The Brob Girl Ch 26: The Conclusion Of A Fun Day!

(Abbie)

I kept my eyes glued to the tiny speck that was Michael, sitting on my chest. Every breath I took made him shift slightly, and I was terrified that if I looked away, even for a second, I might lose him in the folds of my skin. It was irrational, I knew. I wasn't going to lose him, but my heart was racing, and I couldn't shake the fear.

"Calm down, Abbie," I thought, trying to slow my breathing and steady my pulse. Every movement felt magnified, like my body was a giant, uncontrollable force. I focused on keeping still, my hands resting nervously by my sides.

"You're getting better," Monica's voice interrupted my thoughts. She had that smile on her face, the one that told me she was enjoying watching me squirm.

"Thanks, I've been practicing like crazy," I said with a smirk, trying to play it off. I wasn't going to let her know how freaked out I was.

"I can tell," Monica replied, then turned her gaze toward Michael, the small smile never leaving her lips. "So, little guy, are you enjoying yourself?" she asked, lowering her face closer to my chest, just inches away from Michael now.

Through the earpiece, I heard Michael cough awkwardly. I didn't need the contacts to see how much he was blushing, but with them, it was crystal clear. His face was completely red, and I couldn't help but giggle. The sound of my laughter made my chest bounce ever so slightly, which caused Michael to stumble.

"Sorry," I managed to get out between giggles, trying my best to stop. It was so hard not to laugh when he looked so flustered, but I knew how overwhelming this all must be for him. Still, seeing him like that was kind of... adorable.

Monica gave me a knowing look, clearly amused by the whole situation. But despite her teasing, I was grateful she was here.

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(Michael)

I couldn't believe this was happening. I was standing on Abbie's chest. The soft, warm flesh under my feet seemed to squish slightly with every step I took, almost like I was walking on some kind of fleshy trampoline. I glanced down-everything was white, the fabric of her bikini stretching out in all directions, broken only by the slight hills of her skin. And then, above me, those two massive faces loomed, looking down with giant eyes that seemed way too focused on me.

This was the first time I had ever done something like this-standing on a Brob. I mean, who would ever think they'd end up on top of someone's chest like this? Not me, that's for sure.

"So, Michael, are you enjoying yourself?" Monica's voice boomed from above, shaking me from my thoughts. I looked up at her, her face coming in way too close for comfort, and felt my heart race.

"If it's too weird, we can get you off," Abbie added in, her voice just as loud, vibrating through my bones. I could feel the rumble beneath my feet as she spoke, the slight quiver in her skin making it hard to stand steady.

"I-I'm fine," | stammered, quickly looking away from their giant eyes. It felt so awkward being under their intense gaze like this. How do you even respond to two titanic women looking at you like that?

"He's blushing," Monica said, her laughter booming around me, the vibrations even more intense now. I almost lost my footing.

"N-no I'm not," | muttered, desperately trying to save face, but I could tell they weren't buying it.

I didn't know what else to do, so I just started moving around, trying to distract myself from the ridiculousness of the situation. I found myself bouncing a bit on Abbie's chest-honestly, it was like an oversized trampoline, soft but firm, springy enough that I could jump if I wanted to. It was almost... fun? In a really weird, surreal way.

For a few minutes, I just messed around, trying to keep my balance while Abbie and Monica talked above me, their voices booming down like gods from the sky. It was hard not to smile, despite the awkwardness. There was something absurdly hilarious about it all.

Eventually, Monica's face appeared above me again, and I stopped bouncing. "We should probably start getting out and head back home," she said, her giant eyes locked onto me.

Abbie nodded, her chest quaking slightly beneath me as she agreed. "Yeah, sounds like a good idea."

"Uh, yeah, sure," I said, still trying to wrap my head around everything that had just happened. With a few careful steps, I made my way back toward the edge of her bikini, feeling more like a tiny speck than ever. But despite the strangeness of it all, I couldn't deny that it had been... kind of fun.