Firmly Trapped
My Shrunken Life (Re-Upload)
chapter 8
by
Bobob1
You flailed through the air, carried by the strong wave of water that the girl had forced up into the air. Your arms and legs spun comically as you tried to control your angle and descent, but it was no use. Your miniscule body was simply too small to make any sort of impact on the direction that the girl had unknowingly tossed you in.
Your eyes widened as you saw your destination approaching. A girl was casually standing in the pool, talking to two of her friends. The water was only up to her stomach, meaning her entire upper half was out of the water. Her breasts were absolutely massive, and barely contained in a skimpy white bikini top that did little to cover her up, and left almost nothing to the imagination.
Bracing yourself for impact, your body and a few drops of water slapped into the girl’s chest, directly above her cleavage and below her neck. The girl let out a short gasp and jumped back a bit, causing her boobs to bounce around erratically. Her flesh was still quivering as your tiny body slid down her smooth skin and disappeared into her cleavage.
The girl looked down at her boobs a second after you vanished into her cleavage, so she didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary. She subconsciously shivered, still confused as to what had slapped against her chest. She was absolutely oblivious to the tiny boy now pinned between the two massive mounds of flesh jutting from her body. Eventually, she just passed it off as nothing, and went back to chatting with her friends.
When the girl had tensed up, her breasts had clenched together tightly, compressing her flesh onto your body from all sides. You were flattened immediately, your body squishing into a papery thickness from all of the pressure. Everything around you became shrouded in darkness as your face was pressed firmly into the girl’s left breast. Due to the slick water on her skin, your body easily adhered to her flesh.
Though the girl soon relaxed, and her giant boobs loosened slightly, the damage had already been done. Your body was plastered to her breast, stuck tight with no way of reforming on your own. Her bikini top was simply too constricting. To make matters worse, you were buried deep in her cleavage, hidden from the outside world. The girl couldn’t see you or feel you. She didn’t even know you existed!
The girl talked happily with her friends, laughing and having a great time. Each time she giggled, her boobs would ripple and quiver like jelly. As her flesh shook, your body was jostled around nauseatingly. All sounds from the outside world were muffled from this prison you found yourself in. You couldn’t see anything or hear anything, except for the steady pounding of the girl’s heartbeat.
Eventually, the girl finished talking with her friends, and she dove into the water, kicking her legs and swimming through the pool. Water washed over her body, flooding through her cleavage. Unfortunately, even this was not enough to save you, as your body was just too firmly stuck to her breast. The water simply blew past your body, chilling you to the bone.
The girl popped out of the water, and climbed out of the pool. She grabbed a towel from a friend who hadn’t gone into the pool, and toweled her sexy body off. She dried every last drop of water on herself, including reaching the towel down into her cleavage.
To your utter surprise, your tiny body actually began to peel free as the girl scrubbed at her boobs, rubbing the towel inside of her cleavage. With a triumphant mental cry of joy, your tiny body was ripped free. You weren’t out of the woods yet though, as your thin, flat form now stuck to the towel instead, even after the girl pulled the towel out from between her boobs.
Stuck to the towel, you were forced to endure the girl drying off the rest of her body, rubbing your face across her ass, legs, and feet. This continued torment only further pressed your body against the towel. It wasn’t long before the fabric strands of the towel began to wrap and cling to your body, ensuring that you weren’t going anywhere by your own volition.
You fought desperately to reform as fast as you possibly could, and escape from the towel before disaster struck. Sadly, you weren’t fast enough, and the girl strolled over to the nearest towel collection bin. Without a care in the world, she dropped her damp, used towel into the bin and walked away, laughing with her friends. Her towel fell into the bin, landing on a pile of other discarded towels.
Your end of the towel had landed first, pinning you between the towel and the layer of towels beneath you. This totally prevented you from reforming, much to your frustration. It didn’t help that girl after girl dumped in towel after towel as the day proceeded, and the hours passed. The weight bearing down on you increased, and your chances for freedom shattered into a million pieces.
Five hours later, a park employee walked by with a large plastic bag. She reached into the bin of towels, pulling them out and throwing them into the bag. Your towel was tossed in as well, because of course the girl didn’t even see you. Your one-inch body was barely visible on the towel, and you had become quite engrained to the fabric after five hours of constant pressure and crushing.
After the bin was empty and the bag was filled, the girl dragged the bag to the nearest park wash room. She dumped all of the towels, including the towel you were glued to, into the giant washing machine. Once inside, she started up the wash cycle, closed the lid to the machine, and left. As the spinning began, and water filled the machine, you mentally cried, wondering how a fun day at the amusement park had gone so wrong.
