"I want you to place me on your chest. Then I'll choose what I want," you request as you sit calmly on Sylvia's palm.
"Heehee. I knew you'd ask for something like that," she giggles as she closes her hand and drops you between her two mountainous breasts. You look around yourself in amazement. On each side of you is a massive, white, fuzzy globe, seemingly 50 times as heavy as you. It feels like you're at the heart of a canyon, and her breasts are like two of flesh keeping you there. Sylvia smiles and snickers as she watches your tiny self gawk at her perfectly-shaped boobs. After you've observed and felt them, you turn your attention back to Sylvia. You think about everything she offered. You could cuddle up against her enormous, hot body, give her big paws a sensual massage, go in her mouth and play there, or maybe take a hot bath with her. There are endless new possibilities at your size, and you're struggling to decide which to do first.
"Um... I think the first thing we should do is t-" you start speaking when you're suddenly cut off when Sylvia smooshes her tits together. You yelp in fear as you're immediately immobilized between walls of flesh. She laughs as she holds them together with enough force to trap your tiny body with no hope of escaping.
"Mmph! Sylvia! Let me out!" you shout as you're smothered by warm, furry skin. Unfortunately, your voice is muffled to the point where nobody on the outside can hear you in the slightest. You try to force your way out, but her breasts are pressed against you so firmly that you can't even move a limb.
"Mmmm, I can feel struggling in there, master..." she says teasingly, and she moves her hands in circles, making her boobs massage your whole body in confusing ways. Sylvia keeps you helplessly trapped until you feel like you're suffocating without any air. You yell as loud as possible, hoping Sylvia will let you out soon before you drown between her breasts. Thankfully, Sylvia releases you, and you fall back to the plateau made by her tits, limp from exhaustion.
"Sylvia! Why did you do that??? *pant* I couldn't breathe!!!" you yell sternly at her, making her frown.
"S-sorry, master... When I saw you so small between my titties like that... I- I couldn't help myself, and I didn't mean to hurt you!" she says sincerely, her shiny, sad blue eyes staring at you apologetically. As you look back at her pretty face giving you the most heart-wrenching puppy-dog look you've ever seen, your anger fades away.
"Ugh, I can't be mad at that face. I forgive you, Sylvia, and I'm sorry for yelling at you. God, I should never have made you learn baby-doll eyes," you say, making Sylvia's face look happier. She wraps her white, lacy fingers around your body and tightly hugs you against her soft, puffy cheek.
"Thank you so much, master, for forgiving me! This was supposed to be my treat for you, but the first thing I did was hurt you. This is all for you, so you can tell me to do anything. Whether it may be whatever I said before, cuddling, massaging me, or doing sexy things, or if you have anything else you want to do that I haven't said yet, tell me to do it," she offers sweetly.
You think to yourself in the cup of her hands. "Ok, Sylvia, how about we...