"... are you a good climber?" said Jenny after a brief pause.
"Am I a wha- WHAAAA!" I screamed as once again, Jenny flipped her hand over and dropped me. This time I didn't fall onto the furniture, but rather onto her chest. Her pale, smooth chest. Her scent was everywhere, intoxicating, I could feel her warmth all over me. And, soaked as I was, I was slipperier than a bar of soap.
"Oh God oh fuck oh shit fuck shiiiit..." I squealed as I slid down towards Jenny's cleavage. I could hear her giggling overhead. Looking back at it I shouldn't have been so scared. After all she hadn't done anything lethal to me. Yet. But my survival instincts were kicking into overdrive. "D-do somethiiiiing!" I shouted as I went between the two mounds of Jenny's breasts. She wasn't well endowed, as I've mentioned, but now her breasts were the size of trucks.
"As you wish", cooed Jenny from above before halting my slide downwards. And she did that by squeezing her breasts together. With me between them.
"Oof!" I gasped as I was squashed between two massive, soft, warm mammaries. I managed a breath before - "Augh!" I was squished between them again. And again. In between squashes I struggled to climb or fall out of this trap, failing in both regards. Well, wasn't that what I'd always wanted? To put my face in someone's cleavage? I'll admit that I was scared and aroused in equal measure.
When Jenny stopped, I slid down between her cleavage, over her trim stomach, and came to an exhausted, battered stop in a thick bush of hair. "Wonderful", I pant. My poor cock was throbbing with exc- wait, thick bush of hair? I looked up to see Jenny's happy, smiling face looking at me. She giggled cheerfully. "Now wasn't that fun, Leo?"