"Maybe I can turn this around" you thought.
You look up at Lucy, enormous breasts and all....and smile. "I know why you really did this, Lucy".
She looks at you with an adorable smile and leans in so that you're underneath her enormous chasm. "And why is that, little perv?". You shrink ever so slightly at the overbearing sight, but you know that this is the moment you need to be strong.
"You like me"
Lucy stands up straight, her perky breasts wobbling as she does so. "Like you?", she says, her face a mix of disgust and...worry? "Why would I like someone as weird and disgustingly perverted as you?", she throws back, hands on her hips.
"Don't deny it", you say, full of false bravado. "I've seen the way you look at me whenever I'm with your sister. You love watching me shrink down, but you've always hated that she's the cause of it." Lucy leans toward you, a drop of nervous sweat making its way down her right breast catches your eye, "Just a little more", you think.
"How about a deal?", you ask, making the utmost effort to say it her eyes instead of her looming boobs. " I let you shrink me, smaller than anyone -even your sister- has before," The wall of flesh in front of you turns scarlet, as she flushes- you had her on the ropes now. " In exchange, you delete those photos you took of me"
She stares down at you, biting her lower lip in that cute way you like. She pauses, smiles, and sits down with her breasts jutting out just above the tabletop, looking at you. "As small as I want?" She queries, her boobs shaking slightly, from nerves or anticipation, you couldn't tell.
You gulped, took a look at the mountainous, perky, imposing, and beautiful breasts above you and steeled your resolve. You casually walk to the side of her right breast, lift your arm and pinch a tiny portion - she snaps from the table, her breast nearly taking you head off with the abrupt motion.
The look on her face is now all nervous excitement, her breasts heaving as she stares intently at you, waiting for the culmination of your thought.
"As small as you like".
Lucy's heart starts pounding, you can hear from your short distance away. She nervously scoots back towards the table, her breasts jiggling as she does. She pushes her chest out towards you, putting her ample cleavage in your face. She looks at you, sheepishly, and shakes her breasts with her hands, surprising you and causing you to shrink down to a half inch.
"Now I can't see that smug smile of his", she thinks, tightening her resolve. "I can do this". She stops shaking, parts her breasts so she has a clearer look at you, and takes a deep, breast-heaving breath.
"You've got yourself a deal, tiny"
What does Lucy do next?
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