Chapter #5Exposed Nudity. by: M.E   I was on the tip of the toilet seat, spending my time thinking who I should reconsider help from. "I could get some help from Mella, but she'd probably screw with my body, torturing me 24/7. Also, I already been abused by her body enough today, so she's out of the question." I was now thinking about my mom. "Now I can surely gain some satisfaction from her, but after hearing what she was going to do with me once she finds me, I don't think she's someone I should ask right now."
I couldn't get my mind straight on who to find & get some assistance from. "Out of all the possibilities, mom sounds like the best answer. But to get to her, I need to get a little lift from Snout." I tried to call out to Snout with my whistle technique, and waited a few minutes. I kept my eye on the door, but no sign on door scratching or whines. "Hmm... that's odd. I'll try again." I redid my whistle and waited a couple more minutes. Still no signs of Snout. "Where is that dude?The time I need him the most, and he just suddenly disappears. Well looks like I'm alone for this moment. Might as well start searching."
I climbed down the steep toilet, slipping from the overflowed water droplets on the side. I made it to the tiles. Now I was making my way to the door. Just as I was halfway through the bathroom, the door swung open as Mella ran inside.
"I KNEW I SHOULDN'T HAVE TRIED THOES PANCAKES AGAIN!" She almost took a huge step on me, as if I was invisible. I turned to see her back in the toilet, pulling out an issue of her favorite magazine. I just shrugged my shoulder, letting her know I really didn't care, and left the bathroom.
I was out in the hall. I thought to myself if she's in any of the rooms right now. If I only knew where she was. Another surprise occurred, as Mella stepped out of the bathroom, looking refreshed and relaxed. She walked towards the edge of the stairs, and I rolled to the side of the wall, dodging her massive foot. She started communicating.
"THAT'S THE LAST TIME YOUR MAKING THOES PANCAKES. YOU HEAR ME, MOM?" I heard a faint 'Yes' coming from my mother's voice.
"Looks like she's downstairs. Better get going." I stayed in position until Mella went back into her room. Walking down the hall, I looked through under the doors, seeing how the rooms were. In my mom's room, it was quite dark, giving me a chill. In Mella's room, I saw her on her bed, listening to music while painting her toenails. I made it to the stairs, seeing how tremendously high up I was. "Now I really wish Snout was here! Ugh. Better get started." I tried to get down the first step, but was afraid to jump, thinking I might slip and tumble down the stairs injured. It took me 10 minutes to get over it, and safely made it. "This is endless! Isn't there an easier way?!"
Just then, a door slammed open. I grab on the ledge to see what's going on, until a marble smacked me in the face. Then it came to me. A stampede of marbles was heading for the stairs! I tried my best to get down quicker, but the marbles beat me to it. I was hit by a marble and decided to drop down with it. I hanged on tightly, as the ride was extremely bumpy. Bounce after bounce, I was getting nausea and almost vomited. As I reached the floor, I crashed into a pot of a cactus. I hid behind the cactus, checking out the scene. Mella appeared at the base of the stairs, trying to pick up the marbles, until my mom joined the crime.
"WHAT HAPPENED, MELLA?"
"I WAS DOING A LITTLE EXPERIMENT WITH THE MARBLES."
"AND WHAT DID YOU LEARN?" She looked a Mella with a strict face.
"NOTHING..."
"THAT'S RIGHT! NOW CLEAN UP THIS MESS BEFORE I GET REALLY MAD!"
"YES, MOM!" My mom went back into the kitchen, and I followed her trail.
As I entered the kitchen, I now knew everything. I saw Snout scratching the glass window, trying to get inside. "Poor Snout. No wonder he couldn't help me. He was locked out. I'll help him as soon as I get my mom's help first." My mom was reading the newspaper, probably the current events section.
"HMM. I WONDER WHERE MIKEY IS?" If only she could just look down and see me. I tried to approach her, but there were mouse traps all over the kitchen floor.
"Wow. We must have a rat problem again." I carefully walked though this maze with logic sense and perfect agility. Now that I was close enough, I need to find a way to get her attention. It would be best to climb her, but the starting point was concealed in a rectangular plastic bucket. I reached my way up the box, only to realized she was in the middle of a foot bath. I touched the water, felling it to be extremely hot. I had no other choice but to jump in. My skin was burning with rage. The water tasted so bland. I dived in, having my face drench in a blazing torture. I looked around to find my mom's feet, and swam to it. She surprised me by taking her feet out. I swam back to oxygen, seeing her carry the bucket to the sink.
"Mom! I'm in here! Look down!" She dropped it inside and left.
"NOW IT'S TIME TO RELAX IN MY ROOM." Those words caused a headache for me.
"She going upstairs? I was just up there!" I climbed out of the bucket and sink. I pulled out a thread from my floss, tied it to a toaster's leg, and climbed down. I was ready to go back upstairs, then I turned to Snout. I still felt bad about his punishment, and really needed his help at the moment. I used my floss as a lasso, tossed it to the lever, and pulled till my face turned purple. The glass window was opening with each passing moment, until it was enough for Snout to get in. Snout constantly kept licking me. "Ok, boy. Now let's get upstairs." Snout brought me to his back using his nose. We were on our way upstairs.
I was on the trail to being noticed, until I stood upon a road block. Mella was still picking up the marbles. I got closer to Snout's ear. "Listen, Snout. Mella can't see me. If she does, she'll give me to mom, which will get me in even more trouble. You got it?" Snout nodded. He walked his way through Mella, without letting me get noticed by her. "Good boy! Now up the stairs."
It was yet another bouncy ride, but it only took a couple of seconds. We walked up to my mom's door, which looked locked. "Ok, Snout. thanks for the help. Now you can go." Snout went back downstairs, looking free and happy. I was now prepared to enter my mom's room. I crawled under the room, feeling the soft carpet below the waist down. I saw the room was dim, with only a lamp keeping the room lit. I looked up at the bed, seeing the pair of my mom's prune soles. "Time to get her attention."
I walk to the edge of her bed, seeing the sheets hanging down, giving me a good idea to climb it. It was very long and the sheets kept dropping from time to time. I got to the top, first inhaling the musky scent of my mom's foot. then there was a very horrifying sight my eyes to handle. I looked again, and saw her legs spread wide open. She was totally naked! "This is probably a bad time to ask for some help." I walk right into the middle of the space, seeing her staring at the ceiling for a long period of time. Then her legs started to close in on each other, with me still inside. I tried to turn back, but her feet were touching sole to sole. I was running out of time, thinking I could probably be mushed into clay! There were two solutions: I could either hop inside her vagina till the coast was clear, or crawl under her thighs and escape to the outside. Time was running out, so I decided to...
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