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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1326901

A gts/shrinking interactive for the Fire Emblem games. Additions appreciated.

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Chapter #7

What a Morning!

    by: Prince of the Finale Author IconMail Icon
Morgan knew that the best way to get to his mother would be to let go of his inhibitions and squeeze between her massive breasts if he wanted to reach his mother's face. "This gonna be so weird," Morgan mumbled as he started slowly walking up Robin's stomach. The shrunken lad was careful as he tip toed, he wanted to make sure his mother wouldn't accidentally crush him.

"Mhm.... so tasty..." Robin mumbled still asleep, her stomach grumbling desiring breakfast. Morgan hoped that could be a sign that Robin would be waking up soon. The tiny boy stopped in his tracks staying absolutely still. Unfortunately for him Robin didn't wake up meaning the junior tactician would still have to have to take the plunge into his mother's massive bosom.

Morgan sighed as he continued getting closer to Robin's chest, he managed to stay steady despite Robin's breathing and thankfully reached his mother's breasts, a massive mountain of soft flesh, clad in a black bra that covered up the top of Robin's boobs, thankfully there was open space allowing Morgan to slip between the bottom of Robin's bosom.

"Well, here goes nothing," Morgan frowned shaking his head as he put his hand between Robin's under cleavage the little magic user slowly slipped more of his body into her massive mammaries. It was a tight squeeze but Morgan managed to fit between the grandmaster's boobs. "So weird," Morgan mumbled as he was completely surrounded by soft, pliant flesh. Morgan squirmed as he tried to get to the other side of his mother's large bosom. It was extremely tight making it difficult for the kid to move. On the bright side at least it was extremely soft where he was, so at least he was comfortable physically even if emotionally this was the strangest thing he's experienced (well at least that he's remembered considering his amnesia). The white haired boy kept wiggling but came to an important realization.

"I'm stuck" Morgan sighed, no matter how much struggled he made zero progress and he couldn't go backwards even if he wanted to. "What am I going to tell Mom when she finds me in here?" Morgan wondered with a blush, thankfully it didn't seem like it was getting any hotter here so he at least he could keep cozy here until Robin woke up and pulled him out.

When Robin wakes up and pulls Morgan out it will give at least some insight into his shrunken state...
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