Thinking carefully, Stacy decided that her first course of action had to be to get you away from Rina. There was really no telling how the girl would react to either being told you were human or a toy, so it would be safest to have you in hand before anything else was said. “I… yes… it’s… can I please have that. It’s important to me.” The brunette winced slightly at the action of referring to you like you were a possession, but she didn’t want to say anything that would startle her new friend.
Thankfully, Rina really had no reason to object to such a request, especially since she had already begun to suspect that you were your sister’s property. She did give one last squeeze for prosperity, but it was more an unconscious action than anything else, and she missed the small frown on Stacy’s lips as she dropped you into the waiting palm. “Sure! Sorry about that, I didn’t know it was yours.” She smiled kindly again. “Are you going to be okay now? Do you want to go somewhere else to sit? I could buy you a drink if that would help? I mean, not in a weird way, ah, not that you’re not, I mean, if you wanted to… no wait, that’s not what I wanted to, ah, I mean… would a drink help?”
Paying no attention to Rina’s rambling attempts at being helpful, Stacy gently cupped her hands around you, her heartbeat slowing to a reasonable level for the first time since she’d realised that you’d been crushed beneath the blonde’s ass as she smiled down at you softly through tears of relief. The twenty-year old slowly brought you to her chest, holding you carefully against her shirt-covered breasts while taking several deep breaths to get her breathing under control. You’d gone missing before, but this had been the first time she’d be so convinced that it was her fault. The first time she’d knowingly subjected you to such indescribable torment beneath her own body.
It was a bit awkward for you to be held against your sister’s prominent chest like this, but more than ever you found yourself appreciating her affection and warmth as it flooded into you. Being squished by Rina had been nothing compared to the torment of the coaster ride itself, but you were still beyond pleased to be back in the hands of someone who truly cared about you, and knew who you were. The pressure at your back was light, well-practised, and already you could feel your body start to reform from the ball-shape you had been crushed into, limbs and head reasserting themselves. You could hear Stacy’s heartbeat echoing through her skin, and allowed it to soothe your pain.
Confused at her companion’s behaviour, Rina moved her hands to the brunette’s shoulders and gave them a small rub, her smile soft but questioning as Stacy finally looked up to meet her eyes. For her part, your sister finally managed a kind smile for the blonde, truly appreciating her friendliness and assistance, even if she had been directly involved in these unfortunate events. It was enough to make Rina’s heart skip a beat and she blushed a bit before returning the smile full force, her body language making it clear that she wanted nothing more than to throw her arms around you both, held back only by the defensive position of Stacy’s arms, still clutched protectively to her chest.
Fortunately for you, the imminent embrace was held off as Stacy slowly began to un-cup her hands, carefully holding them out into the gap between her and Rina and revealing your now substantially reformed body, looking much more like a man than you had previously. There was still a slight stammer in your sister’s voice as she spoke, but she was certainly much clearer than she had been before. “Thank you Rina, really. I really appreciate your help. We both do.” You could both see the question forming, and Stacy ploughed on before it could be asked. “My name is Stacy, and ‘that little thing’, as you put it, is actually my older brother Sammy.” Wanting to assist, you waved your hand weakly while struggling up to your knees, watching carefully as the new girl’s expression shifted.
You would have to admit to feeling no small degree of fear as you looked up at Rina, remembering how this whole mess had started and briefly flashing back to the view of her tight-clad booty descending upon you. That said, you reminded yourself that it hadn’t really been the blonde’s fault. There had really been no reason for her to think to check the seat, and sitting in the wrong position had been an honest mistake. Despite your tiny size, you still did think of yourself as Stacy’s big brother, and you just couldn’t be mad at someone who had so earnestly tried to cheer her up. So it was that you managed to keep your cool as Rina gasped softly and leant forward, the shadow of her prominent chest cast ominously across you as she tried to get as close as possible.
“Um, hi, I’m-” Your attempt at an introduction was cut short as the busty girl’s much louder voice rang out above you, drowning out your words as she looked up at Stacy, the movement bringing her breasts just that little bit closer and leaving you staring into the depths of her cleavage. “Oh my god, he’s so cute! How did he get so small!? Can I hold him?! Can I?!” The hands you were on lurched backwards as your sister took a single step in retreat, clearly caught off guard by the enthusiastic response, but Rina just followed, her chest bouncing happily as she skipped forward, accompanied by another small gasp as she reached an epiphany. “Oh gosh, I already held him didn’t I? I remember, he was so soft! Oh no…” The blonde bit her lip, eyes flashing down to you briefly with an apologetic look before moving back up to Stacy’s. “I stuffed him in my cleavage. And I squished him with my hands too. I’m sorry! I didn’t know he was yours! And like, is he always that squishy? That’s so cool! Oh wait, is he what you were worried about before? Oh, I get it, you were worried you lost him.”
By the time Rina finally paused for breath she had left both you and your sister stunned by the avalanche of words she had thrown at you, though admittedly you were also still a bit stunned by the bouncing bosom in your face. A nagging voice at the back of your mind warned you that it was problematic that she had expressed her words to Stacy rather than yourself, especially given the way she had referred to you as belonging to the brunette, almost like she saw you more as a small child, or possibly even a pet, than an young adult, but you were still too flabbergasted to respond, and it was Stacy who spoke up first. “Oh, I… yes, Sammy was wha- I mean, who, I was worried about. But, ah, don’t worry about before so much okay? He gets squished all the time so he’ll be fine. I mean, yeah it was pretty bad this time, but I think he’s probably been through worse with mum an-ahh!”
Your sister’s words were cut off mid-sentence as the relieved Rina unthinkingly threw her arms around Stacy’s shoulders and hugged her close, a small gasp the only warning you received as the brunette’s hands lost their grip on you and you slipped out just in time to be crushed between two pairs of breasts as the enthusiastic blonde crammed their bodies together. You were compacted on all sides by soft flesh wrapped in thin fabric, and any trace of light was instantly lost as your world was overwhelmed by the sounds of two hammering heartbeats and a rapidly rising heat. Attempts to struggle came to naught as Stacy, still filled with happiness over having found you ‘safe’ after such an ordeal, moved to enjoy and return the hug, pulling herself even closer to Rina and crushing you all the more between their amble bosoms. Distant voices filtered down to you, but the sounds were so distorted that you couldn’t make them out, so you had little warning when the two finally pulled apart, rays of sunlight penetrating your vision like a gift from above as the outside world returned.
But as the massive girls pulled back to share a small shy smile what has happened to your tiny body?
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