A Dip with Pamela
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
jay72
(special thanks to Azazel-8 for helping me write this chapter)
Buried as you were in Pamela’s impressive cleavage, there was really nothing you could do to prevent her from carrying you away towards the hotel, your attempts to struggle or protest absorbed into the bouncing of her breasts without even being noticed by the massive blonde. It wasn’t the first time you’d found yourself in a position like this obviously, as your size made such things a frequent occurrence. It wasn’t exactly ideal, especially since you’d be missing the party with Michelle, but you tried to comfort yourself with the knowledge that Pamela, unlike others you’d been trapped with in the past, at least knew you were there. And maybe if you were lucky she’d give you a chance to explain once you reached the hotel, and you could clear up this misunderstanding.
With the warm flesh rubbing against you from all sides, it was a struggle just to maintain your basic shape, let alone try to escape, and you refocused your efforts on trying not to become adhered to the slightly tanned skin. Fortunately, a day spent lounging around at the beach had left Pamela relatively clean, if slightly damp, and her skin wasn’t as sticky as it could have been, but it was still a struggle as each step brought her breasts slamming together, crushing you rhythmically between them in a seemingly endless barrage. As much as you appreciate the blonde’s attempts at being helpful, if this was what she considered to be a comfortable ride, you were deeply concerned over what she might intend to do to you in the name of having a good time. If past experience was anything to go by, getting her to listen to you was going to be both pivotal and unlikely.
Heedless to the thoughts of her little passenger, Pamela was just happy to have her new little friend in tow as she practically skipped towards the hotel, her large rear swaying happily with each step. As far as the Nashville-native was concerned she was just helping out a vulnerable little man who needed someone to look out for him and keep him safe. Her parents had raised her to be a good neighbour, and she always tried to be helpful to those she met, but this was probably the first time she felt like she was really doing good by someone else. Plus... she's been lonely for quite some time, so getting the chance to have such a handsome tiny all to herself excited her! The thought brought a smile to her face and even more of a bounce to her steps, your weak attempts to struggle now even further overwhelmed as the movements of her chest increased, pulling you down further to be crushed within the very depths of her cleavage.
Approaching the gate between the beach and the attached hotel, Pamela waved happily at the worker watching the entrance, receiving a notably forced smile in return but missing the raised eyebrow and small frown that the girl shot at her retreating back as she passed. For the worker, she was half tempted to ask what had the woman so excited to be bouncing along and shaking her booty like that, but she let it drop rather than risk getting in trouble for harassing a customer. Unimpeded, Pamela headed through the gate and into the hotel grounds proper, quickly scanning the barcoded wristband she wore at the security gate inside and stepping into the outdoor pool area.
To many of the guests the outdoor pool of the hotel seemed a little pointless when there was a beach just next door, but that just meant that those who wanted a little peace and quiet could use it without being bothered by the rowdy groups of teens and young adults that often congregated in such areas. Pamela in particular was delighted to see that right now the pool and its surroundings were completely empty, the late hour having driven most guests inside, meaning she’d get to enjoy some alone time with her new little friend. The blonde knew full well that she’d have to let you go once her stay here was done, but for both of your sakes she intended to make the best use of what time the two of you had.
From your perspective the incessant movement around you finally ceased as Pamela stepped up to the edge of the pool, and for a moment you dared to think that the torment was over but then the entire world around you seemed to shift and become weightless for a moment before gravity took hold and you felt yourself rushing downwards even as the flesh around you began to lift. Hearing a delighted giggle from above you realised what was happening just a moment before your captor entered the pool, a torrent of lukewarm water bursting up between her breasts as they broke the surface and hurling you out of their embrace. The ripples and torrents created by the passage of Pamela’s body threw you all over the place, and it was impossible to get your bearings as bubbles streamed past you and your eyes struggled to adapt to the underwater world. Spinning in place you caught just a brief glimpse of a looming shadow beneath you, like some rising whale before you were struck by a warm surface and propelled back up into the waning sunlight and breathable air.
