You run across the hall into Kelsey's room. She is sitting on her bed, texting. This could be your best bet of getting help. You run across the clean carpet and grab a blanket that is dangling off of the bed. Slowly, you climb up it, finally reaching the top of her bed after a few minutes. In front of you, your sister is sitting up, her legs on the ground while she stares at her phone, which by itself is four times your size. You run over next to her and shout, but she can't hear you. You run to the side of her jeans and pull yourself up onto her, carefully avoiding the fall that would trap you between her two legs.
In front of you, your sister, now a mountain of cloth and girl, continues to text. You now have to scale the front of her. Grabbing a good hold of her top, you continue climbing as you had before. Sweat drips down as the clicking of her hands on the phone continue. You reach the halfway point in your climb, and above you is an obstacle you hadn't thought about. Her breasts extend out, completely blocking your route. You grab them, dangling off of them as you try to conquer their size. Eventually you do it and sit down on top of them, taking a needed break. You think about how this is even possible, while preparing to finish the climb.
A soft climb gets you to her shoulder, and from there you climb up her earring and into the cramped space you know as her ear. You open your mouth the yell for help and...
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