Calentra Mage's College: The Early Years by Aracelis

Giant. Mephina.

The scrawny, freckly, adorable ginger elf was now a scrawny, freckly, adorable ginger landscape. Nugget was still processing this turn of events as she was tugged along by an excited Silari. She barely even realized she was moving, too distracted by all the sights before her eyes. “Showing off her girlfriend.” That’s what Silari called it. It made sense when she’d been guided through touching and groping and eating out the sleeping Mephina. Silari had turned her body into an exhibit, and she’d taught Nugget all about it.

But now, at a little under an inch tall, there was suddenly a lot of girlfriend to show off! Standing on Mephina’s pubic mound, staring up at her softly freckled face, she experienced a brief flash of disbelief. She was expected to walk all the way up there? It seemed an impossible goal, even though it was little longer than her walk from the dorm to the castle, comparatively.

Distance notwithstanding, the terrain she faced now was far squishier than her normal walks. Her feet sank into soft, warm skin, to a depth nearly halfway up her shin before she felt the firmer muscle beneath her toes. She had to widen her stance for balance and lift her knees high to keep from stumbling. This was using muscles she didn’t even know she had. The girlfriend exhibit had turned into a girlfriend hike, and Nugget was out of shape.

She wouldn’t dream of complaining, though. And not because of her fear of conflict, either! Or her pathological need to please others! To her own surprise, Nugget found that she wanted to explore Mephina every bit as much as Silari wanted to show her off. It was a strange feeling, wanting something because it made her happy. Even stranger, getting what she wanted.

That was probably a very sad commentary on her upbringing, but Nugget didn’t want to process that right now.

Mephina’s belly sloped slightly upward from the hips all the way up to her ribs. The abs were slightly raised, framed on either side by the obliques. The line down the center was visible, though not as defined as when she flexed. A rectangle of light from the window fell across her upper chest, the pale skin of her big little boobies aflame with an almost holy glow.

Nugget had seen this belly plenty of times before now, but she had never noticed the little scars just above and to the left of the hip. They were faint things, barely even noticeable, but they spoke to years and years of resting something on that hip. She didn’t know enough about Mephina to say what, but she knew there was plenty of manual labor in her past. Which also explained those decently well-defined abs. Well. That and the girl having negligible amounts of body fat.

And over there, a line of four bigger, darker freckles, angled down and away from her belly button on her right side. Those had always caught Nugget’s eye. She had wanted to trace that line with her fingers so bad. It was one of her recurring intrusive thoughts whenever Silari and Mephina were doing… stuff.

Sex. They were doing sex. She could call it what it was. She had done sex too. As unbelievable as that seemed to her, it had happened.

Anyway. The point was, there was so much more to just a couple square inches of Mephina’s skin than she could have ever imagined. While she never ever ever could possibly get tired of seeing her two friends naked, there was a sense of reinvigoration, of rediscovery, of an excitement rekindled. There was just so much to see!

There were tiny, fine hairs all over. Sometimes when she brushed past them, Mephina got goosebumps and they all stood upright. Each freckle was unique. Some were oblong, others perfectly circular. Some were dark, some were light. There was a minor abrasion under Nugget’s foot right now from Mephina scratching an itch too hard. Its redness stood out in stark contrast to the surrounding white skin.

Silari was talking again, the blue-haired elf realized, but she couldn’t bring herself to listen. If she let herself get distracted, even for a moment, she might miss something.

As it turned out, not listening to Silari caused her to miss something. That something being Mephina’s belly button. The chubby elf stepped right off the edge of it and smacked her face against the far side, sprawling into the middle with her back bent at a weird angle.

Cheeks burning with embarrassment, Nugget scrambled back up and sort of flopped her top half over the edge to pull herself out. Thankfully it wasn’t very deep, or else she would have had to rely on Silari to get her out… Once she stopped laughing, anyway.

“Too busy sightseeing, huh?” Silari teased when she finally stopped giggling.

“Y-yeah…” Nugget admitted. “It’s all a little… much. N-not in like a bad way! Like… uhm… too much ice cream? No because that gives me a tummy ache… Like… L-like…”

“Like when I go to the library and have to decide what to read, but I want to read everything?” Silari offered.

“Yeah! Like that!”

“I get it,” Silari nodded sagely. “There’s so many things to look at, but you can only look at a few of them at a time.”

“Exactlyyyy! Like I wish I had more eyes so I could look at more things!” Nugget’s mouth snapped shut, and she regarded Silari with a little anxiety. “Please don’t give me extra eyes, if that’s a thing you can do.”

“I can’t do that,” Silari huffed, but then her head tipped to the side in thought. “Pretty sure no one can do that, actually. That sounds like a bitch of a spell to figure out. You’d have to modify the skeletal muscles around the eye to make room for it, and just hope you don’t lose any mobility. Are we talking a fully functional eye? Moving and blinking and all that? Because then it needs an eye socket, which would probably have to connect to whatever bone’s underneath it, but then what about the optic nerve? The easiest would be to have it come out of a hole in the side and connect to your spinal nerves, but that leaves it too exposed to potential damage. What, if you bash your funny bone you just go blind in your elbow? No thanks. And THEN…”

Silari would continue this theoretical monologue for quite some time if not interrupted, and Nugget wasn’t the interrupting type. As the curvy, twin-tailed elf prattled on, her shy little friend looked at her with what Silari classified as the “I’m being impressive” face. Awed, and just a little scared.

While she talked, Silari paced circles around her girlfriend’s belly. Nugget followed her like a lost puppy, not sure where they were going, but not wanting to get left behind. Wandering off the left side of Mephina’s abs, the two explorers trudged through the ditch where they met her obliques, then turned around and started tracing the edge of that big freckly torso.

“...oh my gosh, I can’t believe I forgot! The left part of the brain controls the right eye! Throw out everything I just said, we’d have to cross the nerves somewhere in there and there’s no room for that! Ugh, we’re gonna have to–”

“You know a lot about how people are put together,” Nugget finally interjected.

Silari shut up and perked up immediately. She tossed her twin tails over her shoulders and put her hands on her hips. Her big soft boobies pointed outwards at opposite angles, one sagging just a little lower than the other.

“I loooove anatomy,” she said, her voice tinged with the desperate relief of someone who had wanted to talk about this for a very long time. “I love how everything that looks like it’d be really simple is actually like 20 times more complicated than you imagined! Like you see an arm! How simple do you think that is? Bones and muscles, right? But there’s also nerves and veins and arteries and capillaries and lymphatic vessels, and then there’s joints and ligaments and tendons and just…” she sighed happily. “We’re just so cool. Everything about us is so cool.”

