The 'ground' under your feet shifted and you gasped, anticipating the very worst, but out of reflex, you desperately clung to Zuleima's fingernail as best as you could. Then, you heard (and felt) her booming laughter.
"Oh my god, you two really fell for it!" She said, and when you looked towards your mom's face, you saw that she had been caught off guard too, but soon she laughed as well. However, something about Zuleima's voice, despite how she was already to downplay this as a sort of joke, bugged you... something deep down in you felt that she might have wanted to actually go through, but held back at the last moment, it was a very weird vibe you couldn't shake off.
"That was a cute reaction, but you still need to lose that fear" She said to you in a slightly more serious tone
"And as for... this..." She then said, glancing down at her crack and giving you a brief, playful smirk "...that's going to be your mother's job"
Miriam smiled and you could see that she was looking at you rather intently, which made you gulp and shudder, feeling cold shivers run down your spine. Zuleima giggled again and spoke more softly.
"Or maybe a girlfriend's" She said and gently 'petted' you, if it could be called that, with her fingertip. The fact that the ridges that made up her fingerprints were like actual canals to you only served to put into terrifying perspective how nearly infinitesimally small you were in this world, yet she seemed to be able to do this as if it were completely normal.
'Then again, it looks like it's normal in here...' You thought.
"Tell me, Blaise... are you lucky with the ladies?" She teasingly asked.
That question alone snapped you out of your current fear and trembling because it got you to think about stuff you hadn't even considered... assuming that this world has the exact same people as yours and the only things that have changed are related to your size, what would your relationship with your friends be like?
Lillian was the first to come to mind, and considering how your big your mom was, and how eager she was to apparently have you live in her butt, you couldn't even fathom how much bigger Lillian would be, and knowing her personality, you didn't have many doubts that she'd be just as bad as Miriam if not even worse.
But you weren't so sure about the others... what about Jen? Would she even be your friend? You could picture that this version of her probably went on to become a popular girl that wouldn't give the time of the day to a literal speck. Zuemy was apparently still one of your friends, but you could picture her being just as bad or somehow worse than Lillian. As for Cindy, you had no idea. Yamile might not even have moved to this city, there were too many things to account for that you couldn't be sure were the same in here as they were in your world.
"My poor baby's too shy... though I think I know at least one that might be interested" Miriam replied, giggling at your awkward silence, assuming that you were simply embarrassed by that question.
"Hmm? That's not what Zuemy said" Zuleima cheekily said, making Miriam's smile fade as she raised an eyebrow.
"Wait, what?" She asked in disbelief.
"I don't know all details..." Zuleima said, bringing you around her waist, much to your relief, as her ginormous booty would be no longer in sight.
"...But Zuemy's told me Blaise's quite the ladies' man, that he's got quite a few of them lined up" She said, and her smirk was pretty blatantly mischievous to you, yet, it didn't seem like she was lying, but your jaw dropped regardless.
"She's got to be kidding... right honey?" Miriam said, giving you an inquisitive look.
"Y-Yeah! Zuemy's just messing around! There's no way tha-" You replied, having a bit of a nervous laugh, feeling a pressure on you that was comparable to that from when your mom had sat on you moments before, but you didn't even get to finish as Zuleima interrupted you.
"Why are you surprised though?" She asked Miriam, chuckling softly as she looked her in the eyes. "Have you forgotten?"
"Have I forgotten... what?" Miriam raised an eyebrow again.
"That Raphael back then was also kinda popular with the girls?" Zuleima playfully wiggled her eyebrows at her, but Miriam looked confused.
"But he wasn't?"
"Please, Miriam... I knew for certain that several girls were interested in him during those days... and at the very very least, there were 3 who were serious about it"
Upon hearing that, Miriam frowned, but not in a playful way. You flinched, that was a genuinely scary look, and you didn't want to even imagine what she'd be able to dish out at your current scale if truly pissed off. Thankfully, it wasn't directed at you.
