The Track to the Supermarket... Your Own Shrinkray Adventure chapter 8 by Marak077

As Jenna walked, you couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed by your surroundings. The valley of her cleavage stretched out in every direction, her flesh rolling like hills around you. Her heartbeat was a constant drumbeat in your ears. The musky scent of her perfume mixed with a headier, more primal aroma - the aroma of her bodily fluids.

You tried to focus on the scenery passing by outside Jenna's sweater, watching as the world whizzed by in a disorienting blur. The feeling of her soft doughy breasts squeezing you on all sides was dizzying and hard to process considering all you could think off is nothing but your surroundings. Jenna's breathing created small gusts of air that made her cleavage pitch and yaw around you.

As you were jostled about in Jenna's bosom, the lightheadedness only worsen. The world seemed to spin and wobble around you, her body undulating in a hypnotic rhythm. You wondered if you might pass out from the intense sensations. But you fought to keep your wits about you, knowing you had to stay alert until you reached the store...