By now it had been several hours since Scott had shrunk and Alma felt a rumble in her belly.
"Little hungry. Guess I could use a snack.”
She stood up, straightened her shirt and walked into the kitchen.
Scott's world was shook as she stood up. When she straightened her shirt, it stretched over her big boobs. This jerked Scott's grip loose and he rolled into the valley of her cleavage. He continued to be batted around as her boobs shook and giggled as she walked.
Alma opened the refrigerator door and bent over to look inside. Scott started to roll down her cleavage as she leaned forward. He managed to grab hold of her shirt and hung on for dear life. She reached in and grabbed the box with the left over burrito and bean dip. Scott was almost thrown across the room as she spun around and knocked the fridge door shut with her big booty. She put the burrito and the bean dip in the microwave.
Scott knew he couldn't hold on much longer just hanging off the front of her shirt. He tried to pull himself up, but. as he did, Alma jerked causing him to slip and almost fall. She reached over to a small radio she had on the counter and tuned it to a station playing Latin dance music. There was a dance song playing that Alma liked a lot.
She began to move her hips to the music, moving her butt in a circular motion. Then, she started to really get into the song and began gyrating her ass like a dance girl on one of those Spanish TV shows! Alma sure was a sexy sight to behold, but Scott was in no position to enjoy it. All her dancing was shaking Scott around like a rag doll. All he could see of his girlfriend was her big cleavage giggling before him and her giant face. He tried screaming up at her, but she was so into the music she couldn't hear him.
Scott felt as if he couldn't hold on much longer when he heard "Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep!" The microwave was done and Alma quickly retrieved the burrito and bean dip. Her boobs bounced so much as she walked over to the table that Scott finally lost his grip.
"AAAALLLLMMMMMMMAAAAAA!!!!!" he screamed as he fell.
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