Quick, clacking footfalls could be heard from the top of Calos City’s skyscrapers as the infamous outlaw, known primarily as Autumn Deadwood, was currently doing her best to get away with her latest heist. In such a technologically advanced world, being what was essentially a cowgirl wasn’t the easiest, but Autumn was sure to make everyone weary of her existence as she was lethal with all forms of weaponry, most notably, her dual plasma revolvers which she never went anywhere without. With a keen eye, and the agility and reflexes to put an athlete to shame, she had managed to evade the law countless of times, either by eluding or outright beating them when it came to a shootout. Autumn had been on this city’s, along with many others’ hitlist for quite some time for committing a series of heinous crimes. These often ranged from robberies and break ins, to arms deals and abductions. She even went to the extent of cutting in line at the local amusement parks. A true villain

Everything was fair game to her and she relished in the thrill that came with a lawless lifestyle where there was a constant chase and need to stay moving. She was feeling that rush right now as she leaped from one building to the next, somersaulting as she landed upon the next rooftop. As she continued across the building, she grew almost disappointed to see no signs of anyone coming up from behind her. She had expected some sort of better resistance to get in her way, but perhaps, she was just getting far too good at what she did. To be quite honest with herself, she wasn’t even sure as to what she had just stolen. All she knew was that it was some sort of prototype tech being held in a used to be secret room where the fancy inventors over at Spark Industries liked to hide their new toys; luckily for her, she had managed to track down the architect for the building and ‘politely ask’ for the building’s interior blueprints. The challenge to break in and take it was enough to motivate and excite her. Whatever it was, she had managed to  snatch it up and place it into a small, crimson pouch of hers which was attached to her hip. By the time any alarms went off, she was no longer in the building. Now, it was just a matter of distancing herself enough as to where she could make it to one of her many hideouts.

Just as she was about to jump off to the upcoming building, a bright light, followed by a buzzing sound caught her attention. She swiftly dashed to her right, off putting her jump from her current building to the next, leading her to just barely catch herself upon the building’s edge. A sparking surge of blue electricity shot throughout the area she had just been at and as she hung from the edge and looked back, she could see the figure of a man up above, riding some sort of hoverbike as he aimed a rifle down at her. The rifle’s muzzle started to spark before sending out a secondary charge of electricity right at her. It looked as though Autumn was about to get the action she was waiting for. She instinctively let go, allowing herself to both fall and dodge the attack. Being so close to the building, she brought her legs up to the side of it and pushed against it, launching herself back towards the building she had just come from, only now, instead of being at the top, she was busting through one of the windows down below. Catching herself with a well timed roll across the floor, she quickly got back on her feet, brushing off any bits of broken glass as she looked around, finding herself in the middle of a bunch of offices where people started to panic and flee at the sight of her. The thought of so many being terrified by just her presence sent her chuckling as she ran across the hallways and rooms, looking for a way out that wouldn’t be too noticeable to her apparent pursuer.

As she cleared whatever floor she was on, it seemed pretty much the same through and through, meaning that there were likely floors both above and below her with the same design. There wasn’t going to be anything useful around here and with people starting to spread word of her across the other floors, the building would soon become a hotspot for police to swarm her, and she’d soon be trapped. Whoever was chasing her, she’d have to deal with them and get out fast. With a hoverbike, there’d be no way for her to sneak out without being spotted, leading her to have to take a more direct approach. Whipping out one of her revolvers, she fired a shot through one of the windows and once the glass had shattered, she peeked out to see the hoverbike zooming around as the figure inspected the source of the noise. A blue charge of electricity was Autumn’s cue to jump, narrowly avoiding the blast as she plummeted down. She must’ve been at least eighty stories high and just as she had hoped for, the person riding the bike started to descend after her. As the figure grew closer, she was a bit surprised to see who it actually was. Bobby Black, a notorious bounty hunter, was closing the gap between his bike and the descending outlaw.

A: “Oh, now they’re sending mercenaries after me? No wonder, nothing about you looks standard issue. I’m kind of curious, how much are you getting paid to play around with me?”

