"No fucking way man no fucking way!" Brandan Stevens looks up with awe at the giant staring back at him. The hot young model was lured into a Milan museum thinking he was going to see tricks of light a simulation.
The giant smiled down at his tasty new acquisition. He loved Milan, the models were so plentiful and as easy on the palet as the eyes.
"This looks real man, I can hardly believe it!" the muscular young man rocked back and forth on his designer sneakers his jaw open in shock. "It feels like you could just reach in here and snatch me up. I'd be a quick snack wouldn't I?"
The giant's face disappeared for a moment replaced by a massive hand. Brandan stepped back as the hand breached the barrier of the celling. "What the fuck man?!" Brandan attempted to run only to meet the massive hand block his path and wrap around him. Powerless Brandan felt the giant's massive thumb and forefinger lock onto the back of his hoodie. With a quick jerk Brandan felt his feet leave the ground. His stomach surged with butterflies as he found himself lifted upward.
The giant's face was massive! Brandan kicked and squirmed his perfectly toned body twisting helplessly. His beautiful brown eyes were wide as he was forced to scan every pore and whisker of his giant captor. The giant's acid breath made the hairs on Brandon's arms stand up.
"You look delicious!" the bass voice made the tiny man recoil. "The look...." the giant moved in drawing air through both massive nostrils..." the smell.... this is going to be special."
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