The Savanah
By: Galion

Mike cursed as he slapped at his neck again, just missing a mosquito sucking on him. He hated being out there, they were suppose to go home weeks ago, but Dr. Rogers jut had to stick around and look for more artifacts. Mike looked around and the rag tag camp the crew created just a few hours ago.

Ted was cowered by the fire, trying to keep it going. They had just killed a few antelope and were preparing to eat them. The troop had run out of food weeks ago and were trying to stay alive by living off the land. Next to Ted was George, barking commands at Ted as he tried to keep the fire going.

“No, no your not doing it right! Aw man you almost let it go out!” He would say, running a hand through his sandy brown hair. He had no shirt on, showing off his lean muscles with a few hints of hair. Ted looked up with a stern face, his string black hair getting stuck on the rim of his thin glasses. His one white shirt was not spotted with thick dirt and dust.

“Listen, you’re the one who didn’t know how to make a fire in the first place! Don’t get off by trying to tell me how to do this.” He glared at George for a few seconds, then tended back to keeping the fire going.

Mike smirked and looked over the savanna again Dr. Rogers and three others were out there excavating artifacts of a lost town. But this wasn’t any ordinary town, it was like it was built by giants. The entranceways to the enormous buildings themselves were over 20 feet tall, and chairs and tables were there to accommodate the missing giants. The Doctor didn’t know what happened to these giants, but was determined to find out. Mike didn’t spend much time in the city, it gave him the creeps.

But this month long journey was into its third month, and all he wanted to go is go home and get laid. None of his friends knew that he went downtown to the gay bars to get a quick blowjob or fuck. Mike was pretty sure most of the guys here were at least sucking one another, they may be straight, but eventually they would turn to each other for sexual pleasure.

Suddenly Mike had the urge to go drain the lizard, he got off his rock and put on his boots. George looked up with a puzzled look on his face.

“Where do you think your going?” He asked.

“I need to go pee, wanna come and bend over so I can pee in your butt?” Mike said with a grin.

George winced, “Your sick man, besides you know the Doc doesn’t want you to go out of the camp alone.”

Mike finished putting on his shoes and began to walk out, “So you do want me to pee in your butt?”

“Fuck off.” George said, grabbing a gun for protection and following Mike out of the camp.

The evening sun began to set over the horizon, the silhouette of the hills were clearly visible as it began its descent. Mike and George tromped through the underbrush until a proper spot was found. Mike walked over to a tree and unzipped, after a few seconds a warm stream of piss came out, watering the plants nearby. George pretended not to look, but tried to take a peek at Mikes cock. He couldn’t see much and was disappointed.

In the middle of the act the ground shook a little. Mike didn’t notice, enjoying releasing his bladder had dulled his senses somewhat, but George noticed small pebbles starting to bounce. At first he thought he was imagining things, the low amounts of food and no sex was getting to him, but he noticed they were jumping in almost a rhythmic pattern.

Before he could say anything, there was a rumble to their left, it was like an elephant was trampling through the brush. At this point Mike noticed and stumbled back, some of the piss getting onto himself. At the feel of the warm touch of his own urine he cursed again, trying to wipe it off.

A huge shadow was cast over them, and the trees fell to the side, crashing violently to the ground, revealing a giant naked native African. The only thing was this African was 16 feet tall. His was a lean giant, but even still his muscles were massive, his huge cock hung between his legs, slowly swaying back and forth.

Both Mike and George looked up in awe, almost instantly Mikes cock began to get hard, never in his life had he seen such a huge person, or a huge cock. George stumbled back a little and stifled a yell. The giant African looked down at the ants that stood before him. He began to speak, but neither Mike or George understood him, Ted was the language guy, and one other person that was wit the Doc.

“Oh my god!” George exclaimed.

“Calm down!” Nick yelled, “Maybe if we don’t move or do anything he won’t do anything.”

“Are you stupid, he’s not some T-Rex from Jurassic Park.” George reached in his pocket and drew his gun, aiming at the giant. The only thing Mike saw was a brown blur and felt a gust of wind as the giant backhanded George to the ground. The gun flew one way and George the other. George struggled to get to his feet, the slap had knocked the strength and wind out of him and he didn’t know if he could get up. The giant took a few steps towards George and stood over him. Mike let out a tiny gasp, he wanted to do something, but didn’t want to evoke this giants anger onto himself.

George finally got to his feet and spun around, looking up. The last few things he saw was the giants two hands on either side of his brown ass, spreading his cheeks apart, revealing a puckered pink hole.

“Get out of the way!” Mike yelled, he knew what was going to happen, but couldn’t do anything.

The only thing George did was scream and raise his hands up, trying to prevent the inevitable. The giant African brought his huge ass down directly onto George, there was a suction sound as Georges head slipped into the anus, but it didn’t stop there. His hands slid right into the muscular ring. The anus slipped down further, enveloping his shoulder and chest without a problem. Inside George kept screaming in the darkness. It was tight in the anal cavity and rank. He had never smelled a smell this pungent before, the walls were slimy and undulated as he was sucked inside.

Mike was frozen in fear as his friend disappeared up this natives ass. The African stopped once he reached Georges waist and stood up, George’s legs kicking like crazey from the ass crack, his own ass hanging out of the giants. The giant then bent over and placed a firm finger on the ass of George and gave a mighty push. There was another sickening slurping noise as the rest of George disappeared up his pink anus. The last ting Mike saw was Georges shoes, still moving around before finally disappearing forever.

Inside George continued to scream, trying to get out of his fleshy tomb. He felt the tunnel moving him further up the giants intestine to his final resting place. The air became stale and he moved less and less until finally his air ran out and he passed out.

The giant turned around and looked at Mike, a huge grin on his face. His cock was fully erect, Mike didn’t know how big it was, but he knew it was a couple of feet long and thick. Huge drops of pre-cum fell to the ground, moisturizing it. Mike still stood there, afraid he would meet the same fate as his friend if he ran. The giant stood there for a few more seconds, then turned and walked away.

With every footstep he could feel his little toy move farther and farther up inside of him. He wanted to play with the other man, but decided to wait. Mike waited until the giant disappeared behind another set of trees and brush, then made a beeline for the camp.

The End

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