Momma Mia's dressing room

You panic as you free fall, expecting to become a stain on the ground after plummeting for dozens of feet (at least, that's what it feels like at your size). However, your landing is surprisingly soft and cushion-y, much to your relief. You take in your surroundings and realize you've landed on a huge (especially to you) bed. From the looks of it, you've landed in someone's dressing room, a lavish one at that. Between this luxurious bed, the ornate furniture, and the fancy mirrors, this looks more like a fancy boudoir, or something. Whoever uses this room must be used to a pampered lifestyle.

Just as you're wondering who that is, a woman's voice softly groans from behind you as you feel the bed shift. You turn around to the sight of Mia Moreau--Momma Mia--taking a beauty nap on her bed. She's clad in a fancy sheer robe, making her look like an opulent, sultry housewife eager for some loving. You're astounded by the sight of this beautiful, giant woman peacefully sleeping next too you. You drink in her full form along the bed and quickly surmise that this bespectacled mistress would easily tower over you at your full height. You gulp when you draw your eyes to Mia's chest, sitting directly in front of you. She's lying on her back, so you can see her giant breasts--the size of mountains to you--slowly rise in the air with every breath she takes. You blush when you notice that her rope is partially open, revealing more of her rich skin and luxurious cleavage.

You catch yourself gawping at Mia for much too long and realize that this is the perfect chance to escape without her noticing. Something about her seems more welcoming than Becky ever was, but you'd rather not stay and find out how'd she react to catching a tiny, naked man ogling her. Just as you decide to leave, Mia suddenly turns to her side, towards you! You don't have time to move before the side of her giant, soft breast steamrolls you and pins you to her bed. Fortunately, your upper body is mostly free, giving you room to breathe, but your waist and legs are wedged under Mia's yielding flesh. You wince as you feel your cock sink against her. You panic again. You're not sure how you can escape Mia like this, but you desperately don't want her to get the wrong impression by finding you stuck against her (if she can find you stuck against her).