You wriggle out and try to make amends with the...
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 7
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by kla)
The heat and the pressure underneath this woman was nearly too much for you, buried under her butt. With all your might you tried to wriggle and get away from her but being directly under her cheek made it impossible for you to move. You tried to focus on what to do under the heat and pain you were in.
"I have to get out of here, I cant fail on my first task of the day! And what will my boss and the other lifeguards think of me when property of the beach gets destroyed under my watch?" You tried again but there was no avail. She was just much too heavy for you and you were much too squashed. Your senses became more and more dull thanks to the immense heat and pressure you were suffering. After sometime.. you coulndt say if it were 10 min or 1h her butt sweat began dripping from her cheek, forming a layer on her butt and yourself. At first you were just disgusted as anyone would, especially when that sweat comes from this bodyregion. Suddenly you remembered the poor guy, who apparently voluntered to experience this and much worse things as her swimsuit bottom."Why would someone volunteer for such a horrible treatment with all the sweat and worse? Especially only for the profit of such an unpleasant woman" you wondered.
"Whait SWEAT that's it! I can try to wriggle around the next time she shifts her position and with a little luck I can escape due the layer of liquid around me! Or maybe dig my way out of here, right beside the sand doesnt seem so compressed as it is here" you thougt.
After some time the woman did shift around for some reason. The silent *plop* of a sunscreen bottle delivered the explanation why luck was on your side. But it didnt matter to you: You wriggled your whole body to move a little forward. Step by step you moved forward like a snail, unfortunatly for you was the fact that you were just as slow as the animal. Finally you arrived at the section of loose sand to dig your way to freedom. When you looked up you could see the huge ass crack of your (former?) captive. You tried to get the fear out of your head, cause it would only lead to freeze you because of that feeling.
"Now lets do this" you said to yourself, trying to motivate you and getting the fear out of your head. Suddenly you heard a quiet but noticable voice:
"Hello? I mmmpf HELP!"
You nearly pissed yourself out of fear until you remembered the thong-guy and that the voice most likely belonged to him.
The next moment you looked up and saw the butt looming over you. You had to think quickly: "Ok I dont know what is happening here but first i need to get away from this ground zero, if i make it I can solve the riddle of the thong-mans voice" you cursed yourself for the term "thong- guy" but since that stupid law passed the supreme court it was all around the news and media in general.
You digged your way away from this dangerous place and made mor progress than you expected yourself. You were in a good physical condition but was helping you the most , was the fact that this woman took her sweet time for putting on her sun lotion.
After your work was done and you felt safe enough to look back you realized that you indeed made it out of the danger zone. Exhausted you allowed yourself a moment of rest,celebrating your victory and taking a deep breath of fresh air.
After 5 min of resting and reforming more and more you were nearly in your original human form,which filled you with joy and relief. Mostly because it wouldnt be the first time for you getting away from one danger and stumbling in the next.
Speaking of danger: " I have to solve this stupid situation with this woman without getting squashed again you " you told yourself. "But what about the guy in her back... Was he really calling for help or was it just the pressure and heat which made me hallucinate?" you wondered.
While thinking about this occurence under the butt your feet finally plopped back in their normal form and you were able again to walk and solve the problem with the lifeguard stand and maybe solve the riddle of the voice.
You slowly approached the woman, who seemed to read a book with her sunglasses on and enjoying her time. What angered you additionally to your broken work station was the fact that she does not seem to be concerned about what you two talked about before, now almost her whole body was in the tiny section.
"Ähm EXCUSE ME ,MISS?" you shouted up to her.
Confused she took her sunglasses down a little to see who was talking to her and finally she cought sight of you.
"You again? What do you want from me again? I'm trying to enjoy me time here at the beach. Wasn't our early talk enough for you to realized that you are not welcome here?
What she said was making a very angry and much less careful.
