It was the hottest day of the fucking year.
Living in Florida during summer can be summed up as complete hell on Earth. Men's balls practically melt in the scorching heat, while women have to endure horrific fits of sweating their shirts completely wet. It's bizzarre to think that the people of Florida are still stupid enough to go outdoors for "fun" in the humid, firey air.
The heat was especially intense in a small town known as Witherspoon (don't bother looking it up) located near the phallic tip of Florida. It ain't too big, kind of one of those rare cozy places in Florida. It is here in Witherspoon where all this bullshit started.
Rebecca Hill, a young beautiful lady of 19, was getting prepared for an organized meet-up with her friends from high school. She spent all morning lounging around, completely absorbing her laziness. Her cinnamon brown hair, lazily brushed up, stopping at her shoulders. Her clothes completed the "I'm a lazy bitch and it's the middle of summer" look. Specifcally, she had thrown on a pair of black short shorts, as well as one of her own creations: a red hoodie with the sleeves and bottom half cut off, letting her belly button be shown for the world to see.
Midriff shirts were not new to Rebecca, they were practically all she had been wearing since high shcool started. She had quite the odd interest, a sort of obsession with her own stomach, a fetish. Rebecca's stomach was a popular subject amongst her peers. Whenever people would discuss Rebecca, whether it be good or bad, they always complimented how amazing her belly had looked. The lovely shape of it, the freckles that decorated its surface, the round navel in the center. Her midriff had an almost entracing power to it, always becoming the center of attention.
The laying down was cut short from a knock at her front door. It was 10 AM, and her guest had shown up right on time. She jumped off the loveseat she had been resting on to meet up with her guest for today.
It was Nadine Tambor, Rebecca's best friend since middle school. She gleefully greeted her bestie with a wide grin.
"Hey Becca! Good morning!" Nadine cheered.
"Oh shit! About time you showed up," Rebecca laughed.
She let Nadine in, and motioned her to sit down in the black recliner in the living room.
Nadine was a girl small in stature. Her face only came up to Rebecca's boobs and her limbs were beyond skinny. Unlike Rebecca who had a respectable amount of pudge in the appropriate areas, Nadine resembled a stick. Her hair, a flaming red, was up in an absurdly huge ponytail. Her eyes, a bland brown, hid behind her thick, round glasses. Her fashion choice was also far from stellar: She chose to wear a green, overpriced Undertale shirt she purchased from RedBubble some years ago, and "matched" it with basic black sweatpants that had the World of Warcraft logo on the left leg. She was also carrying her cheap, shitty art tablet uderneath one of her arms.
"So Becca, how's summer been for you so far?" Nadine asked as she plopped down on the recliner.
Rebecca returned to the loveseat across from said recliner, covering the entire couch with her body.
"Eh, it's been pretty chill I guess," she replied slowly, "Gotta set up those online classes still...."
"So you are taking them?" Nadine questioned as she began to doodle on her tablet.
"What else am I gonna do to get my dad off my ass?" Becca laughed as she patted her stomach, "Totally shouldn't have paid you to do my homework for me in Senior year!"
"So," Nadine continued, "What's uhh the plan for today? You said something about going to the park and hanging out there today, right?"
Rebecca only laughed, "No way dude. It's too hot to go out right now because the sun is a deadly lazer, we'll just hang out in my place and like... watch some shit on TV, probably. Let's just see how it goes, play it by ear..."
Nadine laughed, "You always say that!"
Rebecca got up from her seat and began to stand near her friend in the recliner, "I'll tell you Nadine, I planned this whole day out, but then the weather completely screws up my day! Sometimes I just wish I cou-"
While Rebecca was going on and on about how the weather raped her plans to go to the park with Nadine today to hang out, Nadine lost herself staring at her friend's stomach, specifically right into her belly button. Ever since Becca started wearing crop tops in high school, Nadine often fell victim to Rebecca's entracing navel, and her massive belly button fetish didn't help. Her face began to turn red just by staring at the little belly hole, fantasizing what kinky things she could do to it if she had the chance. She never thought she was good enough for Becca, and she was right.
"Nadine, my eyes are up here you dyke!" Rebecca yelled, noticing her friend had completely zoned out.
