Sarah's Find - Chapter 40

You were awoken by a gentle prod. Or what was likely supposed to be a gentle prod. It instead felt like a large cow was headbutting you, jolting you awake.

“Ah! There he is!” A familiar voice exclaims.

You roll over and taking up your entire sky is the smiling face of Natalie Veronica. A strong smell of mint immediately assaults your nose as her flawless, sparkling teeth shimmer in the light, actually kinda blinding you. Mercifully, her smile lessens a little as her lips close, though they are still stretched in a big way. Her vibrant blue eyes were twinkling with delight.

She was happy to see you. Very happy.

Suddenly, you could see your reflection in her pupil as she leaned closer. Her body heat enveloped you, as did her scent. A series of elegant and delicate fragrances wafted around you. Her shampoo, her toothpaste, her skin lotion, her make up...all of it. As the eye drew closer, you became aware that she wasn't leaning forward...you were being carried TO her. You were no longer nestled on Sarah's tits anymore, but sitting in the redhead palm. Her skin was soft, luxuriously so, and smelled so sweet. The aroma was enticing...the primal urges you felt were being spurred on by it despite the exhaustion that had caused you to pass out just a little bit ago.

“Hi there.” Her voice teased. You couldn't see her face, but you somehow could see the grin through the eye. “Did you miss me? I missed you, little cutie pie!”

The eye panned up, disappearing, and was replaced by her mouth, her large, luscious lips appearing in front of you. A quick exhale of hot breath wafted over you, hitting you with a nauseating blast of strong mint smell. Her lips were pink and shimmered like the teeth that poked out from as she tried to hold in her smile. They began to pucker and you realized why they looked so glossy. Especially as the strawberry scent touched your nose. The impact came and you were quickly coated in a thick film of sweet smelling gloss. The lips pressed, pinning you against her palm. The gunk was threatening to get into your mouth and nose, and if it did, you would be royally screwed. When the lips released, a fine mist of saliva sprayed onto you as a small giggle escaped her. The spray managed to wash some of the gunk away from your airways, saving you for now. Then, the lips pressed again as the next kiss eagerly came. This time, the press wasn't long, but neither was the gap in between the next one. Instead of one kiss, she was now smothering you with a series of smooches, each one adding a new coat of her lip gloss onto you.

“Natalie! Don't kiss him!” A new voice cried.

The lips released. A thick layer of lip gloss covered your whole body.

“Why?”

“Your lip gloss!”

“Oh, shoot! I forgot about that!”

“You forgot!?”

“I was just excited!” The redhead replied. “But don't worry, it's just lip gloss. The kind I use isn't toxic! Watch!”

“What are you...wait, NATALIE! DON'T...!!!”

You couldn't see through all the gunk, but something big and slimy hit you. It was also covered with large bumps. There was no mistaking it. It didn't scoop you up, fortunately, but you were helplessly pinned as the giant tongue slowly dragged its immense form across you. It lapped up the pink, strawberry scented sludge, but left you soaked in spit.

At least you could see again.

You watched as the tongue was reeled back into Natalie Veronica's mouth. She smacked her lips and smiled.

“Mmmmm!” She said. “That's what I love about this brand! It really DOES taste like strawberries!”

“I...I thought you were going to eat him.” The unknown voice said shakily.

“Oh my god, could you imagine?” Natalie replied, smiling. She opened her mouth wide, revealing the mint smelling cavern within. Her teeth again sparkled in the new light, saliva dangling from the top rows. You could see some traces of thick pink goop slinking across her tongue. Everything inside was clean and fresh. Her gums were vibrantly pink and healthy, as was her tongue. It was almost strangely inviting. But you knew what laid beyond this sweet smiling cavern. The images of your most recent brush with death, as fresh in your mind as the toothpaste in Natalie's mouth, flooded back as you stared down towards the redhead's gullet, where the smells and sights were much less pleasing. You couldn't help but wonder would be down there (aside from the lip gloss she had just licked off you). Perhaps some traces of her breakfast? Some tiny people who had somehow been gulped up like those inside Sarah's stomach? You began to shiver as you watched that mouth slowly draw near.

“NATALIE!” The other voice cried in alarm.

