The dark caverns that you're in is way too soft, they're as squishy as warm marshmallow but hard enough they may as well be ooblex-filled balloons. 

So, obviously you're trapped between someone's breast, again... Yay.

Well it's not that bad as you make it out. It was a soft place where you peacefully slept in, the fragrant smell of honeydew and lemongrass brings out the natural body odor of whoever's giant breast these belong to.

Which, speaking off, who's cleavage are you in?