She held him gently in her hand and walked briskly to their favorite spot while still being careful not to shake him around too much. This was pretty much their own private forest; there were no towns around for many miles. The closest people were vaguely aware that a young giantess and boy were living together in the forest but mostly left them alone and ignored them.
 
 He loved being with her, ever since she found him and sheltered him over a year ago. They had developed an understanding and mutual trust, even love. They both enjoyed each other's company, he feeling completely safe in her giant but soft hands, and she just as happy to care for him and have a companion in the otherwise lonely forest. They told each other everything, and even idle conversation was a pleasure; just hearing her sweet, soft voice (which was a surprising and welcome contrast to her size) warmed his heart and made him happy to be alive. He felt completely content, wishing to be together with her for the rest of their lives, and she felt likewise toward him.
 
 They soon reached their favorite spot, a large, grassy clearing. They came here often, just to lay in the sun together and talk, cuddle, or play games. She sat down and lowered him down on her palm so he could sit on her knee. They looked into each other's eyes and happily chatted about whatever came to mind. Eventually, the conversation died down and they both laid down flat on their backs and relaxed in the sun, she in the grass, and he on her stomach, both gazing up at the clouds. Soon, both of them dozed off for an hour or so. He woke up laying on his side, still on her stomach, but since he had fallen asleep, she had put her hand gently over him to keep him warm and safe, though it wasn't particularly cold or dangerous where they were. For a while, he lay there contently, enjoying her warmth and smooth skin and the slow rising and falling of her stomach as she breathed.
 
 After a while, she still hadn't waken, so he squirmed his way out from under her hand and crawled carefully up her body, up, and over, the area between her breasts. He paused to admire her serene, sleeping face, peacefully tilted to the side. He climbed down onto the skin on her upper chest, which caused her to begin to wake. She moaned slightly and reached for where he was, her eyes half open. He let her grab him, loving the feeling of her fingers curling around his body.
 
 "Trying to get up here?" she asked him sleepily, moving her head to face forward and setting him on her chin.
 "mhm!" he replied enthusiastically.
 
 This wasn't an unusual thing for him to do. She often let him climb on and explore her body. He loved climbing on her beautiful body and she loved to let him do it and feel the tiny tickle he made scampering over her skin.
 
 He climbed up and across her lips, which were especially squishy and parted slightly, causing him to pause, standing with one foot on her lip. She poked her tongue out and licked his foot, giggled, and pulled her tongue back in to let him continue wherever he was going. He smiled, and climbed across her lips and to her nose. He stopped to admire her nose, which wasn't especially big relative to her size, but still big enough that he could fit inside a nostril if he wanted to. That was a new thought; he hadn't done that before... He tentatively ran his hand over the edge of her nose and looked inside. It was very clear, as far as he could tell. As he stood, he could feel her breathing alternatively pull in air and exhale warm air onto him. He put his head in, hesitated, and finally decided to crawl inside her nostril. He couldn't see very far in, but he could see and feel the small nose hairs along the edges moving with each breath. He only managed to get most of his body inside when his presence apparently tickled her and she automatically reacted by making a strong sniff, which pulled him suddenly much deeper into her nose. He was rather surprised, but unharmed.
 
 "Sorry," he heard her say, in a nasally voice. He noticed that she was trying not to breathe through her nose any more.
 He lay down where he was. It was completely dark and much wetter and tighter than at the entrance of her nose. He could still feel the small hairs beneath and around him. Presently, he noticed that not only was it wetter than the entrance, it was quickly becoming more wet, and he realized that his presence must be irritating her nose, causing it to produce mucus. He wasn't completely disgusted by the idea, after all, he had been in her mouth before, but even still, he figured this probably wasn't very pleasant for her either so he started crawling backward toward where he came. Already he was almost entirely covered in her mucus and was amazed at how quickly it was being produced. His progress was rather slow, and he didn't know how far he had been pulled in.
 
 Then, he noticed that she her breathing was suddenly different and sporadic. He stopped, realizing that he was tickling her nose again and she was holding back a sneeze. He braced himself and quite suddenly the sneeze came, sending him flying backward along with a wave of snot and a small "-choo!" He landed on his back with a forceful impact into her hands. He was laying in a puddle of thick mucus in her hand which stretched and fell in thick globs when he lifted his arms.
 