"I'M THE LIFEGUARD HERE AND YOU ARE A GUEST OF THIS BEACH. I REMIND YOU THAT YOU HAVE TO FOLLOW THE ORDERS OF THE STAFF WITHOUT EXCEPTION!" you screamed at her full of anger.
At first she looked shocked at your outburst but soon she just smirked while shrugging her shoulders. She doesnt seem to be impressed and answered with a slight giggle :
"Well Mr. Lifeguard, of course I follow the orders of the beach. We talked about my rights...aaahm his rights to be in this tiny section."
When she mentioned the guy in her backside, you suddenly remembered your second goal for this conversation but you had to play your cards smart.
"Well first of all I have to correct you a little, indeed you followed my orders from before but it seems like you didnt notice that you destroyed property of the firm I'm working for, my Lifeguard- outlook. Which i believe wasnt on purpose but still is a violation.
"I didnt destroy anything, i would be glad if you showed me proof of these wild accusations" she demanded.
After you told her to stand up and look behind her, her face turned red out of anger or shame you couldnt tell.
"Well ok , seems like I did, but there was no way for me to see this little match- house." Plus it was Brains fault as well" she said while pointing at her thong, which began to have a deep red colour.
"This brings me to the next topic i wanted to ask you about..." you started your sentence dripping of confidence after your last verbal win against this woman. You were disgusted that she tried to blame her thong for this but that was their personal problem. What you were interested in was the usage license
with both their signatures.
"May I ask you for your usage license please?" you asked.
"Well no , cause that is really none of your damn buisness and besides I only have to show it to a police officer." she said offended.
"Well that is indeed very true but when I was burried with my Outlook -tower under you I could hear a voice shouting out for help, which made me believe It was worth asking why this might be" you said overconfidently, forgetting about the difference in her and your possibilties.
"Well, Well, Well we have a very dedicated young lifeguard here it seems, always seeking for the wellbeing of his customers." she said while searching in her beach bag. After a little time of searching, she took a very creasy piece of paper out of her bag, which was nearly not readable due of its bad state. On one corner you could see a big coffee spot in the middle there was something which looked like ketchup.
"This is the Usage License for my little thongy- Tony here", she said while pulling on her thong to emphazise her power over him and smirking at you.
When you looked on it you could only read that her name was Rachel Wood and that her part of the document had a signature as it should be. But the other half of the paper, where his information should be was all dirty and nearly not readable. At first you thought you would have lost again against this woman but fortunatly for you, you realized that there was no signature to see under the coffee spot.
"I'm sorry mam it seems there is no signature of a Tony on this license which makes the whole document wortless, legally speaking of course" you said smiling and drunk of your own self esteem. " I will have to call my boss to further inspect this anomaly, I'm sure when we ask Tony he will explain everything" you said
In the blink of an eye the woman grabed you with light speed and you found yourself right in front of her angry face.
"Oh I dont think so my dear. Do you see this woman there?" she asked pointing at a huge curvy black woman in a skimpy blue bikini walking towards your spot and waiving with her arms to greet. Even from this perspective you could see that her assets , especially her butt were giant in comparison to Rachels
"This is Isabella, my dearest friend and by coincidence she is a notary which can confirm my story about tonys free choice to be a thong for me. " she explained to you with a huge smile on her face.
"She was responsible for all the paper work I had to do before I could get Tony where I wanted. So here is the deal little man either you stay silent about all of these accusations with the tower and tony, or maybe a new Usage License appears with your name on it and I promise you that the "For everyone to use"- Box will be crossed. I'm sure Isabella would gladly be of help for your wish. And the way I see it you would also make a great thong but I guess you will be the wrong size for a woman like me" she said with a telling expression on her face while turning her eyes to Isabell.
Now you were in a double windmill. either you give in and wont have an explanation for the lost tower or you will have to deal with a corrupt notary and her evil friend leading to a Usage Licence for yourself. "What shall I do either way I'm fucked up, the question is... is my well being more important than tonys? Noone will investigate his status as a thong without you.
