A Journey Across Molly
Your Life......Bigger
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
spiralwriter
The entire view of the students was overcome by an entire landscape of orange as Molly gently settled them down onto her right cheek, the ground soft and warm. As they gazed out at the soft mass that could easily decimate an entire county and some surrounding areas, the students felt a mix of different views. Mrs. Wight was in awe of such a young lady, she was beautiful, she was powerful, yet she was kind and gentle. Some of the young men could not hide what was coiling in their pants, while others simply looked around in embarrassment. Susan sighed.”Mountain Ass...”She whispered maliciously to herself, even though Molly’s butt was far larger than any mountain.
“Um, so...Yeah, sorry about that, but now you’re free to explore again,” Molly apologized as she placed her other hand back on the ocean floor. “I think we’ll just do one more stop after this since I’m guessing you’re all getting tired of exploring me. Oh, and to all the guys, no funny business while you’re on my butt!”
A combined sigh emanated from all the males of the group as their giant subject simply giggled in reply; Molly knew her rear was her most prominent feature even before she was mega-sized, and simply enjoyed teasing her classmates for once.
Slowly Molly lowered herself to the ground until she was comfortably lying on her stomach, sending a thunderous echo across the planet and a jiggle across her prominent posterior, causing her classmates to fall face flat onto the orange surface of her panties, threatening to send some of the kids plummeting through the thick fabric threads and onto the soft flesh below. Cautiously they all stood back up and began taking notes, though they didn’t know what for exactly. Some simply regarded Molly as a landmass all her own and considered this like a geography trip, others for science, and some just ogled her curvaceous form.
“Tcht.”
Susan simply wandered about, straying far from the main group. Walking across Molly was like exploring the desert itself, vast, expansive, but this one had a timid personality and was the biggest living thing in existence. In reality, Susan was jealous. Everyone always talked about Molly. How pretty she was, how big she was and how much bigger she was going to get. Susan simply couldn’t get away from her. There she was, towering off in the distance. There was even a fucking television show about her that monitored her day to day. Merchandise didn’t escape her as well Susan couldn’t go anywhere in the mall without some vendor shoving a Molly doll in her face or an autobiography about her life. Susan didn’t even need to know about the anti-goth, she was there from the very beginning.
They used to be good friends, she remembered once. Susan sighed in contempt at the earliest thought of a ten-foot tall two-year old playing with her, accidentally knocking her over and making her cry. She knew it was an accident, but she was glad some people scolded the giantess, and she liked taking the spotlight from her for once.
“...Fucking fat country...”She mumbled as she gazed out at Molly.
After another half hour of exploration on the continental shelf of firm, soft flesh known as Molly’s callipygous butt, Mrs. Wight gathered her students together for their final transfer on their field trip.
“Alright now, since this is the final portion of our trip, we’ll let Molly choose what she’s most comfortable with for us to end on,” the teacher explained. “Go ahead whenever you’re ready.”
“Um, well, let’s see...You’d probably get lost in my hair, so that’s out,” the goth said as she began to eliminate her options. “My mouth? Naw...I wouldn’t want to accidentally eat anyone, so that’s a ‘No’ too. Hmmm...Well, I’m gonna have to get up later anyways, so I might as well do so now. So, um, chest work for you?”
All of the males’ jaws dropped at the orange titaness’s suggestion to be moved to her country-sized breasts, their excitement further increased by hearing their teacher agree to the move. “That sounds fine. Take your time moving.”
Reaching around, Molly slowly worked her massive fingers over her classmates, making sure their tiny bodies were secured to her index finger by skin oil. She brought it back around and stood back up, only to lay down once again on her back, gently dropping the tinies into various places across her buxom chest, some landed in the cleavage, others on the right breast cup, others the left, but soon all thirty of them were somewhere on the soft landscape.”Alright guys...”She whispered, blushing a bit.”Have fun. I’ll be careful not to move too much...my chest does tend to jiggle a bit. Plus err...could you stay away from my nipples? They’re...sensitive...”
“Of course,” Mrs. Wight nodded from atop her left breast. “You heard her: Make sure to stay only on the top, inner portions and to not explore inside her bra. You may explore her cleavage though, so enjoy our last stop.”
“Oh, we will!” was the combined male response, causing every female, including Molly, to sigh in shame. The class continued to explore the soft, pudding-like surface that was Molly’s chest, another endless plane of tan complemented by the bright hue of her neon orange bra.
As far as the eye could comprehend, the students could only see a wasteland of varying skin, soft to the touch and surrounding them all. To those within Molly’s cleavage, they would look up and only see a sky of flesh. If they squinted and looked a bit farther, they could make out her blurry face in the distance looking down at them. To those atop of her bra cup, they found the terrain much more easy to maneuver upon than the squishy breast flesh some others found themselves upon, though they had a much better view of their surroundings atop the mountain that made any other mountain a pebble compared to it’s grandness.
