Giantess Stretch

The group of tinies climbed the giantess woman and it was going well for most of them as she sat in her car for the long drive to wherever her destination might be but still, even though the climb was relatively easy thanks to her lack of movement she was still massive. The tinies were making headway but there was so much of her to climb that it was taking hours, especially as many stopped their climb and succumbed to their baser needs during the climb. The giantess was, in fact, extremely sexy. Her already huge breasts made only the more tempting by their now enormous relative size made it difficult enough to focus on the task of climbing but the fact that they were barely concealed under an incredibly small and incredibly tight white t-shirt elevated the status of this giantess from already very sexy woman to woman of pure fantasy. It was not easy for the tiny men to stick to the plan of climbing while their senses were being bombarded by her looks, her sweet smell, her warm and soft flesh along with the way it all came together in a crescendo of seduction as her body moved rhythmically in with the inhales and out with the exhales of her breathing.

She was desire incarnate but she was also the only hope of salvation for these tinies and she didn't even know they were there. With her eyes focused on the road as she drove she didn't see the tinies climbing her. With the music from the car stereo she could not hear them, although it was unlikely she would have noticed their tiny voices even in complete silence, and despite how many were climbing across her bare skin she couldn't feel them. But this giantess who didn't see, hear or feel the tiny men was their only hope and so they continued to climb with the hopes of getting close enough to her ear to be heard or close enough to her eyes to be seen. 

The car stopped and powered down as the giantess opened the door and stepped out all in one fluid motion. The sudden jolts of movement alerting the tinies as they tightened their grip and held dearly to whatever they could to brace as their world shifted around them in a nauseating blur. Many had fallen already, unprepared for the new reality of the giantess movements they would lose their grip and fall to the ground below, now so far away as the giantess stood at her full height that the other tinies couldn't see their fallen friends by the time they hit the floor. It felt like a bottomless pit, a fall that would last forever, but they knew there was a bottom and there would be no surviving for anyone unfortunate enough to make that journey, and so the remaining tinies further tightened their grips and held on desperately. 

That was when the giantess reached up for a huge and long stretch. The hours of driving had taken their toll on her body and she needed to liber it all up. Her skirt rose along with her body, giving the one remaining tiny hanging from the bottom a delightful peek at the white panties beneath while those who clung to her small, tight, white shirt were also raised up as her barely fitting shirt lifted along with her stretch. The two tinies hanging from the lower half of her shirt got a front row view of her underbreasts and as glorious as they were they were struggling with their failing grips too much to appreciate the gift she had unknowingly given them. 

Her stretching movement caused intense shifts and changes to the world the tinies climbed. Many more would fall as they could not keep up with the flexing, loosening and tightening of skin or fabric as it contoured around her curves. This was bad but they knew she couldn't stretch forever so they just had to hold on a little longer. 

Unfortunately for the few surviving tinies her stretch was immediately followed by even more volatile and dangerous movements. She was walking now. Every step felt like slow motion due to the size difference between the tinies and the giantess but the bouncing of her breasts were too wild and untamed regardless of perceived speed differences. With no bra to hold them in place her massive perky breasts danced, jiggled and crashed together with no discernable pattern. They did what they wanted took the tinies with them for as long as they could hold on. After only a few steps of this most of the tinies were gone, left to their fate of the unmerciful ground below but one remained, it was you. You were the final survivor holding on the her tight shirt for dear life as her breasts tried to buck you off like angry bulls. You managed to hold your grip throughout the madness and even found opportune moments to climb even higher. You eventually made it to the very top of her shoulder.

With a large inhale you prepared to scream towards her ear. You were sure that you were close enough now, she had to hear you. You quickly imagined and prepared for the possibility that she might think you were a bug and readied your legs to jump out of the way and made sure to keep an eye towards her hands incase they came in to swat you. With that you were ready to yell to your potential savior. "HELP I SHRU-" your scream abruptly interrupted by the sudden shift beneath your feet. The fleshy ground was more or less even but quickly raised to a steep incline as you lost all balance and began to stumble forward. She was raising her arm, she had seen someone she knew and that person was relatively far away so she raised her entire arm almost straight up in the air and began waving. She must have been happy to see the person she was waving at because she also started jumping with excitement. The sudden incline, the vertical bouncing and the unsteady skin beneath your feet proved to be too much for you. You stumbled helplessly forward for several steps before running straight off the edge.

The shoulder that you stood on was no more and you now slid so fast down her collar bone and chest that it was really much more of a tumbling fall than a slide. You tried to grab at anything you could but the skin did not offer much grip now and even when your fingers made slight purchase enough to even slow your descent they would be dislodged by the violent quaking throughout the giantess's body as she was still jumping excitedly. You would fall helplessly until finally bumping into something, it was warm and soft. The best thing that could have possibly broken your fall, huge boobs!

Thanking your lucky stars you scrambled to secure your grip and hold on to the miracle breast that saved your life, looking around to get an idea of where exactly you were, you noticed that you were deep on the inside of her cleavage hanging from the inner side of her right breast. You had just enough time to hear the giantess yell in a loud and nearly deafening voice "Ok! I'm coming!" before the arm she had up in the air waving came back down, pressing her breasts together slightly more than they had just been. Other than a slight feeling of claustrophobia as the walls around you closed in this wasn't too bad, there was only very little pressure and you could still climb... but then she began running. 

What happened next was a blur, breasts smashed together with you between, every step they would crash into you, smush you, break some bones then separate again as if winding up for another punch. You couldn't believe things so soft could hit so hard but they did. The unrestrained weight of them worked in tandem with their chaotic momentum to smash your poor tiny body over and over and over and over and over. You weren't even holding on anymore, you wanted to fall, but the combination of moist sweat and the constant pressing of your body caused you to stick in place. You tried pushing against the big tit to free yourself but they were too big, soft, and full. Your hands just pushed deeper into them like quicksand and could never find the leverage to push your body away. You would be pressed deeper and deeper into the skin with every smash. She wasn't even running anymore, just walking but it made no difference. The weight behind you continued to press your body into the breast and the colliding pendulum breasts would not cease their relentless attack. More and more damage was taken, legs and arms now broken and useless. Possibly your spine too, you couldn't even tell. And even when the giantess would take a break from walking she would stand cross armed and her breasts would squeeeeeze together for as long as she felt comfortable, smothering you and removing your ability to breath. Part of you hoped she would hold that position long enough to kill you but she never did, she always loosened her deathgrip before you could fully suffocate. 

You had no idea how long you could put up with this torture but you did know it wasn't up to you, it was up to her. You unaware giantess torturer would be the one who decides when this ends for you and from what you could tell her day had only just gotten started.