Blake hopefully stood staring upwards at the dozing giantess's face, but after a minute or so of waiting he had to concede that just shouting from here won't be enough to wake her up. Sighing, Blake stepped forward and took a handful of Indigo's blue shirt, hauling himself upwards Blake took another handful, and another and another. Slowly Blake made his way up Indigo's stomach, it took long enough that Blake's thoughts drifted off, thinking of what he could possibly do to find this world threatening evil even with Indigo's help. As Blake had let his mind wander, he surprised himself when he reached to take the next handful of Indigo's shirt, and found himself grabbing the bottom of Indigo's breast. Blake stopped, surprised and mortified for a second before composing himself. He had climbed to the point where he was directly beneath Indigo's breasts, from here he could either try to directly climb over them, or he could try climbing to the side and then up and around. Climbing over Indigo's breasts would be difficult, climbing on the bottom of an almost horizontal surface was never easy and Blake was already tiring from the long climb, not to mention that it would be a little difficult to explain to Indigo if she woke up and found him crawling over her bust, even though she did know about his history as a mage. While climbing around Indigo's chest would be easier, and probably more polite, it would take longer which might tire him out even more than the difficult climb directly over Indigo's boobs. Every moment Blake spent debating this his grip on Indigo's shirt grew more and more tenuous, in the heat of the moment Blake decided to...
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