tickling birds

kidnapped belly dancer parts 1 - 4 (of 1 - 8)

  The place was known as the Genie's Bottle, the most popular restaurant in town. The cuisine was top notch and its Arabian Nights atmosphere stood out in its own right but that wasn't why it was so popular. What made it the hottest spot in town was the live entertainment...namely a seductive bellydancer named Jennifer. Her sultry moves and glamorous costumes made her the talk of the town. Just recently, she was given permission to add backbends...her favorite move...to her routine, but tonight, she got the nod from her boss to try something a little different. Knowing how much the crowd liked her dancing, Jen figured they'd go nuts for this. Tonight, she was in her dressing room putting the finishing touches on her costume. After putting a light coat of baby oil on her body, belly included, she looked down at her round, deep innie bellybutton and spoke.

"Okay, my lucky little bellybutton, let's show 'em our stuff. You might even get some licks and kisses tonight."

As she did before every performance, she did a slow deep backbend in front of her mirror and deep fingered her bellybutton for a solid minute. She loved the sensations she got from this action and let out a soft moan before slowly standing up. Flashing herself a smile, she left her dressing room and walked towards the stage curtain. She nodded to the announcer and prepared for her most alluring dance yet. A large spotlight shone in the middle of the floor as the announcer got ready to cue her.

"Welcome, patrons, to the Genie's Bottle! Tonight, we have a very special treat for you. Our Number One dancer, Jennifer, will perform a special dance where she will go around the tables and allow you, the audience, to do anything you want with her sexy bellybutton! Let your imagination go crazy! Just nothing painful, please."

The crowd cheers loudly...especially one gentleman sitting in the back who had hungry eyes. The sensual music begins and Jen saunters out into the spotlight in her sexiest outfit to date: a sexy red bellydancer outfit complete with sparkly red sequin bra with thin straps and matching veil that showcased her eyes. The skirt she wore had two slits on either side with the belt sitting low on her hips showing her nice lower belly. She had a thin coin belt around her waist that jingled with every move she made. As the music wafted through the restaurant in a slow tempo, Jennifer started out with smooth figure 8's. Her slender arms were above her head as she her body slithered like a snake; she knelt down to the floor, keeping her body straight before coming back up. She went all out with her performance as the beat of the music picked up by doing hip drops, shimmies, mayas, belly flutters and of course slow, belly rolls. The crowd clapped to the rhythm as she wiggled to the first table where a man in a dark blue suit was watching. She sprawls on her back across the table in front him and smiled.

"Go on, sexy. Make my bellybutton happy!" She told him playfully as her head went back.

She did that on purpose. She discovered a long time ago that the sensations are heightened when she can't see what's being used or when it was coming. The man smiles and takes one of the daisies from the centerpiece, plucks the stem off halway and tickles her bellybutton deeply with it making her arch a little and coo. After finishing, he places the blossom in her bellybutton. The audience lets out a collective "Aww" at the action. Feeling that he was done, Jennifer raises up, puts the blossom in her hair and sweetly strokes his face.

"Thanks, sweety." She giggled.

She shimmies to the next table a few feet away from her where two women were sitting in wait and offers up her navel in the same manner as before.

"Come on, girls, I swing both ways...navel-wise, anyway. Have fun with this bellybutton!" She grinned as she let her head go back. She rolled her belly as encouragement...like they needed any.

One lady smiles and pours a little bit of her red wine into her deep innie. First she quickly slurps it, causing a weird, but pleasurable sensation to ripple throughout Jennifer's body, then she deeply tongued it clean for her friend who pulls out a tube of cherry flavored lip gloss...the kind with the fuzzy applicator. She slowly rubs gloss all around inside the enticing orafice as the fuzzy applicator tickles the sensitive walls of her bellybutton. It felt so good to Jen, she giggled and moaned softly as she arched up into the applicator, her eyes closed all the while. Once the sexy dimple was all shiny, the lady then slowly and deeply licked the gloss from her innie finishing it with a soft bellybutton kiss. Both girls wink at Jen who winked back shivering from the lingering sensations.

"You girls have good taste. And I mean that quite literally."

Jennifer danced on to the next table where a young couple sat after enjoying their meal. She looks at the girl and says as she bends back over their table:

"In case you get jealous, you can play with my innie, too!"

