More time with Leslie Shrunk in an Amusement Park chapter 15 by Louka31

You wondered around Leslie’s belly and she watched you intently. She would occasionally shiver a little and giggle. You made your way down to where her soft cute belly rested slightly over her pants. You slid down and walked over her joggers. As you got overtop of her womanhood you could feel the extreme heat from within her pants. You heard the click of her lighter as she lit a fresh cigarette. Her hand came down and pushed you back against her belly, off of her pants, and then pulled her pants down slightly, exposing her pubic mound.

You stepped into your sister’s lush pubic forest and immediately heard her whimper. Your conscience kept telling you to stop, but you found yourself enjoying her reactions. Without warning her giant fingers picked you up and dropped you on her belly.

“Okay…” she said. “It took everything I had not to just shove you inside of me.”

“Leslie…”

“No, I understand. You’re in love. I’m your sister. It’s wrong on so many levels.”

She was right. But being an inch tall things felt different. You loved the attention you were getting, and how the few women you’d interacted with seemed to want more from you. Even your own sister.

“Let’s do whatever you want to do,” you said. “And then when we’re done we’ll just pretend it never happened.”

Leslie lit another cigarette, her third in just 10 minutes. She reached down and rubbed you around on her flabby soft belly before thrusting you into her paints, and into her moist womanhood.