"Not funny" She said quietly, but you could almost feel that she was seriously annoyed if not outright angry at that remark. It was weird and intimidating to see that there were certain things your mom deemed touchy, she always seemed so carefree and nonchalant. There was a tense, awkward silence, although you could see that Zuleima didn't even flinch, and still had a cheeky/smug smile, but it looked like she decided to drop it, as Miriam kept giving her a rather intense look.
"Well, I was just saying... In any case, obviously, your mother is the best one to take care of you as she can feed you and prolonged contact with her skin won't cause any issues since you're pretty much guaranteed to have the same or nearly the same skin flora. In fact, it'll help boost your immune system together with feeding on her milk..." Zuleima explained and Miriam's mood softened.
"But we have to consider some logistics" She then said.
"What kind of logistics?" Miriam raised an eyebrow again, but this time she simply didn't understand what her friend/doctor was talking about.
"This kind of 'treatment' would call for very prolonged physical contact... basically, with the exception of feeding and taking a bath or a shower, he should be spending the rest of his time back there"
"I don't have any problem with it" Miriam giggled and threw you a loving look that made you blush and shudder at the same time.
"I suppose... but I mean, this could interfere with your routines, like work and school"
"Hmm... I guess I could take some time off work, they owe me years worth of vacation" Miriam tapped her chin.
"What about school? I can give you a medical note that'd legally excuse his absence, but he'd inevitably fall behind" Zuleima replied, snickering a couple of seconds later at her unintended pun.
"Yeah, that wouldn't be good" Miriam said, thinking about it. Now that she had been given this chance, she didn't really want to let go of it, but at the same time, she genuinely worried about your education.
"Actually, I think I've got a couple of ways to solve that problem, I'll try them later... but the medical note could still help"
"Alright" Zuleima nodded and grabbed a blank note from her desk, then began filling it in.
As you were on her finger still, you could see some of what she was writing, there was your name, some info about your health, and then Zuleima explaining the so-called treatment you 'needed' to undergo and asked for you to be excused until you were medically certified to have recovered. Once she was finished, she handed it to Miriam, who quickly folded it and stashed it into her wallet.
"Well, I believe that'd be it for now" She said, walking towards your mom and tilting her finger, dropping you onto her awaiting palm. Seeing her colossal face staring at you with widened pupils and pretty obvious excitement, you couldn't help but feel like you were just sacrificed as tribute to a titanic goddess, a hungry one at that.
"I don't think it's necessary to tell you how to care for your son since you know that better than I do, you must know when to feed him and all that" Zuleima smirked and waved goodbye at you. You gulped when you saw your mom slowly smile. She gave you the vibe of a girl that had just been given her birthday present and it was exactly what she wanted.
"Of course" Miriam giggled and her hand began lowering down and going around her waist. You could feel a pit in your stomach, the unmistakable feeling of impending doom.
There was no escape, there was no arguing your way out, and you were heading to a very dark and very dangerous place, and despite what Zuleima said about it being safe and beneficial for you, you still felt that way. With her other hand she pulled her overly tight pants down by the waistband, they seemed to be somewhat fancy leggings, and revealed an equally ill-fitting pair of black panties that her enormous ass turned into a makeshift thong.
As her hand got closer, you stepped back in sheer terror, before you were two bronze, jiggling fleshy planets that you knew were eager to devour you in a way. You froze and stopped registering what happened around you, only vaguely seeing that she pulled her panties out and brought you closer and closer to the gigantic canyon that was her crack, and by the time you snapped out of it, you were already falling down, towards it.
Miriam shuddered when she felt your tiny body make contact and hit her gelatinous glute, then slide down her crack. She let her thong snap back into place and pulled her leggings up, feeling content with your placement. She was unable to hide her happiness, and excitedly clenched her huge butt a couple of times to get a feel of you, who was still sliding down her immense crack by the way.
"You're looking real happy" Zuleima playfully pointed out
"I know" Miriam giggled and closed her eyes for a moment, trying to focus more into feeling you
"I mean, it's terrible that Blaise's health declined this badly, but I'm glad to be the cure myself" She said, lightly patting her butt.
