"A young boy who's so innocent that he's never seen such a thing in his life. What do you have to say about that, Kafka?...It's quite interesting, isn't it what my just daughter said?" Camila looked at me with half-opened eyes while constantly poking my back in frustration at the false image her daughter had of me in her head, innocent being the very last thing she would associate with me.
"Not now, Camila. We can talk about all those unnecessary and unwanted things later...Right now, I need to help Bella take the spider off her chest, and you're interrupting me." I said while gesturing Camila to keep quiet, which made her roll her eyes in exasperation at how I was escaping from her questioning.
"But Kafka, is the spider still on me? It's been a while since you mentioned it, and I don't really feel anything on my body that resembles a spider." Bella said with a look of confusion in her eyes and wondered if it was really necessary to go forward with the body check. "Maybe the spider jumped off me and is someplace else right now, and so you really don't have to check to see if it's there."
Bella relaxed herself, thinking that the spider could have gotten away, and she was about to button up her blouse since she was still a bit embarrassed at me staring at her exposed chest. But she stopped and froze, when I said with a solemn look in my eyes,
"Stop...I think I just saw one of its legs underneath your breasts."
"Huh?!" Bella's eyes trembled when she heard my words, and she looked at me in panic, not knowing what to do. "U-Underneath my breasts? As in the spider being below my chest and a-actually underneath my chest?"
"Yeah, that's right...It's right underneath your breasts, as I said, and as burrowed itself there under all this fat you have here, like it's treating your bossom as a cave for itself." I said as I stroked the top of her chest, telling her just exactly where it was, which made Bella tremble at my touch and also made Camila's eyes go wide as she watched as I stroked her daughter's chest.
"I'm pretty sure that if I lifted your breasts up a little, both me and Camila could see it's little legs sticking out from there."
Bella almost started hyperventilating when she heard where the spider supposedly was. But when she saw the casual look on my face, like I knew nothing was going to go wrong, and when she felt my touch on her soft flesh, which gave her some comfort, she calmed herself down.
She then asked, as she did her best not to sprint away at the thought of an eight-legged creature underneath her chest,
"Of all the places it could've gone, why did the spider have to go to my chest? And that too, underneath my chest, instead of standing over it...Just why does this have to happen to me when I had just thought I escaped from that creep in college, only to be troubled by another creeper in my house?"
"Huh? Creep?...What creep?" Camila stuck her head over my shoulder and asked when she heard her daughter's troubled words.
I said with a straight look on my face, which made Camila roll her eyes and pinch my back for my presumptuous statement. And it even made Bella look at me with a suspicious gaze, making sure in her mind that she shouldn't underestimate me because I was her junior because of how cheeky I was acting right now.
"...But if I had to answer that question, I would say that your mother's breasts are a little too big and would make the spider feel like it's in an oven if it went in there, so I think it avoided her and went for you instead." I said, which made Bella nod her head and give a mocking smile at her mother for having such large udders, while Camila wondered what she did to get ganged up by me and her daughter.
"Well, now that we know where the spider is, all I have to do is take it from underneath your breasts.
But to do that, I would have to catch a hold of something sensitive on your chest and use that as a support to lift your jugs up, since I'm afraid the spider might be venomous, and if I stuck my fingers underneath to lift your bossom up, I might get bitten by it for disturbing it's sleep..." I said as I tried to lift her left breast by holding the side boob, but it always failed because of how smooth her skin was and because I had no grip on her moist flesh.
Bella blushed at the sight of her breasts being too heavy and mushy, to the point that I couldn't even get a hold of her flesh, even if I pinched her skin, because of how pudgy it was.
She also understood that I couldn't lift her chest from the bottom like anyone normally did and she didn't know what exactly to do.
"Wait, you said that you could hold a sensitive place on my chest that would allow you to lift my breasts without any danger...What place is that?" Bella asked as she felt my hands squeezing her chest from the sides in an attempt to lift them up.
"What else do you think it is, Bella?" I asked with a smile on her face as my fingers slid down her chest and circled around her areola, which was smaller than her mother's. "There's also only one place on your chest that looks like it was made to be pinched and squeezed on because of how pointy and protruding it is compared to the rest of your smooth skin."
"And it's also the same place that I'm playing with right now, so are you sure that you're fine with me lifting your breast by just holding onto your sole nipple for support?" I asked as I gently pinched her nipple that felt like a grape in between my fingers, which sent a shiver through Bella's already trembling body.
"It won't be the most comfortable, and it will probably hurt a bit since all your chest's weight will be anchored on your delicate little nipple, but it's something we have to do no matter how much it stings if we want to take that spider out from underneath."
"...But if you look at it in another way, it's basically training for when you have a child of your own and have it sucking on your nipples for milk, since breastfeeding isn't always the most comfortable process, especially when the baby starts teething, which I'm sure Camila can attest to as the only one here who has breastfed someone."
Both me and Bella looked back at Camila, who had a flushed look on her face from seeing how I was treating her beloved daughter's breasts, and she was caught off guard when she saw how her daughter was looking at her opinion of how it felt for her nipple to get pinched on harshly, wondering if it really hurt or not to have your nipples abused since Camila was the only one here who had someone sucking on her tits in a violent manner in more the one way other than simple breastfeeding, which only me and Camila knew off and were practicing just before Bella came home...