Nugget nodded, twisting her foot on a big freckle and watching it scrunch.

“I think I get it. Like… like earlier, the too many things to see thing? How just one little patch of skin has all these little hairs on it, and there’s freckles in so many different patterns, and then a little scratch and you can look at it and see the top layer of skin get messed up…”

“Just like that, yeah! All those little things that make up a person!” Silari leaned down, patting her girlfriend’s skin. “I love Mephina. I love all the parts of Mephina, because all those parts working together are what makes her function.”

“And at this size, it’s easier to see some of those parts?” Nugget subconsciously copied Silari in patting Mephina’s skin. She was probably still partly in their rhythm from earlier. “It’s definitely made me realize how much detail you don’t see at normal size.”

“Not quite, but also sorta, I guess? Like yeah you can see more, but I’m also not just here for the extra detail, if that makes sense. I’m here because I want to see all her bits and bobs working. I want to watch how each individual piece does its part, to keep the body alive, like cogs in a giant machine. The Mephina Engine.” She giggled, sighing. “We should probably stop patting, she’s ticklish on her si–”

Silari wouldn’t get to finish that statement, as a giant hand landed on her and squished her flat against Mephina’s lovely, squishy toned belly. Nugget blinked as the rush of air blew her hair back. Somehow, she hadn’t wound up under it. The weight of Mephina’s hand was deforming the skin under her feet though, making her lose balance. She waved her hands in big circles, then abruptly sat on her butt as Mephina began to scratch.

Nugget stared, wide-eyed, as fingers three times her height worked in coordinated rhythm to scratch the itch that Silari and her had caused. The blonde elf had a point. This close she could see everything about how the hand worked. The fingernails dragging across the skin of her belly, carving gentle tracks in the top layer. The skin of her fingers stretching and folding at each knuckle joint. The tendons, making raised lines on the back of her hand. Mephina had a habit of biting her thumbnail. She could see the slightly ragged edges, compared to the smoothness of the index finger.

Then it lifted, literally blotting out the sun for a moment before it descended over the horizon of Mephina’s side, settling on the bed again. Silari rolled out from under the fingers, landing face down on her girlfriend’s belly. Her thicc butt wobbled back and forth at least twice before it settled. Her twin tails were all ratty and twisted, and her glasses were nowhere to be seen. But she looked unharmed, at least…

“Ouuugghhh,” Silari groaned, face still smushed into freckly skin. She held a thumbs up above her head. “I’m fine! I’m fine. See why you need warding?”

“I-I mean…” Nugget started, still a little hesitant to question Silari in any regard. “Th-that also kinda wouldn’t happen if she was awake…”

Silari puffed out her cheeks, pouting.

“Well yeah, but I more meant the whole thing rather than just this specific example. She could be awake and participating and still accidentally bludgeon me. I already had a giant bruise all over my tits, I don’t want the rest of me to be black and blue.”

“Ooohhhh,” Nugget nodded hurriedly. “Yeah that would probably suck…”

Silari popped back up to her feet. There was still just a touch of the Levitation spell in her bounce; it took a little bit for her feet to touch back down on skin. Blinking her eyes, she squinted suspiciously at Nugget for a few seconds as if judging her for being blurry. Nugget almost wanted to apologize. She almost did apologize, but then Silari snapped out of it, finally realizing that Nugget’s blurriness was not her fault.

“Shiiiiiit, my glasses!”

Silari half-ran, half-waddled toward Mephina’s side. She made it about a third of the distance before she didn’t lift her left foot high enough and tripped on the pale, squishy skin. She fell in slow motion, impacting with an impressive jiggle for an elf, and bounced. Nugget had to suppress a snort.

“Are you okay?” she asked, hands clasped over her mouth.

“I’m good…” Silari grunted. “I’d say I only hurt my pride, but I don’t have any…”

“What were you…?”

“I was running to the edge to go look for my glasses.” Silari pushed herself up again. Her pale-as-death cheeks had some actual color to them as she blushed. “Which I’m now realizing is stupid because how am I gonna look for my glasses if I can’t see.”

“I wasn’t gonna say anything but…” Nugget kicked her foot gently on the ground, scuffing her foot on a freckle like she was trying to kick a rock.

“Look. I’m intelligent, okay? Doesn’t mean I’m smart.”

“Huh?”

“It made more sense in my head.”

Silari closed her eyes, steepling her fingers. She breathed in and out a couple times, then opened her eyes again. They slid out of focus, pointing in slightly different directions as she thought. Her thumbs pressed into her chin, and her steepled fingers mushed her lips around. Nugget didn’t know what was running through her mind, but it sure was running.

“Okay,” she finally said. “I think I remembered to put Return on them, but I don’t remember which command phrase I used for which pair.”

“Command phrase?” Nugget asked, tilting her head.

“Yeah, everything you put Return on has to have a different command phrase associated with it. Otherwise you’d just be like Come To Me and everything would fly at you at once.” Silari let out a sigh, shoulders slumping. “Sooo let’s hope this is the right one!”

The thicc elf raised her hands like she was puppeting some invisible marionettes. Her boobies jiggled a little, immediately drawing Nugget’s gaze. With everything else that was happening right now, she hadn’t quite been paying attention to what was going on with herself, but she was horny. They may have done sex, but it had just been her doing stuff to Mephina. She’d been so wet she was making a puddle, and that… hadn’t slowed down all that much. And Silari’s boobies looked so soft and squishy and lovely. She just wanted to squeeze them and smooch them and put her mouth on the nipples and—

Electricity arced between Silari’s fingers, making her jump. Right. Bad time to grab the boobies.

“Come to Me, So I can see, Avoid all hurdles, Fertile Potato Turtle!”

With a bright flash of light, Silari’s glasses popped into existence in front of them. But they weren’t the same pair. They were Silari’s other pair of glasses that had not been shrunk with them. Nugget and Silari both stumbled backwards as the pressure wave from the spell between them nearly knocked them on their asses.

“Dammiiiiit,” Silari whined. “That pair was Booby Conifer Noodle.”

“Booby Conifer Noodle? Fertile Potato Turtle?” Nugget questioned, eyebrows arching over her teal eyes.

“Yeah you’re s’posed to make ‘em words you’d never naturally say.” Silari dusted herself off, little sparkles of bright magical light falling from her prodigious tits. “At least I got a pair of glasses… these’ll do…”

With a snap of her fingers, the normal-sized pair of glasses were quite suddenly an appropriate size for her to wear. Silari sniffed, pushing them onto her face with a finger in the middle of the bridge. She blinked a couple times, smudges vanishing with each twitch of her eyelashes.

