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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1993120
You decide to shrink yourself super tiny and survive, nobody aware of your existence.
This choice: Jump into the girl's cleavage  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Playing for Stealth

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The longer you can bide your time, the better. Peeking down again, you size up two hills of skin exposed by a pink top. There's more than enough room down there to catch a person no bigger than a grain of rice. Assuming they angled the landing right...and didn't just bounce off the edge...and avoided the hard ridge of a giant clavicle…

Gotta risk it for the biscuit. Before you can psych yourself out, you back up a few steps to get some momentum. With a silent prayer, you take three bounding steps and leap off the girl's shoulder. For a moment it's exhilarating. Wind whistles in your ears while you fall. You spread your arms and legs wide, trying to position yourself like a skydiver. Everything seems to go into slo-mo and you fight the urge to yell in excitement.

You land a lot sooner than you'd expected. Instead of dropping softly onto a gigantic springy breast, you smack into the firm incline of the teen's upper chest, just below her collarbone. Dazed from the impact, you tumble down the center like a tossed pebble. Shadow quickly envelops your puny form as the ground under you begins to feel more doughy. You bounce off her left boob and find yourself stuck to its twin. After a moment of dizzy confusion, you groan. You're glued to her skin by a thin coating of sweat.

"At least I picked a good hiding spot." You mutter. Curving walls of cleavage hide most of the world from view. You have to look straight up to see the underside of the girl's jaw. She gives no indication she even felt your crash. Her chest rises and falls gently with each breath. More distressing though, it shudders and wobbles every time she moves. You're suddenly thankful for the perspiration that pastes you to the slope of her breast. A dark chasm waits below and the last thing you want is to go spelunking.

As you wait for the waitress to get back...

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