The young man gets a q-tip from his wallet and slowly tickles her offered navel making her laugh. He twists it right in the center, unaware of the tiny hole in the middle, making her arch and let out a soft moan. When he finished, his girlfriend looks at him...with a smirk. She reaches into her purse and pulls out a lipstick brush. With a smile, she slowly traces Jen's abdominal dimple making the dancer roll her belly seductively. She gives Jen's deep bellybutton a slow, sensual tickle which makes her let out another soft moan. She then flips it around and gently pushes the blunt end in. Jen could feel her throbbing pulse beat against it and liked that feeling so much, she pushes her belly into the brush handle. After she slowly pulls the brush out. the girlfriend whispered something in her beau's ear which makes his eyes go wide. She said she wanted him to play with her bellybutton later when they got home. Jen overheard her and grinned at the couple as she lifted herself from the table.

"You two have fun. And trust me, girl, the brush feels amazing...both ends." She winked.

She saunters to the next table, which is occupied by two young men seeming to be of college age.

"Mmm, you like what you see?" She asked as she arched back far. When the boys answered her, she let her belly flutter to turn them on more. "Then, show me your stuff, boys." She said, offering up her deep innie. People were amazed at how her bellybutton stayed round and open even when she was bent all the way back.

Both young men had some candy in their pockets that they had bought earlier and decide on some fun ways to eat it.

The first one had a pack of strawberry pop rocks. He filled her deep navel halfway with the sizzling candy and poured some of his wine into it. The popping sensation made her giggle and arch her back more. Her belly sexily went up and down as her breathing slightly quickened due to the popping right on her navel's most sensitive part. Feeling the time was right, the young man slurped the concoction from her navel and slowly licked it clean.

The other had a single pixy stick. Grinning to his friend, he poured it into her navel, licked his finger and dipped it into her powder filled bellybuton giving it a wiggle as he did. This elicited a giggle and some cooing from the submissive Jennifer. He licks the powdery candy from his finger and repeats the process, wiggling finger and all, until it's all gone. He then gives her bellybutton a long deep licking to clean it out before she raised up.

"Mmm, you boys are 'sweet'". She blew them a kiss and the two boys high fived each other. Jen made this a night they wouldn't forget.

She gives them a wink and moves to the next table occupied by three young ladies and two guys.

"Ahh, A full house at this one. Five times the fun!" She said as she positioned herself overtheir table. She arches back and stretches her belly, baring it for all. "Go fot it!"

All of them were into their dessert course and decided to eat some of each dish from her belly and navel.

The first girl had a slice of devil's food cake. She took a fingerful of chocolate icing and filled her navel with it, wiping some around the rim. But instead of her eating it, the guy sitting next to her licked it from Jen's navel.

He slowly licks it clean and he had a bowl of fruit cocktail. He poured a little of the juice into her bellybutton and pushed a grape deep inside until it fit snugly. Jen smiled and rolled her belly, as if trying to get it out. She even panted as if she was having trouble. The young man looked to the woman next to him and gave her the nod. With a smile, she leaned down over Jen's belly and bit the grape in half, using her tongue to dislodge the rest from her innie and lapping the juice out slowly.

She had a cake with cinnamon imperials decorating it and placed one deep inside her navel with a gentle push. Again, Jen playfully rolled her belly as if trying to get it out with no hands. The guy next to her leaned over and licked some of the red coloring off. After a few licks, he lifted his head and pretended to wipe his brow, saying it was HOT and then uses his tongue to scoop out the hot candy. Jen was arching and moaning since they started and looked forward to more.

Now, he had an ice cream sundae for dessert and scooped some ice cream out of the bowl, putting some in her deep innie. The sudden cold made her jump, but she liked it. She enjoyed the creativity of this group. The girl next to him leaned over and slurped the ice cream out before licking her navel clean.

Since she and the last guy were sharing a sundae, she took the cherry, plucked the stemm off and slowly tickled Jen's bellybutton with it before pushing the cherry into into it. The first girl who started it leaned down and licked around the cherry, bit into it and used her tongue to scoop it out before giving Jen's bellybutton a deep tongue cleaning.

During every one of Jen's umbilical escapades, the man in the back with hungry eyes watched with anticipation; hoping for a turn at her delectable bellybutton. His eyes were focused on her delicious innie, thinking of all the things he could do with it. He took in every belly movement and noted how her tummy quivered and loads of ideas began forming in his head...

Jen raised up from the 'full house' table and shivered with delight making the coins on her belt jingle.

"Whoo! Did I hit the jackpot here!" She grinned. "No wonder I love dessert."

Giving a smile and a wink to every one, she shimmied on to the next table, drawing closer to her lustful admirer. This table had four young ladies who were having a Girls' Night Out.

