Meeting Yakima
My Shrunken Life (Re-Upload)
chapter 21
by
Bobob1
Peeling your eyes away from the prodigious chest before you, you allowed them to travel up and up until they met with Yakima’s own, blown wide with shock as they stared down at you. The Asian girl’s mouth hung open as she tracked your every move, this time unable to deny the reality of your movement as a hand travelled slowly to her mouth. “You… you’re. Are you actually a person?”
Still overshadowed by this girl’s chest, and trying desperately to avoid staring back into her cleavage, you tried to stammer out an answer, racking your brain for the best response. “Y…yeah I… I was born like this. But umm… I am human.” Painfully aware of the ragged state of your clothing you blushed and crossed your arms, hoping that the probing eyes above you wouldn’t judge you too harshly.
Accepting your response, Yakima carefully reached down to touch you, needing to make absolutely sure you were real, yet just as her fingertip touched your cheek she suddenly recoiled with a furious blush, remembering just what she had been doing before finding you. While she wasn’t a shy person at heart, the knowledge that she had stripped down to nothing before a boy she didn’t know was enough to set her cheeks on fire, and she shifted nervously as her eyes were drawn to her own chest.
Seeing the direction of Yakima’s gaze you couldn’t help but look that way yourself, blushing as you realised the direction of her thoughts. “I’m sorry Yakima, I didn’t mean to look. I just…”
“No.” Yakima cut you off with a firm shake of her head, looking down at you with kind eyes. “You don’t need to apologise, it was my fault. Your mother tried to tell me but I didn’t believe her.” Kneeling down, she chuckled slightly as your gaze followed the bouncing of her chest. “I take it you enjoyed the show though. I guess we’ll have to get married now that you’ve taken my innocence.” She smiled as your blush reached your ears and neck. “If you think you can handle me.”
A treacherous part of your mind screamed at you to accept the proposal, images of this woman’s naked body flashing through your head, but you forced yourself to remember that you weren’t available. Even if you were you felt she was probably joking. “Sorry again, but believe it or not I already have a girlfriend.” You managed to think of Victoria, remembering that it had been a few weeks now since you’d seen her so you needed to give her a call, though another treacherous part of your mind also drew up images of Kim, the feet that had dominated you for weeks, and the lips that had tried to claim you for their own. Yeah, you really needed to see your girlfriend.
Of course Yakima hadn’t really been serious in the first place, and she laughed good naturedly at your response. “Ah, too bad.” Reaching down again, she carefully picked you up, cupping you in her hands and she raised you to her face, just barely avoiding a collision with her chest on the way up. “Well she’s a very lucky girl, because you are way too cute.” A massive pair of lips descended on you and nearly swallowed your head before pulling back, Yakima’s darker lipstick mixing with the residue of her sister’s earlier kissing assault. The older girl smiled at the result, a part of her thinking that it really was too bad that you were already taken. But she certainly wasn’t going to steal her own little sister’s boyfriend, which was what she had concluded you to be based on her own observations.
While you recovered from nearly having your head swallowed, your new friend transferred you to her shoulder and rose up to her full height, leaving you to grab onto her hair for security as she headed out of the room, intent on re-joining the rest of the household. As she made it to the stairs you couldn’t help but look down at her bouncing chest, mesmerised by their movement even as you feared the possibility of falling within them once again. If Yakima noticed the direction of your gaze she didn’t comment on it, and the two of you managed to maintain a pleasant conversation as you headed for the kitchen, quickly putting the awkwardness of your first meeting behind you.
Yakima found your mother in the kitchen, who smiled pleasantly as she spied you on her house guest’s shoulder. “Are you settling in okay Yakima? I see the two of you are getting along.”
The Asian girl responded in the affirmative, joining your mother at the kitchen table as she placed you down on its surface. “Yes. You have a very pretty home.” She didn’t bother commenting on her experiences with yourself, not wanting to cause any problems with your family, though she did take a moment to pat your head with her finger, smiling down at you with clear affection.
Obviously overhearing the conversation, your sisters and Kim quickly entered the room as well. Sarah shot you a smirk as she sat down at the table, waggling her eyebrows slightly as she glanced over at Yakima, and sticking out her tongue when you glared at her in response. You really wanted to give your big sister a piece of your mind after her stunt, but you supposed in the end things had worked out pretty well, so for the moment you decided to let it go with the glare alone.
As the newcomers joined the conversation, the six of you conversed pleasantly for a while, and you finally found out what Yakima had come to your home town for. Apparently she was a model, which was something you really could have guessed just by looking at her, and her agency was doing some kind of cross promotion over the next few months. The bodacious girl herself felt it was a good opportunity to make some more money that she could put towards getting a tertiary education and a future career in a more long-term industry, though she admitted to enjoying the work as well.
