Rachel stands up and wiggles her hip in a playful yet suggestive manner. I blush at the audacious suggestion and my balmy acquiescence. She turns around, her jeans hugging her curves. My heart flutters with anticipation. She reaches behind and unbuttons those jeans, peeling them down to reveal a pair of vibrant pink panties. I stare, transfixed, as she pulls them down, too, exposing her pale butt.
“Make yourself comfortable,” she instructs in a playful tone, positioning herself on the bed with her rear side facing me. Her butt appears monumental from my angle, akin to the rolling hills one might see in a national park. Slight trepidation knots my stomach as I cautiously move towards her.
“Come on, don’t be shy,” Rachel encourages, breaking the silence. She giggles that airy giggle I’ve become accustomed to from years of friendship. Delicately, I ascend her leg, climbing over the freckles scattering her skin before finally reaching the summit- her butt. I can feel the warmth radiating from it, and despite my initial hesitation, I find it strangely comforting. As I settle onto her smooth skin, I can’t help but marvel at the view. From my minuscule point of view, I’m perched atop a mountain. Rachel chuckles beneath me, the vibrations from her laughter making me stumble slightly, much to my embarrassment and her amusement.
“Sorry,” she giggles. “It’s not every day one has a one-inch tall man on their butt.”
“I’m sure,” I mumble, my tiny voice barely audible.
Then, very gingerly, as if she’s afraid of squishing me, she rolls onto her back, capturing me between her butt and the soft mattress. The sensation is nearly overwhelming as her warm skin smothers me, but it’s not unpleasant. In fact, there’s a certain coziness to it that sends a ripple of delight down my spine. “Doesn’t feel too bad, does it?” her voice floats to me from above.
“Actually, no,” I manage to answer, muffled by her butt.
“I knew you’d like it,” Her words seem pleased, and I can only chuckle softly in agreement. That moment seems to stretch on forever; the intimacy of being pressed closely against her is both exhilarating and soothing. The scent that clung to her skin was light, something akin to lavender and peaches, which I decided I liked very much. After a while, Rachel rolls onto her side again, freeing me from beneath her. She carefully picks me up from the bed, her fingers gentle around my tiny body.
Her eyes are alight with an intense interest as she examines me, a small grin tugging at the corner of her lips. "So… were you… comfortable?” She asks, her tone teasing as she plays with the fabric of my diminutive clothing between her fingers.
“More than I thought I’d be,” I confess, blushing under her gaze. Rachel’s smile widens at my answer as she places me on her stomach. I look around at the expanse of warm, soft skin surrounding me. The soft light of her room gives her skin an ethereal glow, and I can see every curve and dip of her body. Her eyes sparkle with mischievousness, and her lips are curved into a playful smirk. I feel a rumbling beneath as Rachel’s stomach growls hungrily.
“Oops, seems like I forgot about feeding this monster,” she says with a smirk, touching her belly and looking down at me before continuing….
1. “Let’s go to the kitchen, and I’ll get us a snack.”
2. Have you ever fantasized about being swallowed whole?”
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