Stuck on you
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
gamefreak
You followed the curve of her body for what seemed like ages, your small body brushing up against her warm skin occasionally as you attempted to remain as close as possible. The bubbles from the hot tub weren't as bad this close to her, and you tried opening your eyes again. The chlorine in the water stung but you squinted through it. After a few more moments, you thought some of the water in front of you looked different, so you kicked a little harder and soon broke the surface, gasping in the sweet fresh air. It took you a decent moment to catch your breath, and only once you had did you look around to see where you were. You had come up into what seemed like a small, hot cave: the walls of flesh rose up around you on all sides; they curved and tapered in towards you to the back of the cave, where the two walls pressed into one another, sealing off hope for an exit without diving again. You thought it had been cramped, with only about a foot of space in any direction, until the walls squeezed further in around you, pressing tightly against your body and squishing you to the surface some before they yielded and opened up again and you came unstuck. What the hell was that? You looked upwards, following the split in the wall as it curved inwards until it opened up slightly high, high above you, letting in a small shaft of light to bathe you and the cave in an eerie glow. Now peering around, your gaze swept the cave, finally stopping upon the surface of the water as it shimmered and lapped heavily against the walls. You were mesmerized by the cadence of its movement, pulsing slightly to the bass beat all around you. You bumped into the wall of flesh behind you, and you suddenly felt the deep thuds you had been hearing that drove the churning of the water. What is that? Is that... her heartbeat? That's amazing! But if I'm that close to her heart, that means... The location of your cave suddenly dawned on you: you had somehow managed to surface under her breasts, in the narrow gap between her cleavage and her chest. You were directly between the breasts of this giant, gorgeous woman.
Not only were you wedged neatly and tightly underneath this woman's massive chest, she seemed to have no clue that you were even there. You took a long moment to decide if that was a bad thing or not; how often does a guy get to be in a place like this? After a while, though, you had to admit that it was wrong to take advantage of one of the park visitors, and that it'd probably be best if she knew you were here before she shifted again and you drowned under a boob on your first day at work. Trying to figure out how to alert the sleeping beauty on your predicament, you begin to pound on her sternum, right at the top of her stomach. The wall in front of you suddenly lurches forward and crashes into you, carrying you along until you squeeze back into her also-expanding breasts, crushing you harder than ever before. Just as suddenly as it began, the pressure lifted and you fell back down. You began to catch your breath when you saw her flesh swelling towards you again. Her heartbeat soared, and for about five seconds, the walls of her cleavage heaved in and out rapidly, slowly settling back to a normal pace. Holy crap that was crazy. I must have startled her. But that means she felt me! With that thought in mind, you went back to pounding, this time on her left breast.
After settling in, the woman began to nod off. She was drawn out of her nap shortly thereafter as she felt a small tickling sensation underneath and between her breasts. Focusing on it for a second, she realized the water lapping at the underside of her breasts was irritating them, and so adjusted her bikini top slightly and scratched under her right breast for a moment, and then her left. After a few seconds of scratching and pushing under her left breast, the feeling went away, and she settled back into the water.
As you were hitting it, the wall of her breast tilted around and over you and then sloshed back into place, creating a tidal wave that sent you careening into her other breast as it, too, moved back and forth. You were thrown between her breasts like this a few times before the chaos stopped and you floundered there, dazed. A few moments later, her right breast rose entirely out of the water and came crashing back down, throwing you forcefully into the side of her left breast. Again and again it rose and fell, and each crashing wave pushed you a little further under her other breast and back underwater. You struggled to keep your head above and began pounding again on her breast, hoping desperately that she would stop her assault. It was at this time that her left breast rose out of the water instead, and the current from its movement pulled you in, now floating into the center of where her breast had been. From this new spot you can see part of a huge, well-manicured hand lifting the gargantuan breast up and out of the water, the nails of which pull across the underside of her chest before letting go again. When the breast fell, the impact knocked you senseless. You knew you were small, but you never thought that a woman's breasts could bat you about like you were nothing. She lifted and scratched under her breast again, once, twice, and on the third time one of her fingers caught up under your leg and lifted you along for the ride. Her nail dug deep into your thigh and pressed hard, scraping you along the surface of her boob and pulling you further out towards the edge of her chest. The next scratch found two of her fingers pressing your whole body into her hot, wet flesh, this time being pulled forwards towards her body again, underneath her breast. As her fingers came away, your eyes widened in further shock because you did not go with them; you were now stuck on the underside of her breast! It swung back down into place, slamming you into her stomach and pinning you between the two walls of flesh. This time you were actually fully pinned underneath her breast, completely entombed in the flesh of this unaware woman. You were about arm's length from the end of the space between her breast and her body before the fingers came back again and slammed you into the crook of flesh. You were mashed and stretched and mangled as her fingers continued to knead you harder and harder into the back corner of her breast..
