His cries were ignored by the giant who slowly rose from the mattress and lazily brought the bra over her bare chest, the cups easily keeping Peter trapped against the soft walls around him as she tightened it with a click. He couldn’t move as frequently as he tried earlier and felt his face pressed against the fabric of the bra. “Cindy, stop!”
Cindy rubbed her eyes as she got up from the bed that once held two people and slipped away from it with a loud yawn as her foot grabbed her underwear from the floor. She lowered down so she could place them on properly although her mind wandered back to the last thing that happened before this. She met up with Peter and then they somehow ended up right on this bed. Turning around with her eyes directed at a discarded shirt made her sigh in anger.
“Dammit…why did I agree to hangout with him?” She said as she slowly walked over to the restroom, her mind onto her decision and the consequence that came from that. It wasn’t that she hated Peter or even disliked him, but that bite didn’t really do much favors besides cause them to feel the urge to make out. She’d rather not have that right now which might’ve been a good thing since she didn’t see Peter around.
However he was closer than she thought as he tried to twist himself around and climb on her breast with slow progress especially since she was moving even if it wasn’t much. He couldn’t see what she was doing but felt everything press against him such as when she picked up and used some deodorant under her arms just because it felt natural to do so. Each action she did could end up causing pain for the tiny hero without her even realizing it.
“Whoever did this to me must be having a real laugh right now.” He said to himself while feeling his face pushed into the soft flesh again, having no recollection of whoever did this before he ended up here. “And if Cindy finds me here, this’ll be embarrassing to explain.” He really didn’t have any other ideas besides escaping this ‘prison’ and trying to get to her head which was definitely much harder than it sounded and would earn him a deadly punishment if she knew about this.
After tossing aside the stick of deodorant and then fishing out a bagel to eat, she looked out the window and gazed down on the city of Manhattan. A new day was here with new opportunities and plans awaiting her, even if she wasn’t expecting it. While staring out at the window, she started to form some clothes made out of the webs from her fingers and figured out what she needed to do today.
As Peter remained trapped, he was unaware that webs were being formed outside of the bra as Cindy Moon dressed herself in…
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