This choice: Sally is safely shrunkTP in her new "room" • Go Back...Chapter #5A very peculiar bedroom by: benub   Sally felt a strange chilling sensation for a moment, huge waves of electricity going all across her young body. One moment later, she emerged in a new empty space.
At first, there was only blackness. Not darkness, like when you are in room by night with closed shutters. I mean true black like if you suddenly turned blind. On the other hand, there were lots of strange noises coming from above, a constant beating, a breath going back and forth, and some gurgling sounds from closer. Sally takes a while to process that it was just her mother’s organs at work.
She raises her flashlight and switches it on to illuminate the place. She cannot believe her eyes: at her scale, the womb looks like a huge hall, covered with fleshy red drapery (in fact, the endometrial). Myriads of big fleshy veins pulsate all around her, proving this place definitely belongs to a living being.
She stayed motionless for a while, totally subjugated by this whole new world around her. Her daydream was interrupted by static from her talkie.
“Sally, sally… are you alright?”. The voice of her mother comes very distorted, like if the radio waves had troubles to cross the huge layers of flesh.
Sally picks the device to reassure her mother “Yeah, I’m fine Mom. It’s just that I was admiring the super neat bedroom you gave to me.” Sally begins walking around but stumbled over some fleshy lump under her feet.
“Ouch”, she instinctively exclaimed as she fell flat on her face. But surprisingly, the fall didn’t hurt at all. The whole environment felt like it was entirely padded with heavy cushion. There was no way to hurt oneself in there.
“Sweetie! What happened?” her mother called, very anxious.
To be honest, the thing Sam didn’t tell to Sally was that she couldn’t go inside herself through the portal, which was designed to avoid this kind of paradox. She couldn’t go help her in case she had troubles in there.
“Don’t worry Mom. I just tripped over some of your flesh. The floor is very uneven here. But I can’t hurt myself by falling; your insides are super soft.” She giggled, having fun to let herself fall again, and again.
“Oh, great, Sweetie. I hope it is very comfortable”.
“Oh yeah, it totally is. I think I could use more lights: this place is very huge. It looks like a palace of flesh. Just a bit of furniture and it’d be perfect”, she exclaims enthusiastically.
“We’ll think about that later. Do you want to get out now?”
“But I barely began to settle! Can’t I stay a bit longer ? I’d like to explore” Sally begged. For once she was alone in such a quiet place; she wanted to make the most out of it.
“Okay sweetie, but don’t go too far from the portal, wherever you go, and call me when you see something strange, okay”.
“Roger”, she answered jokingly, like in action films. She began to walk, inspecting every inch of lump, recess and veins coursing around. Sally was a very curious kitten, and such an extraordinary place to explore was a real delight.
On her side, the mother put down the talkie, convinced that her daughter was in no kind of danger inside her, and she could not go far inside her womb. Well, she should probably adjust the size change programmed in the device. She intended to give to her daughter a room, not a whole house she could get lost in.
Well, in the mean time, she could look after her younger son, still oblivious to the place his sister went.
As she leaned in to pick him, she heard a call from the talkie. “Hey, Mom, what are you doing?”
On her side of the story, the whole gravity changed in the room, making her suddenly fall on the previously wall which has become the floor. And vice-versa as Samantha got up quickly to pick the talkie. It’s not that it was painful, but Sally didn’t like to be tossed around like a toy.
“Mom, stop moving around like this”.
“What? did I hurt you ?”
“No, but it’s very unpleasant to have the top of my room changing direction all the time.”
Apparently, the orientation of the womb for Sally depended of Sam’s own body position.
“Maybe you shouldn’t stay in there while I’m doing my daily routine, sweetie. You’ll go back tonight”
“But Mooooom…”. Sally was really fond of her new bedroom. Things were going better than Sam expected.
She settled on a compromise: “Listen, I’m going to bottle-feed your brother in the sofa, so you have a moment of stillness. Hold on while I sit down”.
