Double Trouble - Part 1
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
jaydog72
(Special thanks to Azazel-8 for helping me with this chapter)
Pamela was enjoying her time soaking up some sun, after about 10 minutes she fell asleep. Unfortunately you were still stuck to her bum as she was lying on her back sandwiched between bikini fabric and the towel. Eventually she turned over to lay on her stomach, relieving the pressure off of you. Despite that, you still couldn’t free yourself from Pamela’s giant rump.
You felt the hot sun beam down an you as you desperately tried to reform before Pamela leaves the beach. Based on your interactions with her earlier today, you'd prefer if she didn't spot you. Your thoughts were interrupted when a giant shadow cast over you. "Excuse me miss?" A gentle voice boomed. "Would you be okay if I set up next to you?" Your eyes took a moment to adjust from the sunlight, and barely saw the outline of a towering woman standing over you... why did she sound familiar to you?
As your sight adapted, you gazed up at the woman. Her beauty catching you off guard. She was a voluptuous with women with long dark hair, red lip gloss, black and white polka dot bikini... why did she look so familiar to you? "Oh my, of course! I'd love the company!" Pamela turned her head to answer. "I'm Pamela by the way!" The woman smiled before pushing her sunglasses off her eyes to her forehead, revealing her mesmerizing brown eyes... that's when it you. It's Nina! The flirtatious women you "massaged" earlier. "Oh no..." you thought. Desperately hoping that neither of these women spot you.
"Thanks so much! My name is Nina!" The raven haired beauty began to set up next to Pamela, she turned around and you were met with the daunting sight of Nina's massive rear towering above you. The looming butt making you blush as she rummaged through her beach bag, you'd be lying if you said it wasn't a pleasant sight. She pulled out a bottle of sunscreen and began to lather herself with the creamy substance and she started to chat with Pamela, both the women getting to know each other a little bit.
As much as you'd hate to admit it, you found yourself hypnotized as Nina oiled up her skin. You tried to muster the will to tear your gaze away when suddenly her eyes zeroed in on you! "Huh? What's this? ... Pamela I think you have a sticker on your bikini. Here, I'll peel it off!" The blonde thanked her as Nina peeled you off the southerner's butt and set you down next to her on the towel. Pamela flipped over on her back to see what exactly was on her butt. She studied you for a moment before realizing you're not a sticker "Oh no! It's a poor tiny! I must have sat on him somewhere" Nina gasped, matching Pamela's concern. "Oh no! ... I'm sure he'll be fine and understanding. To be honest I've accidentally sat on a few tinies myself in my day..."
This was not good ... At some point you're going to reform, how are they going to react to realizing that it's you? Your stomach started to churn as the ladies started to talk about how much they love tinies. "They're just the cutest aren't they?" Pamela said. "Oh absolutely! SO adorable!" Nina agreed. "In fact, there's a little working here as a lifeguard I met him today! His name was Hunter." Pamela's eyes lit up. "Oh my word! I met Hunter today too. I'd have to say he's just about the cutest tiny I've ever met." Nina grinned as she nodded in earnest. "Oh yeah! TOTALLY! He even gave me a "little" massage!" Pamela raised one eyebrow. "Ohhhh did he now? Well, I must say I am quite envious of you!"
Hearing all of this did little make you feel comfortable, you wondered how exactly you're going to get away undetected. Your train of thought derailed as you reformed back to shape with a POP! Both women noticed instantly and looked at you. It took them a few moments to process the situation until Pamela broke the silence. "Hunter! Oh my gosh! It was YOU?!" Nina's jaw dropped at the revelation. "Oh no... how did this happen?" You began to explain the events of the day, from Avery leaving you, to Pamela sitting on you. "Oh my, Hunter! I am so very sorry! I simply must make it up to you!" As nervous as you were, maybe they could help you; if they take you to Brigitte's office, you can call Avery and have her come back to pick you up. "Well actually, if you take me to-" Before you could finish your sentence, Nina chimed in. "How about you relax with us with a little bit, Hunter?" There was a kindness to her offer, but you could sense her intentions based on the hungry look in her eyes.
