Between Michelle's Tits

James thought back to the initial message he received from Michelle, something along the lines of begging her to put his face in her giant tits. Well now she could fit his entire body down there between them and they looked so inviting right now. She was a big breasted girl even when James had been at full height and now, at his greatly reduced stature, they seemed absolutely gargantuan. He could have so much fun down there.

"Please can you put me down your top Mistress Michelle, just for a bit?"

"That's asking nicely, I told you to beg!" Michelle sneered.

James shifted in Michelle's hand so he was on his knees, raising his hand up as if in prayer to a goddess.

"I'm begging you Mistress Michelle, please put me down your top. Please?"

"Because you're a tiny, dirty pervert who worships my tits?"

James nodded.

"Say it!"

"Because I'm tiny, dirty pervert who worships your tits, Mistress"

"Aww, so cute and pathetic!" Michelle giggled "Okay, I guess you can't do any harm down there" She undid the top couple of buttons of her blouse, tucked James carefully into her cleavage, it turned out she was not wear a bra, then fastened herself back up. At that moment, her doorbell went.

"Shit! I had forgotten some of the girls were coming over today!" Michelle realised before talking down into her boobs "James, you better keep quiet down there, you don't want them finding you like that, trust me!"