This choice: exhaled back out before getting stuck • Go Back...Chapter #8Hairy Situation by: Alina   The gust of her sister’s breath nearly sucked Alina into Lilith’s nostril, coming no more than a hair’s length away from the dark cavity before Lilith exhaled, blowing Alina down to her lips once again, where she was caught by a patch of black lipstick. Lying back against her sister’s lips, Alina let loose her own breath, happy not to have been reduced to a booger in the middle of her journey. From this distance, Lilith’s breathing amounted to no more than a slightly strong breeze, but nothing like the hurricane force winds that almost took her in before. This trip was becoming more and more dangerous the closer Alina got to her goal. Looking up, she could see her sister’s eyes just past the large ridge of her nose. If she moved far enough to the side, she could make it to them with relative ease…so long as Lilith didn’t move her head in her sleep.
“Let’s get started,” Alina said as she peeled herself off of her sister’s lip, her ass covered in black lip-stick from Lilith. Each step Alina took sunk slightly in on her sister’s face as she circumvented her nose. The flat-ish nostrils seemed to flare every so often as Lilith inhaled or exhaled, rising and falling like her nose’s pulse. If the situation were less dangerous, Alina might have found this fascinating, but with the threat of Rosie returning any second, Alina had no time to spare.
Passing by her sister’s nose, Alina began to run as she got closer and closer to her sister’s eyes. The ridge of Lilith’s nose sloped down as Alina crossed over, finding herself between her sister’s eyes. Alina looked back and forth, seeing as the granules of her sister’s purple eye shadow were like little rocks to her. Lilith’s eyeliner could be seen clumping in little bubbles at Alina’s size that were unknown even to the most skilled make-up artist.
Running to Lilith’s right eye, Alina began trying to lift the lid, pushing against it with all the might her tiny body could muster.
“Lilith, open up!” Alina shouted as she began to feel Lilith’s eyelid open. Falling backwards, Alina felt herself fall into something wet as she landed in the liquid covering her sister’s eyeball. The eyelid quickly slid up from behind her as Lilith quickly assaulted her eye with her hands. You realized you had effectively become dust in Lilith’s eye as her massive hand swept you away, knocking you towards the top of your sister’s head.
SLAM!
“What the fuck?” Lilith said in semi-sleep as she shifted around and resumed her nap.
You were battered and bruised as you sat in your sister’s hair, caught in a canopy of hair that you had grabbed onto in your descent. Now you were in a pickle though. You were totally unsure of how to proceed from this point. Climbing down the hairs to her sister’s scalp, Alina….
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