A New View
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 23
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
Kimberly bites her lip and resists the temptation to knock her 12 inch son in law into her ass crack. Irina gives her an impressed look at the restraint she's showing. She clearly wants to win this bet.
You don't notice the looks they're giving each other as you remain focused on putting one foot in front of the other as you maneuver across Kimberly's soft, jiggly flesh. Finally placing a foot on her waist, you breathe a sigh of relief. Walking up her back is much simpler, and your feeling of confidence is restored as you feel nothing but the movement of her breathing beneath your feet.
As you arrive at her shoulder, she looks back at you.
"Well? Did I pass?" she asks with a smirk.
"Not quite yet. Roll over please," you say. It was more of a command than a request.
The women look at each other, surprised at your new found confidence. Bordering on arrogance. But Kimberly complies. She slowly rolls onto her back as you crawl over her shoulder onto her front. You look at the expanse of her body in front of you and take a deep breath before you take your first step. Kimberly’s massive breasts stand out like islands on the horizon, hiding her soft stomach and her long legs behind them.
You slowly walk toward her daunting chest and swallow hard, knowing you have a decision to make. Kimberly and Irina eye you in anticipation awaiting your decision as well. You could take the respectful route like the gentleman you claimed to be and walk between your future mother in law’s breasts, or you could try to show your dominance and walk over the top of them. Even at a foot tall, her massive breasts loomed large as you approached them.
What do you decide?
You don't notice the looks they're giving each other as you remain focused on putting one foot in front of the other as you maneuver across Kimberly's soft, jiggly flesh. Finally placing a foot on her waist, you breathe a sigh of relief. Walking up her back is much simpler, and your feeling of confidence is restored as you feel nothing but the movement of her breathing beneath your feet.
As you arrive at her shoulder, she looks back at you.
"Well? Did I pass?" she asks with a smirk.
"Not quite yet. Roll over please," you say. It was more of a command than a request.
The women look at each other, surprised at your new found confidence. Bordering on arrogance. But Kimberly complies. She slowly rolls onto her back as you crawl over her shoulder onto her front. You look at the expanse of her body in front of you and take a deep breath before you take your first step. Kimberly’s massive breasts stand out like islands on the horizon, hiding her soft stomach and her long legs behind them.
You slowly walk toward her daunting chest and swallow hard, knowing you have a decision to make. Kimberly and Irina eye you in anticipation awaiting your decision as well. You could take the respectful route like the gentleman you claimed to be and walk between your future mother in law’s breasts, or you could try to show your dominance and walk over the top of them. Even at a foot tall, her massive breasts loomed large as you approached them.
What do you decide?
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March 28, 2025
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