You walk along the top of her leg, making sure to stay balanced so you don't fall between them. While it isn't the worse place you could find yourself, it wasn't ideal for now.
You reach her hip, the bend of her shorts means you'd have to start climbing again. You look up, seeing her well toned stomach above you, you wouldn't have very good hand holds. Not to mention her breasts far above you, that might be tricky as well.
Climbing up her shorts proved to be pretty easy, the fabric made for good hand holds. You get to the top of her shorts, and balance yourself upon a belt loop, bracing yourself against her skin, which was warm to the touch. You took a minute to look her over, to plan your next move. But all of a sudden every memory of what she said she would do to you if you were tiny and what she would let you do with her came flooding back. Every detail. The vulgar, the fun, the sexy, everything. The thoughts instantly turned you on. You knew what you wanted, and even if it wasn't safe, you'd be damned if it didn't happen.
You grab onto the skin of her stomach, trying to make your way up as quickly as possible. Even at your small size, someone else could notice you, and the gargantuan Rachel whose body you were scaling, could feel you.
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