"OH SHIIIIIIIII-OW!" Mineta's suprised scream was cut short as he collided with the top of a massive, purple tree. Smashing into it with his right shoulder, he felt an explosion of pain erupt in it. He slid across its silky surface of the tree, only to resume freefalling once he reached it's other end...and immediately fell on top of another.
"Damn i-OW! Gotta' grab one of th-OW! Maybe with my Quir-OW!" was the only thing coming out Mineta's mouth, as he ungracefully descended through this strange landscape, as he hit every purple tree along the way. With a final "OW!", Mineta landed with a loud THUMP, hard on his back.
"Owwww..... damn, i hope i didn't break anything." he lamented, stretching his legs and arms, searching for any fractures and other life-threatening injuries. He did the same for his chest and neck, and despite feeling like he was just hit by a bus, he let out a sigh of relief.
Standing up on his still shaky feet, he brushed himself off and took a look around.
"H...holy cow....this is quite something." he silently commented, faling to find more suitable words. All around him, there were gigantic purple trees, stretching as far as the eye could see. Incredible in both height and thickness, they dominated the landscape around him.
The ground itself was of a cream-like colour, with dents and ridges, both small and large. Mineta knelt down, and ran his hand along the surface, shivering.
"So...so warm. It's like the floor of a sauna. This must be her skin, for sure." A wide grin spread across his face, an idea already formed in his head.
"Might as well mark her as mine." Proclaimed Mineta mentally, dropping down to his knees.....and smothering his face in the creamy, fleshy ground.
It felt...like skin. Well, not exatly skin, but heavily enlarged skin. Clearly thicker and harder. Yet all of the smells from earlier stayed, some becoming even more amplified. The sounds were a little quiter though, the surrounding forest clearly having some sort of a dampening effect on the splashing of water and the chit-chat of the other, far-away titans. The heartbeat remained, the "tu-tu, tu-tu" still present all around him.
But it wasn't just about how it "felt", but what it represented. Not even in his wildest dreams would he get so close to a naked girl. And getting so close to come to physical contact with her, smothering his face, basically between her legs? Even his most erotic dreams were realistic enough to prevent him from doing that.
But now? This was no dream. He just landed near his colossal, unaware classmate's vagina, and no one could stop him. He didn't know what shrunk him, if he would ever reclaim his height, or survive, for that matter. But if he couldn't go back, he would at least die happy now.
Speaking of his unaware, colossal classmate, Mineta snapped back to reality, and looked around. Directly to the south, he could see two gigantic, meaty thighs, and beyond them rose, like hills of skin and bone, two knees. And even further than that, though they were starting to become rather blurry due to the extreme distance, he spotted a pair of titanic, bare feet.
Up north, beyond the endless span of her flat stomach, rose two fleshy mountains, her breasts. He was unable to see her face, but the massive underside of her chin, and the hundreds-of-meters long streaks of purple hair cascading next to it were landmarks on their own.
That cemented his suspicion. The sprawling purple forest that surrounded him? He was in the middle of her pubic hair. Mineta snickered, realizing that this confirmed his old theory: "So the hair on her head has the exact same color as the hair in her.....other parts."
His curiosity concerning the color of Jiro's pubes sated, the Grape-hero started walking in no particular direction, the fleshy ground sinking under his feet after each step. His pace slow and steady, with shivers running down his spine, Mineta took his time to truly marvel at the place he found himself in, as well as the scale of his unfortunate host.
A couple of minutes ago, when he was still falling towards this naked continent, the small bush of pubic hair he spotted above her vagina was just that: a small bush. Now, it became a musky, humid forest of purple trees. And her breasts and thighs, both of which he could and did describe before his shrinkage as lacking? Now they were mountains and valleys of meat, skin and bone. And all of that was his to explore and exploit.
"Now", thought the young deviant, cracking his knuckles "where to go next..."
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