Hey, I Warned you. Welcome Home by Mr E
Summary:

He just cant stop thinking about her and her greatest Asset. Through a string of unique events, he gets his wish, but the ending is not what he expected.


Categories: Scat, Giantess, Adventure, Humiliation, Young Adult 20-29, Body Exploration, Butt, Body Part, Unaware, Crush, Entrapment, Growing/Shrinking out of clothes, Insertion, Instant Size Change, New World Order, Slave, Violent, Vore, Watersports, Odor Characters: None
Growth: None
Shrink: Minikin (3 in. to 1 in.)
Size Roles: F/m
Warnings: Following story may contain inappropriate material for certain audiences
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 7 Completed: No Word count: 10683 Read: 171387 Published: October 16 2013 Updated: September 23 2014
Story Notes:

Originally this was going to end in 1 chapter but now it's 8!!!. Just like my other story That was supposed to be two chapters, but now it's 10! But now this is 95% finished So It should be completed within a month? I like to constantly edit and re-edit my chapters which is why the first chapter of my 30,000 word story isnt finished yet...that and I'm too busy with work and other money related problems.

1. The Group Conversation and the Idea Manifesting by Mr E

2. The Devious Plotting and Planning by Mr E

3. The Shrinking, Spying and Realization by Mr E

4. Girl Talk by Mr E

5. Too Far Gone For Woman Talk. Way Beyond Girl Talk. by Mr E

6. His New Perspective on the Female Posterior by Mr E

7. Chapter 7 by Mr E

The Group Conversation and the Idea Manifesting by Mr E
Author's Notes:

The conversation that started it all.

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. 

 

 

You were watching the game and drinking with a bunch of your friends at your buddy's house when a commercial came on. It showed a tiny little man trying to steal a woman's phone and her blowing him off the table with a close up of her lips and cleavage.  This is when the aspect of shrinking came up. 


Somebody started off with "That chick was hot I wish she would blow me."


Someone else said "Yeah and after that I would jump in between those boobies."


You would normally continue the conversation and start talking about getting blown by hot girls you know, but instead you asked "You think it's possible to actually shrink that small and not have any side effects?"


"Yeah you dumbass, it's been all over the news for months. That's all anyone can talk about."


"I know that Shithead, don't talk to me like I'm an idiot! What I was trying to say was, If it was possible to shrink down and not have any side effects? You know like your brain not being able to process information fast enough or your body is too weak to move or something like that?"


"I don't think there's any side effects.  My sister works at the hospital and she volunteered to be shrunk for an hour and then regrown and nothing happened to her. They did a lot of tests on people and 99.9% all came out okay except for a few with extreme nausea and not being able to move their bodies sometimes, but that effect wears off after a few minutes.  At least, that's what they tell the public."


The thought of being able to shrink yourself down and spy on women changing, excited you beyond your wildest imaginations.

"Man, If I could shrink myself down to a few inches, I would hide in Amanda's room and watch her unchange from the corner or under her bed. I'd love to see those tits and ass not covered in clothes or a bikini."


"Dude, not cool, that's my roommate. She'd be pissed if she heard you say something like that."


"Cant help it. She's so damn hot, I wouldn't be able to resist." you continued your male and chauvinistic rant about his hot female roommate and failed to notice the back door shut quietly through the rear hallway. "Yeah, I would shrink down to explore Amanda's room in a heartbeat. I'd sniff some panties, watch her unchange, maybe if I'm lucky she'll pull out her dildo and give me a show and how she pleases that tight pussy with that extra large vibrator. Who knows maybe she'll get a little freaky with me and let me explore her body. Those tits are so huge I can massage her nipples for her and oh! That ass! I'd love to view her already ginormous booty at an only one inch tall. It would look like a mountain to me. A  glorious, giant, squishy, bootylicious mountain." All I have to do is avoid the cave. Thats where the danger lies, but I'll be careful and move around it.  There wont be any backdoor cave spelunking for me. Maybe she'd give me a blow job too if I asked?"


What you didn't realize was that Amanda had just walked in through the back door and you didn't see her enter through the hallway on the other side of the living room.


"Excuse me? You would do what now?"


"Oh, uh, Hi Amanda"  You instantly froze and then shrank back in your seat praying she didn't hear everything you said but something in her piercing gaze told you she had heard everything.


"What were you planning on doing and what did you think I would do?"


John blurted out "He wanted to shrink himself, sneak in your room, play with your dirty laundry and hope to get a piece of you and get freaky with him, cuz he thinks your kinky like that."


"Shut up John! I didn't say it like that."


Amanda said "Yeah I heard what he said in the hallway. So you want a piece of my ass?"


You were too stunned to speak at first.  The girl you had a huge boner for, just offered for you to tap that ass while you were tiny. You barely knew how to respond and nervously stammered a response.


"Uh...uhhh....y-yeah.  Damn, I didn't think you would be into this? Are you serious?"


Unexpectedly, she dipped her tush to the ground and seductively rubbed her buttocks with her hands "Well if you shrink yourself down, you can have as much as you want of this ass. That is if you don't mind being my suppository."


The Entire room burst into laughter and you blushed a little bit. Not from her comment, you knew(thought) she wasnt serious about sticking a living person up her bumhole(who would do that?), but you still didnt like everyone laughing at you...


"Yeah right Amanda, you wouldn't stick another human being up your ass like a buttpill. C'mon, I know you couldn't resist if I was tiny. Think of how I could massage your nipples for you. Your tits would be Gigantic (You got a erection as you said this and hid it well.) and with my tiny eyes and hands I could find the perfect spot for..."


Her friend Jane said "Okay. you can stop right there pervert." 


Amanda gave you a weird look and said  "Um, No. I really would shove you up inside me?


"Inside your vagina? Cuz I wasn't really looking forward to it, but I could, depending on what you could do for me?"


"Is this what you really fantasize about? No, you're not going anywhere close to my vagina. You're going up my ass. Thats the only place for you and your Devious, Dirty thoughts." 

"C'mon Amanda you wouldn't really stick me up your ass, would you?


Amanda, hoping to end this conversation said "Yes. Yes I would. I would stick you up there without hesitation. I wouldn't even give you a second thought as I popped you in my sphincter, pulled up my pants and panties and went about my day. Are we done now?"


"Well you do have a nice Big Ass. I guess I could, if it was clean and didn't smell at all. It is clean right?"


"Ha ha, Inside my ass? What do you think?"


Jane said "It's like Anyone's ass perv. It Smells like shit because it's filled with shit."


