You crawl off the rivet and enter the lip of the pocket. Goddess Barbara uses her fingertip to occasionally prod you down further. Soon you are surrounded by denim. When you reach the bottom of the pocket, she keeps her fingertip pressed on top of you.

"Now you live in there and worship the inside of my little pocket". She pulls her finger out and you remain trapped in the tight denim. Once in a while, you feel her giant finger pressing from outside. The denim shoves against you and you are tightly squeezed.

As Goddess Barbara sits on the bench, she likes touching the little bulge in her coin pocket.

CONGRATULATIONS! You will survive (for at least a little while). The Goddess keeps in you in her pocket!

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