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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1594223

Will you survive after being shrunk?

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Chapter #5

Clarissa on the Couch

    by: Trisha Author IconMail Icon
You scramble out of the way of her ass as it makes impact with the couch. You just make it, tripping on the uneven fabric. Her landing bounces you into the air and onto a pillow. You slide down the pillow as she starts to lean into it. You dive once again, ending up behind her as she lies on the couch.

Then you see it: her gigantic, spandex-clad ass is right in front of you. Without a second thought you run up and hug it. It's soft to the touch, letting you sink in a bit. Her red thong is sticking out the top of her leggings, giving you ideas. First you climb up her ass cheek and slide yourself into her crack on the outside of her leggings. You bask in the warmth of her glorious butt.

Her fingers suddenly come back, and her manicured nail scrapes you up and out of her crack. She groans as she scratches. Not deterred, you walk back up as her hand retreats. Clearly that wasn't a secure enough position. You pull yourself up by the string of her exposed thong and pull yourself into her leggings. She scratches again, but you just slide yourself between her cheeks.

Her butt is sweating, which isn't surprising given how hot it is. The sweat makes it very easy to shimmy in deeper. You go further and further in, snug between her cheeks. If you die and go to heaven, it must be just like this. Clarissa has always been a beauty, as long as you've known her, and never would you have dreamed of scoring with her. But now here you are, being hugged by her amazing ass.

Suddenly her finger wraps around you and yanks you out from heaven. Within moments you're gazing into her beautiful face. You're stared from afar before, but at this distance and scale, she looks like a goddess.

"What the hell? Why...you're.....why were you in my butt?" she asks.

You think fast. Your goal is to die under her ass anyway, but maybe she could help you instead. Or you could just edge her into crushing you with that magnificent behind. You say, "I just shrunk suddenly and I saw you at the park and I had to get help somehow."

"So you went into my butt?" she says.

"Well, you see, well, I have a thing for giant women and I've always admired your butt and wanted to be crushed by it," you say.

She says, "Well, if dying under my ass is what you want you little pervert....
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