"Well you can clean it right?" Cuz, I'm not going inside unless it's spotless, has no traces of feces and has no smell of crap and farts whatsoever."


Amanda said" Only one way to find out" and she pointed her finger in an upward thrusting motion right where her asshole would be in her tight work pants.


The giggling and chuckling at your expense stopped suddenly and was immediately replaced with a roaring laughter from before when she first implied your anal insertion that would lead to your unwilling rectal imprisonment.


Your friend Ron said "Dude I know you want her ass, but is it worth being her Suppositive*? (Suppositive: (n) Something inserted in one's rectum that causes a pleasurable sensation.)


Jane said "Yeah perv, unless you want Amanda's sphincter wrapped around your neck and sucking you into her colon, you should probably just finish your drink, be quiet and get rid of your perverted, lecherous thoughts."


Jeremy: Dude are you trying to be a proctologist or something? Ha ha ha. Well if you are, you picked a prime first patient to start your career.


Jane: Yeah, I think my moms got a stick stuck way up her arsehole.  Maybe you could go up there and take it out for me, So she can finally get off my back about my boyfriend. And if you cant find it, you can just stay up there.  No one will miss you.


Rob: Damn, that was cruel Jane. So, what if he's an assman. It's not like he would actually shrink himself and do this. He's just messing with Amanda.
"Uhhhh, yeah, sure I am. Amanda's messing with me too, right?"


"(Sarcastic) Oh yeah, sure. I was only joking about making you my buttplug. I would never stick you up my butthole and if I saw you shrunk we'd have a sexy adventure." She winked at you when she said this.


That little devilish wink she gave made you forget all about the hint of sarcasm in her voice. (Well it was a hint to you and really obvious to everyone else) You took that as a nod that she did want you to get up close and personal with her sacred holes, but she didn't want anyone else to know. (When in reality that was just the cherry on top of the sarcastic ice cream sundae.)


"Okay, Okay Amanda, quit messing with me. I get what you're trying to say." 
You pretended to play along, but inside both your mind and pants were thoughts and feelings waiting to explode with sexual tension and you couldn't wait until you could find a way to miniaturize yourself and get intimate with Amanda.


Everyone finished their chuckling and went back to watching the game. It seemed like it was over. But It only seemed that way.

End Notes:

The next chapter will be shorter but the third chapter will sum it up nicely.

In case you havent noticed, the main character of this story isnt a bad guy but he's thinking with his dick instead of his brain

The Devious Plotting and Planning by Mr E
Author's Notes:

The plot thickens

Ever since that night, you were so excited about your voyeuristic and later "hands on" adventure with a Titanic Amanda, that you couldn't sleep a wink and went straight to Jeremy's house after he finished work. The reason being the conversation you had last night as you were leaving Amanda's house.


As you walked out the backdoor, Jeremy stopped you and pulled you to the side of the house where no one could see you two talk.


"Hey, A while back they were trying trial runs down at the hospital. That's how my sister got into the test runs and was being closely watched for any side effects. She's a psychologist or psychiatrist there or something and she's friends with the doctors who run the program, so she can steal one for me if you want one. But it's going to cost a few hundred....each. The shrinking pill And the antidote. Trust me you'll need both."


Jeremy had no idea how excited he just made you, but you hid it well and said. "That's a lot but it's worth it. I can come up with that kinda money tomorrow.  But are you sure there are no side effects? What did your sis say when she shrank?"


She said she felt nauseous, but she didn't vomit, she managed to hold it in easily.  Also, she said she felt like her body froze or something? Like she could move her body, but her brain wouldn't let her? But that only lasted about 30 seconds and the nurses told her later that all her vitals were fine. Her blood pressure was normal, heart rate, organ functions, all that stuff was normal.  She also said it was really cool to see everything so much larger than her and she didn't have to worry about being hurt because she was in good hands. Both literally and figuratively, hahaha. By the way, you're not really going to shrink near Amanda right?  Because I think she might actually shove you up her poopchute?"


You thought up a quick lie. "Nah son, I'm not going to risk being shoved up the bootyhole of her extra-large bottom.  I think I'll shrink myself in my room when no ones home and explore on my own. I'll keep the antidote close by too."
"Okay good. Because if you did go missing I would have to report it to the police and I would get in trouble for giving you the miniaturization tablets. My sister would definitely get fired, so don't do anything stupid like sneaking into Amanda's room. Just be safe."


"Okay, sure. Thanks man, I'll see you tomorrow."


"No problem. Stop by my house sometime tomorrow after 5:00 pm, after I get out of work and bring cash with you."

You arrived at Jeremy's house the next evening and asked if his older sibling could steal a few shrinking pills for him. 


"Well?  Do you have them?"


"Nah, sorry dude, but they're really cracking down on that now. If she gets caught stealing one of those shrinkey pills, she'll be fired and could go to jail. In the beginning, she stole a bunch and gave them out to her friends, but there's none left now. It's probably better that you didn't shrink yourself.  You don't want to risk Amanda catching you while your shrunken and creeping on her in her room. She would be pissed. She might seem nice on the outside, but she can be one cruel, cold hearted bitch when no one's looking."


You found that hard to believe since you've never seen Amanda do anything that could be considered sadistic or evil to anyone or anything? You always thought she was a nice, gentle, moral person, but always pictured her a demon in the sack behind closed doors.  Jeremy doesn't know what he's talking about.


"Thanks for getting my hopes up for nothing."


He shut the door and you walked away from his house extremely disappointed you weren't about to be up close and personal with that magnificent, round booty of hers. That's when you looked up and saw Jeremy's girlfriend Kristy pull up.


She got out of her car and asked "Hey, did you come here asking Jeremy for that miniaturization pill?" 


"Yeah, but his sis cant grab anymore because she'll get in trouble or get arrested or something."


"Yeah I heard about that.  Jeremy's sister already gave me one, but she didn't give me an antidote.  You can have it if you want?  I would have used it, but the only way to grow back is to go to the hospital to be restored and I don't want to do that.  It's a simple and painless process, but it would be embarrassing for me. If you did take this you would have to find someone to bring you to a doctor to be grown back to your normal size."


"Shit, that's fine with me.  I'll have her bring me to be grown back at the hospital after we have our sexy escapades, Haha."


You snatched the pill out of her open palm and walked away with lustful dreams in your head of having sex with a giant Amanda, while Kristy stared at you like you were an idiot.


"What a moron. I hope Amanda really does shove him up her ass and keep him back there as her "Anal-gesic" buttplug. He'd make a much better buttslave for her than the jobless loser he is now. And if he thinks I'm going to say anything about his disappearance, he's dead wrong. Because I haven't seen him since last night. I hope that little buttnugget gets what he deserves.  A nice, warm home deep inside Amanda's Buttcrack."


