"Put this on." Alex handed Riley the transparent top.
"Do you have a death wish?"
"We'll be going deeper into the jungle. You don't want to go with just a skimpy skirt and a bra right?"
"Actually, I do. I've had enough for one day. It's not happening Alex. It's too tight, I'm going to boil to death."
"Too tight?" Alex held up the top and eyed her chest. The sports-bra had multiple crisscrossing straps on her back and a considerable amount of cleavage lay squished near her collar bone. However, the Nike logo on the front did look like it was going to explode. Surely, she couldn't fill this entire transparent top with her breasts, right? Right?
"Give it up," said Riley, rolling her eyes.
As they ventured deeper into the jungle, the trees grew more closer with the terrain becoming more precarious and difficult. The sounds of hundreds of animals, birds, monkeys, and annoying insects seem to echo inside the tightly packed world of leaves and large trunks. They were following a light trail, if you could call it that, made by the natural passing of animals. As always Alex had a sensational view in front of him. He could never grow tired of watching how Riley's skirt hugged her soft bubble ass. Each time she took a step, it squeezed against her cheeks, and Alex had to admit -- it did take some self-control to prevent himself from right out grabbing it. A small ledge made caused her to take a deep step, and even its tiny impact caused her cleavage to jiggle, which was all caught by Alex's sharp eyes. His erection had woken up some time back and it was simply a ticking bomb.
They had approached a large rock face, far too tall to climb up.
"Two options. We can go around it, or we can go through it." said Alex. The rock face had an extremely narrow gap and Alex could see light on the other side. "If we go around it, It would take us an extra two hours to reach the same spot. If we go through it, I'd say fifteen minutes."
"Go through it obviously. Any sane person would know the answer to that question."
"I say we go around it. Chances of getting stuck are too high."
"We will go through it Alex. You might be autistic, but I'm not spending another minute walking if I don't have to."
"It'll be a tight fit for you." Alex wondered how she was going to fit through. Her ass and breasts were going to be a problem.
"I'll make it," she said determined.
Alex squeezed himself into the opening of the narrow fissure with ease; his skinny frame found no difficulty in doing so. But he couldn't turn his body around or kneel down. Riley managed to squeeze in, sending a stream of rocky powder trickling to the ground. Alex inched onwards, and Riley followed. All he could see was the dim light at the end, and grey rock right at his eyeballs. As they pushed through, the gap started getting narrower, to the point where even Alex found it difficult. Riley struggled as she felt the rock walls squeeze in on her breasts and ass. Her sports bra was now scraping along the rough rock. But things were only about to get worse. The gap kept getting narrower and narrower as the pushed on. Her breasts were squished against the rock face and her ass was being squeezed. The gap narrowed down till it was grazing against her face. Alex could sense the immense pressure of the large mass of rock surrounding his body. If it edged an inch more, they would be crushed alive. Alex could hear Riley's bra dragging itself across the rough rock face and it just kept getting louder. A particular spot almost choked Alex. He felt his entire body being pinned against the opposite rock face. If it hadn't been for the few extra millimetres, he would have definitely been stuck...But on the bright side, he was out! He was free, and on the other side in the open air.
"Don't come any further! You're going to get stuck for sure!" warned Alex.
"I'm not turning back! I'm almost out! You're already out!" came back her reply. Their voices echoed a few times before fading away.
"Don't you idiot!" warned Alex, alarmed at the impending catastrophe. He could hear Riley grunting and heard the tell-tale sounds of something ripping. Riley shoved herself but her body would not budge. The surrounding rock held her in an iron grip, squeezing her breasts to the point where she almost found it difficult to breath and her ass felt like it was wrapped in thick iron chains. She could barely move her head, much less her body.
"I'm stuck" came the inevitable statement. Alex could sense the panic in her voice.
"I told you! I warned you!" his voice shook with anger. But this wasn't a time for anger. He needed to calm down and logically assess the situation. He was on the outside, and she was almost out. He could see her, but she was definitely stuck.
"I'm going to try and pull you out." It was the only option. Alex took a deep breath and shoved his entire body in the opposite direction. The long handcuff which was tied to Riley's hand, yanked him back but she had moved by an inch.
"My arm!" complained Riley. "My arm hurts too ok, look at the mess you got us into." Alex repeated the move a few times and before long, half of her body was out. Just another half to go. Yanking for what felt like the thousandth time, Riley finally stumbled out onto the ground, battered. Her bra was ripped in multiple places but thankfully there were no wounds, and her skirt was in tatters with large holes missing.
"This is the second time these handcuffs saved your life."
"My bra!" complained Riley, her boobs were almost free of its hold.
"I told you to wear that transparent top didn't I?"
"Shut the fuck up. What am I going to do now?"
"You'll have to wear it now. Oh and the skirt as well."
"What's taking you so long?" asked Alex exasperated. Alex had turned around at her request, so she could change into the tank-top and mini-skirt which was...transparent. But Riley had still insisted that he turn around.
"I can't, get it, in! It's too small!" Try as she may, she couldn't hook the damned top into place.
Alex turned around and saw the source of Riley's struggles. He took hold of the small hooks and using all of his strength he snapped it into place. It took a second for Alex to realize that Riley's clothes were now see-through and that he was looking at her red panties through her skirt. She turned around. Her perfectly large breasts were squeezed tight by the transparent latex, straining to break-free, and every inch of it was covered with her soft flesh. It looked like a large bubble of smooth, squishy light caramel.
Riley rolled her eyes as she noticed Alex with his jaw hanging wide open.
"Don't tell me that you have another boner..." Riley looked back, after having noticed Alex's pace getting slower and slower. She immediately saw the answer to her question. A large tent had propped itself on his shorts. His face had lost all of its colour, and his skin had turned a deadly pale white. She could hear his shallow breaths. As if on cue, the 'trail' emerged into a large clearing. A tiny block of the sky could be seen above.
