Charlotte had you securely hidden and exited the ranger station. You weren't complaining about her choice of storage facility, as the squirrel's plush breasts kept you more than comfortable despite the heat they radiated within her suit. The skin tight suit held her breasts securely, but you still had a bit of room to move and breathe between them.
You noticed a sway to her step as she walked, maybe she had indulged more than you initially realized. As you tried to push these thoughts aside, you hear her squeal and your world shifted rapidly. In her hurry to sneak you onto the ship, Charlotte had tripped and was falling fast!
When she impacted the ground, you were fine. Her breasts acted like two large airbags and protected you. You breathed a sigh of relief, that could have been much worse.
"Sorry 'bout that lil' guy, you OK in there?" Charlotte whispered, still lying face down on the ground. You squirmed happily and confirmed that you were fine, though your voice was muffled. This time, it was Charlotte who was relieved.
Unfortunately, as she shifted and rolled to right herself, your protective airbags became your greatest enemies. They fell into each other time and time again, smashing you in between their weight. You were powerless to prevent these collisions and were nearly two dimensional when the squirrel was finally back on two feet. Thanks to the sweet tasting liquid she gave you, you weren't in much pain, but your ride was significantly less comfortable.
Finally sneaking undetected back onto her ship, she opens her shirt and is shocked at the condition she finds you in.
"Oh you poor little guy! I'm so sorry!" she exclaims, gently pulling you out.
"You just rest and recover right here," she says, placing you on an impossibly large chair, "I'll go get the girls, we'll be right back. Don't go running off!" she exclaims happily before bounding off the ship and leaving you to yourself.
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