Sarah's Find - Chapter 26

You're quickly grabbed again by Valerie. Within seconds, you're dropped into the awaiting palm of the younger sister, Ariel, who looks at you dumbfounded. Her hands are soft and you can smell the somewhat minty smell of a menthol cigarette that she had likely recently smoked. In fact, from your vantage point in her hand, you had a higher view of her chest and saw a thin box of long cigarettes tucked between her boobs.

“Okay...” Ariel said slowly. “What am I supposed to do now?”

“FIND SOMEWHERE ON YOU TO HIDE THEM!”

“...What?”

“I'LL TURN AROUND AND YOU FIND SOMEWHERE ON YOU TO HIDE THEM AND I'LL LOOK FOR THEM!”

“You want...? Why? Why would I put them on me? Couldn't I just hide them in the room?”

“NO!” Valerie rebutted. “YOU EXPECT ME TO LOOK AROUND THIS ENTIRE ROOM FOR THAT TINY LITTLE GUY? GET REAL! BESIDES, THIS WAY IT'S MORE FUN FOR HIM! I MEAN THAT'S WAAAAAY BETTER THAN YOU DUMPING HIM ON A SHELF OR SOMETHING!”

“I'm not...” Ariel stopped, looked down at you for a moment, and then said: “...you know what, fine. You want to play games? How about this? You've got ten minutes. If you find this guy in that time, you can keep them. But if I win, I get them. Deal?”

“WHAT!?” Valerie cries. “WHY WOULD I AGREE TO THAT? WHY DO YOU WANT TO GIVE HIM BACK TO SARAH SO BAD? THEY'RE WAY HAPPIER WITH ME! AT LEAST I DON'T LOCK THEM IN A PLACE AND JUST LEAVE THEM THERE!”

“Okay,” Ariel replies, shrugging. Her fingers start to close around you. “Then I'll just take them now...since you already gave them to me...”

“W-WAIT, YOU...GIVE HIM BACK!”

“No.”

“ARIEL!”

“Look, I can tell you really want to keep, so here's your chance. I'll let you have them if you win, but if you lose, I take them. It's completely up to you.”

Val glares at her for a moment, thinking. “FINE! BUT YOU CAN'T PUT THEM IN YOUR POCKETS OR IN YOUR PANTS OR ANY OF YOUR...HOLES.”

“What? Do you HONESTLY think I'm going unzip my pants and shove them up my vagina?”

“I'M JUST SAYING YOU CAN'T!”

“Well, no problem, then.” Ariel extends her other hand. “Shake on it?”

Valerie reaches out a hand, hesitates, and then shakes her sister's hand.

“Okay.” Ariel says. “Now...turn around and I'll tell you when I'm ready.”

“FINE.” Valerie replies, a little grumpily. “BUT ON YOUR BODY! DON'T YOU TRY AND CHEAT!”

“I won't. Now turn around.”

Valerie obeys. Ariel watches her for a moment and then reaches for you. Her fingers delicate rip the yellow ribbon that Valerie tied around you and then you are lowered down towards her camo jeans. She deposits you inside one of the belt loops on her right hip. From here, you have a great view of Valerie, who is still obediently faced the opposite direction.

“Alright, I'm setting a timer...” Ariel says. Then, you hear a soft thump as the phone is dropped on the couch. “Okay...go for it.”

Valerie turns around. Gives her sister a quick up and down glance and then steps to her, looking directly at her chest.

“I fucking knew you'd go for my chest first.” Ariel sighs. But there is a hint of amusement in her voice.

“IT IS THE MOST OBVIOUS SPOT.” Valerie agrees.

“So why would I put them there?”

“WELL, BECAUSE IT'S SO OBVIOUS THAT YOU THINK I WOULDN'T LOOK THERE! REVERSE PSYCHOLOGY!”

You watch as Valerie raises a hand and places the index finger atop her sister's chest, slowly tracing it across the hem of her top.

“IF YOU PUT HIM IN YOUR BRA THAT'S CHEATING!”

“You didn't say I couldn't.”

“I SAID YOU COULDN'T PUT HIM IN YOUR POCKETS!” Valerie replied. “THAT INCLUDES YOUR POCKET BRA!”

“Okay...well, I didn't put them there anyway.”

“HMMM...” Valerie says softly. She examines her sister's bust for a moment longer before stepping towards her right side. “BEND YOUR KNEES.”

“Why?”

“JUST DO IT!”

Ariel does. Your position is lowered and you can't help but notice that the loud blonde's crotch is looms directly in front of the belt loop you are hidden in.

“Don't mess with my rose!”

“OH RELAX I WON'T.”

Valerie steps closer. Her wide hips more than eat up your entire view. You peek out and see her crotch drawing nearer. The red, floral palazzo pants are tight enough that you can see the faint outline of her camel toe etched in the material. And there is nowhere to go from here. The timing is perfect. Just as you poke your head out and see what is coming at you, it makes contact. The lips of of Valerie's vulva press against you, pinning you against her sister's hip. You can't tell if she's partially erect or if you're just so small that it simply seems way. The heat of her body envelopes you and you're immediately pouring with sweat yet again.