 "Sorry, again," she said, apologetic, but also relieved to have her nose clear again.
 "No, don't worry about it. Sorry if that made you uncomfortable," he replied, shaking his head.
 "That's okay, it was fine. Here, let's get you cleaned off." She set him down and wiped her hands in the grass. He tried to wipe himself off, but was still pretty well covered and it definitely wasn't coming off his clothes easily.
 "Maybe you should rinse off in the creek," she suggested.
 There was a creek nearby which had a small waterfall with a pool at he bottom of it that he often used as a shower. It wasn't far from the clearing, so he went and quickly rinsed off. It was pretty warm out so he'd be able to dry off just by walking around.
 "So... want to play hide and seek?" she asked him cheerfully.
 "Okay!" he replied enthusiastically. This was one of his favorite games to play with her. Of course, he always had to be the one hiding, since she was more than a little too big to hide.
 She covered her eyes and started counting while he ran off to hide. There were plenty of large trees around, so he just picked one to hide behind. It was a simple hiding place, but for him, the best part was being found so he didn't want to have to wait too long.
 
 "...99, 100! Ready or not, here I come!"
 He shivered with excitement, already seeing her coming in his direction. He pressed his back against the side of the tree so she couldn't see him. It was already somewhat difficult for her to find him because at a standing height, her head was above the trees. The trees weren't so thick that she couldn't walk, but if she wanted to see the very base of a tree she'd have to look at it from an angle or bend down. He could hear her stopping to bend down periodically and look around as she approached. Soon, she was right behind his tree and once again, he heard her bend down on the ground. He gave a glance to the side and could see her legs stretched out on the ground and realized that she must be laying down right behind his tree. He tried to slow his breath and stay still in order to not give away his position. He could hear her breath behind him. Then, he saw her hand reach out onto the ground near him, feeling around. There's no way she could see me, he thought. But her giant hand was making its way toward him and just as he was considering moving out of the way, it suddenly reached directly for him and grabbed him. He was startled but played along by struggling in her grip.
 
 "How did you find me?!" he asked, defeated.
 "Well..." she guiltily rubbed her head and looked away, stifling a giggle.
 "You cheated! Didn't you?" he yelled playfully. He wasn't really angry about it.
 "Maybe, but what are you going to do about it?" she said giggling as she held him up in front of her face. "You know what happens next, right?"
 "Mhm!" he said, his face heating up in anticipation.
 
 She giggled and held him up to her mouth, letting his feet dangle. She then proceeded to pull off his shoes, socks, and pants with her teeth, before slowly licking his feet and up his bare legs. He didn't resist and instead moaned with pleasure. She put his feet in her mouth, sucked on them, and licked them sensually. She slowly slid him further between her lips until he was up to his waist in her mouth. She continued licking his legs while she released him from her hand and helped him take off his shirt. His arms were now pinned to his sides between her lips. She continued to slowly suck his body into her mouth until he was laying face down on her tongue. He reached down and pulled off his boxer shorts so he could fully enjoy the wonderful smooth, wet, warmth of her tongue and mouth. He laid back down and let her taste him and play with him in her mouth. She gently pushed him from side to side in her mouth, curled her tongue around him, and pressed him into her cheeks and the roof of her mouth. She was salivating heavily and he was completely soaked in it, not that he minded. He loved the warmth of it and the slimy smooth feeling it offered. She pinned him against the roof of her mouth again and sucked on him. It was exhilarating for him and he snuggled into her tongue, thoroughly aroused. She unpinned him again and slowly curled her tongue backward, pushing him toward her throat.
 
 He knew what happened next and couldn't wait. With a gulp as slow as she could manage, she swallowed, squeezing him down into her throat. He felt the muscles in her esophagus massage him downward with a sort of gentle strength. His naked body was squeezed on all sides by wet flesh which rubbed against him as he moved downward. He again moaned in pleasure and she giggled, knowing how much he enjoyed this, and she also enjoying the idea of having him inside of her. After several seconds, which felt to him more like several minutes of pure bliss, he slid into her stomach.
 
 The inside of her stomach was very smooth and coated in mucus, with a shallow pool of acid at its center. However there was no danger since she was a unique creature which had no need to eat and therefore had very weak stomach acid which only tingled on the skin. He snuggled against the stomach walls and let the weak acid wash over him. She would let him out later, but for now, she relaxed and let her stomach gently churn and massage him into a peaceful and happy sleep.