Nothing
The Women Are Shrinking!
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
tj1987
Lauren screamed as loudly as she possibly could. She watched on in terror as Margaret's upper lip pressed onto the rim of the glass. With a gentle tip Lemonade began to flow towards the tiny opening between lip, and glass.
Using the ice cubes as a blockade Lauren kept herself as far from Margaret's mouth as possible. She used this technique effectively for over 20 minutes as Margaret's casually sipped. Unfortunately the ice was melting more and more.
With the glass well over half empty Margaret grabbed it from her small table. Lauren had been little to grab hold of as the glass was tilting higher and higher. She slammed into Margaret's wet lip, but managed to hold on. "Not, fucking today!" She growled, climbing up the lip towards the nose.
Even as Margaret lowered the glass and set it back on the table Lauren held on. She planned to get Margaret's attention, but didn't realize she already had it. Assuming the girl was just a droplet of lemonade Margaret casually brushed her lip with her index finger.
Lauren was effortlessly knocked away, and sent falling downward. To the tiny girl's disgust she landed between Margaret's gigantic breasts. Thanks to a post divorce boob job Lauren was wedged between to tight, mounds.
Margaret's casual movements smashed Lauren constantly. Her own attempts to crawl out only saw her sink deeper. Despite its futility Lauren called out to Margaret again. "Margaret! Help me!"
The giantess' only response was to sit up in her lounge chair. "Ethan!" She called out loudly, nearly deafening Lauren.
A few moments later the awkward 17 year old returned. He already looked uncomfortable before his mother could even make her next request. "What is it?" He asked not looking directly at his bikini clad mother.
"I need you to rub sunscreen on my back." She said.
"Mom, I'm trying to play a game." Ethan groaned uninterested in touching his mother's bare back.
"Oh it will only take a minute." Margaret said, reaching behind to untie her bikini top.
As she did the mounds of flesh holding Lauren relaxed, but Margaret's other arm was used to keep the bikini, and the tiny girl from falling. "Wait! I'm in here! Don't turn over!" Lauren begged.
As Margaret began to lay stomach down she released her bikini. Her monstrous breast swayed slightly on the descent. Lauren was sent falling ahead to them onto a pool of blue fabric. Lauren looked up into time see Margaret's enormous nipple above her.
Lauren suddenly found herself pressed under Margaret's massive nipple. The nipple was thick, and rotund, easily large enough to engulf the tiny girl. Lauren was however lucky, her head stuck out from under the nipple in a small pocket of air under the areola.
The tiny girl was uncomfortable, but still desperate to be found. Despite the embarrassment Lauren decided to writhe against Margaret's nipple. She hoped it was sensitive enough to draw her attention.
Unfortunately Margaret was so distracted by Ethan rubbing sunscreen on her back she paid no attention to the tiny girl's attempts. Instead she relaxed deeper, increasing the weight on Lauren.
Frustrated Lauren attempted to writhe more aggressively, but she was immobilized by the added pressure.
Finally Ethan finished up and left as quickly as he could. Lauren continued to be trapped under the relaxed giantess. As time drug on without any movement from Margaret, Lauren realized that her sunbathing neighbor had fallen asleep.
Lauren cried in frustration, and humiliation as the giantess woman casually napped with her trapped under her nipple. With every ounce of energy she could manage Lauren thrashed against her flesh, with absolutely no effect. There was nothing she could do until Margaret woke up.
When Margaret finally wakes up she groggily sits up on the lounge chair, her bikini top abandoned. unbeknownst to her Lauren....
Using the ice cubes as a blockade Lauren kept herself as far from Margaret's mouth as possible. She used this technique effectively for over 20 minutes as Margaret's casually sipped. Unfortunately the ice was melting more and more.
With the glass well over half empty Margaret grabbed it from her small table. Lauren had been little to grab hold of as the glass was tilting higher and higher. She slammed into Margaret's wet lip, but managed to hold on. "Not, fucking today!" She growled, climbing up the lip towards the nose.
Even as Margaret lowered the glass and set it back on the table Lauren held on. She planned to get Margaret's attention, but didn't realize she already had it. Assuming the girl was just a droplet of lemonade Margaret casually brushed her lip with her index finger.
Lauren was effortlessly knocked away, and sent falling downward. To the tiny girl's disgust she landed between Margaret's gigantic breasts. Thanks to a post divorce boob job Lauren was wedged between to tight, mounds.
Margaret's casual movements smashed Lauren constantly. Her own attempts to crawl out only saw her sink deeper. Despite its futility Lauren called out to Margaret again. "Margaret! Help me!"
The giantess' only response was to sit up in her lounge chair. "Ethan!" She called out loudly, nearly deafening Lauren.
A few moments later the awkward 17 year old returned. He already looked uncomfortable before his mother could even make her next request. "What is it?" He asked not looking directly at his bikini clad mother.
"I need you to rub sunscreen on my back." She said.
"Mom, I'm trying to play a game." Ethan groaned uninterested in touching his mother's bare back.
"Oh it will only take a minute." Margaret said, reaching behind to untie her bikini top.
As she did the mounds of flesh holding Lauren relaxed, but Margaret's other arm was used to keep the bikini, and the tiny girl from falling. "Wait! I'm in here! Don't turn over!" Lauren begged.
As Margaret began to lay stomach down she released her bikini. Her monstrous breast swayed slightly on the descent. Lauren was sent falling ahead to them onto a pool of blue fabric. Lauren looked up into time see Margaret's enormous nipple above her.
Lauren suddenly found herself pressed under Margaret's massive nipple. The nipple was thick, and rotund, easily large enough to engulf the tiny girl. Lauren was however lucky, her head stuck out from under the nipple in a small pocket of air under the areola.
The tiny girl was uncomfortable, but still desperate to be found. Despite the embarrassment Lauren decided to writhe against Margaret's nipple. She hoped it was sensitive enough to draw her attention.
Unfortunately Margaret was so distracted by Ethan rubbing sunscreen on her back she paid no attention to the tiny girl's attempts. Instead she relaxed deeper, increasing the weight on Lauren.
Frustrated Lauren attempted to writhe more aggressively, but she was immobilized by the added pressure.
Finally Ethan finished up and left as quickly as he could. Lauren continued to be trapped under the relaxed giantess. As time drug on without any movement from Margaret, Lauren realized that her sunbathing neighbor had fallen asleep.
Lauren cried in frustration, and humiliation as the giantess woman casually napped with her trapped under her nipple. With every ounce of energy she could manage Lauren thrashed against her flesh, with absolutely no effect. There was nothing she could do until Margaret woke up.
When Margaret finally wakes up she groggily sits up on the lounge chair, her bikini top abandoned. unbeknownst to her Lauren....
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