Family is supposed to love each other. Are they supposed to be attracted each other? Society doesn’t think so. At the same time, however, you can’t help who you’re attracted to.

That’s why I don’t really care that I find my cousin Leela attractive. How could I not? She has everything that a man looks for in a woman – big butt and even bigger boobs.

I first noticed how big she was when we were out our grandfather’s house – my dad’s dad, her mom’s dad. We called him Pop-Pop. We were at a family reunion at his house, and she was upstairs in the computer room most of the day.

When she did come out, however, that’s when I noticed it. She wore an olive green shirt, but that’s clearly not what I noticed.

I noticed how perky and pointy her boobs were in the tight shirt. Even when she walked around, they bounced up and down. I also noticed how big her butt was in her khaki jeans. At 11 years old, I was astonished at what a big girl she was. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her.

What I didn’t notice was that she had seen me checking her out. She never said anything that day, and my siblings had to go back home later that night – my parents were divorced and we all lived with our mother.

Still, as time went on, I never forgot about that day. I of course never forgot about my cousin, either. I continued to check her out on Facebook and even once saw a photo of her in a bikini that made my penis rock hard. 

I couldn’t not whack off to that photo. I did it more than once, too.

I didn’t see much of her butt except for when we would go to this local church for a family reunion. Even then, her boobs were very perky and just so big. I loved staring at her at every turn.

One year, however, my luck ran out.

I had walked down the hall that led to the actual church – the family reunion was being held in the kitchen. As I went into the church and looked around, I couldn’t help but notice how nice it looked.

I pulled out my phone to take photos when a tap on my shoulder scared me. I turned around to see Leela. She smiled at me, her eyes half closed.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” she said as we looked around.

“Yeah, it is,” I said. As I turned myself around and looked where Leela stood, I couldn’t help but look down at my cousin’s boobs. I don’t know if it was on purpose or just coincidence, but she was wearing a shirt that showed off her cleavage. My eyes shot open.

“Ummm. Are you staring at my tits?” she asked. I was knocked out of my trans almost immediately. My mouth and throat had now gone dry.

“I – I’m - ” I tried to talk, but it was no use. I was caught.

“It’s okay, Stephen. I know you’ve always liked these big boobies,” she said. She giggled and started pushing them together, getting closer to me.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I lied. Leela wasn’t buying it, however.

“Come on, Stephen. It’s too late to try and lie your way out of it now,” she said. “I know you like them, and it’s okay. You’re a guy. You’re supposed to like boobs.” Before I knew it, her chest was against mine. I felt frozen.

“What – what are you doing?” I asked.

“I want to show you something,” she said. She grabbed my hand and we left the church, headed to where there was a staircase that led up to the second level of the church. On the second level was a single rope that led up to a bell in a bell tower in the left corner. We walked over to the rope and Leela pulled me closer to her, putting a finger over her mouth.

She then began pulling her shirt over her head. Her boobs were hanging halfway out of an emerald green bra. My jaw dropped now. I couldn’t believe what I was witnessing.

“Oh, my God, Leela…” I said.

“You ready?” she asked. She then grabbed at the sides of her bra and pulled it over her head, letting her boobs fall free against her chest. Her bare naked boobs now bounced in front of me.

They reminded me of porn star Brandy Taylor’s boobs. The way they were so big and how big her nipples were. She held them up from the sides with her hands, pushing them together.

“Go ahead. Stick your face in there,” she whispered. I didn’t hesitate another second as I shoved my face between my cousin’s large boobs, shaking my face as I did. Leela just laughed as I did that.

I couldn’t believe this was really happening. It had been a dream of mine for years to do this. It seemed so wrong because she was my cousin. But it also felt so good because she had some of the greatest boobs I’d ever seen.

Something started changing, however. My cousin’s laugh got louder as I continued motorboating her. Soon enough, I couldn’t get my face out from her cleavage. In fact, I couldn’t move at all. Before I knew it, my entire body was in the air.

As if I was in a Wil E Coyote cartoon, I fell until I fell in some space. Whatever space it was, it was the size of the space between two rock formations in the Grand Canyon.

I heard a giant laugh and looked up from my prison to see Leela’s face. That, too, was now giant. It was then I realized I was inbetween her cleavage! How had I even shrunken?

My now giantess cousin was laughing again, holding her naked boobs together so I didn’t fall through the space between her mountainous tits.

“Leela, what happened to me?” I asked.

“I have the power to shrink people with my boobs. I don’t know how it came to be that I could do it, but I’ve been planning on doing this for a long time,” she answered me. “I just waited for the right moment. The last few family reunions, the chances just never came. Now I have you all to myself.

“Like I said, I’ve always known you loved my boobs. How big they are,” she continued, bouncing them up and down, making me fly in the air and back down into her cleavage.

“Now, you’re so tiny, you fit perfectly between them.” she put her emerald green bra back on, squishing me tighter in her cleavage.

“I hope you’re comfortable, Stephen. This is only the beginning of our fun. Just wait until we get back to my house,” the giantess said. She then put her shirt back on, pushing her boobs together one last time before heading back downstairs to re-join the family.