This choice: Megan decided to go shopping and brings Josh along to help her try on clothes • Go Back...Chapter #5Josh and Megan's Shopping Trip by: Steamgear   “We’re gonna take a LITTLE shopping trip,” Megan explained after a moment of thought.
Then, with a smirk on her face, she closed her palm around Josh, gripping him firmly in a fist. The hold she had on the tiny boy was devastating and choking, but thankfully didn’t last long. Megan’s hand soon opened and Josh found himself plummeting towards the crowded interior of the girl’s purse, which promptly snapped shut behind him, with a little light flowing in through cracks in the fabric. The tiny boy heaved a sigh of relief as he sat on an overturned tube of lipstick. He was just happy that he wasn’t in his little sister’s grasp for the time being, but he was about to learn how bad things could be.
As the purse was picked up, Josh was pitched forward from his seat, into the anarchy of the swaying purse. He had thought he’d be safe, but was quickly proven wrong. Megan’s oversized phone shifted ominously to his left, far too many containers filled with makeup moved to his right. If the tiny boy didn’t act fast he could be crushed before Megan even got the chance to humiliate him. Though if Josh knew what she had planned, he might find that to be a better alternative. With no place else to go, Josh quickly found a side pocket with a pack of tissues stuffed inside and took refuge there. He closed his eyes, ducked down, and covered his ears as the tornado-like movement of objects outside beat against the pocket. His body was protected only by twenty or so folded tissues. He could do nothing, but wait and wait till the storm passed.
Outside, Megan had just finished walking to the mall. She had contemplated dropping Josh into her shoe or her underwear to be tormented on the way, but eventually decided she wanted him at full strength for when she arrived. Plus she wanted his torment to be a nice surprise once she finally reached her destination. As she breathed in the cool air of the mall’s interior, she knew she was one step closer to her destination. That destination was her favorite clothing store, which she soon reached only a moment later.
The titanic preteen didn’t bother to pluck Josh free as she perused the store. After all she didn’t need him quite yet. Instead, Megan picked up several articles of clothing from racks around the place to compose a single outfit. A pair of skinny jeans and a dark pink tube top, each of which she had checked the tags until she managed to find something that was a little smaller than her actual size. Josh was about to find out tight clothes were apparently quite popular. With an ensemble pick out, Megan stepped into a changing room in the back, locking the door behind her. She hung up her clothes on the wall, then set her purse down on the bench, opening it up she saw her tiny brother cowering in a side pocket.
“Well, Josh, trying to hide?” Megan taunted as she plucked Josh out of her purse and dropped him onto the bench.
The tiny boy had hardly been hiding from his sister, though if he knew what she had planned, he probably would have. As he stood on the bench, Josh saw his titanic younger sister hang up a few clothes inside the changing room. Immediately after, to his horror, she began to strip down to her underwear. First she kicked off her shoes, followed immediately by pulling down her skirt, so that she stood there in her socks and sky blue panties. Next she pulled off her shirt, to reveal her small breasts in the confines of a sky blue bra. Finally she looked down at Josh with a smirk.
“M-megan, what are you doing?” The tiny boy stammered, fearful of his step-sister’s intentions for him.
“I need some help with some outfits, silly,” Megan replied with an innocent giggle, though her grin said that this was hardly the case.
Her actions reflected her expression as Megan again plucked up Josh and brought him up to her young, yet perky breasts. At age 13, they had already begun to develop, something that while hardly noticeable at normal size, present Josh with two large hills and a rolling valley. Josh shook his head as he saw what she was doing and began pleading and pleeing, something Megan entirely ignored as she deposited her tiny step-brother into her modest cleavage. The gap between Megan’s preteen breasts was relatively wide, and as a result, Josh ended up landing on her bra strap. He looked at the two mounds to either side, shuddering at the sight, at the very least he had plenty of space between them so he wouldn’t have to touch them. Josh shivered at the thought, she may have been his step-sister, but it still seemed a humiliating thought.
