"Uh oh..."
Umi saw the giant hand of her friend quickly approaching her. She wasn't even worth looking down at, Honoka was just going to swat her away like a bug! Attempting to dodge out of the way, Umi barely prevented her own demise. Instead, she was pushed off Honoka's thigh by the towering girl's fingertip and was promptly sent tumbling down the fleshy wall.
Umi landed with a thud between Honoka's thighs and let out an exasperated gasp for breath. She had almost died, but now she was in a much more dangerous position than before. All around her were the impossibly high walls of the school idol's plump legs. If Honoka so wished to just slightly move her legs closer, Umi would be a goner.
Quickly getting up and gathering her wits, Umi attempted to climb the curved walls of skin, but it was no use, she couldn't make any headway. There was only one option, as much as she didn't want to think about it. The blue-haired girl looked forward into the deep darkness of Honoka's inner skirt. It was the only way forward. The other way would be towards the edge of the chair she was on.
Ignoring her bruises, Umi began walking into Honoka's skirt, praying that she wouldn't be snuffed out randomly by her giant friend's unconscious movements. It was dark inside the cloth tunnel, and the light from the clubroom soon disappeared. The air quickly grew hotter, and a rather musty smell filled Umi's atmosphere. She was headed towards Honoka's most intimate private area.
Soon, she made it. The wall of fabric that stood before Umi was imposing, to say the least. Honoka's panties were a standard plain white. A little boring, Umi thought, but she never took Honoka for one to wear extravagant underwear. The smell grew thicker and the air grew moist. Every breath Umi breathed was filled with Honoka's musk.
"I guess she still hasn't showered from idol practice..." Umi muttered, slightly embarrassed that she was smelling something so intimate. Umi placed her tiny hands on the panty fabric and simply felt around the soft cloth for a good place to start climbing.
"Behind this wall of fabric is Honoka's... Honoka's..." the girl's face flushed red as her mind was filled with impure thoughts. She shouldn't be doing something so shameless! But there wasn't much choice. This was the only way forward.
Bracing herself for the onslaught of Honoka's musty, feminine odor, Umi grabbed hold of the white panties and began climbing. She reached a band in the underwear that acted like a ridge she could rest on for a moment. Umi cringed at the thought that she was basically hugging Honoka's crotch for dear life right now... The smell was intoxicating and nearly unbearable. That combined with the intense heat radiating out from Honoka's vulva and inner thighs made Umi nearly faint. But she stayed strong. Complaining could be saved for later.
Through the seams in Honoka's panties, Umi could barely make out the giant strands of pubic hair contained within. It was further humiliation on top of an already humiliating day that one of Honoka's pubic hairs was taller than her. She was at least grateful she wasn't trapped in that jungle.
How does the rest of Umi's climb go?
Umi saw the giant hand of her friend quickly approaching her. She wasn't even worth looking down at, Honoka was just going to swat her away like a bug! Attempting to dodge out of the way, Umi barely prevented her own demise. Instead, she was pushed off Honoka's thigh by the towering girl's fingertip and was promptly sent tumbling down the fleshy wall.
Umi landed with a thud between Honoka's thighs and let out an exasperated gasp for breath. She had almost died, but now she was in a much more dangerous position than before. All around her were the impossibly high walls of the school idol's plump legs. If Honoka so wished to just slightly move her legs closer, Umi would be a goner.
Quickly getting up and gathering her wits, Umi attempted to climb the curved walls of skin, but it was no use, she couldn't make any headway. There was only one option, as much as she didn't want to think about it. The blue-haired girl looked forward into the deep darkness of Honoka's inner skirt. It was the only way forward. The other way would be towards the edge of the chair she was on.
Ignoring her bruises, Umi began walking into Honoka's skirt, praying that she wouldn't be snuffed out randomly by her giant friend's unconscious movements. It was dark inside the cloth tunnel, and the light from the clubroom soon disappeared. The air quickly grew hotter, and a rather musty smell filled Umi's atmosphere. She was headed towards Honoka's most intimate private area.
Soon, she made it. The wall of fabric that stood before Umi was imposing, to say the least. Honoka's panties were a standard plain white. A little boring, Umi thought, but she never took Honoka for one to wear extravagant underwear. The smell grew thicker and the air grew moist. Every breath Umi breathed was filled with Honoka's musk.
"I guess she still hasn't showered from idol practice..." Umi muttered, slightly embarrassed that she was smelling something so intimate. Umi placed her tiny hands on the panty fabric and simply felt around the soft cloth for a good place to start climbing.
"Behind this wall of fabric is Honoka's... Honoka's..." the girl's face flushed red as her mind was filled with impure thoughts. She shouldn't be doing something so shameless! But there wasn't much choice. This was the only way forward.
Bracing herself for the onslaught of Honoka's musty, feminine odor, Umi grabbed hold of the white panties and began climbing. She reached a band in the underwear that acted like a ridge she could rest on for a moment. Umi cringed at the thought that she was basically hugging Honoka's crotch for dear life right now... The smell was intoxicating and nearly unbearable. That combined with the intense heat radiating out from Honoka's vulva and inner thighs made Umi nearly faint. But she stayed strong. Complaining could be saved for later.
Through the seams in Honoka's panties, Umi could barely make out the giant strands of pubic hair contained within. It was further humiliation on top of an already humiliating day that one of Honoka's pubic hairs was taller than her. She was at least grateful she wasn't trapped in that jungle.
How does the rest of Umi's climb go?
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June 1, 2023
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