Freed From the Clutches of Lisa’s Ass
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 11
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by Alistair)
Seeing your crumpled form plastered to Lisa’s anus, Quinn was panicking, even if she wasn’t outwardly showing it. One wrong move could potentially damn you to spending a long time trapped inside Lisa’s colon, a fate that she was one of the few people who could save you from.
Looking nervously to Gigi and Brady, Quinn could see them looking to her for guidance, also completely unsure what to do. Quinn gulped nervously and started Quickly trying to think how to free you.
You meanwhile were looking up at the people who would hopefully be your saviours fearfully. Your position on Lisa’s butthole felt like you were being slowly swallowed by some dangerous animal, every slight shift from this woman had the potential to slide your body slightly further into the depths of her ass, if the three people above you didn’t interfere your life would likely be over.
Quinn’s fingers slowly and carefully approached your head, hoping that she would just be able to grab you by the head and pull you out. She hoped, rather optimistically, that the simplest solution would prove the most effective. However, she was proven wrong. As Quinn’s fingers approached you, they brushed against the sensitive skin of Lisa’s inner ass crack. The proximity of Quinn’s comparatively cold fingers caused Lisa’s anus to twitch and pucker on reflex. You would have screamed out in horror if you could as your puny, crumpled form was dragged another few millimetres into Lisa’s colon.
“Lisa, can you please not do that. You’re dragging him in further,” Quinn, in her panic at seeing you slip away with her, said these words fairly aggressively to Lisa. Not out of malice, but genuine panic.
“S-Sorry, I can’t help it! Your fingers are just so cold!” Lisa was on the verge of tears knowing that her unconscious movements were inching a poor, defenceless tiny closer to being trapped inside her, potentially never to be seen again. “I’ll try my best to not move, please just get him out!”
Quinn turned to Gigi for ideas, as the two women were at a loss on what to do next, both of their attentions were grabbed by Brady, still perched on Gigi’s shoulder.
“I-I think I can get him out,” Brady was attempting to put on a brave face but in truth he was terrified. In the end though, you had saved him so he had to at least try to return the favour.
“Ok Brady, don’t worry though we’ll be here to guide you. Plus I can keep you illuminated,” Gigi smiled reassuringly towards the young tiny, lifting her RC boat up for emphasis.
Brady smiled nervously back to Gigi, as Quinn approached and wrapped a small piece of string around his waist.
“Just so that we can definitely get you out, and maybe give you a bit more pulling strength to get Hunter out as well,” Quinn’s neutral expression broke and she gave Brady a small, nervous smile.
While that was all going on, you could feel Lisa’s anus squeezing tighter and tighter, and you could feel it starting to bulge out slightly. She was going to fart again, and there was no telling what was going to happen to you when she did. Images of you being blown out of her ass by the force of it were swiftly replaced by the much more dangerous prospect of your tiny body slipping inside fully while it was yawning open. You began to panic, and hoped that Lisa would at least tell your friends of what was stirring in her bowels. To your shock she wasn’t saying anything, maybe she was embarrassed about her gas? If that was the case, her embarrassment could potentially cost you your freedom if she farts before you could be rescued.
Brady was slowly lowered towards you by Quinn while Gigi kept the inside of Lisa’s crack illuminated. As Brady was lowered, you could feel the anus you were attached to quiver as it strained to hold back the gas that was building up behind it. Every second seemed to crawl by as Brady was lowered onto the skin just above Lisa’s butthole and began to clamber down. The anus didn’t quiver to his touch, but it wasn’t because Lisa couldn’t feel him, it was primarily because the smelly band of muscle was straining to hold back her gas.
After several seconds of Brady being out of your sight, being hidden over the lip of the bulging ring of muscle, he appears over it, only an inch away from you.
He scrambled over to you and started to pull and tug at you, his small fingers actually managing to get between your skin and Lisa’s!
He strained for a few seconds in silence before an ominous gurgle pierced the silence. Eyes wide, Brady began feverishly peeling you from Lisa’s skin as quickly as he could. Looking up, Quinn and Gigi’s eyes were also wide, clearly the gurgle was loud enough for them to hear as well. They each gave Lisa a look of pleading, clearly they were silently begging her to hold it in.