"Oh hell yes! Pretty soon that ass will be mine!" You said as you thought you were out of Kristy's earshot.


She hears you say this and yells "She'll shove you up her butt, you Dumbass!" she whispers to herself. "Wow, you cant get much more ignorant than that."


But you foolishly don't believe Kristy and plan to shrink yourself down anyway. It's all you can think about and tomorrow is the day your dreams (or nightmares) become true.


After watching you ignore her warning, Kristy has no more reservations about you potentially becoming Amanda's living assplug. She secretly hopes you do get fed to her large dancers booty and end up on the other side of her anal gateway.  

In fact, if she could get away with it, she would keep you as her own shrunken butt toy. It's not the most enticing thing to do with a smallman but she could get used to it if it was you living inside her butt.  

But as you walk further away with thoughts of a naked Amanda in your head, she realizes your destiny seems to lie between Amanda's Bootylicious Buttcheeks. She only hopes that Amanda goes through with her promise and sticks you where you belong.

End Notes:

One of the good things about taking so long to post this chapter was that  I doubled the word count.  Since this story is going to end soon I want it as detailed as possible.

The Shrinking, Spying and Realization by Mr E
Author's Notes:

It finally happens, he gets what he wants, but at the last "millisecond" the realization hits him.

 

"This is going to be Fucking Awesome!!!  Me and Amanda are going to get it on tonight! I cant wait to get in there and get a crack at that Azz, that pussy and those ginormous titties!"

You were waiting in the living room, waiting for the shrinking pill to take effect. It was supposed to be a little longer than 30 minutes, but you read online that if you drank a lot of water, the effect would happen quicker than usual.You had lost track of time since you swallowed it, but nobody would be home for at least another hour, so you had plenty of time. Getting in was easy using the spare key underneath the doormat by the backdoor, but you still didn't want to get caught uninvited before you shrank, it would be awkward and hard to explain why you were there without anyone's permission.  As for growing back, even if you did chicken out and not show your shrunken self to Amanda, you could wait in her room under her bed overnight and then regrow your self in the morning once everyone's gone to work.

"Yeah that's a good idea... oh wait, I still need to get that re-growth pill to grow me back to normal size. Maybe if I wait until Kristy comes over I can..."


That's when it hit you. It felt like every single cell within your body was on fire and you started to lose your vision. The pain and odd feelings of the shrinking process can barely be described by using the English language. After what seemed like forever, but was actually much shorter than that, you opened yor eyes to view the carpet fibers and the rest of the house looking enormous, but they  weren't. You were just really, really Small, almost imperceptible.


"Yes, it worked!"


Immediately you ran as fast as your legs could run towards Amanda's locked bedroom door and slid through the gap underneath it.


"Finally, I'm here."


It looked like a normal girls room, posters, makeup, other girl decorations a normal guy would never really notice. However, The first thing you noticed was a pile of discarded clothes ( A bra, socks, sleep pants, A baggy shirt and underwear), that she probably wore to sleep last night and out of all the items there, the bright pink thong was what stood out to you. Without even thinking you ran towards it and soon enough you reached your goddesses panties. You climbed over her ankle socks, ignored the aromatic smell of her feet and then dove face first into where her crotch would be. They smelled better than you dreamed they would. You've smelled panties before, but being shrunken down to this dimunitive size seemed to magnify the smell over 10x. You imagined being inside her panties while she wore them. But then you noticed a small, thin, brown stain further down that you could smell from where you were standing. And it didn't smell good. 


"That must be the part of her thong that digs deep up her butthole.  If we're going to do any anal penetration she'll have to clean really far up her butt because I'm not going to be dealing with any of her shit."


You chuckled at the corny euphemism you just made and decided to get to higher ground. There was a stool with a glass on it standing next to her bed and the sheets were hanging low enough for you to climb up to the top and then cross to the stool.


"Fuck hiding on the floor. I wont be able to wait to fuck that giant vagina after I see her naked.  Plus, I don't want to be accidentally stepped on or sat on.  I'll hide behind that glass and then reveal myself to her after she takes off all her clothes. Or maybe I'll skip hiding all together?  Maybe she'll be really horny for some reason when she gets home and that'll make my lucky day. Yeah!"


Continuing to think with your dick instead of your useful, logical brain, you made your way to the top of the stool and waited about 30 minutes for your lushous crush to come home. Your boner had started to go down after such a prolonged time being erect and you had now just realized a very crucial part of this endeavor. You had spent so much time thinking about all the great things that can come from this, the fun, sexy adventures and everything else your hormonal libido was capable of, but you never even bothered thinking about What if it didn't go exactly as you had planned? What if this ended horribly? What if she didn't want to engage you sexually? What if she was furious about what you had done? These thoughts only struck your brain for a millisecond and if you were given a few more seconds to organize your thoughts you would have had a better understanding of the dangerous situation you had recently put yourself in. But those seconds didn't come. And that millisecond of rational, logical thought was not enough to prepare you for what was to come. The reason why you only had a millisecond to think was because within the very next millisecond of your short life, you heard a door slam and...


Amanda and another pretty female friend of hers had just entered through the back door and they were walking in your direction.

End Notes:

Sorry it took so long to post this. I had to do a lot of editing. The next chapter will be up MUCH sooner.  And if your interested in my "other stories" check out my December journal/contest on Deviantart.

Girl Talk by Mr E
Author's Notes:

Why does a girl want to insert a shrunken man in her butt in the first place?

How does that thought even enter her head?

 

 

"I cant believe how much clothes we bought Amanda. Victoria's secret made a killing today."

"Tell me about it Kacie. I bought way too many thongs and not enough bras.  I cant help it, they all look so good on me when I wear stretch pants, even if they do chafe my asshole a little bit, It's worth it.


"Too bad you don't have that guy you were talking about inside your butthole. What was his name? I cant believe he wanted to shrink himself down and crawl up your Bootyhole? What a weirdo."


"Weirdo isn't a strong enough word for him. Your right though, he would be pretty useful as a bunghole cushion for the back of my thong.  But he didn't want to crawl up my butthole.  He only wanted to check out my asscheeks and watch me change in the nude.  But I told him if he ever did that I would shove him up my poopchute and keep him there for the rest of his life, but the douchebag didn't believe me."


"Would you though? I mean... that sounds kind of harsh. To shove him up your sphincter and turn him into your butt reliever?  Maybe a day or two in your anal cavity would be enough punishment, but the for rest of his life?"


