Hot, wet, and steamy would have to be the three best words to describe my experience in the last few minutes as I watched Amy lather herself up, giving me quite the show by squeezing her breasts and pinching her taut nipples under the layer of bubbles forming on her skin. 

My little perch from atop the little shelf built into the side of the shower provided a perfect vantage point to view the entire thing take place as to me an oceans worth of water rushed down into the shower floor before quickly running down the drain. 

Even at times like this I couldn’t help but wonder how long it would be until I would be able to effortlessly fit through the wire grate placed overtop the open drain hole, as even now a stray water droplet had the potential to bump me off the edge down into the shallow water below. 

I don’t really know what would be worse in that situation though, on one hand I have being flushed down the drain and potentially drowning in the cold dark unknown of the pipes and on the other I have being stepped on and squished into a small little red stain on the bottom of their feet while they walked around trying to clean themselves. 

Oh well I guess that’s a problem for another time though, right now it was like the glory of a thousand women dancing on the rain in front of me as Amy continued to give me the show of a lifetime cupping her breasts in a way that a little lake would form in her cleavage. 

She had a body that many women would kill just to come close to looking like, and I was for sure a very lucky man to be a part in her life, as minuscule as it may be now, even before she and everyone else was a part of mine. 

Even after the past few years I still remember the first day I saw her, I remember thinking she looked like an angel as I looked up and saw her silhouette outlined by the sun, little did I know that would be how I saw her and everyone else not to long after just looking up no matter what. 

Seems like forever ago now when I used to have to look down to meet her gaze, to look into those beautiful deep blue eyes and see the tiny little twinkle in them, now it was more like trying to look at the top of the empire state building from ground level, not exactly impossible from the right perspective but not ideal either. 

Those very same eyes looked down at me from my little perch in the shower waiting for me to answer something I hadn’t heard, “Uhh…what was that” I asked hoping she didn’t notice how I had pretty much been lost in thought the entire time. 

“Hehe, I said are you ready to go now” Amy said before raising her hand up even with the ledge waiting for me to hop on as she so often did, her , Tina and Ellen would have to be the three most frequent ones to ask and wait for me to climb aboard their hands where as the others ranged from holding their hands out and kindly telling me to get on or just straight up scooping me up in there palms if they happened to be in a hurry. 

Not them though, they were always the most patient ones involved with me, not to say that any of the others didn’t take their time they were just more in a rush than those three it seemed, “Oh uhh yeah, yeah I’m ready” I said as I quickly hopped into her awaiting palm. 

Now while I may have missed the water show I sure as hell didn’t miss the whole thing as Amy walked the two of us out of the bathroom and down the hall dripping wet and completely naked, all while holding me level with her magnificent bare breasts that jiggled and smashed together with each step bouncing around with absolutely nothing to restrain them. 

Amy liked to air dry after her showers and often spent most of the time in her room waiting for the last few droplets of water to evaporate off her skin before she decided what she would wear for the rest of the day, usually something low hanging or revealing as we had both found that it made it easier for me to traverse and hide on her body if more of it was open to me. 

For now though she simply sat down on her bed, propping herself up and placing me down just below the cusp of her enormous tits before gazing at my tiny form through the valley of her cleavage, “So what’ll it be today big man” she asked with a raised eyebrow “Do you feel like going mountain climbing or spelunking for your early morning activity”. 

Now this was probably the most difficult decision I have to make on a day to day basis, where exactly should I put my time and effort into in order to try and conquer the monumental sized body that I continually find myself stranded on, that being said I immediately chose to go cave diving this time around. 

There’s only so many things I can do to keep myself occupied these days, and while the idea of scaling mount tit or booby mountain to reach their summits was pleasant I had done that the last three days and figured it would be fun to go the other direction this morning. 

It is a fun little journey though, to scale what will soon be the equivalent of mt. everest to me by grabbing handfuls of tit flesh and pulling myself up the dangerous path without any semblance of safety gear until I reach the peak marked by an erected pink nipple off in the distance. 

The feeling of how my body slightly sunk into her skin alone was always a pleasant reminder that I wasn’t fully unnoticeable yet which provided a bit of silent comfort in of itself, the closest thing I could think to being best described how it felt would have to be when you walk in an inflatable bounce house and you feel your feet ever so slightly lowering into the ground. 

It also didn’t hurt that at this size I could pretty much use her whole body as something to jump off of, especially her tits and her gorgeous ass, I bet if I was nimble enough I could do somersaults and backflips off of them. 

Right now though I was sliding down her slippery smooth skin like a supersized water slide all the way down from her chest to her abdomen where I hit a little speed bump by dipping into her belly button for a split second and finally coming out just a few feet away from an almost barley noticeable patch of stubble right above her soaking wet pussy. 

I guess it helped that she had been teasing herself just as much as she had been me, I don’t think I could do much when she stands up and sets me down somewhere else, but I appreciated that she still found me attractive to at least some degree. 

Once I had got there though I laid down on my chest and began crawling towards her quivering slit, dragging my body over the slight protrusive hairs sticking up out of her skin giving me a whole body version of running your hand over short cut hair. 

I looked down over the edge and found two building sized lips spread open and inviting me to climb inside with a warm red bump sitting right at the top of her entrance, one I was very familiar with by this point I should say, which lead me to reach down and begin to slightly massage it with my minuscule fingers. 

The bump, or her clit if you hadn’t guessed by now, was roughly the size of an orange to me now, it was large enough that it fit almost perfectly in my hand allowing me to pull, squeeze, and tug on it to my hearts content sending waves of pleasure through Amy’s body which she vocalized through a series of muffled sensual moans. 

