Episodes from My Past-#1A Miranda
From the time I was about 6 to when I was 14, I was part of an extracurricular girls basketball team. We were really good, and we traveled a lot of great places together. Every year we would always have the teams rearranged, but we generally had 4 teams filled with the same people, with A team being the best and D team being usually for the younger division (ages 6-8). The year I was 12, three of the teams (A, B, and C) made nationals and we traveled to Boston for the national tournament, which lasted 4 weeks during the summer.
A few weeks prior, my belly fetish had been revealed to the girls, even though our coaches didn't know about it, and it had been the subject of jokes for a week or so. But eventually the jokes mellowed out and I learned to embrace the heckling, as it did provide good opportunities to mess with my teammates and friends by having fun with their bellies to satisfy my fetish. It was kind of fun to, as sometimes my teammates would do weird things like pretend to listen to my belly or innocently poke my belly and belly button. I had earned a reputation as a belly whisperer (jokingly of course) and my friends and teammates would come to me whenever they wanted someone to rub their belly because apparently I was the best at it and I always traveled on the road with them. That week we arrived about 5 days early to competition and had planned to tour the city, but unfortunately the weather was really bad and it would not stop raining. We all agreed that it would be better if we just stayed in our rooms to enjoy ourselves and relax for a few days before we started practicing for the games. The coaches in particular felt that we had earned a break considering entering the state level we were ranked as an 8th seed (out of 8).
The first day we were bored, and talk turned to our desire to go take a swim in the pool but that we didn't have our swimsuits. Then suddenly one of my friends I was talking with poked the belly of another one of my friends and then they decided that wanted me to decide who has the best belly out of each team. I jumped at the opportunity, and everyone on the team was bored enough that they thought it would be fun. So, with my reputation as a belly whisperer, I became the "judge". Best of all, none of the chaperones with us knew about it because everyone kept it a secret and we managed to convince them that we were just visiting each others room. I went to my room and waited for the first person.
Miranda was the first one to walk in. She was 14, about 5'3", pale white skin with a skinny build, bright blue eyes and brown hair. She was on A team with me.
"Hey, Lilly. This should be fun."
"Yeah, I know. So what do you have for me?"
She took off her T-shirt to reveal her white tank top underneath. It was cut off on the bottom about halfway between her belly button and the top of her hip bone. She laid down on the bed in my room and rolled up the tank top to the bottom of her bra, revealing her toned, flat belly.
"Oh wow, you have abs."
"No I don't."
I pulled up my shirt to reveal my belly, which was flat but was not as toned as hers.
"Oh yeah, that's weird," she said as she was lightly poking my belly.
"Yeah, I mean, it's not squishy or anything, it's just not toned."
"I can see that. Hmm....it's not I try to have abs or anything. I just do."
I paused as she kept poking my belly. I eventually ended the silence.
"Okay, so I'll begin now."
"Be my guest."
I barely put my finger on her belly before she squeaked quietly.
"Are you ticklish?" I asked.
"Yeah. It's pretty bad. Any time someone touches my tummy I feel it and it's really weird."
"What do you do during games?"
"Oh , during games I really don't feel it so much. I guess it's just because I don't really think about it. But when I'm with my friend like you and all we're focused on is each other, then it's a lot worse."
"Oh, that makes sense, I guess."
"Yeah , don't worry about it though. Don't let it sway your test."
"Are you sure? I can make sure I'm more gentle so it's not as bad."
"No, don't. One of the things they asked me to do was tell them what you do because I'm the first one you're seeing."
"Oh, okay. It's all right then?"
"Oh yeah, it's cool with me."
"All right then."
I started stroking her belly lightly with my hand and I could tell that she was trying to hold back laughter because her abs were tightening up.
"I'm trying so hard not to laugh right now. My tummy is tingling so badly."
"Oh come on, I'm barely stroking." I said jokingly.
"I know. It's that sensitive."
"Wow, look at your ribs."
"Haha, I know, they're so boney."
I stroked her belly from her bra strap to the top of her pants.
"Hm, what will happen when I really start trying to tickle you?"
"NO, please don't, I..."
I plunge my finger into her deep, circular belly button and she let out a yelp.
"No, please, not my belly button. PLEASE."
I was now fully fingering her belly button, and she was laughing a lot.
"Oh my God, I...can't...stop....laughing. Stop stop STOP ahahahha."