The heat and the pressure underneath this woman was nearly too much for you, buried under her butt. With all your might you tried to wriggle and get away from her but being directly under her cheek made it impossible for you to move. You tried to focus on what to do under the heat and pain you were in.
"I have to get out of here, I cant fail on my first task of the day! And what will my boss and the other lifeguards think of me when property of the beach gets destroyed under my watch?" You tried again but there was no avail. She was just much too heavy for you and you were much too squashed. Your senses became more and more dull thanks to the immense heat and pressure you were suffering. After sometime.. you coulndt say if it were 10 min or 1h her butt sweat began dripping from her cheek, forming a layer on her butt and yourself. At first you were just disgusted as anyone would, especially when that sweat comes from this bodyregion. Suddenly you remembered the poor guy, who apparently voluntered to experience this and much worse things as her swimsuit bottom."Why would someone volunteer for such a horrible treatment with all the sweat and worse? Especially only for the profit of such an unpleasant woman" you wondered.
"Whait SWEAT that's it! I can try to wriggle around the next time she shifts her position and with a little luck I can escape due the layer of liquid around me! Or maybe dig my way out of here, right beside the sand doesnt seem so compressed as it is here" you thougt.
After some time the woman did shift around for some reason. The silent *plop* of a sunscreen bottle delivered the explanation why luck was on your side. But it didnt matter to you: You wriggled your whole body to move a little forward. Step by step you moved forward like a snail, unfortunatly for you was the fact that you were just as slow as the animal. Finally you arrived at the section of loose sand to dig your way to freedom. When you looked up you could see the huge ass crack of your (former?) captive. You tried to get the fear out of your head, cause it would only lead to freeze you because of that feeling.
"Now lets do this" you said to yourself, trying to motivate you and getting the fear out of your head. Suddenly you heard a quiet but noticable voice:
"Hello? I mmmpf HELP!"
You nearly pissed yourself out of fear until you remembered the thong-guy and that the voice most likely belonged to him.
The next moment you looked up and saw the butt looming over you. You had to think quickly: "Ok I dont know what is happening here but first i need to get away from this ground zero, if i make it I can solve the riddle of the thong-mans voice" you cursed yourself for the term "thong- guy" but since that stupid law passed the supreme court it was all around the news and media in general.
You digged your way away from this dangerous place and made mor progress than you expected yourself. You were in a good physical condition but was helping you the most , was the fact that this woman took her sweet time for putting on her sun lotion.
After your work was done and you felt safe enough to look back you realized that you indeed made it out of the danger zone. Exhausted you allowed yourself a moment of rest,celebrating your victory and taking a deep breath of fresh air.
After 5 min of resting and reforming more and more you were nearly in your original human form,which filled you with joy and relief. Mostly because it wouldnt be the first time for you getting away from one danger and stumbling in the next.
Speaking of danger: " I have to solve this stupid situation with this woman without getting squashed again you " you told yourself. "But what about the guy in her back... Was he really calling for help or was it just the pressure and heat which made me hallucinate?" you wondered.
While thinking about this occurence under the butt your feet finally plopped back in their normal form and you were able again to walk and solve the problem with the lifeguard stand and maybe solve the riddle of the voice.
You slowly approached the woman, who seemed to read a book with her sunglasses on and enjoying her time. What angered you additionally to your broken work station was the fact that she does not seem to be concerned about what you two talked about before, now almost her whole body was in the tiny section.
"Ähm EXCUSE ME ,MISS?" you shouted up to her.
Confused she took her sunglasses down a little to see who was talking to her and finally she cought sight of you.
"You again? What do you want from me again? I'm trying to enjoy me time here at the beach. Wasn't our early talk enough for you to realized that you are not welcome here?
What she said was making a very angry and much less careful.