“Perfect! Now where were we?”

Nugget was on the verge of doing the unthinkable (mentioning that she had a personal need that would only benefit her) when Silari grabbed her hand again and tugged her back toward the center of Mephina’s abs. A small wave of relief settled on her as they walked, as she didn’t have to do the uncomfortable thing. But why was it uncomfortable? Silari would probably help her out. She’d feel guilty, though. She didn’t know why she would feel guilty about it, but she knew she would.

That was something she should process at some point or another, especially now that she had some lovely new friends, but they were coming up on Mephina’s giant titties right now, so it would have to wait.

Even with as little boob as Mephina had—they were almost flat against her chest right now—at this size, everything was enormous. And that included boobies. The ground beneath Nugget’s feet sloped sharply upward. They’d reached the bottom of her ribcage. The imposing bone structure rose high above them, though they couldn’t have been more than two or three inches from the summit. From this angle, Mephina’s underboob rose on either side of their central passage, nipples just barely visible at the very top. They were like hills, framing a road.

Beneath the rib cage, the skin was kinda pulsing. Little ripples were going out from the bottom of her sternum, making the flesh under their feet bounce rhythmically. It took Nugget a couple seconds to figure out that that was her heartbeat. She could see her heartbeat! Well not her heart actually beating of course. But the impacts that her heart was having on the surrounding flesh. This was what Silari was talking about, surely. The way every part worked together, and how the body working impacted everything else.

She had to drop Silari’s hand for a moment so she could scrabble up on all fours. Nugget felt the heart beating beneath her hands and feet. It was loud, but more than that, it was so physical. Every beat traveled all the way up her arms to her own chest. She found that she had more success scrambling her way up between beats, as the shockwaves from the (comparatively) huge, powerful organ could shake her off her footing if she was mid-step.

It took longer and tired her more than she expected, but she made it. The skin under her hands went from squishy to firm as she reached the sternum, giving her the leverage she needed to haul herself over the edge. It was less than a 45-degree angle, and she’d barely had to walk more than ten steps… but she had to take a sec…

Silari dragged herself up next to her, collapsing with a huff. That made her feel a little better. She really wasn’t this out of shape, but this was worse than walking on sand! Every step she took on Mephina’s big… big body was like ten steps on regular ground. Her thighs were burning. And her calves! Nugget had never in her life exercised her calves on purpose. They were gonna be real sore at the end of this.

It struck her then, how she had begun to think of Mephina as a type of ground. Comparing her boobs to hills and her squishy belly to a sandy beach. Earlier, she’d compared the sizes of her various body parts to the size of the courtyard outside their dorm. A person, as a landscape! It was so strange to consciously think about, but in the back of her mind, the associations were already there. She assumed that perhaps this was her mind’s way of processing this wholly unique experience. Nugget had no frame of reference to compare to the experience of being an inch tall and walking on your Conjuration tutor’s girlfriend’s titties.

The heartbeat was quieter with a layer of bone between her and it, but it was always there. A dull thud against the back of her head. It faded into the background when she stopped paying attention to it, but in moments when her mind wasn’t so full, it came back to the forefront. The heartbeat was a reminder that, though Mephina had been mentally classified as a landscape, she was living. She was walking on a living landscape. And a really cute one, at that.

Silari rolled over a couple times, flopping herself on top of Nugget. The blue-haired elf squeaked, blushing furiously as those big soft boobies pressed against her smaller (but not by much) soft boobies. The enchanted freckles on her face and chest threw sparks, which made Silari giggle.

“It’s so cute how you do that,” she said, poking a sparking purple freckle. “You know, cosmetic illusions like this are notoriously finicky. It takes a surprising amount of skill to get them to look and feel at all how you want them to. You’re more talented than you think.”

Nugget sparked more at that, looking away from Silari’s big, earnest, blue eyes. She squished her thighs together uncomfortably, chewing on the inside of her lip. Gods, she could hear how wet she was. She really hoped Silari wouldn’t notice… or that she would… Nugget wasn’t sure she knew which she wanted more. She just didn’t want to be a bother, regardless of how incredibly horny she was right now.

“And with spells like these,” Silari continued, “whatever flaws might wind up in the finished product just add personality! These little sparks when you get flustered are uniquely you. And that just makes you all the more cuter. More cute? More cuter? I don’t—”

Nugget wrapped her arms around the back of Silari’s head and kissed her.

She sort of missed Silari’s mouth, and she let go immediately, but she’d done it. She’d actually done a thing she wanted to do. Her face flushed furiously, and she kind of shrank in on herself, pulling away from Silari a little. Though she couldn’t actually go anywhere; Silari was on top of her. She looked mildly shocked. Oh no, had she gone too far?

“S-sorry…” Nugget mumbled. “I-I just… you were being so nice and giving me such sweet compliments tha—mmph…”

Silari kissed her back. Firmly on the mouth, confident in what she wanted. Nugget wished she could be that forward. Silari was so cool…

The kiss got deeper, and Nugget’s brain shorted out. She tried to keep up, managing to figure things out surprisingly quickly! Mouth and mouth just had to line up. Nugget was a little slow to follow Silari’s movements though, so she sometimes wound up with a lip in her mouth or half-slobbering on her cheeks, but this was… fuck, this was her first kiss, wasn’t it? No wait, her second. She and Silari had kissed between Mephina’s legs a little.

Nugget had eaten pussy for the first time before her first kiss. She wasn’t sure what to do with this information, but she wasn’t sure what to do with a lot of the last hour and a half, besides be anxious about it. She kept getting to touch and kiss pretty girls though, so it was all fine. This was one of the best days of her life so far. So many of her private fantasies were coming true.

“Nugget sweetie, that’s my chin,” Silari giggled.

Oh right… having her fantasies come true kind of required her to actively participate in them and not get lost in her daydreams. Obvious, in hindsight. She was new to this! Nugget still had so much to learn about how all these sexy things were done. She was very willing to learn. And practice.

“Sorry,” Nugget shrugged. She gave Silari a sheepish little smile. “Am I doing okay?”

“You’re doing just fine,” Silari said with a confident nod. “Doing bad’s not a thing. As long as you’re feeling good and I’m feeling good, you’re doing good!” She leaned down, showering Nugget’s face in little kisses. “And if I stop feeling good, I’ll just show you how to fix it! There’s nothing wrong with having a little helping hand sometimes.”

Nugget smiled dreamily underneath the thicc, twin-tailed elf.

“You’re so nice to me,” she said. “It’s a new feeling, but… it’s a nice one.”