The redhead's mouth closed, her sparkling teeth the only thing still visible.

“Relax, Claire!” She replied. “I'm just teasing!”

The hand drew away and finally you could see her face again. You looked around and saw a new young lady standing near her. This one had very light brown hair, topped with a gray newsboy hat, and was wearing a purple turtleneck. Dangling on her bosom was a silver heart necklace. Her face was harried and beyond worried. In her arms was a teddy bear in a red bow tie that she held closely against her.

“What are you doing, Natalie?” You recognized Sarah's voice and saw her approaching.

“I thought she was going to eat the little guy!” The one called Claire said.

“What?”

“Oh I was just teasing!”

“Why are they all wet?”

“Cause they're really happy to see me!”

“Okay, but what's the real reason?”

“I kissed him and got a little of my lip gloss on them so I cleaned them up!”

“Did you like them?”

“Maaaaybe!”

“You can't do that!” The girl with the teddy bear protested. “They're very small! You could have hurt them!”

“It didn't hurt them, Clarissa,” Natalie reassured her calmly.

“How do you know?”

“Oh, just trust me.” The redhead winked at you.

“Natalie and I have had this person for a little bit,” Sarah chimed in. “They're pretty hardy for a little itty bitty person.”

“What were you guys doing with them?”

Natalie and Sarah didn't reply audibly, but they both looked towards the other, each grinning mischievously towards the other.

“Guys!” Clarissa protested.

“Relax, Claire!” Natalie said. “We were just playing with him. Look, here, hold out you hand.”

“W-What?”

“Don't you want to meet them? Hold out your hand?”

The young lady hesitated for a second, but then held out a hand which you were gently slid onto. Almost immediately, her apprehension turned to curiosity and she looked at you with wonder. The redhead appeared at her side and put an arm around her.

“This is Clarissa Fullerton,” Natalie said. “She's a baker! And THIS is Mister Snuggles! He's a super cut teddy bear!” She took the bear's arm and puppeteded it to wave.

“Wow...” Clarissa Fullerton said, awed. Her own breath gently blew against you as she spoke. Her breath smelled like chocolate. In fact, you thought you could smell flour from her fingers and lingering sweet aromas of baked goods. “They're so little...”

“Aren't they cute?” Natalie cooed. She drew her face close to Claire's. “Kiss him.”

“W-W-What!?” The baker looked flustered. “Why!?

“Because they're so cute!” The redhead replied. “Just give him a little...mwah!” She puckered her lips and pantomimed kissing. “Pretend it's Mister Snuggles!”

“No!” Clarissa shook her head. “I-I don't wanna hurt them! Besides, I...”

“You're not going to hurt them, Clarissa!” Natalie said  “Watch!”

You were plucked out of the young ladies hands and placed down on the armrest of the couch. Only now did you realize that you were still in the living room. Standing above you was Sarah on one side with Clarissa on the other. Both looked down at you. Clarissa held her precious Mister Snuggles closely, watching you with worry etched deeply into her face. Sarah simply watched, hands on her hips, a small smile on her lips. Natalie Veronica reappeared, stepping in-between them, a Kleenex in her hands as she wiped her lips. Then, she wadded it up and tossed it aside and began to bend down, grabbing her long red hair as she brought her face towards you.

“Pucker up, my little cutie!” She said, gleefully.

With hardly a second to do what she suggested, you were immediately pinned to the surface of the armrest as her warm, plump lips pressed down on you. Without all the lip gloss, the experience was actually pleasant this time. It almost felt like you were being hugged. Once more, the heavy smell of mint enveloped you each time she exhaled. First was a big long kiss, then a second shorter one, then a series of little smooches, each one repositioning her lips as if she was determined to kiss every square inch of your tiny frame. At one point her tongue began to poke out, only to quickly draw itself back in as if she had restrained herself. Even still, you were covered in a fresh mist of saliva and endured another series of kisses.

“Okay, Nat,” Sarah spoke up, laughing. “They're not your boyfriend. Quite making out with them!”

The redhead obliged, unbending. She looked at the baker.

“Your turn, Claire!”

