Luke looked up to Aisell who had both eyes buried in her pad. She wasn’t paying him any attention, she was just letting him do what he wanted. He slowly started to walk up the bed keeping a distance of about eight feet from Aisell’s large form. He counted at least twenty five steps from Aisell’s hip to the top of the bed. She was lying back with her bare shoulders against the wall, the rest of her wrapped up in her slinky, white nightie. He craned his neck up to her face high above him, she was still engrossed in her reading.

“Just get used to her, it’s hard enough to get used to being in bed with normal hot chick never mind one this big…” he thought and exhaled as he turned round and started to walk down the bed towards her feet.

He decided to walk a little closer to her this time. He moved to within arm’s length of the high silk wall beside him. He could feel himself getting nervous, not as nervous as he did before but enough to make his stomach churn slightly. Her body was radiating a gentle heat and he felt noticeably warmer as he walked slowly along her torso. He reached his arm out his arm and ran his fingertips along the smooth silk as he put one foot in front of the other. He found himself walking in line with the curve of her body. He followed the graceful curve into her waist and then out again round her hip.

Luke could smell the soft aroma of soap through Aisell’s nightie as he walked. Given that she spent most of the night cleaning the market, it meant she probably spent a lot of time cleaning herself afterwards. He could see the white of the nightie change to the pale pink of Aisell’s thigh just ahead of him. He debated in his mind what he should do next.

“Do I keep my arm out or take it back? She did say to get used to her…but then I could look like a creep grabbing her thigh…thought it’s not like I could do anything…”

Aisell felt a tickle on her leg and glanced down for a second to see Luke walking along beside her leg with his arm out, his fingers running along her skin. “Thank the Emperor I shaved my legs.” she thought.

Aisell’s skin was warm and soft, it felt nice being able to make contact with another person again. He looked over his shoulder to see Aisell still reading. She was keeping her promise, he had his hand on her leg and she was leaving him be. She wasn’t even watching him let alone telling him off for being inappropriate. He looked up as the skin beside him carried on upwards leaving him staring up into the underside of her knee a few feet above him. He kept walking and he soon felt her warm skin on his fingertips as her supple calf dropped down beside him.

It felt beyond nice. Luke loved legs and Aisell’s were excellent specimens. He wished she was small enough so he could wrap his hand around her calf. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d felt a girl’s leg in his hand.

“Danielle Baxter…what was it…a week before I got here? Damn she was nice, she could have been the one…bet she’s moved on by now”

Luke shook off his daydream and got back to the reality of the leg that he did have in front of him. The skin below him started to firm up as he reached the Titaness’s ankle, the soft muscle turning to bone and sinew under her skin. If he stood on his toes he could just about see over her leg. Beyond this point her foot rose sharply, towering above him.

“Let’s just see how far this goes…” Luke thought as he turned to face the ankle.

He placed his hands up on top on Aisell’s leg and lifted his good leg up on top of the hard ankle bone jutting out from her leg. Its surface was smooth and angled down but he got enough purchase to pull himself up onto it and then to haul himself on top of her leg. His arms hurt from the effort, he really wasn’t ready for this kind of exertion after just coming round from near death but he was curious. He might not get the chance to see one of these giants up close again. He lay flat on his stomach on top of her lower shin letting the pain fade from his arms and chest.

“Wow…” he said out loud as he looked up the long expanse of the gigantic blonde’s leg to her torso. Her body started to climb steeply just below her chest as she sat against the wall. “Ok Lukey-boy, show her you’re not pathetic. Get to her shoulder!”

Luke pushed himself to all fours. Aisell’s lower leg was easily six feet wide but the shin bone at the front made the surface slope down either side of him. He had no intention of falling off. He placed one hand out ahead of him and crawled forward, his eyes glancing upwards occasionally to Aisell’s face to see if she was starting to look annoyed. She looked like she didn’t even know he was there, she was still reading away contentedly.

“She’s got to feel me by now! I’m not that freakin small…” he muttered half way up her shin.

The incline picked up gently as he got closer to her knee. Luke couldn’t help but admire her soft skin under his palms. Every now and then his knee would come down on her hard shin bone which wasn’t over comfortable for him but he couldn’t imagine it the bump would cause her any discomfort. He tried to keep his knees either side of the rock solid bone but it seemed to be wider than he was. It didn’t take long until he was perched atop the Titaness’ knee, the skin below him taut as it stretched over the curved joint.

Luke eyed the pale skin of the thigh that stretched out below him. It looked very soft, very supple and very inviting. It was about as long and as wide as a bus and he could have easily stood up and walked from this point but decided to stay on all fours.

“It’s for security…in case she twitches…” he told himself.

Luke started to crawl down the giant thigh slowly. He focused his eyes on the floor below him rather than look up. From his vantage on top of her leg he had a clear view up the enormous body in front of him but also into the shadow between her legs on his right hand side. He was all too aware of how morally dubious his position was. Yes he was crawling all over her and yes he was enjoying it and maybe he was being a little bit more touchy than he needed to but he had no intentions of invading her privacy any more than he had to. All he wanted to do was get up to her shoulder without injuring himself or getting accused of anything sordid.