Nadine jumped in a panic, "Crap," she thought, "She didn't see me stare at her belly button specifically did she?!"
With cheeks as red as her hair, she tried to laugh it all off to little success.
"Haha, sorry Rebecca, I'm just kinda... tired and all that," she lied.
"Oh whatever Nadine! Let's just go on Netflix and try to find something to watch then. Maybe that'll wake you up ya lazy lump!"
"Hehe, ok fine~" Nadine giggled, still blushing.
Nadine spotted the TV remote on the nearby table, picked it up and began surfing through the literal thousands of potential options. She began drawing on her tablet again, while still trying to stare at her friend's sweet belly button.
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After about 3 episodes of some shit, another knock was heard at the front door.
"Oh shit! He's here!" Rebecca shouted out, "I got it! Hold on!"
As her friend sprang up from the loveseat, Nadine locked her tablet in a panic. Good thing she did too, since she had a habit of drawing nothing but girls playing with each other's belly buttons. Yes, even when she's hanging out in her own friend's household.
She then quickly got up from the recliner, confused as to why anyone else would have business here at Rebecca's place. It's not like it was anything special, just a high-income home at the tip of Florida.
"Wait, who's this 'he' that's here?" she asked as she tripped over her own fucking shoe.
Rebecca just carefully opened the door, inviting whomever was there into her home. Nadine caught eye of who it was: A very skinny boy not quite as tall as Rebecca, but not quite as short as she was.
This was Oliver Fairfield, an former friend of both Rebecca and Nadine. Specifically, he was Rebecca's ex-boyfriend. He had shown up in a short-sleeved white polo and beige kakhi shorts. His blonde, short hair and shining, blue eyes had completed his appearence of being what Becca often called him, "an adorable good Christian boy... or something kinda like that". As Rebecca had caught sight of him in the doorway, the two greeted each other in a large, locking hug.
"Heyyy, great to see you!" Oliver giggled.
"Heyyy, great to see you again!" Rebecca replied.
Oliver leaned over, catching eye of Nadine. He greeted her with a dorky, "hello", escaping the hug.
"Oh uhh hi," Nadine awkwardly whispered.
"Nadine, how are you?" he asked, clasping his hands together, "It's been so long since we last heard from each other! You doing okay?"
Nadine tried to come up with something to say, "Good, good. How's your uhh... life... been going I guess?"
Oliver paused, "It's good. It's going to be good. I'm hoping that God provides a path for me since getting into university is not working out at the moment...."
Both Nadine and Rebecca chuckled, trying to avoid the awkwardness Oliver had caused, not that it was uncommon or anything.
"Anyways," he then held on to Becca's bare hips, "I just decided to drop by to see my favorite girl in the world!"
Rebecca began laughing uncontrollaby as Oliver's hands tickled her sides. They were ticklish, and Oliver knew that.
Nadine also knew that. She knew that very well, since she had always dreamed of being able to grab Becca's sides.
"Wait, why are they being so cheery around each other?" Nadine thought, "They only broke up about a month ago, suddenly they're acting all cutesy together?"
She stepped over towards the two, just as Oliver began moving his hands towards his ex's ribcage, "Excuse me, hey uhh, Rebecca? Can we talk for just a teeny minute?" she motioned Rebecca to follow her into the bathroom for the private chat.
"Oh uhh, yeah," Rebecca answered "Sorry Oliver, I need a minute. Gotta talk to little-miss fun governor over here!"
Oliver smiled, "Oh it's no big deal! I don't mind."
Oliver then removed his hands from his ex, just as Rebecca began to follow her small friend into the bathroom. He began to look for a place to sit down in the nearby living room.
As soon as they both went into privacy, Rebecca chimed in, teasing Nadine.
"So, hehe, you wanna have your way with me in here?" she chuckled.
"What? No, no," Nadine whispered, "Look, did something happen between you and Oliver that I don't know about? You told me it was gonna be the two of us going to the park. Like, why is he here now?"
"Huh?"
"One month ago you were crying about he could just... not be real with you or something, and now you let him back in to your own home?" Nadine continued.
Rebecca laughed, "Oh, well, we still aren't dating. But we both started talking again, there's no hard feelings anymore. We've gotten over the whole break-up thing. See? Everything's all good now!"
