This choice: She is sticking you down her pants. • Go Back...
Chapter #5
A Trade Off
by: Unknown
You are yanked down under the table; the elevation gives you a good view of your family’s legs. Tulip brings her other hand down and brings it over to you. She opens it up and in her palm sits a clump of eggs. The hand holding you loosens up, so you pull yourself onto her palm and sit down. Her palm is soft and warm under you, but you hardly pay any attention to that as you stuff your face full of eggs. You finish the pile and pat your stomach, ‘delicious’ you think. You slap your hand against her palm to indicate that you have finished eating. Her hand closes around you to hold you, and she uses pulls open her sweatpants and underwear. ‘Damn, I knew it…’ you think. You are moved over the opening and dropped in.
She lets go of the elastic bands and they snap shut. The force buries your body into your sister’s pelvis. The skin is so warm and smooth against you. Honestly it feels really nice, so you don’t really fight at all. You just lay against the wall and listen to the sound of her organs working through her breakfast.
Thinking about your situation, you aren’t sure whether or not it’s a good thing that it’s Saturday. On one hand you won’t miss out on any classes while you’re down here. On the other hand, she could be keeping you in there for a while. As nice as it feels, you’d rather spend your day with your friends or outside.
“Thank you for the breakfast, it was great!” says Tulip. She gets up from the table and heads toward the living room. She practically throws herself backwards onto the couch and flips the TV on. The sounds of Saturday morning cartoons fill the air, you try to turn around to try and make out what is on through the fabric of her clothes.
The grip pushing you is too strong, but Tulip does notice your attempt. She moves her hand down into her pants and rubs you against the front of her pelvis. She smiles and moans lightly as your body is moved around. You decide to help and rub her with your hands while she moves you around. She gets tired of it after a minute or so and takes her hand out. All the movement has put you in a spot that isn’t pushing you as hard. You crawl forward toward the opening at her stomach. Your head pokes out right in front of her bellybutton, which to you is a pretty big hole.
Finally done with me?” you say rhetorically. “Well I was until you said that just now,” she says and moves her hand down to her stomach. She grabs your head with her fingers and dunks it into her bellybutton. Your head sinks all the way in up to your neck, and it’s so tight that you can’t breathe. Desperately trying to breathe, you exhale and it vibrates against the walls of her bellybutton.
The feeling tickles Tulip like crazy and she starts laughing hysterically. As she laughs, her unsteady dunks your head in and out of her bellybutton over and over. Your trying to catch your breath on the outside keeps tickling her when you get shoved back in. You realize that you are giving your giant sister a raspberry and make it stop by holding your breath entirely.
It works and Tulip slowly settles down. She takes a few seconds to catch her breath; meanwhile you are still completely stuck in her bellybutton. She pulls your head out and laughs. “Oh man. You are so much fun, little bug.”
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