"I'm leaving" you blush
"Wait a minute Steve, where do you think you're going so soon?" she asks you
"I'm going to get breakfast now." you tell her
Allison quickly walks up behind you.
"Hold it!" she shouts.
"Wha-??" you panic, before you can utter more then 2 words, your sister is embracing you tightly with your face pressed right between her breasts.
You're being smothered and you can feel your feet start to lift off the ground as you get smaller. Soon, her breasts are hugging more then just your head, you feel them start to press on your shoulders and slowly move down your body. When she lets go of you, you're about 3 inches tall and naked in the palm of her hand.
"ALLISON!" You shout at her. "What the hell!?"
"Haha, you got really small this morning." she giggles.
"No thanks to you!" you yell back to her.
"Well it looks like you'll need my help getting downstairs, won't you Steve?" she asks.
"No, just put me down so I can grow back" you tell her.
"I'm afraid that won't do little bro, school starts in 35 minutes, and I don't think you'll grow back to normal before that happens. Plus we still have to go eat breakfast. I'll help you out though since you boosted my confidence just awhile ago."
And with that she places you on her dresser and puts on her school clothing, a tight blue sweater that hugs her chest and some dark blue jeans that compliment the rest of her figure. She comes back to you and picks you up.
"Cmon Steve, let's not keep mom waiting"
"Wait! What about my clothes?!?" you panic.
"Oh that's right" she says
Allison puts you on her shoulder and walks into the hallway, she reaches down and grabs your clothes and gently folds them and places your clothes into her purse.
"Now you have something to wear for later" she says while laughing at the bunny pajama pants you had just been wearing earlier.
"Ugh" you sigh
"As for you" she says turning her head towards you. "You can ride in here." You can't see where she's pointing, when suddenly a hand comes up from behind you.
Allison used her right hand to push you forward.. You fall down her neck and slam right into her giant right breast. You start to blush again but realize you need to get out of here right away. You start to scurry your way back to her shoulder but her giant finger comes down on your head and pushes you down into the enormous gap between her breasts.
"NO ALLISON!!" you shout "LET ME GROW BACK!"
"Aw, you don't want to be between your little sisters big bouncy boobs?" she teases. "Well too bad".
And then you're pushed so far down that you're entire body is being held by breast flesh alone. Everything is dark, bouncy, and kind of hot. Allison starts to head down the stairs, purposely walking down slowly so that her breasts push into you one at a time. Then she walks into the kitchen.
It's muffled, but you can slightly make out the conversation your sister is having with your mom.
"So where did Steve run off to so early in the morning?" You hear your mother say.
Your sister folds her arms up in front of her chest, which makes her breasts squeeze around you even tighter.
"I think he got a ride from someone." She says with a grin.
Your sister sits down to eat breakfast, you hear her fork hitting the plate a couple of times.
"Dammit, you could have at least let me eat breakfast" you mutter. "I need to get out of here"
You try your best to climb out of the squishy breast prison. You eventually manage to get your head and shoulders above her breasts.
Feeling the commotion at her chest, Allison looks down and sees your head sticking out.
"hungry huh?" she whispers down at you.
Just then, you can see her fork direct itself towards where you are, a giant piece of scrambled egg falls down her shirt and lands right on your face with a splat.
Your sister is very amused and starts laughing out loud, it feels like an earthquake to you as her breasts shake uncontrollably.
"Honey, what's so funny?" Your mom asks.
"Nothing mom, just remembering something stupid." Allison says.
"I see..., well it's about time for you to leave for school" Your mom tells your sister.
"I agree" she replies.
Just then..
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