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Chapter #4

Chelsea wakes up and remembers you, apologizing...

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After 30 minutes of agonizingly boring time spent adhesed to the bottom of the sweaty sole of the snoring giantess, you had almost drifted back to sleep yourself before being roused sharply as the foot recoiled back into the warm white sheets, carrying you along with it.

Sitting up in bed and yawning, Chelsea rubbed the sleep out of her eyes as the warm 11AM sunlight eminiating out from the cracks in the curtains had finally woken her up fully. She stretched her toned arms and pulled the bedsheets of her body, exposing her ample curves contained in her minimal sleepwear of pink sports bra and matching panties, her left foot concealing your squished form as you breifly slipped her mind.

Groggily rolling out of her bed, she landed her feet on the soft bedroom carpet, futher smooshing you against her damp sole, with your face repeatedly mashed on the carpet floor as she walked into the ensuite bathroom.

The cold tiles were immediately harsher on your frame than the carpet floor, but luckily also made your squishy body more noticiable on her foot, as she noticed a wet *plop* sound as her left foot made contact with the bathroom floor.

"Ewwwwww", she said, breifly wincing as she thought she had stepped in a puddle of something, before resting her hand on the sink as she raised up her foot to examine what she had stepped in.

"Oh, its just you Johnny" she chuckled seeing your flattened body attatched to her sole, an annoyed expression painted your face after being stepped on repeatedly and being unable to call for help. "Ah sorry about that, I was worried Mittens had gone and done her business outside of her litterbox" she laughed as she used a fingernail to peel you off and deposit you on the sink counter-top.

"Got to admit, being stomped on and compared to cat shit isn't the best way to start the day" you groaned, reforming your body where she had placed you.

"Awwww don't be like that" she cooed, opening up the overhead cabinent and retriving a pale blue toothbrush for her, and a small custom ordered green toothbrush for you, even doing you a favour and placing a tiny droplet of toothpaste on it for you.

"Here" she said, passing you your brush in her fingertips before cleaning her own teeth, you noted her tootbrush was almost 3 quarters your size.

You blushed as you realised you were eye-level with her exposed cleavage, her massive tits jiggling wildly even in her sports bra as she brushed her teeth. She noticed your staring and teasingly grinned at you, causing you to turn away bashfully.

Once the pair of you had finsihed brushing your teeth and washing your face, she turned down at you with a devilish smile on her, her blue eyes locking onto your form.

"Say..." she began "your seem awfully dirty from hugging my feet and dragging across the carpet all morining" she said.

"Yeah, because of you" you retorted, trying to swipe off any remaining dust and lint that you had caked onto you from the foot pumelling you had recieved earlier.

"Whatever," she giggled "you do need to get cleaned up and out of those dirty smelly clothes, I reckon" she said, mockingly pinching her nose "And *I* need to wash off all this sweat, since last night was pretty warm and sweat inducing, altough I suppose you already know that!" She giggled again

"I dont see how-" you were interupted

"Instead of you wash up in that little sink of yours like normal, why dont I make it up for you and give you a little more *hands on* experience" she said, leaning in as her giant fave loomed in over you

"I-In what way" you stammered not knowing where too look between the smiling giantess and the bursting creamy cleavage that took up all your vision.

"Oh, you should know by now, you've done things like this before" she continued, leaning back and removing one bra strap from her shoulder "Although I don't suppose those instances were of your own volition, not that your getting a choice today either" she smiled at your flusteted body as she fully removed her bra and exposed her massive milky tits, each multiple sizes bigger than your body, yet suprisingly perky and capped with pink nipples the size of your head.

"You seem quite rmbarrassed for a guy who works as a bra every couple weeks, though I suppose none of our clientele are as gifted as me" she says, before reaching down and removing her panties out of your line of sight, as you hear the fabric drop on the ground.

"Now... its embarressing being the only naked person," she smiled, before snatching you up and ripping off your clothing "Oops, gonna have to buy some new Ken doll clothing to replace that!" She laughed before carrying you off into the shower with her, your eyes locked onto her her bare jiggling tits, and her ass didnt escape your peripheral vision either.

"Ive been meaning to buy a new microfibre cloth, but I suppose you'll do Johnny!" she laughed before switching on the faucet and squeezing a dollop of shower gel onto you with her free hand.

"Wait what do you mean cloth-" you said snapping out of your booby-induced trance.

She laughed once more before smooshing you flat between both palms and stretching you out into a tan square, before slamming you against her now wet skin, starting with her upper arm.

Any and all resistance from you was unnoticable now with your face mashed against her smooth skin, and the cascading water drowned out any of the noised you could make.

Altough you had to admit, your smooshed crotch felt amazing gliding across her ample curves. You were slid across her arms, shoulders and sides, before being slammed into her toned midriff and moved up to cover every nook and cranny in her titanic breasts.

You glided across each bulbous booby, she took extra time in mashing you face an crotch into her nipples. You were then dragged into the sweaty surfaces of her underboobs and armpits, before tracing down her hourglass figure as you were taken to her eye-popping ass.

She took great pleasure in pressing you against her eye-poppingly large rear, each cheek much larger and firmer than her bosom, strengthened after years of sports and athletics.

She quickly ran you across her crotch and asscrack, not wanting to derail her morning routine with a passionate session that would only make her sweaty again, before continuing down each of her thick thighes and long legs and finishing up by rubbing you into the very feet that had tormented you earlier.

After she was done with you, to be nice, she gave you another dollop of shower gel before tossing you into the sink and running a warm faucet so you could clean yourself properly after you reformed. She then continued the rest of her shower alone, washing her long blonde hair, and then drying off and moisturizing.

Once clean and wrapped up in a towel around her chest, she sauntered over to the sink to find you now reformed and freshened up too, yet still as flustered as you were 15 minutes ago.

"Enjoy the full 5D experience there buddy? Maybe I should rent out your services more ofrten!" She teased before picking you up and taking you to your bed area to get changed.

You couldnt help but watch as she walked to her dresser and dropped her towel, revealing her perfect supermodel tier naked body as she tied up her blonde locks into a ponytail. She then dressed into a casual white tank top that stretched around her curves, and pink booty shorts that left half her ass hanging out before waking off to the kitchen to make some breakfast.

After she left, you snapped out of your enamorment and threw on some clothes, jumping off the bed and darting to the kitchen where Chealsea was already seated and helping herself to some cereal.

You noticed the bane of your existence, Chelsea's overly playful pet cat, Mittens, sitting off on the other side of the room, its eyes tracking you like prey.

You decided to ignore it and climb up the kitchen table to eat something yourself, then come up with a plan for your Saturday, you decided that you wanted to do something with your roommate, but what?
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