In the distance, a pair of ginormous domes rose into the sky. They would make excellent hiding places if a ginormous visitor were to wander upon you, you figured.

Running up to the massive structures, you noticed their fabricked texture, and the miles of running bands and straps attached to them. But it was only until you reached the base of one of the massive domes that you were clued into the structure's true identity.

Realizing that you were about to take shelter underneath a bra, you briefly reconsidered your options until the click of a doorhandle startled you into action. With no time left to move, the gigantic bra was your only choice. Lifting one of the cups, you climbed in and sat in the middle of the bra cup. You listened intently for your visitor, praying that she wouldn't come near and discover you - especially not in such a compromised position as hidden in a woman's undergarments.

You heard the booming slaps of her bare feet against the hard floor grow louder and louder as she drew near. She eventually sounded like she was right over you, even the sound of her breathing audible through the thick, muffling fabric of your hiding spot.

The sudden blast of light startled you as the bra was lifted above by its owner. As you opened your eyes, you realized you were...