Thrusted into and toyed around Daniella's bust!
The giantess quickly decides what's going to try now with you, as she tells you while gently playing with one of her breasts:
"Well, my tiny Denis. See my big chest that you can get lost in? That's where you're going, let's have fun!"
Immediately after, and leaving you no time to react, she thrust you into her large cleavage, pushing your tiny body head first as deep as possible. She starts giggling when she feels your struggles; she thinks that since you're a "toy", your movements were programmed to react to certain actions from the part of their owner, all to bring them the utmost pleasure and fun.
Unfortunately, you wish that you were an actual toy: this entire place is hot, dark, and ever-shifting, thanks to Daniella's every breath. So with this said, is no wonder that you try, futilely as it likely is, to escape this location. That's all your panicked mind can think of.
Yet, soon enough, the giant girl decided to move the action up a notch and grabs each of her boobs with her hands. Then, she starts to move them in fast motions, sometimes up and down in unison, while other times in opposite directions. From time to time, she also pushes her breast together, squishing you and increasing the pressure momentarily before pushing back. The movements that her actions provoke, as you are twisted and shoved around her chest only make her feel good. Muffled as it might be, you manage to hear her voice, which says:
"Yeah, this is awesome! Never thought that toying with something... in between my boobs...would be so much fun! Not to mention...feel so good! This is turning me on...ohh...Dennis, keep struggling like that...don't stop...".
She might think that your movements are due to her orders; for the contrary, even if she had remained silent you would have to keep struggling, for it is the only thing you can do to at the very least, find a "comfier" place to where...to endure this sickening game as best as possible.
Eventually, you start to falter, your stamina draining due to your efforts. She notices this, and starts to slow down while saying:
"Oh, it seems that my toy is losing his power, aww...well, I heard that as long as you leave them exposed to natural light, they will recharge on their own. Hmm, okay, Tiny Dennis, you have earned a "rest", so you can come out, hehe!"
Then, two gigantic fingers prove down into her cleavage, quickly finding you and pulling you out, but just to put you back with most of your body trapped between the gigantic mounds of flesh; only your upper torso, arms, and head remain free... which honestly is quite the improvement.
As you get used again to the light, you focus your sights on the gigantic girl's face: she's smiling at you and says:
"There, the perfect resting spot for my cutie! You look so cute...and human-like; oh how much I would love for you to be an actually living thing, I have always wanted to have a pocket boyfriend! Alas, that's impossible, so I will have to be content with having you instead..."
The last part of her sentence is said with a melancholic tone: what a weird girl, why would anyone want to have a boyfriend that is as small as you are currently? You think to yourself.
However, your mind realizes this is the best possible moment for you to talk to her! But you must act quickly, for you feel she wants to try something else with her "toy". The question is: did you manage to get her attention? Or despite your efforts find yourself at her whims again?
"Well, my tiny Denis. See my big chest that you can get lost in? That's where you're going, let's have fun!"
Immediately after, and leaving you no time to react, she thrust you into her large cleavage, pushing your tiny body head first as deep as possible. She starts giggling when she feels your struggles; she thinks that since you're a "toy", your movements were programmed to react to certain actions from the part of their owner, all to bring them the utmost pleasure and fun.
Unfortunately, you wish that you were an actual toy: this entire place is hot, dark, and ever-shifting, thanks to Daniella's every breath. So with this said, is no wonder that you try, futilely as it likely is, to escape this location. That's all your panicked mind can think of.
Yet, soon enough, the giant girl decided to move the action up a notch and grabs each of her boobs with her hands. Then, she starts to move them in fast motions, sometimes up and down in unison, while other times in opposite directions. From time to time, she also pushes her breast together, squishing you and increasing the pressure momentarily before pushing back. The movements that her actions provoke, as you are twisted and shoved around her chest only make her feel good. Muffled as it might be, you manage to hear her voice, which says:
"Yeah, this is awesome! Never thought that toying with something... in between my boobs...would be so much fun! Not to mention...feel so good! This is turning me on...ohh...Dennis, keep struggling like that...don't stop...".
She might think that your movements are due to her orders; for the contrary, even if she had remained silent you would have to keep struggling, for it is the only thing you can do to at the very least, find a "comfier" place to where...to endure this sickening game as best as possible.
Eventually, you start to falter, your stamina draining due to your efforts. She notices this, and starts to slow down while saying:
"Oh, it seems that my toy is losing his power, aww...well, I heard that as long as you leave them exposed to natural light, they will recharge on their own. Hmm, okay, Tiny Dennis, you have earned a "rest", so you can come out, hehe!"
Then, two gigantic fingers prove down into her cleavage, quickly finding you and pulling you out, but just to put you back with most of your body trapped between the gigantic mounds of flesh; only your upper torso, arms, and head remain free... which honestly is quite the improvement.
As you get used again to the light, you focus your sights on the gigantic girl's face: she's smiling at you and says:
"There, the perfect resting spot for my cutie! You look so cute...and human-like; oh how much I would love for you to be an actually living thing, I have always wanted to have a pocket boyfriend! Alas, that's impossible, so I will have to be content with having you instead..."
The last part of her sentence is said with a melancholic tone: what a weird girl, why would anyone want to have a boyfriend that is as small as you are currently? You think to yourself.
However, your mind realizes this is the best possible moment for you to talk to her! But you must act quickly, for you feel she wants to try something else with her "toy". The question is: did you manage to get her attention? Or despite your efforts find yourself at her whims again?
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May 29, 2023
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