Netflix and chill(?) with Lillian
Feeling the need to chill out and soothe your mind, you don't feel like gaming at least for now.
"Hmm, I feel like watching stuff for now" You said, hoping that Lillian didn't catch on earlier.
"Sounds fine by me" She shrugged
You then booted up Netflix on your tv and started browsing.
"Oh, you're watching that too?" She suddenly said, seeing on the screen that there was an anime series you hadn't finished.
"Yeah, I kinda forgot about it, these last weeks were intense with the finals and whatnot" You replied
"I'm only like two episodes ahead, I don't mind re-watching them so you can catch up" She chuckled
"Okay..." You then start playing from the last episode you had seen.

Not even 10 minutes in and she already wrapped her left arm around your neck and pulled you closer, your right side pressed into part of her chest and belly, which were so soft they simply squished into you, and that sent wild shivers down your spine. Most people would never imagine that someone who seemed so assertive and carefree had a certain fondness for hugging and cuddling, though you also knew that perhaps she took this fondness for physical contact to extremes only you knew about.

Gradually, you didn't even realize that she pulled you more and more to her, lowering your upper body until your head was resting on her lap and against her belly. Its sounds were what snapped you from being lost in the anime. Surprisingly enough, it wasn't gurgling angrily like it usually did right before she unleashed a storm upon you. Instead, its sounds were rather peaceful sounding, just churning and processing the food in it. You raised an eyebrow, there was no way all those burritos wouldn't come back to haunt you later. The softness and warmth from her thighs beneath your neck and her belly pressed against the back of your head lull you away from those worries. Her softly caressing your hair seals the deal for you, and you just keep on watching.

Time flies for you two, several episodes mean a couple hours have passed, and Lillian eventually has to get up, letting you sit like a normal person for the first time in a while. She went to the kitchen and brought more snacks, like popcorn and nachos. You would've been surprised if this weren't Lillian you were dealing with, even after wolfing down enough food for 3 people, she still had room for snacks. You were still full after your breakfast, which meant that these snacks, again, enough for 3 people, maybe 2 hungry ones, were all for herself yet again. At least your mom never seemed to mind how much food Lillian could consume during her regular visits, and in fact, she only encouraged her. Your father's theory that your mom was basically an adult version of her actually made sense.

You're roughly snapped out of your thoughts, however, as you feel a large weight upon your lap, and lots of warm, squishy pillowy material all over it. Lillian had just sat on your lap, pretty much engulfing it. You then hear her giggling.
"I had you resting against me for a bit, it's only fair enough I get to do the same" she said and playfully ground on you, getting more comfortable, and either unintentionally or not, wedging "little you" between her huge buns. You immediately struggle against the sudden and intense arousal from feeling a woman's flesh on such an intimate part of your own body, but that only intensifies it. You pray that her sheer weight can keep it pressed down so as not to notice it. Her insistence on wiggling her hips on top of you and pressing down with her full weight, as well as her continuous giggling, tells you she probably did.

Watching the anime proved to be an exercise in futility with Lillian pretty much giving you an assjob, even the most interesting thing in the world would become white noise as you tried to fight the sensory overload you were experiencing. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, she rips a massive 10-second long fart on your lap, which makes you feel your entire skeleton vibrate, specially the parts that were under her. Shortly after, the smell hit you, it definitely reeked of the beans from the burritos. You were speechless to such a degree you didn't even gag at first, which made her giggle even more. She then blasted a similarly long and loud one before she sat up, and just as she did, with her large butt in front of your face, she let out a third rumbling thunderous blast, intense enough to blow back your hair somewhat.

