The vibrations of Mel's voice and her taunting laughter caused the skin beneath Fey to quake more..as if the pounding heartbeat wasn't enough...and to top it off the monster sized breasts were slapping the ground as they jiggled, creating shock waves that kept Fey from getting to her feet at all.  Eventually, after another half hour, Fey reached the upper surface of Melissa's breast and gazed across it's endless landscape to the towering nipple in the distance.  She was panting quite heavily as she stood there, the subtle rising and falling of Mel's chest like giant undulations to the shrunken Fey.  She begun her perilous voyage across the boob flesh towards the pink tower and finally reached out to touch the nipple, after another twenty minutes, looking quite exhausted.  She felt very hungry, tired and thirsty and her body was covered in sweat...most of it from Mel getting aroused during the whole event.  She looked up at the nipple, which was at least ten times taller than her current size and tried to scale it, slipping off from all the sweat on her hands and the tremors of Melissa's pounding heart that had gotten much stronger and quicker since she'd started crawling across Mel's breast.  After the seventh attempt she spoke across to Mel in her tiny voice hoping for some leniency since she was her girlfriend<br/>"Mel, sweetie...it's just too difficult, I can't get to the top without using my wings.  I'm tired, hungry, hot and thirsty...please, I did my hardest."  She explained.  "Surely reaching your nipple without using my wings counts for something."  She trembled with a timid blush across her insignificantly small cheeks.  At least she knew she was as small as the curse would force her to be.  She was even smaller than most of the other tiny people at this size and could probably even fit inside Mel's nipple.  "Come on Mel, love."  She pleaded with her lover, knowing this was a one sided relationship, but also knowing that Melissa did enjoy having her company...if only as a tiny plaything.