"Hello? Hey, hey little guy....."
You awake from your slumber with a strange warmness surrounding you, much warmer than you but not painful or hot. It was rather nice. You do realize that you are no longer in your envelope, but rather a warm and soft place. The air was heavy and smelled musky, and the light was non existent. You gently touch the floor and feel a fleshy substance, followed by your entire prison shaking slightly as the voice from your dream speaks up.
"Aha, feels like you're awake. Probably not for long though. Don't worry, you made it on your trip. I got the letter you arrived with explaining who and what you are, and I'm honestly pretty flattered. So, I thought why not put you where you want to be while you were sleeping, so you could still wake up in a dream?!"
Suddenly, it all clicks together for you. You recognize that voice; you're in Natalie Portman's ass! Jumping up with excitement you hear a distant grumbling from behind you. You turn and squint your eyes against the darkness and see, in the dim surroundings, Natalie's tight asshole. You approach it carefully and reach out to touch it. Your hand sinks slowly into the flesh and-
PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRFHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT!!!!!!
A huge fart releases itself on you, the steaming torrent of air knocking you back and clearing any fresh air from your lungs. It was strong and potent but you were driven mad by it; you needed more!
From above, Natalie was in heaven as much as you were. Another grumble came from her stomach and while she pushed, nothing came out.
"Ahaha, like I told you, you may not be awake for long. I ate quite a big lunch, and I'm heading to the gym with my friend. I don't want her to have to suffer through my gas though, so why don't you be a dear and..."
