Mother's Massive Chest
My Shrunken Life (Re-Upload)
chapter 14
by
Bobob1
As Mary blindly reached into her drawer and fetched one of her bras, you felt the fabric underneath you begin to shift. Your mostly reformed body toppled backwards, landing in a heap at what seemed to be the bottom of a curve. Looking at the huge, sloping red fabric of all sides of you, it only took you a second longer to realize that you were stuck in one of the cups of the bra your mother was currently taking out of her drawer.
Mary hummed a little tune to herself as she withdrew the red bra and matching red panties, tossing the panties aside for the moment. She, with a bit of effort, managed to squeeze her massive right breast into the right cup of the bra, and then turned her attention to the left half, which is where you were currently located.
You tried to squirm and wiggle your way out of the bra cup, but your body was still too weak and tired. Also, because of your horrible luck, your mouth had yet to reform, preventing you from screaming for your mother’s attention. A mountain of flesh filled your vision, with Mary’s giant nipple quickly approaching.
“Hey mom! I’m going out to the mall with Kim!” Claire called from outside the room, causing Mary to quickly whip her head to the side. However, she continued to dress while doing so, squishing her left breast into the left cup and adjusting it. Finished, she clipped the bra behind her back.
“Okay! Stay safe, and be home by dinner!” Mary called back to her daughter.
“Gotcha!”
Mary turned her full attention back to getting dressed, sliding the tight red panties up her long legs and over her thick thighs. Unfortunately, it had only taken a brief distracted moment to seal your fate. While her attention was diverted, Mary had wedged her breast into the cup of the bra, and your escape options had vanished. The sea of flesh had squashed you flat instantly, and you were currently being crushed by her nipple, which was even bigger than you. Mary hadn’t felt a thing.
Mary, after sliding on her panties, shuffled into comfy sweatpants and a loose-fitting t-shirt. Still, her tight bra was enough to squeeze her chest so tight that you knew you wouldn’t be getting free anytime soon. There was absolutely no room to reform inside the cramped cup. Since you were as flat as paper, you knew that your mom wouldn’t be able to feel you rubbing up against her breast either.
Your mother strolled out of her room, headed downstairs, and flopped down onto the couch, lying on her stomach. You mentally screamed in pain as a hundred tons of pressure crashed down onto you all at once, the pain almost more than you could bear. Your mother’s squishy, sweaty flesh overcame all of your senses, overpowering your sense of smell and muffling all sounds of the outside world.
Sarah entered the room a few moments later, and she happily joined your mother for a movie marathon that lasted for the next seven hours. Your two family members laughed and cried at each of the movies, Mary’s jiggly breast flesh slapping against you endlessly. You began to cry, wondering why you couldn’t be enjoying the movies with them, and not suffering in the hellhole you had been forced into.
Eventually, dinner came, and passed quite uneventfully. No one mentioned you at dinner, though Kim was silently confused at your absence. While she searched for you on her own, your mother headed up to her room, closing and locking the door behind her. She stripped out of her clothes with an exhausted yawn, letting them all fall to the floor.
Rubbing her eyes, she flicked off the light and collapsed into bed, stark naked (as she usually was when she slept). She slipped into dreamland after only a few minutes, a peaceful smile on her face.
However, where are you?
Mary hummed a little tune to herself as she withdrew the red bra and matching red panties, tossing the panties aside for the moment. She, with a bit of effort, managed to squeeze her massive right breast into the right cup of the bra, and then turned her attention to the left half, which is where you were currently located.
You tried to squirm and wiggle your way out of the bra cup, but your body was still too weak and tired. Also, because of your horrible luck, your mouth had yet to reform, preventing you from screaming for your mother’s attention. A mountain of flesh filled your vision, with Mary’s giant nipple quickly approaching.
“Hey mom! I’m going out to the mall with Kim!” Claire called from outside the room, causing Mary to quickly whip her head to the side. However, she continued to dress while doing so, squishing her left breast into the left cup and adjusting it. Finished, she clipped the bra behind her back.
“Okay! Stay safe, and be home by dinner!” Mary called back to her daughter.
“Gotcha!”
Mary turned her full attention back to getting dressed, sliding the tight red panties up her long legs and over her thick thighs. Unfortunately, it had only taken a brief distracted moment to seal your fate. While her attention was diverted, Mary had wedged her breast into the cup of the bra, and your escape options had vanished. The sea of flesh had squashed you flat instantly, and you were currently being crushed by her nipple, which was even bigger than you. Mary hadn’t felt a thing.
Mary, after sliding on her panties, shuffled into comfy sweatpants and a loose-fitting t-shirt. Still, her tight bra was enough to squeeze her chest so tight that you knew you wouldn’t be getting free anytime soon. There was absolutely no room to reform inside the cramped cup. Since you were as flat as paper, you knew that your mom wouldn’t be able to feel you rubbing up against her breast either.
Your mother strolled out of her room, headed downstairs, and flopped down onto the couch, lying on her stomach. You mentally screamed in pain as a hundred tons of pressure crashed down onto you all at once, the pain almost more than you could bear. Your mother’s squishy, sweaty flesh overcame all of your senses, overpowering your sense of smell and muffling all sounds of the outside world.
Sarah entered the room a few moments later, and she happily joined your mother for a movie marathon that lasted for the next seven hours. Your two family members laughed and cried at each of the movies, Mary’s jiggly breast flesh slapping against you endlessly. You began to cry, wondering why you couldn’t be enjoying the movies with them, and not suffering in the hellhole you had been forced into.
Eventually, dinner came, and passed quite uneventfully. No one mentioned you at dinner, though Kim was silently confused at your absence. While she searched for you on her own, your mother headed up to her room, closing and locking the door behind her. She stripped out of her clothes with an exhausted yawn, letting them all fall to the floor.
Rubbing her eyes, she flicked off the light and collapsed into bed, stark naked (as she usually was when she slept). She slipped into dreamland after only a few minutes, a peaceful smile on her face.
However, where are you?
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April 23, 2025
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