In her Navel

You suddenly realize where you are.

"You're stuck in my belly button..." Jessie says, sheepishly. She giggles nervously, jostling her ample gut. However, this time, instead of massaging you, her fat seems to be squeezing you.

"Nnnnnnnnnnngh...." you grunt in pain.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Jessie cries.

"It's alright, you don't mean to hurt me..." you say. "Would you mind telling me how far in I am?"

"Ummmmmmmmmm... It appears that about half of you is inside of me." It's true; just as with any other hole, your immense girth keeps you wedged tight. She grabs hold of you and tries to pull you out, but you're stuck. "Oooooooooooooh..."

"Hmmmmmmmmmm," you say. "Now what?"

"Well, you're stuck..." she says with a twinge of guilt and embarrassment. "We'll have to wait for the dragon to return."

"Oh, well..." you say. Your bulk protruding from her navel quivers a bit. Jessie begins to stroke you. "Mmmmmmmm... Thanks..."

"You're welcome..." she says softly. It's surprisingly warm inside of her navel, and the smell, while different, isn't necessarily unpleasant. You nuzzle the flesh you can reach. "Mmmmmm..." she purrs.

Written by Omnimancer

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