Sam takes little Gary, fill his bottle and sit in comfortably to feed him, focusing on her daughter’s movement at the same time. It was a bare tickle as she moved in there; she feels relieved that the sensitive nerves end on the other side of the cervix.
From Sally’s point of view, the room now looked like a little slope, allowing her to explore deeper the other end of the womb. However, disappointingly, the floor and walls didn’t look any different than at the entrance. She was starting to get bored until she noticed something. Far on the opposite side of the womb, she could see two tunnels going somewhere deeper in her mom, one starting on each of the right and left “corners”, to say so.
Disconcert, ignorant as she is of female anatomy, she picks her talkie to ask directly to her mother.
“Mom, what are those two tunnels for?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Well, it looks like there are two corridors in the back of your womb, going further in your body. They are way smaller than the whole place.”
Samantha took a while to recollect her old memories of high school, until she remembered the whole part about ovaries and fallopian tubes. She immediately called back her daughter to stop her as she was getting closer to the appealing tunnel.
“Don’t go in there. It’s dangerous!!”
“Why?”
“It’s just that…” Sam hesitated for a moment, but her daughter was definitely too young for a reproduction system lesson. She didn’t want to give her bad ideas. “That is a private place. You know, like attics. It’s forbidden”
“I already went in one, in out last home, and it wasn’t that bad”.
Bad disobedient girl, even more curious than a kit. Sam had troubles with the setting of limits since she was born.
“Listen Sally, if you ever go there, I swear I will take back the access to this special bedroom. You’ll lose everything as fast as you got it. So think well before disobeying this time. And don’t imagine you could sneak around; I can feel your every movements inside me”. Of course, Sam was lying through her teeth: she could barely feel her daughter moving. Sally could probably avoid her vigilance by going slow enough, but Sam needed to make her believe she was the one in control.
It looks like it work meanwhile: of course, if her mother threatened to take back her wonderful bedroom, Sally felt that she could probably make an effort, and ignore this part.
She finished the tour of the womb, and relaxed for a while, enjoying the super soft material, stretching around her four members to touch the most around her. Even empty, it was going to be the best bedroom on the world.
As she eventually finished feeding her son, making him burp and everything, she carefully stands up. Sally gently slides to the bottom once again, still upset with this gravity problem, but knowing she could do little about it. The radio crackles once again “Ok, now, it’s not a good thing to cloister yourself in your bedroom. Get out or I’ll take you out myself.
“Hey, calm down, no problem Mom: I’m coming”. Sam switches on the portal, and her daughter reappears in the living room, just like she left it.”
“Wow, it’s strange. I feel super clean.”
“It’s the portal decontamination: I bet you have no single germ on you, now”.
“So, no need to wash anymore?”
“Well, I suppose….heh, I’m going to save a lot on the water bills! But you still need to eat. Come here, we’ll prepare dinner.
So, the evening went uneventful: dinner, watching TV, chatting about this and that. Sally was super excited about all the layout she was planning to do in her new bedroom, and her mother had to remind her that it was also her body, and she could not do anything she wanted.
Soon came bedtime, and for the first time, they were going to sleep separately… so to speak. After putting Gary to bed, Sam goes on the couch to settle comfortably for the night, and then switches on the portal to let her daughter go in her own “room”. Sally says a last good night, before she steps through the wall, and disappears.
As she switches it off, Sam gently taps on tummy before reclining on her back. “I hope I can trust you”, she says to herself.
Inside, Sally looks for a comfortable spot where to spend the night. Mom didn’t think it would be useful to bring a bed in there in a first time, so she better learn every nook and cranny in there to make the most out of it. As she sweeps the wide room with her flashlights, she catches from time to time a glimpse of the two tunnels on the far end.
She can’t stop wondering what hides in there to justify her Mom’s threats. Her ignorance only worsens her curiosity.
She listens carefully to her mother’s body around her. It sounds like she is sleeping, as the big loud snoring she hears from the inside shows. She could try just a quick little peak, but it was double or nothing: if Mom ever knows, she would lose everything.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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