"Here you go, gals," Jen says, patting her stomach as she bent back over their table. "Navel for all!"

As the girls giggled, one girl took decided to do something different. They all liked the idea of eating from the dancer's navel so the lead girl poured some ketchup into her deep innie then all four girls dipped french fries into it one by one, pushing the fries against the inside of her bellybutton. Every once in a while, a fry would hit Jen's sweet spot and she would arch in pleasure. After they were done, each girl took turns tonguing her bellybutton until it was clean and no longer smelled of ketchup. Jen was about to raise up, but she was gently pushed back by the girl on the end. They weren't quite done yet. For their big finish, each girl deep fingered her tasty bellybutton. Jen closed her eyes and arched up moaning softly as each finger wiggled inside her sexy belly dimple.

The man watching in the background licked his lips. He was anxiously waiting for his turn. Jen and her deep bellybutton were so close, he could literally taste it. His dream bellybutton was but one table away. When the girls were finished, Jen slowly lifted herself from their table and smiled at the girls.

"We should do this again...and I mean that." She winked before swaying her belly to the next customer. This next table, like the first, also had only one man. He was good looking and that made it more enjoyable for Jennifer.

"You're cute. Don't hold back, love. Show me whatcha got." She says to the man.

This time, Jen didn't drape across his table. Instead, she did a slow, deep backbend, right in front of him. Her belly was smooth and taut and her bellybutton remained wide open. On most people, their navel would stretch into a slit. Hers remained as a nice unobstructed oval. The man just looked up at the crowd with a silly grin on his face before looking back at Jen's sumbissive form. Since he was single, he decided to be daring and take a shot. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and started kissing the soft skin around her navel. But he wasn't done there. He then placed his lips onto her bellybutton and gently kissed it as if it were a mouth. Jen was enjoying the felling of his lips on her innie but before she could raise up fully, she closed her eyes and bent back even further. Why? Because the soft kiss to her navel turned into a passionate, deep french kiss and his tongue was stroking the most sensitive part of her bellybutton. Jen panted and ran her hands up his arms, bracing herself as his tongue lovingly licked her sensitive navel. The audience cheered loudly, liking how this guy had some guts to do something so daring in public. He stopped and gave her bellybutton one last kiss before allowing her to stand straight, albeit a little dizzy from being bent backwards and from the kiss itself.

"Oh, wow!" She panted out, her belly moving according to her heavy breathing. "we need more customers like you." She smirked.

The hungry man's eyes widened as he watched this guy almost bring Jen into an orgasm from the navel kiss. He was so sure he could kiss her bellybuton much better than that guy could, and he was also sure he'd get his chance right now. Just as she turned to look his way, the announcer's voice came on.

"Well, we hope you enjoyed the show tonight, folks, but, unfortunately, our little Jenny here does have a home to go back to. Good night and we hope you all come back soon!"

Jen gave a wave to everyone, took a bow and ran backstage amidst thunderous applause. The hungry man was furious, but he hid it well as to not attract any undue attention. The ones who were playing with Jen's navel were chatting about how much fun it was and how they would be coming back more often. It seems as if the dance had done its job in increasing the restaurant's patronage. What Jen didn't know was that it did another job...one that would put her in danger.

Time passed and the man waited outside until he and Jen were the only ones left. He hid in the bushes as Jen, who was still in her outfit walked to her car. She had on an overcoat because she was too tired from her performance and was going to shower and go straight to bed that night. Little did she know, that wasn't going to happen.

Seeing his chance, the man walked up and put on friendly smile. He figured he'd make small talk with her before he would strike.

"Evening." He said.

"Good evening." Jen replied. "Sorry I didn't get to you tonight. Maybe I could make it up to you another time."

"Sure, that'd be great! But listen, I think that last guy you danced for might want to hurt you."

That statement made Jen stiffen a bit.

"How so? You don't think he's a stalker, do you?"

"It's just that he kissed your navel so passionately. I think he'd loved to bring you harm through it. I just want you to be careful."

"Thanks, I appreciate the concern." She said, a little fearful. "I'll just get home and ...MMFMFMMFMFMMFMFMFMFMFMFF!"

Jen never finished the sentence. When she turned to her open her car door, a chloroform-doused rag covered her nose and mouth. She struggled to escape his grip as hard as she could. Hey eyes widened and her belly heaved as she was leaned back. She fought valiantly, but it was to no avail as her world went dark.

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End of part one.

(part 2)