Nadine stepped back, "Really? That was fast considering how much... you like, cried and kept saying 'fuck him' before...."
"Whatever, that's done, and we aren't going to discuss it," Becca's hand instictively began to rub her stomach lightly, "And between you and me, Oliver like... really satisfies me, sexually. So he's kinda like my... what's the word...."
"Fuck budy?" Nadine whispered.
"Yeah! That's it! Oliver is my fuck buddy!" she shouted in order to assure Oliver could hear.
Timid laughter could be heard from the outside.
"So... you're just using each other for shallow sex?" Nadine asked.
"More like my umm... specific desires," Rebecca replied, "You know, we share the same fetish and stuff. We know what to do to make it all super hot n' shit!"
Nadine's eyes naturally starting floating down, focusing on her friends desirable midsection being rubbed, "Well umm... I'm pretty sure you could find a better fuck buddy than him...."
"Well Oliver and I have done it all before, so why not do it again?"
"Okay it's just..." Nadine paused, moving her eyes to meet with Rebecca's, "You're going back to someone that you know isn't going to really love or connect with you. Like, there's someone out there I'm sure that loves you and can satisfy you, right?"
"Whatever, I'll figure something out, for now I'm playing it by ear. See how it goes," Rebecca then lightly tapped her hands on her small friend's shoulders, "Good talk"
She then pushed her friend out the bathroom door, terminating the chat session before Nadine could say any more.
The two girls strided into the living room to join Oliver, resting on the loveseat. He received another hug from his ex. As Rebecca sat next to him, Oliver lightly gave her belly a quick rub, resulting in her chuckling from the ticklish sensation cascading over her exposed midriff.
Nadine could only watch in pure jealousy. It's been so many years since she started falling head over feet for Rebecca, and she has never even come close to slightly touching her belly, or even a simple damn hug.
"Dammit," she thought, "I have to deal with this all day don't I?"
Yep, she did.
Nadine had accepted her fate, witnessing Oliver cuddle and be back with the girl she loved and the one he couldn't.
She began drawing on her tablet again to take her mind off things, considering the subject matter of her art, it didn't help.
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Hours had past, the air grew humid, the heat rose. All day long Nadine had witnessed Oliver and Rebecca acting just as they did while they were happy together a few months back. The thought of Oliver getting Becca back kept twitching in Nadine's mind.
Most of the day was spent with the trio watching shit on Netflix while sweating from the heat wave. Nadine could barely focus on whatever was playing (probably the usual crap), she was too lost in thinking about Rebecca's belly getting more action from fucking Oliver. Ever since Rebecca started wearing crop tops when she was 14 Nadine has craved the feeling of her soft, fit belly. Yet she received such little physical affection from her friend.
This sexual tension all had come to a head at around 4 pm, when the day was the absolute hottest. The trio had been sweating up a storm. Nadine had noticed that Rebecca's midriff in particular fell victim to the humid air.
In the midst of the heat wave, it was Oliver that broke the silence, "Haha, it feels like it's only getting more hot in here. My entire shirt is like... all wet"
"Maybe I could give you one of my belly shirts to wear," Rebecca snickered.
Oliver glared back at his ex in a flustered panic, not believing what she said.
"I bet you'd look great in one~" she laughed.
Oliver's face glowed a bright pink, "Th-that's ridiculous! I-I'd never do something like that~" he stumbled over his words as he held his shirt down, making sure Rebecca wouldn't lift it up.
Laughing his comment off, Rebecca lightly grabbed her cropped hoodie with her fingertips, holding the bottom and swaying it around seductively.
"You don't know what you're missing~"
The image of Oliver in one of Rebecca's shirts left a horrible stain in Nadine's mind. She needed something to take her mind off of it.
Luckily, having not eaten anything today besides some toast, Nadine's stomach was empty, and began to rumble loudly.
"Someone's hungry," Oliver giggled at how loud Nadine's stomach was.
Nadine sighed, "So uhh Becca, do you have any sort of stuff in here that we can eat? Maybe some food that can cool us all down?"
"Oh yeah!" Rebecca had gotten up and headed to the kitchen, "Don't worry guys, I know what we can do..."
Nadine followed Becca's ass into the kitchen, Oliver staying behind on the loveseat (still holding his shirt down). Rebecca began to go through her freezer, picking out different types of ice cream for everyone to snack on in the blistering heat.
