Feeling the pressure
My Shrunken Life (Re-Upload)
chapter 29
by
copier
· original author:
doreedo
The first thing that you felt upon coming back to your senses was an all-encompassing weight engulfing your miniscule body. You wouldn't call it a rude awakening, as the two planetoids that surrounded you hadn't violently smashed you into a paste, given that you felt strangely comfortable like this it was more likely that you'd been between them without knowing for some time.
But... where were you? The last thing you remembered was... Olivia!
Oh, shit! You had to be between her breasts! You'd fallen asleep on one of her mind-bogglingly huge boobs, and you must've fallen down into her cleavage...
But wait... Olivia's breasts were gargantuan in size- the titanic twins were easily large enough that your tiny body could've remained atop one of them without being at risk of falling off (provided Olivia didn't shake or sway her chest on purpose.)
That must have been it. Olivia must have deliberately pushed you into her cleavage while you'd been asleep... Man, you must've been out like a light if you hadn't woken up from her pushing you into her cleavage.
So, here you were, surrounded by Olivia's colossal breasts without a snowball's chance in Hell at getting free. Still, you couldn't help but think... Olivia must've been, well, gentle with your sleeping body for you to not wake up at her actions. And that just sounded out of character for her, given what little you knew about her.
Now that you were awake, you could very faintly tell that Olivia was moving somewhere. Her immense rack was swaying softly, the pillowy globes surrounding you rocking your tiny body between them. Where was she going? How long had you been between her breasts? And more importantly, why hadn't she taken you out of her cleavage yet?
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Olivia figured that enough time had passed that Rachel wouldn't mind if she headed for the on-site showers now. It had been almost thirty minutes since she'd gone on break and given that Rachel hadn't called her back, that probably meant that her boss had all the photos from Olivia that she needed for the day.
Olivia hadn't been paying attention to the tiny boy she'd placed on her boob, content to listen to music and lounge in the sun, but she had decided to check on him after a few minutes. My, my... He'd fallen asleep of all things!
Well, that sight had earned a genuine chuckle from the Hispanic goddess. The tiny teen was an asset to be used by her, but she felt no shame in admitting that she'd treated him quite harshly during his photoshoot with her. It was only natural that someone as tiny and insignificant as him have so little stamina, being exhausted by her overwhelming curves.
Still, it wasn't like she was planning on waking him up. In fact, it actually worked to her advantage for him to be asleep. With him asleep, the tiny teen was helpless to stop Olivia from prying open her vast cleavage with one hand, before gently nudging him over to the waiting chasm with her free hand.
Slowly, steadily, Olivia took care not to wake the sleeping teen. She wanted him trapped in her cleavage and powerless, and the longer he was out for, the less likely he'd be able to leave her clutches!
After successfully depositing his motionless form in between her breasts, Olivia removed her hand and her breasts squished back together, their sheer size ensuring that even with the nearly useless bikini top they remained pressed together.
With that done, Olivia had continued to listen to her music for a while longer, before deciding that she'd prefer to wipe off the sweat, lotion, and other clinging oils lingering on her skin following the afternoon photoshoot.
The other models still seemed to be occupied, so Olivia reached the private changing rooms without running into anyone else. Good, that meant she'd be free to shower in peace!
Several minutes later, she'd discarded the tiny bikini and stepped into an empty shower stall.
Moments after that, the water began streaming down and Olivia began the process of cleaning herself off.
Today, she made sure to pay special attention to her breasts, getting the giant mounds all lathered up, even reaching down into her own cleavage to wipe away the sweat within!
Of course, Olivia knew exactly where you were in her cleavage, and so her prying fingers squished and prodded the doughy bulk all around you but left you free to enjoy your own 'shower' as a small stream of hot droplets trickled into her cleavage from above.
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Well.
This wasn't the first time you'd taken a shower with a girl (having been stuck under feet, between breasts, and against buttocks before), but this was the first time you'd ever experienced a shower experience like this.
Normally, being stuck in the shower with someone else ended with you stuck to a washcloth, involuntarily dragged across flesh, but right now you were still held fast between Olivia's immovable breasts, with just enough room to breathe as water trickled down on top of you. Her breasts were so immense in size that even with your body getting wet and slippery from the water leaking in you were unable to slip or squeeze out, able to do nothing but wait as the giantess finished her shower.
Though it wasn't like it was an unpleasant experience... there was something... hot and steamy about being squeezed between a galactically stacked supermodel's soft, pillowy breasts as warm, soothing water trickled past you...
