"Just curious" Snickers shrugged with the nonchalance you remembered her usual self by "I mean... I hardly get to talk to guys..."
You felt a bit guilty after hearing that. You still didn't know for sure why she was made into such an outcast in the first place, so, a sense of honor or perhaps some kind of righteousness you decided to give her an answer, as awkward as the question was. But giving an answer was a whole ordeal in its own right... could you give her a satisfying one? Being 100% honest with yourself, you preferred butts more than anything else, a fact at least Lillian and Zuemy caught on, although you were heavily embarrassed by it yourself. Your father had jokingly once said that it was in your blood just like in his, and he even seemed rather proud of such a claim, but that only sort of mortified you further... you didn't want to necessarily be one more stereotype...
In many ways, you had succeeded at that, you never really fit a single mold. Despite being reserved, friends aside, you weren't considered a true geek despite liking similar things. And your lack of mathematical ability kept you from being called a nerd. Despite often preferring dark colors for your clothes you never fit with the emo or goth subcultures, although you had a taste for some Gothic Metal music. In turn, even though the music you tended to prefer was split between anime, videogame soundtracks and variations of symphonic metal, you were never quite a metalhead, an otaku nor a full-blown gamer, though you might be the closest to this last one.
In any case... there were some things that had no explanation and just were the way they were... could you deny what was perhaps hardwired into you? Were you born with your tastes? With the kind of exposure you got from your mom, her friends, your sister and your own friends, you'd think you'd want little to do with women's butts, yet they were still the part that attracted you the most. Lillian's was beautiful and sexy in her own way, despite how boisterous it was, and Jen's was the closest to a physical definition of Heaven to you... Snickers' wasn't half bad either, she could actually give Lillian a run for her money, all she was lacking is a couple more inches and a great deal of confidence...
But after what you experienced with her mother, you got more doubts, wondering if it'd be wise to give her a fully sincere answer. Then again, Snickers wasn't her mother, and so far she's been trying to protect you while you're in this borderline absurd situation. Maybe she really deserves the truth...
Telling a lie, even a small white one, was a dangerous gamble. You were never good at it, as Lillian and Zuemy often saw through them, and being fair most of the time you lacked the malice to craft effective lies, which you had been told was mostly a good thing. Who knows if Snickers would see through it too, and if she did, her trust on you might be hurt... And hurting a Titan's feelings must be one of the dumbest things anyone in their right mind would do... Besides... given her physique and her awareness of it, it seemed like Snickers had chosen an answer for herself.
"Wow, you're really giving it some thought" She said, fully snapping you out of your brief meditative trance of sorts.
"Oh? S-Sorry..." You weren't sure what to say, but you guessed apologizing worked the best. Snickers smiled and giggled, an extremely rare sight (to you) up until today.
"Nah, it's fine... It must be really difficult to choose one... I'm trying to imagine if I were a guy myself... and I got nothing yet" She said.
"Some people are built for one of the two in particular though" She added with a hint of mischievousness in her voice, a subtle one, you weren't even sure if you really heard it at all or were imagining things. Snickers shook her hips some more, making those immense meaty mounds jiggle like crazy for a few seconds.
'The girl he likes has huge knockers... but at his size the difference must be meaningless' She thought, bringing you back to her chest, much to your surprise. Looking at it again, it was larger than you expected, with your current size throwing things further off. Even though it couldn't compare to her monstrous butt, they were like hills to you at the very least.
Smiling at your staring, she gently dropped you on her left breast, on which you landed with a slight bounce and sank slightly into it. It wasn't as squishy as her butt, and definitely not as Bertha's, but it was still softer than any cushion or bed you could recall. Its warmth hit different too, and more impressively, you could feel the vibrations from her heartbeat, and they were going faster than your own. While you were busy just taking in your new situation, Snickers was blushing quite a lot. She hadn't had the chance to be this bold with anyone, given her usual social standing so she was caught off guard even when she was the one who brought this whole thing upon herself... But she was enjoying the feeling regardless.
"I guess I'm not so bad up top, huh?" She said, trying to lighten the mood since she wasn't even sure how you took her sudden action.
"Absolutely not!" You blurted out, worrying again about her feelings at your response. On the one hand, you thanked the Heavens that she gave you a chance to get away with an answer that hopefully wouldn't egg her on so much... but on the other, you were resting on a giant boob, and as this info sank in, you felt increasingly flustered. Also, now that you'd had more chances to look at her face up close you realized that she was actually quite pretty herself. She seemed amused at your reaction and lightly patted your head with her index fingertip.
"In that case try to enjoy it" She said before slightly shaking her boob to make you bounce on it. Soon you got flung onto her other breast and noticed that her skin got goosebumps at your touch.
'What...' You thought in disbelief while Snickers got a pleasant feeling she wasn't used to.
"You know... seeing you like this... feeling you like this... I kinda wanna protect you" She whispered.
"Huh? From... from what?!" You were completely caught off guard by that and had no idea how to give a proper answer.