Susan, of course, was still in one of her moods as she walked across one of the bra cup fabric threads, feeling so insignificant compared to the vast teen. And of course, she was. She looked down at her own chest in shame, nothing that any other would look at the same as they would look at Molly, the biggest anything could be stacked side by side to.”I hate you so much...”She whispered furiously as she looked out towards Molly’s smiling face that took up the sky. While in her anger, her foot had met empty air of the gaps between the threads, causing her to stumble and plummet through the gap, screaming and flailing through the air, only for something very big and very pink to catch her.
“Um, so...Yeah, sorry about that, but now you’re free to explore again,” Molly apologized as she placed her other hand back on the ocean floor. “I think we’ll just do one more stop after this since I’m guessing you’re all getting tired of exploring me. Oh, and to all the guys, no funny business while you’re on my butt!”
A combined sigh emanated from all the males of the group as their giant subject simply giggled in reply; Molly knew her rear was her most prominent feature even before she was mega-sized, and simply enjoyed teasing her classmates for once.
Slowly Molly lowered herself to the ground until she was comfortably lying on her stomach, sending a thunderous echo across the planet and a jiggle across her prominent posterior, causing her classmates to fall face flat onto the orange surface of her panties, threatening to send some of the kids plummeting through the thick fabric threads and onto the soft flesh below. Cautiously they all stood back up and began taking notes, though they didn’t know what for exactly. Some simply regarded Molly as a landmass all her own and considered this like a geography trip, others for science, and some just ogled her curvaceous form.
“Tcht.”
Susan simply wandered about, straying far from the main group. Walking across Molly was like exploring the desert itself, vast, expansive, but this one had a timid personality and was the biggest living thing in existence. In reality, Susan was jealous. Everyone always talked about Molly. How pretty she was, how big she was and how much bigger she was going to get. Susan simply couldn’t get away from her. There she was, towering off in the distance. There was even a fucking television show about her that monitored her day to day. Merchandise didn’t escape her as well Susan couldn’t go anywhere in the mall without some vendor shoving a Molly doll in her face or an autobiography about her life. Susan didn’t even need to know about the anti-goth, she was there from the very beginning.
They used to be good friends, she remembered once. Susan sighed in contempt at the earliest thought of a ten-foot tall two-year old playing with her, accidentally knocking her over and making her cry. She knew it was an accident, but she was glad some people scolded the giantess, and she liked taking the spotlight from her for once.
“...Fucking fat country...”She mumbled as she gazed out at Molly.
After another half hour of exploration on the continental shelf of firm, soft flesh known as Molly’s callipygous butt, Mrs. Wight gathered her students together for their final transfer on their field trip.
“Alright now, since this is the final portion of our trip, we’ll let Molly choose what she’s most comfortable with for us to end on,” the teacher explained. “Go ahead whenever you’re ready.”
“Um, well, let’s see...You’d probably get lost in my hair, so that’s out,” the goth said as she began to eliminate her options. “My mouth? Naw...I wouldn’t want to accidentally eat anyone, so that’s a ‘No’ too. Hmmm...Well, I’m gonna have to get up later anyways, so I might as well do so now. So, um, chest work for you?”
All of the males’ jaws dropped at the orange titaness’s suggestion to be moved to her country-sized breasts, their excitement further increased by hearing their teacher agree to the move. “That sounds fine. Take your time moving.”
Reaching around, Molly slowly worked her massive fingers over her classmates, making sure their tiny bodies were secured to her index finger by skin oil. She brought it back around and stood back up, only to lay down once again on her back, gently dropping the tinies into various places across her buxom chest, some landed in the cleavage, others on the right breast cup, others the left, but soon all thirty of them were somewhere on the soft landscape.”Alright guys...”She whispered, blushing a bit.”Have fun. I’ll be careful not to move too much...my chest does tend to jiggle a bit. Plus err...could you stay away from my nipples? They’re...sensitive...”
“Of course,” Mrs. Wight nodded from atop her left breast. “You heard her: Make sure to stay only on the top, inner portions and to not explore inside her bra. You may explore her cleavage though, so enjoy our last stop.”
“Oh, we will!” was the combined male response, causing every female, including Molly, to sigh in shame. The class continued to explore the soft, pudding-like surface that was Molly’s chest, another endless plane of tan complemented by the bright hue of her neon orange bra.
As far as the eye could comprehend, the students could only see a wasteland of varying skin, soft to the touch and surrounding them all. To those within Molly’s cleavage, they would look up and only see a sky of flesh. If they squinted and looked a bit farther, they could make out her blurry face in the distance looking down at them. To those atop of her bra cup, they found the terrain much more easy to maneuver upon than the squishy breast flesh some others found themselves upon, though they had a much better view of their surroundings atop the mountain that made any other mountain a pebble compared to it’s grandness.
Susan, of course, was still in one of her moods as she walked across one of the bra cup fabric threads, feeling so insignificant compared to the vast teen. And of course, she was. She looked down at her own chest in shame, nothing that any other would look at the same as they would look at Molly, the biggest anything could be stacked side by side to.”I hate you so much...”She whispered furiously as she looked out towards Molly’s smiling face that took up the sky. While in her anger, her foot had met empty air of the gaps between the threads, causing her to stumble and plummet through the gap, screaming and flailing through the air, only for something very big and very pink to catch her.
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