“Please hurry up little guy! I don’t know how long I can hold this for!” Lisa’s pleading made you feel sorry for her, she wasn’t intentionally doing this to you, her body was betraying her efforts to aid your rescuers.
Brady’s feverish peeling managed to loosen every part of your body still outside of Lisa’s bowels within a few minutes. He looked up to Quinn and signalled that she would have to pull you out the rest of the way.
Quinn nodded and began to pull Brady out, with Brady clinging as hard as he could, but your body just wouldn’t budge. Lisa’s butthole had your torso and legs in a vice-like grip. Brady was straining to keep a hold of your body, his arms actually stretching out slightly as he and Quinn were essentially using your body in a tug of war with Lisa’s anus, a game which the anus seemed to be winning.
After around a minute of this stalemate, Lisa’s anus twitched, and before you could react, an explosion of gas surged out of Lisa in an explosive fart.
The fart must have lasted ten seconds, and the force of it buffeted Brady all over the space between Lisa’s wobbling cheeks. Brady struggled to keep his grip of your flattened form which was being blown in all directions, but he did manage to keep hold of you. You noticed with an immense feeling of relief that Lisa’s gigantic fart had blown your lower body out of her anus, freeing you!
As Quinn quickly pulled you and a gagging Brady free, you noticed both her and Gigi’s noses were crinkled in disgust at the horrible smell which infused the whole room, although it wasn’t nearly as bad as what you and Brady endured at point blank range.
“I’m so sorry guys, I just couldn’t hold it in anymore! Please tell me you got him,” Lisa’s voice was laced with embarrassment and worry. As you were pulled out from her ass crack, you could see her face looking back over her shoulder at her mountain of an ass was bright red with shame. That was until she saw Brady clinging to your flattened form. Before you could even blink, Lisa flipped over and grabbed you. Holding you close to her generous chest she began showering you with apologies. You couldn’t even respond in your flattened state.
*****
It took you quite a while to reform, Lisa’s ass had done considerable damage to you. You now sat, fully reformed in Quinn’s palm, surrounded by your rescuers and Lisa. Brady sat in Quinn’s palm with you, having not left your side since Lisa had relinquished you after showering you with apologies.
“Again, I’m so sorry Hunter, if I had known that you were back there I’d have tried to free you in an instant,” Lisa still looked upset, even now that you were free. She continued, much quieter than the first part.“... and I’m sorry I farted on you”
“Honestly Lisa, it’s ok. It wasn’t your fault, and it all worked out in the end,” you smiled up at Lisa, who’s frown softened at your acceptance of her apology.
“Thanks Hunter, anyway I’ve gotta go, my kids will be wondering where I am, see you guys around,” with that Lisa left, and you couldn’t help but stare with no small amount of fear at the bouncing bubble butt you were almost lost in.
Tearing your gaze away from Lisa, you turned to your friends who helped rescue you.
“Thank you all so much, I don’t know what would have happened if you all hadn’t interfered.”
“Hey, no problem little dude! As much as it was a bad situation it was pretty fun sending you out on my little boat, if you need any help with that sort of thing again, give me a call!” Gigi exclaimed. She was clearly back to her excitable, slightly nerdy self now that the damaged had passed.
“Yeah I’ll be sure to do that!” You turned to Brady. “Thanks a lot kid. You did great, I don’t think I’d have gotten out of there without you.”
“T-Thanks Hunter... I think I should be the one thanking you though. If it wasn’t for you Lisa wouldn’t even have been aware anything was wrong. She’d have left the beach with me still back there and... and...” he trailed off, not wanting to think about what could have happened to him.
You turned to Quinn. “Thanks Quinn, I knew you’d have my back, partner.”
Quinn glanced down at you, trying to act unconcerned, but hearing your words she responded.
“T-Thanks Hunter... glad you’re ok...” you noticed a small blush on her pale face as she said it. As quickly as it appeared, however, it disappeared. “We should probably go and tell Brigitte what happened. Gigi, you ok to get Brady back to his friends?”
Gigi nodded and, with a small smile to Brady, carried him off to find the people he came to the beach with.
What happens when you reach Brigitte’s office?
1) Brigitte decides that you and Gigi did such a good job with the boat rescue that she offers Gigi a job to help you patrol the beach in her RC boat.
2) Brady’s family arrives later on and wants to thank you.
3) Brigitte asks you to help find the other tinies that are still missing after the wave.