Without a reply from the hunter, Autumn whipped out her second revolver, firing it four times around the hoverbike, boxing him in while using her first revolver to fire three shots that hit right underneath the bike. The plasma bolts seared through one of the gravity discs used to make the bike hover in the first place, causing it to spark and sputter as it struggled to remain functional. Autumn couldn’t help but to laugh as she saw the second part of her plan coming into play. The four shots that she had fired earlier had a secondary effect of shattering several windows up above and now dozens upon dozens of glass fragments were falling towards the two of them. Bobby looked back to see the shards heading towards him and made an attempt to steer his bike to the side, but with it damaged, it started swerving and going lower than he wanted. He was soon at eye level with Autumn who gave a coy wink before Bobby’s bike swerved her way. Grabbing the side of the bike, the two rode the bike back into the office building, only now landing within the fourth floor. As the bike skidded across the floor, prompting more people to run away, Autumn and Bobby leaped off, each rolling away from one another before getting to their feet. Autumn aimed her revolvers to Bobby who aimed his electric charged rifle back at her.

A: “Well howdy there, ‘sheriff’, are you here to take me in?”

B: “That’s the idea. I was hoping to make it nice and simple, but you’re making it one of ‘those’ days.”

A: “Well, I ain’t one for being simple. I am flattered that they’re sending mercs after me now, but I think it’s about time you give up the chase. I tend to be the one that got away.”

B: “Not a chance. You’ve been causing enough havoc without anyone being able to stop you and you’ve managed to rack up quite the reward for your capture.”

A: “Capture?”

B: “Yep, whoever you’ve been messing with wants you alive.”

A: “Heh, well, that doesn’t really narrow it down. But, it’s sweet to know that you aren’t here to kill me~.”

B: “Resist enough and I might just have to. I’m not a big fan of non lethal weapons anyways. They’re too slow and you’re already costing me a new bike.”

A: “Well how about you get a better one next time, or better yet, don’t pick a target you can’t handle.”

Scoffing at the arrogant comment, Bobby charged his rifle, firing another surge of electricity at Autumn who jumped out of the way, finding cover behind one of the support columns. Another blast was shot, simply dispersing itself upon the pillar. As Bobby started to close in, charging another shot, Autumn popped out from the side, firing a shot from both revolvers. Both were direct hits to Bobby’s rifle, causing it to short circuit. The bounty hunter threw the damaged rifle over towards Autumn, where it soon combusted, sending out a small, electrical shockwave across the room, temporarily stunning both of them.

Bobby was quicker to get to his feet, seeing his opportunity to take down Autumn as she was just a tad bit slower on the recovery. He rushed towards her, taking out a large knife, which to Autumn, may as well have been a short sword. Slashing at her, Autumn barely managed to shift to the side, however the barrel of her right revolver was cut clean off. Another slash back towards her had Bobby’s blade piercing into the side of her secondary revolver. With her primary weapons now broken, she backed up, watching as the large hunter walked up to close the distance.

A: “So, switching to lethal? I thought you wanted me alive.”

B: “I was told to bring you in alive. I was never told that you had to be alive and unharmed, and quite frankly, I’m running out of patience. Maybe if you take your chances and stop fighting, I’ll decide not to send you to my employer all cut up.”

A: “Gotta say, I don’t know how I feel about leaving my well being in the hands of someone who’s already in a hot mess himself.”

B: “What are you talking about?”

A: “Officers will be swarming the place in minutes, and I’m having a hard time believing that they’re going to let a mercenary slide with all this collateral damage. Besides, your bike may not even work anymore, so good luck trying to carry me out of here on foot.”

Thankfully for Autumn, her words were enough to give Bobby the need to think for a minute. He grew hesitant, and those couple of moments were just what Autumn needed if she was going to improvise her way out of this mess. With his mind distracted, she slowly reached to her side, opening up the pouch and pulling out the piece of tech that she had been trying to run off with. It was very simple looking in design, easily fitting within the palm of her hand. It was ovular in shape, having half of a small gear like wheel on the left side of it which seemed to tick as she rotated it, implying that it was connected to several other gears and whatnot that were hidden within. Along the top of the device were two buttons, a blue one, and a yellow one. At the end of the device was some sort of little antenna which pointed straight outwards. After inspecting the gadget for a bit, Autumn still had no idea as to what it was, but surely there was some use to it if it was being made by the spark heads over at Spark Industries.

She’d have to figure out the use fast as Bobby broke out from his train of thought, watching as Autumn fiddled with the gadget. With little to go off of, and Bobby now running at her, she pointed the antenna end of the device over at him and pressed the yellow button. Nothing seemed to happen at first, leading Autumn to rapidly press the button several more times while Bobby laughed, winding himself up to slash her with his knife; then both stopped as a pinging noise emitted out from the device. A yellow tinted beam then erupted out from the device, encasing Bobby within a similar mold of yellow energy. Autumn watched as the big merc started to shake and express an assortment of confused and discomforted noises and expressions. Then, in a sudden motion, his whole body jutted downwards, and he found himself standing at half his original height. He looked up at Autumn who stood there puzzled, before a secondary beam of energy surrounded him again, dwarfing him even further until he barely met the height of her knees. Then again, as many times as Autumn had pressed the button, Bobby was brought down in size, getting smaller and smaller until finally, it stopped. The repeated process left the once large bounty hunter feeling rather dizzy as he held his head, looking up to see the now towering figure of Autumn looking over him.

