Saturday's fingers reached in.
Small Self
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
thenumber1
Alex was tossed roughly as the massive slipper was tilted. The minuscule girl was filled with relief and dread. She tumbled and rolled until she landed into an uneven mass of soft skin.
"Helloooo, Alex!" The goddess-like teen sang in a booming manner. Alex looked up, fearful of her next experience at the hands, or butt, of Saturday. "Sorry I couldn't take you to dinner but I did bring you this," She held up a very small piece of...chicken? Between her fingertips it looked like little more than a crumb but to the mite-sized girl it was like a small house.
Saturday dumped the chicken and Alex on her bedside table before going to take a shower. Alex felt it was very demeaning, being fed leftovers. "Hmph! Thinks she can feed me table-scraps!" She stood with her arms crossed. "She basically kidnaps me, now she gives me soft, tender...barbecue?" Her stomach growled as she turned to the towering morsel. Her mouth watered as she observed glistening sauce, its intoxicating aroma gripping her. Her feet seemed to drag her forward against her will. "Maybe one bite wouldn't hurt..."
Alex licked her fingers as she sat cross-legged. She'd barely put a dent in her "little" slice but she was stuffed. "So much for pride." She said matter-of-factly.
Booming footsteps filled the room as Saturday returned. She was wearing her pajamas: a pair very short green shorts and a pink t-shirt cut off about an inch above her bellybutton. Her long, black hair was still damp and pulled into a thick ponytail, which hung over her slender shoulder. Alex groaned for what must have been the millionth time that day as she was approached by this monolith of partially exposed, budding curves.
"Well, I'm pretty tired." Saturday said, holding out a soft fingertip. Once her speck of a neighbor was secure, she plopped down on her bed. It was pretty hot so she would sleep on top of the sheets. "The question is, where will you sleep?" She asked, more rhetorically than to Alex. Her butt would be fun but she didn't want her to suffocate. She might get crushed or lost in most other places. Eventually she had the perfect idea.
Alex struggled to stay upright as Saturday cut off the light and laid on her back. Her finger-copter gave her a brief flyover featuring twin mountains (actually a rapidly developing chest) and a vast plain before coming to a stop in the center. The fingertip tilted allowing her to fall toward an incredibly deep dark pit. She braced for impact only to have her descent cushioned by soft skin.
Alex stood to find herself trapped in an abyss of pale flesh. "Of course." Alex said realizing this inescapable, musky-smelling cavern of despair was Saturday's bellybutton. She approached the wall and found it was far too smooth and steep to climb. Defeated, she laid down and decided to get some rest. She rubbed her face against the doughy flesh, finding it was actually pretty pleasant and warm. "Wow, this is where I am right now," she laughed to herself, "Curled up in Saturday's bellybutton like a piece of lint."
"Goodnight Alex." Saturday said, her words rumbling around the smaller girl.
"Goodnight." Alex replied, knowing she couldn't be heard.
"Helloooo, Alex!" The goddess-like teen sang in a booming manner. Alex looked up, fearful of her next experience at the hands, or butt, of Saturday. "Sorry I couldn't take you to dinner but I did bring you this," She held up a very small piece of...chicken? Between her fingertips it looked like little more than a crumb but to the mite-sized girl it was like a small house.
Saturday dumped the chicken and Alex on her bedside table before going to take a shower. Alex felt it was very demeaning, being fed leftovers. "Hmph! Thinks she can feed me table-scraps!" She stood with her arms crossed. "She basically kidnaps me, now she gives me soft, tender...barbecue?" Her stomach growled as she turned to the towering morsel. Her mouth watered as she observed glistening sauce, its intoxicating aroma gripping her. Her feet seemed to drag her forward against her will. "Maybe one bite wouldn't hurt..."
Alex licked her fingers as she sat cross-legged. She'd barely put a dent in her "little" slice but she was stuffed. "So much for pride." She said matter-of-factly.
Booming footsteps filled the room as Saturday returned. She was wearing her pajamas: a pair very short green shorts and a pink t-shirt cut off about an inch above her bellybutton. Her long, black hair was still damp and pulled into a thick ponytail, which hung over her slender shoulder. Alex groaned for what must have been the millionth time that day as she was approached by this monolith of partially exposed, budding curves.
"Well, I'm pretty tired." Saturday said, holding out a soft fingertip. Once her speck of a neighbor was secure, she plopped down on her bed. It was pretty hot so she would sleep on top of the sheets. "The question is, where will you sleep?" She asked, more rhetorically than to Alex. Her butt would be fun but she didn't want her to suffocate. She might get crushed or lost in most other places. Eventually she had the perfect idea.
Alex struggled to stay upright as Saturday cut off the light and laid on her back. Her finger-copter gave her a brief flyover featuring twin mountains (actually a rapidly developing chest) and a vast plain before coming to a stop in the center. The fingertip tilted allowing her to fall toward an incredibly deep dark pit. She braced for impact only to have her descent cushioned by soft skin.
Alex stood to find herself trapped in an abyss of pale flesh. "Of course." Alex said realizing this inescapable, musky-smelling cavern of despair was Saturday's bellybutton. She approached the wall and found it was far too smooth and steep to climb. Defeated, she laid down and decided to get some rest. She rubbed her face against the doughy flesh, finding it was actually pretty pleasant and warm. "Wow, this is where I am right now," she laughed to herself, "Curled up in Saturday's bellybutton like a piece of lint."
"Goodnight Alex." Saturday said, her words rumbling around the smaller girl.
"Goodnight." Alex replied, knowing she couldn't be heard.
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