You were beyond thankful when the giantess stood up, clearly done with whatever she had sat down for. You managed to lift your head to see her trumping off, only to see a few more girls lingering in the locker room. One in particular was headed this way, bag in hand. Fear strikes through you as you scramble into a pile of clothes that was left behind. Sure you wanted to be found and helped, but you definitely did not want to be sat on again. It may have been a nice experience had you chosen the girl, place, and time, however that was not so. The giantess dropped her bag nearby, looking around suspiciously before you realized she was looking around in another girl's bag. You squinted from underneath your safety to see her steal a silver necklace, then you realized her hands were coming for your pile. You tried to move back, but you found one of your ankles wrapped up in something. You knew that she was going to steal something here to use for practice, but what were you tangled in?
((Guys let's keep it unaware for a bit, okay? If all the girls find him right away what is the fun in that? ;3 ))
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