"Oh, nice!" Nadine shouted with glee, "Thanks so much!"
Rebecca pulled two ice cream sandwiches out of the freezer and handed them to Nadine, "You can have two since you're so skinny~"
Becca then lightly rubbed Nadine's boney stomach, which caused Nadine to jump back a few feet.
"Don't... do that," She whispered, embarassed.
A wrapped popsicle and some shitty push-up thing were then pulled from the freezer, Becca smiled, staring at the popsicle.
"Y'know, I always wanted to try somethin' out...."
Rebecca pressed the wrapped popsicle on her warm belly, cooling it off. Nadine stared with utmost attention, never imagining that her friend could come up with something not only so fucking kinky, but something she always wanted to see her do.
"Ahh... hits the spot," Rebecca nearly moaned as the cold relief touched her stomach, "my tum is so hot today!"
It was.
Nadine's nether regions were going absolutely insane from the wet-dream-inspired sight. She nearly ran back to the living room to avoid Rebecca possibly noticing her getting ultra horny from fucking ice cream of all things.
"D-does she know?" she thought to herself, panicking, "N-no, she has to just be m-messing around... yeah, it's gotta just be s-some kind of joke...."
Rebecca popped back in the living room, ice cream in hand, ready to offer the remaining ice cream to her ex.
"Hope you like Flintstones," she said to Oliver, handing him the Flintstones-themed push-up treat.
"Luckily for you, I do like the Flintstones" he replied.
Nadine, having an extreme sweet tooth, wasted no time gobbling up her frozen treats. She began to shiver since the ice cream inside her stomach was making her small body cold.
Oliver, realizing the huge mistake he had made by taking a goddamn fucking gross Flintstones push-up, barely ate his ice cream. He put it down after only a few licks.
And Rebecca, with her delicious strawberry popsicle, licked it very goddamn slowly. She savored the treat, waiting for the ice cream to get all soft and melty....
"Hehehe," she thought to herself, "Oliver is gonna love this!"
Nadine had actually been eyeing Becca's popsicle too, for she also knew that it would melt in the intense heat. She gazed as the pink, delicious ice cream softened and had begun to slide down the bar.
Nadine's heart started pounding, she knew that all that melted ice cream was headed for one destination: Rebecca's bare stomach.
Suddenly, a big glob of the strawberry ice cream had plopped right on her belly; half of it slid into Rebecca's cavernous navel, flooding it with the cold sweetness.
Nadine's mouth watered.
"Haha, someone's got ice cream in her belly button!" Oliver chuckled, his pants growing tight at the sight, "Your belly button is like a tiny bowl of ice cream!"
Rebecca looked down, seductively, "Oh my! H-how did this happen~"
"Looks like someone's gonna have to clean it up!" Oliver whispered as he began to lightly shake. The tension of being in such a fetishy situation getting to him.
Nadine felt her own thoughts leaving her as the events unfolded. It was like something straight out of one of her favorite belly button fetish mangas.
"Or," she giggled, "you could eat it off me, that'd be funny~"
Oliver's light shaking grew to a tremor, "R-rebecca, oh m-my! W-well if y-you want me t-to, I g-guess it w-would be s-super funny...."
"Do it~"
"Okay!"
Oliver stuck his index finger outward, aiming it towards the entrancing navel. He could feel his member harden up as he was slowly getting ready to dig the ice cream out of the sexy little hole he loved so much.
Something snapped inside Nadine's brain. To her, the world was moving in slow motion, and Oliver was going to take her favorite navel away from her, again.
Nadine had jumped 4 feet in the fucking air out of her recliner: Mouth wide open, blood pumping, eyes focused on her prize.
"My fucking turn!" she yelled at the top of her lungs. Rebecca's whole house echoed with her sex-driven battle cry.
Nadine had lost all control of her body, as if her sexual desires had possessed her entire being. Lost in this sex-driven fury, she barreled into Oliver, launching him off the pathetic loveseat and smack on to the floor.
Rebecca felt her soul jump out of her body, shocked at how unchained Nadine had become.
