“Do you see that giant drop tower in the distance?” You asked, pointing off behind Shannon. Stacy craned her neck to see.
“Yeah, sure. It looks pretty cool.” Stacy said.
“Want to ride it?” You inquired.
“What? Really?!?” Stacy cried, incredulous. “You almost never want to do anything as scary as a drop tower, especially not one that big!”
“Are you calling me a scaredy-cat?” You overdramatically acted offended. “I’ll show you. I’m not scared of anything!”
“Okay you two!” Shannon laughed. “Have fun on the drop tower and stay safe. Let’s meet up later today for lunch.” Shannon finished her standard “mom” talk and walked off, presumably towards one of the various theaters to see a show.
Stacy tightened her grip on you just a bit and began walking off towards the massive drop tower that stood high above the rest of the park. The tower was pitch black (appropriately called “Death at Midnight”) and seemed to vanish into the clouds hanging above the park. As your giantess sister drew nearer and nearer to the tower, you began to regret your decision, and a chill ran down your spine.
The ride had just opened, so Stacy was easily able to slip into the line near the front. It wasn’t long before she and a group of about nine other people were filtered towards the car that would climb up the tower, and then plummet back down towards the earth. Stacy took one of the ten empty seats, taking a second to get comfortable before looking at you.
“Okay Sammy, here’s what I’ll do.” She whispered, not wanting to draw any attention to the bug sized tiny guy in the palm of her hand. “I can’t hold you in my hand, because I’m going to be clutching the seat bar in front of me. I can’t put you…uh…um…down my shirt either.” Stacy stammered a bit a blushed. Her shirt was cut low, and it was clear you would fly right out of her exposed cleavage.
“I think I’ll have to put you between my thighs. Is that okay?” Stacy suggested, biting her lip.
“It’s fine Stacy. I can’t really think of anything either.” You shrugged. Stacy nodded in agreement, and began tucking you tightly between her large thighs.
As she was doing that, a girl about Stacy’s age happened to cross in front of her, looking for an empty seat. The girl was wearing tight booty shorts and a revealing crop top that left little to the imagination. Stacy’s attention, rather unwittingly, was immediately drawn to the girl’s curvaceous figure as she walked past.
Her attention ripped away from you, Stacy began to get clumsy in her efforts to secure you between her thighs. Her fingers poked and prodded at your face and chest instead of stuffing you safely into place. You tried to call up to your sister, but she couldn’t hear you.
The girl who had grabbed your sister’s full attention eventually found a seat and sat down, and the ride started. Stacy jerked her head forward as the car slowly began to rise up, a rush of excited adrenaline and anticipation already welling up within her. She didn’t spare a single thought to her older, tiny brother, who was in an incredibly dangerous situation.
You weren’t secured in the slightest, and knew your fate was sealed if you didn’t act fast. At an almost frantic pace, you began to crawl and scramble between your titanic sister’s thighs, burying yourself amidst her flesh, vanishing from sight into the darkness. Her thighs tightly pressed against you from all sides, but you still kept pushing in deeper.
Just then, the car began to rocket up the remainder of the tower without warning, prompting joyous screams and cries of startled happiness from the riders, including Stacy. The car reached the top of the tower, and the riders were greeted to a gorgeous view of the entire park and the surrounding area for miles and miles.
Stacy rose off of the seat a few inches from the sudden momentum shift and stop, her thighs parting ever-so-slightly. Then, a few short seconds later, the car fell from the sky, racing back down the tower towards the ground, the screams and shouts of the riders deafened by the sound of the wind howling.
However, what happened to you?
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