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Reduction & Relocation - Mayumi Okamoto

Chapter 17 - Good Things Come to Those Who Wait

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It was somehow just as bright inside Courtney’s huge tit as it was in Mayumi’s.  He could see the tight, densely packed lattice structure of Courtney’s mammary tissue cells–remarkably similar to mayumi’s–and he could see them just as clearly. They parted with reluctance, just enough for Jaime to squeeze in the tight, lubricated gap and fully submerge himself in their cleavage, held so firmly in place just as before.   The cells were all the same dull amber color he’d grown so used to already, and they were all the same size as before…meaning they were monstrously enormous. Jaime wondered in horror how impossibly large Mayumi’s fat cells must be now if Courtney’s were this big.  Amongst the group of fat cells holding him prisoner, an endless array stretching further than his tiny eyes could resolve, he saw a glittering rose pink cell.  It was just like the one he’d seen earlier in the mass of Mayumi’s cells.

And then, a voice.  It wasn’t his…no possible way his voice could reverberate off the lattice structure like this one.

It was a woman’s voice.

“No…freaking…way!”

Jaime’s head whipped toward the powerful, epic, feminine cry of disbelief and excitement.

It came from…another Goddess.

No way. Jaime rubbed his eyes but she remained there, overwhelmingly present before him.

And something about her looked familiar.

“Jaime!?  I can’t believe this!!” The Goddess was just as large as Courtney.  Well…she appeared as large as Courtney was before Jaime was absorbed into her body. She was now likely hundreds of thousands times larger than Jaime…and another layer removed was Mayumi…he couldn’t even comprehend.

“Goddess Courtney promised me that someday she’d give me a ‘forever boy’ to play with and keep! I waited and waited and then I waited some more.  And when I thought of what he’d be like, I never thought in a bajillion years that my forever boy would be YOOOOUUUUUU!” Courtney’s squeals of delight were practically supersonic and as she abruptly snatched him up, he slid uncomfortably in her lubricated fingers.

“Who are you?” Jaime asked weakly. “I…definitely know you…right?”

The black-haired goddess tried to stifle her laughter, but her failure was epic.  The nostrils on her cute button nose flared and her thin lips curled into a mischievous grin before exploding open, releasing a torrential downpour of emasculating giggles. Little Jaime shook just as much as her bare, glistening breasts did.  ‘Where on earth do I know this girl?’ Jaime thought, studying her face. He could feel vague, directionless memories starting to swirl in his mind as he stared into her hazel eyes.  She had a confidence about her, but it easily could have been rooted in the fact that she clearly knew so much more about what was going on than he did.

“So you reeeally don’t recognize me, then? Well, I can’t say I’m not surprised.  I basically didn’t exist to you back then so why would you recognize me now? Especially since I’m so much bigger than you now!”  The indignance in the black-haired Goddess’s voice carried a playful flavor but Jaime could tell that the tone of this strange encounter had darkened, if only slightly.

“I was a freshman when you were a senior.  You’re really sure you don’t remember?  Well, anyway you had gotten stood up by that mean girl you were dating..Hayley I think, right?”

Jaime’s eyes widened and the black-haired goddess smiled, her fingers starting to tighten on his slippery nude body. “Yeah…I’m sure you have no problem remembering her! I think she ended up going with Brandon. Anyway, I had a little crush on you since literally the day that I started highschool.”

The black-haired goddess let out a long laugh. “Well, maybe “LITTLE” isn’t the right word. Let’s put it this way: I had a comfy square pillow in my room that I named Jaime…and I would sit on it every day when I did homework.  I did other things with it, too.  The kinda things that make you lock your bedroom door if you know what I mean!”

For a moment, the Goddess’s eyes glazed over and a wistful smirk crossed her lips. He watched her nipples, profoundly massive compared to him, stiffen and elongate.   Jaime knew exactly what she meant.

‘Oh no…’ Fuzzy, pixelated memories in the deep recesses of Jaime’s mind were clearing and resolving–becoming sharper and readable.  His struggles in the Goddess’s slippery fingertips prompted her to tighten her grip.

“Oh, look at that little face!” She brought Jaime up to her face and he nearly fainted.  “I think you remember me now!  Why don’t you say my name, little Jaime?  C’mon…I know you wanna.”