Positioning herself on top of Becca, Nadine grabbed her friend's stomach, her fingers squeezing through the light amount of pudge. Ice cream slid around the fleshy surface and leaked on to Nadine's own fingers.
"What? Nadine!" Oliver yelled, still dizzy from falling off his loveseat.
Nadine howled at him, silencing the boy, "You've had enough!"
Nadine clamped one hand on Rebecca's hip, and jammed the other right into Becca's belly button. The finger dived in as far as it could go, down into the deep, soft belly hole: Swirling it all around, making sure to take the opportunity and get a good feel of her favorite belly button.
Rebecca let out a loud moan, Nadine's finger was working its magic on her. Her tight belly button getting ravaged was exactly what she had been waiting for.
Nadine then scooped out the ice cream from within, gobbling it all up without hesitation. It tasted so much sweeter from being in Rebecca's lovely belly hole.
She tried to speak, but her fetishy fury made it very difficult.
"S-so good!" she moaned, "I n-need more!"
Rebecca had dropped her popsicle in awe, which resulted in the treat landing right on her stomach, causing more and more ice cream to cover her soft midriff.
"N-nadine! Don't stop! You got this!" Rebecca gasped, her lower regions suddenly growing warm.
Nadine kept slurping up the ice cream coating Becca's lovely tummy. She licked the surface for minutes on end, making sure that she did a good job cleaning up the mess with her throbbing tongue.
Becca's belly had been cleaned of the ice cream, but some had been pooled in her deep, round navel. It kinda looked like a small swimming pool of ice cream.
Nadine then went in for round 2: Jamming her tongue into the hole, throbbing it all around and feeling all the details and secrets inside Becca's button. Her face was blushing so hard that she felt like she had the highest fever in history. The sensation of Nadine's powerful tongue whirling all over her shapely belly had caused Rebecca to continue moaning loudly. Good thing her father wasn't home to hear it.
Oliver could only watch, terrified at the sexual beast Nadine had become. He had to admit though, it was one of the hottest fucking things he had ever seen, and he felt his cock become hard as a diamond in his trousers. He had no idea Nadine could get this intense. He always imagined seeing his girl have some "fun" with another girl, but he never thought it would ever be Nadine.
Nadine had spent what felt like weeks frantically sucking, licking, and kissing all over Becca's belly, she practically made it her own toy. By the time all the ice cream was done, Nadine kept going fucking ham on the belly to end all bellies. Yet, her pussy was calling out to her to do something even more extreme, something she had fantasized in her wet dreams for years.
Nadine flew off the loveseat in one large leap, and ran out of the living room, looking for her tool of choice. Her legs had been shaking violently, for her sexual rage made it difficult to control her own movements (let alone thoughts).
"Wh-what was that~" Rebecca called out, still laying on the couch with her panties damp. She began to deeply finger her button, since she didn't even want the sensation to stop for a second.
A minute later, Nadine returned with an unwrapped fudgesicle locked in her fist. Her eyes darted right on Rebecca's belly button, and she ran right for it. Nadine quickly repositioned herself on top of Rebecca, holding the chocolate popsicle right above its next destination.
"Wh-what next Nadine?" Rebecca asked, her voice shaking as hard as Nadine's legs.
Without thinking, Nadine jammed the popsicle right into Rebecca's large, round belly button. It fit right in, filling the hole with love and causing the girls' pussies to go absolutely bonkers. Both of them moaned loud enough for the neighbors to hear.
Nadine began to thrust the fudgesicle in and out of her friend's navel as if her life depended on it. With every thrust, she forced the ice cream in further down Becca's belly button, causing it to expand. Becca's belly button turned from a small hole to an vast cavern filled with ice cream. She practically began to touch Rebecca's spine it was shoved in so far.
Rebecca could barely handle how fucking great this felt. She stopped breathing, her heart rate sped up to insane levels. Blood pumped furiously through her body, an electrifying energy flowed inside her bones. She was satisfied in a way no one had ever done so before.
Nadine forcefully pulled the fudgesicle out of her friend's belly hole and grabbed Rebecca's face. She forced Becca's jaw wide-open, and shoved the fudgesicle into her mouth. She jammed it in halfway down her throat, silencing her victim.
"Mmph! Mmph!" Rebecca had tried to be careful not to swallow the entire popsicle at once, stick and all.