What for you had been a whirlwind of chaos had for Pamela just been a quick dip into the water before rising back to the surface, and she hadn’t even realised you’d been pulled free until she felt your little body collide with her right breast, rebounding off the rising flesh and travelling in a small arc before splashing down in the water a couple of feet away. The blonde laughed at the uncoordinated display as you splashed and spluttered, a soft coo emitting from her throat as she casually swam over so that her slightly buoyant chest bumped gently against you. “Not particularly graceful in the water there are you deary? Are you sure you can be a lifeguard with those skills?” Though partially teasing, she was also legitimately concerned for you, wondering if maybe she should have a talk to your boss and try and find something a little bit less dangerous for you, like maybe being a rentable guide for guests who needed help finding their way around the beach.
Spitting water out of your mouth and taking a few greedy gulps of air, you forced yourself not to glare at Pamela for the comment on your abilities, instead giving her a more neutral look. Though you wanted to get back to the subject of the party, or at least your own home, your pride wouldn’t let you just take such criticism, regardless of its intent, and you tried to puff up your chest as you responded. “Lifeguarding is a lot more than just swimming around ma’am. I may not be able to pull people from the pool but I’m very observant so I can look out for trouble and alert my partner.”
Pamela looked unimpressed by the response, frowning slightly in contemplation. “Your partner wasn’t with you when I found you though.” Not waiting for a response she continued before she could give you a chance to defend yourself, her frown only becoming deeper. “Also, you said your roommate was at the beach too? And she left without you?” The blonde shook her head with a wry little smile. “Now I’m not trying to tell you how to live your life, Hunter, but you should be careful of the company you keep, especially if you’re going to be working at the beach. A cutie like you, and all those women, well… you’d be lucky if one didn’t decide to take you home and eat you up. Heck, if I was a few years younger I might just be tempted to do the same myself.”
You were pretty sure Pamela meant ‘eat’ in a metaphorical sense, but the way she showed her teeth as she smiled didn’t exactly fill you with confidence. Frankly, you were at a loss for words for how she could analyse the potential danger posed to you by your roommates (though you admit Avery was a bit of an air head) while remaining totally oblivious to her own misunderstandings. You knew that now was the time to try to make yourself clear, or else you might end up spending the next few days with this woman. However, are you finally able to convince her of your plight, or do the misunderstandings continue?
Buried as you were in Pamela’s impressive cleavage, there was really nothing you could do to prevent her from carrying you away towards the hotel, your attempts to struggle or protest absorbed into the bouncing of her breasts without even being noticed by the massive blonde. It wasn’t the first time you’d found yourself in a position like this obviously, as your size made such things a frequent occurrence. It wasn’t exactly ideal, especially since you’d be missing the party with Michelle, but you tried to comfort yourself with the knowledge that Pamela, unlike others you’d been trapped with in the past, at least knew you were there. And maybe if you were lucky she’d give you a chance to explain once you reached the hotel, and you could clear up this misunderstanding.
With the warm flesh rubbing against you from all sides, it was a struggle just to maintain your basic shape, let alone try to escape, and you refocused your efforts on trying not to become adhered to the slightly tanned skin. Fortunately, a day spent lounging around at the beach had left Pamela relatively clean, if slightly damp, and her skin wasn’t as sticky as it could have been, but it was still a struggle as each step brought her breasts slamming together, crushing you rhythmically between them in a seemingly endless barrage. As much as you appreciate the blonde’s attempts at being helpful, if this was what she considered to be a comfortable ride, you were deeply concerned over what she might intend to do to you in the name of having a good time. If past experience was anything to go by, getting her to listen to you was going to be both pivotal and unlikely.
Heedless to the thoughts of her little passenger, Pamela was just happy to have her new little friend in tow as she practically skipped towards the hotel, her large rear swaying happily with each step. As far as the Nashville-native was concerned she was just helping out a vulnerable little man who needed someone to look out for him and keep him safe. Her parents had raised her to be a good neighbour, and she always tried to be helpful to those she met, but this was probably the first time she felt like she was really doing good by someone else. Plus... she's been lonely for quite some time, so getting the chance to have such a handsome tiny all to herself excited her! The thought brought a smile to her face and even more of a bounce to her steps, your weak attempts to struggle now even further overwhelmed as the movements of her chest increased, pulling you down further to be crushed within the very depths of her cleavage.
