Chapter #10Taped Into Avery's Bra by: Unknown Tyler was holding his breath as he awaited the sight of his soon to be tormentor. He didn't know which face he wanted to see above him, as both of the cruel little girls had suggested punishments too vile to imagine. However, instead of looking up to find one girl staring down at him, he saw both.
"I SAW HIM FIRST! DID NOT! DID TOO!" both girls yelled, nearly in perfect unison as they debated which one of them had won the right to do as the pleased with Tyler.
"I was gonna make Tyler popsicles!" Chloe yelled. "I really wanna know how he tastes!"
"You can find that out after we go play outside! I'm gonna keep him nice and warm between my toes!" Darcy replied.
"Well I don't wanna put him in my mouth after he was stuck with your gross feet!" Chloe retorted.
"He was trapped in your boot with your feet before! He'll already taste like feet! But if you want, I can just take a quick bike ride with him under my butt instead. That way he'd be too tired to fight when you make him into a popsicle." Darcy said, her yelling transitioning into laughter as she once more imagined her friend's tiny brother trapped beneath her butt, just as he had been earlier.
Once Darcy began, Chloe couldn't help laughing either, far too amused at Tyler's predicament to continue fighting with her friend. Meanwhile, Tyler just stared up in awed horror at the gigantic pre-teens who controlled his fate, tortured by the suspense of finding out which of their cruel games he'd have to face next.
When the two finally regained control of themselves, they were best of friends once more, meaning they could focus all their energy on Tyler. Chloe plucked him up off the ground, holding him up between the two young faces as they inspected his tiny form. As Tyler looked from face to face, he could not see an ounce of compassion in the girls eyes. To them, he was a toy, nothing more.
"So what should we do with him?" Chloe asked, looking for some devious new idea they hadn't yet devised.
"I don't know... It's gotta be something good though..." Darcy replied, rubbing her chin as she searched for a solution. Tyler stared up at the giant brunette as he awaited his sentence, somehow even more afraid of her than Chloe. The room was nearly silent as the girls thought through endless punishments, with only the sound of the shower running in the nearby bathroom breaking the quiet.
Suddenly, Darcy's eyes lit up, as a perfect idea popped into her head. "Hey Chloe, who is taking a shower right now?"
"Avery is the only one home, so must be her I guess. Why?" Chloe asked, not seeing where her friend was going with this.
"Just follow me." Darcy said, dashing down the hall with a tiny Tyler still firmly in her grip. She stopped only for a moment to grab a roll of Scotch tape from the office before finally arriving at her goal: Avery's room. She swung open the door to see exactly what she was looking for: Avery's clothes, laid out on her bed for after her shower.
"What's the big idea Darcy?" Chloe asked, intrigued but confused as to why they were in Avery's room.
"Well I was just thinking that since we couldn't decide which of us should get to play with Tyler, we should let him spend some time with Avery instead." Darcy said, her back to Chloe as she rummaged through Avery's clothes, Tyler and tape in hand.
"What if Avery tells on us though?" Chloe asked, knowing keeping Tyler as a toy would get her in big trouble.
"Oh don't worry. Avery won't even know about Tyler. He's gonna be nice and comfy in her bra." Darcy said, taping the tiny boy down despite his defiant squirms. "Tah-dah!" Darcy proclaimed, proudly displaying her creation. Tyler's arms and legs had been taped down, splaying him like a star fish in his younger sister's bra cup. He had been taped in towards the bottom, ensuring that the majority of the weight of her breast would rest directly on top of him. Worst of all, Darcy had laid a tiny piece of tape over his mouth, ensuring he could not call out for help and alert Avery to his presence.
"I knew we were friends for a reason." Chloe said, once more bursting into laughter at her friend's delightful cruelty. Tyler could do nothing but squirm against his tape confines while the young giantesses mocked him.
Suddenly, the sound of running water cut off, and both girls burst into a panic. "Avery's coming!" Darcy squealed, throwing the bra back onto Avery's bed, Tyler now included, and dashing out of the room.
"Have fun with big sis's boobs!" Chloe said with a wink before following her friend out, leaving Tyler alone to contemplate his fate.
Tyler knew he had only precious moments to try to free himself from the Scotch tape shackles, but no matter how hard he tried, the tape was far stronger than his shrunken muscles could handle. He may as well have been chained down for all the good his struggling did.
Nonetheless, his fight for freedom increased tenfold as he watched his younger sister walk into the room, a towel wrapped around her nude body. She casually kicked the door shut behind her, unknowingly sealing Tyler in the room with her. Content with her privacy, she allowed her towel to drop to the floor, revealing Tyler's greatest fear: Avery's gigantic bare breasts. The fact that his mouth was taped shut did not prevent him from trying to scream as the blonde beauty approached her bed, making a beeline straight for Tyler's underwear prison. She didn't so much as look down as she grabbed her bra off her bed, hoisting it up over her head as she had done hundreds of times. This time however, Tyler found himself flying through the air with it, with his the endless expanse of his sister flying past in a blur as she pulled her arms through the straps. By the time things finally slowed down, Tyler was mere inches away from the gigantic boob, no longer able to see Avery's face past the mountain of flesh hanging above him like the blade of a guillotine. He seemed to remain here for a moment, as though Avery were taunting him with her massive mammaries. Then, with one quick tug on Avery's part, he was entombed in breast flesh.
The incredible weight of Avery's boob was more than he ever could have imagined, pressing down on him with a force he didn't think possible. The soft flesh flowed around him like water, trying to fill in every available gap with breast flesh. However, none of this was as bad as the embarrassment Tyler felt knowing that he was currently buried in the underside of his younger sister's boob, completely helpless against its unfathomable mass.
The question is, what is Avery doing with Tyler secured under her breast?
1. Chloe and Darcy ask Avery to play jump rope with them, wanting to torture Tyler as much as possible.
2. Avery lays down on her bed to read, pinning Tyler under the weight of her full chest.
3. Avery is getting ready for a school dance, and Tyler is coming along for the ride.
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