Chapter #26On her stomach by: Ozioz   Eric paused for an answer, he knew exactly where he wanted to be put but it certainly wasn’t a place he wanted to share with his kids, he had a feeling his wife was very much aware of this, just from the length of time it was taking him to answer her. Eventually, after her third large sip of wine Mary, decided to make the decision for him . “Tell you what little guy,” she started with a slight giggle “I’ll just pop you all on my giant tummy, and you can just make your own way around, just don’t let the kids go off on their own.”
Before Eric had any chance to reply, Mary quickly folded up her loose fitting T-shirt to just bellow breast level with her free (wine) hand, revealing a bare stomach underneath. She then carefully offloaded her family from her hand to the soft skin, sending them all tumbling across her belly.
Mary was in fairly good shape for her age, she certainly spent a lot of time looking after herself. Her flat stomach was probably the part of her anatomy she was most proud of, so it wasn’t really much of surprise she picked it as the starting point of their adventure. She was now leisurely reclined back in such a way that her belly remained flat, she could still see them all and giving her the ability to take the occasional swig of wine.
The shrunken family had quickly regrouped and they all took a moment to work out their surroundings. The vast plain of Mary’s midriff stretched out in all directions, and they could feel every breathe she took with the rise and fall of the entire landscape. Two colossal T-shirt covered mountains stood proudly in one direction, and afluffy ridge of her pyjama bottoms sectioned off the other. Her skin was like a soft warm mattress, and ever footstep seemed to sink slightly into her flesh.
Before long Matt and Julie were running wild, they were already seeing their moms body as a massive playground. Eric was desperately trying to control them and Tiffany seemed to be somewhat distracted, in fact she seemed positively annoyed.
Tiffany was in fact lost thinking back to the poor guy she’d left in her dresser drawers, and how maybe getting her parents involved was a mistake. Her mom certainly seemed to be having by far the most fun and she wasn’t even tiny.
Matt and Julie were now both pressing their ears to the ground, listening to the inner workings of their mothers body. They could hear her heart thundering somewhere Nearby and two lungs working with each breathe. What was really impacting was every time she took a gulp of wine, they could hear it being forcefully shoved into a gaint chamber somewhere bellow them with wet a “sploosh”. Julie was particularly fascinated with the latter and had now wandered slightly north, trying to find the exact point the sound was coming from.
Eric, now stuck between the two situations decided it was best to...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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