"I dunno" She shrugged "From everything I guess" she smiled a little, then she picked you up and brought you to her cleavage. You only realized too late what she was going for, and when you tried to say something she dropped you right between her boobs. It was a chasm in its own right, even when Snickers' crack or Bertha's vastly outclassed it in sheer size. You got a soft landing once again as you were caught between the two enormous 'pillows', which were quite warm and unfortunately, slightly sweaty, but the environment was nowhere near as horrid as Bertha's crack had been, so you got that going for you.
'Will this be enough for him to stop thinking about Jen?' Snickers wondered, feeling quite happy that her chest was large enough to completely swallow you and hide you from the outside world. While she didn't agree with her mom's ways, she could see why her interest had been piqued.
'What will it take to get him to ride in the back?' She then thought. Her largest feature was also her most sensitive and her favorite, and she hoped it'd be yours too, or at the very least let it grow on you, so to speak. Feeling you sandwiched in her moderately sized bust was also enjoyable, albeit in a different way, and she relished the feeling. She used her elbows to subtly press her boobs together and get a better feel of your tiny form engulfed by her generous flesh.
Once she felt comfortable with your location, she grabbed one of her signature chocolate/candy bars and began munching on it, she didn't even have to think about it as a conscious action, it was something she did, almost automatically, whenever she was having fun or in a pleasant situation. Some other times it helped her tune out of the world, as she often did at school, but here in the beach where she was already having a good time, it was the perfect complement to get herself to be in her best mood.
Wanting to get a bit more of a reaction from you, she began to rub her boobs together in a massaging motion. She could feel a couple of sweat drops slide right into her cleavage but she hoped you didn't mind, specially if she were to try to get you up close and personal with other parts of her body. It was a hot summer after all.
Unknown to her, there wasn't much you could do, her flesh was extremely soft, but behind it was a massive weight, or, to be more accurate, two. You couldn't move much, though you could breathe and were relatively fine otherwise. Her gentle motions were oddly soothing too, it felt like a giant massage of sorts, which eased your aching body after all the stuff you'd done, and what you endured with her mom. You then realized that you really needed to stay away from her unless you had Snickers by your side, who knows what she might want to do if left alone with you. That thought sent chills down your spine, but those quickly melted away by Snickers' warmth.
The only real downside to this "arrangement" was the almost literal truckloads of sweat that raided down upon and around you. There was no avoiding those that were heading your way, but at least they broke up when hitting you. You couldn't help but wonder if Snickers was somehow not quite built for warm weather, because you were beginning to suspect that she sweated more than she should... but then again, it was very difficult to tell when shrunken this small. Since you couldn't really do anything, you tried to lay still and enjoy it for what it was worth, and wait for when Snickers herself decided that she had had enough...
You felt a bit guilty after hearing that. You still didn't know for sure why she was made into such an outcast in the first place, so, a sense of honor or perhaps some kind of righteousness you decided to give her an answer, as awkward as the question was. But giving an answer was a whole ordeal in its own right... could you give her a satisfying one? Being 100% honest with yourself, you preferred butts more than anything else, a fact at least Lillian and Zuemy caught on, although you were heavily embarrassed by it yourself. Your father had jokingly once said that it was in your blood just like in his, and he even seemed rather proud of such a claim, but that only sort of mortified you further... you didn't want to necessarily be one more stereotype...
In many ways, you had succeeded at that, you never really fit a single mold. Despite being reserved, friends aside, you weren't considered a true geek despite liking similar things. And your lack of mathematical ability kept you from being called a nerd. Despite often preferring dark colors for your clothes you never fit with the emo or goth subcultures, although you had a taste for some Gothic Metal music. In turn, even though the music you tended to prefer was split between anime, videogame soundtracks and variations of symphonic metal, you were never quite a metalhead, an otaku nor a full-blown gamer, though you might be the closest to this last one.
In any case... there were some things that had no explanation and just were the way they were... could you deny what was perhaps hardwired into you? Were you born with your tastes? With the kind of exposure you got from your mom, her friends, your sister and your own friends, you'd think you'd want little to do with women's butts, yet they were still the part that attracted you the most. Lillian's was beautiful and sexy in her own way, despite how boisterous it was, and Jen's was the closest to a physical definition of Heaven to you... Snickers' wasn't half bad either, she could actually give Lillian a run for her money, all she was lacking is a couple more inches and a great deal of confidence...
But after what you experienced with her mother, you got more doubts, wondering if it'd be wise to give her a fully sincere answer. Then again, Snickers wasn't her mother, and so far she's been trying to protect you while you're in this borderline absurd situation. Maybe she really deserves the truth...
Telling a lie, even a small white one, was a dangerous gamble. You were never good at it, as Lillian and Zuemy often saw through them, and being fair most of the time you lacked the malice to craft effective lies, which you had been told was mostly a good thing. Who knows if Snickers would see through it too, and if she did, her trust on you might be hurt... And hurting a Titan's feelings must be one of the dumbest things anyone in their right mind would do... Besides... given her physique and her awareness of it, it seemed like Snickers had chosen an answer for herself.
"Wow, you're really giving it some thought" She said, fully snapping you out of your brief meditative trance of sorts.
