Naota looked around him at the soft, pink walls of flesh. They seemed to reach a hundred feet up from his perspective and it seemed unlikely that he could even get any kind of leverage from the slick titty flesh. Nevertheless, he was still going to try to do it. He may not get anywhere, but it would sure be fun to try. He took a step back to get a running start, he sprinted towards the slated hills of flesh. As soon as he stepped onto her soft breast flesh, Naota’s feet snuck several inches into the yielding boob. He fell back and landed in Haruko’s cleavage again. Getting back up, he tried again. He continued to try while Haruko and Ninamori watched him wearily.

“You know, once you get past the fact that he’s smaller then my finger, this kind of loses its interest.” Ninamori said, watching Naota gave it another go at making it over the enormous breasts.

“And it’s doing nothing for me. It tickles a little bit, but I’m not getting off,” Haruko said, bored. Ninamori ands Haruko looked at each other and had a similar idea. The hugely endowed girls shared a smile and Haruko lifted her hands and placed them on ether side of her tits.
“Oh Tak-kun,” she song, drawing the tiny boys attention away from his mountain climbing. Naota caught a wink, just as the two mountains he had been trying to climb caved in on him and he was reburied under her billowing tits. Haruko mashed her breast together, rubbing Naota against her silky soft breast flesh. Naota was twisted and entwined in hot flesh as Haruko shook her bosom in her hands.

After several minutes of reintroducing Naota with her jiggle tits, Haruko applying pressure to the bottom of her boobs and pooped the exhausted boy out of her cleavage. He hung in the air for a moment, then came crashing down on top of Haruko’s breast. With nothing holding him up, but the slick malleable flesh, Naota started to slide down the breast with nothing stopping him. He would of limited to the floor, if not for Haruko’s carefully placed hand. Naota lay, panting and covered in sweat, on Haruko’s hand. He was still seeing stars from his crushing experience between Haruko’s tits. Who could guess that such soft mammaries could feel so hard rubbed against each other.

“Are you tired my little boy toy?” Haruko asked, her voice dripping with humor over her little Tak-kun’s fatigued state. Naota crawled onto his knees and pulled himself to his feet by using her fingers as support. Gradually, he looked at Haruko’s huge face weakly. Even when he was tiny, her beauty was still mind-boggling. Naota groaned out something, but his tiny voice went unheard by Haruko.

“What’s that you say, you want to touch my giant nipple? Well since you’ve been such a good boy to mommy, I don’t see why not.” Naota gave a feeble argument, but Haruko ignored him and brought him to her enormous tit. She laid him on top of her puffy tit, pressing him into it with her giant hand. Naota could do nothing, but fondle the hardened cap in front of him. Haruko’s enormous hand squashed him against her huge mountain of luscious hot titty flesh, instigating moans from Haruko.

He squirmed and felt her hot soft flesh all around him squeezing his body all over, but he could hardly move under the tremendous weight of her gargantuan hand. Exhausted, he kissed and licked the massive tit below him, until his tongue was raw. When she felt that she had enough, Haruko pulled Naota off her breast and looked the tiny boy over once more. He looked completely drained and was unable to even move.