The woman finally withdrew her hand from under her chest, the itching gone, and her mammoth breast slammed back down into place with finality, sealing the small crook off completely. Where did you end up?
Not only were you wedged neatly and tightly underneath this woman's massive chest, she seemed to have no clue that you were even there. You took a long moment to decide if that was a bad thing or not; how often does a guy get to be in a place like this? After a while, though, you had to admit that it was wrong to take advantage of one of the park visitors, and that it'd probably be best if she knew you were here before she shifted again and you drowned under a boob on your first day at work. Trying to figure out how to alert the sleeping beauty on your predicament, you begin to pound on her sternum, right at the top of her stomach. The wall in front of you suddenly lurches forward and crashes into you, carrying you along until you squeeze back into her also-expanding breasts, crushing you harder than ever before. Just as suddenly as it began, the pressure lifted and you fell back down. You began to catch your breath when you saw her flesh swelling towards you again. Her heartbeat soared, and for about five seconds, the walls of her cleavage heaved in and out rapidly, slowly settling back to a normal pace. Holy crap that was crazy. I must have startled her. But that means she felt me! With that thought in mind, you went back to pounding, this time on her left breast.
After settling in, the woman began to nod off. She was drawn out of her nap shortly thereafter as she felt a small tickling sensation underneath and between her breasts. Focusing on it for a second, she realized the water lapping at the underside of her breasts was irritating them, and so adjusted her bikini top slightly and scratched under her right breast for a moment, and then her left. After a few seconds of scratching and pushing under her left breast, the feeling went away, and she settled back into the water.
As you were hitting it, the wall of her breast tilted around and over you and then sloshed back into place, creating a tidal wave that sent you careening into her other breast as it, too, moved back and forth. You were thrown between her breasts like this a few times before the chaos stopped and you floundered there, dazed. A few moments later, her right breast rose entirely out of the water and came crashing back down, throwing you forcefully into the side of her left breast. Again and again it rose and fell, and each crashing wave pushed you a little further under her other breast and back underwater. You struggled to keep your head above and began pounding again on her breast, hoping desperately that she would stop her assault. It was at this time that her left breast rose out of the water instead, and the current from its movement pulled you in, now floating into the center of where her breast had been. From this new spot you can see part of a huge, well-manicured hand lifting the gargantuan breast up and out of the water, the nails of which pull across the underside of her chest before letting go again. When the breast fell, the impact knocked you senseless. You knew you were small, but you never thought that a woman's breasts could bat you about like you were nothing. She lifted and scratched under her breast again, once, twice, and on the third time one of her fingers caught up under your leg and lifted you along for the ride. Her nail dug deep into your thigh and pressed hard, scraping you along the surface of her boob and pulling you further out towards the edge of her chest. The next scratch found two of her fingers pressing your whole body into her hot, wet flesh, this time being pulled forwards towards her body again, underneath her breast. As her fingers came away, your eyes widened in further shock because you did not go with them; you were now stuck on the underside of her breast! It swung back down into place, slamming you into her stomach and pinning you between the two walls of flesh. This time you were actually fully pinned underneath her breast, completely entombed in the flesh of this unaware woman. You were about arm's length from the end of the space between her breast and her body before the fingers came back again and slammed you into the crook of flesh. You were mashed and stretched and mangled as her fingers continued to knead you harder and harder into the back corner of her breast..
The woman finally withdrew her hand from under her chest, the itching gone, and her mammoth breast slammed back down into place with finality, sealing the small crook off completely. Where did you end up?
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May 30, 2025
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