“It usually feels nice to feel nice, mhm,” Silari nodded with exaggerated wiseness.

“You know what I mean!” Nugget giggled, gently poking the sides of her tits. “It’s like you said… I got bullied a lot growing up… I’ve never been very happy with myself as a result. But you… you and Mephina made me feel sexy today. I don’t feel like that very often… and like, never how sexy you make me feel… Thanks.”

Her hands idly squished at Silari’s boobs while she talked, that dreamy smile on her face growing wider and more genuine. Nugget met Silari’s eyes. Her gaze radiated happiness. Silari couldn’t take it. Nugget was just too cute and sweet and adorable!

Hands squishing to Nugget’s cheeks, Silari peppered her whole face with little kisses. Nugget squeaked and weakly flailed, but accepted the outpouring of love with a modicum of dignity. She even tried to kiss back a little bit, when she could! Nugget was coming out of her shell more and more, and Silari was so proud of her.

With one final, biiiiiig smooch to the center of Nugget’s forehead, Silari let her head drop back to the sternum. Nugget winced a little, rubbing the back of her head, but she didn’t say anything. Silari sighed, firmly grabbed her head again, and kinda folded her up a little so she could awkwardly kiss the spot where head had contacted sternum. This resulted in Nugget’s face being firmly planted in her cleavage, and a couple accidental raspberries were made against her soft titflesh. Silari did her best not to laugh.

“Okay… got your breath back?” Silari asked. Nugget started to answer, but she cut her off. “Doesn’t really matter because we gotta levitate a bit to get up to her face.”

She drew out the motions for Levitate in the air, then kicked off the ground. Nugget was dragged along behind again, feet kicking idly behind her. Silari could swear she’d left a wet spot in the middle of Mephina’s chest. She was gonna have to solve that, once they got where they were going.

“What are we going to her face for…?” Nugget asked uncertainly.

“That’s where her mouth is!”

Nugget had a vague idea of where this was going. She thought about it for a second, and realized that, surprisingly, she was ambivalent to this new direction. This must have been Silari’s surprise. It made sense that the anatomy-obsessed elf would want to get really up close and personal with Mephina’s anatomy. She had no idea how up close they were about to get, but… she trusted Silari. Her warding spells had already proven effective. Whatever they were about to do, they would be okay.

Nugget liked when Silari got excited, too. She wanted to see that more. And she’d be lying if she said she wasn’t enjoying every damn second of this experience. The blonde elf really wanted to show off her girlfriend, Nugget really wanted to see more of her girlfriend, it all worked out!

They flew up, up, up, over Mephina’s face. The sight was awe-inspiring. Nugget could see every pore, every freckle, every eyelash. Her eyes were softly closed, each one as big as they were. Mephina must have been dreaming; her eyes darted back and forth beneath their eyelids. Her nostrils flared softly as she breathed, cute little button nose not so little anymore. It was still very cute, though.

A wave of hot, humid air washed over them, smelling faintly of elf’s ear ivy, gardenia, and jasmine. Ingredients used in the sleeping potion she’d taken. Her mouth was open just a crack. Nugget caught glimpses of white teeth behind her thin lips. The rest was shrouded in deep dark blackness, with only the slightest bit of glistening coming from its depths. That was fine; they were gonna be getting a closer look pretty soon.

Silari started to descend. Nugget’s heart shot up into her throat as those lips and teeth began to dominate her entire field of vision. Gods, they were really doing this, weren’t they?

Her feet touched down on Mephina’s bottom lip, and Silari let her go. Nugget had to wave her arms around a little to keep her balance. Fortunately, gravity’s hold on her had been severely weakened, which helped. She started to fall backward a little bit, but then Silari landed next to her and gave her a little poke in the right direction. Nugget shot her a grateful smile.

Her toes clenched, feeling the lip squish beneath them. It was like… if she put a really soft pillow on a really hard floor, and then stood on it. Her feet sank into the lip worse than they had on her belly, but then she hit teeth, which provided stable ground. It was between the sternum and the abs, in terms of how easy it was to stand on.

Another hot breath blasted her directly in the face, blowing her short blue hair around and making her squint her eyes. To her left, Silari’s glasses fogged up and her blonde twin tails nearly went vertical.

“It’s a little windy!” she shouted over the gale.

“WHAT?” Silari yelled back.

“IT’S A LITTLE—” the rush of air stopped, and Nugget suddenly sounded a lot louder “—it’s a little windy,” she continued at a normal volume.

“Yeah it’s because her mouth’s not open very much. Here, help me push her jaws a little wider.”

She put her feet against the edges of Mephina’s top teeth, gesturing for Nugget to do the same. Uncertainly, Nugget poked the edges of her incisors with her toes. They were blunt; they wouldn’t hurt to push against. They were very slippery though. Her foot slipped right off and she almost stubbed her little toe on her friend’s teeth.

What a weird thing to say, out of context.

Placing the balls of her feet on Mephina’s teeth, she looked to Silari and nodded. Her curvy blonde friend took her hand, imparting little squeezes so she could sync up her pushes. With a couple preparatory pushes, Silari squeezed Nugget’s hand hard and shoved with all her might. Nugget felt her quads screaming at her as they fought against the sheer power of Mephina’s jaws. Exciting as this all was, this was a lot of work. Maybe this would be motivation for her to work out. Or maybe this would become her workouts. If she did this enough, she might just gain a little strength and lose a little weight.

Silari was having similar issues on her end. Her legs were trembling, making those thick thighs jiggle. Nugget had an intrusive thought about having those pale thighs squishing against the sides of her head next, and blushed a little. Anybody who had ever bullied her or had been mean to her was very wrong to have done so. They were just jealous of those human-like curves.

It took some doing. A lot of doing. Sleepy Mephina was not on board with having her mouth pushed open by a couple of inch-tall, out of shape dorks. But eventually, they managed it! Her mouth was now like… a quarter of an inch open, instead of an 8th of an inch open. They might have overestimated the length of their legs, or their size relative to Mephina’s mouth. In Nugget’s defense, she was there, sitting on her lip, and she was still struggling to comprehend the sheer size. Mephina was just so big!

Silari huffed, her deathly pale face a healthy pink with exertion. She used the end of one of her twin tails to dab the sweat from her face. It didn’t help much, and her glasses were fogging about as fast as she could clean them.

