well i think the rest is just natural aswell... her legs would spread to welcome him... their bodies would turn around and unite together, moving rythmically so much the tinies would feel a quake close to the feet shaking dangerously, and sometimes kicking in the air... and far there, where the giant bodies are, a crescendo of puffing and moaning... for Olivia would be the materialization of "that", and the crowning of all the times she wondered with a tad of fear what would it feel like... now she could clearly feel his body entering hers, with a sudden, but bittersweet pain, giving place to immense pleasure as their bodies danced toger wilder and wilder...

at a certain point she'd feel something in her left foot toes... without realizing, it grabbed the tiny slave and as Kiawe kissed her arching twisting chest while keeping the rythm (with a sweet fire in his crotch) her pleasure made her toes contract so much, she felt the tiny's pain screams even with all the loud moanings, and the sound and feeling made her warmer! as the passion rose up, so her iron grip on the poor victim, until she felt little bones crunching, and a high screech... that would be too much for her, and for him!

suddendly he felt something new, and she felt a warm, sweet flow of sexy magma flooding her depths... almost filling all her body with beautiful fire... they both screamed their love so loud, and so much, the bodies arching together like percurred by lightning, and their extremities clawed the ground beneath in a powerful contraction.... the tiny on the right foot jumped away a second before the giant toes slapped the ground and delved deep in the sand... but not the other... in her apex Olivia felt another sensation.... the soft wriggling thing in her left foot toes stopped moving, and suddendly it was disappeared... and a thick, sticky pulp was reddening the point of her giant pretty foot... now the sand around and the remaining slave were literally soaked by sweat, and by something else.. he wiped gently a line of saliva drooling from her mouth after a last passionate kiss... and they smiled each other...

was it over? so great but so fast... but... they could do it again... how many times they wanted, and they knew



her eye suddendly opened wide and saw again the weeping wet creature next to her right foot... and the poor thing saw that giant sexy eye narrowing in a dangerous, cruel stare



"one survived... what about we make good use of her... now?" :3

the tiny wished the toes had splatted her to jam like her luckier slavery partner...