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I moaned out a tired and soft groan as I let my body fall on my left. In the midst of 'falling', I could hear two screams until one of them was silenced the moment my breast made contact.
I had my face buried in the fabric of the bed, so Tina could not see the big grin that crossed my face. I couldn't hold back from smiling at the delicious sensation of Wendy pressed against my breast. I could vaguely feel the entirety of her body in spread eagle with her head pressed directly under my nipple. Her arms were trying to push against my overwhelming flesh with her tiny hands sinking into them.
"Damn it, mom! You almost crushed me!" Tina yelled angrily.
Face still on the fabric, I rolled my closed eyes at her outburst. If she was closer, she'd be getting a mouthful from me.
"Wendy?" Tina called out. "Oh no. Wendy!"
Ever so slightly I turned to the right, and through a small slit between my eyelids, I could see the figure of Tina running down to my body. No doubt checking on Wendy.
"Wendy, are you alright?" I couldn't tell if Wendy answered back. But I could feel one of her arms straighten and reach out to the edge of my breast. If I had to guess, Tina's trying to pull her friend out from her predicament.
Being a little lenient, I lifted my body up just a little. Enough to feel Wendy push her head out from under my big breast. But no more than that, I pressed my breast back down on her body. And I could feel her attempts to push out from there. Tina's contributions likely not doing anything to help either.
"... too heavy." Tina struggled. A complaint I would take offence in an ordinary scenario. But given this unorthodox situation, I could only laugh. Or try not to.
"Hang on. I have another idea." Tina said.
I stopped my enjoyment at those words, curious at what Tina had in mind. From my ears, I could hear the faint noise of something approaching closer. Then felt small hits on the side of my head.
"MOM! WAKE UP!"
Ah, that's her angle. Feigning another moan, I tilted my to the direction of my daughter. And opened my eye to see the worried face of my shrunken daughter.
This was a golden opportunity that I did not want to mess up.
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