Juli fails to notice you

Firmly trapped between Juli’s enormous, jostling breasts, you can only groan in frustration and dizziness as Juli attempts to pull her tight shirt off, though the sheer size and girth of her chest makes it difficult for her. “Oh dangit! Come on already,” she whines as she struggles, every move and jerk she makes sending another chaotic wave of jiggles your way. So far, she’s only managed to peel her shirt off halfway, revealing a large swath of her bouncy, naked flesh while the rest (and you) is still hugged beneath her shirt. “Almost there,” she says as she manages to lift part of her shirt over her head, momentarily blinding herself as she shimmies from side to side to slowly free the rest of it. Never giving you a moment's peace, Juli's movements make her chest shake around you nonstop, like you're on a crazy (and extremely soft) thrill ride at an amusement park.

Well this has been a great first day for you, hasn't it? You can still hardly believe this all started with Touko strong-arming into the league with her stupid serum, and, when you've finally 'won' your match and earned some of that freaking antidote, you wind up getting trapped between your first fan's tits before you can even claim it. You'd curse your luck if Juli's smooth, creamy breasts weren't smothering your every waking thought as well as your entire body. You can only silently hope that this day doesn't get any worse for you. Juli seems nice enough and clearly likes you. Maybe if she finds you she'll actually be willing to help you out a little...though that's a big maybe.

Just as Juli is on the verge of finally getting her shirt completely off, she starts to lose her balance. "Whoopsie!" Thanks to her shimmying and her top-heaviness, she suddenly jerks forward before stumbling backwards in a vain attempt to catch herself, jiggling all the way. "Oof!" There's not much room in the changing booth, so it only takes a moment for her to trip and land on the small bench behind her with a thud, her breasts still wobbling until well after the impact of her landing. "Ow! Oh geez," Juli groans, her shirt still partly raised over her head with her hands still clasped to it, an image that's pretty par for the course for a well-meaning klutz like her. To console herself, Juli meekly mutters aloud, "Well, at least Mr. Terrible wasn't around to see that, hehe..." No, you were around to feel that instead. You groan as Juli's fleshy globes seem to come alive again from the impact, crashing and bouncing against your sandwiched body with renewed vigor. Your cock is just as frustrated as you are at your hot, bouncy prison. You feel your erection sink into the vast expanse of Juli's succulent, stimulating flesh, twitching with every move her breasts make. You're not sure you can take much more of this. Another wild jiggle fit like that could send you over the edge.

Just when you begin to fear the worst, Juli finally manages to pull the rest of her shirt off, letting her monumental tits bounce free in their majesty. "Ah, finally," she exclaims as she puts her shirt aside and grabs the other one. Even though you feel a little less pressure overwhelming you, with Juli's tight shirt off, her breasts still have you firmly trapped between them. The only real progress is that you feel your body shift around in her cleavage as her tits bounce around, giving you wiggle room.

Before Juli puts the other shirt on, she drapes it over her naked chest, mindlessly concealing the small, dizzy man in her cleavage from her line of sight, and stands up. While you continue to squirm helplessly in her bosom, Juli ponders how she looks in the mirror, imagining how'd you'd react to her wearing this: a tight shirt with your name on it. She giggles and slightly blushes as she thinks back to the hard-on you had while taking pictures with her. She could hardly believe you let her feel it too (at least, that's how she remembers it). She starts to imagine what else you'd let her do to you if she struts into your dressing room wearing this, and she quickly turns beet red when her thoughts start getting extra-steamy. Clutching the shirt to her bosom, Juli squeals and bounces in glee at the thought of seeing you again. As she does, you feel your body start to slide further down between Juli's wobbling melons, the friction from their bouncing gradually freeing you. A glimmer of hope appears when you think you finally see an opening between the underside of her breasts. If you're lucky, maybe you could fall out from beneath Juli's breasts before she finishes changing. If not, you'll be stuck in her cleavage until the next opportunity presents itself, however long that takes...