“I-I...” Clarissa Fullerton was bright red, but her apprehension seemed gone now. Or at least changed. It looked less like she was unwilling and rather not brave enough to do it. “I don't think...”

“It's okay, Claire.” Sarah said soothingly. “Nat and I have both kissed them several times. It's nothing weird. Go for it.”

Clarissa looked like she wanted to protest. Perhaps because she felt she should. But, then, a small smile formed on her lips. She slowly bent, her own hair held by her hat, and puckered her lips. Very gently, she pressed them against your body. The smell of chocolate was even stronger now. The press was soft and hesitant, but slowly the pressure increased. A brief release as she giggled before reestablishing themselves and forming another kiss. Then, perhaps not wanting to push her luck, she quickly retracted. But when she did, she was smiling.

“He tickled my lips!” She announced, causing Natalie and Sarah to chuckle.

“See?” Sarah said. “They're pretty durable for a tiny person!”

“I guess so!” Clarissa replied, seeming more relaxed.

“Yeah...” Natalie said. Abruptly she turned around, her giant ass looming over you. All at once you were reminded of how big her rear was. Her designer jeans, which of course fit her perfectly, only enhanced its sheer glory. “You wanna see me sit on them?”

Clarissa, barely visible behind the immense ass hanging over your head, immediately turned red.

“What!? NO!”

“But it's fun!” Natalie teased, wiggling her ass. You could hear the fabric stretch as the threads were strained as the butt jostled.

“Was THAT what you guys were doing with them!?” Clarissa exclaimed, mortified.

“Maybe...” Sarah said. Now she too turned around, and both asses were above you. There was not a chance in hell that either of those big bubbles would fit in your field of view at the same time. “It was pretty fun, actually!”

“You bet!” Natalie agreed. The two young ladies bumped their hips together. “You should  try it, Claire!”

“No way!” Clarissa shook her head. Then, she reached down and plucked you from the armrest. “I'm going to take them so you two can't sit on them!”

“Awww...” Natalie actually sounded disappointed.

“Fine, fine,” Sarah said. “Are you just going to carry them around in your hand, Claire?”

Clarissa looked down at you, a momentary look of uncertainty on her face.

“I-I..guess?” She said. “Where else am I supposed to carry them.”

Instead of answering, Natalie leaned forward and puckered her lips. You thought she was coming in for yet another kiss. Instead, she blew a gust of wind that sent you rolling across the gentle hands of the baker and falling into the vast mountains of her cleavage. You bounced off the generous swell of her bosom and nestled there, enveloped by a warmth that was unlike the rest of the chests you had experienced today. Perhaps it was because there was no one warmer than Clarissa Fullerton.

Or maybe it was because she was now redder than a tomato.

“N-N-NATALIEEEE!!” She squealed.

“What?” The redhead replied, smiling. “That's where we've been holding him!”

“B-B-But...”

“No, boobs.” Natalie said, teasingly, bending down and pointing at her own ample bosom. “That's where we've been putting them. The butts are what we sat on them with.”

You could feel the world around you trembling the young baker was so overwhelmed.

“It's better than stuffing him in a pocket,” Sarah said, coming over and putting her hand around her friend's shoulder. Both she and Clarissa looked down at you. “And look! They look so comfortable! And they're safer there than anywhere else. I like to put them in the cup of my bra so they don't slide around.”

The baker's expression suggested she wasn't convinced, but her shaking began to slow.

“And...” Natalie said, approaching. “When I hug you, I really hug both of you!”

She wrapped her arms around Clarissa and brought her body close. You turned and saw the redhead's ample cleavage come barring down on you. The two sets of fleshy mountains came together in a heaving impact, and they were squashed and jostled as Natalie squeezed her friend. Clarissa was unable to really do much to resist, especially with one arm still holding onto Mister Snuggles. Your body began to slide along the swaying flesh of the baker. At one point you thought you would go sliding down onto Natalie's chest. Fortunately, you were able to grab onto the heart necklace, keeping yourself in place as the embrace continued. Finally, the redhead released Clarissa, who looked down at you with great concern. When she saw that you were more or less okay (at least so far as she could see), she sighed and relaxed.

“So!” Natalie said, looking between Sarah and Clarissa. “What's next, girlfriends?”