‘Why…is this so good?’
All you could think of was the hot blonde wearing you like a bra. You could feel all the flesh your stretched form was trying to hold as each step sent a small jiggle through her boobs and a jolt of pleasure through your body. You could not only feel the soft jiggling flesh, but also the small stubs behind your stretched body. It feels so odd yet so good to be worn like this.
“Hey Yang”
“Oh hey Blake!”
Hearing the girl’s voice, you realize your goddess ran into a friend and decided to hug her friend. You only noticed because of the way you felt another soft wall slam on you from the front. The feeling of being stretched and squeezed at the same time by two giantesses simply hugging would have you moan in pleasure. But you could barely even buzz from your squashed form as Yang gave you a few subtle tugs by accident, due to her shirt being ruffled by the hug. Every tug pulled you tighter to her chest and made you buzz in enjoyment. And you knew Yang had to notice because of the surprised sound she made.
“Something wrong?”
“Um, yes! I’m bored! Let’s go to the mall!”
“Huh?”
You could tell she grabbed her friend’s hand and pulled her along from how her arms shifted and moved her shoulders, stretching your form out even more over her breasts. If you had functional eyes still, you would have them rolled into the back of your head from being stretched. Each step sent a tremor through her body at your scale, faintly jiggling the flesh that you were tied to. But no one would notice the jiggling your rubber body kept in place. Buzzing again, you hear your goddess make a faint noise that you only heard because of how close you were to her chest.
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Y-yes. I just need to grab my jacket and keys. We’ll take my motorcycle there”
“Why are we going to the mall suddenly?”
“Just to hang out and maybe buy something?”
Your goddess chose something simple to test your capability out. Yang smirks as she feels the soft bra on her chest buzz, feeling satisfaction from it. It could only be better if your mouth was spared of being squashed flat and allowed you to kiss her chest. Every step felt like an avalanche of pleasure on your back and caused your vision to be blurry through the yellow shirt. Her skin was rubbing into you constantly from the rhythm of her shifts. You failed to take in the details of your surroundings and could only focus on the two other occupants in Yang’s shirt. Her skin was soft and so warm, especially after an intense workout and an hot shower, combined with the jasmine smell of her soap that’s both soothing and satisfying. You were only one pulled from your daze when you hear something like an engine starting, showing your sense of time was fading.
“Climb on Blakey!”
Realizing they were on a motorcycle, you feel the slight tremors from what might be the other giantess climbing on and the engine running. The active engine sent subtle shakes through Yang, and you saw a giant pair of arms through the shirt. Blake was wrapping her arms around Yang to stay on and chose her friend’s chest area. You buzz in pleasure again as the giantess’s arms pulled you tighter against your goddess’s chest, and surrounded you in warmth, not that you weren’t already.
“Did your chest just buzz?”
“Huh? Can’t hear you!”
A sudden lurch told you that Yang took off, her friend holding on tight. Any buzzing you did was drowned out by the vibration of the engine and the bumps in the road. Each bump felt like a blessing from Yang, stretching your gummy form closer to the underside of her boobs with each one. The first pothole caused Yang’s boobs to drop suddenly, widening your vertical stretch. To the two giantesses, it was a small bump of little notice. But to you, it was like a meteor, or two meteors crashing on your back. Then the weight of Yang’s chest fell back down and spread you out more. Your arms and legs were strained from the impact and you felt like you were becoming paper thin soon. Each bump stretched you more and more until a new feeling brought you out of your daze.
You would tremble in delight if you could from the feeling of your stretched side starting to get tucked under Yang’s boobs. The bumps went from just stretching you to also slapping you between the skin of her boobs and rock hard abdomen. Your buzzes grew more intense as Yang reached a bumpy section of the road, which had a bump big enough for the two giantesses’s butts to leave the seat for a split second. You felt the weightlessness out of nowhere before being squashed thin by the immense pressure, half of you now tucked under boobs and the other half struggling to cover the front of them.
