Buried Beneath Barb's Breast
Tiny guy BIG jobs
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
The security chief held you in a tight fist just below her massive breasts. From your vantage point, you could clearly read the name "RACHEL" spelled out on her name badge. But it wasn't her name you were focused on. Despite the imminent danger you were in, you couldn't help but admire how her flesh bounced through her thin uniform. Rachel wasn't worried about your ogling, as she had a big decision to make before getting back to work. She looked the three women up and down. Felicia was clearly the most eager while Alice seemed quite hopeful as well. Barb, on the other hand, looked almost disinterested.
Truthfully, Barb's mind was not there in the office. She was thinking about all the incredible bargains she could get with her new employee discount and the cute outfits she saw just in the store windows in her short time at work this morning.
"Barb," Rachel stated bluntly before waiting a moment. Receiving no response from the blonde, she repeated herself louder and in a more stern tone. "Barb!" she barked.
The second attempt seemed to have broken thru the blonde's daydreams and she snapped back to the office.
"Uh...sorry. Yes Rachel?" she responded, her cheeks suddenly turning red.
"You seem a bit distracted. You did a good job this morning, but we'll need you focused here. Maybe keeping an eye on this little trouble maker can be what you need," Rachel said, eyeing the blonde up and down hopefully. The woman responded with a chipper nod of understanding.
Alice and Felicia looked disappointed, but they knew they'd have lots of opportunities here at the mall to get their hands on tiny men.
You were suddenly shook from your lustful daze by Rachel tossing you to Barb. The blonde caught you clumsily, holding you close to her massive chest.
"I won't let you down chief!" she said happily before sliding your body between her huge tits. You were completely engulfed by her soft flesh, but had survived significantly worse. You were surprised, in fact, to discover that you could still breathe without much trouble.
"All set!" Barb said cheerfully. She was surprised to see that her boss and coworkers didn't share her enthusiasm. Alice was snickering, Felicia looked sad, and Rachel was mostly disappointed.
"Seriously Barb?" Rachel answered, "I know you haven't worked security before, but I'd say that's hardly keeping him out of sight," she said with a hint of frustration in her voice.
Barb looked confused, so Felicia walked her over to a mirror.
"Look, you can still see his head and shoulders sticking out from your tits. Yeah, he's smaller than them, but...let's be real. They'll draw a lot of eyes. Someone is bound to see him," Felicia instructed.
"Not only that, but he's not only squirming yet and it looks like he can just pop himself free. I know you can do better Barb. What do you think?" Alice added.
Barb frowned for a moment, but her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh! Check this out!" she exclaimed before her hands flew to her chest. One hand wrapped you up tightly while the other tugged at her shirt and bra. Before you knew it, you went from a pleasant fleshy embrace to being buried beneath her right tit. Her chest was so heavy that no matter how much you squirmed, you couldn't move an inch.
"Ta da!" Barb exclaimed happily, throwing her arms out in celebration. "I can feel him squirming around," she continued a bit breathlessly, "But he's not going anywhere now. This is better right?" she asked in a confident tone.
Rachel looked her up and down.
"Yes, better for sure. But not quite perfect yet," the head of security said. She slowly turned Barb to the side and directed her attention to the mirror. "You see, you can still see the outline of his body standing out from your otherwise round boob. There's not much padding in your bra is there Barb?" she asks.
Barb giggles.
"Nope, that's pretty much all me!" she responds happily.
"I thought so," Rachel answers, not really sure how to get through to the blonde.
Felicia smiles and slowly escorts Barb to the guest chair at Rachel's desk.
"Ok Barb, so how are you going to deal with this little guy's body spoiling the perfection of your tits?" she asked, rubbing the surface of the desk, leading her coworker toward the answer.
The blonde's hands went to the bottom of her rack and her eyes shot open, feeling your body sticking out against the otherwise smooth, flush surface of her tight top. She looked down at the desk and then up at Felicia, who gave her a knowing smile and nod.
"Do it," the brunette whispered, "I promise you won't regret it," she continued.
Barb bit her lip in hesitation. She really didn't want to hurt the cute little guy, but she wanted this job even more. She lowered her face to her cleavage and whispered a quick apology before taking a deep breath, lifting her breasts with her hands and sending them slamming down onto the unforgiving surface. She repeated the action several times to be sure the deed was done.
Barb didn't want to look, but her friends confirmed that your body was thoroughly flattened and no longer visible with a round of applause and cheers. Rachel simply sighed.
