Amazing and strangely arranged human reason. Sometimes he is able to make amazing conclusions, make discoveries, compose ingenious works. And sometimes it can not even guaranteed to distinguish the real from the unreal. It happens that the line between the conscious and subconscious is erased, and those images, those associations that our subconscious creates, are interpreted by the conscious as absolutely real. This often happens in a dream, but when we wake up, everything falls into place, and the mind refuses to even remember much of what happened while we were sleeping.

But what if the awakening for some reason does not occur, and there is only a chaotic switch between the pseudo-realities drawn by the subconscious? Consciousness, based on past life experience, gradually begins to guess about some kind of trick, but can not stop this wandering between worlds created by the subconscious. To this day, neither scientists in the field of exact sciences, nor physicians, nor theologians have a clear opinion on this matter.

However, one way or another, everyone agrees on the assumption that these pseudo-realities can be projections of quite real worlds that exist in parallel and independently of each other. But you can not just buy a ticket or take a taxi and go from one world to another. However, sometimes this opportunity is given to some completely free of charge, unexpectedly and ... against their will.

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The bright light was suddenly replaced by darkness. It was very dark. And hot. More precisely - stuffy. The air was hot, saturated with the smell of dampness, thick aroma of wood, grass and leaves, the presence of smoke was felt. Soon the darkness had already ceased to seem so pitch, but somewhere up high a small light appeared, which was desperately fighting it. The light from the smoky tongue of flame that was beating in a small oily saucer was only enough to define the outlines of objects and walls of the room.

The girl was half neck in hot water inside a huge wooden barrel, leaning her head against its edge. Moving, she realized that her whole body was immersed in hot water, and, probably, a long time ago, since the finger pads were wrinkled. It was possible to determine this only by touch, since a dense foggy haze, coming from a large amount of hot water, was also added to the twilight. The walls of the room were, most likely, wooden, on them it was possible to discern a lot of hanging objects: basins, ladles, scourers and a huge number of various brooms, carefully prepared by someone for the future. There was no doubt - it was almost certainly a bath. Only the size of the room itself and the objects in it were strange - everything seemed to be much more than its usual size by a factor of one and a half, or even two. For example, a tub with water, in which the bather was, could easily accommodate three more such as she, and at the same time they would not be cramped. However, no one was around. So at least it seemed.

Only a slight splash broke the perfect silence when she took her hands out of the water and held her palms steamed and wrinkled with moisture over her face. My head was spinning a little, it was necessary to stop this obviously prolonged stay in the steam room, and the girl began to feel the edges of the tub and peer into the darkness around to figure out how to do it.

The first attempt to get up ended in failure - barely rising, she famously drove her bare heel along the slippery bottom and plunged loudly into the water, immersed in it for a moment with her head. Having mastered herself and regaining her balance, Tanya straightened and rose to her feet in full growth, holding the wooden edges of her “bath” with both hands.The water was almost to the waist, and the walls of the tub were high - almost to the chest, which called into question the possibility of getting out of it so easily. Having walked around this perimeter trap, the girl noticed an enormous stool standing outside, on which she could stand with her foot to get out.

Leaning her hands on the edge, she already had her foot in order to jump over the high board, when suddenly there was some noise outside, then a couple of booming steps, and now the door to the room creaked and swung open ... Hurriedly retreating, the bather slipped back into the water , squatted and hid. Now she was water again on the neck, and her crown was hardly above the edges of the huge tub. But at the same time she could not see who entered. She had no idea who was the owner of this giant bath, and absolutely not eager to get to know him.

The owner, taking a step inside, also stopped, probably after hearing a water splash. The presence of someone now in his half-dark and already cold (from his point of view) the bath clearly discouraged him no less than his appearance as a young bather. After standing a little, he rustled something, then rumbled and, taking a couple of steps, walked over to the water tub. Breathing loudly and grumbling something unintelligible with the bass, he began, without haste, to drive his huge hand over the surface of the water, until he felt the girl's bare shoulder.

Tanya reflexively tried to pull away and clutched at the wooden side, closing her eyes from fear, but it was too late - two huge powerful hands, fingering her fingers, had already picked up her armpits, turned around more comfortably - facing her - and easily, like a toy doll, completely removed from the water . After a moment, her steaming body, held by two strong but soft hands, hovered in the air above the water almost under the ceiling. Abundantly flowing water from it noisily flowed back into the tub. After a few seconds, the girl finally decided to open her eyes, and saw how a huge shaggy face with a thick beard, mustaches, tight pigtails at the temples and strange, with an unnaturally bright greenish glow, eyes, look up at her.

"Oh ... mom! ..." - flashed through the girl's mind. However, in this view there was not a drop of aggression or threat, on the contrary - the stranger expressed the joy of his discovery with all his appearance. A barely perceptible squint appeared in front of his eyes, and his mouth spread in a genuine smile.

And his face, and eyes, and his nose, and his mouth — everything was huge and somehow brutal, which did not leave the slightest hope of escaping from his arms. However, everything happened so quickly that now, having met his eyes, Tanya did not have time to get scared seriously, but only dumbfoundedly looked at him, reflexively clutching her thick thumbs, tightly lying on her collarbone.

An instant later, the embarrassment took hold of the girl when she realized that the clothes on her now were only her own hair, scattered with wet icicles on her shoulders and back. And considering how he held her, all the most secluded places of the girl's body were put on his full display. Reaching her crotch with her hands to hide behind, she failed, so she only put them on her beautiful little breasts, squeezed her hips more tightly and, just in case, crossed her feet into a lock. Where her clothes were, and whether she had any clothes at all, the girl had no idea, as well as how she ended up here. (However, she was tired of being surprised because this was happening to her lately with frightening regularity ...)

Noticing her embarrassment, the giant broke into an even wider smile; now a certain amount of guile appeared in it. He turned his gaze to her bare, hairless pubis, then at her crossed bare legs hanging in the air. Then, having muttered something, he noisily gathered a full chest of air, pulled the girl a little to himself, buried his mouth and nose, mustache and prickly beard in the warm girl's tummy in the navel and exhaled even more noisily, slightly wagging his head to the sides, and making sounds: "Br-br-brr-brrr! ...“- so also sometimes dads do to cheer up babies.

From unexpectedness, Tanya unwittingly spread her legs, tucked her knees and even giggled from her tickling, and clutched at his hard hair like a wire. But the giant seemed to need it: taking advantage of the situation, he brought the girl a little higher above him ...