"Yeah, why not? I'm not going to pass up an opportunity to have a helpless tiny man pleasure me for the rest of my life.   Especially if he's a waste of space parasite, not contributing anything to this country. My thongs dig deeper than you think. Have you seen these cheeks? (Turns her backside to her friend and points one finger at her badonkadonk.) He would give me a lot of relief back there and soothe my poor, irritated rosebud."

"Yeah, I guess..."

Amanda noticed her friends lack of enthusiasm and approval and said "Besides what else would he be good for besides a buttplug? It's not like that lazy loser is going to get a job anytime soon. By making him my assplug, I'd be doing the world a favor by taking an unemployed man off the street and giving him some meaning in his life. The money the government payed him to eat potato chips and drink cheap beer would go to charity instead. He'll be well fed after all. I do eat a lot of fancy food and so will he."

"You're going to give him nice food?.... Oh, ew Amanda, I get it now. That's gross. You think he would actually eat it?"

"No, I wouldn't really do that. I would give him crumbs and bits of food to eat. However, there might be sometimes I forget to feed him and he would be left with only one other option..."

Both girls whispered "Ew" at the same time and then both started laughing.


Kacies giggles started to wear off and she said "I can't believe we're laughing at this. For his sake, I hope he chooses to starve. All this stuff that degenerate probably never even thought about before. He might not think it, but if he never manages to get a hold of a shrinking pill, then that might be the best luck he ever had in his life. but if he does..."

"...Then my butt becomes his new home and gets the pampering it deserves." Amanda patted her butt as she said this and then continued. "The underwear we bought today isn't cheap. They're really expensive and I don't want to ruin them by having any speckles of crap on the back of my thong. That's another thing what he would be used for. I deserve something to protect my anus and my undergarments And I Did warn him, so that's fair.  Wow, the more I talk about it, the more I actually want him back there? I cant believe that buttmunching failure got me thinking about this so much? I'm starting to hope he does shrink himself and try to spy on me changing, so I can catch him and experience what he feels like back there.  Maybe it will be better than I expected?"

"Maybe..."

"No one would ever know he's up there either. Even with my tightest pair of spandex shorts, no one can see the outline of my anal starfish or him being pressed against it. He's imperceptible to the rest of the world when he's in between my buttcheeks. A taboo, forbidden secret to the whole world except to me.  And I wouldn't tell a soul." 

"Except for me, right?"

"I don't think so Kacie. He'll be my dirty little secret and mine alone."


"Amanda, you really shouldn't do that. He's still a human being, albeit a puny, teeny tiny version of one."

(Amanda sighs and gives a look of frustration, not knowing how to explain this to her friend.)

"I know you like buttplugs, but making him your living moving butttoy to pleasure you however you wanted, sounds... sounds... kind of mean... and evil..."


"But think about it Kacie. A tiny guy, at your mercy, you can do whatever you want with him! Plus, he's not a nice or noble person, he's a sick and twisted, deviant asshole. He actually considered fucking me in my shitter while he was shrunken if I cleaned it for him. How depraved is that?  And who knows what he would do to me if he snuck in shrunk while I was sleeping?  Go on Kacie, think about it for a minute and imagine what he could do for you and you could do to him at that size.  Think how much of a self centered jerk he is and how the world would be better off without a do-nothing loafer like him taking up resources that could go to underprivileged people who actually need it.  We'd be doing the world a favor....and our asses."  


Kacie thought about it for about a minute and after weighing the type of person he was, the needs of the rest of the world and her normal morals any human being had, she made up her mind.

"Actually Amanda, that sounds..."

 

End Notes:

Will Amanda Change Kacie's Mind? Find out in the next chapter.  This chapter was pushing 3,000 words, so If I wanted to post it before the new year I decided to split it in half. the main content is all there but i love  to edit and elaborate as much as I can. the original word count for this part of the chapter was only about 300-400.

BTW I have a Christmas contest on DA. If your interested in me updating any of my other stories, check it out and if the contest is a success I'll post the reward as a Christmas Present. Not many people participated so it doesnt look like the Christmas present will be posted

http://mr-e2.deviantart.com/journal/Christmas-Contest-Starts-Now-417215999

Too Far Gone For Woman Talk. Way Beyond Girl Talk. by Mr E
Author's Notes:

Things get way too detailed between these two girls. And whats our "hero" been doing this whole time? Just Listening?

 

Done editing and added 300 more words to the story

Editing for the next few hours. if I dont post it unedited now, I wont post it for a while. i've been meaning to post this chapter for a few weeks now.

update: I'm still editing but I have to get back to work now. It's harder than you think. It's all edited in my document but when I post it here it gets clustered up and I have to reread each sentence blahblah etc you get picture. this is why i prefer shorter chapters but ididnt want to kkeep cutting the chpters in half. it didnt look right story wise. I'll finish editing as soon as i can but its mostly done now and much more readable than before

After Amanda explained her perspective on why it would be okay to keep a jobless loser up her butthole, Kacie weighed the moral implications and then had this to say as Amanda poured them each a glass of wine.

"Actually Amanda, that sounds...that sounds pretty awesome!  The more that I think about it from your perspective, the more I think that dipshit should become a living anal bead. I wish there was a deadbeat pervert obsessed with my ass and willing to shrink himself to be with it. I'd never take him out!"

"Yeah, but I don't think he's dumb enough to actually shrink himself and risk living in my booty for the rest of his life.  I said that because I didn't want to worry about him spying on me when I'm changing, but I don't think he would risk it if the consequence is becoming my buttslave and spending the rest of his days up my anus with nothing but my shit to keep him company."

"HAHAHA.  He would have to be a real idiot to do that.  If I ever explained it that well to a guy and he shrunk himself and I found him in my room, I wouldn't feel bad at all."

"You should pull down your pants, bend over and say "Welcome Home." As his eyes stare into your brown eye, he'll know what that means. Thats what I'm going to say to him if I find him shrunk down to pocket size. And those words will be the start of his "New life.""

"Haha, he wouldn't be able to protest or say anything because his mouth would be on my anus travelling inside and his pleas cant be heard inside my anal cavity on the other side of my butthole."

Both girls laughed as Amanda continued to keep refilling their glasses and Kacie asked...

"Would you share him with me If you did find him miniaturized?"

"Yeah Right, I'm not going to share him with anyone or risk anyone finding out I have a shrunken slave up my butt. He's mine, girl. The only hole he's travelling in, is this one right here (points to her own backdoorhole). Besides I don't want to share him with other girls bootyholes. Would you?"

