Ema didn't make your task easy.She gave you a comfortable starting point at just over her waist level, but the vertical climb to reach the top of her head was a rigorous one. You could feel exhaustion creeping into your body as you neared your destination. Other than a few occasional twitches in reaction to your contact with her body, she at least managed to keep quite still.

Her lengthy hair provided a reliable method of completing your journey, and with a strong sense of accomplishment, you at last dragged yourself over the curve of the peak of her head and slumped against the soft knot of hair tied toward the back of her scalp.

Just a few seconds later, her hand appeared from beside you, closing its long fingers around your body and gently bringing you around to her face. Ema was flashing a pleased sort of smile.

"You did a really great job," she said, "That was just barely over four minutes! I'm impressed. This opens up whole new worlds of possibilities for more experiments!"

You weren't entirely certain of how you felt about that, but you were also too tired from your strenuous climb to feel like replying.

"But, for now, anyway, a deal's a deal." she went on. "We can pick this up tomorrow."

--

What little remained in the day had been considerably more peaceful. Ema provided you with an appropriately sized meal in the evening, and once it came time to head to bed, she set you on the countertop in her bathroom.

"I'm gonna go and change," she said, "Just wait here for a minute."

Once she returned, -- now wearing a thin nightshirt and shorts, which only seemed to further your rather embarrassing acknowledgement of her physical attractiveness -- she picked you right back up to return you to her bedroom personally.
The room itself was a big of a mess. Scattered clothing and scientific equipment lined the floors and desktops, making you quite glad that you had Ema to carry you over it all. You didn't imagine you chances would be too promising trying to navigate down there alone.
Her bed was like a vast plain of light-coloured fabrics, with high ridges made up of the uneven surface of the sheets and blanket.
You very briefly placed on the top of the dresser next to the bed as Ema laid down, after which she picked you back up once more.

If you'd been embarrassed by her before, it was nothing to this. Still smiling coyly down at you, Ema drew back the neckline of her nightshirt to reveal the gap between her breasts.

"This is your stop." she said cheerfully.

"Y-you didn't mention that I'd be in your shirt..." you stammered as she dropped you lightly against he chest, directly between the two heaving walls of smooth skin.

Ema cocked an eyebrow teasingly. "You've got a pretty prestigious spot down there. You're really about to complain?"

"Well, n-no, but-... It's not really safe, is it?"

"Sure it is," Ema said, gently grazing a fingertip over the top of your head, "I don't roll around in my sleep, so you'll be just fine. Get comfy."

You were fairly sure that your blush was overtaking your entire face by now. With a terminally awkward hesitance, you laid down with your back resting against the base of Ema's left breast. You tried to ignore the way it loomed over your head, providing some rather intimate perspective on just how very small you were.

"There you go. Easy, right?" Ema said, resting her head against her pillow. She reached for the light switch on the lamp next to her bed, but before turning it off, she added, "By the way; you might be tiny, but I can see that raging boner of yours. Don't try anything untoward, unless you're prepared to take on the consequences.

With just another second to watch your blush ascend to new heights, she switched off the light.
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