“I don’t know why I ever try to do things without magic,” she wheezed, grumpily twirling her fingers in the air. “It never works out for me…”

Nugget watched, curious. Silari’s main experience was with Conjuration, obviously, but she was decently well-versed in just about every other branch of magic. There were quite a few ways she could solve this, and Nugget liked seeing how her brain worked in these real-life problem-solving scenarios. It was almost as informative as her lessons, because it let Nugget tie a real-world need to the appropriate magical solution. That’s what was missing, at this point in her studies. The practical application of spells. She knew that would come later, once they got to pick their discipline, but for right now, this generalist education was grating against her need for the “why” of things. Like why conjure a cup when you have some in your cupboard? It’s literally in the name! Cup board!

Silari’s solution to this particular problem fell back on her comfort discipline of Conjuration. In the depth of Mephina’s mouth, she formed little triangular bite blocks, positioning them between her premolars. As the blocks grew, Mephina’s jaw was slowly pushed open. The bite blocks dropped down a tooth or two, and started to grow again. Rinse and repeat until Mephina’s mouth was presented nice and wide, then poof. They were gone, leaving every detail uncovered for the two of them to stare down into.

To continue the trend of ground-based associations, it was like staring down into a mineshaft. A deep, dark, wet hole that went down, down, down into a pit at the bottom that she couldn’t see. Her inner cheeks, tongue, and palate were a pale pink, only a few shades darker than the freckly white skin outside. The flesh got darker and redder closer to the throat, and also a lot slimier. Her teeth were well kept and her tongue well-brushed. The carpet of taste buds was smooth and shiny. Nugget found herself wanting to run her hands through them. Was that normal? Did normal even matter at this point?

The arch of her throat widened, her long uvula blowing in the wind of her next exhale. Through squinted eyes, Nugget could see the bumpy nodules on the back of Mephina’s tongue, and her small, slightly lumpy tonsils. Silari had been right to open her mouth; it made the rush of air much quieter and much less powerful, though it still blew her hair around a little. The smell of the sleeping potion was much more prominent this close up. At least the potion was made of a bunch of nice flowers and stuff. It could have been some weird concoction with eyeballs or bezoars or ambergris, but no, it was just lovely and floral. It gave her breath a sort of freshness that evoked images of a meadow filled with flowers.

Nugget chuckled to herself. What, were the taste buds blades of grass? Was the arch of her throat the break between mountains, through which the sun would shine? Her senses and her metaphors were starting to become disjointed. Mephina’s mouth had been a mineshaft first, but now it was a meadow with mountains. What it was, was a mouth. A very pretty mouth, too. One that spurred her imagination to come up with all these earthy and flowery descriptions.

Perhaps this wasn’t her mind trying to make associations to cope with the weirdness. What if instead, her mind was searching for an appropriate way to categorize the grandeur in front of her, using other grand, imposing structures? Nugget had found the courtyard very intimidating, yet very exciting the first time she’d set foot on the college grounds. Staring up at Mephina’s vast body from all the way down at her pubic mound had set her nerves alight with exactly the same emotions. And now, looking into her mouth, she felt a sense of peacefulness, mixed with slight trepidation and vertigo. That would match pretty well to meadows and mineshafts.

Silari had flipped onto her stomach, boobs dangling over the lip of the… lip, kicking her feet happily. She had a big, happy, dorky smile on her face, staring down into the depths of Mephina’s mouth. Nugget found herself smiling too.

“Thanks,” she mumbled.

“Huh?” Silari said, looking up like she was in a daze.

“I-I can tell this is very special for you,” Nugget said, a shy little blush growing on her cheeks. “Thanks for sharing it with me.”

“Oh!” Silari said, pointing her toes at the sky. “Yeah! Of course!”

She gave Nugget a big smile, which she returned.

“I’ve always really wanted to share this with someone else,” she continued. “It’s weird and gross and probably off-putting to normal people, but… I like it. More than like it, I love it… and I’m really glad you like it too. It makes me happy that someone else likes this as much as I do. Makes me feel… vindicated, I guess?”

“Vindicated…?”

Silari shrugged, scrunching her toes. Mephina’s breath fogged her glasses. When they cleared, her blue eyes were contemplative.

“Look… it’s weird. I know it’s weird. I know I’m probably weird for liking it. But I’m not like… ashamed of liking it. And someone else liking it… it… I don’t know. It makes me feel like I’m not alone.”

“I understand,” Nugget said, kicking her feet above the oral abyss. “It’s like what we were talking about earlier. Having somebody else who gets it is important.”

“Yeah,” Silari said, a dreamy smile on her face as she stared down into the depths of Mephina’s mouth.

“Besides…” Nugget said, shifting on her butt a little. “Normal people suck anyway. Would Bellamira’s opinion matter at all if she was here instead of me?”

Silari snorted, the sound echoing off the insides of Mephina’s mouth. She clapped her hands over her mouth, gently wheezing with mirth.

“Oh goooddddds,” she giggled. “That prissy bitch would have a conniption! She threw a full-blown temper tantrum once because I accidentally got the tiniest spot of mud on her white stockings.”

Nugget giggled. Her eyes drifted back downward, toward the twitching muscle and squirming flesh. As she watched, a bead of saliva rolled down the edge of Mephina’s tongue, tracing a meandering path down to the pulsating flesh in the very back. The long uvula dipped back down after a breath, squishing into the droplet and stretching it out into a long, gooey string until it snapped.

Silari made some strained grunting noises, drawing her attention back from the depths. She looked up just in time to watch Silari start dangling herself into those depths. She had her feet on the tongue, slipping and scrabbling to gain traction, elbows pressed into the edge of Mephina’s mouth. She didn’t even weigh enough to stretch out the giant Mephina’s cheeks.

She met Nugget’s eyes, and Nugget felt her heart beginning to pound in her chest. Eagerly, she started to wiggle her way down into Mephina’s mouth too, joining the blonde elf on her girlfriend’s tongue. The smooth texture of Mephina’s taste buds against her legs was indescribable. Slick and smooth, yet textured enough to make goosebumps erupt all across her body from their gentle caress. It was even better than she was expecting it to be.

Heart pounding, she tried to wiggle her way over to Silari, to engage in more kissy activities, but she was very slippery and her arms were very weak. She got maybe one tooth over before she slipped straight off of Mephina’s lip, smacking her head against Silari’s sternum and smearing her whole front down the middle of Mephina’s tongue. Nugget groaned, Silari groaned, Mephina groaned… wait, what was Mephina groaning for?

And why was it getting so dark all of a sudden…?

Nugget rolled over, looking up just in time to see the lips closing. Silari just barely avoided getting stuck between them, pulling her arms in and shooting down the tongue like a water slide. And like a water slide, one did not want to be in the way of those coming down it. Nugget caught her friend’s heel right to the top of her head, before it glanced off and squashed its way down her face as Silari slid over top of her.

