From the Diary of Sonia:
Friday the 3rd of the second month of the year 10 A.D. (After the Exodus).
Today was a very busy day in the lab, we almost messed up our "Colonize" project because Kelly miscalculated the composition of hydrochloric acid that a Microputian could withstand under normal conditions. Luckily, I was able to realize it in time before Jennifer carried out the experiment in which she would spray it all over the aquarium to study the strength of their constructions and see if they could withstand the gastric acid of a Brobdingnagian.
Of course I scolded her for her mistake, well if that is called "scolding" because in reality we are always laughing and it even seems that time goes very fast. And how could we not be happy, the three of us share a common secret: we have a whole civilization inside us and they are prospering very well.
How could I forget when the three of us were in college, it never occurred to me to think of the intense love we would develop for the little people of our world, let alone that we would be working hand in hand to make their lives so much better.
I am more and more impressed by the dedication and effort Jennifer puts into her work every day. With her extensive research that she has been performing for many years now, she was the first to demonstrate that Microputians and Lilliputians could live inside the body of a Prodigan. Her Microputians settled in her body and she took preemptive measures to protect them from her stomach acid and they have since developed a whole peaceful and prosperous civilization.
If I remember correctly, she did it when we were still in college. Such a great effort and dedication on her part. Generations and generations of people have been thriving and living inside her sculpted body for 20 years.
I just celebrated ten years with them.
"How are your kids doing?" Jenny asked me.
"Wonderful, they are growing, reproducing and continuing to progress" I told her. "Tonight is tour night, you know what I mean. I will be hosting a small contingent of fifty thousand."
"Fascinating" said Kelly joining the conversation, "I have not been able to get them to get along with each other" she mentioned while rubbing her belly with sorrow, referring to her civilization that lived there and had been given them the freedom to govern themselves, but this only resulted in them splitting into tribes and villages that constantly fought each other.
"Tough luck my dear, but I think it's because you rushed into giving them control without having civilized them first" I told her. "It took me ten years of preparation and education, and then I gave them the option of living in me and giving them the freedom to rule themselves, and so far it has worked out well" I told her truthfully while rubbing my belly.
And it was true, my civilization is advancing my children are happy and every night I communicate with them as they cuddle inside my ear, listening to their pleas and their sincere wishes for me.
Of course, the process had not been without problems. My children initially found it difficult to adapt to the movements of my body. Through meditation, I have been able to calm my body and my children can navigate my body with no difficulties.
I have also worked on my body by undergoing a strict healthy and balanced diet, always taking care of myself as to maintain a fit, slender, consistent body for my children. Even gaining an ounce of fat could disrupt their daily lives. They also benefit from my diet directly from the food I consume. They too maintain, healthy, fit bodies that make them stronger. It is especially beneficial to my male children who perform the majority of the work in my body.
That is why my civilization prospered enormously unlike Kelly's, not only economically but also culturally.
My body is the site of cultural traditions and customs that have provided a sense of belonging to the inhabitants of my body to such a degree that they are beginning to adopt a name more than evident regardless of their race or people to which they belong .... "The Soniaversians".
One of those great traditions is that once every two years, they make a pilgrimage to one of my ears in order to communicate with me. They have been so dedicated that they even have already scheduled the cities and towns that it is their turn to climb per day and month, they are so tender and sweet when I hear them give infinite thanks for having given them a place to live and raise their children in peace, I am their world to them and they are also my world to me.
As I have written previously, since a few years ago I discovered that I could interact with children through psychic connections. I am able to experience visions of their faces and talk to them as if they were in the room with me.
Of course, I know the reason why this happens. My children shared it with me when they discovered it. Apparently, there is a place deep inside me, deep in my uterus where my children can connect with me through my subconscious and we communicate psychically with each other.
It was an incredible find by a special group that ventured deep inside me and managed to find the nexus that linked me to them.
I remember very well the first of my sons who had the honor of being the first to talk with me. The experience was truly incredible and rewarding. My son was a complete sweetheart, so kind, polite and grateful to me for saving him and his siblings and raising him in a safe and nurturing environment. I was brought to tears during our conversation, both by his sweetness and the fact I was communicating with one of my Microputian children face-to-face, something I have dreamed of doing for a long time.
Since then, hundreds upon thousands of my children have communicated with me through the nexus to express their gratitude to me raising them and many more await their talk with me. I look forward to the many more conversations I will have with my sweet, little children. I feel closer to them than I have ever been
SIGNATURE: Sonia Élise Softmore
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With noticeable fatigue in her eyes, Sonia stopped writing in her personal journal. Ayawn came to her while opening and stretching her arms. It had been a long and tiring day at work, but she had made it her goal to write every night in her journal without missing a day, so this was to be no exception.
She took off her work clothes and took a shower.
As she did so she became excited about what would happen next. She was not only excited about the small contingent of Micros and Lillis that would make the exodus to her divine body, but also the pleasure and sexual excitement that would come along with it. Although she did not want to admit it, Sonia had become addicted to the pleasure that her "tiny ones" gave her, it was what brought her happiness.
When she finished washing up, she didn't bother to get dressed again. She proceeded to lie down completely naked on her bed ready to begin the "descent" of her new Soniaversians. She thought of her "Gullis" who lived in the middle of her crotch and whom she had charged with guiding the new citizens once they landed and escorting them safely to their new homes. She thought of her favorite Gulli twins Fred and George who would also participate in that tour. Meanwhile, in the many places of Sonia's body, thousands and thousands of Micros and Lillis were preparing for the greatest physical and mental event that took place every day when the goddess was retiring to rest...
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