"Lillian!" You complained
"Whoops, those breakfast burritos kicked in earlier than I thought" She laughed trying to appear innocent, but it was obvious that it was fake
"Could you please let them out in the bathroom and, you know, not on me?" You almost begged
"Sure thing... but you probably won't want to use it until it airs out" She gave a smug laugh as she walked towards it. Even after ripping those tremendous blasts, you couldn't help but stare at her enormous cheeks sway and jiggle exaggeratedly as she walked. You sigh in relief, but as you were in what was pretty much a cloud of her farts, you immediately coughed and gagged. And that was a mild reaction, as you knew she had been able to straight out knock people out cold with those. Still, you suddenly feel dizzy in an unusual way and before you can even shout to Lillian for help, you collapse. Unknowingly to you, your body contracted into itself and became smaller, much smaller than you'd ever have been.

An unknown amount of time later, you woke up and felt like you were on drugs, the landscape looked unreal. Once you regained your eyes' focus, you noticed in the distance your TV and other things from your living room, but they were so enormous and so far away they looked rather blurry to you. Your eyes widened and you panicked as you looked down. You definitely were on your couch, but at an absurdly tiny size. Roughly 1/20th of an inch, give or take. Being trapped in a living room at that size was bad enough, but it was even worse considering that sans you, this house was pretty much all inhabited or visited by large women with larger butts, and in fact you were already trapped with one of the largest ones at that. You began hyperventilating, and soon, you heard the bathroom door open, albeit in a much more ominous and booming way, and titanic but rhythmic earthquakes followed before your entire world got covered in shadows. You looked up, Lillian looked bigger than ever, more like a celestial body than anything else. She swiftly turned around, with speed and grace that something that huge and heavy (to you) had no right to be.

Her humongous backside was made up of twin jiggling, blubbery and fleshy planets, so enormous that you even wondered if they were closer to Jupiter's size than Earth's in your scale. And, giving no warning, they began to lower themselves down, and right over the cushion you were on. You trembled as the shadows around you got darker and darker, and even could hear the ominous sounds of two hyper-massive objects descending from the skies. You were absolutely screwed. The couch cushion you were alone might as well been continent or planet sized to you, and you'd need to be able to run all that distance for a chance to be spared, but that wasn't even guaranteed as you knew she easily took up more than an entire couch cushion when she sat down...

[Paths]

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Lillian simply sat down on the couch, not seeing you but guessing you went to wash your face or get something to help you rid of her smell, or even go for a gasmask you sometimes wore to "exaggerate" how bad her farts were. Going to the bathroom to get her gas out was a futile activity in itself, as she knew once she started blasting, she'd keep on until her body ran out of gas, and with the food she ate, and was still eating, that wouldn't happen anytime soon.

Thus, she sat down on the couch unaware that her best friend was incredibly small. You could be trapped under her cosmic chasm-sized crack, or be pinned by the millions or maybe even billions of metric tons of soft blubbery flesh from one of her cheeks. And thinking that you were away, she'd take her chance to try and get most of her gas out...



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[Note: this path now corresponds to Choice #5]

Unknown to you, Lillian actually knew exactly what had happened, how small you had become and where you were, but instead of letting you know that, she decided she'd "play unaware" first with you, struggling to keep her giggling quiet. She was going to make you experience her gigantic ass like never before, and she had plenty of ideas to try, but the first one on her list was to make you her little personal "asstronaut". Her massive booty was effectively a pair of vast planets in comparison to you, and she wanted you to thoroughly explore them, and extensively experience what it had to offer, its many noises and smells.

To get started, she nonchalantly walked to the couch and sat down, looking like she had no idea about your location, but actually, and with almost surgical precision, creating a cataclysmic shockwave in your scale that sent you flying straight into her butt. However, despite her great calculations, she missed her goal by a bit, and instead of plunging you into the seemingly bottomless abyss of her crack, you flew straight into the marshmallow-like surface of one of her jiggling cheeks.

'Eh, close enough...' Lillian thought and smiled mischievously, even if it wasn't exactly what she aimed for, she giggled quietly and decided she'd tease you with everything she got. She would sway her hips and make her cheeks bounce and clap. Most importantly (to her), even though you were on her cheek and technically outside her "line of fire", you'd still feel hurricane winds and literal bootyquakes whenever she farted, and she had become curious about what that'd be like... So, you're in for a very long afternoon...
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May 12, 2023
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