This choice: Hang onto her bra strap and watch what she does • Go Back... "All right, I'm going to get a better view from your shoulders," you say. You have no idea how great a view you're going to get. For now though, you ask Jenny politely if she could tilt her head to the right, at which point you have an easy slide out of her ear, down her neck, and onto her right shoulder. You spend a minute or so traversing the plain to her black bra strap, which is quite a bit wider than you are tall. You consider sliding under the bra strap for safety, but then you wouldn't be able to see anything. Plus, you've got the gun. You can improvise some safety.
And you do have a better view from her shoulder. You walk forward on the bra strap right to the edge of where the downward slope is still vaguely comfortable, and you look down. The view is astonishing: you're hundreds of feet up, at least, and you can see a huge crowd of people who look like ants. Also, it's not bad that the only thing blocking your view is Jenny's gigantic left tit. You wouldn't mind playing with that sometime. You smile. It's a good day.
Unfortunately, Jenny's plans are a bit less placid. "ALL RIGHT, TIME FOR SOME FUN," she says, and lifts up her right foot. You can't quite see exactly what she's doing from your angle, but what happens next is unmistakable: she slams her foot down onto the crowd. The people lucky enough to avoid her titanic naked foot are blown back by the force. As for the people under the sole of her foot, Jenny makes her intentions absolutely clear by twisting her foot around, grinding those people into one big gelatinous muck under her foot. Jenny actually laughs, a booming voice that makes her whole body shake.
You, however, missed the whole thing. As soon as she lifted her foot you lost your balance, and when she leaned forward to stomp, you lost control completely, toppling over the edge. You slid down her bra strap as your panic only deepened, watching helplessly as you came closer and closer to sliding off the front of her bra cup into the great expanse of nothing and a horrible death. So while it was unlucky for anyone under Jenny's sole that she began twisting her foot, it was a happy event for you, as her shifting body knocked you off the bra strap and onto the soft cushion of her enormous left breast. That doesn't stop your momentum, though, and you slide under the giant black bra. By the time you stop, you're completely in the dark, so you climb up and discover that you're in the side of her bra, just to the left of her bra strap. You've got a pretty decent view from here.
You look down and see Jenny dragging her foot along the park, leaving a trail of dark red behind as it goes. You look up at her face and see a crazy look in her eyes. That's when you reach for the gun as you realize... | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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