Claimed by 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, either that or you could potentially get flattened even further and engrained onto her anus like some kind of horrible tattoo. Either way if the three people above you didn’t interfere your life would likely be over.
As you stared up at Quinn specifically she seemed to lock eyes with you, her sympathetic expression replaced with one of determination when she saw your pleading eyes.
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 an agonising wait, Brady emerged over the rim of her butthole. Scrambling over to you, he quickly got to work peeling you free.
Before Brady had even managed to get your head free, the anus noticeably bulged out and you heard an intense gurgling coming from below you. Hearing this, you and Brady exchanged a worried look during the few seconds of calm before Lisa’s butthole erupted. The force of her fart blew Brady upwards and out of her ass, losing his grip on you. You were pressed to the side of her anus and you could feel the force of the fart pushing you slowly out of her asshole, in sticking you from her anus, but not blowing you out like it had just done to Brady. The disgusting stream of hot gas suddenly ended, leaving you woozy, and you felt your body rapidly slip past the butthole and deep into Lisa’s ass as you fell into unconsciousness...
*****
“Oh my god that stinks!” Gigi coughed as she had o turn her face away from Lisa’s backside. “Come on Lisa, give us a little warning next time!”
“Sorry, it just sorta slipped out. I’ve been holding it since I sat down to get ice cream!” Lisa, embarrassed, was going on the defensive. “I didn’t want to fart on him again and I thought I could hold it till he was out!”
Quinn, crinkling her nose in disgust, quickly pulled a retching Brady away from the miasma that was expanding out from Lisa’s ass and placed him on her palm.
“Please tell me you got him out,” Lisa was mortified, but her number one concern right now was your safety. When she looked over her shoulder and saw Brady in Quinn’s palm without you she paled. “Oh no. Is he ok? Someone check on him please!”
Fanning the smell away from her face, Gigi brought her RC boat over to illuminate Lisa’s buttcrack. When the light illuminated her anus, Gigi gasped in horror. You were nowhere to be seen!
“Oh god, I don’t see him! Did he maybe fly out? Brady, did you see what happened to Hunter?”
Brady, still retching and trying not to vomit all over Quinn’s hand, shook his head.
Gigi looked to Quinn.
“You don’t think...” her eyes drifted to Lisa’s now closed butthole. Both women hoped you had been blown free, but deep down they both knew exactly what happened.
“Please tell me you’ve found him!” Lisa was growing hysterical. She hated this whole situation, but deep down she also knew what had happened. “Oh god...”
*****
You awoke in an unfamiliar environment. It was hot, humid and it stank like a sewage pipe. You couldn’t see a thing but you couldn’t move so you assumed you were still flattened. The undulating wall that you were laying on was damp and sticky.
It didn’t take a genius to figure out that you were trapped inside Lisa’s ass. This was really bad, your chances of escaping this situation were diminishing by the minute.
You tried to listen carefully to figure out what was happening in the outside world, but the sounds of Lisa’s insides, the flow of blood through her veins in the walls around you and a heavy gurgling sound from deeper inside her, drowned out any muffled sounds you would be able to make out from the outside of this immensely curvy woman’s body.
You felt your surroundings shift as your unwilling captor moved around. The walls compressed inwards, pulling you deeper inside her before your body seemed to stick to a wall, halting your movement.
You silently prayed that Quinn and the others were working on a plan to free you. You just hoped you would get free before Lisa needed to use the bathroom, but as a torrent of gas passed over you towards the exit, renewing the awful smell in this chamber you were trapped in, you doubted it. If Lisa did use the bathroom with you in here, there was a good chance you’d be permanently plastered to the wall of her colon. You had heard horror stories of tiny guys stuck in this exact position who never got out. Most hospitals wouldn’t operate to remove a tiny from this position unless the person getting the surgery could afford it, so most tiny guys who got trapped inside a woman ended up in there permanently.
As the walls of Lisa’s ass compressed you once again you just had to silently pray that a miracle would happen.
1) Unable to handle the thought of you inside her, Lisa ran off in a panic. Quinn and Gigi are looking for her.
2) It’s getting close to closing time for the beach. Lisa has to head home because she has to go to work and she can’t miss it, you remain trapped while everyone brainstorms ways to save you.
3) Lisa is still in the changing room with Quinn, Gigi and Brady while they try to figure out a way to free you, do they come up with anything?
