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Chapter #8
That's one small step for man
by: Unknown
You look up at Phobos' face far above you. It almost appears as though she is asleep. She breathes so calmly it would be hard to believe she wasn't. You've been pretty happy sitting here in the cleavage of this busty alien, but who knows when your going to have this opportunity again. You very cautiously begin to pull your legs out from between Phobos' big green mammaries. This quickly proves difficult as you try to push against either breast but your hands simply sink down into the admittedly smooth and supple skin of these unbelievably perfect round orbs. You push and twist with all your might but to no avail. Your hands finally bounce back into your face and you sit watching the pair ripple and shake while listening to a sloshing sound coming from deep inside. If you can't go over them, maybe you can go underneath them. You wedge your hands as far down between the two green pearls as deep as you can and try to push your legs down. Sure enough you're able to squeeze your legs down a lot easier. You repeat the process and watch as Phobo's wondrous breasts take up your entire vision, quickly blocking out even your view of her pretty face. Your feet finally hit a hard surface, the bottom of her bra. You push the rest of your body down and lay out in the small space that her cleavage allows beneath her breasts. Looking forward through the darkness within her bodice you spot the glimmer of light that marks the throat of her cleavage line at the front of her blouse. It's not far, just a few inches to her, but several feet to you. You crawl forward with your belly on her bra and feel the massive weight of her breasts on your back every time she inhales in her meditation. Finally, you reach the front of her cleavage and sprawl out to rest between her heaving pearls. You roll over and see her face up above, she still looks as though she's sleeping and her breathing hasn't changed. You look over beside you towards the massive wall of her breast that rests so perfectly in the cup of her bra. Phobos' cleavage is great, but her nipple is better. You can't push the breast back enough to walk into her bra cup, but you might be able to crawl underneath it. You lay down on the floor of her bra and slither beneath her smooth skin. With much difficulty and much weight on top you, you at last crawl up the wall of the cup and are once again face to face with the current object of your desires. In the darkness of her bra cup you can't make out the wonder of Phobos' dark green nipple in front of you in every detail, but you can feel most of the difference. You run your hands along the curve of her breast feel the difference in texture of every little bump and curvature of her nipple. As you rub it and stroke it, the point starts to stiffen out and poke your torso. You lay your face down onto the smooth piece of skin and take in the sensations. If you had the time you could sit here in her bra and suck these tits of hers until they were dry, but there are other parts of Phobos' body.
You tear yourself away from her nipple and try to crawl on top of her breast. With gravity on your side this time, your able to squeeze yourself out the top of her bra cup and clamber on top of her breast. You stand shakily on the soft surface and look up at her face, still long gone. You walk over to the edge of her breast and look down at her lap. Though her thighs would probably make for a soft landing, that's still a long jump. You'll have to climb down.
You walk back up her breast to her chest. Her odd attire has a leather covering that goes from the corner of her bra cup up to some kind of neck chocker, outlining and accentuating her chest. Using this strap as a handhold, you climb up the near vertical plane of her chest to reach her shoulder. Now using her blue hair to balance yourself beside her neck you reassess your plan of descent. It's difficult to tear your eyes away from the epic view of her cleavage, but once you do you can tell that her arm will serve as a descent trail down and you can make the jump from the armrest down to Phobos' lap. This is all coming together wonderfully, and Darth Phobos is still deep enough in her meditation she is completely unaware of your adventure.
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