His face grew pale as she came into focus for him. This woman was well known for her desire to cause havoc and now, at least to him, she was larger than any person, creature, or thing that he had ever seen. Comparatively, just one of her worn out boots dwarfed the buildings upon which they were just fighting in. He found himself needing to sit down as his mind was struggling to process what was happening. Surely this wasn’t real. She knelt down, bringing her face towards the floor so that she could get a closer look at the speck that was just threatening her seconds ago. 

A: “Well now, ain’t that something. From big tough prick to fragile little bug with just a few clicks of a button. Gotta say, I think I’ll be holding onto this little gadget for a good while. I take it this is probably your ticket back to normal size, so don’t worry, I’ll keep it nice and safe for you~”

Putting the device back into its pouch, Autumn raised an eyebrow at the sight of the little mercenary trying to run off, but he barely made it a millimeter before Autumn brought her left hand out and slammed it right in front of the fleeing merc. The force knocked him onto his back as he turned to see Autumn’s free hand coming to pick him up. She tried to pinch him by the arm, but at his size, it was near impossible to be that accurate, leading her to sandwich the little bounty hunter’s body between her index finger and thumb. Bobby had all of the air knocked out of him as he was squeezed between her fingers and no matter how hard he tried to push or shift himself, he was unable to budge the dominating force of her digits. Then all at once, he felt as though he was being launched into the sky as she brought him up to eye level. It was like traveling several dozen miles within a second, and once he came to a stop, he felt some form of dizziness, akin to that of motion sickness. As he regained his senses, he felt a sense of dread as the immense gaze of Autumn fell upon him, her copper eyes mellowing out as they focused on his small form. Bobby couldn’t help but notice the toothy grin forming as well as Autumn was coming to terms with the situation, still a bit surprised at the change of events and newfound opportunity that had been presented to her.

A: “I can imagine that you must be feeling all sorts of emotions about what’s going on. Sure, you might be feeling a little lost, confused, maybe even a bit scared; however, I’m betting that what you feel the most right now is just how awfully lucky you must be to have it where I’m the one who got to find you like this. Knowing how good my eyes are, I’m probably one of the few people out here who’d even notice a squirming little bit of dust like you. Heck, if I didn’t just watch you turn tiny, I likely would’ve lost you myself.”

Not quite as excited about the whole idea, Bobby tried once more to free himself of her grasp, but just like before, it was impossible for him to match the bare minimum effort that she was putting into holding him up. She brought him a bit closer, finding amusement at the sight of how monumentally pathetic he now was in both size and strength. Seeing the once imposing bounty hunter dwindle down to a squirming little gnat was an amusing sight, and knowing that she was the only one aware of his predicament gave her a thrilling sense of power. The control that she had over him sent her mind racing as she pondered how to take advantage of this, but as much as she wanted to keep the train of thoughts going, the blaring sound of sirens caught her attention, bringing her back to reality.

Cursing under her breath, Autumn looked around for a way out that wouldn’t result in her being surrounded by the incoming law enforcements. Her darting eyes stopped at the toppled over, semi smoking hoverbike that she and Bobby had crashed in on. 

A: “You think that thing still works? Suppose I’ll find out. Oh, and I hope you don’t mind me borrowing it, not that I think you’d be getting any more use out of it anyways.”

Not waiting to hear what was likely some sort of disapproval from him, Autumn jogged over to the bike, and using her free hand, pulled it upright. She looked around for any sort of compartments or anything for her to store her little ‘companion’ into, but to her and soon to be Bobby’s disappointment, there were no such compartments within the bike.

A: “I know I was mocking you before on this thing, but you legitimately came after me on the cheapest bike you could manage? What kind of bike doesn’t have at least one storage compartment or trunk for that matter! Come on, come on, where the hell am I going to put you?”

If Autumn wasn’t rushed for time and actually looked to the tiny merc, she may have noticed his attempts to show that there actually was a hidden compartment that she had unknowingly glossed right over, but there wasn’t much time left to waste on heeding the signals of a bug.

A: “Well, so much for that. I’ll just have to find somewhere else to put you for now.”

