You're not sure how many, but hours have passed since your mom slid you inside her. In that time, there have been sporadic bouts of movement, followed by long periods of stillness, during which you've heard muffled voices. Mostly, you've heard your mom's voice, mostly quiet, but sometimes raised. Her voice is muffled, but on the occasions she raises it you can make out words such as 'prick, faggot, asshole', and, on one occasion, 'shit eating fuck.'
You know what's happened. The Air Force, having entered the crashed ship, were more than a little surprised to find one dead alien, and one apparently human female inside it. They then brought your mom back to their base where they gave a cursory medical examination, followed by a long interrogation. As least, that's what you think has happened. It's a little difficult to tell from your hiding place, inside your mom's vagina. Eventually though, they let her go. And not before time. In the few hours you've spent in your mom's pussy, you've gotten very used to it. With a slight sense of guilt, you realize that you actually quite like being in her vagina: You're warm, you can breathe, and you feel safe. The only real problem is that, despite for the most part being comfortable, you keep getting cramp. This is because you're trying to keep as still as possible. Moving around too much would probably turn your mom on, and the last thing you want is to be caught in the middle of an orgasm.
You feel another period of movement which lasts for about ten minutes, then light appears at one end of the tunnel and you hear your mom say, "help me out here Nick, climb down a little so I can pull you out." At first you feel reluctant to leave, but then you realize that you don't actually belong here, so you slowly down toward the entrance to your mom's pussy, where a giant thumb and forefinger extract you from your hiding place. Your mom then gently drops you beside her onto the rock she's sitting on, before standing and pulling her shorts and panties back into place. After fastening them and pulling the zipper up, she sits back down and lowers her hand palm up to the rock. You jump onto her palm and sit down as she lifts you up to her face.
She looks at you for a few seconds and smiles, and then asks, "You ok?" You nod your head and smile back at her. "See?" she continues, "I told you you'd be ok. So how was it in there?"
You feel yourself blush and you look down into her palm. You hear her giggle and say, "c'mon, tell me. I wanna know." You look back up to her and reply, "well, actually, I kinda liked it." She laughs, which makes you feel even more embarassed.
"Because you were all warm and cozy," she says with a grin. "To be honest I enjoyed it." You feel a surprised expression spread across your face. Your mom shrugs her shoulders and says, "What?. I had a tiny human being inside my vagina. D'you have any idea how horny it made me feel knowing that?"
You feel yourself blush again and you say, "mom, that's more than I need to know. Can we just get back to camp and try to figure out how I'm gonna get back to normal?."
Your mom nods her head and smiles mischeviously, "you're right," she replies. "Actually, I think I may know a way to return you to normal."
Suddenly feeling excited, you jump to your feet and say "you do? how?" you mom licks her lips and looks at you for a few seconds, then she says, "I'll do it. I'll return you to normal."
Your excitement turns to dismay and you sit back down. "I know, it sounds crazy," says your mom. "But I'm changing. That alien did something to me. She pressed her hand to my forehead, I felt a tingling, then pain. Then I passed out. I think she gave me her powers, they don't work yet, but in a couple of days I'll be able to make you your normal size."
You feel slightly sceptical, but considering what the alien did to you, you realize there's a slim chance you're mom may be right. "How're we gonna explain what happened to me?" you ask.
"We'll just tell the truth," she replies. "Though I think we'll leave out the part about where I hid you don't you?. It can be our secret. We'll tell your dad and your sister I hid you in one of my pockets and they missed you when they searched me, ok?."
You nod your head and reply, "I think that would be best." "I think I'll put you in my shirt pocket this time. It'll be cooler." You nod your head again but say nothing. You stare at each other for a few seconds, and you realize that, having spent the past few hours inside the most intimate part of her body, you're now closer to your mom than you've ever been before. Something in your mom's smile tells you she feels it too.
She holds open her shirt pocket with her other hand and lowers the hand your on. You stand up and walk to the edge of her palm, before you jump in, she says, "Nick?". You look up into her face. "I know you don't believe what I told you," she says. "But think about this, at that size, I should be having trouble hearing you. But I can hear you perfectly. How's that possible?" You realize she's right, but before you can reply, she says, "Nick I want you to know that I'll do my best to return you to normal. But if I can't...I won't hurt you."
You smile at her, not quite sure what she means by that, and reply, "I know mom. I know." You stare at each other for a few more seconds, then you jump into her shirt pocket.