Jaime’s blood turned to ice as he watched the joyful Goddess’s expression sour and harden.  “Say it.”

“Alice…please.”

And just like that, her eyebrows raised as did the corners of her lips. “Ding ding ding!  I knew you’d remember me eventually.  And I guess you probably remember the whole story but you know what, I’m gonna keep telling the story anyway since it’s so fun.  So…I asked you to your prom. And you got all weird and said….”

The silence was deafening.

“...and you said…” Alice repeated.

Jaime quietly completed the sentence, choosing instead to look at the chipped nail polish on her thumb instead of looking her in the eye.  “I said…you’re not really my type.”

“Yup!” Jaime flinched at the volume of Alice’s improperly chipper confirmation.  “It kinda hurt and I’ll admit I did some ugly-crying but whatever, you know? Growing pains...”

Alice closed her eyes and smirked, raising a single finger. “...but!”  It was as if to call his attention back to her.  As if, clutched in her giant fingers, Jaime could focus on anything but her.

Jaime knew where this was going…he knew the story wasn’t over.

“...but you can imagine how embarrassing it was to find out from Mindy who found out from Jacqueline who found out from Gabriella that like…literally the only reason you didn’t want to take me…”

Alice trailed off, staring with cheerful anticipation.

“Oh god…please don’t make me say it.” Jaime uttered.

She smiled and looked down at her chest.  Her breasts were lubricated and glistening much like Courtney’s were.  He cringed, remembering that at this very moment, he was inside one of those monstrous sources of feminine power at this very moment–technically inside two of them as a matter of fact!  He tried not to think about it.

This Goddess named Alice had breasts that were nice, full, and perky. She wasn’t burdened with the sag and stretch marks that often came with huge breasts.  Jaime estimated they were about a handful…well, one of HER handfuls.  They were nice, but they were smaller than Hayley’s.  They were nowhere near as large as Mayumi’s, nor were they as large as Courtney’s.  The nipples were a darker pink and they pointed straight, now fully erect from her early recollections of her adventures with the Jaime pillow.

As the gorgeous Goddess cupped her breasts, stiff nipples and swells of creamy white flesh peeking through the gaps in her fingers “You didn’t want to take me to prom...because of these.”

“You could probably fit 10 of these things in just one of Hayley’s boobs.  Mine are nowhere near as big as hers.  I get that, but nobody has boobs that big, right?”

She must not have met Mayumi…despite ultimately being inside her universe-sized tits.

“Seriously…nobody’s that big,” Alice continued. “Except maybe dirty cartoon characters made specifically for dirty boys! Maybe that's why you liked her so much.  They were like…comically big.  Dangerously big! And boy, did I ever find out just how obsessed with them you actually were!”

The Goddess laughed so hard, she had to briefly hold him against her soft stomach so as not to accidentally drop him.

“I didn’t have the rack to hook you back in highschool…but that’s completely okay.  Things work out the way they’re supposed to, ya know?  Fate puts us where we need to be, and let me tell you, little Jaime…you are EXACTLY where you need to be.  I didn’t get to have you then, but I’ve got you now.” She planted a huge kiss that covered Jaime’s entire naked body.  “And I am never going to let you get away from me.”

Jaime’s eyes followed her extending arm, reaching toward one of those rose-pink fat cells.  She used a single jabbing finger to create a hole just a little smaller than Jaime.

“I may still not have the boobage to keep you happy and safe like Goddess Courtney does for us…”

With no warning, Alice plunged a struggling Jaime into the cell’s membrane, submerging him in the hot-pink jelly substance of the cell's innards.  He could feel the Goddess’s fingers growing around him again as the rose-pink gel pulled him in toward his core. When he came out, he had shrunk even smaller…now only the size of her fingertip. And he was still shrinking!

“...but I’m sure you’ll remember I’m not completely useless to you…I’m working with ‘something’, at least…maybe not as high on your perverted priority list, but I promise it will be just as good at keeping you safe and sound…maybe even better, actually.”

Jaime felt himself lowering from her amused face down and around her wide hips.