"Well, now that that's over, I have some work to do, so you all are...dismissed or whatever," she said in exhaustion.
The three women quickly left the office as Rachel sat back in her chair, hopeful that Barb could keep the small protester hidden. Barb skipped off happily, your small flattened body plastered to her large breast but nowhere near the front of her mind.
Truthfully, Barb's mind was not there in the office. She was thinking about all the incredible bargains she could get with her new employee discount and the cute outfits she saw just in the store windows in her short time at work this morning.
"Barb," Rachel stated bluntly before waiting a moment. Receiving no response from the blonde, she repeated herself louder and in a more stern tone. "Barb!" she barked.
The second attempt seemed to have broken thru the blonde's daydreams and she snapped back to the office.
"Uh...sorry. Yes Rachel?" she responded, her cheeks suddenly turning red.
"You seem a bit distracted. You did a good job this morning, but we'll need you focused here. Maybe keeping an eye on this little trouble maker can be what you need," Rachel said, eyeing the blonde up and down hopefully. The woman responded with a chipper nod of understanding.
Alice and Felicia looked disappointed, but they knew they'd have lots of opportunities here at the mall to get their hands on tiny men.
You were suddenly shook from your lustful daze by Rachel tossing you to Barb. The blonde caught you clumsily, holding you close to her massive chest.
"I won't let you down chief!" she said happily before sliding your body between her huge tits. You were completely engulfed by her soft flesh, but had survived significantly worse. You were surprised, in fact, to discover that you could still breathe without much trouble.
"All set!" Barb said cheerfully. She was surprised to see that her boss and coworkers didn't share her enthusiasm. Alice was snickering, Felicia looked sad, and Rachel was mostly disappointed.
"Seriously Barb?" Rachel answered, "I know you haven't worked security before, but I'd say that's hardly keeping him out of sight," she said with a hint of frustration in her voice.
Barb looked confused, so Felicia walked her over to a mirror.
"Look, you can still see his head and shoulders sticking out from your tits. Yeah, he's smaller than them, but...let's be real. They'll draw a lot of eyes. Someone is bound to see him," Felicia instructed.
"Not only that, but he's not only squirming yet and it looks like he can just pop himself free. I know you can do better Barb. What do you think?" Alice added.
Barb frowned for a moment, but her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh! Check this out!" she exclaimed before her hands flew to her chest. One hand wrapped you up tightly while the other tugged at her shirt and bra. Before you knew it, you went from a pleasant fleshy embrace to being buried beneath her right tit. Her chest was so heavy that no matter how much you squirmed, you couldn't move an inch.
"Ta da!" Barb exclaimed happily, throwing her arms out in celebration. "I can feel him squirming around," she continued a bit breathlessly, "But he's not going anywhere now. This is better right?" she asked in a confident tone.
Rachel looked her up and down.
"Yes, better for sure. But not quite perfect yet," the head of security said. She slowly turned Barb to the side and directed her attention to the mirror. "You see, you can still see the outline of his body standing out from your otherwise round boob. There's not much padding in your bra is there Barb?" she asks.
Barb giggles.
"Nope, that's pretty much all me!" she responds happily.
"I thought so," Rachel answers, not really sure how to get through to the blonde.
Felicia smiles and slowly escorts Barb to the guest chair at Rachel's desk.
"Ok Barb, so how are you going to deal with this little guy's body spoiling the perfection of your tits?" she asked, rubbing the surface of the desk, leading her coworker toward the answer.
The blonde's hands went to the bottom of her rack and her eyes shot open, feeling your body sticking out against the otherwise smooth, flush surface of her tight top. She looked down at the desk and then up at Felicia, who gave her a knowing smile and nod.
"Do it," the brunette whispered, "I promise you won't regret it," she continued.
Barb bit her lip in hesitation. She really didn't want to hurt the cute little guy, but she wanted this job even more. She lowered her face to her cleavage and whispered a quick apology before taking a deep breath, lifting her breasts with her hands and sending them slamming down onto the unforgiving surface. She repeated the action several times to be sure the deed was done.
Barb didn't want to look, but her friends confirmed that your body was thoroughly flattened and no longer visible with a round of applause and cheers. Rachel simply sighed.
"Well, now that that's over, I have some work to do, so you all are...dismissed or whatever," she said in exhaustion.
The three women quickly left the office as Rachel sat back in her chair, hopeful that Barb could keep the small protester hidden. Barb skipped off happily, your small flattened body plastered to her large breast but nowhere near the front of her mind.
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