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Lily's feet pounded against the treadmill beneath her as she finally gathered her momentum and broke into a full blown run. She'd been incredibly excited at the prospect of trying to get back into shape, not that anyone had ever questioned her on her size. She bounced along in place as a recording of her instructor played, encouraging her to "Push Harder! Run Faster! We're Almost There! You Can Do It!" over and over in varying ways.

For Hopper, however, while this certainly wasn't the first time being sandwiched between Lily's breasts, it was perhaps the most uncomfortable it had ever been. Having accidentally hidden in one of her drawers as the giantess approached, he was unknowingly scooped up with the sports bra Lily had chosen for her workout routine and found himself in the predicament he was now.

His whole world was shaking, as though he were caught in an avalanche of flesh, tossing and turning him with each heavy step Lily took, sending his head into a tizzy. The pounding of flesh, the beat of her heart, the muffled shouts of a gym instructor perhaps far too into his job; all of it created a sensory experience that left Hopper completely helpless as he was kneaded between the woman's tits as she ran, with the only thing worse being the sweat.

Enormous beads of sweat rolled down her enormous breasts, drenching Hopper in this woman's scent as she ran along, as though he were nothing more than a piece of lint trapped in her bra. As if on cue, as this thought crossed Hopper's mind, Lily squeezed and squished her breasts together, readjusting them in her bra and briefly smothering and pulverizing the borrower between them. Hopper gave a gasp as they parted just enough to allow him to breathe once more, his face aflush with shame.

For any other borrower, they'd be fearing for their lives. This is a death sentence, being crushed by an unknowing giantess as though they were the bugs they were so often mistaken for was the stuff of horror stories, meant to instill fear in the youth to keep them from wandering to close to giant civilizations. The type of stories Hopper was well aware of and took to heart growing up, up until he began the tradition of 'borrowing' himself.

But here he was, despite the horrible circumstances, Hopper was most ashamed of how truly aroused he was. Breathing in this woman's scent, being completely enveloped in her body, completely unknown to her as if he might as well not even exist; it all culminated in such intense arousal that Hopper couldn't ignore. The erection in his shorts bumped and rubbed itself against Lily's massive boob, the tiny wanting to deny his body's request but his hips giving in to their desire. How could he be turned on by this? This is pathetic. HE was pathetic. Just a toy for this woman's tits to play with...

And just like that, he could feel himself cumming, making a mess inside his shorts and simply adding to the further discomfort of his situation; a situation that would last for at least another hour as Lily bounded along, blissfully ignorant to the tiny she was teasing between her breasts with each massive step she took.