Partnership with Gigi
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 12
by
Bobob1
Brigitte huffed out a laugh. “Wow, that’s one hell of a story, you two.” She shook her head ruefully. “Not a single day on the job done, and you’re nearly sucked right inside some woman’s ass? A tiny life’s a rough one, huh?”
You glanced nervously at Quinn, who was holding you out in her hands towards Brigitte, then looked at your redheaded boss and managed a small laugh. “Uh…y-yeah. Yeah it is.”
At this moment in time, Quinn had taken you to Brigitte’s office without incident, and the two of you in tandem had explained everything that had transpired. The tidal wave in the tiny section, Brady stuck inside Lisa’s ass, Gigi and her RC boat getting you to Lisa, freeing Brady, almost being claimed by the monumental booty, and then the combined team effort that freed you. Honestly, you were still a bit frazzled by how closely you’d come to doom today, and Brigitte’s blasé attitude was off-putting (not that you’d say as much to her face).
Shrugging her shoulders, Brigitte interrupted your train of thought by leaning forward at her desk. “I mean, I’m incredibly impressed by all of you. Quinn’s quick-thinking saved your life, Hunter, and your own selflessness saved that young boy’s. Also, that girl with the boat…Gigi, right? Her resourcefulness enabled you to get the job done as well.” Your boss smiled approvingly. “Round of applause for everyone!”
“Thank you, ma’am.” You said, graciously, and Quinn did the same.
“That being said, I think you two have both done enough for one day. Go home a bit early, why don’tcha?” Brigitte offered. You breathed a sigh of relief at those words, and sank back into your roommate’s steady hand. Quinn as well turned to leave, but Brigitte spoke up once more. “Oh, Quinn! Before you go, find that Gigi girl and send her to speak to me. Alright?”
“Sure thing, boss.” Quinn replied, and then the two of you left Brigitte’s office.
*****
Afterwards, Quinn set you down on a bench in the lifeguard locker room and ran off to get Gigi. It only took her a few minutes, and then she was back. She changed out of her ill-fitting uniform (while you politely looked in the opposite direction despite the incredible temptation), and then Quinn scooped you up again and headed out to the parking lot. The two of you got into her car and drove home.
The rest of the night passed as predictably as possible. You and your new roommates enjoyed a nice dinner, and the four of you passed the time by talking about your respective days, as well as a few general icebreakers (favorite hobbies, favorite movies, superpower of choice, and the like). Avery sat on you twice by accident, and Morgan almost unknowingly dragged you into her shower when she ended up squishing you between her toes.
Surprisingly, your own strength and willpower saved you each time, a fact that seemed to impress Quinn. In fact, Quinn offered you a small space in her own room to sleep, as she managed to clear her incredible clutter and mess aside. Avery teased her relentlessly for rooming with you, but finally peace and quiet came as you and your new roommate and friend slipped into slumberland. Day one at Sanderson Beach had been a day you’d never forget (not with nightmares sure to follow), and you could only hope future days would be much better.
*****
The next morning was standard and routine, and it wasn’t long before you and Quinn were both dressed, well-fed, and off to Sanderson Beach. Going through the motions was painless and easy, as Quinn carried you along with her into the lifeguard locker room so she could put her stuff away and change back into her scandalously tight and revealing one-piece. Your mental fortitude was a bit weaker than the previous day, but all it took Quinn was a press of her big toe to squish you flat when she caught you attempting to sneak a peek.
Carrying your papery form with her, Quinn left the locker room and strolled into Brigitte’s office. The fiery redhead and sent Quinn a text that morning asking her to stop by before heading out to her shift at the left tower, and Quinn was more than willing to comply. What she (and you) were NOT expecting was to see a familiar face standing in Brigitte’s office, RC boat tucked under one arm, and bright red lifeguard uniform clinging to her body.
Gigi’s conversation with Brigitte the previous day had obviously been about applying for a job, because it was clear to see that she’d both applied and been hired on the spot, and was ready to start her first day. She smiled at you and Quinn, and as you finally reformed from your much-deserved squishing, you got your first good and proper look at her.
