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Alex released her top, letting the stretching blue fabric snap the tiny naked man firmly against her skin. When her enormous bust eventually stopped quivering back and forth, the only sign of his presence was the faint human-shaped bump under her shirt, though most of his body had sunk into her softness. Just to double check that he was secure, Alex gave her chest an inquisitive little shake, smiling when she felt him being flattened as her heaving bosom wobbled up against her absurdly tight top. Good, he definitely wasn’t going anywhere! And, as far as she could tell, neither were the other two guys who were now squirming unhappily thanks to her “test jiggle.” Alex counted again just to make sure she hadn’t forgotten anyone: one, two three… wait, where did her boyfriend go?
A slight tickling sensation reminded Alex that she had pushed him into her cleavage before grabbing his friends. She’d almost forgotten! Alex smiled and looked down, “There you are! Are you here to wish me luck!?”
A tiny hand emerged from between Alex’s breasts, dragging a tiny torso along after it. The man, still half wedged into the girl’s deep cleavage, gasped for breath and shouted, “NO! You asked if I wanted to help you with something, you didn’t say anything about being your… what the hell did you call it?”
Alex completely ignored her boyfriends furious tone of voice by giggling excitedly, “My good-luck booby-charm, obviously! Tracy and I are gonna go buy lottery tickets again and we need, like, aaaall the luck we can get!”
The man was still struggling to pull the rest of his lower body from Alex’s cleavage as he hollered back, clearly more annoyed than before, “We’re your good luck charms? How the hell is that supposed to make sense!?”
Alex rolled her eyes as if that was the dumbest question she’d ever heard, “Weren’t you listening earlier? I read all about it in Sizemo magazine, next to the horoscope section. They say that the concentrated, pent-up energy inside a tiny person’s body, uh, influences the flow of... karmic energies? And I think the more, y’know, ‘excited’ you guys get the better it works. Or something like that, I kinda skimmed the article because there wasn’t enough time in the check-out line for me to finish reading it all, but I’m pretty sure this is how it’s supposed to work.” As if that was all the explanation that anyone could ever want, Alex placed a fingertip upon his head and pushed him back down, easily muffling his attempt at argument with her overwhelming tits. Now that she thought about it, she wasn’t actually sure if she had been supposed to tear their clothes off, but she didn’t want to take any chances and was glad she did.
Retracting her finger and leaving her agitated boyfriend pinned firmly in place between her tits, Alex chuckled, “Plus haven’t you ever heard the saying ‘maybe some of your good luck will rub off on me’? Well, now you and your friends can rub against me all you want, haha!” Alex laughed at her own joke and started heading for the door, subjecting the tiny men to some of that very same rubbing she’d just mentioned as her chest jostled them left and right.
As Alex locked her front door, she realized that she’d promised to get lunch with Tracy at the mall, and then there was that sale at the shoe store… it could be hours before the two of them ended up buying the lottery tickets. Alex wondered if maybe she had gotten a little over-zealous by tucking all the tinies away so early, and cupped her hefty chest in contemplation, unwittingly smooshing one tiny man between her palm and the underside of her breast. Well, it would be a pain to take them all out now (only to stuff them back later). And surely any extra time spent in her top would only bring her more luck as the tinies got more and more ‘pent-up,’ right? With a shrug, Alex dropped her chest and headed for the car.
The drive was quicker than ever, as Alex hit nothing but green lights along the way! No doubt thanks to all her good-luck charms (one of whom spent the whole drive caught between her seatbelt and her pink nipple). Alex also couldn’t help but snicker every time she went over a speedbump and made her breasts bounce together, squishing the tiny who was stuck between them repeatedly. Alex couldn’t remember if that one was her boyfriend or not, but she had felt his little erection almost before she had gotten out of the driveway, and the car ride had obviously done nothing to help him calm down since she could still feel it poking stiffly against her.
Alex found a parking spot right by the mall entrance (another lucky break!) and hopped out of the car with a gleeful bounce in her step that left her tiny companions swaying randomly beneath her. Alex couldn’t help but blab about her good fortune to her captive listeners, “Can you believe it? I’ve, like, never made it to the mall this quickly before! Maybe I’ll have to get you guys to help me next time I’m late for work, huh?” Alex smiled but the tinies only made muffled groans at the thought.
Gleefully bouncing along, Alex was so busy relishing her newfound “luck” that she completely failed to notice just how badly the tiny men she had trapped within her top were faring. The one under Alex’s left breast was stuck beneath so much weight that he could hardly move, though he still had to feel every bounce and jiggle that came with her footsteps. His whole body was practically being massaged into her warm skin, and he had started to leak precum into her shirt. The man caught along the side of Alex’s breast facing outwards kept having his penis rub up against her soft clothing as she walked, practically edging him along without her even trying. Some of the girls who passed Alex in the mall caught sight of him (and the tent he was pitching against Alex’s shirt) and giggled to themselves, but didn’t bother to help him. The tiny man pinned against her nipple had attempted to escape at first, but after being rubbed back and forth during the car ride he instead started energetically fondling and sucking on her pink flesh in an attempt to alleviate himself. Alex only felt a pleasurable tingle, which hardly registered in her distracted state. Finally, her miniscule boyfriend (who she had all but forgotten about) had been trying to crawl free all along but had gotten nowhere since he was being pounded flat with every bouncy step she put him through. All of her jiggling kept pressing his erection into her bouncing flesh as she went about her business, making him more and more aggravated with his humongous girlfriend as time went on.
If Alex had bothered to even look, she would have noticed that every single tiny was at the end of their rope thanks to her. She was just about to check on them when she noticed something amazing: a $50 bill just sitting on the ground! Smiling to herself, Alex bent down to grab it, already boasting, “Oh my god, you guys would not BELIEVE what I just found!” Several of the tinies squirmed helplessly, feeling like they couldn’t take any more pressure as her huge breasts strained against her taut shirt, but Alex hardly noticed. Snatching the money off the ground, Alex quickly jumped back to her feet (with another excessive bounce) and smiled to herself. Deciding to share the news with her ‘good-luck charms,’ Alex very delightedly swayed her chest from side to side as she cheered, “I just found fifty bucks thanks to you guys, hahaaa!” Of course, Alex’s little display of joy was more than enough to send several tinies over the edge. The one under her breast began leaking even more precum down her skin, while the one on the side writhed and shot a load of ropey cum through her shirt. The one against her nipple was trying to grind his hips against her, but her tight clothing coupled with her jiggling was preventing him from moving too much. Alex’s boyfriend, who had just gotten one arm free, convulsed as he started jizzing right into her warm, soft, inviting cleavage.
Finally noticing just how worked up she had gotten them all, Alex bit her lip in amusement and gave her chest one last playful shake. “Whoops… guess I might have left you guys a little too pent-up, huh?” As if in agreement, the tiny on the side of her chest groaned and spurted another thick mass of cum down her shirt, which Alex could only giggle at. “Oh man, I cannot wait to show Tracy! Let’s hope you’ve still got some luck for our lottery tickets!” Leaving everyone right where they were, Alex continued her bouncy walk towards the restaurant where her friend was waiting.