Luke and Keto exchanged glances, their massive forms loomed over the small man. There was a sense of playful power in the air. The little man reached out tentatively, his hands brushing against the firm, warm skin of Keto's enormous feet. Keto’s lips parted slightly as he felt the small, tentative caresses from the little man below. The little man’s touch was delicate, reverent, as if he were afraid of breaking the connection, yet unable to stop himself...
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