Brittany takes Billy out of the kitchen (living...
Shrinking (Mis)adventure (imported 23-06-10)
Chapter 10
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whateverelse
Billy laid silent on the kitchen table, the only noise remaining after his mom and Kaity had walked off was the soft chewing of Britney. Billy hoped and prayed Britney would be too wrapped up in getting ready for school that she’d leave the doll behind. That way he’d have a chance to find the remote before it gets delivered to his neighbors house!
The moment of truth finally came as Britney pushed her chair out from the table and stood up, once again looming over him. She reached across the table collecting her bowl, spoon, and cereal box before carrying them out of his line of the sight. Billy heard some clattering and a door closing as he had to assume she was cleaning up. With this brief respite from any eyes he were able to suck in a few deeper breaths, which felt like a small relief.
He heard Britney’s footsteps approaching and silently cursed as his younger sister reached out for him. She grabbed him by his leg and hoisted him up off the table leaving him dangling in her grasp with his now giant world inverted before being blinded as his oversized shirt falls over his head, exposing his body!
Billy internally panics as the cool air of the house flows across his exposed body as he hangs upside down from his younger sisters grip. If Britney were to look down or if anyone else in his family were to walk out now they’d surely see the doll oddly lifelike… features. It especially didn’t help as Britney began walking as she swung the doll back and forth with the natural sway of her arm, occasionally mid swing he’d feel himself suddenly colliding with her thigh which caused him to blush even more, especially as blood began rushing to his head.
‘This feels like the worst rollercoaster I’ve ever been on!’ Billy thought as the swinging back and forth felt endless!
Eventually the terrible uncomfortable, and humiliating, ride came to an end. Without warning he suddenly felt another upswing before his back landed on something firm yet soft. His shirt falls away from his eyes, thankfully recovering his crotch, as he looks up to see Britney face staring forward, eclipsed by the underside of her chest.
Billy suddenly realizes she’s placed him face up on her thighs as she’s sat at her vanity, no doubt finishing her morning ritual with a quick bit of makeup. His suspicious is confirmed as she leans over more and grabs a mirror atop and stand with a ring light. She powers it on and begins apply foundation, highlight, mascara, and a few other things. The last step is a glossy lip gloss that she rubs in with both lips. The end product doesn’t look bad but a little inexperienced which is to be expected considering Britney is still relatively new to doing her own makeup.
“Looks good enough,” she shrugs before looking down at the doll and smiling.
She sits Billy up on her lap, laying his back against her vanity to face her. At first his direct line of sight was just her large chest until she adjusts, allowing the toy to lean back to look her in the eye.
“What do you think little guy,” she says looking him dead in the eye as he tries not to move or breath too deep, “good enough right?”
She doesn’t wait for the dolls response, as she obviously wasn’t expecting one.
“Yeah the makeups fine,” she says trying to talk herself up for the day, “I just wish I could have found a bra that actually fit.”
As she says this she adjusts the tank top and bra, squishing her breasts together as she tries to get them to feel a little more comfortable. As she does this the movement is enough to jostles Billy to pitch forward, his face landing in the valley of his younger sisters cleavage.
This elicits a giggle from Britney as the feeling of the doll between her boobs tickled a bit. Meanwhile Billy was wishing he was anywhere but here. He struggles not to move but it’s hard as Brittney’s giggling was causing her chest to heave and his face was getting deeper between the way too soft sweater puppies. Brittany didn’t immediately pull the doll out as she seems to almost enjoy the feeling.
“Britney!” you both hear your mother yell from downstairs yet again, “If you want a ride to school come down now!”
“Coming mom!” Britney says, straightening up and freeing Billy from her chest.
Britney stands up, collecting her book bag and throwing it over her shoulder. She looks at the doll in her hand. For some reason she really enjoys the toy, despite not remembering where it came from. But holding onto it and having it sit on her lap was kind of nice.
After a moment Britney…
The moment of truth finally came as Britney pushed her chair out from the table and stood up, once again looming over him. She reached across the table collecting her bowl, spoon, and cereal box before carrying them out of his line of the sight. Billy heard some clattering and a door closing as he had to assume she was cleaning up. With this brief respite from any eyes he were able to suck in a few deeper breaths, which felt like a small relief.
He heard Britney’s footsteps approaching and silently cursed as his younger sister reached out for him. She grabbed him by his leg and hoisted him up off the table leaving him dangling in her grasp with his now giant world inverted before being blinded as his oversized shirt falls over his head, exposing his body!
Billy internally panics as the cool air of the house flows across his exposed body as he hangs upside down from his younger sisters grip. If Britney were to look down or if anyone else in his family were to walk out now they’d surely see the doll oddly lifelike… features. It especially didn’t help as Britney began walking as she swung the doll back and forth with the natural sway of her arm, occasionally mid swing he’d feel himself suddenly colliding with her thigh which caused him to blush even more, especially as blood began rushing to his head.
‘This feels like the worst rollercoaster I’ve ever been on!’ Billy thought as the swinging back and forth felt endless!
Eventually the terrible uncomfortable, and humiliating, ride came to an end. Without warning he suddenly felt another upswing before his back landed on something firm yet soft. His shirt falls away from his eyes, thankfully recovering his crotch, as he looks up to see Britney face staring forward, eclipsed by the underside of her chest.
Billy suddenly realizes she’s placed him face up on her thighs as she’s sat at her vanity, no doubt finishing her morning ritual with a quick bit of makeup. His suspicious is confirmed as she leans over more and grabs a mirror atop and stand with a ring light. She powers it on and begins apply foundation, highlight, mascara, and a few other things. The last step is a glossy lip gloss that she rubs in with both lips. The end product doesn’t look bad but a little inexperienced which is to be expected considering Britney is still relatively new to doing her own makeup.
“Looks good enough,” she shrugs before looking down at the doll and smiling.
She sits Billy up on her lap, laying his back against her vanity to face her. At first his direct line of sight was just her large chest until she adjusts, allowing the toy to lean back to look her in the eye.
“What do you think little guy,” she says looking him dead in the eye as he tries not to move or breath too deep, “good enough right?”
She doesn’t wait for the dolls response, as she obviously wasn’t expecting one.
“Yeah the makeups fine,” she says trying to talk herself up for the day, “I just wish I could have found a bra that actually fit.”
As she says this she adjusts the tank top and bra, squishing her breasts together as she tries to get them to feel a little more comfortable. As she does this the movement is enough to jostles Billy to pitch forward, his face landing in the valley of his younger sisters cleavage.
This elicits a giggle from Britney as the feeling of the doll between her boobs tickled a bit. Meanwhile Billy was wishing he was anywhere but here. He struggles not to move but it’s hard as Brittney’s giggling was causing her chest to heave and his face was getting deeper between the way too soft sweater puppies. Brittany didn’t immediately pull the doll out as she seems to almost enjoy the feeling.
“Britney!” you both hear your mother yell from downstairs yet again, “If you want a ride to school come down now!”
“Coming mom!” Britney says, straightening up and freeing Billy from her chest.
Britney stands up, collecting her book bag and throwing it over her shoulder. She looks at the doll in her hand. For some reason she really enjoys the toy, despite not remembering where it came from. But holding onto it and having it sit on her lap was kind of nice.
After a moment Britney…
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June 10, 2023
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