Booby Boomer Doomer Your Own Shrinkray Adventure chapter 5 by Marak077

"HA! HAHAHA!! WHAT?!" Jenna laughed, although it's to be expected if you deadpanned said you wanted to be shrink and carried around. "Like, actually shrinking ant-sized?! I don't understand, Hahaha!!"

So you showed her it's true, making sure no one watches you shrink using your raygun. 

The reaction Jenna had was gold, her face deadpanned silence contrast to her laughing before. "Bawuh?! It's actually true?! She squat down while her head looks down on you with glittery eyes. "Oh My God! That's amazing." 

You shush her, asking to keep it down or else somebody's watching. She shut her mouth, scooping you with her hands and drags you to her face, "How did you do this?? What did you use?" So many question, but to keep it a secret while answering, you told her that you have a special device. You did not show it though, on account it may get lost and you couldn't un-shrink yourself.

"Ah, fair." Jenna nodded in agreement, "Sorry I laughed, it was just so sudden and all."

You accept her apology.

"So you wanna get crushed between these big ol' saggy titties, huh big boy?" She reaches down and picks you up, bringing you close to her face.

Jenna opens her sweater which contains her bikini top just enough to slip you inside her cleavage. The moment you're enveloped by her warm, soft flesh, you feel yourself getting even smaller, shrinking down to no bigger than a mouse. Jenna giggles.

"Didn't realize how fun it was, just mashing you along!" She gives her tits a squeeze, compressing you between them. You let out a squeal of pleasure-pain as the pressure increases.

"Mmm yeah, you like that don'tcha baby? I can feel you squirming around in my titties! Heehee!" Jenna bounces in place, jiggling and jostling you around. Her sweaty flesh is so hot and slick. You feel yourself shrinking smaller and smaller with each passing second until you're no bigger than an ant.

Jenna lifts her tits and peers down into her cleavage with a big grin, giving another hard squeeze, smooshing you against her chest. Your tiny body is crushed and flattened, your bones snapping like twigs. Jenna feels your legs kick and your arms flail weakly as she crushes you between her breasts.

"Oooh I can still feel 'em in there! Aw poor thing, I really did a number on 'em, didn't I?" Jenna says with a giggle. She keeps squeezing and smooshing until your shrunk-down body is nothing but a smear of blood and gore staining the sweat on her cleavage, your life snuffed out by her wanton crushing. Jenna looks down and sees the tiny red stain and lets out an excited gasp.

"Well butter my buns, I really did crush that little bug! Heeheehee!" Jenna runs a finger through the bloody smear and brings it to her mouth, licking it clean. "A little brutal for my taste, honestly, but hey, you did asked to be crush little bug."

The blood and gore is absorbed into Jenna's warm flesh as she scoops up her bikini top, not looking like anything untoward happened. She stands up and heads back inside her house, you nothing but a memory now, a kinky secret she'll keep forever, a lil' fly crushed by her massive mammaries.