Patreon Prompt 20 (Patreon)

Prompt: Wanting to better relations with the human species, a chubby giantess offers free rides to traveling villagers in her belly button.

   With both her and her horses thoroughly exhausted, the traveling merchant took a seat on the conveniently placed bench along the road. While the horses spread out on the grass to rest and relax, the merchant woman unfurled her map to check her progress. Calculating the position of the sun and observing the various hills dotting the landscape, she let out a groan at the realization she still had a way to go before she reached the remote, mountain town. Taking a swig from her water skin, she contemplated spending the night on the bench to have enough energy to continue her trek the next day.

   The merchant nearly choked on her water as she heard something nearly as big as the mountains coming towards her. Seeing the spooked expressions on her horses, she reached for her dagger. Hoping that she could at least put up a fight before meeting her end, she set her sights on the imposing figure as it rounded a hill.

   Upon seeing the vague shape of woman on the giant creature, the merchant loosened her grip on her weapon. The giantess towered over the landscape at about 50 feet in height, her mighty footsteps sending miniature earthquakes as she strode down the road. Thousands upon thousands of pounds of fat were hoisted upon the woman’s figure, giving her a prominent apple shape as her fat shook about.

   As the giantess drew closer, the merchant’s eyes were drawn to her sizable belly button. Nestled in the deep crevasse was a group of people, lounging about in her fat folds as they were carried along the road. So stunned by the odd sight, it took a moment for the merchant to understand the booming voice above asking if she wanted a lift to town. Glancing up at the giant woman and her exhausted horses, the merchant shouted out a yes.

   As the merchant was picked up to be carefully placed inside the giantess’ belly button, she watched as her carriage and horses were daintily picked up between the woman’s fingers. With everything secured, the giantess resumed her travel down the road. In mere hours they would arrive at the village, where the merchant would have wares to sell in exchange for a story or two of how they came to such a strange agreement.