Melony Harper Your Own Shrinkray Adventure chapter 8 by dellobenedetto

You were interested in a little bit of breast-play... and by 'a little,' you mean playing with boobs that were at the extreme end of size. So, you decided to go with Melony Harper, the android chirping shortly afterwards.

"Wonderful choice, sir. Please take this card and head to the suite indicated. Your selected lady will be waiting there, with the option to summon more later. Enjoy your stay!" A card emerged from its hand, and you took it, nodding in thanks to the robot before following its path to Melony's room, eager to see what she looks like in person... and trying not to get distracted by the gals you passed on the way, even when they waved and swayed their hips at you... Ah, that must be her room there!

Upon entering, you found yourself in a rather cozy apartment that was mostly bedroom, with various shades of pink and lavender all around with a birch wood floor beneath you. And Melony Harper was sitting on the bed, looking over at you—her tits looked even bigger in person than they did in her picture, held back with a pink bikini top you could see her hardened nipples through, and was balanced out by the booty shorts she wore on her slimmer hips. "Omigod, so you're the guy who came to see me?" she asked, her chest jiggling as she suddenly stood up. She had an exaggerated shake of her hips and straightening of her hair as she stretched, her poor bikini's strings straining as she gave a wink. "Eehee, you look like a fun guy to be with... Wanna feel them?"

You felt all the more flustered as her enormous rack rested in front of you, and reached out to feel them. You could feel how soft they were, the slosh of milk inside her boobs, and the heft and weight felt so real. And the bimbo was already moaning from your touch, reaching a hand down to rub at her crotch. "Ooh... That feels so good~... I bet you love 'em too, huh cutie? Perfect to squeeze, to push against, to drink from... Oh, and you have one of those, uh, shrinky-ray things, don'tcha? Don't you wanna be up against them, riding in my bra, jiggling about—ooh! You could go inside of 'em for a swim! Wouldn't that be fun~?"

You had to admit, it would. "Though, if you're down for just regular old fucking, or experiencing my smaller booty at a bug's size, I'll still be down for it~" You chuckled at that, smacking her boobs and booty before taking a moment to muse... And, hoping that if she takes it to the extreme, you wouldn't be put in too much danger from her...