A planetary trek with Mom(?)
"I've got a very important mission for you" Miriam said, still in her usual playful tone.
"With you at that size, I think you can really help me out"

"H-How?" You asked.

"I want you to look for any blemishes on mama's booty" She said with a giggle "You know... stretch marks, cellulite, that stuff" She explained.
"At that size it must be easy for you to spot even the ones we can't normally see, all you need to do is walk all over and find them" She said and you gulped. It looked like she didn't realize just how titanic the task she was asking of you was.

She essentially wanted you to traverse the entire surface of her gargantuan planet of a cheek, not once, but twice! Besides, that had to be by far the most embarrassing thing she'd ever asked you. But at the same time, you couldn't find it in yourself to deny her request. You sighed in defeat and slowly nodded.

"But it's gonna take me a really long time to check all of it" You said timidly.

"Hmm? Is my butt that big?" She said, looking down from over her shoulder. You facepalmed, not only her butt was literally bigger than ever, you were also ridiculously small! But you knew you couldn't tell her the former.

"N-No! It's just that I'm very small..." You said, trying to deflect the implication away from her.

"It's fine! You can rest whenever you need!" Miriam giggled and patted her left cheek, it was surreal to see such a massive object suddenly go from looking perfectly solid to jiggling and wobbling like gelatin, rippling waves of fatty flesh traveled across its vast light brown expanse, and given the distance and relative size you could tell they'd be larger than tsunamis if you were right there. It made you gulp.

She'd never admit it, and you'd never tell her, but she really had a huge, fat booty, that somehow only got way larger and fatter through unknown means. Maybe she grew it with her own powers? You wouldn't be so surprised, but then again why was she always worried about having a big butt? Those were among the things you never quite understood about her.

Deciding that you were ready, she carefully brought you closer to her immense right cheek, you jumped off her finger when it landed and watched in awe as the gigantic appendage effortlessly lifted off into the air and withdrew away from you. You knew a hand didn't even weigh that much, but at your scale it was larger than any kaiju you'd seen, and in fact her hand as a whole eerily resembled a multiheaded one.

The landscape looked sort of alien to you, a seemingly endless expanse of light brown/bronze colored flesh. It stretched so far into the horizon that you almost couldn't even see the end of it, only very vaguely. Standing on it also felt strange, despite being pretty sure that you weighed close to nothing and yet you were sinking as if you were trying to stand on quicksand or pudding, if you had to compare the consistency to something that made sense to you. If you stood still, you'd sink into her squishy flesh up to your knees, but when you moved it was only up to your ankles, so it was clear you had to get moving already. The gentle warmth that her skin radiated felt odd but also soothing.

Thus your impossible trek began, you'd have to walk over the entire surface of your mom's planetary cheeks to try and find any blemishes, which you were 95% sure didn't even exist, as this was far from the first time she'd asked you to check for her back there, and you never found anything worthy of note. Your dad's claims that your mom had insanely good genetics seemed to be less of a casual joke and more of an actual truth.

Looking around, you noticed that while at first it seemed like you were standing straight, you were in reality horizontal and panicked, worrying about falling off... but nothing of the sort happened. You then used a dangerous test to try a new but wild theory you just had thought up and bounced up into the air. After a brief moment in the air, you were pulled back towards the squishy ground and landed flat on it.

'Holy hell... Mom's ass is so big it does generate some kind of micro-gravity' You thought in disbelief. You had no idea that this was a thing, even though you were quite familiar with comics due to your mom's and Cindy's influence. This was almost as crazy as something from those. Unknown to you, Miriam could clearly feel everything you were doing, and she quietly giggled when you bounced on her cheek, blushing a little when you landed face-first on it.

Deciding not to waste any more time, you began walking around to try and find anything your mom would consider a flaw. Even though the shrinking had made you feel drained, you were feeling fairly energized by now, which allowed you to walk faster and with longer strides, gradually mastering the art of bouncing on your mom's gelatinous booty meat with every step, and you knew you'd need every bit of energy you could muster, for you couldn't even conceive how long it'd take you to scan all that flesh.

