After you are put deeper into her ass and squirm around in her delight, she realizes that there are priorities to attend to as she begins to stand up panting from that interaction and proceeds to step outside of her home to a large field and tries to make sure you’re tucked safely in her for later *purposes~*. She goes to water the crops, cupping the equivalent of a bucket of water in her hands and begins until after a couple of hours Isabell finds it fit to stop working and go back to toying with her little one heading back into her home and taking off her hat, overalls, and boots (As to not muddy the floors!) until she goes over to her bed and plops herself laying on her belly to fish you out and begin the fun. After what had felt like decades cramped up in this warm… moist… until suddenly you feel yourself being grabbed and pulled out. Either it being a possible sign of freedom, or you just getting used to being there brings you dread on what might happen in the hands of this giant. There is suddenly a flash of lights seemingly coming from all around until you realize that there are lanterns strung around the house as you are placed on the warm tummy of the Isabell. “So, how is my little plaything feeling now~”
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