"I'M THE LIFEGUARD HERE AND YOU ARE A GUEST OF THIS BEACH. I REMIND YOU THAT YOU HAVE TO FOLLOW THE ORDERS OF THE STAFF WITHOUT EXCEPTION!" you screamed at her full of anger.
At first she looked shocked at your outburst but soon she just smirked while shrugging her shoulders. She doesnt seem to be impressed and answered with a slight giggle :
"Well Mr. Lifeguard, of course I follow the orders of the beach. We talked about my rights...aaahm his rights to be in this tiny section."
When she mentioned the guy in her backside, you suddenly remembered your second goal for this conversation but you had to play your cards smart.
"Well first of all I have to correct you a little, indeed you followed my orders from before but it seems like you didnt notice that you destroyed property of the firm I'm working for, my Lifeguard- outlook. Which i believe wasnt on purpose but still is a violation.
"I didnt destroy anything, i would be glad if you showed me proof of these wild accusations" she demanded.
After you told her to stand up and look behind her, her face turned red out of anger or shame you couldnt tell.
"Well ok , seems like I did, but there was no way for me to see this little match- house." Plus it was Brains fault as well" she said while pointing at her thong, which began to have a deep red colour.
"This brings me to the next topic i wanted to ask you about..." you started your sentence dripping of confidence after your last verbal win against this woman. You were disgusted that she tried to blame her thong for this but that was their personal problem. What you were interested in was the usage license
with both their signatures.
"May I ask you for your usage license please?" you asked.
"Well no , cause that is really none of your damn buisness and besides I only have to show it to a police officer." she said offended.
"Well that is indeed very true but when I was burried with my Outlook -tower under you I could hear a voice shouting out for help, which made me believe It was worth asking why this might be" you said overconfidently, forgetting about the difference in her and your possibilties.
"Well, Well, Well we have a very dedicated young lifeguard here it seems, always seeking for the wellbeing of his customers." she said while searching in her beach bag. After a little time of searching, she took a very creasy piece of paper out of her bag, which was nearly not readable due of its bad state. On one corner you could see a big coffee spot in the middle there was something which looked like ketchup.
"This is the Usage License for my little thongy- Tony here", she said while pulling on her thong to emphazise her power over him and smirking at you.
When you looked on it you could only read that her name was Rachel Wood and that her part of the document had a signature as it should be. But the other half of the paper, where his information should be was all dirty and nearly not readable. At first you thought you would have lost again against this woman but fortunatly for you, you realized that there was no signature to see under the coffee spot.
"I'm sorry mam it seems there is no signature of a Tony on this license which makes the whole document wortless, legally speaking of course" you said smiling and drunk of your own self esteem. " I will have to call my boss to further inspect this anomaly, I'm sure when we ask Tony he will explain everything" you said
In the blink of an eye the woman grabed you with light speed and you found yourself right in front of her angry face.
"Oh I dont think so my dear. Do you see this woman there?" she asked pointing at a huge curvy black woman in a skimpy blue bikini walking towards your spot and waiving with her arms to greet. Even from this perspective you could see that her assets , especially her butt were giant in comparison to Rachels
"This is Isabella, my dearest friend and by coincidence she is a notary which can confirm my story about tonys free choice to be a thong for me. " she explained to you with a huge smile on her face.
"She was responsible for all the paper work I had to do before I could get Tony where I wanted. So here is the deal little man either you stay silent about all of these accusations with the tower and tony, or maybe a new Usage License appears with your name on it and I promise you that the "For everyone to use"- Box will be crossed. I'm sure Isabella would gladly be of help for your wish. And the way I see it you would also make a great thong but I guess you will be the wrong size for a woman like me" she said with a telling expression on her face while turning her eyes to Isabell.
Now you were in a double windmill. either you give in and wont have an explanation for the lost tower or you will have to deal with a corrupt notary and her evil friend leading to a Usage Licence for yourself. "What shall I do either way I'm fucked up, the question is... is my well being more important than tonys? Noone will investigate his status as a thong without you.
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