Between A Rock And A Hard Place (4k, 4 image set) (Patreon)
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*A four image set! Mini Bosses get the 2k images a month before they hit DA, Itaku and Bluesky, while Big Boss and Mega Boss tier subscribers get the 4k images. There is also a special exclusive shot for Mega Bosses in a separate post which looks down and shows the city at the giant’s feet, as well as an extra alt angle.
Unbelievable as it was, they were under no illusions where they were or what was happening. They just couldn’t believe their luck, or lack of it.
“Almost six thousand buses in the city and she picks up ours.” Mark gasped as he ran. He wanted a quip but it fell flat.
“Count your blessings.” Pam shouted back at him. “They’ve probably smeared hundreds of them to a paste without even thinking about it.”
This was true, and Mark knew it. So far they’d been lucky to avoid being crushed under debris, or a foot, or another body part. But now their luck had run out, or at least they were going to need to upgrade to a miracle.
When their bus had been plucked from the street they were thrown to the floor, the rapid rise into the air pushing everyone to the floor or pressing them down into their seat. It was like being in an elevator, only it shot you out of the top of the building as the speed of a rocket at escape velocity. She had been incredibly gentle, clearly wanting to keep their tiny tube of steel and glass intact. Not to mention its precious cargo - them. They had been placed at the base of the giant’s half erect penis, up against the forest of his pubes, which served to hold them tight, as within a few short moments his enormous slab of meat began to rise. It was like a bridge pulling upwards, a horizon appearing, rising into the clear air, far above the city. Mark had pulled the bus’s emergency door release and he leapt out, looking for an escape. Anything they did would be better than staying in the bus, sitting ducks for whatever the giants had planned for them.
They couldn’t go down the sides, a sheer drop of thousands of feet was a death sentence. But the other way was no way either.
“Fuck it.” Pam bolted. She bolted up the shaft, away from his body. Mark followed her.
“She must have a plan.” Mark thought.
“I wish I had a plan” Pam thought.
The dick was getting bigger. Engorging with each passing moment, getting larger and thicker. They could feel his blood pumping below their feet as they ran. It drawbridge was coming up and their terrain was getting steeper and steeper. As it got longer his foreskin pulled back, revealing his gargantuan glans. They had almost reached it when their view of the city was blocked as a huge shape moved in front of them. Pale flesh completely obscured their view, and then raced downwards she dropped towards the ground. There was a thunderous crash as the giantess dropped to her knees. Pam stopped and screamed, looking at her gaping maw in front of them. Those teeth were taller than buildings, lips curled into a cruel smile, a tongue snaking out between them that could lick up a neighbourhood. Mark’s legs gave way and he fell backwards. The mouth opened and rushed towards them with a hot blast of her breath. Pam began to run, and tumbled back down the shaft as it disappeared behind them. This woman was going to take them all in.