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 (A note: thank you everyone for your patience. I won't go into details but I bit off more than I could chew this last month and ended up half-finishing a bunch of stuff, but releasing nothing, and I'd like to catch up on that.)
The basis for this chapter was inspired by a Patron's suggestion. I'm about finished with the final half as well as a drawing featuring Rose, but I wanted to post something just so everyone wasn't waiting even longer. For now, enjoy!
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… Chapter 6 …

Rose had been laying across a good portion of the waterpark’s sunbathing area for some time, though her placid slumber was greatly irritating to the tiny men and women who had been stuck all over and beneath her gigantic feminine body ever since she first carelessly rolled onto them. Rose also fidgeted in her sleep frequently, jiggling those stuck to her without even meaning to, but it was worse whenever she’d twitch in response to some determined tiny clambering across her body in an attempt to escape her. Many who had freed themselves from her frontside lost their footing and fell into her deep cleavage… and now could only be heard when she shifted, giving them a moment to scream for help as her enormous breasts rolled to one side or the other before slamming together again. Others had to fend with Rose’s hand as she clumsily scratched herself in response to their tickling presence, and ended up poked or wedged into even tighter crevices than they started.

One such man had been very meticulously crawling free from Rose’s valley of cleavage for nearly half an hour, only to accidentally tickle her when he dropped onto her stomach. As her hand groped at the itch he’d caused  he had been swept along and stuffed right into the gap between her abdomen and the sweaty underside of one mountainous boob. Incapable of even budging the monumental weight that he’d been forced under, he’d been left to endure to endure the insufferable wobbling that resulted from the giantess’ restless movements. When he heard Rose finally yawning awake, he hoped that his chance to be discovered and freed had come at last… He’d had only a sliver of space between where Rose’s boob nearly touched her stomach from which to see, but he turned his head and shouted as loudly as he could.

Rose sat up with a lazy yawn. She thought she’d heard someone yelling for help, but as she rolled into a sitting position and her gigantic breasts bounced heavily against her chest, the voice turned into a stifled gurgle and then fell silent as if it’s source had been flattened by something squishy. Good, she was too tired to deal with anyone’s whining anyway… Rose arched her back to stretch, deliberately ignoring the fact that her humongous butt was still situated right on top of the dozen or so people who had been stuck under her since she first set herself down to sleep. This simple motion jostled her gigantic body enough to dislodge several tinies from her cleavage, who fell to the ground or quickly became trapped in the soft folds of her stomach. Rose felt them but only made a half-hearted swiping motion with one hand, dislodging some while clumsily smashing others flat, and stuffing one poor man directly into her pudgy belly button. Too lazy to bother fishing him (or anyone else) free, Rose went back to stretching and searching around for her missing bikini top.

Rose’s clothing was right where she’d dropped it earlier, on the other side of Carmen (who was still fast asleep) though it was now covered in several little reclining people who had apparently mistaken the backyard-sized cups for some kind of ground covering or tarp… not that Rose cared. Leaning over her sleeping friend (and letting several more tinies fall and bounce off Carmen’s finely tanned body), Rose snatched her swimsuit by the straps. Several inch-tall men were surprised to find themselves collected in the cups of the huge bikini like fish in a net, but Rose made no effort to dump them out before stretching her top in front of herself, ready to receive and support her gargantuan chest. For a brief moment the tinies had a chance to cry out before the massive girl pulled the bikini over her blimp-sized breasts, instantly overflowing each bikini cup with her fleshy mass.

Apparently the muffled screams for mercy from Rose’s captives had been just enough to rouse Carmen from her contented slumber. The tanned beauty stretched her arms out and wriggled her reclining body cutely, “Mmmm, hey there girlfriend! You been awake long?”

Rose was busy fastening her top, indifferent to the very obvious lumps where people were now plastered against her chest, but smiled at her friend, “Not long, babe. I’m just dressing, we can go whenever you’re ready.”

Carmen was far from attentive but even she couldn’t miss the outlines of everyone being mashed against her friend’s gigantic swaying tits. She sat up and offered playfully, “Looks like your cute top picked up a couple extra passengers!” As usual, Carmen’s interpretation of the situation greatly downplayed the collective aggravation felt by all the tinies currently at her friend’s mercy.

“I know, these little twerps are so inconvenient...” Rose’s conceited irritation was palpable as she tied her bikini unnecessarily tight, though she delighted in the feeling of all the trapped people sinking into her plush skin. Rose made sure her top was nice and secure before she jumped bouncily to her feet, “Well, too late now, my top is staying on until I get home.”

Naively assuming the tinies could only be thrilled with the chance to get their hands on Rose’s world-class breasts, Carmen’s carefree laughter drowned out the muffled pleas coming from Rose’s bikini that might have convinced her otherwise, “Jeez, I hope they didn’t have anywhere important to be!” As Rose turned around and revealed more tiny people adhered against her ass like stickers, Carmen gasped with mild surprise, “Uh oh, I think you might have rolled over in your sleep! There’s some more back here. Hang on, I’ll get them...”

Eager to help, Carmen gave her friend’s big butt an equally big slap. She had expected to jostle the tinies free, but instead every single one remained stuck right where they were against Rose’s humongous (and now vigorously wobbling) ass. Carmen bent down to ponder how her plan could have possibly failed: she was too oblivious to realize right away, but after being sat on for so long the little people had all become practically superglued to Rose’s enormous doughy butt, and her ‘helpful’ spank had only served to wobble their fleshy prison in an incredibly annoying manner. As they began to surmise their own predicament, several tinies cried out muffled requests for help or suggestions for how to free them, but Carmen ignored them in favor of plowing ahead with her own ingenious plan: more spanking. Whap! Whap! Whap! Carmen’s hand impacted Rose several more times, putting the little men and women through plenty of useless bouncing and wobbling. 

Eventually Rose looked over her shoulder dryly, “Having fun back there?”

Feeling defeated, Carmen gave Rose’s hefty behind one final frustrated slap before standing up and crossing her arms with a girlish pout, “They aren’t coming free no matter what I try, hmph!”

To be continued...