Wasting no time, Nadine then stared down into the abyss of Becca's belly button, now much wider and deeper from the abuse, and red from the impact. She then gave it one last passionate kiss, before finally climaxing. Her panties, wet as the Florida Everglades.
Rebecca only lasted a few seconds longer.
Nadine collapsed to the ground with an intense thud. All feeling in her body was gone, she was completely numb.
It did not take long for Nadine to realize what she had done. She had, in front of her closest friends, acted out one of her biggest sexual fantasies, for all of them to witness. Everything she did was finally rushing back at her, and the levels of embarasment had rocketted off the charts. Her face turned beat red again.
Rebecca and Oliver had stared at her, dumbfounded at what she had done.
Nadine could not speak. Her voice had failed her. All she wanted now was to die, right then and there, and never be seen again.
"Oh wow~" Rebecca whispered, recovering from her own intense climax, "I didn't know you had it in you, Nadine~"
"N-nadine? B-becca? Wh-what just happened?" Oliver replied.
Nadine wanted to cry, knowing that her friends now knew her deepest secret that she had kept locked away, deep in the darkest corner of her heart for years.
"M-my life is ruined!" she thought to herself, "Oh my god I'm so stupid! How could I do that? Now Rebecca knows I have a belly button fetish and she's gonna tell everyone! She's never going to talk to me again! And my mom wil-"
"Oliver," Rebecca commanded, "I think you should leave...."
Oliver sprang up from his hiding place, "Wait? What?"
"It was great having you here, but... I think it's time we wrap it up today. I'll text you on Discord later~"
Oliver sighed deeply, "Okay. I'll see you later I guess. You too Nadine...."
He abandoned the scene, dragging his feet across the ice cream stained floor. He lightly tugged the door behind him, closing it pathetically.
Nadine, energy restored, jumped next to her friend on the loveseat, shaking in complete embarassment.
"B-becca! I'm s-so sorry f-for d-doing that! P-please d-don't t-tell anyone... I'm b-begging y-you...."
"Oh~" Rebecca leaned in, finally giving Nadine a long-overdue hug, "I'm not gonna tell anyone. And I'm especially going to make sure Oliver keeps his faggot mouth shut on this!"
"W-wait? You mean it?"
Becca smiled, "Yes Nadine, I promise...."
The weight of the world lifted off of Nadine's shoulders. She let out a gigantic sigh of relief, releasing every bit of air left in her lungs.
"I'm so s-sorry I did that t-to you," she whispered, "I d-don't know w-what came over m-me...."
"Eh, I'm not surprised Nadine. I've seen how you act whenever you see a belly button you like..."
Nadine's face turned an even brighter shade of red, "Y-you did?"
"All your video game crushes are girls with their bellies showing. That was enough of a hint!"
"Uhh, yeah...."
"And like, it was so obvious that you were practically drooling whenever you looked at my stomach~"
"Oh yeah," Nadine laughed awkwardly.
"And not to mention how you blush super hard whenever you see any girl in a belly shirt, and the fact that you sleep with a fucking body pillow of Ryuko fingering her goddamn belly button"
That was true. Yes. Nadine owns that. Her parents must be proud.
"Look," Becca continued, "Let's just put this all behind us for now, and move on"
Nadine jumped off the seat, "Will I umm... ever get a chance to like, maybe-"
"Ehh I dunno maybe," Becca interrupted her, "I'll think of something, play it by ear for now!"
"Umm, okay," Nadine replied.
"And who knows," she leaned in to whisper in Nadine's ear, "Maybe next time you'll get a little more...."
Nadine giggled, she knew exactly what was coming.
"Now get outta here ya red-haired dyke!" Rebecca hugged her as she told her to leave.
Nadine ran back to her home, giggling at the thought of finally having a chance with her long-time crush.
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That night, Nadine had continued to draw on her art tablet, finishing the lewd piece she had worked on all day: It was Yang Xiao Long from RWBY getting her navel fingered by a floating hand.
Suddenly, she received a text from Rebecca, a picture message.
"Thanks for hanging out with me earlier! I had a blast!"
Becca had sent her an up-close image of her belly button with a heart emoji.
Nadine's face lit up, and she giggled as she saved the image to her phone to where she could keep it forever.
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