The hooker's cleavage The Shrunken Mind Controller chapter 4 by dellobenedetto

While her mind perceived it as just wiping her palm off on her top, the hooker's hand hovered briefly over her cleavage, just long enough for you to fall free and into the valley below. The skin around you was delightfully soft, with gentle shudders happening with every step she took. No doubt it was because of her tight bra, its straps still peeking out, that it had so much movement, and if you went too deep you might even be in danger from how tight her bosom is... But for now, at least, you were comfortable.

For now, though, you had to figure out where you wanted your unaware transport to take you, in search of people for you to hypnotize and set on the right path, even in this miniaturized state. There were plenty of places out there, especially ones this girl might be comfortable in... Or, you could just remain here a bit longer and have her play with her boobs. Your choice...