6 Inches
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
herpaderp413
You grip the railing at the side of the stairs as you feel yourself slowly start to dwindle down. It feels like you're on a slow-moving elevator as you watch everything around you rise up above you. Looking up to your mom you can see a smirk on her face as she watches you shrink. At least someone was enjoying this whole ordeal.
Suddenly your shrinking goes from feeling like an elevator ride to a rollercoaster as you shoot down in size and become trapped in your own clothes. You shout out in terror and thrash around in the pile of clothing you were just wearing 30 seconds ago. Who knows how small you are now.
Your shouting is then completely overshadowed by a booming laughter you recognize to be Jenna's. This whole thing is just one big joke to her, it seems. Before you have time to curse her out on how much of a bitch she is a hand shoots into your cloth prison and fingers the size of tree trunks wrap around you before yanking you out. You are brought up to the face of your once-petite mother who now could only be described as a towering giantess from your perspective.
"Well that didn't take long, did it?" She says, trying to stifle her laughter. "I thought it would take days at least for you to get to this size, but I guess this whole shrinking thing works differently from person-to-person. You've got to be less than 6 inches tall right now. Perfect." She adds with a lick of her lips.
You struggle in her grip to try and loosen her hold on you. This causes her to simply tighten her grasp, which forces all the air out of you as you gasp in pain.
"Cute. You think you can escape." She says smugly. "I told you already, you're my property now and you will be for the rest of your pathetic little life. Even if you did escape what would you do? You think you can survive at that size?"
She was right. As much as you wanted to escape this woman being on your own at this size would be a death sentence. Besides her breasts were looking awfully inviting right now as you catch a glance of them spilling out of her shirt. You'll be dead in a week anyway so you might as well go out with a smile on your face.
"Hah! Even when I'm threatening your puny life you still can't stop staring at my tits. Well fine, let's get you more acquainted with them."
With that she wedges you into her cleavage, completely trapping your tiny body between two huge boulders of flesh. All you could feel was her soft skin pressed against you from all angles. You were definitely going to go out with a smile at this rate.
"Comfy?" She asks you with a laugh. "Hold on tight because it's gonna get bumpy and I don't want you to fall out and get squished before I can even use you at least once."
With that she continues up the stairs to her bedroom. Each step was causing her tits to bounce up and down and with you trapped between them it was an incredibly terrifying experience. The bouncing continued when she stepped onto level ground, but at a much lesser intensity so it was almost relaxing to be thrown around between the two juggernaut juggs.
Your ride was short lived when she opened the door to her bedroom, pulled you out from her cleavage and casually tossed you onto the bed. Not bothering to make a show of it she whipped off her clothes and threw them to one side. As soon as you recovered from being thrown across the room you look up and are greeted with a moon, two moons rather as Jenna plants her ass directly on top of your 6 inch body. You are completely smothered between her cheek and the bed, but luckily for you both surfaces had plenty of give to them so you weren't crushed immediately on impact.
She then lifts herself up from the bed as you go with her due to her immense weight causing your to be plastered to her ass cheek. Looking over her shoulder she giggles to herself as she sees you stuck onto her butt.
"Well you always did want to get close to my ass, didn't you?" She laughed. "Now you've been closer to it than any other man has ever been."
She peeled you off her check then sat back down on the bed. Bringing you up to her face, she addressed you with your orders.
Suddenly your shrinking goes from feeling like an elevator ride to a rollercoaster as you shoot down in size and become trapped in your own clothes. You shout out in terror and thrash around in the pile of clothing you were just wearing 30 seconds ago. Who knows how small you are now.
Your shouting is then completely overshadowed by a booming laughter you recognize to be Jenna's. This whole thing is just one big joke to her, it seems. Before you have time to curse her out on how much of a bitch she is a hand shoots into your cloth prison and fingers the size of tree trunks wrap around you before yanking you out. You are brought up to the face of your once-petite mother who now could only be described as a towering giantess from your perspective.
"Well that didn't take long, did it?" She says, trying to stifle her laughter. "I thought it would take days at least for you to get to this size, but I guess this whole shrinking thing works differently from person-to-person. You've got to be less than 6 inches tall right now. Perfect." She adds with a lick of her lips.
You struggle in her grip to try and loosen her hold on you. This causes her to simply tighten her grasp, which forces all the air out of you as you gasp in pain.
"Cute. You think you can escape." She says smugly. "I told you already, you're my property now and you will be for the rest of your pathetic little life. Even if you did escape what would you do? You think you can survive at that size?"
She was right. As much as you wanted to escape this woman being on your own at this size would be a death sentence. Besides her breasts were looking awfully inviting right now as you catch a glance of them spilling out of her shirt. You'll be dead in a week anyway so you might as well go out with a smile on your face.
"Hah! Even when I'm threatening your puny life you still can't stop staring at my tits. Well fine, let's get you more acquainted with them."
With that she wedges you into her cleavage, completely trapping your tiny body between two huge boulders of flesh. All you could feel was her soft skin pressed against you from all angles. You were definitely going to go out with a smile at this rate.
"Comfy?" She asks you with a laugh. "Hold on tight because it's gonna get bumpy and I don't want you to fall out and get squished before I can even use you at least once."
With that she continues up the stairs to her bedroom. Each step was causing her tits to bounce up and down and with you trapped between them it was an incredibly terrifying experience. The bouncing continued when she stepped onto level ground, but at a much lesser intensity so it was almost relaxing to be thrown around between the two juggernaut juggs.
Your ride was short lived when she opened the door to her bedroom, pulled you out from her cleavage and casually tossed you onto the bed. Not bothering to make a show of it she whipped off her clothes and threw them to one side. As soon as you recovered from being thrown across the room you look up and are greeted with a moon, two moons rather as Jenna plants her ass directly on top of your 6 inch body. You are completely smothered between her cheek and the bed, but luckily for you both surfaces had plenty of give to them so you weren't crushed immediately on impact.
She then lifts herself up from the bed as you go with her due to her immense weight causing your to be plastered to her ass cheek. Looking over her shoulder she giggles to herself as she sees you stuck onto her butt.
"Well you always did want to get close to my ass, didn't you?" She laughed. "Now you've been closer to it than any other man has ever been."
She peeled you off her check then sat back down on the bed. Bringing you up to her face, she addressed you with your orders.
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