Alice lowered him to greet her two huge, perfectly spherical, glistening bare ass cheeks.  Jaime gasped to behold them.  Her ass was ENORMOUS.  In size and shape, it was somewhere between Avery’s and Ashley’s. At his current size, which was constantly diminishing, each bare cheek appeared as large as a city block, and the soft jiggling flesh rippled to the cadence of Courtney’s resounding heartbeat, or perhaps it was the highest order of Goddess…Mayumi.  Waves traveled from one cheek to the other and Jaime wanted to cry, understanding exactly where he was going to go next.

“I haven’t got the boobage…but bet your bottom dollar that I’ve got the buttage!” she giggled.

Jaime managed to struggle out of the black-haired Goddess’s finger and thumb grip but instead of sliding away into the abyss of Courtney’s breast fat as he preferred, he adhered obediently to her thumb. The gravitational pull was too strong.  Alice, who Jaime remembered copying off of in Physics class, seemed to pick up on this and find it adorable.

“God, that’s so funny!  Looks like I couldn’t lose you even if I wanted to!”  She flicked her wrist several times, the same way someone does when they accidentally hurt their fingers.  “Wow, I’m like literally trying to shake you off my fingertip but you won’t come off!  And you’re STILL getting smaller!” Even the fundamental laws of physics agreed that he was completely hers now.  Was it the plan all along? Or was it even more intricate and folded? He kept shrinking and watching Courtney’s fat cells grow…so too did the magnificently pale, wet, glistening ass cheeks of the girl he’d rejected years and years ago.

“And if you can’t even escape the gravitational force of my itty-bitty thumb, you’re never going to break away from my big, round booty. You’re going to love it in there…” she purred.

Jaime felt as if he was at the tip of a 1,000ft long rocket ship propelled straight for a new planet as her thumb contacted the center of her right ass cheek.  Her digit sank several inches into the cushion of her ass–miles to Jaime–before hitting bone…all that cushion was to be Jaime’s forever home. Jaime was so small now, he passed right through the tight, tiny pores in the skin of Alice’s butt cheek.

Alice had an exceptionally fat ass and now Jaime was trapped in one of her cheeks. The fat cells that made up her ass were very different from the fat cells that made up Mayumi’s tit.  These cells were much more compact and tightly squeezed than the fat cells in breasts or even in triceps.  They seemed…bulkier as well.  As if they were used to taking a beating…which they did.  Sure, Mayumi’s huge tits swayed and jiggled constantly…those things were always in motion.  But think of how many hours a day Alice sat on that massive rump of hers!  How many times she’d carelessly plopped down and compressed that endless lattice of fat cells.  They were conditioned…they were tough.

They. Were.  HUGE.

Another remarkable difference: almost every fat cell was filled with the translucent rose-pink fluid. The amber cells were now the minority.

Before Jaime could even begin to mentally accept his new home, buried in the ass cheek fat of Alice who was immersed in the tit flesh of Courtney who was the microscopic Goddess in the swollen breast of an unknowing Japanese teenager, something–at this point–almost predictable happened.

A hand circled around him and pulled him through the crowding fat cells of Alice’s huge butt cheek.

“Glad you could come, sweety.” The beautiful woman said.

There was no questioning the resemblance now.  Unlike Alice, who he was sure he knew but couldn’t put his finger on, Jaime knew exactly who this woman was.  But he refused to believe it.

“It can’t be…this can’t be real…you’re…no you can’t be.  Are you…?”

The red-headed, big-breasted Goddess was already tickled pink, smiling and giggling as she nodded before Jaime could even say anything.  She knew that he knew.  She probably knew everything somehow.

“Christina Hendricks?!?” Jaime squeaked as she began the process that he was growing accustomed to, but of course it was slightly different with each of these predator women, each one lording over him..and everything except for their respective Goddess only one layer removed…one layer above.

