This choice: Jump for Shelby's shoulder. • Go Back... You decide that being staying on top of the clothes and being stuck in the laundry hamper isn't a good idea. You can imagine your mom coming back and taking the hamper to the washer, grabbing a handful of the clothes with you on top and watch as she closes the machine above you. The thought sends shivers down your spine. No, you decide that instead you will jump on to her body but the gap between the clothes you are on and her body as she's carrying the clothes is far enough that if you don't jump far enough, you would fall thousands of feet to the ground, and you aren't exactly the most confident in your jumping skills. Not to mention, Shelby is walking making the ground very uneven for you with each of her thunderous footsteps.
Shelby walks in front of the laundry hamper and stops. Presented with a brief window of Shelby being still, you decide to brave up and make the jump from off the sock and onto her shoulder just as she starts to drop the clothes in the laundry hamper. You collide with the front of her shoulder and grab onto her black bra strap which is next to her white tank top strap just before you can fall off. Finished with her task, Shelby walks back to her room and sits on the computer desk completely unaware of her tiny brother hugging her bra strap. Sitting still, you look around relieved and take the time to stare around Shelby's vast shoulders and the side of her monumental face. Little brown freckles dot her shoulders, her cheeks and nose. At your tiny size these freckles are big enough for you to stand inside of. You also look down to view the top of Shelby's cleavage, her boobs are tightly compacted together by the bra and tight tank top.
"Falling there wouldn't be so rough", you mutter before catching yourself and shaking away the thoughts of your big sister that you need to get help from.
You decide from here you can climb her dirty blonde hair to either reach her ear canal where she should be able to hear you or travel to the tip of her nose where she should be able to see you. An imagination of Shelby's gigantic hazel eyes looking between her nose to view you shoots through your mind.
With a plan formulated, you climb up the strap of Shelby's bra to reach a spot on her shoulder where you can stand without falling. Beside the movements of her shoulders from her making small adjustments while sitting, typing on her keyboard or reaching for her phone to text; her body is relatively stable so this is the best opportunity to get her attention. You walk to the base of her neck and grab one of the rope-thick strands of hair to start your climb.
About ten minutes of climbing occurs, you are really getting the hang of it now. It's like climbing the rope in gym class but you are climbing hundreds of feet and if you fall, there is no mat below to cushion it. As you are climbing, you decide to stop for a second to take a break and look at Shelby's computer screen. Her and Kaitlyn are obsessed with their social media so it's no surprise to find her while multiple windows from different sites. You suddenly see an instant message window pop up on the lower right of the computer screen. It's a message from Ashley, one of Shelby's best friends who lives nearby. Even the small thumbnail picture of Ashley's face appearing next to her name is big enough to be a giant if pinned on an equally proportioned body compared to you. Looking down at the instant message, it reads, "Hey! wanna go to the pool?"
"She must be talking about the community pool down the road", you think but you aren't too worried, Shelby will probably decline so she can chill around the house.
A quick pattering of the keyboard and you see Shelby's response:
"Hell yea".
"Shit!" You blurt out as Shelby stands up out of the computer chair.
Shelby starts walking out her bedroom and down the hallway. The hair stand you are on is sent swinging wildly and banging onto the side of Shelby's jawbone while other hairs follow suit and whip against your body in the process with each powerful step on the ground. You are able to note that the laundry hamper from earlier is gone as your mom probably grabbed it. Shelby walks into the bathroom and closes the door. Wasting no time, Shelby starts to pulls off her clothes. You cringe as her tank top is pulled up around you but after that things are relatively calm and then you see Shelby turn towards a mirror giving you a reflection of her massive body. Your jaw drops in awe as Shelby even admires herself, she grabs her breasts, feeling confident in her body that she will show off in a nice bikini after her shower. You try to find yourself in the mirror but you are too tiny and before you get much time to focus, Shelby turns and walks a couple of steps to get to the shower.
Turning on the bath water, Shelby then pulls up the switch and activates the showerhead. She touches the water and is pleased by the warmth, before stepping into the shower. The air becomes very steamy and humid around you as the roaring rapids from the shower carry on from above. You are desperate to reach her ear since you fear that if you take too long you will be rinsed off her hair, smother by her shampoo or crushed by her giant hands lathering her shampoo in. You are just a few tens of feet under her ear lobe and try to call her name but it doesn't work, you need to get to her ear canal. You start to climb higher when suddenly Shelby turns her head and a stream of the shower water rams into your body directly. It was like getting hit by a fire hose. The water makes you lose grip and you fall on Shelby's shoulder, roll onto her left boob and then roll down and off her nipple before falling down her tight stomach and water dripping vagina, down her smooth long legs and finally landing with a splat into the water in front of her massive toes.
Aside from a shattered cheek bone, you survive the fall into the water but now you are stuck swimming for your life as you feel the tug on the drain at the other side of the bathtub. You swim as hard as you can towards Shelby but as Shelby washes, she occasionally lifts up her feet or toes briefly before slamming them down, almost crushing you and causing mighty waves in the ocean of bathwater. All while drops of soapy water bigger than your body drips from every crevice and edge of Shelby's body all around you. If you swim too far forward, you risk getting squished by her gigantic feet but if you let yourself drift too far back, the current from the whirlpool drain will be too strong for you to fight any longer. Your body is starting to get tired as you never been a particularly strong swimmer. You can either make one big push to swim forward despite the risk of Shelby's feet or drift back and somehow fight going in the drain.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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