No Way Out
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
thenumber1
Nicole clawed desperately at the rounded walls towering around her. The canyon she’d tumbled into was composed entirely of heavy, bronze flesh. Her whole lower half was pinned by doughy bulk. She groaned in frustration as her fingers failed to find any purchase, slipping uselessly against the firm skin. Her frantic efforts were interrupted as the world began to quake violently, pummeling the poor girl between two smooth mountains.
Lupe yawned as she strolled through her kitchen. With the package stowed atop a cupboard, she was free to grab her tea. The latina added a few teaspoons of honey to the cup before retrieving her slice of pie. Eager to indulge in her snack, Lupe walked briskly to her study. She hardly noticed the slight quiver of her chest.
Tears began to form in Nicole’s eyes as she slid even further into Ms. Garcia's wobbling bosom. Her mammoth breasts whopped lightly against each other with every step, churning the crumb of a student in a crevice of thick flesh. She’d fought and fought but it was pointless. She was hopelessly tiny. The ray was even smaller. It wouldn’t be much bigger than a freckle in a relative sea of cleavage, almost impossible to find. She stared up through watery eyes. Though a tiny sliver of space, she could just make out the underside of her monolithic teacher's chin. Even if she looked straight down, she definitely wouldn't notice Nicole. She was too small and Ms. Garcia's boobs were way too big.
The shrunken student felt the seismic jiggling subside. To her relief, Ms. Garcia had stopped walking. She counted herself lucky. If it had gone on any longer she would've been completely entombed by supple flesh.
“MMMMM!!”
A thundering hum of anticipation rumbled through the tight valley of skin. Nicole's attention was drawn skyward as a monstrous hand passed overhead. It carried a gleaming fork. Piled onto the end was a massive hunk of food she couldn't quite identify. Transfixed by the sheer scale of what was happening, Nicole watched it soar past the tower of dark tan that was Lupe’s bare neck. The titanic morsel was shoveled between two full lips. She felt her chest seize in horror at the wet sound of crushing that ensued. Watching (and hearing) someone so large eat was like something out of a nightmare. Nicole wanted to just curl into a ball and cover her ears, her vision only getting blurrier with moisture.
“No.”
She took a deep breath, blinking away the tears. Giving up wasn't an option. Nicole tried to calm herself, simultaneously attempting to formulate a plan. Unless Ms. Garcia discovered her (in what might literally be the most humiliating predicament ever), she’d have to wait for an opportunity to escape. From that point, exploring the colossal woman’s chest would be the only way to find the ray. Then, she’d steal back the drawing and be home-free. Piece of cake.
Nicole laid her head against the steep slope on her left, letting it sink into the plush surface. Exhausted after a few near-death experiences, she was severely in need of some rest and recovery. She wouldn't be going anywhere for a while, anyway. She reflected on her situation as she was rocked gently by the aged bombshell’s titanic breath. In hindsight, the golden-brown gorge she was stranded in had almost certainly saved her life. If her mature instructor wasn't so busty, the fall from the box would've been a whole lot longer. She inhaled the powerful smell of whatever flowery soap Ms. Garcia used. She must've showered earlier. Nicole couldn’t help but close her eyes. Everything around her was so soft...and warm…
“What the hell?”
Nicole’s eyes snapped open. She wrinkled her nose in disgust, realizing she'd been subconsciously nuzzling her face against the humongous boob. Ms. Garcia's humongous boob.
Ew.
Lupe yawned as she strolled through her kitchen. With the package stowed atop a cupboard, she was free to grab her tea. The latina added a few teaspoons of honey to the cup before retrieving her slice of pie. Eager to indulge in her snack, Lupe walked briskly to her study. She hardly noticed the slight quiver of her chest.
Tears began to form in Nicole’s eyes as she slid even further into Ms. Garcia's wobbling bosom. Her mammoth breasts whopped lightly against each other with every step, churning the crumb of a student in a crevice of thick flesh. She’d fought and fought but it was pointless. She was hopelessly tiny. The ray was even smaller. It wouldn’t be much bigger than a freckle in a relative sea of cleavage, almost impossible to find. She stared up through watery eyes. Though a tiny sliver of space, she could just make out the underside of her monolithic teacher's chin. Even if she looked straight down, she definitely wouldn't notice Nicole. She was too small and Ms. Garcia's boobs were way too big.
The shrunken student felt the seismic jiggling subside. To her relief, Ms. Garcia had stopped walking. She counted herself lucky. If it had gone on any longer she would've been completely entombed by supple flesh.
“MMMMM!!”
A thundering hum of anticipation rumbled through the tight valley of skin. Nicole's attention was drawn skyward as a monstrous hand passed overhead. It carried a gleaming fork. Piled onto the end was a massive hunk of food she couldn't quite identify. Transfixed by the sheer scale of what was happening, Nicole watched it soar past the tower of dark tan that was Lupe’s bare neck. The titanic morsel was shoveled between two full lips. She felt her chest seize in horror at the wet sound of crushing that ensued. Watching (and hearing) someone so large eat was like something out of a nightmare. Nicole wanted to just curl into a ball and cover her ears, her vision only getting blurrier with moisture.
“No.”
She took a deep breath, blinking away the tears. Giving up wasn't an option. Nicole tried to calm herself, simultaneously attempting to formulate a plan. Unless Ms. Garcia discovered her (in what might literally be the most humiliating predicament ever), she’d have to wait for an opportunity to escape. From that point, exploring the colossal woman’s chest would be the only way to find the ray. Then, she’d steal back the drawing and be home-free. Piece of cake.
Nicole laid her head against the steep slope on her left, letting it sink into the plush surface. Exhausted after a few near-death experiences, she was severely in need of some rest and recovery. She wouldn't be going anywhere for a while, anyway. She reflected on her situation as she was rocked gently by the aged bombshell’s titanic breath. In hindsight, the golden-brown gorge she was stranded in had almost certainly saved her life. If her mature instructor wasn't so busty, the fall from the box would've been a whole lot longer. She inhaled the powerful smell of whatever flowery soap Ms. Garcia used. She must've showered earlier. Nicole couldn’t help but close her eyes. Everything around her was so soft...and warm…
“What the hell?”
Nicole’s eyes snapped open. She wrinkled her nose in disgust, realizing she'd been subconsciously nuzzling her face against the humongous boob. Ms. Garcia's humongous boob.
Ew.
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