Groaning and clutching her head, the blue-haired elf was taken quite firmly out of the reverie of the moment. Tears welled in the corners of her eyes. All around her, the mouth assaulted her senses. It was so loud in here. Every movement the two elves made caused a cacophony of squishy squelchy splats. Nugget was soaked from head to toe in a matter of seconds. Silari was just a mess of squirming wet flesh and hair against and atop her, while the rough-yet-slick taste buds rasped against her back.

One of Silari’s bedraggled twin tails got all tangled up around her, and she grabbed at it, trying to prevent further entanglement.

“Ow, my fucking hair!” Silari squeaked.

“Ow, my fucking head!” Nugget shot back.

She caught a sharp elbow to the soft flesh between sternum and hip, making a strained “whelf” sound. Silari was trying to get her hand in the right position so she could touch Nugget with the flat of her palm. After a couple failed attempts, she screeched in frustration and just slapped her hand down on her thigh.

As soon as the hand made contact, all the pain was wiped away. Nugget felt relief flood through her, with a happy, floaty kind of feeling welling up in place of the injury. As they both settled down, the mouth settled down around them, letting her catch her breath again.

“I’m not as good at Restoration as Mephina, but I know enough,” Silari said. “Sorry for stepping on your face.”

“It’s okay…” Nugget mumbled. She didn’t want to open her lips too much; Mephina’s saliva was starting to build up around them. “What happened to those wards though?”

“Perfect wards are never a good idea,” Silari explained. “If I can’t do anything to you, I can’t help you out if you get hurt. So the spell’s built with the wards allowing either of us to physically and magically affect the other. And I also let saliva and stuff in, ‘cause I think it’s hot.”

Nugget contemplated that for a moment. Mephina’s tongue softly twitched under her, unconscious movements squishing against them as her sleeping brain tried to figure out what to do about the tiny invaders.

“But if that’s the case, then the only thing that can hurt us is each other… sooo why not make the ward perfect?”

“I dunno, do you wanna kiss and do sexy stuff?”

Oh. Yeah, that was a good reason.

“Yes ma’am.”

“Well there ya go. I gotta leave a hole to access your holes.”

Nugget blanched. “Don’t phrase it like that, please.”

“Yeeeeaaahhhh, that one didn’t even sound good before I said it…”

With the matter concluded, Nugget turned her focus to the mouth that surrounded them. Now that everything was calm, she was slowly starting to notice more and more details. The first detail being that she could actually see to notice said details in the first place. It must have been another function of the custom Silari spell. She would have wanted to see everything on her little excursions, including areas she couldn’t wedge a magelight into. Which gave Nugget the clearest indicator yet of where this was going.

There wasn’t much room for her to look around. She was sandwiched between the tongue and Silari, who was in turn squished against Mephina’s hard palate. The light pink roof of the ginger elf’s mouth was ridged, with a central line that she could see above Silari’s head. Tilting her head back, toward the lips, she could see all kinds of intricate wrinkles and ridges behind the front teeth, half-blocked by the tip of the giant cute elf’s tongue.

Looking down and to the side of Silari, she could see the soft palate sagging down, kind of draped over Silari’s butt. The back of Mephina’s tongue rose up to meet it, blocking her view deeper into the cute elf. They were in a little bubble of air, cradled gently by a giant tongue, saliva washing over and around them. There was a lot of saliva.

Silari seemed to be of a similar opinion. She wiggled atop Nugget until her thighs were on either side of Nugget’s thighs. The chubby elf felt the muscles on Silari’s inner thighs clench, lifting her butt up and arching her back to break the seal between tongue and soft palate. Warm saliva drained away into the back of Mephina’s throat, leaving a chill on Nugget’s skin. Goosebumps broke out all over her arms and legs, and she shivered. It was like getting out of a nice warm bath during the winter. The tongue would make for a poor towel though. It was soggy.

“Ladies and… ladies,” Silari announced. “Keep your arms in and cross your ankles, because the ride…”

The back of Mephina’s tongue dropped, exposing the gaping chasm of her throat. The arch of fleshy folds slid open to its widest. Her uvula twitched once, then shot up out of view. Nugget felt herself starting to slide down toward it. Her feet had already slipped off the back of the freckly elf’s tongue when a ripple rolled up the entire length, squirting the two tiny elves into their giant girlfriend's throat.

“...is about to begin!”

GLLRK!

Nugget remembered at the very last second, just when she felt the grip of Mephina’s throat on her toes, to cross her ankles. Folds of grasping flesh claimed her feet and yanked her down, almost faster than she could blink. One second she was enacting Silari’s advice, the next, she and Silari were pressed together almost uncomfortably close, being squeezed down a tube of flesh that massaged them from all angles.

She didn’t get to look around much—not that there was much to see anyway—before Silari’s lips were on hers. Nugget gave a startled squeak, before her eyes fluttered closed and she lost herself to the feelings coursing through her. Her arms were practically glued to her sides, so she couldn’t wrap them around Silari very well, but her one hand was positioned where if she bent her wrist in a funny way she could get a couple fingers on Silari’s underboob. And so she did. She just needed to touch this lovely, curvy, delightful woman. She didn’t care how, or that it was uncomfortable. She had to touch something.

Th-thump… th-thump… th-thump… th-thump… th-thump…

Oh gods, her heart! They were passing by her heart! Nugget struggled to remember the lessons imparted to her in Physical Sciences, dragging anatomical diagrams from the depth of her brain. Physical Sciences was last semester; she was surprised there were any diagrams left in her brain. But from what she remembered, the esophagus ran right next to the heart. Even being pressed up against it for a couple inches. Silari probably knew all about that. She’d just have to ask her.

Oh, shit, she was kissing her right now.

At least she’d caught her mind wandering this time. Nugget returned her attention to the kiss, turning her head and pressing in. Silari’s tongue slipped into her mouth. She clumsily played with it with her own tongue, batting it around in what she hoped was an attractive way. The seal of their lips broke, causing a rather embarrassing slurping noise, but she squished her lips further into the kiss to silence it. She wasn’t about to let embarrassment get in the way of her getting what she wanted.

Her memory was proven correct as a rhythmic pulsing began to rise up the back of her calves. The scrawny ginger’s heart was beating against her body! Nugget’s own heart raced. Silari pushed against her harder, using what little leverage she had to shove Nugget harder against her girlfriend’s heart. Tingles spread across her body, a whiny little moan of need slipping from her nose.