Seeing your crumpled form plastered to Lisa’s anus, Quinn was panicking, even if she wasn’t outwardly showing it. One wrong move could potentially damn you to spending a long time trapped inside Lisa’s colon, a fate that she was one of the few people who could save you from.
Looking nervously to Gigi and Brady, Quinn could see them looking to her for guidance, also completely unsure what to do. Quinn gulped nervously and started Quickly trying to think how to free you.
You meanwhile were looking up at the people who would hopefully be your saviours fearfully. Your position on Lisa’s butthole felt like you were being slowly swallowed by some dangerous animal, every slight shift from this woman had the potential to slide your body slightly further into the depths of her ass, if the three people above you didn’t interfere your life would likely be over.
Quinn’s fingers slowly and carefully approached your head, hoping that she would just be able to grab you by the head and pull you out. She hoped, rather optimistically, that the simplest solution would prove the most effective. However, she was proven wrong. As Quinn’s fingers approached you, they brushed against the sensitive skin of Lisa’s inner ass crack. The proximity of Quinn’s comparatively cold fingers caused Lisa’s anus to twitch and pucker on reflex. You would have screamed out in horror if you could as your puny, crumpled form was dragged another few millimetres into Lisa’s colon.
“Lisa, can you please not do that. You’re dragging him in further,” Quinn, in her panic at seeing you slip away with her, said these words fairly aggressively to Lisa. Not out of malice, but genuine panic.
“S-Sorry, I can’t help it! Your fingers are just so cold!” Lisa was on the verge of tears knowing that her unconscious movements were inching a poor, defenceless tiny closer to being trapped inside her, potentially never to be seen again. “I’ll try my best to not move, please just get him out!”
Quinn turned to Gigi for ideas, as the two women were at a loss on what to do next, both of their attentions were grabbed by Brady, still perched on Gigi’s shoulder.
“I-I think I can get him out,” Brady was attempting to put on a brave face but in truth he was terrified. In the end though, you had saved him so he had to at least try to return the favour.
“Ok Brady, don’t worry though we’ll be here to guide you. Plus I can keep you illuminated,” Gigi smiled reassuringly towards the young tiny, lifting her RC boat up for emphasis.
Brady smiled nervously back to Gigi, as Quinn approached and wrapped a small piece of string around his waist.
“Just so that we can definitely get you out, and maybe give you a bit more pulling strength to get Hunter out as well,” Quinn’s neutral expression broke and she gave Brady a small, nervous smile.
While that was all going on, you could feel Lisa’s anus squeezing tighter and tighter, and you could feel it starting to bulge out slightly. She was going to fart again, and there was no telling what was going to happen to you when she did. Images of you being blown out of her ass by the force of it were swiftly replaced by the much more dangerous prospect of your tiny body slipping inside fully while it was yawning open. You began to panic, and hoped that Lisa would at least tell your friends of what was stirring in her bowels. To your shock she wasn’t saying anything, maybe she was embarrassed about her gas? If that was the case, her embarrassment could potentially cost you your freedom if she farts before you could be rescued.
Brady was slowly lowered towards you by Quinn while Gigi kept the inside of Lisa’s crack illuminated. As Brady was lowered, you could feel the anus you were attached to quiver as it strained to hold back the gas that was building up behind it. Every second seemed to crawl by as Brady was lowered onto the skin just above Lisa’s butthole and began to clamber down. The anus didn’t quiver to his touch, but it wasn’t because Lisa couldn’t feel him, it was primarily because the smelly band of muscle was straining to hold back her gas.
After several seconds of Brady being out of your sight, being hidden over the lip of the bulging ring of muscle, he appears over it, only an inch away from you.
He scrambled over to you and started to pull and tug at you, his small fingers actually managing to get between your skin and Lisa’s!
He strained for a few seconds in silence before an ominous gurgle pierced the silence. Eyes wide, Brady began feverishly peeling you from Lisa’s skin as quickly as he could. Looking up, Quinn and Gigi’s eyes were also wide, clearly the gurgle was loud enough for them to hear as well. They each gave Lisa a look of pleading, clearly they were silently begging her to hold it in.
“Please hurry up little guy! I don’t know how long I can hold this for!” Lisa’s pleading made you feel sorry for her, she wasn’t intentionally doing this to you, her body was betraying her efforts to aid your rescuers.