He crawled forward down the soft slope, his hands were now sinking into her the soft surface of her thigh. He could smell her more now as he got closer, he could also feel the air around him getting warmer. There was something in the air, something coming from her, something intoxicating. It was clouding his judgement and getting his blood up.

“Cool it Luke. This is a nice walk, let’s not ruin it now…” He said to himself.

Luke pressed on until he was on top of the nightie. It was slippery and delicate. Luke had to slow down and move a little bit more carefully. His hand could slip and he’d end up sliding down off her leg. At best he’d end up on the bed beside her leg, at worst he’d end up between her legs and in a very awkward position.

“Gently does it now…”

It only took a few more steps for Luke to get off of her thigh and on to her lower hip. He shakily got to his feet and took a step forward. The shiny, silk floor did not offer a lot for his feet to grip to and he had to consciously focus on placing his feet down flat. It was a lot easier said than done. Her stomach muscles rose up creating a slope from the indent of her hip and Luke misjudged his footing more than once, nearly slipping over. It would have been more than embarrassing slipping up on a simple nightie. Once in the centre of her torso he turned to face her. The Titaness was still ignoring him and was still buried in her book. Her long, slim body was angled up slightly and rose sharply just below her chest about thirty feet ahead of him. Luke could make out the edge of each breast through the deep V cut into the nightie, it was apparent that while Aisell’s chest was huge in comparison to him it was actually quite small proportionally. He wouldn’t have put her much more than a low B-cup if she had been Human.

Luke took slow, careful steps along the warm ground marvelling at its feel.

“Whoa!” He shouted as he fell forwards quickly landing on her firm stomach. He was about to push himself back to his feet when the ground started to shake and Aisell left out a girly titter.

“Oh yes! Just laugh at the little Human with the bum leg!” Luke spoke up to her trying to hide his embarrassment with not a little sarcasm.

“It wasn’t your leg’s fault silly!” Aisell giggled some more. “You stuck your foot right in my belly button!”

Luke started to glow beetroot red as he turned round and looked down at the dent in the silk just slightly wider than his foot was long. “Well…carry on! Back to your reading…I’m still…ya know…getting used to you.”

Aisell smiled sweetly at the little man on her tummy and returned to her pad letting Luke shake off his embarrassment. He started walking up her stomach again, being a bit more careful now. The further up her body he got the harder it was to walk. Her abdomen was rising and falling every few seconds as she breathed in thousands of litres of air and the slope was harder to judge under the nightie.

“I can’t believe I’m actually standing on…walking on a person. This is beyond strange…” he said as he felt the ground under him rise again with her breath.

He arched his neck up as he approached her chest. The angle rose steeply, above forty five degrees. If it had of been a grassy slope he could have dug his heels in and pushed on up but there was no way he was going make it up the slippery silk surface.

“Damn…” he said with his eyes locked on to the large chest in front of him. It could have looked like he was leering but he was actually looking for any route up to her shoulder. “I’m not asking her for help! I can do this by myself…”

He rubbed him his hand on the back of his neck. It was getting slightly stiff from looking up all the time.

“Wait…that might work…” he whispered as he realised his hand was able to grip the skin on the back of his neck.

Luke turned around and started to walk down Aisell’s body. He had a plan. It might be pushing his luck a little with Aisell a bit but it was the only way he was going to get to her shoulder by himself. He was walking a good bit faster now that he had the lay of the land. When he got to the plain of her stomach he headed back the way he came, this time avoiding her bellybutton. He walked down towards her right leg and dropped to his hand and knees and shuffled along towards the bare skin of her leg.

Luke breathed out deeply as he stopped at the end of the nightie. “She did say I could do whatever I like…hopefully she won’t mind too much…or decide to give me a smack…”

Luke lifted up the silk nightie and crawled under. It was very hot under the silk tarp. Despite being quite thin it was doing a good job of trapping Aisell’s body heat. And her smell. It called to him like a siren’s song. It had been a long time since Luke had gotten any action. It was hard enough being near her on the outside of her clothes and even worse on the inside. The thin silk allowed a lot of light to seep through and he could easily see the detail in her pale skin. He could see dark tracks of blue veins underneath her skin wider than his fingers. He tried to focus on them as he moved rather than let his eyes wander where they shouldn’t.

“You’re not a perve Luke. Just get the hell up there!” he told himself as he quickly crawled along her thigh and on to her hip.

“What is he up to?” Aisell thought as she watched the small bump move under her nightie. “He better not think I’m going to play with him…”

Aisell stifled a giggle as Luke’s tiny fingers tickled the sensitive skin of her upper leg where it met her crotch. She was about to place her hand down across her crotch to block his path but to her surprise he pressed on up her body. “Where are you going?” she thought.