The wash cycle ends after an hour, and the girl returns, opening the machine and beginning to retrieve the towels. What has happened to you?
Your eyes widened as you saw your destination approaching. A girl was casually standing in the pool, talking to two of her friends. The water was only up to her stomach, meaning her entire upper half was out of the water. Her breasts were absolutely massive, and barely contained in a skimpy white bikini top that did little to cover her up, and left almost nothing to the imagination.
Bracing yourself for impact, your body and a few drops of water slapped into the girl’s chest, directly above her cleavage and below her neck. The girl let out a short gasp and jumped back a bit, causing her boobs to bounce around erratically. Her flesh was still quivering as your tiny body slid down her smooth skin and disappeared into her cleavage.
The girl looked down at her boobs a second after you vanished into her cleavage, so she didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary. She subconsciously shivered, still confused as to what had slapped against her chest. She was absolutely oblivious to the tiny boy now pinned between the two massive mounds of flesh jutting from her body. Eventually, she just passed it off as nothing, and went back to chatting with her friends.
When the girl had tensed up, her breasts had clenched together tightly, compressing her flesh onto your body from all sides. You were flattened immediately, your body squishing into a papery thickness from all of the pressure. Everything around you became shrouded in darkness as your face was pressed firmly into the girl’s left breast. Due to the slick water on her skin, your body easily adhered to her flesh.
Though the girl soon relaxed, and her giant boobs loosened slightly, the damage had already been done. Your body was plastered to her breast, stuck tight with no way of reforming on your own. Her bikini top was simply too constricting. To make matters worse, you were buried deep in her cleavage, hidden from the outside world. The girl couldn’t see you or feel you. She didn’t even know you existed!
The girl talked happily with her friends, laughing and having a great time. Each time she giggled, her boobs would ripple and quiver like jelly. As her flesh shook, your body was jostled around nauseatingly. All sounds from the outside world were muffled from this prison you found yourself in. You couldn’t see anything or hear anything, except for the steady pounding of the girl’s heartbeat.
Eventually, the girl finished talking with her friends, and she dove into the water, kicking her legs and swimming through the pool. Water washed over her body, flooding through her cleavage. Unfortunately, even this was not enough to save you, as your body was just too firmly stuck to her breast. The water simply blew past your body, chilling you to the bone.
The girl popped out of the water, and climbed out of the pool. She grabbed a towel from a friend who hadn’t gone into the pool, and toweled her sexy body off. She dried every last drop of water on herself, including reaching the towel down into her cleavage.
To your utter surprise, your tiny body actually began to peel free as the girl scrubbed at her boobs, rubbing the towel inside of her cleavage. With a triumphant mental cry of joy, your tiny body was ripped free. You weren’t out of the woods yet though, as your thin, flat form now stuck to the towel instead, even after the girl pulled the towel out from between her boobs.
Stuck to the towel, you were forced to endure the girl drying off the rest of her body, rubbing your face across her ass, legs, and feet. This continued torment only further pressed your body against the towel. It wasn’t long before the fabric strands of the towel began to wrap and cling to your body, ensuring that you weren’t going anywhere by your own volition.
You fought desperately to reform as fast as you possibly could, and escape from the towel before disaster struck. Sadly, you weren’t fast enough, and the girl strolled over to the nearest towel collection bin. Without a care in the world, she dropped her damp, used towel into the bin and walked away, laughing with her friends. Her towel fell into the bin, landing on a pile of other discarded towels.
Your end of the towel had landed first, pinning you between the towel and the layer of towels beneath you. This totally prevented you from reforming, much to your frustration. It didn’t help that girl after girl dumped in towel after towel as the day proceeded, and the hours passed. The weight bearing down on you increased, and your chances for freedom shattered into a million pieces.
Five hours later, a park employee walked by with a large plastic bag. She reached into the bin of towels, pulling them out and throwing them into the bag. Your towel was tossed in as well, because of course the girl didn’t even see you. Your one-inch body was barely visible on the towel, and you had become quite engrained to the fabric after five hours of constant pressure and crushing.
After the bin was empty and the bag was filled, the girl dragged the bag to the nearest park wash room. She dumped all of the towels, including the towel you were glued to, into the giant washing machine. Once inside, she started up the wash cycle, closed the lid to the machine, and left. As the spinning began, and water filled the machine, you mentally cried, wondering how a fun day at the amusement park had gone so wrong.
The wash cycle ends after an hour, and the girl returns, opening the machine and beginning to retrieve the towels. What has happened to you?
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April 23, 2025
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