Polly looked up at the wall of flowery cotton and the thighs enclosing her on either side. She walked up and placed her hand on the cotton and felt. She could feel the super soft cotton and the firm body underneath it. From her small vantage point, she reasoned it would be somewhere just between her young privates and her anus. It was blowing her mind... she was so small... compared to a youngster. Many things during this whole ordeal made her feel small, but somehow this.... this put her tiny size into perspective. She let out a sigh in preparation for the climb ahead as she looked back up. All she saw was a wall of panties that curved and disappeared at its crest. This was all of Ellie she could see from her vantage point. Polly walked to the leg opening and grabbed a handful of lacy hem... her finger brushing with the hidden area underneath for a brief moment. Her other hand tried to grab a handful of the front cotton panel but the material at her tiny size was too thick for her to squeeze a handhold into. She saw a crease fold a little higher and she reached up and grabbed that. Hoisting herself up she found another fold in the material and it served as a foothold. Pulling up she had to make her body flush with the panty wall as she surveyed for another fold higher up.
It was at that moment, pressed against the cotton that she caught a whiff of Ellie underneath it. It was an overpowering scent that made her wonder how she had not noticed it before now. It was a mixture of what by now she recognized was Ellie's natural body scent of a sweet young girl, laundry detergent.... and also what was a faint but distinct aroma of urine and sweat. Again something that would be completely undetectable by someone normal sized.... but to Polly the mixture was strong.... and it was everywhere. She turned her head to face the cotton wall and pressed her nose into the material and sniffed. It was so strong... like some kind of powerful pheromone attractant. It made the tiny woman shudder to the point she almost lost her grip. Looking around the flowery wall she realized at her new point on the panty wall she was directly over Ellie's young vagina. She had to be. That would explain the aroma's powerful strength.
Her ascent was, for the moment, on pause as she continued to shove her face into the material and inhaled. The cotton stretched over Ellie's lower area pushed in slightly indicating that Polly was indeed right over the slight crevice of the giant girl's privates. This drove her over the edge. She began to push her face in as far as the cotton would allow and inhaling like a coke addict doing lines. She was becoming extremely wet as she took in all of Ellie's smells. Polly arched her back repeatedly as she started to grind her slick pussy against the cotton barrier as little muffled moans slipped from her mouth. She could feel the great mounds of girlhood beneath the panties flinch and twitch from the stimulation rubbing against it from the other side. The tiny woman wanted to see... to feel... she pulled her face from the indent in the panties and looked to her left at the lacy hem she was gripping. Adjusting her footing she planted a tiny foot against the massive tanned thigh as she began to pull on the hem.
In her struggles to move the panties aside she failed to notice the shadow that fell over her. A great hand descended on Polly like an ancient mythical bird with its fingers spread. It wasn't until it landed next to her that Polly was shaken from her lusty endeavors to reveal what lie underneath. The hand felt around before lifting and then descending again but this time on top of Polly. The giant fingers pinched the woman's doll dress and began pulling her away from the her perch against the flower printed wall. In desperation, Polly held tight to the panty hem. Her body was pulled away, held by the finger and thumb attached to her dress, but she held on refusing to accept defeat. The giant hand, feeling Polly's stubbornness, shook slightly trying to loosen the small adult from her panties. The shaking did make Polly let go finally and she rose up into the air as her body dangled from the loose doll dress. She gripped the outfit hoping to not slip out, as her legs kicked wildly in the air. Ellie's huge face was soon in front of her as the child was rubbing the sleep from her eyes with her free hand. A frown was evident all over her usually smiling face as she held the tiny woman in her fingers in front of her.
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