"Well you were staring at my boobs... I bet your dying to know if you can fit in them, aren't you?" Before I can even speak, she grabs me with one of her massive hands, and takes off her shirt. I gulped at the enormity of her boobs. She quickly shoves me down them. Even though I'm 11 inches, I still fit in them. She's laughed like a little girl would. She's stated clapping and jumping up and down and let out a squeal of joy. The ouncing only made it worse for me in my position. She took a pic of me wedged between her massive titties and said "now I have evidence. Do anything I don't like and this gets sent out to the world." I wasn't surprised by her behavior. Every opportunity she gets, she plays with Barbies, despite being 17. I asked her why and it makes her feel superior. And now that I'm a real doll, she's going to act a lot different with me now. She always made fun of me for being 5'3", and now that I'm 11.5 inches tall, she's going to act like I'm her baby.
"Nat" I say still wedge between her ginormous boobs, "Please get me out of here!" I fear that pleading will oy make her enjoy this more, but it's the only thing I could do.
"Fine, but I'm having too much fun playing with you to stop. I have to think of something else to do with you." She lost me at 'playing with you', I can't believe she considers this playing. Sticking a tiny human being in between her Double D size boobs. "... Oh! We can play dress up!" Natalia knows my house like hers. So she went down to the basement to my mom's old collection of Barbies from when she was a kid and started looking. Of course I was still stuck in her the mountains she calls boobs. She kept looking down every 5 minutes and asked "See anything you like?" I wanted to say yes to get out of here but I couldn't find anything cute. I know I'm being picky, especially being stuck in my best friends boobs, but I'm gonna have to wear these clothes for a while, so I have to find something I like. After about 15 minutes if searching, she goes through my collection of dolls. She instantly finds what she wants me to wear. A special edition Christmas Barbie with a red santa dress that reaches the floor. "Oh my goodness!!!! That's it!!! That's what you're wearing!!!" she gets the doll and heads upstair to Dani's room where all the dolls are. She gets a doll house, some dolls, and all of the clothes and brings then to the car. "We're heading back to my house now. Now we can play in privacy." she finally takes me out of her boobs and puts me in the passenger seat. Put the dress on, do your hair (I recently died it blonde so it looks like Barbie blonde) and do your make up. It took me 10 minutes just to get the dress of and put it on. I then put the heels on, which made me 1 foot tall. I felt and looked like a princess. That all ended when she said "I have all day to play with you becase my parents are on a buisness meeting for two months and a family friend comes in everynight at one and sleeps over. He doesn't even check my room to see if I'm sleeping or even there. We can play all night long!" I was actually kind excited about that...
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