Before you realized what was happening, Hayley's gigantic hand reached down and picked up your half-inch-tall body; you rolled into the palm of her hand. She brought you up to her face, winked, and whispered, "Enjoy the ride!"
She picked you up again between her thumb and forefinger, while the hand you formerly occupied unsnapped her jeans, unzipped them, and pulled them down, and then pulled the front of her panties open. Still held firmly, you descended past the waistband of her panties, past her pubic forest, back past the curve of her body, and up first between her outer labia, then between her inner labia and into her already-wet vagina; her finger continued to push you what seemed like over 25 feet into the slippery, sweet-smelling darkness of her sex. As her finger withdrew, you were held by the pressure of the walls; as her entrance closed, the darkness became complete.
But the sounds through your bracelet were still clear as day. Melody said, "Hayley! Did you really just stick Alex up inside you?"
As Hayley replied, you could hear her voice as a deep rumble through her vaginal walls, as well as through the bracelet: "Sure! We need to be a thirty-second of an inch tall, so if I shrink down to four inches and climb up on your boob, he'll already be about the right size!"
You pushed the talk button on your bracelet and said, "You could have given me a little warning, you know!"
From the minor earthquake you felt and the rhythmic thunder you heard, it was unsurprising that you heard laughter from both Hayley and Melody over the bracelet, as Hayley said, "You're not really objecting that you're inside me, are you?" You had to admit to yourself that being swallowed by Hayley's pussy wasn't the worst thing that had happened that day.
Then your world started swaying, almost as though you were in a cradle. Or, you thought, like a baby in the womb, or a tiny boyfriend in the vagina. The swaying stopped, and you felt a curious half-dizzy feeling, almost as if I was shrinking, you thought, realizing that you had just been shrunk down to a size almost invisible to the normal eye.
Suddenly, a giant finger burst through Hayley's entrance, and not ungently slid you out of her; with its thumb, you were dropped into Hayley's waiting hand, which placed you on the crimson plain upon which she stood. You looked around in awe, especially at the rough-looking, 15-storey tall crimson tower next to you, realizing that this tower was Melody's nipple, and that at your size you had absolutely no way to tell which of her nipples this was.
As you turned back toward what was the even more gigantic Hayley, she finished shrinking down to approximately normal height relative to you. "Let's get climbing," she said. "At this height, it will take us a bit to get up there."
So you and Hayley free-climbed Melody's nipple. When you arrived at the top, the milk ducts were obvious to your tiny point of view, but you knew you wanted to find the largest one, which would be near the center of the nipple; you found one that, as far as you could tell, was central, and was more than twice as wide as you were tall.
You and Hayley looked at each other and:
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