This choice: Asleep, confirmed by a light snore… But how asleep is she? • Go Back...Chapter #4Sleeping Ellen, Naughty Tina by: mimiru888   You scanned your eyes across the lumpy plain of Ellen’s bed trying to determine if the pile of covers was just that, or if it contained the chubby, stoner giantess you wanted to explore. You stopped when you thought you saw the pile drop, then a light snore brought a smile to your face, ‘Jackpot!’ You thought
After the snore you started walking deeper into the dark room, your horny mind going crazy with all the possibilities. Before the relatively recent masturbation incident with your cousin you tried your best to keep your interactions less sexual… When she was awake and you were crawling on her you’d always try and avoid any interaction with her lower areas, but there were quite a few times she would forget about you and itch you into her panties or into her top if she was even wearing one, but she’d quickly notice and remove you… There was even a time she almost ate you in a hand full of Doritos, luckily she felt you and spit you out before swallowing. You have to admit you enjoyed her tongue moving all over your body trying to figure out what you were, you even thought about actually taking a trip into the gut of your stoner cousin, but even you knew this was terrible idea; Luckily your cousin wasn’t stoned enough to notice and intervened. Recently after “the incident” however you’ve been more brazen in your crawling, taking trips into her tank tops and playing with her nipples, or actually jumping into her butt crack when you had a good opening. You even crawled into the front of her panties when she dozed off one afternoon sitting up a few weeks ago, you got to explore around, but not in, her pussy for about 10 minutes before she woke up and her hand joined you to play… After only a few seconds she realized you were there and pulled you out, this time not high enough to finish off with you, but questioned how you got there. Luckily you pointed the blame towards her being asleep, not your own exploration, and she tossed you out of her room after probably going back in to finish off...
As you passed by a discarded thong you saw her cell phone cord going up the side of her bed, right about the middle bed at the moment. The cord was usually your best way to the top of her bed, it was a cloth wrapped cord and at your size you could easily use it like a ladder of sorts. You started moving for the cord, spotting a bag on the ground between where you were by the thong and the cord and started for it, figuring there was bound to be some crumbs in there you could grab and satisfy your morning hunger. As you neared the bag the scent of the contents brought back some arousing nostalgia, making your nipples harden as you smelled the artificial cheese. As you neared it you could distinguish the red bag and read the ‘Doritos’ label. It was only a snack sized bag, but even a few crumbs from the bottom of the bag would give you something to put in your stomach and quiet it down. Stepping into the crinkled opening you spotted two sizable chunks of chips at the bottom of the bag among a pile of cheese dust, so you ventured deeper. You were surprised how much noise the bag mad as you walked into it, Ellen must have squeezed it pretty good emptying it. As you got near the back you tripped over a wrinkle hidden in a shadow sending you tumbling into the cheese dust.
“Damn it!” You say getting up brushing the oily dust off of you, you groan trying to get the orange substance out of your freshly cleaned hair being mostly successful you move brush the rest off you as best you could, but plenty was still all over you…
You broke off a few pieces from the chips, nearly finishing one, and after a few minutes of eating you were satisfied. You didn’t want to eat too much or you’d want to just snuggle into Ellen’s belly button, or slip into her underboob and nap in it’s moistness. You walked back out into her messy room, your eyes a bit more adjusted after spending time in the dark bag, and as you started walking toward the charger cord you had a panoramic view to the underside of her bed. Firstly you noticed a pair of socks nearer to the head of the bed, half sticking out from underneath. As you looked deeper underneath you noticed two large storage bins in front of you, and back behind the socks a plastic box you never noticed before. The two plastic storage bins had latches on them, there was no way you could get in them, but as you got closer you saw the top of the smaller box was slid off to the side making a ramp up and in. Your curiosity got the better of you took a detour heading for the open, mystery box deciding to take this opportunity to rummage through you cousin’s things. You know you haven’t noticed this box before, which is a little odd considering it’s a lot closer to your height than a lot of other thing in the room. As you walk towards the box you realize you’ll be passing by the discarded pair of lavender socks piled on top of each other. Getting closer you begin to smell Ellen’s foot sweat radiating from them, soon followed by a slight rise in humidity. When you finally reached a hand out you could feel the sticky wall, the potent smell combine with sock’s tackiness made you figure Ellen took the socks off last night before she went to bed, which made you curious about the thong you passed earlier…
You contemplated climbing into the damp socks, but you didn’t want to waste the opportunity above. Continuing passed the sock pile brought the open box into full view, and you noticed it getting darker as you passed under Ellen’s bed. Given the state of the box you figure she had been in it recently, but didn’t think much about it as you neared the top. After you climbed up onto the top you tried to see what was inside, but the plastic wasn’t clear and you could only make out some objects. Shrugging you continued up the slope of the box top, the plastic being a bit click you had to crawl up. As you you got to the top of the ramp you peered over and into the box and your jaw dropped…
The box you had never seen before contained Ellen’s sex toy collection, she probably had it in one of the desk drawers, or just did a better job of hiding it. Either way you starred in wonderment at the collection of toys: 3 Dildos were on the bottom of the box, a long double-ended one that curled along the outside of the box, a larger one, and a smaller thinner one; 2 butt plugs; 2 strings of anal beads, the pull string of one was hanging over the edge of the box; And finally a tube of ‘silicone lube’. You were actually surprised at the extent of Ellen’s collection, but you tended not to bother her after hours, and when you and Megan were at school Ellen had the house to herself. You stared at the sex toys like someone who had just entered an elaborate holy temple, looking over each of the toys and contemplating where they had been inside Ellen, and it made you wet enough to reach down and rub your shorts. As you began getting lost in the moment the world suddenly sounded like it was collapsing!
On the bed above Ellen began to stir, and roll over in bed. While she wasn’t fat, just a bit chubby, the bed was older and creaked and groaned startling you as you stared up hoping to hear her settle back down into sleep. As she moved you felt the box top move underneath you…  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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