After a few moments of forcing you to calm down and taking deep breaths, you realized that the scent of Dino-boobs was oddly pleasant.
You decided to try once more to find some opening in Dr. Simms's bra. Though it might be some future spandex bra, it couldn't be inescapable. After all, you were placed in her bosom.
So you maneuvered yourself downward until you were lying facedown on the spandex floor. With a smirk, you began to crawl towards her body, where there would hopefully be an opening between the bra and Dr. Simms's body.
Even if it was a tight opening, it would still an opening. You just had to hope you were able to escape through it.
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Thanks to a few personal connections, Dr. Simms managed to make herself your guardian. It would allow her to make any and all decisions over your life. Since it was the end of her work day, she decided to head home.
While she did have a hover car, she normally had the settings set to 'steady flight' for comfort, but draining on the energy fuel. Since you were in her boobage, she set it to 'Energy saver', which saved on energy, but often was a shaky flight. She smiled, as it would let her massive jugs jiggle, even with her sport bra on.
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All of a sudden, her house-sized boobs went up and down and didn't seem like they would stop soon. You however, had to stop, as you were being smothered... well moreso than normal. You did try to move, but there was too much friction. Not wanting your skin either getting rubbed off or getting nasty friction burns on your back, you had to stay still.
And yes, Dr. Simms knew where you were and often used a finger to rub your crotch every once in awhile.
Finally, Dr. Simms's breasts stopping jumping up and down.
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