The elevator climbs fifty floors in mini giantess ai, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “mini giantess ai” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch mini giantess ai,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “mini giantess ai… mini giantess ai… higher mini giantess ai.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “mini giantess ai” all the way down.