Clambering her curves
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
sinkingsoftly
You reach up to slick underbelly flesh, and feel some spongy, warm give as you press your tiny palm into the creamy flesh. You squeeze and try to get a proper handhold, testing it by pulling back gently. There’s enough there for you to potentially climb higher, but the chances of you slipping are exceedingly high, and a fall from up here could only end one way.
Swallowing your fears, you begin to scale Jessica this way, hoping she doesn’t look down between those heavy breasts and see your attempts to climb her like some enormous statue. She seems focused on her goal, though, and where her burgeoning boobs sway aside you see her face locked in a confident smirk. The look of a woman who has a tiny man enthralled to her big body.
You manage to rise up her stomach far enough to reach the lip of her navel. Clutching at it, you manage to drag yourself up and into her belly button. It’s a relative refuge from what’s outside, and gives you the chance to sit for a moment rather than hang on for dear life. You watch as she enters the changing rooms, and hide as deep inside her orifice as you dare to go, afraid her predatory body might have some other consumptive measure lurking in this unassuming place.
Jessica strips out of her bikini with that smirk still on her face. If she’s noticed her tiny captive is gone, she shows no signs. Instead, she hums with delight as she slips on a thick, heavy-duty bra and some sexy suspenders: part of which block you inside her navel. You realize this is where she wanted you to go, where she wanted you to be. She wants you in her very core, sealed utterly, hidden until she goes home. And now you’re there, trapped in her belly, swaddled in her warmth, and hidden under sexy undergarments that are now being hidden further under unsuspecting everyday clothing.
You try to escape, pushing on the fabric, but it’s far too much for your tiny fists to manipulate. You can’t tear the garments either. You’re forced to watch as all goes dark, as she finishes dressing.
Jessica’s smirk widens. Her tiny pet won’t be going anywhere till she’s ready to have some fun with him.
Swallowing your fears, you begin to scale Jessica this way, hoping she doesn’t look down between those heavy breasts and see your attempts to climb her like some enormous statue. She seems focused on her goal, though, and where her burgeoning boobs sway aside you see her face locked in a confident smirk. The look of a woman who has a tiny man enthralled to her big body.
You manage to rise up her stomach far enough to reach the lip of her navel. Clutching at it, you manage to drag yourself up and into her belly button. It’s a relative refuge from what’s outside, and gives you the chance to sit for a moment rather than hang on for dear life. You watch as she enters the changing rooms, and hide as deep inside her orifice as you dare to go, afraid her predatory body might have some other consumptive measure lurking in this unassuming place.
Jessica strips out of her bikini with that smirk still on her face. If she’s noticed her tiny captive is gone, she shows no signs. Instead, she hums with delight as she slips on a thick, heavy-duty bra and some sexy suspenders: part of which block you inside her navel. You realize this is where she wanted you to go, where she wanted you to be. She wants you in her very core, sealed utterly, hidden until she goes home. And now you’re there, trapped in her belly, swaddled in her warmth, and hidden under sexy undergarments that are now being hidden further under unsuspecting everyday clothing.
You try to escape, pushing on the fabric, but it’s far too much for your tiny fists to manipulate. You can’t tear the garments either. You’re forced to watch as all goes dark, as she finishes dressing.
Jessica’s smirk widens. Her tiny pet won’t be going anywhere till she’s ready to have some fun with him.
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May 30, 2025
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