You turned into a few tinies and ended up in the hands of a blue giantess. Armed with tweezers, the giantess extracted each tiny human figure from the slippery mass, as if it were a kind of new birth. There was enough space and affection on her blue tongue for each of the tinies. You are especially lucky that it was you who collected the saliva from her tongue. In any case, being in the mouth of a giantess is much more interesting than being in a tube of jelly