“No, I guess your right, but if I cleaned him up well enough and dumped him in a jar of hand sanitizer, I would do it at least once. Just to try him out. If it was from a girl I didn't know, I would wrap him in a condom first. Maybe pre-wash him in bleach too?"

"You don't share your normal buttplugs with other girls and he would be no exception."

“Good point. What would he even do up there all day anyway? How would he pass the time? There's not much to do inside of a females shithole?"

"Who knows? And who cares? He can drink the sweat and oils from my anal ring for all I care.  As long as he does what he's told and doesn't try to escape."

"Probably pray all day that you don't release a fart hahaha. Oh wow, he would hate Taco Tuesdays.  That Anal Volcano of yours is 7.4 on the Rectum Scale. He wont like it when your anus puckers up and blows him those stinky kisses."

"Haha. Too bad for him I've been eating there more often than just Tuesdays.  Oh, and Kacie, it's called a Frequency Actuated Rectal Tremor.  And he'll have to breathe in a lot of foul wind flapping out of my turdcutter."

"Is that why you have more than one bottle of air freshener in your room? I thought that was just for your feet when you wear those 3 year old running sneakers? Hey, he could lick your soles and toes after a long jog too. You run a lot, don't you?"

"Shut up Kacie. My feet don't stink that bad. Besides, I wouldn't want his tongue or any part of his body near my feet or anywhere else on my body when they've been in contact with my asshole.  Maybe if I found another shrunken guy he could be my foot cleaner. But now that I think about it, if I found another shrunken guy and he was a good person, I would help him. Not like that Asshole. Why do think I'm putting him in my Asshole in the first place? Because that's what he is and that's where he belongs. Well, not yet, but that's whats going to happen if and when I find him spying on me when I'm undressing naked in my room."

"That hole will become his wHole world.“

"I cant wait until he starts to learn to lick it. My asshole is raw from the toilet paper we have upstairs too. My roommates always buy the cheap kind. His tongue would feel realllll nice around that time."

"Amanda, his tongue would feel nice ALL the time."

“Yeah it would. (Amanda sighs dreamily and stares off into space imagining you licking her hindhole.) I think I just found another way for him to pass the time back there. Buttwiping sounds like a good profession for that Asswipe.

Both girls start giggling at the prospect of this

"He will be the first "Man IN The Moon."  That is unless no one else thought about this first."

"Trust me Kacie, no one else is crazy enough to bring up crawling up a giant girls pooper in a public conversation."

“Life's Strange. I only said I would shove him up my butthole because I wanted to prevent him from sneaking in my room and see my boobs. But now I kinda hope he is that type of person and does shrink himself to spy on me. I really wouldn't feel bad doing that to a person who has no respect for women whatsoever. If he had said nothing at all then I never would have thought of any of this weird fetish stuff."

“I think he wanted see a lot more than your boobs, but if you did catch him there's only one place he's going (Wink* Wink*). Right Manda."

"Yep. A one way first class ticket aboard the Hershey express." 

“Haha, just like a roach motel. Perverts go in, but they don't come out. Hey, won't he hear your private conversations?"

"Who cares if he does it's not like he'll be telling anyone.  Besides these cheeks are pretty thick. (Amanda smacks her arsecheeks as she says this and they shook with a nice Reverberating jiggle) It'll have to be a extremely loud sound to penetrate these glutes. And that's only if his head isn't jammed up my bunghole. The only thing he'll be hearing from me is my farts ripping across his face and last nights dinner moving closer to him through my large intestine."

"Hahaha that'll be like hurricane combined with a tornado winds to him."

Kacie imagines a funny scene with your hair being thrown back by the smelly speed of sound winds emanating from Amanda's gas blaster and then realizes that it's still a cruel thing to do and she's been laughing and plotting at your expense. She knows this guy's a shithead and he probably deserves it, but he is still technically human. Well, at is normal size he is.  She asks one last time to make sure Amanda is serious about this.

"Would you really be able to do that to a real person? Could you really look him in the eye and tell him what your going to do to him? I mean, I know he's not much of a person, but still..."

"Even if he did beg, and he will, I wouldn't be able to hear him with his head up my ass. The only thing he''l be able to hear is my previous meal transforming into my feces and my homemade methane gas slipping out of my backvent. He'll get used to it. Everyone gets used to their lives eventually after enough repetition. He might even learn to like it? And I'm not totally evil, I wont make fun of him or anything like that.  After all, I wont be saying anything to him with his face pressed against my butthole. Only commands when I take him out for a moment or two." 

Kacie can tell that Amanda, trying as hard as she can to hide it, is really enjoying this and stays silent letting her continue talking about how she is going to train the unfortunate degenerate.

"Besides Kacie, I've never heard of a human who could fit up a womans anus before, Have you? That pretty much proves his place in life right there. Beneath us. More specifically, Beneath MY Bottom."

Kacie nods in aggreement as Amanda continues on about the future Rectal Imprisonment and Rehabilitation of the corrupt and immoral miscreant.

"He can be trained like anyone else and It will be hard at first, but I guarantee by next year this ass (she smacks it as she says this) will have him tamed.  He would be a perfect, willing slave dedicated to my asshole. (she smiles slyly and deviously as she says this) I'll have my own personal buttkisser and I'll have him so well trained that he wont be able to wait to pucker up to kiss up down and all around my cheeks and of course in between to my own hidden backdoor pucker. A faithful, subservient buttslave, loyal to my backside and devoted to the rubbery hole within the gap between my cheeks."

"Wow, that would be awesome to own someone who obeyed unconditionally like that. You really think you can train him so well?" 

"Of Course!  I barely view him as a person now anyway, so it's easy for me to view him like this.  Right now to me he's just an unnecessary, useless body on this planet taking up extra space. Which makes him a needless waste of space. It's only fitting that the space I would have him take up is where my waste comes out."

"Wow your really getting into this Manda?"

"It's weird I didn't start thinking about it until he started talking about it. Never in my life have I thought about something like this until that freak brought it up. What girl in their right mind would actually think of Shoving a puny shrunken guy against their balloon knot unless some weirdo brought it up in the first place? But I have to admit it, only to you so don't tell anyone, not even Lara, That it's actually incredibly thrilling to imagine owning a tiny human being as my own personal property and have him be helpless at my mercy. That's what makes me look forward to it. And if he's in my butthole all day I don't have to worry about him escaping since I can feel his every movement.  His movements would massage my sphincter and If i want him to stop I'll just clench my anal noose around him and he'll get the picture. I'm just thinking about all the things I can use him for?

"Like what? What else could you use him for besides an Analplug and Buttwiper?"

