You shout out to Sara as loud as you can and she hears you. She quickly look at her phone to find the best way to get the cat to vomit and finds a home remedy that she has all the ingredients for. She mixes it up and force feeds the already miserable Pixie.
After a few minutes and some hacking Pixie coughs you up cover in a hair ball and various nasty substances. Sara laughs "That should teach you for trying to run on me." as she lifts up Pixie and puts her back in her cat carrier to sleep off the ordeal.
Next Sara gingerly picks you up and takes you to the kitchen sink to clean you with soap and water. "I want you to remember this" she tells you "Next time I won't be so nice to rescue you." as you lie there in a paper towel exhausted from the whole experience. "I'll let you recover tonight but tomorrow you're getting punished for causing me all this trouble." Sara takes you back to the hamster cage and drops you inside to rest up for tomorrow.
You are exhausted and pass out asleep in the cage until morning when you are awakened but Sara dropping in a piece of her egg breakfast for you to eat. "Better get ready quick because I'll be back for you soon." she tells you as she storms off to get ready.
It isn't long before she is back and takes you to a table where she has thread and scissors. She ties your wrists together tightly with the thread and then follows suit with your ankles. You want to ask her what she is doing it but you don't want to irritate her anymore. She then gets a piece of material that you realize is a pair of bikini thong underwear. She ties your wrists to the rear of the panties and then stretches you out pulling your arms over your head and ties your ankles to the thong. "Perfect" she says as she examines her work. "I am going to keep you nice and secure cuddles between my ass cheeks all day while I go to work." she tells you, "Enjoy!" as she slips on her panties wedging you up her ass.
You barely can breath between being squeeze by her ass and the lack of fresh air and it only gets worse when she sits down to drive. Fortunately she works in a store and spend most of her day standing but that is a minor relief. You hope you'll pass out from lack of air but that doesn't happen and you are forced to continue smelling her ass.
You finally get relief when she goes to the bathroom lowering her panties to look at you while sitting on the toilet to pee. She tells you "I usually eat a salad for lunch but today I think I'm going to treat myself with Taco Bell. I usually won't eat it because it gives me gas." she says with a giggle as she pulls her panties back up firmly wedging you against her ass again.
She is true to her word getting Taco Bell for lunch and by the end of her shift she is passing gas enough to make you wish for death. It is a thousand times worse than smelling a fart at normal size and your eyes burn. She leaves work and as she walks to her car you hear her say "I feel guilty for eating that. I think I need to hit the gym next."
She gets to the gym and goes in the locker room to change. She checks on you again and says "Your going to love this" she tells you "I'm going to start with five miles on the bike." You groan at the expectation of what that will feel like. She does a Peleton bike ride which involves intense cycling with parts where she stands and cycles giving you a moment of relief before her ass slams back down on the seat. Fortunately after 45 minutes of torture, she continues with weight training.
Near the end you hear her talking to someone and you realize it's Debbie and you scream for her to save you but it is no use being buried in her ass with music blaring in the gym and their own voices. You also realize as she is ending her workout that you belong to this girl and will never be free and even then what good would that be stuck at a few inches tall and at the whim of whoever possesses you.
Your thoughts are interrupted by Sara back in a bathroom stall in the locker room as she lowers her panties down again to take a dump. "Oh, are you sad because of your situation or because of my farts?" she says with a fake pout. "Cheer up. Bedtime is only a few hours away and I'll take you off." The smell of her poop hits you and your eyes tear up more as she laughs at you before puling her panties back up.
Finally when the day is over, Sara removes her panties leaving them with attached lying on the floor as she gets ready for bed. She sits on the edge of the bed and looks at you deciding to ...