"You know, I haven't been feeling good enough to go out clubbing since you murdered my mother." Mary said, the last words dripping with venom. "But I'm feeling great right now, maybe tonight is the night to go back out."
Alice liked the sound of this. She was sure she could escape if she was left alone for a bit. "Sure, go have fun. I'll just wait here until you get back."
Mary laughed at this suggestion. "Yeah right, like I'd leave you here alone. No, you'll be coming with me."
Alice's face flushed paler than normal as visions of Mary's giant ass flashed through her mind. Mary read this on her face.
"Don't worry Alice, you're not going in my butt. At least, not at the club tonight. We are going to change it up and see how it feels to keep you in my bra."
Mary didn't even wait to see Alice's reaction to that. She plunged her hand down into her cleavage, carrying the squirming villain down with it. She tucked Alice down behind the bridge of her bra until it covered the tiny girl's hips.
Alice was frustrated to find that Mary's bra was enough to keep her pinned. Her ass and legs were pressed tightly against the Asian beauty's body, while her upper body was framed by the giant breasts on either side of her. She screamed and banged on the inner sides of Mary's breasts, but that was all she could do. Even if she could pull her legs free, that would only allow her to plummet down to the floor.
Content with Alice's placement, Mary set about getting ready. She tossed off her shirt and pants, leaving her standing in her bedroom in just her underwear. She didn't feel embarrassed though. After all, Alice had already been cheek to cheek with her butt earlier, and now she was trapped by her tits. She grabbed a bright red dress and pulled it over her head, shimmying to pull it over her body.
Alice continued to punch at Mary's breasts as she began to pull the dress on, not having any desire to see what a night in the town was like from this position. Her view of the outside world was completely obstructed as the dress slid down Mary's body. As Mary wiggled into it, her gigantic breasts took turns rolling into Alice, knocking into her from each side as they shook with the rest of Mary's torso. Alice was extra mad that Mary didn't even seem to notice this torment. In actuality, Mary was laser focused on the suffering of the blonde murderess in her cleavage. She just didn't want to give her any acknowledgement.
Alice suffered in silence, unable to do anything but sulk as Mary touched up her makeup and her hair. She was just along for the ride now. Mary clearly wasn't acknowledging her punches, so she decided to save her energy until an escape attempt arose. She could clearly see her giant step-sister's face up above, though it was framed by her ever present tits.
After what felt like an eternity of makeup and hair adjustments, Mary was finally ready to hit the town. She headed out to the Uber she'd called without saying a word to her bosom based passenger. The Uber ride itself was uneventful for Alice. Mary sat mostly still, patiently awaiting her arrival at the club. This did however give Alice plenty of time to reflect on just how screwed she was about to be. If Mary went all out dancing at the club with her in this position, she'd either be obliterated by Mary's boobs or thrown out onto the dance floor. Maybe that was what Mary intended? No, it couldn't be, she'd mentioned putting Alice back in her butt at some future time. But that didn't mean Mary wouldn't squish her by accident though. And who knew if drunk Mary would see things the same way?
The club was worse than Alice could have imagined. Mary didn't waste a second. As soon as she walked in, she marched straight for the dance floor, breasts lightly bouncing as if to warm Alice up for what was next. And then it began. Despite her time away from the club, Mary hadn't forgotten her moves, and her feet instinctively began to move.
Alice couldn't do anything to stop the avalanche of boob coming her way. Every twist of Mary's body meant a slamming clap of her step sister's breasts. Every bounce or hop meant Mary's boobs would drag themselves along the sides of Alice's body. If Mary did both at once, Alice would have her face smeared along the inside of one of these giant tits.
Things only got worse when Mary started drinking. Given her rich socialite status, Mary didn't have to go up to the bar to get drinks. If she caught a waiter's eye, they'd arrive with her usual drink in the blink of an eye. This meant Alice didn't get even the briefest of breaks, as Mary could shake it and down a cocktail at the same time. Whenever Mary drank, Alice could hear the liquid rushing down her throat, just on the other side of Mary's sternum. It sounded like a waterfall to her, even though she knew Mary was just sipping a drink. She shuddered as she considered that she could easily disappear down that same throat.
The more Mary drank, the more chaotic Alice's night became. Her dancing became more erratic, with no patterns for Alice to anticipate where she'd be struck from next. Every time Mary recognized a girl on the dance floor, Alice was introduced to another giant chest as they exchanged a hug. At least she could hear those coming based on what Mary was saying. She sometimes looked up at Mary's face, but found it made her too angry. Her face showed not the slightest hint that this was anything other than a normal night at the club. She gave no indication that her boobs were playing catch with Gotham's most wanted killer. And that infuriated Alice.
The boob based battery Alice was experiencing was suddenly interrupted by what felt like a tidal wave. Alice's head was suddenly underwater, but she couldn't move away from the booby trap she was currently caught in. When her head finally poked above the surface of the water, she was disgusted to realize just what she was dealing with: a bead of Mary's sweat. She coughed as she expelled what was left of the salty liquid from her tiny lungs, but that did nothing for her the rest of her. Her hair was now soaked and matted by the giantess's sweat, and there was nothing she could do about it.
"I can't WAIT to kill this bitch..." Alice muttered, mind spinning with possible ways to erase Mary from the face of the Earth. The only sufficient thing she could think of would be to somehow steal the shrink ray and shrink Mary instead. She'd just have to decide whether to squish her under her ass or between her tits. Or maybe she could just eat her? Alice could already imagine having the tiny girl in her hand and snapping off an arm or a leg with her teeth while the bitch who'd dared to shrink her screamed in her hand. The range of torture methods available in her mind temporarily calmed her down, helping her forget the bouncy, sweaty torture chamber she was currently trapped in.
However, Alice's time with Mary's boobs was about to end. A combination of Mary's sweat and bouncing dance moves suddenly dislodged Alice's lower body from beneath the bra bridge, leaving only her foot trapped. The tiny villainess screamed as she now found herself dangling by a foot as she hung down beneath Mary's boobs. Below her, she could see down Mary's dress to the panties she'd been trapped in back of earlier. Past that was Mary's constantly shifting feet, clad in stylish red heels. She cringed as she watched them stomping on the dance floor, imagining the heel coming down on her shrunken body. It wasn't a pleasant thought. But unless Mary noticed her plight, it was hard to imagine how else this night would end.
What happens?
1. Alice falls down into the front of Mary's panties, where she is quickly noticed by her stepsister.
2. Alice bounces up out of Mary's cleavage, landing in the drink in Mary's hand. But will Mary notice her before taking another drink?
3. Alice falls down through Mary's dress and onto the floor at Mary's dancing feet, breaking a leg in the process. Unable to move, her death under Mary's heels is all but assured.
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