Dance Competition

Knocking the door “May I come in mom?” asked Siddharth who was accompanied by Abdul.  As they got in both were mesmerized and spellbound looking at her who was still applying makeup. She looked like an epitome of beauty . 

“So how do I look?” She asked, posing like a model with one hand on her hips and the other combing down silky smooth hair which hung loose on her shoulders.

Siddharth suddenly embraced Chitra in a tight hug, saying “Mommy, you’re beautiful.”

Chitra responded, “Dear, you might ruin my makeup. Please stop.”

Siddharth was disappointed and Chitra quickly gave him a kiss on the forehead, saying “I love you, baby.”

Chitra then greeted Abdul, “Hey Abdul, you look great. I love your outfit.” while she continued to apply makeup.

Abdul replied, “Didi, you look stunning. I’m sure many men will be envious of me today for dancing with you.”

Chitra laughed and replied, “Ha! I could say the same about the women.”

Siddharth asked, “Mommy, at least let me help you with your makeup?”

Chitra replied, “Oh dear, I’ve got it under control.” and nodded her head.

Despite Chitra’s initial objections, Siddharth continued to touch up her arms. Meanwhile, Abdul sat next to Siddharth and faced Chitra, who was still standing and combing her hair. Abdul showed Chitra a box of gel that he had bought specifically for her and asked, “Didi, what do you think of this gel? I bought it for you.” Chitra, still preoccupied with her hair, asked, “What’s it for, Abdul?”

“Abdul explained that the gel was meant to add a shine to the skin and handed the box to Siddharth. He then applied some of the gel to Chitra’s belly and waist, causing her to startle slightly. However, she continued with her makeup. She warned Abdul to be careful not to spill any on her dress and asked Siddharth to take over.”

“No need to ask, Mommy. I am always eager to take care of your belly,” Siddharth said, causing her to burst into laughter. He then applied the gel all over her belly and waist, giving it a tantalizing shine. “You look stunning, Mommy,” he added, playfully pinching her waist and making her jump.

As she stood before Siddharth, adjusting the intricate waist chain around her waist, he couldn’t help but reach out and poke her navel. She let out a giggle and lightly swatted his hand away, but he just chuckled and continued to playfully tease her. As he helped secure the clasp of her waist chain, he couldn’t resist tracing the lines of her navel with his finger one more time. She rolled her eyes and playfully pushed him away, but both of them were smiling from ear to ear, enjoying this small moment of affection.

The night of their performance arrived, and the crowd was buzzing with excitement. Pooja and Narein took the stage, dressed in shimmering costumes that sparkled under the lights. The music started, and they began to move, their bodies flowing in perfect synchronization. They twirled, leapt, and lifted each other with effortless grace, their movements telling a story of love and passion.

The crowd was enraptured by their performance. They had never seen anything like it before, and they couldn’t take their eyes off the dancers. With each step and gesture, Pooja and Narein brought the audience further into their world, until it felt like everyone was part of their story.

When the performance was over, the crowd erupted into thunderous applause. Pooja and Narein took their final bow, smiling and basking in the adoration of the audience.

It was Chitra who voiced out loud what was going on in both their heads.

“How on world are we going to beat that?” 

“We aren’t.” Abdul said dejectedly. “The best we can hope for now is the second place”.

“No we can. We must.” Chithra said determined. “Our choreography has a lot more actual dance moves in them than they do.”

“It doesn’t matter. The winner is going to be decided by audience poll. Remember? And they have already entertained them to the core. “

As he said it Abdul face lighted up with a sudden idea. But Chitra’s face fell. She knew Abdul was right. 

Abdul noticed it as well. “Hey, don’t make that face yet. We might still stand a chance.”

Chitra looked up at him skeptically to see him getting all fired up.

“If we improvise our dance moves a bit we might be able to make an enough difference to tip the audience in our favour”.

“Improvise how?”

“We just have to make sure your navel feast is feisty enough to overpower their sensual feast. And in our current choreography the moves with body contact is limited to just last few minutes of the song. If we are to top their performance, we will have to improvise our moves to include more body contact. It’s too late to plan it all out. We will have to improvise on the go.”

Chitra got a bit uncomfortable hearing that from Abdul’s mouth. She was used to hearing such weird things from Karthick. She just nodded.

Chitra was still skeptical as she wasn’t aware of the effect her navel can have on others. But she decided to trust Abdul on this as she didn’t have any better ideas and she so badly wanted to win this. 

“What if we mess up trying to improvise?” Chitra asked.