As she scoped out the seat, looking between it and the merc in her hand, a devious thought crossed her mind. She had overlooked such a simple solution, although only made simple by the available circumstances of the little man occupying the space in her palm.

A: “Ain’t that just silly of me. How’d I not think of this earlier? You’ve got a premium backseat right here with more than enough room to hold your tiny little self.”

Bobby sat confused within her cupped hand as he knew for a fact that his bike only came with one seat. Surely she was jesting, but at a time like this? He couldn’t figure out what she was on about, but before he could try thinking more of it, he felt everything shift, his body falling back against the soft palm flooring below. For him, it was like the world was experiencing some sort of turbulence, but as he lay there, adjusting to the change in motion, he reminded himself that it was much simpler than that. Autumn’s hand was moving, making its way up towards her face, where he was brought past a concerningly coy grin, followed by a sly wink as her hand then continued its way behind her.

Using her free hand, she tugged at the back waistband of her jeans, exposing her tanned lower back and butt for Bobby who was lowered until he was eye level with the top of her butt cheeks and centered with a clear view of her upper crack and a preview of the dark cavern that lay below. He would’ve assumed she was going commando if it weren’t for the waistband of red panties that had been otherwise engulfed deep within her rear. 

Now knowing what she had in mind, Bobby started to shuffle backwards, shouting out for her to just leave him and run off on her own, but even if Autumn could hear what he was saying, she had already made her decision. In a swift motion, the hand that Bobby stood on tilted, sending him tumbling down the slanted surface until he rolled right out of her hand. He had less than a second to get a glimpse of the approaching derrière of his captor before falling headfirst in between the mounds of flesh. He expected to fall all the way in, but he seemed to have a grace of luck that prevented him from immediately sinking into the depths of her crack as her jeans did a fine job of tightly holding in her ass. The two butt cheeks were firmly held in place, effectively preventing Bobby from sinking any further. 

Hoping to take advantage of still being at the top of the crack, the merc tried to climb out, but found and felt that this part of Autumn’s body was somewhat more moist to grab hold of, and any attempt to pull himself up resulted in him slipping back into place. It then hit him that unlike her hands which had been exposed to the outside air, her butt had been confined inside of a tight space where it had apparently managed to build up quite a bit of sweat. It was taking all of his strength just to keep himself from slipping and sinking any lower. With it already feeling like this up at the top, Bobby dreaded the thought of what it must’ve been like further in, and that only further fueled his need to get out as soon as possible. 

Just as he was about to ready himself for another attempt at climbing, a shadow loomed over him. Looking up, he was met with the view of  Autumn’s index finger lowering itself down toward him. The digit was the size of a building and its imminent approach left Bobby speechless, knowing full well that there was no avoiding it. Expecting to pretty much explode upon impact, Bobby was more than surprised that once the tip of her digit hit him, he was still alive. Instead of being smashed against her skin, he was being forcefully shoved deeper between her ass cheeks where it grew darker and as the light faded, he felt himself being washed over by what was essentially a stream of warm, musky sweat that had accumulated throughout the day.

As he was forced so swiftly between her cheeks, sweat coated his face and quickly filled his mouth, forcing him to swallow the warm salty brine in order to catch another breathe, which for him was mostly comprised of a brief hint of butt scented air, followed by another mouthful of ass flavored sweat, all while the continued pressure of Autumn’s finger forced him further. It felt like an eternal struggle, having no way of stopping himself from going deeper, but in all reality, the motion of pushing him in was a mere few seconds for the outlaw who’s finger finally came to a stop, with the tip right at the center of her crack.  

With everything coming to a standstill, Bobby was relieved, thinking that it was finally over, only to be reminded that stopping meant he was now somewhere even further in Autumn’s ass, and the only thing parting her cheeks was a finger, meaning all that sweat he had just gone past was sliding it’s way down to reunite with him. A desperate scream for her to pull him back out was met with a downpour of sweat to his face and while he tried to recover his senses, he felt the pressure of her finger lift off as it rose back out. The dimmest light from around her finger allowed him to see the true horror that was about to take place. 

Despite putting him through such a rough situation, her finger was the one thing that was keeping her ass cheeks from smothering his puny little form. It was so quick. Once the finger was gone, her cheeks closed back around the space it had once been in, and Bobby found himself being slammed between the two fleshy globes that were her ass cheeks. It was like a faint wet slap as his body was soaking in the sweat that her cheeks had, and were continuing to produce. Having the pressure and weight of her rear end close around him gave him a new form of torment. In addition to having her ass sweat pooled around him, he was now given a face full of her inner butt and he was having to give it his all to try and breathe through her cheeks to get the faintest bit of ass filtered air, while subsequently trying to avoid inhaling anymore of her seemingly endless supply of booty sweat.

