Sometimes I lay down in the middle of a city. Especially aft.. (OnlyFans)

Sometimes I lay down in the middle of a city. Especially after I’ve gone for a run and my socks are sweaty and REEK. There is nothing that can stop me doing this. Not your puny missiles, not your pitiful militaries… NOTHING! I am a Giant and all-powerful. And when I want to stop and relax, you all have to breathe in the smell of my socked feet. Hahaha. Finally you know what a real man smells like. 

Why do I hear so much fainting, gagging, and screaming? You guys don’t like the smell of sweaty alpha socks? Maybe I should move on onto the next city where my ripe smells will be more appreciated. I know there are some tinies looking at me through windows right now, beating your useless meat as you look at me. 

You know what? Maybe I should get MORE sweaty, just to get this city fully under a trance. I could do some more training here and get even more sweaty. You know what, I'll do that! I need to work on these muscles. And I need to stretch. Watch out for some falling feet — HAHAHAHAHAHA!

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Art by @tiny_domy_h on Twitter