Luke crawled forward along Aisell’s flat stomach, the soft silk dragging along on top of his head and a field of warm skin beneath him. She hadn’t stopped him from crawling under her nightie or given him any warnings so as long as he didn’t try anything funny he should be ok. He slowed as his eyes were drawn to the wide, deep bellybutton just beside him. It was easily wide enough for him to put his face into. If he had put his hand in it would have gone in well past his wrist. He was tempted to try it, just for the experience but decided against it and picked up his pace.

Luke crawled up past her bellybutton and straight up the centre of her stomach. The incline increased as her stomach sloped up to her rib cage. The ground got firmer as he got up to her upper ribs and the incline increased dramatically. Luke stopped and wiped some sweat from his forehead with the back of his arm. It was roasting hot under the nightie. The air was hot and Aisell’s skin was hotter. He could feel the deep, rhythmic thump of her heart through her skin. He was already feeling slightly nervous being this close to a giant. Being underneath her clothing was adding to his anxiety and the fact he was about to attempt to climb between her cleavage was just the icing on top of this nervous cake.

“Now or never Luke…” He said setting his hands on the soft, sloping wall in front of him. He could feel his hands gripping to her skin and he dug his feet in below and pushed himself up. He could see the skin rising and getting fuller either side of him as he got higher into her cleavage.

“Luke, what are you up to?” Aisell asked her voice ringing with inquisitiveness.

“I’m coming to see you…” Luke said as he emerged from the silk nightie into the deep V. He could see her wide, red lips not far above him staring directly at him. He gripped at the edge of nightie to give himself a bit more security. His hands were slipping occasionally due to the sweat from the heat of the giant girl.

“Luke?! You’re not well. Why didn’t you just ask for help? It would only take a second.” The red lips spoke loudly and with some surprise.

Luke shimmied his way across Aisell’s upper chest towards the thin strap over her shoulder. “I’m fine! I can do this without your help.” He said with laboured breath gripping on to the strap and pulling himself up it. “Just like gym class…except this time I actually want to climb the rope…”

Aisell rolled her eyes and returned to her pad. “You men are all the same…”

Luke dropped to his front on top of Aisell’s shoulder. It hadn’t taken him too long to get up there once he had gotten a hold of the nightie strap. He was roasting hot, sweating and exhausted. It was definitely a stupid idea to push himself that hard so quickly. He breathed in deeply before exhaling slowly, trying to recover his breath.

“Happy now?” Aisell asked looking up from her pad.

Luke took a few more breaths before looking up at Aisell’s pretty face. “Yes…”

Aisell shook her head. “You’re so stupid. I just said to get used to me. Not climb me!”

“Sorry…I hope it wasn’t inappropriate of me…” Luke was testing the waters.

Aisell smiled “No you weren’t. I know you Humans don’t really have a sense of decorum. Nothing is off limits to you guys is it?”

Luke was puzzled. What was she on about? “I have a sense of decorum! We all do! Sure there’s the odd guy who grabs a girl’s ass when he shouldn’t but we’re a pretty civilised species all in all.”

His platform shook as Aisell stifled a laugh. “My friend has a pet Human. Every time I visit her the first thing he does is dive into my top and digs in as far as he can. I tell him off but he keeps doing it because my friend won’t punish him.”

Luke pushed himself up to sitting totally aghast. “Pet Human?! What do you mean pet Human?”

“Well ya know…like you were supposed to be before you escaped…how could you not know what I mean by pet Human?” Aisell replied.

Luke stopped. He was clearly missing a large and important chunk of information. “Aisell…I’m not quite sure what’s going on here. I woke up in that pet shop…I don’t know how long ago. The last thing I remember is standing by my broken down car in a forest on the way home and then there was this loud noise and I blacked out.”

“Hang on…back up a second. You weren’t born here…raised in the Empire?” Aisell asked the giddiness leaving her as she grasped at what Luke was saying.

Luke shook his head. “Nope…Colorado, Earth. Born and raised.”

“Can…can I pick you up?” Aisell fumbled her words and raised her hand to her shoulder.

Luke shifted his weight forward and half flopped into Aisell’s hand. She raised him to her face and looked at him closely. “But you speak our language…how can you do that if you were from Earth? And Humans are supposed to be primitive! You’re not primitive!”

Luke shook his head. “Nope, not primitive. I just picked it up. I spend all my time listening to people to talk. It’s the only way I’m going to figure out how to get back to Earth.”

Aisell just stared at Luke. As far as she knew Humans were sentient but dumb. Luke was sharp, bright and quick. Nothing like what she expected an Earth Human to be like. She’d read about a smart one on the news service but she thought he was a one off. She hadn’t the heart to tell him there was no way for him to get back to Earth. He was still unwell and they were both still getting used to each other. She realised she hadn’t said anything in a while and Luke was starting to look nervous.

Aisell raised her thumb to Luke’s back and stroked him softly. He didn’t back away this time. “Luke…I think I need to tell you a few things…”