Dragalia Lost in Cleavage P6


Game: Dragalia Lost

Scenario:
Hildegarde was originally quite surprised to receive such a tiny person from a stressed out Notte. The fairy complained about the luck the tiny had- falling into cleavage and the fate Verica set out.

The caring and kind girl suggested Notte take more of a break, and to let her look after him for a while. The ninja gave the ok, and the giant girl was very kind and understanding.
"O-okey! Just be careful- the curse will totally knock him into your cleavage or somewhere!" Notte stuttered out,
"It is fine, I have faith that this encounter will turn out well. Please rest up for the next week, I will see what I can do."

The ninja sat in the giant girls palm, happily waving the tiny fairy away. His torn up clothes barely hanging on. He turned around, noticing a disappointed look from the giant girl.
"My... what a pervert"

Her hand pinned the small ninja down, her other hand ripping apart his clothes.
"Do not worry little one- the goddess doesn't mind a little bit of fun. The curse may make you fall into these situations" She pulled aside her shirt, exposing her chest "But you... don't hate them do you?"

The ninja looked conflicted for a moment, before the giant girl gave a disgusted look
"That hesitation- is what makes people worry. I will assist you in accepting your feelings. This is not a sin- the sin is making poor Notte worry"

The ninja was powerless, even if he put his full effort into escaping- he was totally under her control as she slid him into her cleavage.
"I... must admit- my heart flutters a little. Even though you are the size of a toy, I have not done anything such as this before... it is an exciting prospect. Considering you stopped trying to escape, I take this as consent to continue?"

She paused, the Ninja's eyes darted away- not making eye contact as he tried to think.

A sigh came from above- two fingers curled infront of him, pinching the tip of our hero's penis. Panicing, he tries to push forward out of sheer instinct- before her thumb pushes him back.

Laying backwards, hazing over as the girls every movement jiggled him around- he could only watch the seemingly pure maiden get more and more flushed- until he came.

Then... came again... her hand not letting up. Her chest crushing into him as she got fired up before finally taking a breath. 

Battered- the tiny watched as the girl composed herself once more- her hand sliding in to fish him out. He weakly felt himself get dragged free- her voice belittling him from above in a strangely condescending way.

He couldn't struggle as she positioned his cock over her hardening nipple. Asking him to confess to enjoying the situation once more before slamming him into the flesh. He felt himself get pumped in and out- slowly milking him dry.

...

The rest of the week quickly ticked by. It was- oddly gentle. She spoke happily, let him read books with her and went for walks. However, whenever he fell into a lewd situation, he'd find the blushing follower of Ilia giving a mix of disgust and excitement- followed by another lewd session.