The warmth emanating from Maggie's cheeks increased substantially as you were plunged deeper into her crack. You were forced to take in the bizarre sight of cats and tacos zipping past you as you continued to freefall further into the seemingly bottomless abyss. You counted your blessings that the smell inside her crack, while not exactly rosemary and lavender, was a far cry from others like Toxic Lily or Monique.

You noticed that the distance between the cheeks on either side of you was beginning to steadily shrink. Soon, Maggie's meaty cheeks were pressing down on you from all sides. You could still move, thankfully, but you were met with resistance from the doughy walls around you.

'My, my...," boomed Maggie's voice from above. "I should've known you were the kind of guy who'd want to get in a girl's booty," she said with a wiggle of her hips.

That subtle shake of her hips created a mini monsoon for you. You were tossed around between her cheeks as you were battered by an ocean of cellulite. You opened your mouth to respond to Maggie's insinuation, but that just resulted in you getting a mouth full of booty fat.

"Oh," exclaimed Maggie in a moment of surprise. She hadn't expected you to give her butt a kiss, but she quickly regained her composure. "You're so adventurous, Blaise! Normally, I'd want dinner first," she said with a laugh.

You could feel yourself turning red from embarrassment. You knew that Maggie would never let you forget about that kiss even if it was clearly accidental. You just wanted to get out of here and enjoy the rest of your time with Maggie. Unfortunately, you couldn't move your limbs as much as you'd like, so getting out was going to be an issue.

"Hey Maggie," you cried out.

"Yes?"

"Can you give me a hand? I'm a little stuck in here."

"Hmm... I don't know. Are you sure you want my help?"

"Yes, please!"

"All right then!"

You heard a low rumbling coming from the other side of Maggie's sweatpants. You quickly put two-and-two together. "Oh, no! Maggie wai-."

A hot blast of air burst from Maggie's ass. You rocketed halfway up her crack before the momentum of her fart subsided and you fell back down towards the bottom. You started coughing after having just inhaled a plume of fart mist. You recovered from your coughing fit after a moment and stood up on a shelf of butt meat to voice your disapproval.

"What the hell, Maggie!"

"What? I did as you asked."

"I'm still in your butt!"

"You didn't ask me to take you out of my butt. You asked me to get you unstuck and I followed through."

Technically, she wasn't lying. Despite still being in her crack, she had dislodged you from your previous position. You were now able to move your arms and legs more freely.

"As much as I appreciate that, can you please take me out of your butt?"

"Hmm... I don't know. You do feel rather lovely in there."

"Maggie!"

"You got yourself in there, so you can get yourself out. I think I'm going to relax for a bit." 

"Damn it!" You gazed up at the light peeking into Maggie's crack. It would be a steep climb, but you might be able to pull it off. You had a bit of experience with scaling walls thanks to the times you spent with Lillian at a place called Wallpocalypse. It was a place specifically designed for people who want to scale rock climbing walls. The two of you had gone together one time to scale one of the more advanced walls. You managed to make it almost all the way to the top before losing your footing and plummeting back down. Lillian ended up teasing you a bit about it for the rest of the outing.

You tested how well you'd be able to maintain your footing. Maggie's cheeks were extremely squishy from being practically packed to the brim with fat, so keeping your footing would be an issue. Fortunately, if you were to fall, you didn't have to worry about hurting yourself thanks to the abundance of cushioning provided by her ass. She had no boobs or belly to speak of, so it made you wonder if everything she ate was completely distributed to her ass. You grabbed two handfuls of the fabric from Maggie's sweatpants before digging your feet into the squishy surface. You began to climb your way to the top utilizing all the techniques you learned from hanging out with Lillian at Wallpocalypse.

Meanwhile, Maggie was relishing the sensation of you climbing your way out of her crack. It felt like your tiny limbs were giving her the world's most subtle massage. The feeling of your body brushing against the very sensitive skin between her cheeks created an extremely pleasant tickling sensation. For Maggie, however, the feeling of dominance she had over you right now was the greatest euphoria of all and trumped any massage. She could feel her breathing becoming heavy as she struggled to get herself back under control. She wondered if she'd gone too far by telling you to make your own way out of her butt, but even the simple sensation of you falling between her cheeks and grazing the skin of her crack was almost enough to send her overboard. She dared to clench her cheeks together to get a better feel for you. She'd hoped she was being subtle, but her efforts did not go unnoticed. She felt your struggles intensify and realized she'd been caught. Well, hell. Why not have a little fun?

You were roughly halfway up Maggie's crack when you were caught off-guard by the squishy walls around you repeatedly closing in around you. It didn't hurt thanks to the effects of the shrink ray, but you could feel the full pressure of each clench of Maggie's cheeks. The flesh easily enveloped you like it was giving you a warm series of hugs. You almost lost your footing during the barrage of clenching but managed to avoid the disastrous outcome of tumbling to the bottom of her crack.

Soon, Maggie ceased her clenching and you were able to safely continue your ascent to the top of her crack. You noticed something strange, though. It was as though the temperature of your surroundings was getting progressively colder the closer you got to the top. On the one hand, Maggie's ass had a particular warmth to it, so it made sense that things would get cooler the further you made it from the source. However, it was the rate of temperature drop that confused you. You were pretty close to the top, but you were still in Maggie's butt, so why did it feel like you were near the top of Mount Everest? The cold was starting to get unbearable.

Maggie noticed your shivering and wondered what was causing it. Suddenly, she remembered another one of the side effects of the shrinking process that Jessica had told her about. According to her, the shrinking process creates extreme pain resistance at the cost of resistance to temperature. She got a devilish idea upon realizing why you were shivering. She casually got up from her bed and made her way toward the thermostat making sure to sway her hips the whole way.

You were bombarded with another round of clenching, except this time you noticed something different. Is she moving? The pressure from both of her fatty mounds was overpowering, but you managed to keep a grip on the fabric of her sweatpants. Fortunately, this round of clenching came to an end a lot quicker than the previous one. What is she doing out there?

After what seemed like an eternity, you managed to claw your way out of Maggie's crack. You collapsed on the surface of her cheek in exhaustion. You were greeted with the sight of Maggie peering over her shoulder at you with a Cheshire grin.

"Welcome back to the surface my brave pioneer!"

You were too tired to respond. It'd taken all of your energy to make it out of her crack. After the initial exhaustion began to simmer down you were hit with a realization. "It's freezing in here!"

Maggie tilted her head in feigned confusion. "What do you mean? It feels fine in here to me."

Your body trembled from the cold. Through chattering teeth, you managed to make ask Maggie, "Are you serious? It feels like the Arctic here."

"Oh yeah! I think that was one of the side effects." She gave a brief explanation of the trade-off for being immune to pain.

"Can't you do something? I don't know how much more I'll be able to handle this cold.

"Well, I do have one idea. I think it'd... you know what never mind."

"What is it?

"No, it's too weird."

"Maggie, please! I'll take any suggestion you can give."

"Anything?"

"Yes, please!"

"Alright! How about we..."