"Oh I have A Lot of ideas of how I can use him back there. (Amanda smiles deviously as she says this) Most of which are too personal to be sharing with you. But I 'd like to hear your guesses and ideas.

Kacie thinks for a moment and after finishing her glass of wine says

"You can use him as a rectal thermometer when you're sick. But then again it would be so hot inside your bowels he might not be able to tell the difference. He could give you a colonoscopy any time you wanted. free colon cleansings for life sounds pretty sweet! Or he could anal bleach your chocolate starfish into a strawberry one. (wink*)"

"Hey I never said what color my anus was! It's definitely not brown, well maybe a little... Every girls is... (Amanda begins to trail off to change the subject) Besides, I can think of some better uses for him instead of that.  If I'm constipated, I now have a living suppository to crawl up my culo for me and unblock whatever the source of my constipation is. It might take a while for him to dig through the redwood size logs of my shitty turds, but he'll get through eventually. It's not like he has anything else to take up his time.  And he'll probably be thinking the faster he completes his task, the sooner he can squeeze through my cornhole and crawl out of my intestines. He'd make a decent fart absorber too. He probably cant absorb much because of his tiny size, but whatever his lungs and skin can hold on to, it will be good enough for me. The more useful he is to me back there, the better.  And of course, his main job, as my Buttplug."

"Then all your butt problems will be solved!"

Both girls giggled at this statement, but Amanda continued

"But that's not even close to all the things I planned on having him do. I can also use him as a corncob. The longer his hair gets the better use he'll be."

"Haha, Ew. Make sure you wash his hair with the best shampoo so it feels soft and pleasant against your hole."

"Oh, good point! I can also use him as a sweat absorber when I go running or work out at the gym to help prevent swampass. I hate the buzzing of my alarm clock maybe I can turn him into some kind of anal alarm clock? " I usually wake up when the sun gets up so if I position my butt where the sun hits it from the window then I can have him wiggle for me and wake me up."

"Anal alarm clock? Uhh, Amanda? Aren't you forgetting you're putting him where the sun DOESN'T shine."

"Oh yeah hahaha, never mind. maybe I can train him to wiggle when he hears my alarm? Idk, we're getting way too far into this. I cant believe we've been talking about this ridiculous idea for this long. It's absurd."

Kacie gulps the rest of her wine down and says "Are you going to let him fuck that asspussy?"

"Kacie! OMG Shut up! I've already said WAY too much already. I think we'll draw the line there.  This is getting way too personal.  I really cant believe we've been talking about this ridiculous fetish for so long and how much we've said. This whole thing started off as a joke, but now I think I've thought way to much about it. The little coward probably wont even do it. He's probably masturbating to my Twiter photos as we speak."

"Sorry, you're right. I guess the wine hit us harder than we thought? I just wanted to see where you would draw the line and I guess him humping your rear exit is it. We should get going. I have to use the bathroom anyway.  Could you wait for me before we go to Dinner?"

"Yeah, Sure. I'll be in my room changing."

"I'm going to be thinking about him while I take a shit. Having an asslicker clean my rim would feel much better for me and better for the environment than using toilet paper."

"That's the spirit. Go Green, girl!"


Kacie went to use the toilet while Amanda walked to her room to get changed. The same room you were in, still on that same stool...

End Notes:

I tried to make this story as realistic as possible (well as realistic as you can make an AV GTS style story), but some parts I had to add in. mainly some of the vocabulary to keep it interesting and not reapeating "butthole" and "ass" constantly (even though I love seeing those words in stories).
This chapter is one of my longest so far and thats why it took so long to post. I want to cut it in half but it didnt make much sense for me to do that so I left it as it was. There should be only one chapter left to this story. should be...  I think you can guess whats going to happen at the end yet at the same time it wont be exactly how you imagined it to be.  
As for my collages, I'm still beta testing some sites. I'll let everyone know when I'm 100% sure.

His New Perspective on the Female Posterior by Mr E
Author's Notes:

What is he thinking! Get out of there! oh, thats right...he cant.

 

 

His view of the female posterior had been suddenly Disenchanted after hearing what the girls planned on doing to him once they caught him shrunken and defenseless. The purpose of the two globular fatty mounds of flesh with the aperture in the center had suddenly became clear to him. Poop and seating. It's purpose was to poop and cushion her ample backside and nothing else. How could a guy think so much of something that simply poops? Every girl has one, but Amanda's was one of the biggest and juiciest asses he had ever laid eyes on.  That's how he became so obsessed over it. A woman makes her ass look good to attract guys and also feel good about herself.  If only the guys knew more about what lay in the center of those bootylicious buttcheeks... the same as any other ass in the world; A hole.  A hole of constricting muscles that expels unsanitary bodily waste and gasses. Thats it.

(Your brain moves faster than you think. In the time it takes to take one single footstep, it's possible for thousands if not millions of mental calculations to be processed by your brain and you never would have even realized it?) 

After she was finished speaking with Kacie, these were your thoughts.


You couldn't believe what you had just heard. Amanda was serious. You weren't going to have any fun, sexy time adventures with her. You were going to be her buttplug.  Your body was frozen in fear and even though you wanted to move, you couldn't. The thought of being forever trapped within the abyss of her dark and gloomy bowels while she stayed hot and sexy in the outside world filled you with revolting terror. She would stay a normal working girl, while you would become an unwilling, involuntary buttplug for her fine derriere. A human tootsie roll inside Amanda's chocolate factory. Except you wouldn't be covered in chocolate, oh no, you would be covered in yesterdays metamorphosed dinner after it traveled through her alimentary canal and her digestive system transformed it into a foul smelling, feculent waste. A smell so vile, strong and terrible. A smell you would eventually become accustomed to.  Seeing Amanda in her birthday suit was starting not to be worth it.


"I don't want to have to live inside that Heinous Anus for the rest of my life!  I have to get out of here.  I'm all for taking a ride in the caboose, but not a one way trip!  Is she really going to enjoy me pressed against her gigantic anal crater that much?  Why did I have to insinuate having sex with her while I'm shrunken?  Why did I have to say that?  It's all because of my stupid big mouth. I'm going to be entombed between her cheeks and forced to give her rimjobs and anal massages all because I cant keep my mouth shut and my dick under control.  That anus is going to chew on me all day long and Amanda isn't going to do anything about it. I'll be nothing but butthole lint."

 

This recognition gave you the motivation to abandon your perverted plans. You could climb down the chair and hide under her bed until she left. But there was a problem.

