Claudia can’t get this bra to sit comfortably. She fidgets with it, pulling at the edges, trying to work out if she forgot to cut the tag out of this one. Eventually, she finds out what’s wrong – there’s a tiny little man in her bra. Another one! She sighs. Why do these tiny little men keep trying to invade her house? Haven’t they learned it is a bad idea to mess with a Giantess. She smiles evilly. “If you want to be close to my tits, I guess I’ll give you what you want…” she says, as she presses the tiny little man between her tits as tightly as she possibly can.