“Yes, its risky. Leave the improvising part to me. I will make opportunities in the dance to touch you more than we previously planned. All you have to do is go along with it and react accordingly. And maybe try exaggerating your ecstatic expressions a bit during the steps in the end. Doing moves is only half the job. Your reactions and expressions is what is going to sell it.”

Just then the host announced their names signaling it’s time for Chitra and Abdul’s performance. They looked at each other one last time before walking out on to the stage together. They were both uncertain but determined. 

She was a mesmerizing sight to behold as she walked into the room, her every movement exuding confidence and grace. As she made her way to the center of attention, she nonchalantly ran her hands over her belly, drawing all eyes to her. The subtle yet sensual motion of rubbing her belly only added to her allure, and everyone in the room was left spellbound by her captivating presence.

As Chitra went to the front of the dimly lit stage to take her opening stance the words Abdul just said played in her mind. “Make sure your navel feast is feisty enough to overpower their sensual feast”. She decided then and there that that was exactly what she was gonna do. She was going to be her seductive best.

Just then the opening beats of the song started and the stage came alive with lights. And simultaneously Chitra started swinging her hips to the beats.

Abdul was taken aback when she turned towards him and saw this new seductive version of Chitra. During their practice sessions she always had a kind of indifferent or neutral expressions. Abdul instantly became horny seeing her like this. Her body language and moves itself seemed to have gained a seductive touch now. 

Chitra kept dancing on with the sole objective of seducing her audience and gauging by the loud cheers she was getting she could tell she was succeeding.

Chitra’s clothing was very revealing, showing more skin than it concealed. Abdul also looked handsome and was eager to put all his energy into the performance. Her deep navel moved seductively as she swayed her hips.

Chithra  moved with fluidity, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the music. As she began to dance, she raised her arms above her head, showcasing her curvy form. The focus shifted to her belly as she started to undulate, her milky belly rippling and contracting in a sensual display. She was a vision of feminine power, captivating all who were watching with her seductive movements.

Abdul surprised Chitra by giving her a hug from behind while she was dancing. The audience was envious of Abdul’s dark hands on Chitra’s milky belly as he caressed and gently pinched her waist. Chitra’s movements were accompanied by various expressions on her face, responding to Abdul’s touch. Her gaze met with Karthick, who was seated in the front row with Siddharth. Abdul gave Chitra’s belly a firm squeeze, causing her to let out a sensual moan and make an intimate facial expression, looking directly at her husband.

Chitra and Abdul were dancing to a mixture of three popular item numbers, captivating the entire audience. Chitra’s hip movements were especially mesmerizing. During the first part of the song, the audience was envious of Abdul’s hands being constantly in contact with Chitra’s belly, as if he was holding her tightly. The audience’s hearts raced every time Abdul squeezed her belly in time with the music.

For the next part of the song, Abdul performed athletic moves that left everyone in awe. Even Chitra, who had taken a break on the sidelines to catch her breath, was impressed. Chitra then resumed her dance, with Abdul once again engaging in playful belly touching. He ran his fingers over her belly and gave it a gentle pinch, leaving the audience breathless. He repeated this action, which was not part of the original plan, causing Chitra to be momentarily surprised, but she continued to dance without letting it show on her face.

Chitra’s facial expressions were as sensual as her dance moves, captivating the audience. Abdul placed both his hands on her midriff and used his fingers to play a “piano” on her belly during a portion of the song that featured a piano instrument, which received a resounding response from the crowd. In doing so, his fingers briefly entered her navel, causing Chitra to make a soft moan, but she was still able to enhance her facial expression. Without taking a break, Abdul continued with the “dough step,” where he took a handful of her belly flesh in both hands and started kneading it, leaving the audience shocked. This bold performance set the duo apart from any other couple who had performed before.

The last part of the song began and the crowd was on their feet. When Chitra performed her signature hip swing, the crowd whistled in unison.

As the climax approached, Abdul’s heart rate increased. He knelt in front of Chitra and began to blow raspberries into her navel, which Chitra was not expecting. Her planned seductive expression turned into a lustful one, and she tightly held onto Abdul’s head. Abdul continued blowing raspberries into her navel and held onto her buttocks for support. Just before the song ended, Abdul slowly inserted his tongue into her navel, causing Chitra to make a loud moan that electrified the stage. Fortunately, the audience’s applause drowned out her moan. The crowd was in awe of the scintillating performance by Chitra and Abdul, with whistles, claps, and standing ovations. Chitra gave Abdul a quick stern look for his final move. Overwhelmed by the crowd’s appreciation, Chitra acknowledged them with a Namaste and a signature hip shake, which prompted another round of applause.