I pull my finger out and stop and let her lay there, breathing heavily.
"How do you feel now?" I asked.
"Really....weird. I feel really happy right now."
"That's because you were laughing so much. Your brain released your feel-good chemicals."
"It feels....good. Maybe you should tickle me more often."
"Maybe next year. You'll have one more year right?"
"Yeah, I just turned 14."
"Anything else you're going to do, Lilly?"
"Yeah, I'm going to listen to your belly now."
"Hmm....I don't think you're going to hear much. My tummy doesn't even rumble when I'm hungry."
"Yours and mine both."
"Really? I've asked a few of my close girl friends and they say that their tummies all growl loud when they're hungry. I'm like the only one whose is quiet."
"Yep. Mine doesn't do much."
I could tell she was thinking as she paused.
"Can I listen to your tummy really quick?"
"Um...sure. Here, switch."
I laid down on the bed and pointed to a spot to the upper right of my deep innie.
"Right here is where my stomach is."
"I know what the digestive system looks like. I go to school too you know..."
"Sorry. I forgot," I said, smiling.
She stroked my belly lightly.
"Hm, I like your belly button. It's cute."
"It's a little less deep than mine, and you can see the pattern at the bottom. It's really cool. It's like a starfish."
"And yours is a perfect circle like mine. I've never seen that before."
After stroking her finger around my belly she settled into my belly button.
"Ever thought about getting it pierced?"
"Getting a ring in it?"
"Um...not really....I don't think about my belly as much as others."
"I don't know, I'd really like to pierce mine, but my parents won't let me until I'm 16."
"You could always do it yourself, you know."
"Nah, I'm too lazy for that. I'll just wait. But I will say that I think your belly button would look cute with a ring."
"Yeah I guess so. Miranda, are you going to listen to my belly or not?"
She put her head down onto the spot that I pointed at.
"Have you eaten recently?" (It was about 8 in the morning)
"Yeah, I just ate."
"Weird. I can't hear much. You weren't lying. There's some bubbling but barely anything else."
"Try going around my belly. Maybe there's something going on in my intestines or something."
She moved her head lower right next to my belly button.
"No, not really. There's still some bubbling but that's about it."
She moved all around my belly until her ear was on my belly button. Then she took her head off.
"Yeah I don't hear anything really." she said as we switched.
"Yeah, I know. My friend Sierra told me its always been that way."
"Okay, wanna listen to my tummy now?"
"Sure. So, when did you eat?"
"I haven't yet. I was going to wait after you're done with me."
"Did you eat dinner last night?"
"Yeah, but only a little bit."
"So, are you hungry?"
"Uhhh, not really, I mean I feel a little weaker than normal but I expect that I guess. But I don't really feel hungry hungry."
"Hm, well let's see."
I put my ear on her stomach and was immediately greeted by a quiet growl. Apparently she felt it.
"Oh. Did you hear that?"
"Yeah, what was that?"
"I think an air bubble popped inside . It kinda tickled."
When she said air bubble it gave me an idea.
"Here drink some soda. I wanna see what happens."
"Okay, this should be interesting!"
She drank about half of a small bottle of Coke that I had on my bedside table.
"Oh, that feels weird haha."
"It's like bubbling inside my tummy. It feels funny. Here, listen to it now."
I put my ear onto a spot near her belly button.
"Oh, it's really gurgling now." I said, smiling.
"Yeah, it sounds..."
Just then a loud growl emitted from her belly.
"Oh wow, it's really rumbly now. It's not usually like that."
I listened to her belly growl and gurgle for a good 5 minutes.
"Are you done, Lilly?"
"Yeah, I think I've heard enough."
"So, what do you think?"
I paused to think.
"So let's see. Your belly is cute and is toned. Your belly button is cute as well. You're really ticklish."
"Hehe stop," she said as I grabbed her side.
"And your belly is somewhat noisy, huh?"
"So, what do you think?"
"Definitely a high score. 7 out of 10."
"Awesome! Who do you want to see next?"
"Uhh....why don't you get Carlie?"
"From D team?"
"Yeah, I don't want to seem like I'm just choosing my teammates."
"Oh! Right. That makes sense."
"Okay, so I'll write your score. Tell everyone I will text them when I'm ready to see them. I'm sure it will be every 30 minutes."
"Okay cool! I'll let them know!"
She put on her t-shirt and left the room with a click.