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5/7/2025, 3:45:47 AM
>>11282091
Granted! Only, you never specified HOW big.
You are now a big, soft, Jotunn lass, quite similar to the big gal pictured-- only with more hair. You find yourself in the far north, in a wooded valley leading from the mountains in the northwest, to the ocean in the south east. Days pass as you explore, knocking down trees like blades of grass, until a wicked storm rolls through the valley. In it's wake you find a shipwreck on the shore, alongside a struggling camp of normal-sized survivors! Initially, they're terrified of you in the most adorable way, but for a moment you lose to the temptation of picking one up and squeezing them tight... only to realize that you were hungry for days, and now you feel like you ate a 3 course meal.
You are now the Jotunn protector, and daily smotherer, of a tiny viking village! You protect them from the, to YOU, chihuahua sized monsters that try to come down from the mountains, and in exchange, they let you pick them up and do whatever you like! (And you HAVE TO, otherwise you'll starve.) They have shamans cast fortifying runes all over their bodies weekly, so don't worry about hurting someone if you sit on them or stuff them in an inverted nipple for too long, either. However, you still have runes all over your body...
The one on your chest activates the week of the summer solstice, when the monsters are too hot to leave their dens. You shrink down to a mere 8 feet tall, able to visit your village and interact with the villagers, sharing meals and optionally getting your only dick of the year. The ones around your wrists allow you to embiggen two people around the week of the winter solstice, splitting your size in thirds to have more hands to hold the line with. And 'celebrate' the day after, too. And once every year around yuletide, you may permanently embiggen an object. Typically the villagers gather together to make you a gift, though, and choosing something else would be rude.
Granted! Only, you never specified HOW big.
You are now a big, soft, Jotunn lass, quite similar to the big gal pictured-- only with more hair. You find yourself in the far north, in a wooded valley leading from the mountains in the northwest, to the ocean in the south east. Days pass as you explore, knocking down trees like blades of grass, until a wicked storm rolls through the valley. In it's wake you find a shipwreck on the shore, alongside a struggling camp of normal-sized survivors! Initially, they're terrified of you in the most adorable way, but for a moment you lose to the temptation of picking one up and squeezing them tight... only to realize that you were hungry for days, and now you feel like you ate a 3 course meal.
You are now the Jotunn protector, and daily smotherer, of a tiny viking village! You protect them from the, to YOU, chihuahua sized monsters that try to come down from the mountains, and in exchange, they let you pick them up and do whatever you like! (And you HAVE TO, otherwise you'll starve.) They have shamans cast fortifying runes all over their bodies weekly, so don't worry about hurting someone if you sit on them or stuff them in an inverted nipple for too long, either. However, you still have runes all over your body...
The one on your chest activates the week of the summer solstice, when the monsters are too hot to leave their dens. You shrink down to a mere 8 feet tall, able to visit your village and interact with the villagers, sharing meals and optionally getting your only dick of the year. The ones around your wrists allow you to embiggen two people around the week of the winter solstice, splitting your size in thirds to have more hands to hold the line with. And 'celebrate' the day after, too. And once every year around yuletide, you may permanently embiggen an object. Typically the villagers gather together to make you a gift, though, and choosing something else would be rude.
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