“I SHOULD HAVE SAID YOU CAN'T PUT HIM YOUR HAIR!” Valerie grumbled.

“Well...you didn't!”

“THIS IS SO UNFAIR!”

“This was YOUR idea!”

“I DIDN'T WANT TO TURN IT INTO A BET!”

“It's still your game!”

“WHATEVER, JUST LEAN TOWARDS ME!”

Ariel's body is pulled towards her sister's. The vulva continues to press against you. You can almost feel moisture from it. Or maybe that's just your sweat. You can't tell. The pants slowly begin rub as Valerie lowers herself. Now you feel something else. A small bulge from deep within. The clitoris more than likely. As with the lips of the vulva, you cannot tell if it is erected at all if you're just that small. Feeling it through the pants makes it impossible to tell. Still, the small lump pushes against you. With all your will, you fight the urge to try and wriggle out from under it. She may feel it. Worse, it may cause it to erect, increasing pressure against you. Fully erect, it might suffocate you. All you can do is wait.

After several moments, the pressure is finally released as Valerie stands fully.

“UGH...OKAY, YOU CAN STAND UP AGAIN.”

Ariel does so. Her sister drops to her knees at her side, her large chest now bouncing directly in front of you.

“LET'S SEE...ARE YOU WEARING A THONG?”

“...what?”

“ARE YOU?”

“Uh...yeah? Why?”

“DID YOU PUT HIM IN THE STRAPS BECAUSE THAT'S TECHNICALLY...”

“No, Valerie, I didn't put him in or anywhere around my underwear. Jesus Christ...”

“WELL, I JUST WANT TO MAKE SURE YOU AREN'T CHEATING.”

The gigantic mountains slowly draw closer. At this point, you've seen enough of these things that they don't even intimidate you anymore. But the risk of being smothered by them is great now and you have to be weary. You watch them carefully. The nipples are slightly erect, making small but noticeably bumps under the striped tank top. As Valerie moves to and fro, examining some part of her sister's anatomy, her massive breasts jostle just as much. One of the nipple brushes against your head and it almost feels like being bumped by a slow moving car. The heat is intense again and you can still hear the heart distantly thumping deep within.

“OH!” Valerie suddenly cries. “I BET I KNOW WHAT YOU DID! LET ME SEE YOUR BELLY BUTTON!”

The boobs lurch forward and press against Ariel's hip, pinning you. The weight of the mountains begins to build as Valerie pushes against her sister. There is no pain, the fatty mounds are too soft for that, but it feels as if all the air in your body is being squeezed out. You try to wriggle but your limbs are stuck. The pressure builds more and more and...

Suddenly Ariel's body jerks away. The mighty tits still pin you, but their press has slackened. An audible gasp is heard.

“OOOO!” The slyness in Valerie's voice is undeniable. “IS YOUR TUMMY TICKLISH?”

“Don't you d...”

But it's too late. Ariel's body doesn't just jerk. Now it is as if the entire planet has come alive and is thrashing and squirming. You are thrown out from the belt loop and go sailing through the air. You land on soft skin. There's no need for guesswork, at this point you are well acquainted with the texture of human skin at this scale. But where? You frantically glance around and immediately see three things:

The first is a gaping chasm far to your left.

The second are the gleeful eyes of Valerie.

The third are her fingers, and their razor sharp nails, reaching for you.

Oh no...

The sharp nails stabbed and rapidly raked across the warm, soft flesh, which writhed and squirmed under their touch. A loud barrage of scraping sounds filled the air, as well as micro flecks of dead skin flakes being scooped up. They felt like thousands of small pebbles raining down on your head. You tried to stand, intending to make a run for it, but the landscape wouldn't allow it. Ariel was thrashing and kicking, her belly rolling side to side. Her bellowing laughter clapped in the air like the thunder of a heavy storm.

You had to get out of here. If those nails hit you you'd likely be sliced in half.

Some very fine, nearly invisible, vellus hairs lined the surface of Ariel's belly. You reached out and grabbed onto these, using them to pull yourself towards the large navel. You didn't dare look around. The giant scratching sounds were all around you. A larger flake of dead skin broke on the top of your head, covering you in a “dust”. One of the nails scraped so close that it sent a shower of flakes hurdling at you. It was as if you were standing next to a lawn mower ejecting grass, only it felt more like rocks. You were sure you could feel sharp ends cut small nicks into your own flesh. The absurdity was palpable. Flesh cutting flesh.

“Val! Stop!” Ariel cried between gasps of laughter.

“NO WAY!” Valerie replied, her voice booming up above. You felt the air of the words hit you. A warm mist of her saliva sprayed you. “I WANNA PLAY WITH MY BABY SISTER'S BELLY!”

