NavelStories™

I slowly awakened one last time, finding myself once again, strapped to a metal table. I looked down, and my shoes and socks were back, but my legs were strapped down! The crop top was still there, unfortunately, but I was very relieved that neither Robot nor Monster removed anything else. "Hello?" I called out.  "Yes, Lizzie?" Monster's voice replied. I turned my head to the left, and there was Monster Krumholtz, still in his psychotic state; I awaited to hear Robot's voice, but when I turned my head to the right, Robot wasn't there!  "Where's Robot? I asked.  "Oh, his condition wore off," Monster explained, examining his claws. "Wish I could say the same for me."  "Sorry, Monster." I apologized.  "Don't worry, Lizzie," Monster grinned, gently patting my head. "It's not your fault. "Besides, I like you!" he continued, suddenly poking my middle, gently stroking it with his claws, an

Des's tongue poked inside the bellybutton of the girl he was torching.  She was doing her best not to break down and give him the info he was commanded to get out of her.  He was only just starting to torcher her and she wasn't about to give up now.   The woman belly quiver as Des poked deeper into her navel with his tongue.  The only reason she was in the underground torcher chamber  was because she  knew information about a group of people planning to assassinate the king.  Once it was found out that she knew all this, she was hauled away to the dark, underground, dimly lighted, torcher chamber. She had heard tale of it before. Men were burned with demon symbols and woman were torched in such a way they didn't even speak about it.  It was said that the man doing all this wasn't a man at all, but a creature the king  had found while conquering other kingdoms.  She was dragged into a room that  was  just a dim lighted at the rest of the underground tunnels. The wall st

As she protested, the tiny worm was between his index finger and thumb and as he slowly lowered it towards her bellybutton, Jen slowly sucked her belly in as much as she could. "Oh... yes. This little guy can make you dance so good. Shakira should try it." Instead of his usual tactic of dropping it onto her lower belly and watching it crawl up, he drops the worm directly into her helpless navel.  Instantly, Jen begins thrashing her midsection around, which only got worse once the little crawler found and burrowed itself into the hole in the center of her innie, falling down into the first inner chamber of her bellybutton. Now, she was truly belly dancing as her belly rolled just like the ocean during high tide.  Still it got worse as the worm found its way deeper into the bowels of her navel to her pulse point. She screeched as the breath left her lungs.  The man licked his lips as he watched her bend back far and pant uncontrollably. her rib cage becoming more defined with

The man came back with a strange package in his hand and tongued her deep bellybutton for good measure before speaking. "Mmmm. You have the most delicious innie I've ever seen. It would make one hell of an outie! I knew this snakebite kit would get used." "'Snakebite kit'!?"  Jen thought fearfully as her belly quivered.  "As if the boa wasn't enough!" He rummaged through the zippered bag with the red cross on it and pulled out the vemon extractor. "Yes, this should do nicely.  Now, hold still, cutie!" Jen shook her head and screamed in protest as she felt the venom extractor being inserted onto her innie. She whimpered muffled "No"s as she felt the bottom of her bellybutton being sucked upward.  During the process, she let out a muffled scream, though more from fear than pain.  She shook her head in panic as she felt her trademark, her meal ticket, her precious deep bellybutton get sucked out until....POP!  She felt tea