Just as you were about to drift off, sandwiched between Nicki's belly and her hand, she suddenly lifts the latter off of you and gently pokes you with her long, black fingernail. "OK little guy, rest's over. Time you got moving again."
Groggily, you stand up, though the flesh of Nicki's belly is harder to stand upon than you thought. You end up tumbling over, and as you throw your hands out to catch yourself, one hand ends up getting lodged inside her navel. You look over to her head in embarrassment, but all Nicki does is giggle for a moment as she eyes you from afar. Well, afar from your perspective, anyway. But then, she tells you what she's expecting from you now, just as you pull your forearm out of her belly button.
"Awww, that's so cute. I think I'm gonna enjoy having a little man for a pet," Nicki cooed, those warm, brown eyes hypnotizing you along with her lovely voice. "Next time, though, I'll carry you around in my purse. Much less stressful for you. Or maybe, as we get to know each other...somewhere on my person." You almost jizz your pants just from the first suggestion! Being carried around in a purse by the woman you've idolized, a treasured companion, simply being a part of her life... Just the thought makes your life feel complete. "But for right now, I want you to keep making your way up here. I want you to come to my..."
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