Gigi appeared to be in her mid-to-late twenties, and around 5’8” or so. Her short, curly brown hair framed her cute face well, and a light dappling of freckles on her light tanned skin brought out her hazel eyes and dimpled smile. As you’d surmised the previous day, Gigi was no slouch in the proportions department, a fact highlighted by the slimming lifeguard one-piece. Though nowhere near someone like Quinn, the swell of her chest was sizable, as was the heft of her rear end. She was definitely an attractive girl, for sure, and you had to keep yourself from staring too long.
“Long time no see, huh?” Gigi smirked playfully. “Guess I’m here to stay now, though.”
Quinn folded her arms (you were resting on her shoulder). “Brigitte roped you into applying?”
Brigitte scoffed. “You make it sound like this place is a chore to work at, Quinn.” She rolled her eyes. “And hell, if it isn’t sometimes…”
Gigi laughed, but shook her head. “No no, I was more than eager. I’ve honestly just been kinda drifting through life lately. Brigitte gave me the opportunity, and I really had no reason to turn it down!” She began to twirl a strand of her hair. “And, if I’m totally honest, yesterday was a lot of fun. Only because it all worked out in the end, though!”
Fully reformed, you spoke up. “Glad to have you aboard, Gigi! I couldn’t have saved Brady without you, and I probably wouldn’t have been saved in turn without you as well! Thank you so much!”
Gigi blushed faintly, and waved off your praise. “It was nothing, dude. Always happy to help. Actually, speaking of that…” She glanced knowingly at Brigitte.
Your boss cleared her throat. “Yeah, right, so…I’ve got an assignment for you two. Hunter and Gigi, from this day and onto the next few weeks, I want the two of you as a pair. Partners, if you will. Yesterday showed me that having a tiny on staff presents its own set of challenges, but also opportunities.”
“Ma’am?” You inquired, looking between her and Gigi. Gigi was smiling at you with understanding, and it was clear she had already been briefed on this partnership.
“Basically, I want you too patrolling the beach, but making use of Gigi’s special little vehicle.” Brigitte gestured to Gigi’s RC boat. For the first time since entering the room, you took note of how the RC boat had been painted bright red, and a little sticker of the Sanderson Beach logo was glued onto the hull of the boat. Brigitte continued. “Just like you saved Brady, the two of you can help out so many more people by working together. Am I understood?”
You blinked for a second, buying yourself time to process this information, but finally nodded. “O-of course, ma’am. Gigi and I will be the best partners on this whole beach!” You pumped your first excitedly, earning a giggle from Gigi, an approving nod from Brigitte, and a wary eyeroll from Quinn.
As your black-haired roommate handed you off to Gigi, you could’ve sworn you saw a brief look of apprehension (and maybe something more) cross her face, before it was immediately replaced with nonchalant apathy. Was she worried about your safety, Gigi’s reliability, or the fact that you wouldn’t be spending time with her? Regardless, Quinn then merely gave you a wave and left the office, leaving you to turn and look up at the gigantic smiling face of your new partner.
Cradling you delicately in her palm, Gigi and you said your goodbyes to Brigitte and then left her office, headed out towards the beach for your first day as patrol partners.
Once at the ocean’s edge, Gigi stepped out into the lapping waves and set her RC boat down, and then gently lowered you into the small plastic driver’s seat. Once in the seat, you realized that lying beside you was a replacement miniature megaphone to make up for the one you’d lost the other day. You tested it out by calling up to your new partner.
“Hey up there! Steer me well!” You joked, and Gigi laughed.
“I will, Hunter!” She twirled the RC controller around dexterously. “I’ve been piloting and driving these sorts of vehicles since I was four. They’ve always been kind of an obsession of mine.” She blushed lightly again, obviously a bit embarrassed of her dorky hobby.
You gave her a thumbs-up. “Sounds awesome to me! They’ll be calling us the dynamic duo before long!”
Gigi’s grin widened at your remark, and seeing her towering form illuminated by the shining morning light cast her in a radiant aura. It was like looking at a beautiful goddess. It wasn't as ludicrous as it was on Quinn, but the tight one-piece still clung to her decently sizable curves appealingly, and showed off a fair bit of skin. Admittedly, you were a bit anxious about this whole RC patrolling partnership, but if it had to be spent with a good-humored and gorgeous girl like Gigi, then it surely wouldn’t be too bad.
