This choice: To tell the girl about you, and make you help her to make up for your gawking • Go Back...Chapter #7To tell the girl about you, and make you help h... by: Cranko   While the very well endowed girl struggled to hold her gigantic breasts off of the table above you, Juli said, "Well, I have to stay at my post here, but I have just the idea! My new partner can help you out with your problem, I'm sure he wouldn't mind." The girl asked curiously, "Did you say your partner was a man?" and dropped her breasts, unknowingly letting them encase you in her soft flesh again. Fortunately, your face wasn't quite covered by her breast. Then the girl leaned forward, causing the weight of her chest to bear down against your body even more so, and her nipple rolled over your face. The blonde girl, oblivious to all this, asked with a smile, "Is he cute?" Juli glanced down at the girl's breasts, which were flattened against the table, and caught site of you desperately trying to push the girl's huge nipple away from your face, to no avail. The girl's firm nipple had you pinned to the plastic table, and she didn't even know it. Juli looked up at the girl and replied, "Oh, he's just adorable. Trust me, I think you'll like him."
The blonde girl leaned back, letting her breast roll backwards off of the table somewhat. You, stuck to her skin, went with her as she sat up and said said, "Awesome Where is he?" Juli grinned and said cheerfully, "Look down." The girl lowered her gaze to the table, now knowing what she was supposed to be looking for, until she saw you, still attempting to separate your face from her nipple. Just as you managed to peel your face away from the girl's hot flesh, she squealed, "Oh my gooood! Is that a tiny little man?!" and shook her chest in delight, causing her breasts to start jiggling against the table. Since your body was still stuck to her areola, you were forced to jiggle with them, and your face bounced against her nipple for a few seconds until she finally calmed down. Juli answered her rhetorical question, "Yup. And he's all yours until you get your bikini fixed!" The blonde girl was practically ignoring Juli as she watched your little body bouncing against her enormous breast, "You are just the CUTEST!" Once her breasts had stopped quivering, you looked up and met eyes with her. She was smiling from ear to ear at you, but you couldn't do anything but blush, since you could barely see up over her nipple and the expanse of breast in order to see her face. "Uuuhhh.. thanks." you said weakly, not knowing what to say to a girl who's erect nipple was currently mashed into the side of your head.
The girl just snickered and said, "Don't be shy, cutie! My name's Amy. Thanks so much for offering to help me with my bikini malfunction!" You were about to say "No problem" but as soon as you opened your mouth, Amy tried to lightly tap your back, which ended up smushing you into her soft breast. The girl gasped when she saw your face get crushed against her hard nipple again, and as her breast jiggled from the impact, she said, "Oops... my bad!" Then Amy watched as you went back to pushing against her areola in an an effort to peel your head from her rock hard nipple. After a few seconds of no progress whatsoever, Amy turned to Juli and said, "Hey, mind if I take him somewhere more private while he helps me?" Juli waved a hand and said, "No, go ahead! Just bring him back in one piece, kay?" Juli winked to Amy at that last part. Amy quickly grabbed you by the torso and effortlessly pulled you from her breast as she rose to her feet. She held you in the palm of her hand as she walked over to the slide, "Oh, we are going to have so much fun fixing my bikini together!" Amy reached the slide, and looked down at you for a moment, thinking. "Oh... right. I don't exactly have any pockets, but I need both hands to cover myself... How am I gonna carry you?" You saw the girl glancing between her breast and you, and you knew what she was thinking. She smiled and said rather happily, "Sorry little guy, but this is all I can think of!" You barely managed to get out, "NO, WAIT-" before the girl cupped her hand to her gigantic tit. You were instantly buried against her flesh once more, and you couldn't help but notice that Amy had purposefully lined up your face with her nipple, as your whole head was pinned between Amy's rock hard nipple and the palm of her hand. Then she happily jumped down the slide, contentedly holding you firmly against her jiggling bosom. As she went around every turn and dip in the slide, you were relentlessly pounded by the unbelievable weight of the girl's breast. The girl could feel your body being squished against herself every time her breast bounced or jiggled, but she just laughed uncaringly.
Eventually she shot out of the slide, and walked to the edge of the pool, still cupping her breasts with both hands to keep them (and you) hidden. She looked began walking around the park, until she found a small gift shop and clothing store. Amy walked into the changing room, and closed the door, so you two were finally alone. When she pulled her hand back, you were left with your miniscule body practically glued to her skin. Amy grinned when she saw how your body looked like you were hugging her areola, and said, "Aww! You must really like my big boobies, huh little guy?" Then she reached up and used one finger to poke your head into her nipple for a minute, giggling as she watched the entire upper half of your body disappear as her finger stuffed you into her expansive breast. Amy jabbed your head against her nipple until her finger was pushing into her breast all the way up to her first finger joint, and she giggled again as she felt you trying to struggle. After she had her fun, she pulled her finger back and very easily peeled you from her breast. "Okay hot stuff, enough playing around. I want to..."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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