Working With Rachel
My Shrunken Life (Re-Upload)
chapter 12
by
Bobob1
You knew that Stacy would be the safer and better option, but you don't know what possessed you as you answered with Rachel. Rachel simply shrugged her shoulders. Stacy looked sad, but she cheered up when you told her you would sleep with her tomorrow. She smiled and ran off to the bathroom to shower. Rachel picked you up and carried you over to her bed. She set you down on the desk beside her bed while she climbed under the covers. After getting comfortable, she turned to look at you.
"So tiny...uh..Ben. How are we doing this?" She asked. You gave her a confused look. Before you could reply, she simply snatched you up. "Whatever. I'll just put you between my boobs." Rachel lifted the sheets off her chest, opened up her breasts with her free hand, and plopped you right between her massive mammories without a second thought. She let her breasts slam back together, squashing you tight, as she turned off the light and fell asleep. Realizing you couldn't escape, you simply decided to go with it, and you too fell asleep.
You awoke to a shaking sensation and light shining into your eye. You felt wet, and you also heard singing. Piecing the puzzle together, you realized Rachel was taking a shower, and must have forgotten you were even trapped between her breasts! As if to respond to your thoughts, a giant washcloth entered your field of vision, and pressed down ontop of you, rubbing you back and forth. It felt like sandpaper grinding against your flesh. When Rachel toweled off it felt even worse. You felt hopeless and helpless as Rachel got dressed into some kind of uniform and headed out to her car.
The car ride to work was short. But being bounced into the air every time hit a bump got old fast. Her breasts shook and jiggled like jello at the tiniest bounce, shaking you around and making you sick. Finally, Rachel pulled up to her work place and headed inside. You were wondering just how long you would be stuck like this when something cold and metal slapped against you.
"Whoops!" Rachel exclaimed. "Dropped my key." You felt her smooth hand push into her cleavage and grab the key. Her thumb pushed against you for a brief moment, and your thoughts turned to those of freedom. You were right. Rachel had felt you, and after retrieving her key, she peeled you out.
"Woah tiny! I completely forgot about you!" She laughed. You sighed.
"Yeah. Th..that happens a lot to me." You took a look at your surroundings. You appeared to be in some sort of shop, as you saw tables and chairs all around. Several customers were just walking in. Looking below you, you saw a tub of icecream. That's it! You were in an icecream shop.
"I guess you can help me work today tiny! Or...Ben." You nodded. "Let me just put this tub of icecream in the back freezer room, and we'll be all set!" Rachel set you on the counter, and picked up the tub. Suddenly, she sneezed and dropped the tub. It fell to the floor, but stayed upright. Rachel swore and slammed her hand on the counter. Unfortunately. Her hand slammed down right beside you, and the force knocked you right off. You spiraled down, landing with a splat in the icecream tub. Rachel bent down and picked up the tub. As she began to carry it to the freezer room, she looked at the icecream. Did she spot your tiny form, stuck in the creamy substance?
"So tiny...uh..Ben. How are we doing this?" She asked. You gave her a confused look. Before you could reply, she simply snatched you up. "Whatever. I'll just put you between my boobs." Rachel lifted the sheets off her chest, opened up her breasts with her free hand, and plopped you right between her massive mammories without a second thought. She let her breasts slam back together, squashing you tight, as she turned off the light and fell asleep. Realizing you couldn't escape, you simply decided to go with it, and you too fell asleep.
You awoke to a shaking sensation and light shining into your eye. You felt wet, and you also heard singing. Piecing the puzzle together, you realized Rachel was taking a shower, and must have forgotten you were even trapped between her breasts! As if to respond to your thoughts, a giant washcloth entered your field of vision, and pressed down ontop of you, rubbing you back and forth. It felt like sandpaper grinding against your flesh. When Rachel toweled off it felt even worse. You felt hopeless and helpless as Rachel got dressed into some kind of uniform and headed out to her car.
The car ride to work was short. But being bounced into the air every time hit a bump got old fast. Her breasts shook and jiggled like jello at the tiniest bounce, shaking you around and making you sick. Finally, Rachel pulled up to her work place and headed inside. You were wondering just how long you would be stuck like this when something cold and metal slapped against you.
"Whoops!" Rachel exclaimed. "Dropped my key." You felt her smooth hand push into her cleavage and grab the key. Her thumb pushed against you for a brief moment, and your thoughts turned to those of freedom. You were right. Rachel had felt you, and after retrieving her key, she peeled you out.
"Woah tiny! I completely forgot about you!" She laughed. You sighed.
"Yeah. Th..that happens a lot to me." You took a look at your surroundings. You appeared to be in some sort of shop, as you saw tables and chairs all around. Several customers were just walking in. Looking below you, you saw a tub of icecream. That's it! You were in an icecream shop.
"I guess you can help me work today tiny! Or...Ben." You nodded. "Let me just put this tub of icecream in the back freezer room, and we'll be all set!" Rachel set you on the counter, and picked up the tub. Suddenly, she sneezed and dropped the tub. It fell to the floor, but stayed upright. Rachel swore and slammed her hand on the counter. Unfortunately. Her hand slammed down right beside you, and the force knocked you right off. You spiraled down, landing with a splat in the icecream tub. Rachel bent down and picked up the tub. As she began to carry it to the freezer room, she looked at the icecream. Did she spot your tiny form, stuck in the creamy substance?
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April 23, 2025
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