Their descent felt like forever, and yet, it was over far too soon. Nugget felt the squeeze of Mephina’s esophageal sphincter rolling up her body. Her spine popped a couple times, causing a little exhale of relief. Oh, good… she’d had that kink in her back for ages. She had spent far too much time hunched over a practice mat over the last… month, at this point. She wasn’t sure that this experience would better prepare her for her Conjuration final, but it was, at the very least, a much-needed mental break.

Silari broke the kiss. Whining, Nugget tried to go back for more, but then with a short free fall, the two girls splatted down into the slimy flesh in the bottom of Mephina’s stomach. Silari bounced off her, smearing her front down the zigzagging floor, leaving a trail of squirming stomach folds in her wake. That probably would have been bad if they were still kissing. She didn’t want to ruin kissing for herself by bashing her and Silari’s teeth together, especially when she’d just started smooching cute girls. She wanted to smooch girls and have fun doing it for a long time.

Her first impression was that it was very, very slimy. The mouth had been wet, with a little bit of slimy consistency, but this was on a completely different level. It wasn’t bad, though. It made her feel slick and smooth, and something was giving her pleasant tingles, making her skin feel sensitive. As she slid down the wall to the “floor” of the stomach, she felt her entire backside getting completely covered in slippery stomach goo. She quickly got the impression that she would not be standing up.

Silari was up in a flash, standing over her with her hands on her hips and a giant smile on her face. Her glasses were completely covered in slimy stomach gloop, her twin tails were soaked and pasted to her body, and she was dripping unspeakable amounts of mucosal lining down the whole front of her body, but she radiated nothing but pure excitement and happiness.

“Ta-daaa!” she proclaimed, sending out a wave of hovering magelights with a dramatic fling of her arms.

Nugget was about to ask her how in the hells she was standing upright, but the exuberance with which she flung out her arms took her feet right out from under her. Silari’s pose nearly inverted completely, her head on the floor and her feet in the air, butt off the ground. She stayed like that for a couple seconds before her heels came back to earth—er, Mephina. That sounded weird… Mephina was a landscape, but “earth” implied dirt. There was no dirt in here, just slime.

As Silari went down, the magelights hovered up toward the roof of the stomach, illuminating it so that she could see even better. Nugget sat up excitedly, turning her eyes to the wet, wild, and wonderful world of Mephina’s stomach. Silari would obviously be fine; she had stuff to look at!

She was taken aback by just how big it was. Easily the same size as the Practical Sciences lecture hall, where she’d first learned all about the elven body. The roof soared high above her, wrinkled and pink and reflective with its mucosal lining. It was extremely pink, all around her.

The walls clenched with rhythmic motions, stomach folds going firm beneath her. She felt herself rise and fall as a wave of tension passed under her butt. Little rivers of stomach juices sloshed through the zigzagging channels between the fleshy folds. She pushed her toes into one of these channels, feeling the pulse of Mephina’s blood flowing through her veins. Deeper in, she could see the telltale chlorophyll green of the sleeping potion, with the tinge of purples and pinks from the various soporific herbs that had been mixed in. It had mostly drained away by now; there was just a tiny little puddle down by the intestinal sphincter.

Strangely, she found that she couldn’t smell the same floral scents she’d noted on Mephina’s breath. She didn’t smell anything different, come to think of it. It should have been kind of… stinky in a stomach, honestly. Probably another effect of the spell. Nugget couldn’t imagine that there was any real air inside Mephina, at least not the breathable kind. Silari really had thought of everything with this spell. Nugget was coming around to her all-in-one solution. As it turned out, there were a lot of factors to shrinking and going inside of your girlfriend that she would have never even considered.

“I’m gonna kick her butt,” Silari said affectionately, sitting back up. She stuck her thumb in her mouth and exhaled, blowing all the slime from her body with a wave of magical wind. Nugget caught most of it right in the face.

“Ackpth!” she spat, clearing the area around her mouth before she dared to speak. “Wh-why are you gonna kick her butt…?”

“Because it’s empty in here!” Silari shouted accusingly at the ceiling. “Which means she didn’t eat today. You need to eat to have proper fuel for doing stuff like taking tests! No wonder you were so fried! And you’re not supposed to drink potions on an empty stomach, either! You of all people should know, babe, your parents own an apothecary!”

“I-I don’t think she can hear you…”

“I know, I know, I’m just venting.”

“Oh… okay. I was just making sure…”

Silari grunted, struggling over to Nugget with great effort. She had to grab fistfuls of stomach folds and hold on super tight just to move herself the inch or two it took to get back on top of the other elf. That probably wouldn’t feel too good for Mephina…

But then Silari kissed her again, and she lost her train of thought. And most other mental faculties, up to and almost including her own name. Fuck, she was horny…

“Now then…” Silari said, a confident tease in her tone. “I think it’s time we put your lessons to work again.”

Nugget froze, eyes wide.

“Y-you want me to conjure a chalice in here?!”

Silari snorted.

“No, you goofus. The pussy-eating lessons.”

Oooooohhhhhhhhh.

“That makes a lot more sense…” Nugget mumbled, her ears flattening down with embarrassment.

Silari wrapped her arms around her and rolled, pulling her on top. Her legs opened, letting Nugget fall between them. With a hand on her head, Silari made use of the extra-slippery nature of the stomach to gently push Nugget’s face down to her crotch.

“Oh, and don’t worry about getting anything in your mouth. I made sure our mouths would stay clear, so anything gross’ll just evaporate.”

That was a relief. Nugget was already unsure of her ability to perform. She didn’t need to add slime-dodging to the list of skills her tongue was expected to learn.

Nugget stared down at the pussy in front of her. Pale, lippy, flushed, and slimy, with a prominent clitoral hood and thick thighs nicely framing the sides. This felt like the difference between homework and a test. Mephina was homework. Just enough to teach her the concept, with an easy out if she got stuck. Silari was now the test. Nugget was not yet confident enough in her skills to be 100% sure she was about to pass.

But dammit, she was gonna give it her best shot.

Hesitantly, Nugget pressed the tip of her tongue right in the middle of Silari’s pussy. There was a small buzzing sound as she got close, and when her tongue made contact, there was nothing there but skin and arousal left. Good, that part of the spell actually worked. She had to be sure! She didn’t want there to be a catch like there had been earlier. Granted, that catch was the whole reason she was eating pussy right now, so she could give it a pass.

She gave a careful lick, then another. Silari gave a short inhale, and her hips pressed closer to Nugget’s tongue. Good signs. Racking her brain for knowledge imparted to her barely half an hour ago, she dredged up the memory that long, slow licks were the way to proceed.

