This choice: Jen, who might be a little clumsy • Go Back...Chapter #7Jen, who might be a little clumsy by: Cranko   You were lying on the table catching your breath, when you heard Jen’s voice approaching. You looked over and noticed that she had also changed out of the boring pantsuit she had worn for the training, and into a dark red spandex suit Kim’s. The big difference with her outfit, however, was that Jen’s enormous tits didn’t seem to fit inside the beyond skin-tight suit. Jen had unzipped hers down the front almost to her stomach, in order to fit her breasts inside. The result was that her gargantuan breasts were literally only covered from the sides, displaying the tight space between her breasts from top to bottom. “Hey Kim! Faye and I just saw the rest of the lab. What are you guys up to?” You finally caught your breath, and you waved your watch in the air for Jen to see before joking, “Kim was just showing me the dangers of using a grappling gun around giant girls with even gianter asses.” Kim giggled guiltily, but Jen only went wide eyed when she saw the watch and said, “Wow, awesome! So that’s a grappling hook thing, just like James Bond or something? That’s super cool… how good are you at aiming?” You were happy to show off your skills, so you said, “Stick out your finger.” Jen frowned, “No! Won’t it hurt?” Kim reassured her though, “No, it’s not like a spear. It’s just a little sticky thing, you’ll barely feel it.” Jen hesitated, before she stuck out her index finger in the air.
You aimed carefully, lining up the laser sight with Jen’s finger, and took a deep breath, before firing. Pop! Jen was startled as the little dart hit her finger, and she flinched, pulling you off balance just as you hit the button to retract the dart. You swung forward, before lightly bouncing off of Jen’s flat stomach as you were pulled upwards. Luckily, you swung back out away from Jen before anything bad could happen. Kim pointed at the little dart stuck to Jen’s finger, “Haha don’t worry, it’s just this little sticky thing, see?” Jen chuckled nervously, and said, “Oh my god, that scared me for a second!” Jen brought her hand closer to her face to examine the dart curiously, forgetting all about you. As you swung along underneath the dart that Jen was waving around, the girl’s faces were hidden from view all of a sudden, as the underside of Jen’s humongous rack came into view above you. Each of Jen’s huge breasts were mashed together from her tight suit, creating a very impressively deep cleavage that you were now heading straight towards. Jen was completely oblivious to the fact that she had just accidentally pulled the cable between her breasts, as she was too busy listening to Kim explain how the whole thing worked. You tried shouting up to the girls, but Jen’s perky, round tits blocked out your cries from below. Jen’s impressive cleavage filled the sky above you, as the cable disappeared into the center of the abyss that was the dark, tight space between her round breasts.
As Jen’s approaching wall of flesh filled your vision, you managed to find and hit the “stop” button on the watch. You slowed to a stop, but not before the watch had pulled your arm up into Jen’s warm cleavage, and your face had been squished against the smooth underside of Jen’s right boob. You could hear the two girls talking excitedly up above about the grappling hook, completely oblivious to your fate. You tried to reach for the watch, to hopefully let yourself down, but Jen’s breasts were pushed together so tightly that you could barely stick your hand between them very far, and you didn’t want to risk your arm getting trapped. Instead, you tried to focus on breathing, as Jen’s heavy breast was resting against your face, bending your neck at an uncomfortable angle as you hung beneath her chest, helplessly. Every time Jen shifted her weight or moved in the slightest, her breasts would jostle against each other, rubbing her flesh across your face and coming dangerously close to enveloping your head with every bounce. Kim must have been starting to bore Jen, because after a few minutes Jen took a really deep breath and yawned. At first her breasts rose upwards, taking the weight off of your aching neck. You looked up to see what was happening, even though your vision was blocked by each of Jen’s giant breasts, but then Jen exhaled quickly and her breasts dropped back down with a bounce, one of them landing directly on your face. Now unable to turn your head away, Jen’s massive boob was nearly suffocating you as she continued to listen to Kim’s long, scientific rambling, still somehow unaware of the tiny man being crammed against her bust.
Jen’s breast began to push into your mouth, smothering you, and you had to use your free hand to push it away. Jen’s flesh was so heavy and soft that it was a difficult task, since her bosom continued to wobble and jiggle around on top of you as she talked with Kim. You tried yelling for Jen’s attention once more, but of course her breast had you gagged very effectively. Up above, Kim was explaining how strong the cable that connected you to the dart was, and said, “Go ahead, give it a tug. See if you can break the cable or peel the dart off your finger!” Kim had meant for Jen to pull the cable away from her finger, but instead Jen stupidly just lowered her hand before she flicked her finger upwards several times. At first you felt the pressure against your face dwindling as you were lowered downwards, and you thought that miraculously Jen had heard your feeble cries, but then you were rocketed upwards as Jen tried to pull on the dart cable. You were slammed into the smooth underside of Jen’s breasts, violently bouncing off every time she lowered her hand again. A few times her breasts bounced apart, and you were met with brief glances up through to Jen’s amused, giggling blonde face. You had hoped that you would shoot up through the space between her breasts, but instead every time they ended up bouncing into your path and blocking your escape. You couldn’t understand how Jen was unaware of the tiny man being smashed into her breasts over and over; you could see them rebounding after every impact with your body, and jiggling back and forth from all the commotion.
Jen, feeling determined, raised her hand as high in the air as she could. You were immediately stuffed face-first into her tremendously narrow cleavage once more, as you were the only thing resisting her struggling. At first you thought you would have shot up through Jen’s cleavage to freedom, but the suit was mashing her large breasts together so tightly that instead you were simply thrust into her breasts up to your waist, and then stuck firm like an anchor. You screamed as Jen’s breasts crushed the air from your lungs, but Jen continued pulling. The stupid giantess slowly and obliviously raised you higher and higher, until your body was literally lifting her breasts from the pressure she was exerting on you. As you were forced to support the unimaginable weight of this girl’s giant breasts, you couldn’t help but wish she had worn a bra, to help relieve the pressure. Instead, you were crushed unyieldingly into her flesh as the dumb girl continued to play with the grappling dart. Finally Jen pulled with enough force, causing you to slowly begin grinding your way through the space between her tight breasts, as your face was smeared across her warm flesh.
What happens?
A: The watch slips from your wrist, leaving you trapped in Jen's very bare cleavage as she puts the watch back on Kim's table, forgetting all about you until someone points out the two feet sticking out from beneath her cleavage
B: Jen pulls you out, and is surprised when she suddenly remembers where you were the whole time  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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