It was also fortunate that the AC was on, you could feel that if the temperature was any hotter this 'mission' would've become far more difficult, the heat wouldn't have let you walk as much as you had now. But despite that, roughly an hour later your feet ached and you sat down, unable to continue until you rested.

"I told you, baby, you can rest whenever you want and as much as you want" She said with a giggle. She was really enjoying feeling you walking all over her tremendous cheek and whenever she looked down from over her shoulder she was impressed by the sheer difference in size between her humongous cheek and you. Something in her was awakening, perhaps a need, or maybe a desire, but she soon began to think that this felt right, that she wanted you to be with her like this, temporarily at least, for now. Never before she'd considered that becoming your entire world would be a real possibility, but now that it was here and it was tangible, she was tempted by the idea.

After a brief nap that admittedly felt heavenly since you were laying on something that was probably as soft as a cloud could be if not even softer, you stood up and resumed your epic march. You were surprised at how devoid of things this new squishy world was.

One thing that Cindy had taught you was that people could have very small and fine hairs that one would only notice when really looking closely. She did demonstrate with her arms, they seemed to be hairless, but when looked at in certain angles under direct light, she had very fine blonde hairs on them, she dubbed them 'peach fuzz' and told you it was a thing and that many girls had some form and amount of it.

Funnily enough you'd gotten more acquainted with the female body than you'd be willing to admit, but the examples you got were nothing like that. Neither Sheila, Dolores, your mom or even Lillian, Ariadne, Zuemy and Jordana seemed to have a single hair on their bodies, at least, not in the parts you'd seen. Thus, there were no hairs on your mom's butt, which you guessed she'd consider good. It also made you wonder how big they'd be relative to your current scale.

The only feature to this otherwise endlessly smooth 'landscape' were very tiny holes, even to you, all over the place, which you accurately identified as her skin pores. They were extremely small, and in fact when you were normal sized they were downright invisible, which might also be a testament to how good your mom's genetics were. You ignored them and kept walking until your legs began aching once more, laying on your back on the titanic 'mattress' to recover.

Miriam smiled again, she wondered if she could convince you to stay around her butt at that size so you could rest more on it, or explore whenever you pleased. But for now, she was actually interested in getting your complete report to know for sure if there were any serious flaws with her skin and flesh so she could work to fix them in some way.

You were so focused on your task that you easily lost track of time, though it obviously felt like a long time had passed, you'd had to take many breaks as you kept traversing the ludicrous distances you needed to cover. You could almost hear the typical desert music and even imagined a documentary-style narration stating how you were wandering aimlessly the seemingly infinite expanse that was your mom's right cheek. But against all odds, you eventually did it! You checked every single frickin' square inch of that gigantic asscheek, and you ended up finding a grand total of zero flaws. The only thing that you found were a bunch of beauty marks that might be too small to see normally.

Once you let her know that you were done, your mom gently scooped you up in her fingernail and brought you over to her other equally monstrously-sized cheek, where you'd have to repeat the process. You couldn't help but feel intimidated, her hips were so wide, and her butt in particular was way bigger today but she didn't even acknowledge it. Sighing, you began walking once more, slightly enjoying the feeling as you kept walking atop what felt like warm pudding. You wondered if this was a fool's errand, given the fact that you didn't find anything at all.

"You're doing really well hon! We're halfway done!" She said, teasingly wiggling her hips and spanking herself on the other cheek. You gulped, unable to avoid feeling flustered by that outrageous display. Pressing on, you kept 'exploring' her left planet-like cheek in search for anything she'd consider a flaw worthy of her attention. She giggled, as your tiny footsteps lightly tickled her and made her crave more.

So, do you end up finding anything out of the ordinary? Or what happens next?
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May 12, 2023