Freedom or Safety?
Your Life......Smaller
chapter 26
by
copier
· original author:
tinylelouch
It was like a merciful gift from God what December said next, "I guess my boob ate him! He's definitely tiny enough, ah well...." December seemed oddly okay with you suddenly vanishing, "At least I got so have some fun..." Still bare chested she shut her eyes and it was amazing, in moments December was asleep!
The sounds of her gigantic ditzy snoring brought a happy sigh from you, too many times today have you tangled with death; getting a break for once was great. And December leaving herself bare chested...thank God! Nothing to stop you from attempting to escape. But...the wall of December's nipple flesh rose up at least fifty feet...and it may not have been smooth but not that many supporting factors either; and if you fell again you may not live that time. And even if you safely climbed up top, December was asleep, a single roll over on her part could send you to Heaven, or somewhere in the carpetted forest of cotton plains around her, and if that happened you could spend the next ten years wandering around them and still not be free. But if you succeeded...maybe you could phone Rachael somehow and get help, you wouldn't call the Police or something on your family. They were in a wacky time sure but you still loved them to death.
The alternative to escaping seemed like some kind of bad porno come true, although given she was your sister you wouldn't like it anyway. The alternative was living in December's nipple....All around you were massive heaps of dirt,cotton and various other things....you had eaten toejam before and while horribly disgusting it gave you some form of nutrition, the same could be applied here. And sweat would supply water for you too...although that kind of a lifestyle seemed almost entirely out of the question.
You tried to think it over properly, naturally escaping was what you wanted but you were being smart this time. Escaping had about a ninety-five percent chance of screwing you over, and a large part of that resulted in December or someone else finding you. God you didn't even want to approach what your Mother or some of December's friends would do to you. Living in December's nipple was clearly safe and wouldn't harm you at all...but it seemed so cowardly....
"Ugh" You banged your head against the wall of nipple, "Why does thinking always make things harder?!" Images and memories of Rachael floated back up, that was your main problem with all of this. Losing her or trying to find her. Rachael never judged you for your size, never abused you or tortured you....much, and to top it off she was practically your dream girl. God you missed her....
Live Out Each Day to its Limit Your life's mantra played in your head, following it would mean climbing but...following it also got you into your situation. It always made things fun but things also went from shitty to shittier with it, still it was your mantra and you usually followed it, but would you this time?
The sounds of her gigantic ditzy snoring brought a happy sigh from you, too many times today have you tangled with death; getting a break for once was great. And December leaving herself bare chested...thank God! Nothing to stop you from attempting to escape. But...the wall of December's nipple flesh rose up at least fifty feet...and it may not have been smooth but not that many supporting factors either; and if you fell again you may not live that time. And even if you safely climbed up top, December was asleep, a single roll over on her part could send you to Heaven, or somewhere in the carpetted forest of cotton plains around her, and if that happened you could spend the next ten years wandering around them and still not be free. But if you succeeded...maybe you could phone Rachael somehow and get help, you wouldn't call the Police or something on your family. They were in a wacky time sure but you still loved them to death.
The alternative to escaping seemed like some kind of bad porno come true, although given she was your sister you wouldn't like it anyway. The alternative was living in December's nipple....All around you were massive heaps of dirt,cotton and various other things....you had eaten toejam before and while horribly disgusting it gave you some form of nutrition, the same could be applied here. And sweat would supply water for you too...although that kind of a lifestyle seemed almost entirely out of the question.
You tried to think it over properly, naturally escaping was what you wanted but you were being smart this time. Escaping had about a ninety-five percent chance of screwing you over, and a large part of that resulted in December or someone else finding you. God you didn't even want to approach what your Mother or some of December's friends would do to you. Living in December's nipple was clearly safe and wouldn't harm you at all...but it seemed so cowardly....
"Ugh" You banged your head against the wall of nipple, "Why does thinking always make things harder?!" Images and memories of Rachael floated back up, that was your main problem with all of this. Losing her or trying to find her. Rachael never judged you for your size, never abused you or tortured you....much, and to top it off she was practically your dream girl. God you missed her....
Live Out Each Day to its Limit Your life's mantra played in your head, following it would mean climbing but...following it also got you into your situation. It always made things fun but things also went from shitty to shittier with it, still it was your mantra and you usually followed it, but would you this time?
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