo’s eyes opened wide with fear, afraid to even think about what this behemoth would do with him under the guise of “playing”: “Please, please don’t!!! I’m here to record a documentary!!! I’m here to research, not to play! Put me down! Put me down!!!”\n\n\nNo matter how much he begged though, the titan’s mind seemed to be set already. With a smug smile, she carefully locked her fingers around the helpless dingo and headed out of the living room with booming footsteps, towards her bedroom.\n\n\nThe camera recorded for a few more hours until its memory ran out, capturing the manic laughter of the giant resounding from the other side of the house where she presumably put her unfortunate visitor through her “games”. It’s unknown whether Ding ever made it out of the giant’s bedroom or became a permanent “pet” of hers, as only the camera and the SD cards were recovered by future missions."
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