Sarah's Find - Chapter 10

After a few short moments, you stand atop Natalie Veronica's wide thigh. It is warm and incredibly soft. If you were to drop a quarter here it would bounce. Her face is no longer visible, now completely hidden by the swell of her ample bosom. Below that is her exposed mid section, showcasing her wonderfully curved belly. The rational part of your mind begs for you to try and get their attention to finally end this madness, but your lust has again drowned it out. Suddenly it has become your mission, no, your life's purpose to crawl into Natalie Veronica's navel.

As you slowly make your way up her thigh, a few things delay you. One of the redhead's hand drops, heavily, down onto the blue yoga pants, causing an immense ripple that nearly shakes you off and back down between the big butts of both girls. Fortunately, you are able to hold on, but barely. Then, Natalie seems to begin to stand up. You manage to grab onto a fold in her pants and she quickly sits back down. Perhaps she was just adjusting herself in her seat? Finally, she crosses her legs. The left  leg plops down atop the right, sending yet another ripple through. Had you not progressed as much as you had, it would have landed right on top of you.

But finally, you reach the wall of flesh that is her belly.

You feel the warm of her body touch your face. A symphony of sounds emanates from within. A chorus of soft gurgles and churning sounds: the orchestra of a busy digestive system. You recall how close you were to being swallowed by Sarah and you're glad that you are on this side of the flesh. It is not a far climb from the hem of her pants to her navel. A part of you wonders if she will feel you. Perhaps this is not such a crazy plan after all.

Slowly, you climb up the warm flesh and ascend the wall. The navel, a medium sized cave to you, stands just above you. You'll fit inside easily. Probably have enough room to lay down on your back in there. It'll probably be nice and warm in there. Only one way to find out.

Just as you grab the lower edge of the navel, a loud din erupts all around you and the flesh vibrates violently.

“Ooo! God!” Natalie Veronica's surprised voice.

“Was that you?” Sarah's voice. You hear the giggle.

“Yeah, I...”

You don't hear the rest because it is at this very point that you see it. A new wall of flesh bearing down on you: a hand with long, painted, carefully manicured, and, not to mention, razor sharp nails. Frantically, you hoist yourself up to crawl inside the navel. The palm of the hand slams behind you, shoving you in. Another roar from the belly shakes the cavern, followed by several more groans and gurgles. Underneath all of it, you hear the sound of flesh against flesh; her hand rubbing her belly, submerging you in darkness as it covers the navel.

But there's something else. Another sound. Barely audible above all the others and, were you anywhere else, would be lost among the din of all other noises. But you swear you hear something deep within the redhead's belly. Something sloshing around in there with all the water and food. A soft thudding. The sound of hands beating against the internal walls of the stomach? Are those voices screaming out for help? Just as you think you can make the sounds out, another digestive gurgle overpowers it.

Light pours into the navel, blinding you, as the hand suddenly retracts. Another roar rumbles the cavern.

BUUUUURP!

“That's attractive.” Sarah replies, hardly stifling her giggles.

“Sorry...” Natalie replies, bashfully. Her hand slams (or at least seems to slam on your scale) back down against her belly and begins to rub.

Fearing you might lose a limb should it get caught under the sliding hand, you pull yourself deeper into the cavern. The rumbles of the belly finally begin to soften. You perk your ears and hear no further odd sounds coming from within. Perhaps it had been your imagination? Maybe...

This is cut short when you notice something sliding into the navel. One of the sharp nails pokes inside, dragging its razor edge along the soft flesh of the cavern. You squirm, trying to pull away from it. No doubt that thing will slice you to ribbons if you're not careful. The nail grazes your foot as it digs around the rim of the navel. It slices a chunk of your shoe clean off, but doesn't break your skin by some miracle. Then, mercifully, the finger retracts.

She stands, and you grab onto the walls to keep from sliding out.

“Soooo...where's this person you found?” Natalie Veronica asks.

“Upstairs.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah, I don't think they would want some loud giant girls crowding over them.”

“Hey! I'm not THAT loud.”

“Okaaay, Ms. YouTuber.”

