As the girls pulled back from their tight embrace, you were left to fall forward into the awaiting maw of Rina's cleavage. The two breasts eagerly welcomed your tiny form back and quickly surrounded your body. Almost like quicksand, you felt the squishy flesh rise above you as you sank deeper between the soft globes. Far above you, Stacy had yet to notice your absence as Rina continued to bombard her with questions about you.
"So how long has he been small? You said he was older? He's so cute! I bet you just carry him around all the time! I bet you show him off and everyone gets jealous they don't have a cute little guy too! So can I hold him? Please? Pretty please?"
Stacy had finally picked up on what you had initially noticed about the way Rina talked about you. She wasn't happy, especially after the episode you two had just endured.
"He isn't mine! He isn't a pet, or a toy, or an object. Sammy is older, yes, my older brother!" She said, emphasizing the last word. "He is a person just like you only on a smaller scale, ok? Why don't you try asking him these questions if you really want to know."
Rina, taken aback by your Stacy's sudden retort, immediately looked remorseful. "I'm sorry, Stacy." She said, for the first time quietly. "I guess I just got excited and wasn't really thinking. My parent's always said I had a bad habit of doing that. Although I really owe Sammy an apology. Sammy, I'm sor- wait where is he?"
Your absence rang loudly and quickly through both of their minds as they looked down at Stacy's empty hands.
"He was just here!" Rina exclaimed, her excitement rising to its typical degree.
"No! Not again!" Stacy, having the sense to check her chest after the recent hug, looked for you in vain. Rina, on the other hand, took notice of where Stacy was looking and felt a slight tickle ripple through her massive breasts.
"Oh no, oh dear," Rina whispered to herself. Your minuscule struggles had finally been noticed by the giant teenager and her body grew hot in embarrassment. "Stacy," She said, timidly as she gingerly dug between her chest. You felt the movements of her fingers push and prod you about, jiggling the surrounding walls of hot, pale, breasts. Finally the soft fingers wrapped around you and lifted you from your squishy prison. Carefully you brought up and left to sit on the open palm of Rina as the two girl stared at you, desperate to make sure you were unharmed.
"Sammy, are you ok?" Stacy asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a bit shaken." You turn to face Rina, who, despite her size on you, appears small in shame as you level her with a deserving glare. "My body may be malleable, but I don't exactly like being shoved and squeezed. Oh, and I am not Stacy's property! I am a living person just like you, but on a smaller scale!"
Sheepishly, Rina returns your gaze. "I know. Your sister said the same thing..."
"Well," You turn back to Stacy briefly, "it isn't the first time."
"I really am sorry, Sammy! Honestly I am! Like I told her, I just get excited really easily and get carried away and things kind of get away from me before I have a chance to think about what I'm saying...or doing." She added with sincerity. "If you impression of me isn't entirely ruined, I would really like to re-introduce myself- properly this time!"
You look at Rina skeptically. There had been a lot of people in your life that accidentally squish you, but your experiences seldom showed any second chance ending differently. Many kids that used to be Stacy's friends would toy with you only having just told Stacy how they would never. Despite this history, you see something genuine in Rina's blue eyes. You once again turn to your sister. She only looks concerned with your wellbeing rather than what Rina had been saying. Looking back into her sincere eyes, you finally waver.
"Ok. I suppose your first impression wasn't quite so awful."
"I mean, I am pretty soft up here!" Rina interjects, grabbing her breast with her free hand. You stare at her. "Sorry, wasn't thinking."
After a second you laugh, "It's ok. So, Hello, my name is Sammy. What is your name?"
Rina beamed and her smile crossed her entire face. "My name is Rina Malone! It's wonderful to meet you Sammy!" As she smiled you couldn't help but notice how full her lips were. They were bright pink, glossy, round, and very plump despite being obviously real. You supposed they matched the other two parts of her body that you'd become acquainted with. A very small part of you wanted to become acquainted with them as well.
"Well, how about you join us today, Rina? I think I heard you tell the guy at the roller coaster you just wanted to have fun today. Let's go together."
"Really?! That would be great! Awesome! Fantastic! I would love that! Thank you, Sammy! Oh, thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!" All at once you found your tiny self being propelled forward and towards the lips you had just been admiring. Rina had puckered them so fast you didn't have a chance to notice. Suddenly your body collided with the softest lips you had ever felt. Sticky lip-gloss coated you as you were pressed into the soft substance of her lips. She provided the perfect amount of suction to keep you plastered to her, but without sucking you in.
You thought your experience would be a short smooch, but Rina continued to kiss you, clearly having lost herself in the feeling of a tiny man being squeezed against her body. She loved the feeling and wanted more. She wanted you to like her, to feel good because of her, and she would do everything she could to do just that. After a short while of intense and wet smooching, Rina pulled you from her sticky lips and looked excitedly at your damp body.
"Where should we go first? The Tea cups? The pirate Ship? The haunted house? I'm just so excited I can't stand it!" Rina squealed.
"Hold on, why don't I take Sammy for now? I think he's been shaken enough." Stacy stepped in calmly, but carefully.
"But, but, but..." Rina clearly didn't want you to go.
You sighed, "It's fine Stacy, she can hold me for awhile longer."
"Yes!" She squealed again and planted another kiss onto your small face. Being held between her soft lips was amazing and you didn't hate it at all. The haunted house may be dark enough for her to do all sorts of things if that's what you wanted. Then again, maybe Stacy was right, you should take a break. Before you could think anymore on the subject, Rina, using her free hand, spread her breasts apart as best as she could manage given their size, and gently placed you between them. She slowly let them return to their tight starting position and they formed around your body very nicely.
It was snug inside of the soft, jiggling cleavage. You could feel her giggle ripple across her flesh, the breast somehow getting right between your own legs and prompting quite the physical response. Although she wasn't sure, Rina thought she felt you harden, but chose to leave it undiscussed, instead planning on creating a time where she could be sure beyond a doubt that she had provided you pleasure.
Stacy looked on with increased caution at what was unfolding.
"So, where to?" Rina asked, oblivious.
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