"That sounds like a lovely idea, you're off the clock now, might as well enjoy yourself!" Pamela said. Nina squealed and clapped her hands in delight as she began to lay down, excited at the chance to flirt with you again. You awkwardly stuttered and protested as both of your unwanted companions moved to prop themselves up on either side of you, their massive forms casting deep shadows over your tiny body. Finding yourself trapped between the bellies of these two curvy ladies with nowhere to go, you blanched visibly as you struggled back to your feet. This was getting worse by the minute, you needed to figure out how to get to that party so you can see Michelle. "W-wait! No no no! I'm actually supposed to be at-" Your broken stammering response was predictably useless, your tiny voice barely even reaching your hosts as Nina cut you off again. "Let's soak up some rays together! How does that sound, Hunter?" Worried you looked up, and your eyes widened in shock when you saw the bottle of sunscreen hovering above you, it’s uncapped end directly overhead as the hand that gripped it began to squeeze. “Don’t want you to get sunburnt now do we?” You tried to protest, to say that you only needed a few drops at most, but before you could, the contents burst out at a rate you could do nothing against.
To say it was like being showered in sunscreen would be an understatement. At your current height, the viscous nature of the creamy liquid was enough to instantly push you to the ground, burying you beneath a large blob that totally hid your tiny body from sight. Predictably the sunscreen started to burn at your eyes and other exposed vulnerable areas and you squirmed desperately as you tried to pull yourself free. Though your ears were partially clogged you could hear enough to suspect that to bury you completely had not been intentionally, as both women gasped before quickly starting to giggle, the only sign of regrets a small “sorry” from Nina, which quickly devolved into more giggles.
Above, Pamela was trying hard not to laugh, but the whole situation was just too hilarious not to. She could see that her friend felt a little bad for the whole situation, but neither of them could quite keep a straight face as the glob of sunscreen shifted around from the movements of the little man beneath. Still, the blonde did think they should get you out of there before you accidentally drowned or something. “Do you need some help there little guy? Here, let me lend you a hand.” Not waiting for a response, she moved her free hand to reach towards you, exchanging a look with Nina to let the other woman know she should join in as well, two hands rapidly descending on your position.
Pamela was enjoying her time soaking up some sun, after about 10 minutes she fell asleep. Unfortunately you were still stuck to her bum as she was lying on her back sandwiched between bikini fabric and the towel. Eventually she turned over to lay on her stomach, relieving the pressure off of you. Despite that, you still couldn’t free yourself from Pamela’s giant rump.
You felt the hot sun beam down an you as you desperately tried to reform before Pamela leaves the beach. Based on your interactions with her earlier today, you'd prefer if she didn't spot you. Your thoughts were interrupted when a giant shadow cast over you. "Excuse me miss?" A gentle voice boomed. "Would you be okay if I set up next to you?" Your eyes took a moment to adjust from the sunlight, and barely saw the outline of a towering woman standing over you... why did she sound familiar to you?
As your sight adapted, you gazed up at the woman. Her beauty catching you off guard. She was a voluptuous with women with long dark hair, red lip gloss, black and white polka dot bikini... why did she look so familiar to you? "Oh my, of course! I'd love the company!" Pamela turned her head to answer. "I'm Pamela by the way!" The woman smiled before pushing her sunglasses off her eyes to her forehead, revealing her mesmerizing brown eyes... that's when it you. It's Nina! The flirtatious women you "massaged" earlier. "Oh no..." you thought. Desperately hoping that neither of these women spot you.
"Thanks so much! My name is Nina!" The raven haired beauty began to set up next to Pamela, she turned around and you were met with the daunting sight of Nina's massive rear towering above you. The looming butt making you blush as she rummaged through her beach bag, you'd be lying if you said it wasn't a pleasant sight. She pulled out a bottle of sunscreen and began to lather herself with the creamy substance and she started to chat with Pamela, both the women getting to know each other a little bit.