You heard movement. Felt it. You look up and see the pink lips of Valerie's mouth puckering and coming down straight on you. The soft flesh lands directly on you and begins to press. Immediately, a loud booming sound erupts as the mouth blows a powerful gust of air against the skin of the belly. It's like a series of explosions roaring in the air and quivering the very skin you lay against. You can't breath. Not only because of the fact that you are once again being squeezed, but also of the sheer amount of carbon dioxide being forcefully expelled from Valerie's lungs. The power of the air being blown against you was immense and it felt as if you were at the center of explosions going off.

The pressure slackened slightly as the lips raised themselves slightly. The air reversed as the blonde took a large breath. Suddenly, you were ice cold. The strong winds threatened to pull you into the cavernous mouth above. You could actually feeling yourself being lifted up. Hastily, you snatched the vellus hairs you had been grabbing and held onto them for dear life. The lips pressed again and unleashed another powerful raspberry. A hail of small droplets of spit covered you and your body rattled as the “explosions” pounded your frame, shaking everything inside of you. Distantly, you could still hear the roaring laughter of Ariel, whose entire body was still thrashing about, causing you to be rubbed against the wet, pink lips pushing you down.

Finally, the lips began to quickly raise back up. Only there was a problem...you went up to, adhered by their sticky, drying spit. Your grip on the vellus hairs was ripped free and you watched as the belly quickly began to draw away from you as if you were flying up on a helicopter. You thrashed and kicked you own body, trying to free yourself from the adhesive spit that held you. A loud wet sound came from your left and you looked to see the tongue peeking out, tracing along the pink skin, leaving a thick coating of fresh spit onto them. Alarm filled you and, with every once of strength you could muster you pulled against the lips and managed to tear yourself free, sending you into another freefall.

You came dastardly close to falling into Valerie's cleavage as her body straightened as she stood. The fatty mountains jutting from her chest slowly came into view and you dreaded being trapped on her body again. Fortunately, you merely bounced off them before continuing your plummet towards Ariel's belly. You saw that Valerie had pushed her down onto the couch and had pinned her down while she had been tickling her. You bounced off the soft skin of the belly. You were further from her navel than you had been a moment ago, but that was fine. You didn't need to hide there anymore. Instead, you headed for the hem of her jeans.

“F-Fuck you...Val...” Ariel gasped, trying to catch her breath.

“I FORGOT YOU WERE TICKLISH THERE!” Valerie replied, slyly. “I'LL HAVE TO KEEP THAT IN MIND!”

“I will kick your fat ass!”

“YEAH...YEAH...!” Valerie said, dropping to her knees. “ALRIGHT, LIFT UP YOUR FOOT SO I CAN LOOK AT YOUR BOOTS AND...”

Her words were cut off when the timer rang. Valerie's expression dropped from a gleeful smile to wide eyed shock. You reached the belt loop Ariel had placed you and slowly climbed down into it.

“Time's up!” Ariel exclaimed.

“THAT WAS NOT TEN MINUTES!” Valerie cried, dumbfounded. “THERE'S NO WAY!”

“It was!

“NO WAY! THAT DID NOT FEEL LIKE TEN WHOLE MINUTES!”

“Well, you wasted a lot of time tickling me for no reason, dumbo!”

Valerie gaped at her wordlessly for a moment before finally managing: “WHERE WERE THEY!?”

A finger carefully felt around the belt loop. Once it found you, it pushed you out onto a waiting palm and, within seconds, you were proudly displayed before Valerie's wide, disbelieving eyes.

“They were in one of my belt loops! See?”

“BUT...”

“But nothing. I won, so that means I'm taking them!”

“THAT...NO! I DIDN'T...”

“Yes, you did. You shook on it.”

“I ONLY DID THAT CAUSE...YOU...I...” Valerie uttered a groan of disgust and folded her arms. “FINE! WHATEVER! TAKE HIM! HAVE FUN LOCKING HIM UP FOR HOWEVER LONG IT TAKES FOR THEM TO UNSHRINK HIM!”

“We're not gonna lock him up, Val, chill out.”

“JUST...JUST GET OUT.” Valerie sighed, defeated.

“Alright. Later!”

And with that, Ariel began to move and headed for the door. You got one last look of the defeated, four eyed blonde watching her younger sister leave with an expression of annoyance and disappointment. Then, the blinding light of outside ravaged your vision, followed by the thunderous sound of the front door being closed. You were back outside. You had survived the crazy blonde known only as Valerie.

“So I don't really want the wind to knock you out of my hand,” Ariel's voice said from above. “So...I'm just gonna...” The palm tilted and you saw an all too familiar sight: a large bosom. However, the hand seemed to be guiding you to the pack of cigarettes. You land on top of the massive box and look up to see the young lady looking down at you, slightly bashfully. “Yeaaah, I know this isn't really appropriate but...I'm not gonna put you in my pocket. So, just hang on to my cigs and we'll get you somewhere safe, kay?”