This choice: She rolled over and told you to get to her bellybutton • Go Back...Chapter #8Only one way to escape a bellybutton by: Unknown Hermione suddenly rolled over. Since you weren't expecting this, you were crushed under her butt. You struggled to get out. After a few minutes, you managed to get onto her belly. She told you to hop inside her bellybutton. As soon as you followed instructions, Hermione used her magic to seal you inside. The opening of her bellybutton closed up, making the only doorway disappear.
"If you want out, you'll have to work for it. Tickle me as much as you can, if you don't, you are probably going to be in there for a very long time." Hermione told you. You decided to get to work. You start rubbing the ground, trying to make her laugh. After a minute, Hermione started to get impatient. "Is that the best you got? Try harder? Or is it that you want to live in by bellybutton forever? I can keep you there for all eternity, is that what you want?" You didn't see that as a bad idea. Still, you wanted to please her, so you went to the walls and tickled as hard as you could.
You tried using both your hands and your feet. Hermione started to laugh. She couldn't contain it and laughed as loud as she could. Some people outside looked in, a little confused. To tickle her even more, you started to lick her. To her, you were now a tickling machine. However, Hermione was starting to lose control of more than just her laugh. Objects on shells started to fall off. In the kitchen, the cupboards flung open. Hermione didn't realize her magic was doing this. She just kept laughing as if nothing ever happened.
After tickling her for a while, you started to get tired. You fell down, unable to really tickle her. Her laugh soon came to a stop, but she didn't care. She had lots of fun. As her bellybutton opened, she suddenly noticed the destruction that she caused. Her face turned red, and was worried about what you would say if you saw it. She grabbed you, rolled over and made it so you couldn't see your house.
"Hey, how would you like to take a nap?" She asked. You shook your head and struggled to get free. Without warning, you became loose and fell to the floor. You looked around to see the house was a mess. "PLEASE DON'T BE MAD AT ME," she pleaded. She started to cry, she didn't mean for this to happen. You climbed up and told her it was alright. The place always gets this messy somehow. She wipe the tears away and lifted you up. "Really? You . . Forgive me?" She asked. You nodded.
"However, I think you can do something to make it up." You said. She was all ears. You told her . . .  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
| Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
<<-- Previous · Outline  · Recent Additions © Copyright 2025. All rights reserved.
foxhound has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com. |
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
