You shook your head. Of course, falling asleep here was a bad idea! All it would take from the gargantuan woman was to roll to her side. There certainly were more unpleasant ends than being smashed to paste underneath a giantess' breasts, but you were still very much attached to your life. There also didn't seem to be much else that could make for either a hiding place or bed. The room was sparse, very sparse. Its only decoration were a large, wooden closet which, judging by the splinters might have been a hundred years old, and a thin carpet. Not exactly luxury places. Not to mention that getting down from here only opened the risk of getting stepped on, later.
No, there was only one thing to do. And that was to wake the sleeping titan up. A strange mixture of giddiness and fear filled you. It was time to meet the inhabitants of this strange new world! Not in a way you had planned, but still, it was a thing no one had ever experienced before you. Right now, you were making history.
Of course, for that you first had to actually wake the giantess, and you doubted she'd be much pleased if she found you between her massive breasts. You didn't want to look like a pervert on your first impression, anyway. So there wasn't much of a choice of where to go. Her face was the only place where you had a good chance of her actually feeling you. And though you had to scale her chin to get anywhere, it was preferable to anything else.
Slowly, you walked forward - and immediately stumbled. Your foot sunk into the soft flesh of the massive creature's breast, causing you to loose your balance. With a small scream, you rolled forward, holding your arms to your head in the hopes of protecting it from the impact. In the end, it was much less dramatic than you had thought. Your fall was more of a harmless bounce down her chest. The soft flesh gave in at the slightest pressure and it felt more like falling onto a sporting mattress than anything else.
Regaining your bearings, you stood up. At least the first part of your journey was already over - you had landed on her collarbone, right in front of her throat and chin. Thankfully, their was a very good way up to her face. A strand of her voluminous sandy blonde mane had fallen on her shoulder. The hairs were thick, and as sturdy as a steel wire to you.
You approached and grabbed one of the many hairs. It felt smooth, though tiny ridges were scattered all over it. Perfect. You could use these as climbing aids.
With your whole body, you hugged the strand of hair and slowly pulled yourself forward. While you climbed the enormous creature, her breath washed over you every so often. While you had to hold on tightly every time she exhaled, you couldn't help but notice that, like the rest of her, her breath held the faint smell of apples.
Finally, you got close enough that you could step on to her face. The ground was more stable here, though you still had difficulty holding your balance. The hard bones underneath provided solid ground, but the thin layer of skin and flesh above was not as safe. You had to make your way slowly.
Still, with determination, you approached her heavy eyelids. You could see the massive orbs underneath flick too and fro. The giantess was dreaming. Taking one last deep breath, you knelt down in front of her right eye lid. The thick, black hair of her eyelashes were almost as long as your forearm. This would be an ordeal.
You dug your tiny hands into the space between her upper and lower eyelids and pushed, forcing the skin open. Now, you could only hope that this would actually wake her.
No, there was only one thing to do. And that was to wake the sleeping titan up. A strange mixture of giddiness and fear filled you. It was time to meet the inhabitants of this strange new world! Not in a way you had planned, but still, it was a thing no one had ever experienced before you. Right now, you were making history.
Of course, for that you first had to actually wake the giantess, and you doubted she'd be much pleased if she found you between her massive breasts. You didn't want to look like a pervert on your first impression, anyway. So there wasn't much of a choice of where to go. Her face was the only place where you had a good chance of her actually feeling you. And though you had to scale her chin to get anywhere, it was preferable to anything else.
Slowly, you walked forward - and immediately stumbled. Your foot sunk into the soft flesh of the massive creature's breast, causing you to loose your balance. With a small scream, you rolled forward, holding your arms to your head in the hopes of protecting it from the impact. In the end, it was much less dramatic than you had thought. Your fall was more of a harmless bounce down her chest. The soft flesh gave in at the slightest pressure and it felt more like falling onto a sporting mattress than anything else.
Regaining your bearings, you stood up. At least the first part of your journey was already over - you had landed on her collarbone, right in front of her throat and chin. Thankfully, their was a very good way up to her face. A strand of her voluminous sandy blonde mane had fallen on her shoulder. The hairs were thick, and as sturdy as a steel wire to you.
You approached and grabbed one of the many hairs. It felt smooth, though tiny ridges were scattered all over it. Perfect. You could use these as climbing aids.
With your whole body, you hugged the strand of hair and slowly pulled yourself forward. While you climbed the enormous creature, her breath washed over you every so often. While you had to hold on tightly every time she exhaled, you couldn't help but notice that, like the rest of her, her breath held the faint smell of apples.
Finally, you got close enough that you could step on to her face. The ground was more stable here, though you still had difficulty holding your balance. The hard bones underneath provided solid ground, but the thin layer of skin and flesh above was not as safe. You had to make your way slowly.
Still, with determination, you approached her heavy eyelids. You could see the massive orbs underneath flick too and fro. The giantess was dreaming. Taking one last deep breath, you knelt down in front of her right eye lid. The thick, black hair of her eyelashes were almost as long as your forearm. This would be an ordeal.
You dug your tiny hands into the space between her upper and lower eyelids and pushed, forcing the skin open. Now, you could only hope that this would actually wake her.
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June 2, 2023
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