Playtime!?
A Tiny Child Chapter 4
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Carolyn cooed as she watched her little tiny son struggle fruitlessly in between her massive breasts. You struggled as you tried desperately to keep from falling deeper into your mother's massive cleavage!! Towards the center, it was incredibly hard to breathe. You were afraid that you might suffocate in there. Some might fear getting crushed by the breasts, but you knew that her smooth breasts were like a swimming pool of flesh. You screamed as the breasts started to quake and shake, throwing you back towards the center of her breasts.

Carolyn let out a giggle and watched with glee as her simple movement caused you to fall backwards again. Grasping onto her huge breasts, she slowly started to squeeze her breasts. . while you were still trapped inside.

She looked at you inquisitively, as if to ask if it was alright to squish you.

You shook your head no. Her smile grew as she saw your reluctance from above. Slowly, her breasts started to get tighter and harder. Your mother had never been this rough before. She. . .she might actually crush you by mistake!! You screamed as the canyon came in on itself!! The flesh compressed itself on you, sealing you shut.

"Where. . oh where. . has my little son gone?!? Oh, where, oh where could he be?!?"

You were freaking out. Your body was being mashed into your own mother's breasts and you couldn't breathe anymore!! It was terrible. You just. . . didn't know what to do?

"Stop messing around with him, Mom!! Come on and let's have some breakfast!!"

Carolyn didn't let up with her breast assault, instead pushing down even harder. You felt the tightness of the squeeze compress itself on your body. Struggling to move, you found your eyes getting harder and harder to stay open. You had to hold . . on.
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