The redhead grabbed him; her grip more delicate and soft than any of the others so far. It wasn’t motivated by compassion..or friendliness.  Jaime barely had her full attention.  Instead, it was as if she were in no hurry whatsoever.  She was prissy and sophisticated, just like in the show he’d often masturbated to. There was much less talking than with Alice, who’s big bubbly butt cheek he now lived inside of.  No teasing either.  The beautiful actress plunged Jaime into one of Alice’s rose-pink fat cells and covered him in the fluid, reducing him to nothing in her grasp before setting him down on her sternum.  Above him was a massive emerald amulet, the one that he recognized to have adorned the actress’s neck and accented her milky white cleavage.  Stretching up to the heavens on either side of him were her epic and ever-expanding breasts so unfathomably large that he felt dizzy trying to take it all in.  At the very start of this excursion he could see her proud and protruding nipples but he was so small now and so nestled in the valley of her mountainous breasts that those tempting, stiff nipples existed as legend in his memory.  He imagined a small village settled down there in the valley between her breasts…it would only take a generation to pass for all the townspeople to reject those god-sized nipples as tall tales, never to be seen or accepted as possibly existing.

Jaime wanted to go home and leave this nested set of women, but part of him wanted to surrender to the big-breasted, classy actress…to spend his days roaming these fleshy mountains. Perhaps in a lifetime he could traverse, by her comparison, a millimeter.  Nope, he just shrank again…traveling a millimeter in a lifetime was now impossible…and he was still shrinking against her pale skin.  She wasn’t nearly as interested in small talk as Alice and Courtney were. On her terms and her terms alone, she was no longer interested in taking her time.  She had a growing impatience about her demeanor…a growing interest in him and what was to come…and it terrified Jaime.

Jaime tried to run but Christina’s bare skin was too slippery, not to mention she was thousands if not tens of thousands of miles long to him as he dwindled to the line of nothingness.  For a few moments, the big-breasted actress’s heartbeat had synced perfectly to the echoing, always present vibration of Mayumi’s heartbeat, an ethereal presence always there in the background and so easy to forget…but forget wasn’t the right word.  More like..allow it to become a part of you that you don’t even separate from your very identity.

“This will be fun…”

He watched in horror as the heavens above deformed under the pressure of her dainty, feminine fingers.  He was between two fleshy asteroids on a collision course…no, asteroids couldn’t be this big.  This was the combining of two galaxies.

“Let's see which one you get absorbed into!”

The rose-pink fat cells stared on silently as the beautiful young actress firmly pressed her bare, pale breasts together, sandwiching the barely visible Jaime between them.  She sighed as she released them–nay, smashed them together with enough force to create a second Big Bang, and he was nowhere to be seen…sinking further.  Jaime was now inside of Christina Hendricks’ breast who was trapped in Alice’s ass cheek who was trapped in Courtney’s breast who was trapped in Mayumi’s breast.  Another violent episode of intense fat jiggling kicked in, and Jaime knew that somewhere far away..somewhere in another world, Mayumi’s fat O-cup tits were getting fucked again.  Was it the same person?  The same day?  The same year?  There was no way to convey just how removed Jaime was from Mayumi’s grace and day-to-day existence.  He was quite literally nothing to her…and things weren’t over.

Never during any of his viewings of Mad Men did Jaime expect that he would be literally submerged in one of the busty actress’s big, sexy breasts.  What surprised him the most, however, was how…different everything here looked.

What a strange, silly thing to say.  He’d been inside so many tits at this point that even the most subtle of differences would be enough to raise an eyebrow.

But this wasn’t even a subtle difference. No…nothing even remotely subtle about it…

The dull amber colored fat cells were now few and far between, sprinkled throughout a densely packed lattice structure composed almost exclusively of rose-pink mammary fat cells.  But that wasn’t the only peculiar thing…they all looked incredibly flat…like disks.  He looked down at his hands and gasped.  He twisted his fingers, looking at them from the front and back.  But when looking from the side he couldn’t believe his eyes.  They too were flat, too!  The flatness continued up his fingers and knuckles to his forearms and elbows, to his biceps and shoulders. Everything was flat.  The strangest observation of all was that his skin had changed color.  It was a strange yellowish-peach. Why was everything so flat?

“Well, look at what the cat dragged in!  You poor little thing!”

Jaime instantly recognized the voice and felt a confusing surge down at his crotch.

“...How can this be?” Jaime posed the question to fate. “Even in a world where huge tits can swallow a man whole…not even here could this really be possible…”

“You’re in here all by yourself, aren’t ya?” the southern twang was prevalent and her yellowish-peach breasts shook with the evident excitement in her eyes.

