Deciding to go whit your original plan you lay down still inbetwen the mountainous breasts waiting for the last few seconds to be counted down.
“Three.... Two aaaand one! Ready or not here I come, sis!” She yelled out loudly sitting uppon the side of the bed shaking your hiding place as if it were an earthquake. Her breasts did smother you in between them managing to hold you up preventing you from falling but sweat was building up rapidly making it a bit slippery. Meanwhile, Julia started walking around checking the top of the bed and of course underneath the sheets but she didn’t find anything? She bent over looking underneath the bed but no tiny sister in sight...
“Hm... where did she go? She couldn’t have gone far. Maybe underneath the desk?” She slowly laid down on top of the hard wooden floor pressing her breasts against it. Meanwhile, in between the breasts, it felt like you were getting crushed from the intense pressure. Her flesh forced itself inside your mouth and broke your nose preventing you from breathing at all and the pressure showed no sign off stopping. Julia continued searching underneath the desk and for each second passing, you could feel more and more of your bones breaking and turning into dust crippling your body.
“Huh not here either... Man, this is boring Come on sis come out this is just boring!” Julia started stomping around the room like an impatient Bratt. She did one last sweep of the floor but then just let out another grunt and left the room. Meanwhile, in her cleavage, you could feel her sweat slowly making you slip down the bottom. Suddenly you were free falling through the air but then imidetly landed on a soft carpet inside Julia’s room.
You could see your sister towering tall above you but there was no way for you to get her attention... all you could do was to lay there whit broken bones and bleed out. But before you could have a long dragged out death a massive shadow suddenly covered you and followed by Julia’s sweaty foot slamming down on top of the tiny sister turning her into a bloody stain under her dirty sole...
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