Unfortunately for Josh, he was about to become much closer to the young girl’s maturing mammaries. He realized this when a shadow fell over his perch. Looking up, Josh saw Megan lift the tube top over her head, thrusting both arms through it, before beginning to pull it down her body. The constricting, yet simple garment fell past her shoulders and began enveloping her breasts. Overhead, Josh fearfully watched as Megan’s formerly wide canyon of cleavage was compressed into a tiny sliver by the pink fabric. Josh screamed, his mind contemplating jumping and risking death in the fall or staying to be sandwiched between his step-sister’s boobs. He didn’t get a chance to decide as the tube top’s descent accelerated downward, causing the 13-year old’s breasts to clamp down on his head, before continuing down the rest of his body. It was an odd and painful sensation which Josh couldn’t fully see in the darkness of the girl’s cleavage, warm flesh rolled over his body like he was a box being wrapped on an assembly line. The only difference being that the wrapping continued to press into him after it was released. Between the pain and the utter embarrassment, Josh felt the need to gag. Fortunately he wouldn’t suffer long, Megan’s hand reached down into her cleavage and despite her own difficulties with the tube top’s constricting nature, managed to pull Josh free.
“How’d it feel?” Megan asked as her shrunken step-brother dangled in her grasp.
“It’s too tight!” Josh shouted back, he considered making another comment out of anger, but held his tongue to avoid Megan’s wrath.
“They have to be, you wear them without a bra,” Megan explained with a smile.
Josh was about to ask why she had to bring that up when her hand was in motion once again. This time Megan moved him around behind her back where her opposite hand had pulled her panties away from her butt. Josh stared down at the twin mounds merging together in a dark abyss. He screamed momentarily before Megan released him, at which point his cry for help was cut short by the impact. The impact knocked the wind out of him and left him wedged up to his shoulders in Megan’s ass crack. Megan on the other hand, let her underwear snap back into place over the tiny boy’s head, leaving him only able to see his surrondings through the dim light filtering through the undergarment’s thin fabric. The shrunken boy, however, didn’t want to see his surrondings as Megan’s warm butt cheeks hugged him on all sides. He would regret that thought as his wish was about to come true.
“I need to know if these pants are too tight,” Megan explained as she stepped into the pair of skinny jeans she had pulled from a rack.
Josh was about to yell a relatively unkind response to the question when Megan bent over to pull the jeans up. The result was her butt cheeks temporarily separating, causing Josh to sink in between them. His body became completely consumed as if her ass had just gulped it down. Megan felt his squirms move deeper into her butt and just smiled as she pulled the tight jeans up. She ran into trouble as the tight denim reached the bottom of her own bottom. Her admittedly thick ass jutted out a good inch and the jeans were already difficult to get on. The result was Megan taking big hops each time she yanked up the jeans, jostling Josh around and making it difficult to realize that the confines of his step-sister’s asscrack were getting less and less hospital. Josh only realized this when he stopped bouncing around with each hop and the light in her panties became darker and darker. With one final jump, Megan managed to pull the jeans up around her waist and with still more effort she actually buttoned them.
Taking a look at herself in the mirror, Megan admired the outfit. The tube top made her cleavage look great, even without a shrunken step brother to fill the void. On the other hand, her new jeans didn’t seem to accentuate her butt as much as they should, rather they made it look smaller. This was because the firm fabric had compressed it much more than it should. The result was devastating for Josh. The tiny boy had no breathing room, with the warm, fat flesh pushing its way into every spot it could, including his mouth and nose. His body was being crushed by the extreme forces all around him, to the point that he was sure he would pop. Above all else, the denim didn’t breathe well and it was beginning to get hot.
Mercifully, Megan unbuttoned her pants, letting her ass relax a little and at the very least keep Josh from suffocating. A split second later, Megan rolled the jeans down enough to reach into her underwear and pulled Josh free.
“Those were a bit tight, don’t you think?” Megan asked with a smirk.
Josh just replied with heavy breathing to which Megan shrugged in response. She once again dropped Josh into her purse, giving him a much needed rest while she got dressed. Megan ended up buying the tube top and the jeans, knowing they’d serve as a nice souvenir of the day and a good reminder of what she could do to Josh. A few moments after leaving the store, she again opened her purse and pulled her victim out into the open. Looking around groggily after a short nap, Josh saw the two were in…
Choice 1: …the Food Court (Megan gets some food to torment Josh in)
Choice 2: …a Shoe Store (Megan wants to see how Josh feels as an insole)   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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