"Oh? S-Sorry..." You weren't sure what to say, but you guessed apologizing worked the best. Snickers smiled and giggled, an extremely rare sight (to you) up until today.
"Nah, it's fine... It must be really difficult to choose one... I'm trying to imagine if I were a guy myself... and I got nothing yet" She said.
"Some people are built for one of the two in particular though" She added with a hint of mischievousness in her voice, a subtle one, you weren't even sure if you really heard it at all or were imagining things. Snickers shook her hips some more, making those immense meaty mounds jiggle like crazy for a few seconds.
'The girl he likes has huge knockers... but at his size the difference must be meaningless' She thought, bringing you back to her chest, much to your surprise. Looking at it again, it was larger than you expected, with your current size throwing things further off. Even though it couldn't compare to her monstrous butt, they were like hills to you at the very least.
Smiling at your staring, she gently dropped you on her left breast, on which you landed with a slight bounce and sank slightly into it. It wasn't as squishy as her butt, and definitely not as Bertha's, but it was still softer than any cushion or bed you could recall. Its warmth hit different too, and more impressively, you could feel the vibrations from her heartbeat, and they were going faster than your own. While you were busy just taking in your new situation, Snickers was blushing quite a lot. She hadn't had the chance to be this bold with anyone, given her usual social standing so she was caught off guard even when she was the one who brought this whole thing upon herself... But she was enjoying the feeling regardless.
"I guess I'm not so bad up top, huh?" She said, trying to lighten the mood since she wasn't even sure how you took her sudden action.
"Absolutely not!" You blurted out, worrying again about her feelings at your response. On the one hand, you thanked the Heavens that she gave you a chance to get away with an answer that hopefully wouldn't egg her on so much... but on the other, you were resting on a giant boob, and as this info sank in, you felt increasingly flustered. Also, now that you'd had more chances to look at her face up close you realized that she was actually quite pretty herself. She seemed amused at your reaction and lightly patted your head with her index fingertip.
"In that case try to enjoy it" She said before slightly shaking her boob to make you bounce on it. Soon you got flung onto her other breast and noticed that her skin got goosebumps at your touch.
'What...' You thought in disbelief while Snickers got a pleasant feeling she wasn't used to.
"You know... seeing you like this... feeling you like this... I kinda wanna protect you" She whispered.
"Huh? From... from what?!" You were completely caught off guard by that and had no idea how to give a proper answer.
"I dunno" She shrugged "From everything I guess" she smiled a little, then she picked you up and brought you to her cleavage. You only realized too late what she was going for, and when you tried to say something she dropped you right between her boobs. It was a chasm in its own right, even when Snickers' crack or Bertha's vastly outclassed it in sheer size. You got a soft landing once again as you were caught between the two enormous 'pillows', which were quite warm and unfortunately, slightly sweaty, but the environment was nowhere near as horrid as Bertha's crack had been, so you got that going for you.
'Will this be enough for him to stop thinking about Jen?' Snickers wondered, feeling quite happy that her chest was large enough to completely swallow you and hide you from the outside world. While she didn't agree with her mom's ways, she could see why her interest had been piqued.
'What will it take to get him to ride in the back?' She then thought. Her largest feature was also her most sensitive and her favorite, and she hoped it'd be yours too, or at the very least let it grow on you, so to speak. Feeling you sandwiched in her moderately sized bust was also enjoyable, albeit in a different way, and she relished the feeling. She used her elbows to subtly press her boobs together and get a better feel of your tiny form engulfed by her generous flesh.
Once she felt comfortable with your location, she grabbed one of her signature chocolate/candy bars and began munching on it, she didn't even have to think about it as a conscious action, it was something she did, almost automatically, whenever she was having fun or in a pleasant situation. Some other times it helped her tune out of the world, as she often did at school, but here in the beach where she was already having a good time, it was the perfect complement to get herself to be in her best mood.
Wanting to get a bit more of a reaction from you, she began to rub her boobs together in a massaging motion. She could feel a couple of sweat drops slide right into her cleavage but she hoped you didn't mind, specially if she were to try to get you up close and personal with other parts of her body. It was a hot summer after all.
Unknown to her, there wasn't much you could do, her flesh was extremely soft, but behind it was a massive weight, or, to be more accurate, two. You couldn't move much, though you could breathe and were relatively fine otherwise. Her gentle motions were oddly soothing too, it felt like a giant massage of sorts, which eased your aching body after all the stuff you'd done, and what you endured with her mom. You then realized that you really needed to stay away from her unless you had Snickers by your side, who knows what she might want to do if left alone with you. That thought sent chills down your spine, but those quickly melted away by Snickers' warmth.
The only real downside to this "arrangement" was the almost literal truckloads of sweat that raided down upon and around you. There was no avoiding those that were heading your way, but at least they broke up when hitting you. You couldn't help but wonder if Snickers was somehow not quite built for warm weather, because you were beginning to suspect that she sweated more than she should... but then again, it was very difficult to tell when shrunken this small. Since you couldn't really do anything, you tried to lay still and enjoy it for what it was worth, and wait for when Snickers herself decided that she had had enough...
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May 12, 2023
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