[Note: This chapter follows the same path as choice 2 from the last one]
This was too surreal. It had to be a fever dream, there was no other explanation, there was no way you even accidentally drugged yourself, you knew for certain that the food was clean, you cooked it yourself... your brain was soon overwhelmed by many questions, unable to accept the reality that your eyes and the rest of your senses were showing. It wasn't possible for you to just shrink... right?
Miriam was just as surprised as you were. One moment, you were pleasantly resting on her butt, and the next she could feel your form contracting into itself, rapidly shrinking before her own eyes and onto her huge cheek. She remained still in disbelief and shock, until your tiny movements alerted her and got her to snap out of it. She carefully picked you up and brought you before her face, her heart skipped a couple beats and her eyes widened. She didn't believe it at first, but there was no other explanation, the tiny, ant-sized boy in her grasp was none other than her own dear son.
"Honey?" She worriedly asked and brought you close to her eyes to get a better look, making out your face and hair, confirming that you weren't just some doll. Plus, she could see your chest moving as you breathed.
"M-Mom?!" It was all you could say back, you were far too shocked to think properly, yet, you somehow felt safe since it was your mom who had picked you up, and it seemed she was aware that it was you and not some bug.
'Thank God she was awake when this happened... if she had fallen asleep this could've gone way worse...' You thought, cold shivers running down your spine as you pictured various grim scenarios involving you and your gigantic, sleeping mother. It was a huge relief that those didn't come to pass, though you couldn't quite shake off a faint but ominous feeling, as if those things happened... perhaps somewhere else...
"What is this? How did you do it?" She asked in utter disbelief.
"I didn't do it! I don't know how it happened!" You replied, struggling against the panic that filled you, trying your hardest at remaining as calm and composed as you could, but in a way you could feel that your efforts were failing, even though you didn't outright break into a blind panic.
However, Miriam observed this too, and after hearing it in your own voice that you didn't know about this, she realized how scared you must've been and, acting upon her pure, unfiltered motherly instinct, she slowly brought you closer to her face and lowered you down a little. Her plush lips engulfed you into a gentle embrace and softly pressed into you, but they were so soft it didn't hurt. Their added warmth made the cold chills in your body go away almost instantly, and once again you felt as if there was some kind of real magic to a mother's kiss, now amplified beyond all measure, compared to any other time you ever experienced this. You closed your eyes and simply took it all in, tuning out of the world as you did to the point that you only realized she had let go when you felt the cool sea breeze chill your skin.
"I saw the fear in your eyes honey" She whispered and gently patted your head with a fingertip before she kissed you again.
"But there's nothing to be afraid of now, I won't let anything else happen to you" She added after that kiss, but then she began kissing you over and over, which honestly didn't feel bad, and while it began to feel weird after a couple of minutes, you could vaguely tell that maybe your mom was a little affection-starved with you since she usually worked so much, so you let her have this, even though it was supposed to be for your sake, with the intent to calm you down. It took several minutes for her to finally have her fill of kissing you and once again held you close to her eyes, contemplating what to do.
"W-What are we going to do?" You asked, still in a slightly shaky voice. In addition to your shock and disbelief, you were also embarrassed by all the kisses you got. You didn't even mind the little bit of saliva that was left on your stomach, although it made it a bit chilly when the sea breeze blew past you. You then looked at her face, she had a thoughtful look. There was a sense of relief that at least you were in the best possible hands, as goofy and quirky as your mom could be, she could be pretty wise and insightful when necessary, which helped you calm down some more.
"I'm sorry sweetie but I... I don't really know" She said with a sincerely apologetic look. Her own mind was working beyond maximum capacity to try and find the best way to deal with this situation, but it was so outlandish she was shooting blanks. She scratched her head as she thought even harder.
"I honestly don't think a hospital or a doctor's gonna be of any help" She thought out loud
"And there's no way I'm letting shady government people take you away" Just then, you saw her pause, as if something suddenly clicked in her head, but you remained silent to let her hold that thought and hope she had some kind of answer, as you had none yourself.
"Hmm... you know, it's a little odd I can even hear you speak, now that I think about it"
"H-Huh?!" That came entirely out of the blue to you. Instantly you got filled with dread
"Mom! Uh, I don't know what's going on but I'm real, I swear!" The last thing you needed was your mom to believe that this was all some silly prank or that she was dreaming, you needed to show her that you were real for sure and tapped the palm of her hand in an attempt to confirm it.
"Oh?" Miriam quickly caught on to what you were doing and why you were panicking so hard right now, but she couldn't help but find it cute and cooed at you before gently shushing you.
"I didn't mean it like that, honey" She giggled "But even I know that if people could somehow shrink like right now, you should be speaking in a much funnier, squeaky voice, kinda like mousey noises" She kissed you once more to calm you down before continuing.
"My point is... I think there's something off, something extra at play here... obviously, whatever it is that shrank you wasn't natural"
'Well, yeah, that's the whole point' You thought but kept it to yourself, both because of respect for your mom and also because it definitely sounded like her train of thought went further, and you didn't want her to lose it.
"I don't think it'll make sense to you, but I mean, in some ways, this is weirdly kind of familiar... and I might know someone who could help actually" She then said, your eyes lit up with hope.
"But before that, I think I need to confirm something" She then looked at you directly "Do you trust mommy?" She asked.
You couldn't help but chuckle yourself, that wasn't even a question, you never doubted or distrusted her in your entire life, and you weren't about to start right now. Given that she was Internet savvier than the average mom, you decided to answer with a meme.
"With every cell in my body"
Your mom couldn't help but smile and laugh at that answer but nodded acknowledging it, then she slowly stood up and carefully picked you up from the palm of her hand, bringing you closer to her and lowering you down. You saw that she was bringing you towards her chest, which was mind-bogglingly huge. Her bikini top looked even more strained than you first thought, and you couldn't help but notice that her bra cups barely covered the most critical bits, leaving as much of the round, bouncy and jiggly flesh they were supposed to contain exposed.
"Mom?" It was all you could manage to ask before she dropped you right into her canyon-esque cleavage. The air chilled around you as you fell, though it quickly got smothered, just like yourself, as you landed between the heaving behemoths. They infused you with their warmth and felt like the softest thing you'd ever touched. You were scared as it was pretty dark, although a little bit of sunlight from above reached even the deep confines you were in. Your mom's heartbeat had a powerful lulling effect too, making your panic melt away... Against all reason, you actually felt safe but you couldn't even begin to explain why. You also had no idea why your mom had just chosen to do this.
"Are you okay down there?" She asked. You weren't sure your voice could even get through the sheer tonnage that encased you, so you tapped one of the fleshy 'walls' around you once and hoped she'd understand. Her giggling soon confirmed that.
"Alright, now... uh, I'm gonna press a little, and I need you to tap twice or more when it starts to hurt"
"...when it starts to hurt?! Wait what?!" You mumbled before the pressure began to increase, as Miriam was gradually pushing her breasts together with her arms, trying not to appear too obvious to outside onlookers, she was trying to make it look like she was adjusting or checking her bikini, not even accounting for the fact that anyone that saw her from behind would probably be too distracted by her monstrous booty in the first place.
The pressure keeps increasing every second... what happens in the end?
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May 12, 2023
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