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, either that or you could potentially get flattened even further and engrained onto her anus like some kind of horrible tattoo. Either way if the three people above you didn’t interfere your life would likely be over.
As you stared up at Quinn specifically she seemed to lock eyes with you, her sympathetic expression replaced with one of determination when she saw your pleading eyes.
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 an agonising wait, Brady emerged over the rim of her butthole. Scrambling over to you, he quickly got to work peeling you free.
Before Brady had even managed to get your head free, the anus noticeably bulged out and you heard an intense gurgling coming from below you. Hearing this, you and Brady exchanged a worried look during the few seconds of calm before Lisa’s butthole erupted. The force of her fart blew Brady upwards and out of her ass, losing his grip on you. You were pressed to the side of her anus and you could feel the force of the fart pushing you slowly out of her asshole, in sticking you from her anus, but not blowing you out like it had just done to Brady. The disgusting stream of hot gas suddenly ended, leaving you woozy, and you felt your body rapidly slip past the butthole and deep into Lisa’s ass as you fell into unconsciousness...
*****
“Oh my god that stinks!” Gigi coughed as she had o turn her face away from Lisa’s backside. “Come on Lisa, give us a little warning next time!”
“Sorry, it just sorta slipped out. I’ve been holding it since I sat down to get ice cream!” Lisa, embarrassed, was going on the defensive. “I didn’t want to fart on him again and I thought I could hold it till he was out!”
Quinn, crinkling her nose in disgust, quickly pulled a retching Brady away from the miasma that was expanding out from Lisa’s ass and placed him on her palm.
“Please tell me you got him out,” Lisa was mortified, but her number one concern right now was your safety. When she looked over her shoulder and saw Brady in Quinn’s palm without you she paled. “Oh no. Is he ok? Someone check on him please!”
Fanning the smell away from her face, Gigi brought her RC boat over to illuminate Lisa’s buttcrack. When the light illuminated her anus, Gigi gasped in horror. You were nowhere to be seen!
“Oh god, I don’t see him! Did he maybe fly out? Brady, did you see what happened to Hunter?”
Brady, still retching and trying not to vomit all over Quinn’s hand, shook his head.
Gigi looked to Quinn.
“You don’t think...” her eyes drifted to Lisa’s now closed butthole. Both women hoped you had been blown free, but deep down they both knew exactly what happened.
“Please tell me you’ve found him!” Lisa was growing hysterical. She hated this whole situation, but deep down she also knew what had happened. “Oh god...”
*****
You awoke in an unfamiliar environment. It was hot, humid and it stank like a sewage pipe. You couldn’t see a thing but you couldn’t move so you assumed you were still flattened. The undulating wall that you were laying on was damp and sticky.
It didn’t take a genius to figure out that you were trapped inside Lisa’s ass. This was really bad, your chances of escaping this situation were diminishing by the minute.
You tried to listen carefully to figure out what was happening in the outside world, but the sounds of Lisa’s insides, the flow of blood through her veins in the walls around you and a heavy gurgling sound from deeper inside her, drowned out any muffled sounds you would be able to make out from the outside of this immensely curvy woman’s body.
You felt your surroundings shift as your unwilling captor moved around. The walls compressed inwards, pulling you deeper inside her before your body seemed to stick to a wall, halting your movement.
You silently prayed that Quinn and the others were working on a plan to free you. You just hoped you would get free before Lisa needed to use the bathroom, but as a torrent of gas passed over you towards the exit, renewing the awful smell in this chamber you were trapped in, you doubted it. If Lisa did use the bathroom with you in here, there was a good chance you’d be permanently plastered to the wall of her colon. You had heard horror stories of tiny guys stuck in this exact position who never got out. Most hospitals wouldn’t operate to remove a tiny from this position unless the person getting the surgery could afford it, so most tiny guys who got trapped inside a woman ended up in there permanently.
As the walls of Lisa’s ass compressed you once again you just had to silently pray that a miracle would happen.
1) Unable to handle the thought of you inside her, Lisa ran off in a panic. Quinn and Gigi are looking for her.
2) It’s getting close to closing time for the beach. Lisa has to head home because she has to go to work and she can’t miss it, you remain trapped while everyone brainstorms ways to save you.
3) Lisa is still in the changing room with Quinn, Gigi and Brady while they try to figure out a way to free you, do they come up with anything?
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April 23, 2025
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