 

You couldn't move your body. It was as if it was frozen or turned into stone.  No matter what you did you couldn't move a muscle. This might be one of the side effects of the shrinking pill. You thought you remembered Jeremy saying his sister mentioned something like this, but you didn't have time to think about Why this was happening now.  You had to figure out How to stop it and avoid becoming this Bootylicious Babes Buttslave for the rest of your life.  Spending your remaining years immersed in her gargantuan twin moons and pinched between a thong and a warm, perspiring asshole that loved to flex and nibble on your helpless shrunken form, wasn't how you imagined your future to be like. You imagined Amanda loving every second of it through the years, while you lived in a world of anal misery constantly fighting against the abasive, malevolent hole that wants to swallow you alive and dominate your tiny, powerless body.  All for Amanda's satisfaction.


Picturing yourself as Amanda's eternal buttslave sent shivers through your spine and one of your fingers twitched. You thought the movement of your finger might have been because of the ghastly thoughts you just had? To test your theory out, you pictured yourself inside a toilet that Amanda was using to defecate. After completely voiding her bowels on top of you, she wiped the excess dung off your body and then used you as a corncob to clean out the excrement around her rectal opening and inside her anal cavity. She cleaned you off and then shoved you right back into her anal vault before going back to the living room to watch reality tv shows with her friends like nothing abnormal happened at all. This Daydream caused the other four fingers on your right hand to twitch. It seemed that the more afraid you were of your possible future owners actions, the more it could somehow speed up the process of wearing out the side effects from the shrinking pill. In short, you would have to mentally shock yourself by imagining all the fucked up things she said she wanted to do to you and then some.

 

Each passing footfall towards her room seemed to happen in slow motion. But moving in slow motion wouldn't keep that apple bottomed bitch from adding you as an addition to the junk in her trunk.


The thoughts of what she said flowed through your mind: farts, corncob, buttplug, suppository, buttwipe, ass-slave, buttlicker, Taco Tuesday, Buttkisser, buttsweat absorber/drinker, colon cleansings, Anal alarm clock. Random spots on your body started to tingle all over. Could you really be trained so easily? In one years time would you be fawning over her and treating her like a goddess? Obeying and worshiping every chance you had?  Fearing the wrath and power of your Giantess Master if you disobeyed or displeased her? One day will she be lying in bed smiling pleasantly from the pleasureful sensations you're giving her in her bootyhole by lapping your tongue against her anus, pleasing your goddess one of the only ways you were taught how? It didn't seem possible, but Amanda was convinced it was going to happen and you'll be humbly serving her like a lowly servant docily serves his queen.  However servant seems like too good of a word to describe what she wants to turn you into. Slave seems to fit the category of how she's going to train you. Flattering her with your humble kisses against her poothole and bowing down in subservient deification in front of her extravagantly large booty that you call home. Grovelling in front of the human female ass that she has not only forced you to live in, but also worship above all else in this world. Because her ass had become your whole world and she would make sure you payed your respects and offered tribute to her gluteus maximus.  It would take the term brownnosing to a whole other level. Apple polishing the apple bottom. An asskisser who always had enough ass to kiss. The glorious idolization of the fatty tissue collected on a females rump. And this will be normal one day??? It sounded insane.


Your knees started to buckle under the pressure of standing for so long. What you just thought of should have shook anyone awake, but apparently today was not your lucky day.


"How often would I have to give her colon cleanings? Would they be daily? Would I eventually know Amanda's GI tract like the back of my hand? A personal proctologist to the butt of a woman who doesn't even need one colonoscopy, let alone 365 colon cleansings a year? She's got to be out of her mind if she thinks I'll be eating her shit for a meal. And I'm not going to drink her buttsweat either... but what if she forgets to give me water... I've seen that sweaty ass after a workout; What if she sweats so much I'd have to drink her bootysweat so I don't drown in perspiration?... And what did she mean by fart and sweat absorber? How would I do that???"  

 

Another slow motion footstep cut off your dreadful questions and dreary thoughts.   Your attention was swiftly brought back to the Giant wannabee dominatrix who was going to stick you in her bung and have her way with you, if she found you diminished.  You're toes clenched in fear and your arches raised. However, that still wasn't enough to move your feet and each passing footstep of hers only brought you closer to that horrid fate. You would have to think of more hideous daydreams to avoid the potential outcome that could lead to your eternal damnation inside her dark cavity.


Your fists clutched tensely in an apprehensive fright as you pondered your next nightmarish thought.


"This is crazy. I can picture it now. Amanda's in her room, waking up, getting changed, making breakfast, leaving for work... Meanwhile I'm stuck against her shitter covered in natural anal lubricants with nothing, but the smell and feel of her anal liquids to keep me company. And this Happens every day, All day? This girls giant butthole is going to be my whole life??? No, No, No! It cant be! Not Every Second! Not Every Day! Not for the Rest of my Life! I don't want to live inside Amanda's Butthole!"

End Notes:

3 months wow. the next chapter will be up sooner. This chapter was pushing 3,000 words, so I decided to split it in half to get this posted sooner.  2 more chapters left until this is finished?

??? will be updated next week

Chapter 7 by Mr E
Author's Notes:

How many different ways could she possibly torture you?

 

 

You speculated about what she would do to you. Everything she spoke about with her friend concerning your fate. All the horrors of her poophole flowed through your mind like a slow motion nightmare, but still the main job you would have in life would be merely an ass plug. How many hours or days would she keep you up inside her rectum? Or worse, even longer? Months? Seasons? Years? She never specified, but could it be that long? Would you go crazy with nothing to do, but be constricted by her intestinal walls? Constantly surrounded by her fecal matter, methane, other various gasses, evaporated stool and miasmic shit in the air, inside her living prison?  Would it come to a point where you would be looking forward to being compressed against and squeezed by her puckered rosebud? Squished in-between her sweaty bootycheeks instead of being imprisoned on the other side of the anal mouth that swallowed you up into the sweltering smelly hell known as Amanda's crap factory. Or would you be able to escape from a giantess whose anal gateway is composed of some of the most sensitive muscles in the human body and could easily feel you trying to prematurely pass?  

 

Compared to her powerful Giantess body your tiny minuscule one could easily be controlled and manipulated.  There would be nothing to stop her from keeping her ass-slave imprisoned forever in the unfathomable dungeon of her dark and dismal bowels.  A living prison on the other side of a woman's shithole and no one would ever know. There's nothing stopping a girl with complete power over you to do with whatever she pleases, over a life form that's far inferior to her.  Just like there's nothing a tiny shrunken man can do when a giantess decides his fate. A lifetime of servitude to Amanda's almighty, divine anus was the only thing that would keep you out of the murky depths and slick walls of her colon, but you would still have to worship the foul hole that lay deep between her plush cheeks. An insignificant, miserable life trapped inside the anal abyss of a woman who doesn't even consider you human anymore. Why couldn't she have made you a slave to her pussy?

