There will be plenty of time to get noticed later. After all you might never get another chance like this again in your entire life, as Anna or any other girl you know would be more than slightly concerned for your safety, and their privacy, if you tried something like this with their knowing. Without any other thought in hand you make your way towards Anna' chest, and the delight of those two huge mounds that adorned it.
Luckily there was just enough of a gap between her bed covers and he body to let you pass between the two, and into that tent like area that existed right next to her flesh. For a moment you just stand next to her body, touching it and feeling the warmth that flows through it. Listening you can hear the deep rumble of her breath, the beating of her heart, and from farther away the low gurgling sound that can only be her stomach.
Trying to ignore that last one you make your way down Anna's body, careful to listen for the slightest rustle, as she might at any moment turn over again and crush you without knowing it. Luckily her sleep seemed more restive now, and you make it to the area right next to breasts. Her nightgown collar, low cut like all her shirts, affords you the perfect rope to climb up and onto her chest, and slowly bring into view those parts of Anna which most men would die to touch.
Rushing across her firm yet soft flesh you literally slam into one of the things, and somewhere far below you can hear the sound of her giggling at your touch. The noise, which you would expect to be near deafening at your size, is much more subdued, and even slightly calming as you listen to it through the velvet like skin of her chest ornaments. The ground beneath you rises and falls to the rhythm of her breathing, which seems to almost perfectly coincide with the beating of her heart.
Moving around and keeping your hand on the hill you make your way around it, slowly getting in-between in and its twin. Looking at the two mounds you are dumbstruck, with nothing to say, though plenty you'd like to do, as evidenced by the front of you pants. Before you can though, something unexpected happens, and you are thrown forward, colliding with Anna's bra as she suddenly sits up, and let's out a huge yawn.
"ANNA!!!" you shout as you fall, but the giantess on whom you are now hanging doesn't hear you, her ears deafened by the act of yawning. Before she finishes though the wind is knocked from you as you impact her bra, hard, and your cry ends with a series of ragged gasps. Trying to catch your breathe you are hurtling upward as Anna rises to begin her day, the sun just barely showing through the window. Hanging on for dear life you are treated to the breast point of view as Anna walks out the door to her room and goes straight to the...
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