You ascertain that it is in fact your older sister December, whose nipple you were perched atop. The pink lips and blonde hair were the tell-tale signs.
So this was December, much larger than you had ever experienced her in the past. She was a whole continent in comparison to your almost germ-sized self. You imagined what it would be like to explore the massive expanse of her body. All of those curves and peaks. Forests of hair and organic caverns. She was a whole new world to discover. You thought about heading down onto her huge belly and trekking across the enormous desert as it rose and fell with her every breath.
But then you thought about the graveness of the situation. Maybe should journey the other way, towards December's face. That way you could make her notice you and possibly get into contact with her. If you ventured into her eye, maybe she'd see you? Or if you got into her ear, she might hear you? You could even irritate her nose from the inside. Anything to be seen and safe.
But then you thought of her nipple. The great black descent into it's depths and the milky caverns that awaited you within. The adventure beckoned to you...
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