after tumbling through the air for a couple seconds you land in the basket of a giant bike you look up to see the massive form Shampoo's face as she gets on the bike muttering something incoherent about Ranma before you to were zipping off to her next stop. At her next stop she quickly grabs something out of the basket which you realize is a food delivery she doesn't seem to have noticed you at all
you scramble up out of the basket and over the bike frame, tiny hands grasping at the slick metal surface as you try to pull yourself up onto the seat desperate to try and get her attention and getting there just in time as she comes back from her delivery. You feel the wind whipping around you as Shampoo climbs onto the bike, her movements slow and deliberate from your miniature perspective.
You reach out towards her, tiny fingers stretching out towards her back, hoping to grab her attention before she sets off. But it's too late.her butt crush you into it and the seat
You struggle to pull yourself up onto the bike seat, but the smooth metal frame seems to offer no purchase for your tiny hands. As Shampoo settles onto the bike, you feel the weight of her body bearing down on you, pressing you into the unforgiving surface of the seat.
The wind whips around you, buffeting you as the bike picks up speed. You struggle to catch your breath, feeling the pressure of Shampoo's body pressing down on you with each passing moment. Your fingers desperately claw at the smooth metal frame of the bike, but there's nothing for you to hold onto. You feel Shampoo's weight pressing down on you, pinning you against the seat and pushing you into the fabric of her butt.
The wind whips around you, making it hard to breathe as the bike hurtles forward. You struggle to keep your balance on the slick surface of the seat, your tiny body bouncing up and down with each jolt of the bike.
Despite the danger and discomfort, you refuse to give up. You know that you must find a way to get Shampoo's attention if you are to have any hope of surviving in this strange and unfamiliar world.
With all your strength and determination, you summon up a final burst of energy and lunge upwards, trying to catch Shampoo's attention as she pedals furiously ahead. Your voice is lost in the rush of the wind. As you strain to get Shampoo's attention, your effort only serves to push you further into the fabric and flesh of her butt. You feel her muscles tense as she pedals, each movement driving you deeper into the warm and soft surface beneath you.
Despite the discomfort, you refuse to give up. You struggle to free yourself from her flesh, wriggling and squirming with all your might. But the fabric of her clothes and the pressure of her body against you makes it almost impossible to move.
The wind whips around you, making it hard to breathe as you cling desperately to the slick surface of the bike seat. You feel your tiny body bouncing up and down with each jolt of the bike, the momentum threatening to throw you off at any moment. then she comes to a Sudden stopped as she reaches her destination and gets up to your horror with you still stuck your ass as then realize what building she's headed into take you as her prisoner without even realizing
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