When I finally stirred from unconsciousness, I found myself flashing back to the events of last night. The shrinking, being found by a middle aged goddess, the coddling tortures...It all seemed like a strange dream.

Unfortunately, reality was all to willing to slap me back to reality as I realized where I were. The rhythmic rise and fall of your apparent "bed", the inability to move, the two massive walls that surrounded my body save my head, it was abundantly clear.

Yes, I was stuck between the gargantuan breasts of Ruth, her having placed me there before going to bed herself. This woman was so confident that she left me as her bra lint for the night.

What didn't help was the fact that after every fall of Ruth's chest, I caught wind of her morning breath. any chance at least at getting me head straight flew out the window as the air  maintained a slightly sour quality.

I quickly started squirming and struggling, looking to somehow slip out and hopefully escape to salvation. Work was slow as I struggled just to free one arm with no real support, not to mention having to work discreetly for fear of waking my colossal captor. 

Once my right arm finally found its way to freedom, I was able to use the sweat that accumulated on her chest and my body made some headway. Amazingly, Ruth hadn't woken up yet, and I thought that I might just do it! David may yet beat Goliath!

Oh how naive I was.

You see dear reader, Ruth apparently chose this moment to adjust in her sleep. For her, this meant turning over from her back to sleeping on her right side, an altogether inconsequential move for her.

For me, it sealed my fate.

The movement of her body threw mine into chaos. I was weightless for a brief moment before landing on my back on her right breast. As soon as I gathered my bearings, I saw my entire body (save my head) buried by her left. The pressure felt like I was being flattened by the world's softest trash compactor. But my body thankfully (for what little that's worth now) held on. 

I was unharmed, but now with all this weight bearing down directly on me, I wasn't going anywhere.

I silently cursed the gods for their sick twisted humor as my immobility became apparent. Unless Ruth let me out, I wasn't getting out.

But apparently, the gods are sick pervs as well.

As Ruth's breathing continued, I soon learned that my privates were now being directly rubbed against by her chest as it rose and fell. Pretty soon, I was aroused.

"No no no no no, not now!" I desperately thought, trying as hard as I could to distract my mind or calm it. But the heat, pressure, and pleasure proved VERY hard to get away from.

All my panicked thrashing proved futile, as Ruth's chest kept rhythmically massaging me, pleasuring me against my will. "Anything but her, not the woman who Kept me like a toy!" But it was all for naught.

The pleasure continued, and I worked desperately not to give in to Ruth's body, but in the end, there was simply too much pleasure. Within a few minutes, I found myself cumming on her chest, my body unleashing everything it had in ecstacy.

It was only in the post nut clarity, that I realized I had been jerked off by this woman by her breathing. As she was asleep. Surely, I thought, this humiliation could not possibly get any worse.

Until Ruth yawned, that is. The giant had awoken.  My world went vertical as she sat up. Her yawn vibrated through my bones, as did every word she spoke.

"Oh! Good morning sweetums! Almost forgot you in there!" she winked, reaching in to pull me from my prison. Her right hand opened a small pocket in her cleavage (which furthered the embarassment as I wound up stuck to her left breast) and pulled me out with her left. Two of her fingers were able to do what my body could not.

As she pulled me out, she noticed my little white stain I left on her body, and she put on a shocked face!

"Why I cannot believe it!" She spoke seemingly in surprise, and I soon thought to myself "Is she going to crush me? Is this where I die, killed in a woman's hand, squeezed like an orange?"

Thinking back on it now, it would've been better had she killed me there and now.

Instead, Ruth's lips curled into a massive grin. "I knew we were going to get fond of one another, but so soon? You must have really taken a liking to Mommy last night!" Giggling, she licked the index finger of her free hand and swept away my tiny mess, making a real show of sucking it into her mouth and swallowing.

"There, all gone!" She said as she laid me down on her right palm and began cooing and fawning over me, letting her fingers dance over my body, me helpless to do anything but watch.

After having a bit of fun, and kissing me again for good measure, she swung her legs over her mattress and stood up. Her fingers finally retreated, and I was able to view the full length of her body, covered in a nightgown. She had changed and gotten ready for bed all without me waking? Just how quet could a giant be?

"Now fair is fair, so eventually, I'll expect ot be paid back for that, but for now let's just get you cleaned up!" 

As she walked toward the bathroom with her booming footsteps, I could only shudder in horror as to what that meant for me.