“Okay, ouch, first of all!” Natalie laughs. “Second of all, I am nowhere near that bad! It's not like I'm one of those people who start their vids like, 'What up, YouTube! It's ya girl, Natty V! Like, Comment, Subscribe, hit the bell...'”

“Subscribe to my OnlyFans.” Sarah finishes, giggling.

“Stop making fun of me!” Natalie whines. You see her hand punch Sarah on the arm. Sarah laughs loudly. “So...I really can't see them?”

“Who?”

“The tiny person!”

“I mean...I guess you can. Why do you want to see them so bad?”

“I dunno, I guess I'm just...curious? I mean, how often do you get to see a really little person? Like something out of Honey, I Shrunk?”

“I don't really want to make them feel like they're an animal in a zoo to ogle at, Nat.”

“I know! But...” She didn't continue, but eagerness in her voice indicated she would not be denied. Her curiosity was piqued and desperately needed to be quenched. Sarah sighed.

“Alright, I guess it'll be fine for a moment.” Sarah says with resignation. “Come on.”

The two of them start walking and you watch from Natalie's navel as they leave what appears to be a living room and head up a flight of stairs (this is a particularly turbulent part of the journey for you). You expect them to re-enter Sarah's bedroom but instead they go into a different bedroom.

“You don't keep them in your room?” Natalie asks.

“I thought about it, but I figured they might want some privacy.” Sarah replies. “Also, I thought it might be kinda awkward sharing a room, ya know?”

“I guess.”

The two of them walk towards the bedside nightstand, on which is a large mason jar with no lid, stuffed with balls of cotton.

“Ooo, luxury accommodations...” Nat comments. “Are you showing me the person or your new pet hamster?”

“I-I know, it's pretty crap.” Sarah admits. “I'm gonna build something better but it was short notice.” She reaches for the jar. As it passes your line of sight you see that the cotton has been pushed up along the side of the jar, all the way to the top. After a moment... “Hello in there! Are you...?” Pause. “Oh my god...did they climb out!?”

“What!?” Natalie cries.

“I don't see them!” Sarah exclaims. “I think they...but WHY would they...!? Oh GOD!”

You see the jar passed into Natalie's hands on impulse. The jar is held just below the navel. Sarah, meanwhile, is bent over the nightstand, her ass taking up all of your narrow view.

“Are you on here?” Her voice asks, the worry very clear. “Don't move Natalie! God, they could be on the floor!”

Your earlier suspicions of her confusing someone else seem to be confirmed. But this apparent doppelganger has disappeared. Perhaps they were less enchanted by your beautiful hostess than you were? Regardless, now is the perfect opportunity to reclaim your position. Without hesitation, you get to your feet and dive from the navel into the jar, landing head first into a giant pillow of cotton. You kick and struggle, caught in the many fibers of the wooly stuff. But, eventually, you manage to pull yourself free.

“Oh, hey! Sarah! They're in there!”

You look up and see a pair of rich, vibrant blue eyes staring at you; eyes that are practically sparkling with intense curiosity. You sense movement out of the corner of your vision and turn and are greeted by a more familiar pair of brown eyes.

“Oh thank god!” Sarah exhales, the relief in her eyes immeasurable.

You turn back to the blue eyes which have drawn closer. Their gaze seems to burn right through you, eating up what little you have to offer them with great hunger.

“Wow...” Natalie says, softly. “They really ARE tiny. Like super tiny! They're a little dot in...”

“Nat...”

“What?”

“Don't...they're right there...”

“Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to...it's...but they really are tiny! It's just...wow!”

Suddenly, you feel your world being tilted and, before you know it, you're sliding.

“Natalie! What are you...!?”

“I just wanna see them...”

“But...!”

“Relax! I'll be careful!”

You land on the luxuriously soft palm of Natalie's right hand. You hear a heavy thud as she sets the jar down and then cups her left hand around the other. She smiles. There's power in that smile, and it dashes your sanity immediately. It is as if you are witnessing a goddess beam at you and her beauty is simply too much for your puny mortal mind to comprehend. Her teeth, flawless in every way, literally almost blind you as the sunlight from a nearby window shines on them, her plump, soft lips crowning those pearly whites. Suddenly, you crave, more than anything, a kiss. You would die for a kiss from Natalie Veronica. Face any obstacle, climb any mountain. The lust has consumed you again.