 

Your outstretched neck started to recede into your shoulders a little at the thought of this.

 

There could have been so many other better booties that weren't as bootylicious, but you had to pick this one.  The one that belonged to a woman that wanted to feel you squirming inside of it.  If you had snuck into the room of any other girl she might have let you go (or squished you like a bug?), but the odds of her getting the idea to keep you as an anal plug would have been highly unlikely. The only reason Amanda thought of this was because you accidentaly gave her that idea. You could have picked your neighbor, your cousins spoiled rich friends, your other friends from school, but no, you had to pick the one girl with the juicest, mouthwatering butt around who wanted to have you as a living, breathing sextoy for her butthole. Your cousins friends might have kept you for themselves, but at least you wouldn't be an anal doorknob.  "I'm an idiot."

 

"I can picture it now. Amanda smiling proudly as I pound against her oily and sweaty anus. It only gives her pleasure because I'm stuck between her incredibly round arsecheeks with no way of escape and my struggles only please her. Then she touches her toes and her thong stretches and mashes me against her greasy anus. This subdues my efforts for a while until she wants to feel me wriggle for her again against her turdsquirter. There will be no escape from those sweet cheeks. I'll be under the complete and total control of Amanda's Perfect Booty."

 

The words total control had a lasting impact on you.

 

"Because I shrunk myself, my destiny forever lies entwined with Amanda's butthole? That's stupid. It doesn't make any sense. I don't want to... live there... Especially for the rest of my days..."

 

Your stomach muscles clenched tightly at these thoughts and your body started to shiver in a fearful anxiety.

 

"What would be the side effects of breathing in so many powerful farts? When that farthole opens up to release a rectal shout and I have nothing to breathe but her noxious exhaust, will it make me dizzy or nauseous? Definitely nauseous, but if I breathe in too many colonic fumes will I get delirious or high from her anal poots? Is that even possible? Will her sphincter eruption be so loud that it will be like standing next to a megaphone or loud speaker? And will her ass sneeze really smell that bad?"

 

Your stomach lurched at the thought and your gag reflex started to kick in.

 

You've never heard or smelt Amanda or her girlfriends fart before. In fact, you've never heard or smelt any chick's flatulence before.  "They must be all sbd... or maybe they smell bad just like any fart, but ladies hold them in and only pass wind in private places.  I hope Amanda's farts don't smell too rotten, but judging by the type of foods I heard her mention earlier, that doesn't seem likely.  She'll probably hope I breathe in and absorb her farts so no one else has to smell her flatus. Maybe If I do a good job on her colon cleansings her shit vapor wont smell as bad? No goddammit! She's gotten me trained already! I cant think things like that. I have to find a way out of this. Why cant I move my damn body!!! I don't want to be Amanda's buttplug. I don't want to live forever inside her anal valley. I don't want to spend the rest of my days worshiping a hidden puckered hole while guys outside admire the great, global ass cheeks of the phat booty that I'm trapped in-between. I'll be just another item added to the collection of junk in her trunk. I wanted to have my way with her booty, not let her booty have it's way with me. Guys are supposed to be the ones in charge not dumb girls. She thinks she's so smart just because she has a good job and I don't, but she's a dense moron. I'm wayyyy smarter than that gullible airhead. She's just a ditzy bimbo with a great butt."

 

(A little voice in your head said (If your so smart, how come you're about to go up this bimbos butt?)) Your body froze up again after this realization. It was true. If you were so much smarter than her, than how come she was about to have total control over you? A sudden feeling of inescapableness came over you. As if nothing you did could change what was going to happen and your bleak future was already set for you.

 

A cold sweat and goose bumps form on your body as you continue to imagine what life will be like years down the road living with her. "Will I ... Will I one day get used to this? Years from now will I be so fucked up that I'll love the smell and feel of her supple anus? Will I think crawling inside her cozy colon is a good way to stay warm and the tight pucker of this woman is the most important thing in the universe and my life's work is to please it by kissing, licking massaging and whatever else I can think of? Could I possibly go that insane???"

 

The hair on the back of your neck stood on end and your ears tingled.

 

Another footstep made contact with the floor. This one seemed right outside her bedroom door. This wasn't working. Your body was barely responding. If you wanted to unfreeze your body the fast way, you would have to start thinking about some gross visuals. But would that be enough?

 

"If she forgets about me before making a bowel movement while I have to dodge her dungbombs that are dumped from above and get urinated on from above my toilet prison? Or worse, what if what voids her bowels is diarrhea? I don't want to watch her anal ring expand and discharge it's putrid, rectal contents on top of me." Your legs start to quiver, but another footstep hits the ground. This one gave you the insight of seeing the faint outline of her shadow from the crack underneath the door.  "This isn't working fast enough and it's making me feel sick thinking these repulsive thoughts. I have to stop thinking about all these horrible tortures she's going to put me through and force my body to move through willpower!"

 

The sound of the doorknob turning could be heard as you tensed your whole body up, clenched your teeth and squeezed your eyelids closed as hard as you could, even though you knew you only had a second or two left before she walked in. While your eyes were closed you couldn't stop thinking about how taboo it was for a woman to think of inserting a shrunken man into her rectum and having him live there as pre-judged punishment. All because she was worried about the possibility of being taken advantage of.

 

"The female posterior is not a habitable place for a human being to live nor should it qualify as a correctional facility? But she thinks it's a fitting place for me because I can fit back there? I cant believe she thinks I'll actually start shamelessly messing around with her sleeping body like I'm some kind of sick, misguided deviant? Well, I never thought about it before, but if she wouldn't let me Willingly explore her body... I guess...maybe...I don't have time to think about this now! I'm about to be incarcerated by being shoved into the object of my affections phatazz booty with no chance to return from her anal depths. I'm in charge of my own end godammit, and it's not going to be with her end. If I want to avoid her everlasting anal torture chamber, I have to do Everything I can think of to avoid this future. I have to do Something. I have to do Anything!

He did nothing and froze.

End Notes:

lol.  Next chapter Amanda finally enters the room.  This chapter was originally two (chap 6+7) but I couldnt stop adding to it.  some parts seemed a little too fleshed out but i didnt want it to end. but now it has and the story can move forward.

 

Let me know what you thought.

 

p.s can anyone tell me how many different ways I've used to describe the female ass? i have no idea but i'm guessing between 50 - 100.

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