With the confidence boost of Silari’s reaction, Nugget proceeded to spend the next several minutes carefully slathering Silari’s lower lips and inner thighs with an even layer of her own saliva. Her licks were long and they were slow, and she spent as much time as possible on every spot her mouth ended up. Each new patch of skin beneath her lips was treated with equal respect and dedication as every other before it. She even remembered to lick the clit and suck on the lips a little, too! She must have been doing good; she had Silari squealing and rolling her hips, just like she’d had Mephina, earlier.

As new as she was, though, she had not fully gotten the hang of what Silari’s reactions meant. She didn’t really know if her curvy partner was getting close, or which spots were better than others, or if she needed to put more effort into one spot over the other… She also wasn’t giving much in the way of eye contact. Fuck, was eye contact important? Mephina had been asleep… should she be looking up into Silari’s eyes, or was it okay to keep her eyes on the task at hand? Nugget couldn’t be sure she had the experience just yet to not look where she was licking. It would just be so embarrassing if she looked up all sexy and then missed!

Soft thighs squished on either side of her head, gently pulling her back out of the anxious pit she was digging for herself. Looking up, she saw Silari looking down at her encouragingly. Always the supportive teacher, always giving the helping hand to gently nudge her in the right direction. Nugget felt a surge of emotion, and she almost started crying mid-munch. She was just so nice and lovely and wonderful…

Getting ahold of her emotions, Nugget turned her eyes back to the task in front of her. Silari had removed a lot of real estate for her tongue to cover, putting her on a more direct path. Okay. She could do that. The more clearly defined her goal, the better she tended to do. Lips and clit, all she had to worry about now.

And worry about it she did! With her tongue. All over. Feeling her confidence coming back, Nugget got to work. She slathered her tongue all the way up the left side, across the middle, and down the right. Then she went for the middle, splitting Silari’s labia and getting a taste of the sweet arousal coming from within. She tasted different than Mephina. They both had a flavor like weak tea, but Mephina’s was sweeter. Silari’s overall taste was weaker, too. But that was fine! It just meant she’d have to lick more to get the same amount of flavor!

Her tongue pushed deeper, teasing the entrance to Silari’s love tunnel. The curvy elf gasped, letting out a giggling squeal. Heart pounding, Nugget kept going. Her tongue dipped in, then pulled back and circled Silari’s clit. She pulled it back down, then pushed her head forward, ramming her tongue up inside of her. Her nose hit Silari’s clit a little too hard, and she yelped and pulled back.

“Geeeeeentle,” Silari admonished, running her fingers through Nugget’s hair. “Remember, the pleasure buttons are not to be bashed.”

“Except for when they are…” Nugget shot back. She didn’t know where that confidence came from, but she’d better make use of it while she still had it.

She pushed her fingers up inside of Silari, hunting around for that one little rough spot she’d been shown. She still had no clue what it was, but she knew how good it felt. Her jaw was starting to hurt and she didn’t want to ruin the mood with any more mistakes. Her fingers settled on the rough patch, applying a moderate amount of pressure. Time to cheat on the test.

Nugget sealed her lips around the wonderful, sexy, curvy, big-tittied elf’s clit, battering it with her tongue. At the same time, she gently moved her fingers side to side against the spot inside, those quivering, drooling walls clenching uselessly against her digits as they moved to assault mode. The thighs on her ears squeezed harder, cutting off any sound from the outside world. The only things she could hear now were Silari’s screams of pleasure, transmitted directly to her skull.

It took less time for Silari to burst than Mephina had. Then again they’d both been really horny for quite a while now, and she was only just getting it taken care of. Nugget wondered, as the lower half of her face was covered in Silari’s warm, sticky arousal, which one of them would cum first if she did this to them from start to finish. Her money was on Mephina.

After what felt like an eternity, the twitching, trembling thighs finally fell from her head, letting her hear again. The groaning and bubbling of Mephina’s guts seemed louder now, even though they’d only been muffled for a few seconds. She wiped her mouth on Silari’s lower belly, nuzzling her pubic mound and resting her head on it, listening to the pounding of her heart and her ragged, uneven breaths.

“I… I guess I deserved that…” Silari gasped. “I made you do that… to Mephina, so… turnabout is… fair play…”

Nugget nodded. Her hand came up to hold Silari’s side, feeling the slime squish beneath her fingers a little. Another wave of clenching rolled beneath them, rocking them gently like they were in a giant, fleshy hammock. She sighed happily. This had been a really special day for her. Once she passed her stupid Conjuration final, she hoped that… well, that she’d be invited to come do this more…

Silari stirred beneath her, and she grumbled, clenching tightly to her side.

“Excuse you,” Silari said, pushing her off with a gentle but firm hand. “What do you think you’re doing? It’s your turn.”

“M-my turn…?” Nugget asked apprehensively. “I’m okay if you don’t wanna. Y-you don’t have to if you don’t want to…”

“Nugget…” Silari took hold of her chin. Her fingers slipped right off, and she resorted to pushing Nugget’s chin up with a finger instead, staring directly into her teal eyes with her own bright, blue, and honest eyes. “I do want to. I find you attractive, and I want to eat your pussy. Okay?”

“I-I…”

“Nuggeeeeetttt,” she sang, already pushing her over onto her back. “I am going to eat your pussy. Okaaaaaay?”

“O-okay…”

“Good!” Her head dropped between Nugget’s legs…

The next thing Nugget remembered, she was staring up at the excessively pink ceiling of Mephina’s stomach, vague memories of stars exploding in her head. She gasped for air, yet each breath felt shallow. Fuck, how long had that been? It felt like hours…

Silari crawled back up her body, giggling. Sitting her big butt on Nugget’s hips, she planted her hands firmly on the blue-haired elf’s lovely boobies, gently squeezing and massaging them with slightly-clammy hands.

“Hoo boy, you must’ve been holding back for a while!” she said happily, pinching Nugget’s nipples. Her abs twitched, eyes struggling to focus on the twin-tailed elf wiggling on top of her. “I barely even touched you!”

“Wha… buh…?”

“That took like five seconds!” Silari explained.

Nugget’s cheeks flushed. Five seconds?! She barely even got herself off in five seconds. Was she really that susceptible to pretty girls? She shouldn’t answer that. But considering that she was currently inside the stomach of a pretty girl, because another pretty girl had shrunk her and dragged her down her throat without so much as a word of complaint exiting her lips, she kind of already had answered that…

Silari got to her knees, shuffling off her. She stood up, then fell backwards onto the squirming floor of Mephina’s stomach with a thick splortch, arms out wide.

“Go ahead and catch your breath,” she continued, waving her limbs like she was making a slime angel. “You’re gonna need it. We’re only just getting started. There’s so many places I want to visit while we’re in here, and I’m gonna show you all of them!”