Right?
You glanced nervously at Quinn, who was holding you out in her hands towards Brigitte, then looked at your redheaded boss and managed a small laugh. “Uh…y-yeah. Yeah it is.”
At this moment in time, Quinn had taken you to Brigitte’s office without incident, and the two of you in tandem had explained everything that had transpired. The tidal wave in the tiny section, Brady stuck inside Lisa’s ass, Gigi and her RC boat getting you to Lisa, freeing Brady, almost being claimed by the monumental booty, and then the combined team effort that freed you. Honestly, you were still a bit frazzled by how closely you’d come to doom today, and Brigitte’s blasé attitude was off-putting (not that you’d say as much to her face).
Shrugging her shoulders, Brigitte interrupted your train of thought by leaning forward at her desk. “I mean, I’m incredibly impressed by all of you. Quinn’s quick-thinking saved your life, Hunter, and your own selflessness saved that young boy’s. Also, that girl with the boat…Gigi, right? Her resourcefulness enabled you to get the job done as well.” Your boss smiled approvingly. “Round of applause for everyone!”
“Thank you, ma’am.” You said, graciously, and Quinn did the same.
“That being said, I think you two have both done enough for one day. Go home a bit early, why don’tcha?” Brigitte offered. You breathed a sigh of relief at those words, and sank back into your roommate’s steady hand. Quinn as well turned to leave, but Brigitte spoke up once more. “Oh, Quinn! Before you go, find that Gigi girl and send her to speak to me. Alright?”
“Sure thing, boss.” Quinn replied, and then the two of you left Brigitte’s office.
*****
Afterwards, Quinn set you down on a bench in the lifeguard locker room and ran off to get Gigi. It only took her a few minutes, and then she was back. She changed out of her ill-fitting uniform (while you politely looked in the opposite direction despite the incredible temptation), and then Quinn scooped you up again and headed out to the parking lot. The two of you got into her car and drove home.
The rest of the night passed as predictably as possible. You and your new roommates enjoyed a nice dinner, and the four of you passed the time by talking about your respective days, as well as a few general icebreakers (favorite hobbies, favorite movies, superpower of choice, and the like). Avery sat on you twice by accident, and Morgan almost unknowingly dragged you into her shower when she ended up squishing you between her toes.
Surprisingly, your own strength and willpower saved you each time, a fact that seemed to impress Quinn. In fact, Quinn offered you a small space in her own room to sleep, as she managed to clear her incredible clutter and mess aside. Avery teased her relentlessly for rooming with you, but finally peace and quiet came as you and your new roommate and friend slipped into slumberland. Day one at Sanderson Beach had been a day you’d never forget (not with nightmares sure to follow), and you could only hope future days would be much better.
*****
The next morning was standard and routine, and it wasn’t long before you and Quinn were both dressed, well-fed, and off to Sanderson Beach. Going through the motions was painless and easy, as Quinn carried you along with her into the lifeguard locker room so she could put her stuff away and change back into her scandalously tight and revealing one-piece. Your mental fortitude was a bit weaker than the previous day, but all it took Quinn was a press of her big toe to squish you flat when she caught you attempting to sneak a peek.
Carrying your papery form with her, Quinn left the locker room and strolled into Brigitte’s office. The fiery redhead and sent Quinn a text that morning asking her to stop by before heading out to her shift at the left tower, and Quinn was more than willing to comply. What she (and you) were NOT expecting was to see a familiar face standing in Brigitte’s office, RC boat tucked under one arm, and bright red lifeguard uniform clinging to her body.
Gigi’s conversation with Brigitte the previous day had obviously been about applying for a job, because it was clear to see that she’d both applied and been hired on the spot, and was ready to start her first day. She smiled at you and Quinn, and as you finally reformed from your much-deserved squishing, you got your first good and proper look at her.
