Stuck for Life
My Shrunken Life (Re-Upload)
chapter 10
by
Bobob1
Claire returned to sitting on her towel, obviously not noticing anything out of the ordinary on the girl's breasts. The girl walked to her car, got in, and turned the car on. Before starting to drive again, she decided to put her top on so no one would see her nude. She snapped on her top, and you were crushed again by the restricting fabric. The girl then buckled up and drove home to her house. The air condition in her car was out, so the temperature quickly rose to unbearable heights, and you felt your skin fusing to her nipple, completely absorbed into her skin. By the time she got home, you were never going to get off her breast ever again.
You remained stuck to her breast for the rest of her's and your life. No one ever noticed your tiny form plastered to her areola, and she certainly never knew you were there. You experienced the rest of her college life and then the years she lived single at her house. Her breasts got bigger and fuller as she grew older, becoming less jiggly and more hard and constricting. Every time she breathed, you were lifted up and lowered back down when she exhaled. You were literally living the life of her breasts. Her tight tops and bikinis didn't bother you anymore, as you were basically her nipple now, and you were twisted and softened as it was.
Eventually the girl became married, and multiple times you were fondled by her husband, who also never spotted you. Once she gave birth, you served as a milk dispenser to her child, constantly sucked dry. The girl grew older though, and her once great breasts shriveled and grew flabby. You became fooled under her dry skin and remained most of your days in darkness. What passed for days anyway. You didn't know the difference between days, weeks, or years anymore. The girl then died, at the age of 80. You were drenched by the tears of her loved ones, and the last sight you ever saw was the lid being closed over her casket. Then it was dark. You died a quiet death several days later. And it was all your sister Claire's fault. If only she had seen you...
You remained stuck to her breast for the rest of her's and your life. No one ever noticed your tiny form plastered to her areola, and she certainly never knew you were there. You experienced the rest of her college life and then the years she lived single at her house. Her breasts got bigger and fuller as she grew older, becoming less jiggly and more hard and constricting. Every time she breathed, you were lifted up and lowered back down when she exhaled. You were literally living the life of her breasts. Her tight tops and bikinis didn't bother you anymore, as you were basically her nipple now, and you were twisted and softened as it was.
Eventually the girl became married, and multiple times you were fondled by her husband, who also never spotted you. Once she gave birth, you served as a milk dispenser to her child, constantly sucked dry. The girl grew older though, and her once great breasts shriveled and grew flabby. You became fooled under her dry skin and remained most of your days in darkness. What passed for days anyway. You didn't know the difference between days, weeks, or years anymore. The girl then died, at the age of 80. You were drenched by the tears of her loved ones, and the last sight you ever saw was the lid being closed over her casket. Then it was dark. You died a quiet death several days later. And it was all your sister Claire's fault. If only she had seen you...
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April 23, 2025
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