I felt her hips shake as she tried not to buck me off and send me down into her sheets which oddly enough made me impressed that she had managed to control herself so well this time around, unlike how our first go around like this happened to go. 

We were young and inexperienced, well younger and inexperienced I guess, and I was still roughly a few inches tall the first time we tried this position out when I was in about the same spot I am right now, massaging her pussy lips and working her clit, when she let out a massive powerful buck from her hips that sent me tumbling down past her crotch and down onto the bedsheets below. 

It was there that I looked up and saw her raising her pelvis in the air, fingering herself to get just that much more pleasure out of the experience and squirting her fresh juices down onto my unsuspecting body, so not to bad of an experience all together really. 

Not to long after that however I hadn’t quite taken into consideration that she’d be lowering her ass back down on the bed, and I just so happened to be right in the way when she flipped her big cheeks back down on top of me nearly smothering me in the process. 

It took her a minute or two before she finally came back to her senses and realized I wasn’t still perched on top of her when she felt me wiggling around between her cheeks before carefully digging me out and having a little bit of a laugh about it. 

Looking back at it now I’ll admit it was a little funny but in the moment it was a little bit hard for me to laugh and giggle along with her simply from the fact that I was still catching my breath from not having any fresh air for a good minute. 

Now at the end of these journeys I often find myself sunk down into her twitching lips just enough so that I can suck and lick on her clit while my tiny body flails around rubbing against her pussy as best it can, with the aid of her ginormous fingers to push her over the edge of course. 

I would sometimes stay put where I was and just wait for her to reach down and fish me out after all that, letting me get a good view of the massive lake of cum she had spewed from her hungry pussy, which to her was probably more like a small little puddle that could be cleaned up with a tissue or two, or like today I would just climb back up and make the perilous trek back up the womanly mountain. 

It was a good few minutes before I made it to her cleavage where I simply walked right through like I was walking through the grand canyon all while the persistent sound of her heartbeat threatened to lull me asleep with its rhythmic thumping. 

I often times would do that, just curl up on top of her left tit and let the noise of her body whisk me away from the world, day or night it was a great feeling to have the warmth of her body all around me when I fell asleep and when I woke up like I had my own giant guardian angel watching over me. 

Crawling up out of the top of her cleavage I was met by her beautiful eyes staring down at me before a familiar hand came up and hovered behind me, “Huff huff…you know…huff huff…as amazing as that was, I think we should start getting ready” Amy said as I sat down in her opened palm. 

She said ‘we’ but that really just meant her, like I said I was too small for clothes anyway, so I watched as she got up out of bed and walked over to her dresser before depositing me on top and rustling through her many many drawers to find an outfit she liked for the day. 

She forwent the use of a bra but did slip on a nice pair of dark blue panties with thin waist bands that made it look like they were hanging on by a thread before throwing on a pair of legging shorts that hugged her legs and low cut t shirt with part of the chest cut out to reveal the top half of her cleavage. 

One look from her down at my stiff little cock let her know that I approved of her choice of attire making her let out a cute little giggle and blush as she moved away flustered from my silent complement, “I’m glad you like it hehe” she said gently as I walked over to the edge of her dresser “I’m gonna go to the bathroom real quick, and when I get back we’ll be ready for a slow lazy day together”. 

I then watched from my perch on her dresser as she walked away to go relieve herself, we’re close but we aren’t that close, we still gave each other privacy when we nature called after all it’s a lot less comfortable to go when you have a giant pair of eyeballs staring down at you and I guess the same would work the other way around too. 

Anyway I sat on the edge of the dresser for about a minute, just sitting and basking in the cool calm quite of the room when out of nowhere Mia burst into the room dressed from the waist down and carrying a shirt sling over her shoulder. 

I did my best not to stare but for someone who wasn’t even seventeen yet she had an enormous rack on her and she was still growing, from what I can remember actually I think she had actually mentioned to Ellen that her bras were starting to feel tighter than normal a few days ago. 

“Ughhh…come on” I heard her muttered under her breath as she rummaged through Amy’s bra drawer not having noticed me sitting right there on the edge in front of her, guess Ellen was right about her being scatter brained most times with her not even noticing me when I’m literally sitting right in front of her. 

I couldn’t help but lean over and watch as her breasts bumped into each other as she dug through the drawer looking for something that would presumably fit her growing tits becoming hypnotized to a degree by watching her voluptuous boobs jostle around, not being careful enough in the process and loosing my balance making me free fall off the side of the dresser. 

I fell for a split second but it felt like forever in the moment, guess that’s just part of the experience when you go skydiving without a parachute, before I landed squarely in the middle of Mia’s cleavage nestled between her hefty sized tits as she just so happened to find the right bra to ‘borrow’ from Amy. 

Quick as a flash she put it on and slipped the shirt over her head effectively trapping me in a prison made of boob flesh and fabric that was strong enough to muffle the sound of me calling out for help in hopes that she would hear me, but to no avail as I felt her rush down the stairs tits bouncing everywhere with each passing step. 

I heard her give a quick goodbye to Ellen and Frank, and burst out the front door before hopping in someones car, I would assume her friend Chris’ car, and driving off with them to the mall unaware that I had unintentionally hitched a ride with them.  

The only thing I could think of in this moment though everything else that was going on was simply ‘There goes my lazy day today’, oh well better luck next time I guess right now I need to focus on getting feee and figure out how to get her attention before something bad happens.