Shannon's POV:
She walks by Dalas, saying goodbye casually and stepping outside the clinic. She proceeds to walk ahead, to the taxi waiting area. She however stops, and thinks to herself, that the doctor would need some time down there, to see how her boobs acted in normal conditions, it is what he wanted after all. So she decides she will walk home, its around 30 minutes or so walking, she turns right, and takes a step forward then stops. Realizing that her turn have been too sudden, as her breasts are now jiggling a bit hard. She waits for a few seconds as their movement stops, then proceeds walking.
Your POV:
The two moons were going up and down rhythmically with you in between as you felt Shannon walking outside the clinic. You expected her to walk for a few minutes to reach the Taxi waiting area. But you feel her breasts stop moving, she couldn't have reached it already :S. Suddenly you feel a sharp turn, as the two massive boobs turn with Shannon's body trying to catch up, the left breast comes crashing on the right breast as Shannon takes a step forward, you are squeezed in between, but to your luck she has stopped moving, giving your breasty prison time to settle.
The movement starts again, up and down. Slow at start (Shannon was being careful). Then you feel that they are picking up the pace, it feels like an elevator going up and down non stop (Shannon at this point, was thinking that she is cheating by walking slowly, and should do it normally). Her massive boobs continue this type of movement for a few minutes, with you in between her never ending cleavage, you struggle, trying to move up, or down, anywhere. But the continuous movement, and non stop pressure from all sides are making it difficult for you to move. You think it may have been around ten minutes now and you were getting a feeling that this is never going to stop.
Shannon's POV:
Shannon reaches an intersection, its a traffic light. The light is green for pedestrians to cross, but as she sets her first foot in the street she sees the light turns orange, she has to jog it.
Your POV:
All of a sudden the movement becomes completely something else. No longer it is rhythmic and predictable. Shannon's breasts begin shaking hard, taking you up and down with them, the left breast would go down, grinding you against the right breast that goes up. Then the right breast would start going down fast, grinding you against the left breast, going up. Within three seconds the breasts add another dimension to the situation, they start rocketing left and right. You feel this when the left breast pushes the right one. Shannon's boobs were now battling for position, each pushing you and grinding you against the other, you were getting shoved left and right. For a split second one of the breasts would depart from the other, leaving you hanging in space, just to come back crashing on you before you could even start falling. Sometimes you could even hear seas of milk from within as one of the breasts collided with the other. After what seemed like an eternity to you, the cleavage began settling. (Shannon had felt that it was a bit rough, and stopped to give you time to catch up.)
However she doesn't stop long enough. Shannon did not realize that her right breast was still up while her left breast was down when she started walking. The movement to you is now different than the first few minutes, it felt like you were being rolled over and back. You struggled against the walls of breasts but it was no use, you knew each one was probably a 100 times your size and you were just not going to make a difference. You attempted more than once to shout to Shannon to ask for help, but you kept getting pounded against one side or the other, and never had air in your lungs, you barely had time to breath. This torment lasted for maybe another 10 minutes. During this time more than once you came on top of the cleavage, just to go under again, you knew you were close to the surface but you could not do anything about it. The twins then came to a stop. As you started catching your breath, since you were panting from all the heavy boxing you were subjected to.
You were looking at the walls surrounding you, pushing against them. One second later, the cleavage moved down faster than your tiny body can catch up, you are now suspended in mid air, above Shannon's giant breasts. For a split second you can see that you are in a green area, probably because her top was green. You can see her breasts stretching forward and against the poor bra. You heard a thumb way below, as if Shannon's foot has came down hard on something, then you come crashing down on her twins and dive deep in her cleavage. Before you could recover and figure out what just happened, the cleavage took another dive down, leaving you in mid air once again. For a second time you fell hard in Shannon's valley.
Shannon's POV:
Shannon had taken two steps down the stairs, when she stopped because she felt the doctor being smashed against her breasts, when she went down. She waited for a few seconds a felt him wiggling again. Now knowing that he is alright, decided that it cant be helped and proceeded down again.
Your POV:
Your rest only lasts so long, as the cycle repeats itself. After a couple of dives, Shannon takes the last two steps in one go, hoping to finish it quickly. Unfortunately for you, this makes things much worse. Shannon's body moved down so fast you found yourself flying out of her breasts, hitting her green top, and going down fast. This time you do not land in cleavage though, you hit the right breast hard, and bounce back in the air, this time you come crashing on the left breast, bouncing back between the two boobs a few times, you finally slide down and rest in between, exhausted. But at least you are in the surface, and not buried down.
Shannon's POV:
She can feel the doctor now resting in her cleavage. She realized that she may have been to rough on those stairs, and she gives him some time to rest. However she cannot resume walking while he is on the surface, he will just bounce back up and down. He has to be restrained. Since she couldn't reach her hands down there, she decides a different strategy. Now she was away from the main street and no one was around, she could have some privacy. She put her hands around her breasts, and gently separated them, she felt you slide in and quickly released them. Satisfied, she continued walking with a smile on her face.
It only took her a few more minutes to reach her house. Opening the door she steps inside and thinks of what to do next. She wanted to go to her room, take the doctor out and see what he thinks. On the other hand, he only had 30 minutes of time, most of it probably too rough. She figured she should just go on with routine and talk to him on lunch. A couple of hours from now. She decides to
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