Inevitably the conversation eventually came to an end as…
Still overshadowed by this girl’s chest, and trying desperately to avoid staring back into her cleavage, you tried to stammer out an answer, racking your brain for the best response. “Y…yeah I… I was born like this. But umm… I am human.” Painfully aware of the ragged state of your clothing you blushed and crossed your arms, hoping that the probing eyes above you wouldn’t judge you too harshly.
Accepting your response, Yakima carefully reached down to touch you, needing to make absolutely sure you were real, yet just as her fingertip touched your cheek she suddenly recoiled with a furious blush, remembering just what she had been doing before finding you. While she wasn’t a shy person at heart, the knowledge that she had stripped down to nothing before a boy she didn’t know was enough to set her cheeks on fire, and she shifted nervously as her eyes were drawn to her own chest.
Seeing the direction of Yakima’s gaze you couldn’t help but look that way yourself, blushing as you realised the direction of her thoughts. “I’m sorry Yakima, I didn’t mean to look. I just…”
“No.” Yakima cut you off with a firm shake of her head, looking down at you with kind eyes. “You don’t need to apologise, it was my fault. Your mother tried to tell me but I didn’t believe her.” Kneeling down, she chuckled slightly as your gaze followed the bouncing of her chest. “I take it you enjoyed the show though. I guess we’ll have to get married now that you’ve taken my innocence.” She smiled as your blush reached your ears and neck. “If you think you can handle me.”
A treacherous part of your mind screamed at you to accept the proposal, images of this woman’s naked body flashing through your head, but you forced yourself to remember that you weren’t available. Even if you were you felt she was probably joking. “Sorry again, but believe it or not I already have a girlfriend.” You managed to think of Victoria, remembering that it had been a few weeks now since you’d seen her so you needed to give her a call, though another treacherous part of your mind also drew up images of Kim, the feet that had dominated you for weeks, and the lips that had tried to claim you for their own. Yeah, you really needed to see your girlfriend.
Of course Yakima hadn’t really been serious in the first place, and she laughed good naturedly at your response. “Ah, too bad.” Reaching down again, she carefully picked you up, cupping you in her hands and she raised you to her face, just barely avoiding a collision with her chest on the way up. “Well she’s a very lucky girl, because you are way too cute.” A massive pair of lips descended on you and nearly swallowed your head before pulling back, Yakima’s darker lipstick mixing with the residue of her sister’s earlier kissing assault. The older girl smiled at the result, a part of her thinking that it really was too bad that you were already taken. But she certainly wasn’t going to steal her own little sister’s boyfriend, which was what she had concluded you to be based on her own observations.
While you recovered from nearly having your head swallowed, your new friend transferred you to her shoulder and rose up to her full height, leaving you to grab onto her hair for security as she headed out of the room, intent on re-joining the rest of the household. As she made it to the stairs you couldn’t help but look down at her bouncing chest, mesmerised by their movement even as you feared the possibility of falling within them once again. If Yakima noticed the direction of your gaze she didn’t comment on it, and the two of you managed to maintain a pleasant conversation as you headed for the kitchen, quickly putting the awkwardness of your first meeting behind you.
Yakima found your mother in the kitchen, who smiled pleasantly as she spied you on her house guest’s shoulder. “Are you settling in okay Yakima? I see the two of you are getting along.”
The Asian girl responded in the affirmative, joining your mother at the kitchen table as she placed you down on its surface. “Yes. You have a very pretty home.” She didn’t bother commenting on her experiences with yourself, not wanting to cause any problems with your family, though she did take a moment to pat your head with her finger, smiling down at you with clear affection.
Obviously overhearing the conversation, your sisters and Kim quickly entered the room as well. Sarah shot you a smirk as she sat down at the table, waggling her eyebrows slightly as she glanced over at Yakima, and sticking out her tongue when you glared at her in response. You really wanted to give your big sister a piece of your mind after her stunt, but you supposed in the end things had worked out pretty well, so for the moment you decided to let it go with the glare alone.
As the newcomers joined the conversation, the six of you conversed pleasantly for a while, and you finally found out what Yakima had come to your home town for. Apparently she was a model, which was something you really could have guessed just by looking at her, and her agency was doing some kind of cross promotion over the next few months. The bodacious girl herself felt it was a good opportunity to make some more money that she could put towards getting a tertiary education and a future career in a more long-term industry, though she admitted to enjoying the work as well.
Inevitably the conversation eventually came to an end as…
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April 23, 2025
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