"Well today I was thinking we watch all three of the litte Timmy Danger movies you like, since the new one just got added to Netflix!" She smiled, placing you onto her sternum, slightly too close to her canyon of cleavage.
"Woah, seriously," you said, mouth agape "you actually remembered that the *Jimmy* Danger movies were my favourite, and not some sappy romcom? Who are you and what have you done with my Marisol" you laughed.
"Oh come off it!" She giggled patting your head with the pad of her finger "My memory isnt *that* bad, I remembered that we planned on watching the new one in cinemas for your birthday... what ever did happen to that?" She pondered.
You sighed, the Jimmy Danger franchise had been a staple of your childhood growing up, one of the few action series to star a tiny lead and not go about it in a humiliating or dehumanising manner like other franchises. You had planned to see the new one in theaters for your birthday 5 months ago with Mari, but you had unfortunaltly spent its entire cinema run turned into an emergency bra for Mari after hers had snapped on a date, before being forgotten for weeks and passed between Rio, your mother, Ashley, and eventually Jenna, who laughed at your predicament, snapped a few pics, and then freed you. You were upset at missing your favioute movie franchise on the big screen for the third time in a row, but you can accept watching them on a streaming service with your hot girlfriend as an acceptable consolidation prize.
"Regardless, this is a pretty considerate thing to do Mari! So thanks, but are you sure nothing's up?" You asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Is it a sin to want to treat your little man after missing him for so long?" She replied "But if you insist on making it up to me I suppose you could.... nevermind, I'll ask you later, lets enjoy the movies" she said, flicking on the TV with the remote.
You leaned back on Mari's warm skin and hesitantly got comfortable and watched the movie, you noted Mari was being unusually attentive today, ensuring she stayed still enough you didnt go careening off her and into her popcorn bucket.
This didnt mean you were safe from close calls, as midway through the second movie, Mari was starting to get board and fidgety, whilst it was cute seeing you fawn over what seemed to her pretty unimpressive action scences, her attention span could only handle watching the tiny hero battle off mice and dodge raindrops so many times before her eyelids began to get heavy. Regardless she had promised herself to see it through, so she stretched her arms out above her head, and let out a gutteral yawn, waking herself up. Unfortunatly that movement snapped your eyes away from the screen as you were sent tumbling off her clavicle and slid down into the gigantic chasm of cleavage, your one inch body soon lost within sweaty breastflesh, and your screams drowned out by her yawns and the movie.
Mari didnt even notice your absence, focusing on sitting through all three of them. After about 10 minutes of getting mashed between two mountainous mammaries, you were greeted in your boob prison by a handful of popcorn that she had accidentally dropped down her shirt, the buttery masses were each about half the size of your body, and only futher dragged you down the dark abyss of cleavage. Luckily, you felt her tree-trunk sized fingers part her breasts, before reaching in to retrieve the salty snacks, rescuing you from the swealtering cave as you welcomed the light of the TV a she raised you up to her face.
"MARI WAI-"
Unfortunatly, you were unable to make your presence known before you were tossed into her massive awaiting mae, landing with a thud onto her wet writhing tounge.
The pink monster wasnt able to immediatly discern your sweat soaked body from the salty morsels of popcorn, so you found you found yourself mashed onto the roof of the wet cave, before being thrown onto her pristine rows of molars which clamped down onto you and the popcorn with an audible *crunch* once again drowning out your screams and flattening your squishy form as you resigned yourself to suffer her digestive tract for the next few hours again.
Mari, however, in a rare stroke of perceptiveness, felt an unusually squishy kernel of popcorn in her mouth, and spat it out onto a tissue, thinking she had bitten on something mouldy. Her face turning a deep crimson as she noticed your battered body.
"Ohmygodmatt!" she squeeled, once again placing you on her collar "I am SO sorry about that! I promise that went happen again. Hope you still want to watch the the last film!"
"No worries Mari" you said coughing out spittle as you reformed "accidents happen, and I didnt miss much of that movie, and I was only really interested in the last one I hadnt seen anyway!" You reassured.
True to her word, you were able to watch the last film mosly uninterrupted thanks to Mari's unusual attentiveness. You had one close encounter after she set you down on the couch for her to go on a bathroom break, only to plop her massive rear on you once she returned. However, in what was probably a record for her, Mari remembered you in just two minutes, and peeled you off her ass and apologised again.
Overall, you found the new Jimmy Danger film to have been the worst in the series, a notable step down in quality and an uptick in senseless humiliation for the diminutive male lead at the hands of the curvaceous female cast, nevertheless it was a pretty enjoyable watch, and Mari seemed to find it significantly more capitvating than the last two entries at least.
With the movie marathon over and the credits rolling, you turned over to see Mari twirling her hair abashedly, clearly itching to ask you something.
"So Mari... what is it you want me to do for you now?" You smiled as you realised why she had attempted to be more attentive today.
"W-what, how'd you know I was going to ask you something? Was I that obvious?" she blushed, before grinning at your approval to cash in the favor she now decided she was owed.
"Well...." she continued
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