This choice: A Steel Examination Table in a Doctor's Office • Go Back... The ground you're on is pure white, although it changes to a metallic silver about a mile from your current position. The room you're in is massive (much like every room you've been in during your life) and white. You can see cabinets along some of the walls and can vaguely make out bottles of pills.
Unable to determine what kind of room you were in, you decide to step off of the white ground and onto the metallic floor. Your feet make the tiniest sound as they hit the hard metal. Looking back, you see the white ground has only a modicum of width. Thanks to your tiny size, even millimeters look down at you so it's easy for you to see just how thin what you were standing on was. Then you realize it was a piece of paper. Regret hits you as you realize that you were put on the paper so you wouldn't get lost. You start making your way back onto the paper when, suddenly, the door to the room opens!
A gust of air blows through, slightly pushing the paper. However, what was just a few inches to a normal person was hundreds of feet to you. You sprint after the paper as two people enter the room. One of them you recognize easily, it's your mom. You were at least relieved that she is here. The other woman, however, is someone you'd never seen before. You'd definitely recognize her if you had.
Her long, scarlet hair is tied into a ponytail. Her face is bereft of any wrinkles of signs of age. Her eyelashes are long and her eyes are just as red as her hair. Her lips are a soft pink color. She is, without question, very beautiful.
And yet, her face isn't her most eye-catching feature. Just below her face is a pair of planets that dwarf even December's. She wears a lab coat over a camisole. However the camisole struggles to contain the massive milkers this woman is sporting. Most of her breasts are exposed. In fact, you can clearly see the soft pink color of her areola right where the camisole begins. She's just one jumping jack away from a nip-slip. Each movement she makes causes the mega milks to shake with vigor.
Forcing your gaze away from the button-bursting boobies, you see her stomach is quite slender, despite her massive breasts. It's like every bit of fat she's eaten in her life went to her breasts. Well, to her breasts and her hips. Going lower, her body widens a bit. She wears a tight miniskirt that shows off her absolute territory. The sight of her white legs quickly turns to black as her thighs threaten to burst out of her thigh-high socks.
"It was so nice seeing you again, Doctor Hare!" Your mother speaks to the woman. "I'll be back later."
The woman nods in agreement and watches as your mother walks out the door and closes it. Your heart starts pounding. Was she not here for you? Does she even know you're here?
"Alright," the woman speaks. Her voice is a little deep and she speaks slowly. "now... where is my little micro-boy?"
Dr. Hare walks towards you, swinging her hips with each step. To say you were at full mast would be an understatement. She stops mid-walk, eyes widening a bit.
"Oh my... The paper has moved." She leans over the table, hands reaching for the paper. Meanwhile, your gaze is stolen by her breasts as they swing pendulously several hundreds of feet above you. "What a naughty boy ~ ♥"
You start feeling a sense of danger from this woman.
"I certainly hope you didn't think you could escape me that easily." Suddenly, Dr. Hare's eyes lock onto your body. Without hesitation, she moves her body. With a boom that could level skyscrapers, the woman slams her breasts down in front of you. The force of the impact kicks up a gale that sends you flying backwards. However, you hit something relatively soft before you get too far. Getting your bearings, you see that she stopped your flight with her finger, positioning herself so that you would hit the skin and fall onto her nail. You're absolutely puzzled as to how she's managed to this this considering how tiny you are. She brings you to her face and giggles.
"Surprised?" She looks down at your form with a smile. "I've spent so many years preparing for this day."
T-This day...?
"You're just as cute as you were back then." Back then? You know for a fact you've never seen this woman before.
"Of course, you wouldn't remember. I didn't get to see your face back then. Understandable considering you were just a newborn microbe..."
You immediately piece together what she's saying. She sees the look of realization on your face and laughs.
"That's right. I was just an intern at the time. I was going to assist the doctor in my very first birth. To think that little baby would live for so long, growing up to be just as teensy and just as cute."
A blush appears on her face.
"I studied my ass off to become a fully-fledged doctor. I watched every bit of dust I cleaned with unwavering passion, all for this moment. Just as it was a miracle that you were born, so was it that your mother chose my office to set up your exam."
