This choice: Michelle thinks to check her cleavage, and finds you. • Go Back...Chapter #6A Much-Needed Rest by: bobob1 Feeling a bit of a blush begin to rise up in her cheeks, Michelle’s gaze drifted down to her breasts. Her blouse was cut low enough to reveal a tantalizing bit of cleavage, and she started to wonder if maybe her tiny tutor had accidentally slipped down there while attempting to wake her up. The idea both embarrassed and slightly intrigued her, so she decided to check.
Michelle rolled her shoulders, allowing her blouse to slip down on both sides. With less pressure to deal with, the beautiful red-haired girl was more easily able to pry apart the quite huge boobs she feared were holding her cute little tutor captive. Her fingers slipped a bit against her smooth and slightly sweaty skin, and she struggled to get enough light down her cleavage to see.
However, it didn’t take her more than a minute to see the faint outline of a human body smeared against her breast. Blushing redder, Michelle carefully scrapped you off of her breast with her fingernail, laying your flat body in the palm of her hand. She adjusted her bra and blouse and then looked at you with a wry smile as you began to reform.
“I thought you were my tutor little cutie.” Michelle teased. “Who said you could go spelunking while I slept?”
You finished reforming and held up your hands. “It was an accident, honest. I was trying to wake you up!”
Michelle giggled, fluttering her eyelashes. “I know Sammy. It was my fault for falling asleep in the first place. I’m just glad you’re safe now.”
You stared back at Michelle, your heart beating faster, and filled with relief after being saved by her. This girl was amazing, in every possible way. She was gorgeous, smart, funny, and clearly had a knack at rescuing you from bad situations. To top it all off, even you weren’t oblivious to the obvious signals she was sending you. Had you found more than just a client at this house?
Michelle sighed. “But geez, I’ve put you through a lot the past few hours, huh? Maybe we should stop for tonight. And I think my little nap might be a sign too…”
You nodded. “I’m okay with that.”
“Let me take a quick shower and then grab some dinner for us.” Michelle set you back down on her desk, gave you a quick wink, and strolled out of her room. After watching her leave (paying maybe a bit too much attention to her short shorts-clad butt) you laid back, resting your head in your hands. This tutoring session hadn’t gone a thing like you had planned, yet it had been better in every way too.
Michelle returned thirty minutes later, carrying a plate in one hand, a wet towel in the other, and wearing only a matching pair of sky blue panties and a bra. You balked at her choice of attire, but quickly riled up your courage and put on a straight face, hoping the attractive giantess wouldn’t notice the blush in your cheeks.
Michelle sat down in front of you, gently resting the plate on her desk. She flicked some wet hair over her shoulder, and motioned for you to start eating. Climbing up onto the plate, you took in the sight of a few delicious chicken fingers, a giant glob of mashed potatoes, and a few carrots. Sampling a bit of each, you enjoyed a balanced yet filling dinner.
Your titanic client was meticulously careful in not eating any food you were standing near, and you managed to avoid any mishaps for your entire dinner time with Michelle. The two of you laughed and chatted about life and the newest trends. You even opened up to Michelle and shared a few embarrassing stories about being squashed by your mother, earning you cute giggles and sympathetic smiles from the angelic redhead.
With the plate empty, Michelle returned it took the kitchen and then re-entered her bedroom, closing the door. She picked you up gently and held you near her face. She bit her lower lip slightly, the shy expression on her face evoking images of your sister.
“Time for bed Sammy…um…” Michelle fidgeted. “And I figured…you could join me…in bed.” Eyes widening, Michelle’s cheeks flared up. “AND NOT…in a weird way or anything. It’s just a queen bed…so there’s plenty of space for me and you, cutie.”
You were taken by complete surprise, and a little worried for your safety, but didn’t want to throw away this chance to bond further with the girl you had definitely developed a crush on. You nodded enthusiastically, eliciting another melodic laugh from Michelle.
The red-haired goddess of a girl delicately placed you down on one end of her bed, while she hopped onto the other. Giving you one more wink, Michelle flicked off the light. After about ten peaceful minutes, you could tell from the soft breathing noises she was making that she had once more fallen asleep.
Your eyes adjusting to the dark, you turned to look at the massive body beside you. Michelle’s blissful face and curvaceous body were sprawled out before you, and it was a sight to behold. All your fears of being squished by her in her sleep slipped out of your mind, and you drifted to sleep gazing at the giantess before you. Tutoring Michelle had been the greatest idea of your entire life.
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