“If I get closer to her face she’ll probably notice me better,” Peter thought. He began crawling up her stomach, using his wallcrawling abilities so that her breathing wouldn’t throw him off her. He got to the base of her chest when he realized his dilemma.
“There’s not really a non-creepy way to do this huh... talk about a booby trap!” Peter quipped. “Woof. Far from my best work. Glad nobody’s listening.”
Peter resumed his crawl, squeezing through Laura’s cleavage. Her black bra held her breasts closely together, making it a bit of a tight fit even for Peter’s newly diminished size. Laura wasn’t the most well endowed person he had encountered, but as it stood each breast was several times his size. He wiggled his way through the soft, warm flesh slowly but surely. Slower than necessary, technically, but the sensation was very enjoyable if his boner was anything to indicate.
Just as Peter began to make his way out the other end of the cleavage canyon, his Spider Sense goes off as...
1) Laura, who has been awake for a while, stares right at him
2) Laura wakes up, but doesn’t notice him and starts to get ready
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