"Besides, this simply feels right. This is how Nature meant it to be... he's finally back to his safe place"
"Let's just hope he sees it your way too" Zuleima added "The treatment is to last between 6 months to a year, so we'll have to do several check-ups, the first one will be in a month, so, see you then"
"Oh my god, you two really fell for it!" She said, and when you looked towards your mom's face, you saw that she had been caught off guard too, but soon she laughed as well. However, something about Zuleima's voice, despite how she was already to downplay this as a sort of joke, bugged you... something deep down in you felt that she might have wanted to actually go through, but held back at the last moment, it was a very weird vibe you couldn't shake off.
"That was a cute reaction, but you still need to lose that fear" She said to you in a slightly more serious tone
"And as for... this..." She then said, glancing down at her crack and giving you a brief, playful smirk "...that's going to be your mother's job"
Miriam smiled and you could see that she was looking at you rather intently, which made you gulp and shudder, feeling cold shivers run down your spine. Zuleima giggled again and spoke more softly.
"Or maybe a girlfriend's" She said and gently 'petted' you, if it could be called that, with her fingertip. The fact that the ridges that made up her fingerprints were like actual canals to you only served to put into terrifying perspective how nearly infinitesimally small you were in this world, yet she seemed to be able to do this as if it were completely normal.
'Then again, it looks like it's normal in here...' You thought.
"Tell me, Blaise... are you lucky with the ladies?" She teasingly asked.
That question alone snapped you out of your current fear and trembling because it got you to think about stuff you hadn't even considered... assuming that this world has the exact same people as yours and the only things that have changed are related to your size, what would your relationship with your friends be like?
Lillian was the first to come to mind, and considering how your big your mom was, and how eager she was to apparently have you live in her butt, you couldn't even fathom how much bigger Lillian would be, and knowing her personality, you didn't have many doubts that she'd be just as bad as Miriam if not even worse.
But you weren't so sure about the others... what about Jen? Would she even be your friend? You could picture that this version of her probably went on to become a popular girl that wouldn't give the time of the day to a literal speck. Zuemy was apparently still one of your friends, but you could picture her being just as bad or somehow worse than Lillian. As for Cindy, you had no idea. Yamile might not even have moved to this city, there were too many things to account for that you couldn't be sure were the same in here as they were in your world.
"My poor baby's too shy... though I think I know at least one that might be interested" Miriam replied, giggling at your awkward silence, assuming that you were simply embarrassed by that question.
"Hmm? That's not what Zuemy said" Zuleima cheekily said, making Miriam's smile fade as she raised an eyebrow.
"Wait, what?" She asked in disbelief.
"I don't know all details..." Zuleima said, bringing you around her waist, much to your relief, as her ginormous booty would be no longer in sight.
"...But Zuemy's told me Blaise's quite the ladies' man, that he's got quite a few of them lined up" She said, and her smirk was pretty blatantly mischievous to you, yet, it didn't seem like she was lying, but your jaw dropped regardless.
"She's got to be kidding... right honey?" Miriam said, giving you an inquisitive look.
"Y-Yeah! Zuemy's just messing around! There's no way tha-" You replied, having a bit of a nervous laugh, feeling a pressure on you that was comparable to that from when your mom had sat on you moments before, but you didn't even get to finish as Zuleima interrupted you.
"Why are you surprised though?" She asked Miriam, chuckling softly as she looked her in the eyes. "Have you forgotten?"
"Have I forgotten... what?" Miriam raised an eyebrow again.
"That Raphael back then was also kinda popular with the girls?" Zuleima playfully wiggled her eyebrows at her, but Miriam looked confused.
"But he wasn't?"
"Please, Miriam... I knew for certain that several girls were interested in him during those days... and at the very very least, there were 3 who were serious about it"
Upon hearing that, Miriam frowned, but not in a playful way. You flinched, that was a genuinely scary look, and you didn't want to even imagine what she'd be able to dish out at your current scale if truly pissed off. Thankfully, it wasn't directed at you.
"Not funny" She said quietly, but you could almost feel that she was seriously annoyed if not outright angry at that remark. It was weird and intimidating to see that there were certain things your mom deemed touchy, she always seemed so carefree and nonchalant. There was a tense, awkward silence, although you could see that Zuleima didn't even flinch, and still had a cheeky/smug smile, but it looked like she decided to drop it, as Miriam kept giving her a rather intense look.
