The world of flesh jiggled and shifted under your hands and feet as you tried to climb. The soft surface would had been hard enough to climb but as the impatient giantess increased her wiggling movement it had become nearly impossible for you to progress any further as it took everything you had just to avoid falling. The giantess didn't seem to know this, to her this was just a game. She didn't mean any malice and definitely did not want you to get hurt but it's easy for someone so big to forget the earth shattering impact of even their most subtle acts. She had complete faith in your ability to climb her supple body, she had full confidence in your skill but she also underestimated how powerful she was, at least in relation to your tiny size. What to her was merely wiggling to you was riding a typhoon of ass flesh that kept changing directions. You were fatigued now, dizzy, and no longer able to maintain the fragile bit of grip you did have and you slipped then stumbled but not down, sideways. The momentum from her wiggling booty threw you to the right before it's return vector caught you in a massive pillow of warm skin, then you were surrounded by two gigantic skin pillows that closed in and held you in place. You were still being forced from left to right and back as she continued to jiggle but something was holding you firmly in place. As the repeated slaps of her skin on your face hit you finally realized where you were, you had stumbled between her ass cheeks, in her crack, and were now a prisoner stuck within the tight crevice while also being oppressively tangled up in the small fabrics of her tight red panties.
Knowing full well she can't hear your small voice from here you still try to scream but every attempt is silenced by a mouthful of smothering flesh. You knew that if you were going to get out of this it had to be now, it had to be before stood up or... *gulp* sat down... The only saving grace you had right now was her bent over position that spread her ass cheeks apart, giving you some room to breath, literally. If she returned to a standing position the crevice of her cheeks would close in together and you'd be unable to move at all while the inside of the ass cheek in front of you would press against and smother your face, suffocating you. If she were to sit down...well... there would be no way to survive under her incomparable weight. The more you struggled the more tangled in the panty threads you became and with each attempt you'd get another smack in the face from her wiggling ass cheeks as they would crash together, it was starting to hurt now and you had a feeling she was transitioning from a wiggle into a twerk as the power of her ass cheeks crashing into each other like waves of skin was beginning to increase. You could hear her voice as it consumed the space around you yet sounded a thousand miles away and her words made it very clear to you that she still assumed you were climbing her, she had no idea what had transpired and based on the tone of her voice, that you could feel the bass of through her body, she was getting bored. Time was running out and you were no closer to escape.