Exam?
"Even a stray sweat droplet is fatal to you, so I talked your mother into setting up an appointment to make sure you're developing the necessary skills to survive."
You've always been pretty athletic. So much so that climbing continent-sized women was actually possible.
"Oh ~ ♥ I can't take it anymore!"
Dr. Hare lifts herself up onto the table. You hear the paper go flying off somewhere. Spreading her legs, she reveals to you her purple-lace panties. Without letting you get a word in, she tips her finger. You fall dozens of feet, eventually hitting the soft curve of her crotch. You bounce slightly and begin rolling down the mountainous pair of panties. You feel your body burn as you rub against the fabric but you manage to grab hold of a thread and stop your descent. The thread is soaking wet and a sweet smell permeates the air. You then hear several booms that threaten to burst your eardrums.
Looking up, Dr. Hare is clapping.
"Good job ~ ♥" She continues clapping, unaware of how much damage it's doing to you. When she finally stops, she brings one hand to her head and leans into it, licking her lips. "Now climb."
Her command had no hint of sweetness in it. This was a demand. Her eyes lock on you with a cold stare. Fearful of what she'll do, you begin climbing. The sticky liquids that have soaked through the panties make it easier to grab hold of each thread, but also makes it harder to let go. The sweet smell they let out also leaves you dizzy. Still, you persevere. This isn't the stickiest situation you've ever been in. Literally OR metaphorically. Pacing yourself, you let the world fade away and focus solely on the task at hand.
Eventually, you bump into something.
"Ahn ~ ♥!"
Dr. Hare reacts violently and lets out a massive moan. The ground is slightly less wet here. In front of you is a mountain-sized protrusion. Looking back, you see the panties are much darker further down. You've more or less figured out what you hit.
"It was worth it ~ ♥! Every hour ~ ♥! Every minute ~ ♥! THIS is what my life was missing ~ ♥!"
Her finger reaches towards you, scooping you onto her nail. As she lifts up, she rubs your body against her enlarged nub for a moment, letting out another moan.
Dr. Hare lays on her back, the movements causing her breasts to free themselves of their confinement. She slowly lowers you to the base of her breast. You dread her next order.
"Now try climbing this ~ ♥!" She taps at her breast. Her hand then moves to her other breast and her fingers begin teasing that nipple.
You weigh your options for only a moment before understanding you have no choice. You grasp the soft breast, causing another reaction. You're momentarily shaken off of the jiggling breast.
"Ah, sorry! I became so sensitive over the past decade ~ ♥!"
Starting again, you hear Dr. Hare stifle another moan as you begin your climb. Things were pretty uneventful as you climbed the skyscraping breast. However, as you reached the halfway point...
"Kaboom ~ ♥!"
Without warning, Dr. Hare playfully slams her other breast into the one you're climbing. You grab on for dear life as a fall from this height would be no doubt fatal.
"Good results ~ ♥!"
You can't help but roll your eyes at her attempt to 'score' you as though she cares even the slightest about the exam.
After what seemed like an hour, you make it to the top of her breast and collapse, gasping for air. You've had to climb December's breasts a number of times, but these were a much larger beast.
"Nuh uh ~ ♥! You have to finish or it's a big failing mark for you!"
Dr. Hare taps her nipple and it stiffens in response. Sighing, you drag yourself to your feet. Crossing the various cracks and crevices of her areola proves difficult as each step registers through her sensitive breast and causes her immense pleasure. This becomes even worse when you reach her nipple. Not only were you forced to deal with her body's movements, but her nipple quaked and quivered as it tried its hardest to stiffen even further than it already was.
As you approach the top, Dr. Hare's breathing speeds up. Faster and faster. As you hit the top, she screams out. Looking out into the distance, you see her hand in her panties. It seems you reached the peak at the same time.
As you finally set yourself down to rest, you hear a knock on the door followed by a familiar voice.
"Dr. Hare! It's Karen! I'm back!"
Your spirits raise. Your mother is back!
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