“How is this happening right now?” a confused Jaime screamed, but this Goddess was already so much larger than him that she probably couldn’t even hear him. Also unlike the other Goddesses, this one didn’t seem affected by her surroundings. That was to say her hair was completely dry, seemingly immune from the copious lubricating fluids generously slathered atop the millions of rose-pink fat cells surrounding them.  Her hair style was unconventional and not something he saw on women her age, but it was flawless and immaculate on the pretty girl and it fit her quite well.

Calling her hair blonde wouldn’t be the right way to describe it.  Her hair was simply a few shades more yellow than her skin, and there were no varying tones throughout the locks…they were all just flat yellow. Her complexion was flawless and her lips were thick.  She was completely naked as was he, as was each woman he’d encountered.

He was seeing so much more of her than he’d ever seen before.

Jaime couldn’t help but remember wishing that Bobby’s head hadn’t obstructed the otherwise clear view of this beauty when she was showering…

…and now he was seeing all of it…her tits were huge and her nipples small.

They were young and perky, almost defiantly so, and he just couldn’t break eye contact with those stacked tits.

“Ain’t you just the cutest little thing I ever did see?  Don’t you worry, sugar.  Sweet Luanne’s gotcha covered!  You should thank your lucky stars I found your cute little self! Somethin’ as tiny and helpless as you could just get swept up and lost forever in a big ol’ world like this!”

It really was her.

It was Luanne Platter.

He was staring up at Luanne freaking Platter…the cartoon character.

Jaime reflected on the impact her presence in King of the Hill had on his adolescence, making an already confusing and tumultuous trip through puberty that much more awkward and distracting.  Sure, she had great cleavage and an impressive body…but she was also a moral compass for the show.  She was sweet, kind, caring, and at times a little ditzy but almost always standing up for what's right.  Maybe, just maybe, Luanne would somehow help Jaime.

“Lucky for you, you stumbled into the arms of someone who knows a thing or two about taking care of folks, no matter how itty bitty they may be!”

A loud, long, adorable laugh erupted from Luanne as she extended her long arm toward Jaime.  He was barely the size of her yellow fingers.  Her yellowish-peach cartoon fingers closed completely around the swimming cartoon Jaime, and she brought his enclosed body to her right breast.

“I’ll be darned if you ain’t the most adorable little critter I ever did lay my two eyes on.  Look at them itty-bitty hands and them tiny little feet!”

The cushioned pads of her fingers deformed as she squeezed Jaime’s extremities, eliciting a howl, explicitly pain and humiliation in the eyes of Jaime but to Luanne, it could have just as easily been a chirp of satisfaction.

“Bless your heart, you’re just so helpless and precious, it’s enough to make me just wanna gobble you up! But don’t worry, I won't!  But I reckon you could use a cozy spot to stay safe.  How about here?”

Luanne cupped her big round, cartoon breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze.  Jaime swallowed dryly…he’d never seen this much of his favorite cartoon character before..and why should he be surprised that she wanted to put him in her big tit?  He was already trapped in so many women.  His pride was nearly gone…what was one more woman?  One more forced absorption?

“Don’t you worry none, okay?” Luanne smiled, her tiny nose wrinkling into an adorable grin that should have lightened Jaime’s heart but instead breathed fear and trepidation into his soul.  “You’re gonna be snug as a bug in a rug, all protected from that big scary world out there.”

Jaime’s fruitless attempts to fight Luanne’s efforts must have been amusing to her because he could hear her laughing as he was massaged into the pores of her lengthening nipple.  After some minor adjustments with her fingers, she must have found Jaime’s entrance, perfectly sized for him, because a little pressure was all it took for Jaime to enter.  The walls were touching his bare skin on all sides as he traveled deeper into Luanne’s large right breast, swallowed down the tight throat of a milk duct, touring its depths until it branched off into other paths. He could only travel one path amongst the vast network, and it was all happening against his will so it was as if the travel path was preordained by some higher power.

The laughing continued as he was swallowed deeper into the breast, sucked further in until the sound of her heartbeat rivaled all the women before her, but not Mayumi’s.  Ever present and always noticeable, no heartbeat could ever rival Mayumi’s.  He thought he was looking up but he was so disoriented, it could have been down, or even left or right…but whichever direction he was looking, there was a fading nimbus of beautiful light, and his appreciation of its fleeting beauty increased as it faded and eventually extinguished.

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