Stay with Heather
Your Life......Smaller
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
doodoomaloo
As much as you hate to admit it, you were completely reliant on Heather in this moment. There's no possible way you would be able to make it back home on your own, and no one else knows where you are. Heather was the only person capable of bringing you back to safety. As terrifying as leaving your life in her hands may seem it was really your only option.
Instead of worrying about what Heather might do to you when she gets home you decide to take things easy and continue your nap. Sleeping between her breasts was a surreal experience. Heather is usually a very snobby, mean, and sadistic person which made a strange contrast to the gentle nurturing atmosphere of her bosom. It's an odd thought, but in a way Heather was looking after you by letting you sleep next to her chest. The idea that deep down Heather might actually care for your well being gave you an awkward boner. You've never really looked at Heather in a romantic way before, but spending most of your day mashed against her flesh listening to her heart beat has planted the thought in your head. You slept silently until the school day was over and Heather had returned home.
When Heather made it back to her house she quickly ran upstairs to her room, sat on her bed, and scooped you out of her cleavage. She crossed her legs and laid you down in the gap between her thighs. She looked down at you as you looked up at her. Her long blonde hair draped down framing her grinning face. "Welcome to my room, micro-boy! I have a lot of fun things planned for you. But before I tell you about what's happening tonight why don't I show you around first?"
Instead of worrying about what Heather might do to you when she gets home you decide to take things easy and continue your nap. Sleeping between her breasts was a surreal experience. Heather is usually a very snobby, mean, and sadistic person which made a strange contrast to the gentle nurturing atmosphere of her bosom. It's an odd thought, but in a way Heather was looking after you by letting you sleep next to her chest. The idea that deep down Heather might actually care for your well being gave you an awkward boner. You've never really looked at Heather in a romantic way before, but spending most of your day mashed against her flesh listening to her heart beat has planted the thought in your head. You slept silently until the school day was over and Heather had returned home.
When Heather made it back to her house she quickly ran upstairs to her room, sat on her bed, and scooped you out of her cleavage. She crossed her legs and laid you down in the gap between her thighs. She looked down at you as you looked up at her. Her long blonde hair draped down framing her grinning face. "Welcome to my room, micro-boy! I have a lot of fun things planned for you. But before I tell you about what's happening tonight why don't I show you around first?"
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