Microscopic on Veronica's backdoor
Giantess/Shrinking & Farts
Chapter 11
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sauceincluded
You found yourself between two massive mountains that were two of Veronica's anal wrinkles. There was enough space between them to fit the state of Texas, you were smaller than small, you were insignificant. The harsh rubbery landscape was hot to the touch, you were happy your clothes shrank with you so that you wouldn't burn your feet. The smell was worse than when she rubbed her ass in your face, causing you to gag and forcing you to cover your face with your shirt as a buffer. This was by far the most insane and worst day of your life. With no other option, you chose the direction you thought was the way out of her sphincter and started walking.
Veronica panicked as she realized what she had done. Blaise wasn't even her boyfriend for ten minutes and she had taken things too far. How was she going to turn him back to normal if she couldn't see him. She clenched her anus hoping to feel him but had no such luck. She cursed under her breath as she noticed Blaise's friends walking towards her. Jen looked angry but Lillian seemed nonchalant.
Your world shook as the mountains on either side of the valley closed in on each other. Suddenly the ground you walked on curved inwards and threw you deeper into her sphincter. A simple flex of her butthole had tossed you from the 'safty' of her wrinkle valley to the dangerous pit that was the center of her anus. The sea of goo that you had seen on your journey in was now in front of you, coating the endless pit that was the country sized center of her anus. It smelled like it was formed from what was left of her farts and sweat, and it probably was. You coughed violently on the scent, only to be caught off guard as she unclenched her asshole, you were given one final push into the sea of Veronica's sphincter grease.
"Hello," Veronica casually greeted the two girls.
"What's up," Lillian replied.
"Where's Blaise," Jen asked shrewdly.
"He asked me to watch your stuff and ran off, something about an assignment he forgot," Veronica lied.
"Oh okay," Lillian said, seemingly believing the story.
"Then why did he leave his backpack?" Jen asked.
"Huh, boys... Always so forgetful, am I right?" Veronica asked rhetorically as a little bit of sweat dropped down her forehead.
"Ri-ight," Jen replied clearly suspicious.
"So Veronica, got any plans for after school? I was thinking you and I could hit the salsa shack and have a real battle." Lillian said cheerfully.
"Sure sounds like fun," Veronica replied secretly panicking on the inside. A fart contest would surely help Blaise get used to her farts but at his current size she was scared to blow him away. She had to act fast, she never was good at holding her gas.
You struggled to swim through the sea of sticky butt grease. Eventually you were able to breach the surface, accidentally getting a bit in your mouth as you drew a breath of the horrid air. It tasted worse than her farts smelled, which naturally brought you closer than ever to vomiting. You managed to hold down your breakfast as you heard Lillian offer a fart contest. Now you were on a time limit, if you couldn't escape by the end of the school day things were going to manage to get worse. You heard a loud sound like a ship creaking and the ocean of grease shook like Jello. That's when you realized things were already bad enough.
Options
1. Veronica thought to herself as Lillian and Jen picked up their bags. If she was going to rescue Blaise she was going to need help. She could shrink one of the girls so that they were still visible and use them to find Blaise. Jen seemed to care for Blaise, and her attitude could use some adjusting anyway, Veronica didn't know why she seemed so angry when she was around. On the other hand Lillian was trustworthy and was never rude to her. Alternatively she could find someone less close to you like Emily or Monique. As the bell rang Veronica knew she had to make up her mind.
2. Veronica thought back to when she shot Blaise with the shrink ray. His clothes shrank with him as he got smaller. That's when the lightbulb hit, if she made herself grow then Blaise would grow with her... probably. Well it was worth a shot, what was the worst that could happen? As the bell rang Veronica ditched class and found a secluded spot to try and save her boyfriend.
3. Veronica realized just how stupid she was being. She had to talk to the expert, Zuemy made the gun, she probably had a plan for if something like this happened. The bell rang, if she could just sit through one class without farting she could find Zuemy before possibly losing Blaise forever. Her stomach gurgled as if to interject her thoughts, this was going to be hard.
Veronica panicked as she realized what she had done. Blaise wasn't even her boyfriend for ten minutes and she had taken things too far. How was she going to turn him back to normal if she couldn't see him. She clenched her anus hoping to feel him but had no such luck. She cursed under her breath as she noticed Blaise's friends walking towards her. Jen looked angry but Lillian seemed nonchalant.
Your world shook as the mountains on either side of the valley closed in on each other. Suddenly the ground you walked on curved inwards and threw you deeper into her sphincter. A simple flex of her butthole had tossed you from the 'safty' of her wrinkle valley to the dangerous pit that was the center of her anus. The sea of goo that you had seen on your journey in was now in front of you, coating the endless pit that was the country sized center of her anus. It smelled like it was formed from what was left of her farts and sweat, and it probably was. You coughed violently on the scent, only to be caught off guard as she unclenched her asshole, you were given one final push into the sea of Veronica's sphincter grease.
"Hello," Veronica casually greeted the two girls.
"What's up," Lillian replied.
"Where's Blaise," Jen asked shrewdly.
"He asked me to watch your stuff and ran off, something about an assignment he forgot," Veronica lied.
"Oh okay," Lillian said, seemingly believing the story.
"Then why did he leave his backpack?" Jen asked.
"Huh, boys... Always so forgetful, am I right?" Veronica asked rhetorically as a little bit of sweat dropped down her forehead.
"Ri-ight," Jen replied clearly suspicious.
"So Veronica, got any plans for after school? I was thinking you and I could hit the salsa shack and have a real battle." Lillian said cheerfully.
"Sure sounds like fun," Veronica replied secretly panicking on the inside. A fart contest would surely help Blaise get used to her farts but at his current size she was scared to blow him away. She had to act fast, she never was good at holding her gas.
You struggled to swim through the sea of sticky butt grease. Eventually you were able to breach the surface, accidentally getting a bit in your mouth as you drew a breath of the horrid air. It tasted worse than her farts smelled, which naturally brought you closer than ever to vomiting. You managed to hold down your breakfast as you heard Lillian offer a fart contest. Now you were on a time limit, if you couldn't escape by the end of the school day things were going to manage to get worse. You heard a loud sound like a ship creaking and the ocean of grease shook like Jello. That's when you realized things were already bad enough.
Options
1. Veronica thought to herself as Lillian and Jen picked up their bags. If she was going to rescue Blaise she was going to need help. She could shrink one of the girls so that they were still visible and use them to find Blaise. Jen seemed to care for Blaise, and her attitude could use some adjusting anyway, Veronica didn't know why she seemed so angry when she was around. On the other hand Lillian was trustworthy and was never rude to her. Alternatively she could find someone less close to you like Emily or Monique. As the bell rang Veronica knew she had to make up her mind.
2. Veronica thought back to when she shot Blaise with the shrink ray. His clothes shrank with him as he got smaller. That's when the lightbulb hit, if she made herself grow then Blaise would grow with her... probably. Well it was worth a shot, what was the worst that could happen? As the bell rang Veronica ditched class and found a secluded spot to try and save her boyfriend.
3. Veronica realized just how stupid she was being. She had to talk to the expert, Zuemy made the gun, she probably had a plan for if something like this happened. The bell rang, if she could just sit through one class without farting she could find Zuemy before possibly losing Blaise forever. Her stomach gurgled as if to interject her thoughts, this was going to be hard.
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May 12, 2023
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