As much as you'd hate to admit it, you found yourself hypnotized as Nina oiled up her skin. You tried to muster the will to tear your gaze away when suddenly her eyes zeroed in on you! "Huh? What's this? ... Pamela I think you have a sticker on your bikini. Here, I'll peel it off!" The blonde thanked her as Nina peeled you off the southerner's butt and set you down next to her on the towel. Pamela flipped over on her back to see what exactly was on her butt. She studied you for a moment before realizing you're not a sticker "Oh no! It's a poor tiny! I must have sat on him somewhere" Nina gasped, matching Pamela's concern. "Oh no! ... I'm sure he'll be fine and understanding. To be honest I've accidentally sat on a few tinies myself in my day..."
This was not good ... At some point you're going to reform, how are they going to react to realizing that it's you? Your stomach started to churn as the ladies started to talk about how much they love tinies. "They're just the cutest aren't they?" Pamela said. "Oh absolutely! SO adorable!" Nina agreed. "In fact, there's a little working here as a lifeguard I met him today! His name was Hunter." Pamela's eyes lit up. "Oh my word! I met Hunter today too. I'd have to say he's just about the cutest tiny I've ever met." Nina grinned as she nodded in earnest. "Oh yeah! TOTALLY! He even gave me a "little" massage!" Pamela raised one eyebrow. "Ohhhh did he now? Well, I must say I am quite envious of you!"
Hearing all of this did little make you feel comfortable, you wondered how exactly you're going to get away undetected. Your train of thought derailed as you reformed back to shape with a POP! Both women noticed instantly and looked at you. It took them a few moments to process the situation until Pamela broke the silence. "Hunter! Oh my gosh! It was YOU?!" Nina's jaw dropped at the revelation. "Oh no... how did this happen?" You began to explain the events of the day, from Avery leaving you, to Pamela sitting on you. "Oh my, Hunter! I am so very sorry! I simply must make it up to you!" As nervous as you were, maybe they could help you; if they take you to Brigitte's office, you can call Avery and have her come back to pick you up. "Well actually, if you take me to-" Before you could finish your sentence, Nina chimed in. "How about you relax with us with a little bit, Hunter?" There was a kindness to her offer, but you could sense her intentions based on the hungry look in her eyes.
"That sounds like a lovely idea, you're off the clock now, might as well enjoy yourself!" Pamela said. Nina squealed and clapped her hands in delight as she began to lay down, excited at the chance to flirt with you again. You awkwardly stuttered and protested as both of your unwanted companions moved to prop themselves up on either side of you, their massive forms casting deep shadows over your tiny body. Finding yourself trapped between the bellies of these two curvy ladies with nowhere to go, you blanched visibly as you struggled back to your feet. This was getting worse by the minute, you needed to figure out how to get to that party so you can see Michelle. "W-wait! No no no! I'm actually supposed to be at-" Your broken stammering response was predictably useless, your tiny voice barely even reaching your hosts as Nina cut you off again. "Let's soak up some rays together! How does that sound, Hunter?" Worried you looked up, and your eyes widened in shock when you saw the bottle of sunscreen hovering above you, it’s uncapped end directly overhead as the hand that gripped it began to squeeze. “Don’t want you to get sunburnt now do we?” You tried to protest, to say that you only needed a few drops at most, but before you could, the contents burst out at a rate you could do nothing against.
To say it was like being showered in sunscreen would be an understatement. At your current height, the viscous nature of the creamy liquid was enough to instantly push you to the ground, burying you beneath a large blob that totally hid your tiny body from sight. Predictably the sunscreen started to burn at your eyes and other exposed vulnerable areas and you squirmed desperately as you tried to pull yourself free. Though your ears were partially clogged you could hear enough to suspect that to bury you completely had not been intentionally, as both women gasped before quickly starting to giggle, the only sign of regrets a small “sorry” from Nina, which quickly devolved into more giggles.
Above, Pamela was trying hard not to laugh, but the whole situation was just too hilarious not to. She could see that her friend felt a little bad for the whole situation, but neither of them could quite keep a straight face as the glob of sunscreen shifted around from the movements of the little man beneath. Still, the blonde did think they should get you out of there before you accidentally drowned or something. “Do you need some help there little guy? Here, let me lend you a hand.” Not waiting for a response, she moved her free hand to reach towards you, exchanging a look with Nina to let the other woman know she should join in as well, two hands rapidly descending on your position.
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