Though as the saying went, all good things had to come to an end. Olivia was showering with the purpose of cleaning herself off, and once she was done, she exited the stower to get dried off.
Still stuck fast between her breasts, you waited with bated breath as the next several minutes passed in a blur. You frankly didn't know much about how makeup worked, but if Olivia had entered the shower with you either she hadn't been wearing any to begin with, or she'd simply removed it before getting into the shower. Right now, Olivia seemed to be getting dressed. You could only see the soft, spongy flesh your face was being pressed into, and you couldn't hear anything around you except for the strong, steady heartbeat faintly reverberating through the statuesque woman's breasts, but you figured that the next logical step after Olivia exited the shower would be to dry off before changing into clean clothes.
Wait...
A nagging thought popped into your head. It seemed ridiculous, but try as you might, you couldn't get rid of it. After all, it seemed at least somewhat plausible.
Was Olivia just not going to take you out of her cleavage? Was that her plan? To kidnap you and take you home with her? You loved being around her body, but as much as you liked the sensation of being swaddled by her all-encompassing cleavage, you knew that spending time with her would likely be more of what you'd put up with earlier.
The woman was practically Julia 2.0. Everything Julia had, Olivia had more of. Julia was tall- Olivia was even taller, possibly being the tallest woman you'd ever seen. Julia had fairly big breasts. No contest there- Julia's chest didn't even come close to Olivia's, the Hispanic supermodel had the biggest chest you'd ever seen, period. Julia had a huge ass- in fact, the biggest ass you'd ever seen, until, once again- Olivia showed up to take that title from her.
And both of them treated you none-to-kindly. Sure, there'd been a spot of gentleness earlier from Olivia, but that was probably the exception to the rule. You had been forced to endure an entire photoshoot with her, during which you'd been squashed flat, trampled, pressed into paste... the list went on and on. Everything that Julia liked to do to you, Olivia was even better equipped to do. The one saving grace here was that Olivia wasn't actively malicious to you- your suffering was just a by-product of her job.
Still, you really hoped that Olivia would let you out. Traitorous thoughts of enjoying being submerged in her cleavage aside, you really wanted to get back to Yakima. At least with her you'd be safe...
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What happens next?
1) Olivia finishes dressing and finally takes you out of her cleavage. (Reserved for Doreedo)
2) Olivia finishes dressing, but instead of leaving the building, she heads straight for Rachel's office...
3) Before Olivia can finish dressing, an irate Yakima barges in, looking for you
But... where were you? The last thing you remembered was... Olivia!
Oh, shit! You had to be between her breasts! You'd fallen asleep on one of her mind-bogglingly huge boobs, and you must've fallen down into her cleavage...
But wait... Olivia's breasts were gargantuan in size- the titanic twins were easily large enough that your tiny body could've remained atop one of them without being at risk of falling off (provided Olivia didn't shake or sway her chest on purpose.)
That must have been it. Olivia must have deliberately pushed you into her cleavage while you'd been asleep... Man, you must've been out like a light if you hadn't woken up from her pushing you into her cleavage.
So, here you were, surrounded by Olivia's colossal breasts without a snowball's chance in Hell at getting free. Still, you couldn't help but think... Olivia must've been, well, gentle with your sleeping body for you to not wake up at her actions. And that just sounded out of character for her, given what little you knew about her.
Now that you were awake, you could very faintly tell that Olivia was moving somewhere. Her immense rack was swaying softly, the pillowy globes surrounding you rocking your tiny body between them. Where was she going? How long had you been between her breasts? And more importantly, why hadn't she taken you out of her cleavage yet?
--------------------
Olivia figured that enough time had passed that Rachel wouldn't mind if she headed for the on-site showers now. It had been almost thirty minutes since she'd gone on break and given that Rachel hadn't called her back, that probably meant that her boss had all the photos from Olivia that she needed for the day.
Olivia hadn't been paying attention to the tiny boy she'd placed on her boob, content to listen to music and lounge in the sun, but she had decided to check on him after a few minutes. My, my... He'd fallen asleep of all things!
Well, that sight had earned a genuine chuckle from the Hispanic goddess. The tiny teen was an asset to be used by her, but she felt no shame in admitting that she'd treated him quite harshly during his photoshoot with her. It was only natural that someone as tiny and insignificant as him have so little stamina, being exhausted by her overwhelming curves.
Still, it wasn't like she was planning on waking him up. In fact, it actually worked to her advantage for him to be asleep. With him asleep, the tiny teen was helpless to stop Olivia from prying open her vast cleavage with one hand, before gently nudging him over to the waiting chasm with her free hand.