Approaching the gate between the beach and the attached hotel, Pamela waved happily at the worker watching the entrance, receiving a notably forced smile in return but missing the raised eyebrow and small frown that the girl shot at her retreating back as she passed. For the worker, she was half tempted to ask what had the woman so excited to be bouncing along and shaking her booty like that, but she let it drop rather than risk getting in trouble for harassing a customer. Unimpeded, Pamela headed through the gate and into the hotel grounds proper, quickly scanning the barcoded wristband she wore at the security gate inside and stepping into the outdoor pool area.
To many of the guests the outdoor pool of the hotel seemed a little pointless when there was a beach just next door, but that just meant that those who wanted a little peace and quiet could use it without being bothered by the rowdy groups of teens and young adults that often congregated in such areas. Pamela in particular was delighted to see that right now the pool and its surroundings were completely empty, the late hour having driven most guests inside, meaning she’d get to enjoy some alone time with her new little friend. The blonde knew full well that she’d have to let you go once her stay here was done, but for both of your sakes she intended to make the best use of what time the two of you had.
From your perspective the incessant movement around you finally ceased as Pamela stepped up to the edge of the pool, and for a moment you dared to think that the torment was over but then the entire world around you seemed to shift and become weightless for a moment before gravity took hold and you felt yourself rushing downwards even as the flesh around you began to lift. Hearing a delighted giggle from above you realised what was happening just a moment before your captor entered the pool, a torrent of lukewarm water bursting up between her breasts as they broke the surface and hurling you out of their embrace. The ripples and torrents created by the passage of Pamela’s body threw you all over the place, and it was impossible to get your bearings as bubbles streamed past you and your eyes struggled to adapt to the underwater world. Spinning in place you caught just a brief glimpse of a looming shadow beneath you, like some rising whale before you were struck by a warm surface and propelled back up into the waning sunlight and breathable air.
What for you had been a whirlwind of chaos had for Pamela just been a quick dip into the water before rising back to the surface, and she hadn’t even realised you’d been pulled free until she felt your little body collide with her right breast, rebounding off the rising flesh and travelling in a small arc before splashing down in the water a couple of feet away. The blonde laughed at the uncoordinated display as you splashed and spluttered, a soft coo emitting from her throat as she casually swam over so that her slightly buoyant chest bumped gently against you. “Not particularly graceful in the water there are you deary? Are you sure you can be a lifeguard with those skills?” Though partially teasing, she was also legitimately concerned for you, wondering if maybe she should have a talk to your boss and try and find something a little bit less dangerous for you, like maybe being a rentable guide for guests who needed help finding their way around the beach.
Spitting water out of your mouth and taking a few greedy gulps of air, you forced yourself not to glare at Pamela for the comment on your abilities, instead giving her a more neutral look. Though you wanted to get back to the subject of the party, or at least your own home, your pride wouldn’t let you just take such criticism, regardless of its intent, and you tried to puff up your chest as you responded. “Lifeguarding is a lot more than just swimming around ma’am. I may not be able to pull people from the pool but I’m very observant so I can look out for trouble and alert my partner.”
Pamela looked unimpressed by the response, frowning slightly in contemplation. “Your partner wasn’t with you when I found you though.” Not waiting for a response she continued before she could give you a chance to defend yourself, her frown only becoming deeper. “Also, you said your roommate was at the beach too? And she left without you?” The blonde shook her head with a wry little smile. “Now I’m not trying to tell you how to live your life, Hunter, but you should be careful of the company you keep, especially if you’re going to be working at the beach. A cutie like you, and all those women, well… you’d be lucky if one didn’t decide to take you home and eat you up. Heck, if I was a few years younger I might just be tempted to do the same myself.”
You were pretty sure Pamela meant ‘eat’ in a metaphorical sense, but the way she showed her teeth as she smiled didn’t exactly fill you with confidence. Frankly, you were at a loss for words for how she could analyse the potential danger posed to you by your roommates (though you admit Avery was a bit of an air head) while remaining totally oblivious to her own misunderstandings. You knew that now was the time to try to make yourself clear, or else you might end up spending the next few days with this woman. However, are you finally able to convince her of your plight, or do the misunderstandings continue?
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April 23, 2025
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