Some Time Later

"Kyaa! Watch where you're touching, you perv!"

Kamiko squealed as your face bounced against her massive rack. It's not like you had any choice in the matter. When your mech had been totally disabled in a surprise attack by the demons, the only way Kamiko was able to save you was by taking you into her cockpit. And these things weren't meant for two people! She needed a clear view to continue piloting her own mech so you had to try to keep your head down. This meant that with each blow her mech took you were thrown face-first into her absurdly bouncy cleavage.

Far, far away, the Goddess blushed and shook her head in disbelief.

Your support crew was similarly embarrassed. Back at the central tower at HQ, ground control was scrambling to find a way to get you two out of there. Harumi the battle-weary radar operator rolled up her sleeves and scanned the terrain to find you an escape route. She was only mildly distracted by your antics in the cockpit.

"Tch!" She grumbled to herself. "If he had stuck to the plan as much as he's sticking to Kamiko now, all of this might have been prevented." She saw her reflection in one of the dark monitors and realised she was blushing. "I'll have to give him a stern debriefing when he's back."

Finally Harumi saw it. A weakness in the walls surrounding you. It wasn't a clear path to freedom but with just the right amount of explosive power...

"Roger that!" said Kamiko. "Deploying missiles now."

The recoil from firing the missiles at such relative close range and the blow Kamiko's mech took when it charged through the wall was enough to shake you both around the cockpit. In one instant the front of Kamiko's pilot suit, straining against her bust at the best of times, was popped open. Now freed, her tits cushioned your impact as you were thrown into her body once more. But you two had escaped, and were now on your way back to HQ to rest and regroup.