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Dear Advice Giant 11

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Dear Advice Giant,

I'm just a little guy, two inches tall to be exact, but I do hope you’ll answer my letter. I belong to my dream Giant, a big strong jock with muscles galore. I’ll never forget my first encounter with him. His godly physique towered over me. I was surprised he even noticed me at my puny size, but he looked down at me and I was instantly mesmerized by his chiseled face and thick cock head -- aimed right at me. It bobbed up and down ever so slightly as he stood above me, as if sizing me up.

He looked down and said "hey, you’re a cutie! Can you help me with something?" How could I say no to this towering god? I nodded yes in anticipation. "Great,” he said, “now stay right there."

He turned his back and squatted down until his muscular ass was directly in front of me, exposing his deep anal pucker. Before I had time to question, he let out a nasty wet fart that filled my lungs and nearly blew me over from his hot concentrated blast. He sighed in relief and said, "Now I've marked you with my scent -- welcome to your new home." Since then I've lived a busy life of pleasuring my Titan. He always gives me sweet compliments for my service, like "you were made for my hole, and no one can suck down my farts like you, runt." I love that he’s been so pleased with me.

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