Then she slowed to a stop about 20 minutes later, the stretching and slapping treatment slowing down. Yang had already noticed where you stretched to and was smiling from the feeling. She parked her bike and let Blake climb off first, the arms peeling away from your front and out of sight. Then Yang climbed off, grabbed her keys, and gave a nice long stretch of her back, lifting her arms above her head.
You buzzed just as harsh as the giantess was treating you, stretching every inch of you paper thin. Yang felt down right amazing as she felt her new favorite clothing enjoy it just as much as her. Both of you felt her boobs strain against your body as the bumps you were covering grew harder. Feeling the signs of enjoyment from your goddess, you waited with a blank mind once again before Yang’s words caught your attention.
“Oops”
“Did you snap your bra?”
“Stretched it out to much. Give it a minute and it’ll be fine”
“From that?”
“Its special. Who knows? Maybe I’ll let you borrow it”
Yang gave her own chest a slap, burying you between her palm and right boob. As for the problem, you had stretched enough to hang loose on her body and her breasts to start to have wiggle room. You felt Yang grab the knot where your arms and legs were tied and give it a tug, pulling you back against her chest. Another buzz shot through your body and her chest as Yang ignored you like the clothing article you were and went inside the mall with Blake. Sure enough, after a few minutes of walking and chatting, you had reformed enough to be hugged against her girls again. But barely enough to cover the front. So Yang excused herself to the restroom and passed by a food stand, reminding you that you haven’t eaten all day. She then locked herself in a stall before opening up her shirt.
She kept herself from laughing and instead smirked as she saw her new boy toy stretched wide over her bust, no signs of you being a living bra other than the buzzes she felt from you. Your arms and legs hugged her sides and stayed tied at the back as she poked what she assumed was your head. Seeing your goddess’s beautiful face, you buzz like you were trying to talk. She loosened you and let you hang out enough for your mouth to reform.
“What’s up?”
“…Hungry”
“Food. Got it. Buckle up, I need you flat now.”
She closed her shirt and you saw her moving through the wall of yellow that was her shirt. She faced the tiled wall and suddenly, approached it at high speeds from her slamming her chest on the wall. You were flattened on impact, nearly covering the entirety of the front of her boobs already. Yang smiles in comfort and satisfaction as she pokes her chest for fun, and gave you a sharp tug. Once she was done, she found Blake and walked with her as the blonde starts to think about her discovery.
Yang was really enjoying herself, but also wanted to get your favor and maybe lead to you doing more for her, and maybe stay with her for life. She kind of regrets not feeling you as her underwear for the bumpy bike ride, but was still satisfied. She was at least amused by Blake totally unaware of a tiny boy trapped as her bra during the ride.
The actions decreases in intensity enough for you to make sense of your surroundings. Blake was mentioning being hungry and you realized you haven’t eaten all day. You watch all the passing people and stores until the duo stopped at some type of food place. The smell of grilled meat and other foods made your flattened mouth water. You feel Yang stand on her toes since she was trying to see the menu, bobbing on her feet and making her chest bounce again. You could see a few shadowy people staring at Yang from the corner of their eyes.
You wait patiently with Yang and take a breathe, finding it was laced with the scent of her skin. Each second ticking by felt agonizing when Yang wasn’t moving. Her movements was the key ingredient for your pleasure and you were begging for more. You eventually notice one of them leaving to find a table, Yang getting something with beef and Blake getting salmon. Her footsteps fade into the background and you hope your goddess will remember.
“Will that be all?”
“Um, actually, add another side of fries. Small”
You buzz again, blessing this goddess in your mind as Yang steps up to the counter. The bobbing of her feet made her chest work against your tight, but still not moving an inch for anyone else, but shaking like crazy for you as Yang ordered her food.
Yang waits to the side until the food was ready, and brought it over to the table. Starting to get a slight tolerance to the dizzying sensation of being Yang’s bra, you watched her burger lift out of your view and hear a loud crunch above you. You could hear her swallow as the burger lowers back into your sight, missing a bit of it. Blake asks what Yang wanted to do and Yang pockets the fries for you and decided to _____
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