Slowly, steadily, Olivia took care not to wake the sleeping teen. She wanted him trapped in her cleavage and powerless, and the longer he was out for, the less likely he'd be able to leave her clutches!
After successfully depositing his motionless form in between her breasts, Olivia removed her hand and her breasts squished back together, their sheer size ensuring that even with the nearly useless bikini top they remained pressed together.
With that done, Olivia had continued to listen to her music for a while longer, before deciding that she'd prefer to wipe off the sweat, lotion, and other clinging oils lingering on her skin following the afternoon photoshoot.
The other models still seemed to be occupied, so Olivia reached the private changing rooms without running into anyone else. Good, that meant she'd be free to shower in peace!
Several minutes later, she'd discarded the tiny bikini and stepped into an empty shower stall.
Moments after that, the water began streaming down and Olivia began the process of cleaning herself off.
Today, she made sure to pay special attention to her breasts, getting the giant mounds all lathered up, even reaching down into her own cleavage to wipe away the sweat within!
Of course, Olivia knew exactly where you were in her cleavage, and so her prying fingers squished and prodded the doughy bulk all around you but left you free to enjoy your own 'shower' as a small stream of hot droplets trickled into her cleavage from above.
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Well.
This wasn't the first time you'd taken a shower with a girl (having been stuck under feet, between breasts, and against buttocks before), but this was the first time you'd ever experienced a shower experience like this.
Normally, being stuck in the shower with someone else ended with you stuck to a washcloth, involuntarily dragged across flesh, but right now you were still held fast between Olivia's immovable breasts, with just enough room to breathe as water trickled down on top of you. Her breasts were so immense in size that even with your body getting wet and slippery from the water leaking in you were unable to slip or squeeze out, able to do nothing but wait as the giantess finished her shower.
Though it wasn't like it was an unpleasant experience... there was something... hot and steamy about being squeezed between a galactically stacked supermodel's soft, pillowy breasts as warm, soothing water trickled past you...
Though as the saying went, all good things had to come to an end. Olivia was showering with the purpose of cleaning herself off, and once she was done, she exited the stower to get dried off.
Still stuck fast between her breasts, you waited with bated breath as the next several minutes passed in a blur. You frankly didn't know much about how makeup worked, but if Olivia had entered the shower with you either she hadn't been wearing any to begin with, or she'd simply removed it before getting into the shower. Right now, Olivia seemed to be getting dressed. You could only see the soft, spongy flesh your face was being pressed into, and you couldn't hear anything around you except for the strong, steady heartbeat faintly reverberating through the statuesque woman's breasts, but you figured that the next logical step after Olivia exited the shower would be to dry off before changing into clean clothes.
Wait...
A nagging thought popped into your head. It seemed ridiculous, but try as you might, you couldn't get rid of it. After all, it seemed at least somewhat plausible.
Was Olivia just not going to take you out of her cleavage? Was that her plan? To kidnap you and take you home with her? You loved being around her body, but as much as you liked the sensation of being swaddled by her all-encompassing cleavage, you knew that spending time with her would likely be more of what you'd put up with earlier.
The woman was practically Julia 2.0. Everything Julia had, Olivia had more of. Julia was tall- Olivia was even taller, possibly being the tallest woman you'd ever seen. Julia had fairly big breasts. No contest there- Julia's chest didn't even come close to Olivia's, the Hispanic supermodel had the biggest chest you'd ever seen, period. Julia had a huge ass- in fact, the biggest ass you'd ever seen, until, once again- Olivia showed up to take that title from her.
And both of them treated you none-to-kindly. Sure, there'd been a spot of gentleness earlier from Olivia, but that was probably the exception to the rule. You had been forced to endure an entire photoshoot with her, during which you'd been squashed flat, trampled, pressed into paste... the list went on and on. Everything that Julia liked to do to you, Olivia was even better equipped to do. The one saving grace here was that Olivia wasn't actively malicious to you- your suffering was just a by-product of her job.
Still, you really hoped that Olivia would let you out. Traitorous thoughts of enjoying being submerged in her cleavage aside, you really wanted to get back to Yakima. At least with her you'd be safe...
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What happens next?
1) Olivia finishes dressing and finally takes you out of her cleavage. (Reserved for Doreedo)
2) Olivia finishes dressing, but instead of leaving the building, she heads straight for Rachel's office...
3) Before Olivia can finish dressing, an irate Yakima barges in, looking for you
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