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Chapter #5
Hanging from Neekolul's shorts
by: Unknown
Neekolul says goodbye to her viewers and shuts off her camera. She had called out your name a few times and
the chat was going wild with speculation but the supposedly shrunken donator never turned up. The whole thing is believed to be a prank and Neekolul laughs it off as if nothing happened.
"AND IF ANYBODY KNOWS WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM, SEND A MESSAGE! I WOULD LIKE TO MAKE SURE HE GETS HOME SAFE."
A teasing dance in front of the viewers and a wink, they didn't care about much else after that. Meanwhile you managed to grab onto the back of her black booty shorts. You almost died getting to this point but it was completely worth it. Clinging to her ass like an ant that wandered off, you can't believe you're traveling around the house with the help of a giant unaware Neekolul. You're actually having the time of your life even with the constant danger of being crushed by a giant ass or drowning in the ocean that was once just a bathroom sink. The house is full of dangers and one terrifying cat that hasn't seen you yet so you have been traveling by clinging to the never ending threads that make up the lower halve of Neekolul's shorts. You decided to just take the chance, After all you had cleared out your life savings so you could end shrunken in her bedroom. How long was this supposed to last for anyway?
Neekolul walks over to her bathroom mirror and fixes her hair in front of the mirror and airs out her boobs from imprisonment in a tight white tank top. Something vibrates from the pocket in her shorts. You suddenly see her hand come down dangerously close to you, threatening to swat you off her butt. Instead the hand reaches into the pocket and retrieves her cellphone.
"I DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED." She booms to the caller. The voice on the other line goes on for a few seconds while Neekolul begins to fidget with boredom.
"YEAH MAYBE TELEPORTED ELSEWHERE. ANYWAY I'M GOING TO SHOWER. SEE YOU LATER.
She hangs up, completely unaware that a tiny donor is hanging onto the back of her black booty shorts and now beginning to invade on her privacy a bit. You want to be decent and leave the room but you realize that the drop below is a lot steeper than you thought. You would probably break every bone in your bone if you fell from this height.
"YAAAAAAAAWWWWWNNNNNN." Neekolul stretches and her clothes ruffles with you still dangling from her shorts. Neekolul flexes her ass and the sudden movement creates a nauseating turbulence. Her butt is average sized to the usual perspective. It is now that you are hanging onto it that it is a soft covered set of hills. The earthy fragrance mixed with perfume fills your senses with a desire to never leave it. But as you are dazed and confused from Neekolul going about on her routine, your cozy spot on her shorts is about to disappear.
Four of her fingers dig into the top of her shorts and pull apart the elastic waistband. Her butt cheeks rise and wiggle as she takes her shorts off. You swing around from her hips as the piece of clothing keeping you from death is lowered down by the unclothing giant.
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