"Well, I was just saying... In any case, obviously, your mother is the best one to take care of you as she can feed you and prolonged contact with her skin won't cause any issues since you're pretty much guaranteed to have the same or nearly the same skin flora. In fact, it'll help boost your immune system together with feeding on her milk..." Zuleima explained and Miriam's mood softened.
"But we have to consider some logistics" She then said.
"What kind of logistics?" Miriam raised an eyebrow again, but this time she simply didn't understand what her friend/doctor was talking about.
"This kind of 'treatment' would call for very prolonged physical contact... basically, with the exception of feeding and taking a bath or a shower, he should be spending the rest of his time back there"
"I don't have any problem with it" Miriam giggled and threw you a loving look that made you blush and shudder at the same time.
"I suppose... but I mean, this could interfere with your routines, like work and school"
"Hmm... I guess I could take some time off work, they owe me years worth of vacation" Miriam tapped her chin.
"What about school? I can give you a medical note that'd legally excuse his absence, but he'd inevitably fall behind" Zuleima replied, snickering a couple of seconds later at her unintended pun.
"Yeah, that wouldn't be good" Miriam said, thinking about it. Now that she had been given this chance, she didn't really want to let go of it, but at the same time, she genuinely worried about your education.
"Actually, I think I've got a couple of ways to solve that problem, I'll try them later... but the medical note could still help"
"Alright" Zuleima nodded and grabbed a blank note from her desk, then began filling it in.
As you were on her finger still, you could see some of what she was writing, there was your name, some info about your health, and then Zuleima explaining the so-called treatment you 'needed' to undergo and asked for you to be excused until you were medically certified to have recovered. Once she was finished, she handed it to Miriam, who quickly folded it and stashed it into her wallet.
"Well, I believe that'd be it for now" She said, walking towards your mom and tilting her finger, dropping you onto her awaiting palm. Seeing her colossal face staring at you with widened pupils and pretty obvious excitement, you couldn't help but feel like you were just sacrificed as tribute to a titanic goddess, a hungry one at that.
"I don't think it's necessary to tell you how to care for your son since you know that better than I do, you must know when to feed him and all that" Zuleima smirked and waved goodbye at you. You gulped when you saw your mom slowly smile. She gave you the vibe of a girl that had just been given her birthday present and it was exactly what she wanted.
"Of course" Miriam giggled and her hand began lowering down and going around her waist. You could feel a pit in your stomach, the unmistakable feeling of impending doom.
There was no escape, there was no arguing your way out, and you were heading to a very dark and very dangerous place, and despite what Zuleima said about it being safe and beneficial for you, you still felt that way. With her other hand she pulled her overly tight pants down by the waistband, they seemed to be somewhat fancy leggings, and revealed an equally ill-fitting pair of black panties that her enormous ass turned into a makeshift thong.
As her hand got closer, you stepped back in sheer terror, before you were two bronze, jiggling fleshy planets that you knew were eager to devour you in a way. You froze and stopped registering what happened around you, only vaguely seeing that she pulled her panties out and brought you closer and closer to the gigantic canyon that was her crack, and by the time you snapped out of it, you were already falling down, towards it.
Miriam shuddered when she felt your tiny body make contact and hit her gelatinous glute, then slide down her crack. She let her thong snap back into place and pulled her leggings up, feeling content with your placement. She was unable to hide her happiness, and excitedly clenched her huge butt a couple of times to get a feel of you, who was still sliding down her immense crack by the way.
"You're looking real happy" Zuleima playfully pointed out
"I know" Miriam giggled and closed her eyes for a moment, trying to focus more into feeling you
"I mean, it's terrible that Blaise's health declined this badly, but I'm glad to be the cure myself" She said, lightly patting her butt.
"Besides, this simply feels right. This is how Nature meant it to be... he's finally back to his safe place"
"Let's just hope he sees it your way too" Zuleima added "The treatment is to last between 6 months to a year, so we'll have to do several check-ups, the first one will be in a month, so, see you then"
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May 12, 2023
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