Brady’s feverish peeling managed to loosen every part of your body still outside of Lisa’s bowels within a few minutes. He looked up to Quinn and signalled that she would have to pull you out the rest of the way.
Quinn nodded and began to pull Brady out, with Brady clinging as hard as he could, but your body just wouldn’t budge. Lisa’s butthole had your torso and legs in a vice-like grip. Brady was straining to keep a hold of your body, his arms actually stretching out slightly as he and Quinn were essentially using your body in a tug of war with Lisa’s anus, a game which the anus seemed to be winning.
After around a minute of this stalemate, Lisa’s anus twitched, and before you could react, an explosion of gas surged out of Lisa in an explosive fart.
The fart must have lasted ten seconds, and the force of it buffeted Brady all over the space between Lisa’s wobbling cheeks. Brady struggled to keep his grip of your flattened form which was being blown in all directions, but he did manage to keep hold of you. You noticed with an immense feeling of relief that Lisa’s gigantic fart had blown your lower body out of her anus, freeing you!
As Quinn quickly pulled you and a gagging Brady free, you noticed both her and Gigi’s noses were crinkled in disgust at the horrible smell which infused the whole room, although it wasn’t nearly as bad as what you and Brady endured at point blank range.
“I’m so sorry guys, I just couldn’t hold it in anymore! Please tell me you got him,” Lisa’s voice was laced with embarrassment and worry. As you were pulled out from her ass crack, you could see her face looking back over her shoulder at her mountain of an ass was bright red with shame. That was until she saw Brady clinging to your flattened form. Before you could even blink, Lisa flipped over and grabbed you. Holding you close to her generous chest she began showering you with apologies. You couldn’t even respond in your flattened state.
*****
It took you quite a while to reform, Lisa’s ass had done considerable damage to you. You now sat, fully reformed in Quinn’s palm, surrounded by your rescuers and Lisa. Brady sat in Quinn’s palm with you, having not left your side since Lisa had relinquished you after showering you with apologies.
“Again, I’m so sorry Hunter, if I had known that you were back there I’d have tried to free you in an instant,” Lisa still looked upset, even now that you were free. She continued, much quieter than the first part.“... and I’m sorry I farted on you”
“Honestly Lisa, it’s ok. It wasn’t your fault, and it all worked out in the end,” you smiled up at Lisa, who’s frown softened at your acceptance of her apology.
“Thanks Hunter, anyway I’ve gotta go, my kids will be wondering where I am, see you guys around,” with that Lisa left, and you couldn’t help but stare with no small amount of fear at the bouncing bubble butt you were almost lost in.
Tearing your gaze away from Lisa, you turned to your friends who helped rescue you.
“Thank you all so much, I don’t know what would have happened if you all hadn’t interfered.”
“Hey, no problem little dude! As much as it was a bad situation it was pretty fun sending you out on my little boat, if you need any help with that sort of thing again, give me a call!” Gigi exclaimed. She was clearly back to her excitable, slightly nerdy self now that the damaged had passed.
“Yeah I’ll be sure to do that!” You turned to Brady. “Thanks a lot kid. You did great, I don’t think I’d have gotten out of there without you.”
“T-Thanks Hunter... I think I should be the one thanking you though. If it wasn’t for you Lisa wouldn’t even have been aware anything was wrong. She’d have left the beach with me still back there and... and...” he trailed off, not wanting to think about what could have happened to him.
You turned to Quinn. “Thanks Quinn, I knew you’d have my back, partner.”
Quinn glanced down at you, trying to act unconcerned, but hearing your words she responded.
“T-Thanks Hunter... glad you’re ok...” you noticed a small blush on her pale face as she said it. As quickly as it appeared, however, it disappeared. “We should probably go and tell Brigitte what happened. Gigi, you ok to get Brady back to his friends?”
Gigi nodded and, with a small smile to Brady, carried him off to find the people he came to the beach with.
What happens when you reach Brigitte’s office?
1) Brigitte decides that you and Gigi did such a good job with the boat rescue that she offers Gigi a job to help you patrol the beach in her RC boat.
2) Brady’s family arrives later on and wants to thank you.
3) Brigitte asks you to help find the other tinies that are still missing after the wave.
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April 23, 2025
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