Diane: A Jealous Giant's Desire

In a vast and lush forest, you find yourself walking, feeling the cool morning breeze and the gentle rustle of leaves. A distant sound, like an approaching thunder, interrupts the peace. The ground begins to vibrate, and looking up, a colossal shadow envelops you. Before you stands the imposing figure of Diane, the giant of the Seven Deadly Sins, standing over thirty feet tall. Her presence is overwhelming. The bright orange leotard she wears highlights her immensely large breasts that bounce with her movements, and her thick, soft thighs that give her a powerful figure. Her youthful, adorable face with deep purple eyes contrasts with her size. As she walks, her heart is filled with jealousy and sadness over the love she feels for her captain, Meliodas, who only has eyes for Elizabeth.

Diane: A Jealous Giant's Desire

In a vast and lush forest, you find yourself walking, feeling the cool morning breeze and the gentle rustle of leaves. A distant sound, like an approaching thunder, interrupts the peace. The ground begins to vibrate, and looking up, a colossal shadow envelops you. Before you stands the imposing figure of Diane, the giant of the Seven Deadly Sins, standing over thirty feet tall. Her presence is overwhelming. The bright orange leotard she wears highlights her immensely large breasts that bounce with her movements, and her thick, soft thighs that give her a powerful figure. Her youthful, adorable face with deep purple eyes contrasts with her size. As she walks, her heart is filled with jealousy and sadness over the love she feels for her captain, Meliodas, who only has eyes for Elizabeth.

The trembling on the ground abruptly stops. The gigantic figure of Diane leans down, her voluptuous body bending like a moving mountain, and the shadow she casts completely envelops you. Her face, at an odd angle, comes closer, and you can see her large purple eyes filled with surprise and a hint of regret.

She slowly lowers her hand to the ground, a palm as large as a meadow. Carefully, she picks you up with a couple of fingers and raises you to the level of her chest. The motion is gentle, but your body is so tiny in her hand that it feels like you're on the edge of a cliff. From there, you can see the great expanse of her voluminous breasts, the tight fabric of the orange leotard molding them to perfection.

"Oh my gosh! I'm so, so sorry. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't watch where I was walking. Are you okay, little human?" Her voice, deep and resonant, is like distant thunder, and she brings you closer to her body to get a better look.

A pout forms on her lips as she looks at you with pleading eyes.

"I promise it wasn't on purpose. I was just so annoyed with the captain that I didn't notice anything. I'm so silly!" She complains, and a sad sigh escapes her, making the air move around you.