Gigi appeared to be in her mid-to-late twenties, and around 5’8” or so. Her short, curly brown hair framed her cute face well, and a light dappling of freckles on her light tanned skin brought out her hazel eyes and dimpled smile. As you’d surmised the previous day, Gigi was no slouch in the proportions department, a fact highlighted by the slimming lifeguard one-piece. Though nowhere near someone like Quinn, the swell of her chest was sizable, as was the heft of her rear end. She was definitely an attractive girl, for sure, and you had to keep yourself from staring too long.
“Long time no see, huh?” Gigi smirked playfully. “Guess I’m here to stay now, though.”
Quinn folded her arms (you were resting on her shoulder). “Brigitte roped you into applying?”
Brigitte scoffed. “You make it sound like this place is a chore to work at, Quinn.” She rolled her eyes. “And hell, if it isn’t sometimes…”
Gigi laughed, but shook her head. “No no, I was more than eager. I’ve honestly just been kinda drifting through life lately. Brigitte gave me the opportunity, and I really had no reason to turn it down!” She began to twirl a strand of her hair. “And, if I’m totally honest, yesterday was a lot of fun. Only because it all worked out in the end, though!”
Fully reformed, you spoke up. “Glad to have you aboard, Gigi! I couldn’t have saved Brady without you, and I probably wouldn’t have been saved in turn without you as well! Thank you so much!”
Gigi blushed faintly, and waved off your praise. “It was nothing, dude. Always happy to help. Actually, speaking of that…” She glanced knowingly at Brigitte.
Your boss cleared her throat. “Yeah, right, so…I’ve got an assignment for you two. Hunter and Gigi, from this day and onto the next few weeks, I want the two of you as a pair. Partners, if you will. Yesterday showed me that having a tiny on staff presents its own set of challenges, but also opportunities.”
“Ma’am?” You inquired, looking between her and Gigi. Gigi was smiling at you with understanding, and it was clear she had already been briefed on this partnership.
“Basically, I want you too patrolling the beach, but making use of Gigi’s special little vehicle.” Brigitte gestured to Gigi’s RC boat. For the first time since entering the room, you took note of how the RC boat had been painted bright red, and a little sticker of the Sanderson Beach logo was glued onto the hull of the boat. Brigitte continued. “Just like you saved Brady, the two of you can help out so many more people by working together. Am I understood?”
You blinked for a second, buying yourself time to process this information, but finally nodded. “O-of course, ma’am. Gigi and I will be the best partners on this whole beach!” You pumped your first excitedly, earning a giggle from Gigi, an approving nod from Brigitte, and a wary eyeroll from Quinn.
As your black-haired roommate handed you off to Gigi, you could’ve sworn you saw a brief look of apprehension (and maybe something more) cross her face, before it was immediately replaced with nonchalant apathy. Was she worried about your safety, Gigi’s reliability, or the fact that you wouldn’t be spending time with her? Regardless, Quinn then merely gave you a wave and left the office, leaving you to turn and look up at the gigantic smiling face of your new partner.
Cradling you delicately in her palm, Gigi and you said your goodbyes to Brigitte and then left her office, headed out towards the beach for your first day as patrol partners.
Once at the ocean’s edge, Gigi stepped out into the lapping waves and set her RC boat down, and then gently lowered you into the small plastic driver’s seat. Once in the seat, you realized that lying beside you was a replacement miniature megaphone to make up for the one you’d lost the other day. You tested it out by calling up to your new partner.
“Hey up there! Steer me well!” You joked, and Gigi laughed.
“I will, Hunter!” She twirled the RC controller around dexterously. “I’ve been piloting and driving these sorts of vehicles since I was four. They’ve always been kind of an obsession of mine.” She blushed lightly again, obviously a bit embarrassed of her dorky hobby.
You gave her a thumbs-up. “Sounds awesome to me! They’ll be calling us the dynamic duo before long!”
Gigi’s grin widened at your remark, and seeing her towering form illuminated by the shining morning light cast her in a radiant aura. It was like looking at a beautiful goddess. It wasn't as ludicrous as it was on Quinn, but the tight one-piece still clung to her decently sizable curves appealingly, and showed off a fair bit of skin. Admittedly, you were a bit anxious about this whole RC patrolling partnership, but if it had to be spent with a good-humored and gorgeous girl like Gigi, then it surely wouldn’t be too bad.
Right?
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April 23, 2025
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