“Hi there!” Natalie says eagerly, but gently. “I'm Natalie!” What do you know! A proper greeting! She lifts you up to her eyes.

“Don't drop them!”

“I won't, Sarah!” The redhead replies, calmly. You know are face to face with an immense blue eye that gazes at you with immense interest. You feel the wind of every blink. “Hmmmm...you're right. They're so small I can't really make out much about them! I was wondering if they were a guy...”

“Why would it matter if they were a guy or not?”

“I mean it doesn't, but...if you're gonna keep someone in your home, it being a cute guy would be an added bonus, right?”

Sarah laughs, but doesn't disagree.

“Plus, I feel like it'd be a little weird if I kissed them and they were a she.”

“Yeah, well...wait, what? Were...were you gonna...?”

“I was thinking about it! They're just so cute!”

“Natalie!” Sarah gasps.

“Do you dare me?”

“Do I? No!”

“Aw, come on!” Natalie winks down at you and puckers her lips briefly. “One little smooch won't hurt!”

“Natalie, just put them down.” Sarah says. “You're gonna hurt them.”

“No I won't.” The redhead replies. “You didn't hurt them when you carried them here.” She looks at the brunette. “How did you get them here, by the way? Did you just hold them in your hand the whole time or...you didn't have in your pocket, did you?”

“No, I...” Sarah pauses, an bashful look comes over her face. “...I...I might have...” She motioned vaguely towards her chest.

“You put him there!” Natalie replies, with a surprised smile. “Oh, so you can carry your little friend in your boobs, but I can't kiss 'em, I see how it is!”

“Oh, my god, Nat.”

“I'm gonna tell Neil you're cheating on him.”

“Yeah, okay.” Sarah replies, rolling her eyes, a smile on her lips. “Just put them down, okay?”

“In a bit.” Natalie says. Then, she puckers her lips.

“Nat!”

“Shhhhh...” The redhead shushes softly. Then delicately whispers. “It'll be fine.” She leans in, closing her eyes.

The big, warm, damp lips press against you in a soft embrace. Her heat envelopes you. The sensation is incredible. The pressure if firm, but not overwhelming. You hear wet smacks as her lips move and smack together, covering you in a series of small kisses. Her breath wafts onto you, covering you in a minty fragrance and a mist of warm saliva. The constant press causes your eyes to squeeze shut impulsively, and the few times you are able to open them, the blinding sheen of her teeth force them to close again.

Her lips part and a strong wind pulls you as she inhales. Her mouth isn't open enough to pull you all the way in, but you are stuck against her lips. You turn to see the hand that was holding you lower away from you. Worry suddenly begins to come back to you and you refocus back towards her mouth to make sure you can find a way to avoid being sucked inside (you vaguely hear the sounds that came from her belly...it might have just been your imagination...but...). A blinding shine of white sears your eyes and you lose your grip on her soft flesh. And you're falling.

“NAT!”

Before you even know it you bounce off another very warm and soft surface. At this point, you don't even need to look around to know that you've landed on the bosom of Natalie Veronica. Looking up, you meet the blue eyes of the  redhead as she looks down at you, her eyes wide, her hand at her smiling mouth.

“Oh, shit! Whoops!” She says.

“Oh my god, Nat!” Sarah exclaims. But, surprisingly, she too is smiling.

“Are you alright down there?” Natalie asks, one of her fingers landing near you, making a small indent in her flesh.”

“Just...” Sarah starts. “Are you wearing a bra?”

“In my pjs? Of course not!”

“Okay then just...I don't know...hold them!”

“I got it.”

You watch as the redhead wraps her arms around her chest, her bosom heaving slightly before being held in place.

“There we go.” Natalie says from up above. “Man, I can barely see them down there! If I didn't know I would have just thought they were a freckle or something.”

“You don't have freckles...” Sarah countered.

“I just mean I woulda thought they were a little red bump from like a bug bite or something.” Natalie, still holding her breasts together with her elbows, lifts a hand and extends it towards you. There's nothing you can do but what and see what she does.