After a long while of playing together, you and Shannon start to get tired and decide to head to bed. She turns off the t.v, plucks you from her thighs, and takes you to her room (but not before softly giggling at your still-obvious erection). She sits on her bed while still cradling you in her hands. "Well, Pete. I wasn't expecting any company tonight, especially not such small company, so I don't really have a place to sleep prepared for you." Shannon looks around, contemplating what she can do. Suddenly, inspiration strikes. "Oh, I know!" Still gently holding on to you, she lies down onto her bed and grabs a nearby pillow. She sits the pillow next to her and places you on it. "Here, now you can sleep on there next to me, safe and sound on my pillow. Comfy, right?" She was right. The pillow was comfy. This seems like a pretty good idea. You lie back and relax, savoring the soft embrace of sleep. "Goodnight, Petey." Shannon lies her head on her own pillow and drifts to sleep herself.
Things were finally peaceful. For a while, sleep caused you to forget about your small problem, but suddenly you're awoken with a jolt, snapping you back to reality. For some reason, the pillow you're sleeping on starts to move. You sit up and see Shannon's hands clasped to it. Her eyes are still closed, and she's mumbling to herself. She must still be asleep. You quickly realize that she might be the type who likes to sleep while holding a pillow to her chest. Your fears are confirmed when she pulls the pillow, as well as you, towards her chest. Before you could call out to wake her up, you're quickly silenced by the embrace of her giant breasts. Despite being asleep, Shannon held the pillow extremely tight, consequently shoving you harder and harder against her breasts. You tried to squirm free, but your struggles are futile. You're not going anywhere. To make matters worse, Shannon suddenly rolls over, crushing you beneath her chest as she lies on her stomach. Engulfed by the the softness of the pillow and Shannon's warm breasts, you were stuck there for the rest of the night.
Come morning, Shannon's alarm goes off, prompting her to wake up, and release her pillow. She sits up with a yawn and stretches her arms, starting her day. "Morning, Pete. Oh wow, I slept good last night. How about you?" No response. "Pete?" Shannon looks at your pillow and sees that you're not there. "Pete, where are you?" Shannon starts to look all over her bed, but can't find you. As it turns out, you're still plastered to Shannon's giant right breast, her camisole doing nothing to hide the heat emanating from it. Stuck to her chest, you couldn't move much, but you did your best to squirm to get her attention. After a little while, Shannon looked down after feeling an itch on her huge chest and saw you stuck against her. She gasped. "Oh, Pete, I'm so sorry!! I must've rolled over and squished you in the middle of the night without realizing it. Are you alright? Are you hurt?" You couldn't respond. You've been silenced by a mouthful of Shannon's chocolate-colored nipple. Your presence on her breast has stimulated her enough that her nipple has gotten hard and is poking you through her camisole. "Pete? Are you ok? Are you even awake? Helloooo?" Not hearing a response from you, Shannon opts to poke and prod you a little to see if you'll respond. She didn't do it hard, but it was enough to grind you against her nipple some more, which, no lie, felt really good. Before long, Shannon felt your bulge poking back at her breast, signaling your arousal. She giggles. "Oh, I see. You're enjoying this, aren't you? Im starting to think that I didn't actually squish you last night. You probably just got tired of your pillow and wanted to sleep on a better set of pillows, huh?" Again, you couldn't respond because of Shannon's nipple, but your erection is still going strong, making her believe she was right. Shannon laughs. "And here I was actually worried about you. Just see if I ever do that again." She walks to her closet with you still plastered to her breast. "Oh well, I guess I can't really blame you, and at least now we know that you're pretty durable for a tiny man." She pulls you from her huge breast and sets you on the dresser nearby. While you take a moment to catch your breath and regain your composure, Shannon rummages through her closet for her uniform.
"So, Pete, have you decided on what you wanted to do today? I have to go back to the park today. If you want, I can take you with me to see if we can hurry up and figure out your problem." A part of you is reluctant to go back to that strange place, fearing that things might get worse if you do, but, as they say, nothing ventured, nothing gained. Besides, you couldn't possibly get any smaller, right? Shannon finds her uniform and looks back at you with a warm smile, reassuring you. At the very least, you have Shannon protecting you. You nod, showing her that you'll to take her up on her offer. Shannon's face beams. "Great! Lemme finish getting ready, and we'll go."
With that, she took off her top, leaving only her panties on as she changes into her uniform. Clearly she's gotten very comfortable with you around. Shocked and embarrassed by Shannon's huge breasts suddenly bouncing free, you look away with a blush. Just when she nearly finishes changing, Shannon stops when she notices your cute embarrassment. Leaving her blouse open and her breasts bare, Shannon bends over towards you, giving you an enticing display of dark cleavage as she squeezes her melons between her arms. "Awww, don't tell me you're still embarrassed by my breasts, little guy, even after spending a whole night with them. Maybe you just need to spend a little more time with them." Suddenly, She picks you up. You think that she'll put you in her breast pocket again, but this time Shannon sticks you between her breasts, just leaving your head visible. She closes up most of her uniform top, but this time she leaves just enough room for her cleavage to show, giving you enough room to breathe and talk to her.
Shannon squeezes her breasts around you, "How do you like that, Petey?" Aroused by the soft, warm pressure of her breasts, your only response was a pleasure-filled groan, which made Shannon giggle. "Don't get too exited now, cutie. We've still got a whole day ahead of us, and we still need to focus on fixing your little predicament. So, what should we do when we get there: should I take you to my friend, the owner, to see if she can help, or should I just keep you with me while I work my shift, keeping an eye out for clues as we walk around the park?
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