Satisfied with his new position in the “back seat”, Autumn pulled her finger out from her crack. As she did so, she felt the cool air hit her now wet finger. She was so distracted with getting Bobby wedged into her cheeks, that she hadn’t really noticed the sheer amount of sweat that had managed to build up back there. Upon seeing it, she cringed in disgust, wiping the sweat off against the side of her jeans.

A: “Eugh, didn’t realize how damp it had gotten back there. Oh well, it’s only for a short while. I’m sure you won’t mind it.”

But of course, Bobby did mind. He minded a lot as he was literally being marinated in her moist crack, having to ingest much of what her butt was producing in order to keep himself from drowning.

With her little buddy tucked ‘safely’ away, Autumn jumped atop the bike, gripping hold of the handles as her rear slammed hard against the cushioned seating. Starting the throttle, the bike sputtered as it struggled to hover upwards, but despite the imbalance, Autumn managed to adapt and steer the vehicle back around and out through the building’s window where she flew past a flurry of authorities who were soon to be on her tail.

Meanwhile, Bobby dealt with an equally, if not greater amount of chaos on his end. He couldn’t really tell what was happening, only feel that there was a sudden motion that felt as though he and his surroundings were carried upwards for a brief moment, lifting a great deal of pressure off of him giving him the tiniest bit of reprieve before it all came crashing atop of him ten fold. A fully preoccupied Autumn had just slammed the entirety of her weight right atop of Bobby who was sent even deeper up her ass, which re closed around him. He was dazed to say the least, not knowing which way was what anymore. A sense of discomforting pain was felt across his body as if a mountain, or in this case two mountains had just crashed down upon him. She must’ve made it onto his bike. He could faintly hear the hum of its ignition as Autumn set off with it and feared the worst for what damages would further be inflicted upon his bike, let alone himself.

Apart from the obvious change in weight that had shifted over him, he could tell that he had moved a fair deal at least for his size. Not only did it seem to somehow be even more wet, but he felt that instead of her bare ass, his face was being pressed into something else. It was just as soaked in sweat as everything else, but it was softer like some sort of fabric. And, much to his displeasure, the overall air quality seemed to be even worse as he struggled to take a breath through the fabric, finding himself perplexed as there were some sort of bumps or ridges protruding from the other side of it… and compared to the already humid environment, they felt, warmer? ‘What the hell is this… Oh god…’

It was her panties, the very same panties that were wedged so far up her ass that he wasn’t even able to see them from the outside. He couldn’t accept that he had managed to get himself into such a situation, but there was no other explanation that he could think of. And, if these truly were her undergarments, then that would mean that the bumps and ridges he was feeling were coming from none other than the wrinkles of her puckered asshole. Goosebumps ran across his body at the realization of his location. He felt as if he was going mad. Moments ago, he was on the verge of catching this woman, and now he was pressed up against her butthole. Things were progressively getting worse and all he could do was thank the heavens that Autumn wasn’t going commando as her underwear was the only thing keeping him from potentially getting lost within the wrinkled orifice.

As expected, any attempt to push or move away was just as effective as his earlier attempts to make any progress out of his situation. All he could do was lie there with her panty covered pucker sitting atop of him. Bobby counted his blessings, being grateful that he wasn’t currently able to see it, but it mattered very little when his face, along with the rest of his body, was pressed up against it.

He wasn’t quite sure as to the exact difference, but he could tell that much like the rest of her, Autumn’s hole was many times bigger than his current size. The occasional shift in the seat or quick turn as she made her get away reminded him just how utterly insignificant he was to her right now. His position remained the same during shifts, only turning with her ass on occasion as she moved. It was humiliating to think of how much he had been struggling to get through since he had shrunk. Bobby had been spending what felt like hours trying not to suffocate or drown in what must’ve been a few droplets of butt sweat for Autumn, and now he was working to breathe through her soaked panties, practically inhaling whatever minuscule bits of air happened to be hanging around the wrinkles of her hole on the other side. 

Unfortunately for him, as he desperately breathed in the musky air, he’d be reminded of just how much sweat had truly been building up throughout her butt crack as gravity was sliding it all down to her butt’s center point which so happened to be right where Bobby was. Huffing through the already damp fabric of her panties was a challenge, but the merc was unready for the wave of sweat that would start to go throughout her underwear. One second he was catching half of breathe, the next he was unintentionally sucking in and choking on several mouthfuls of sweat that was gathering around her asshole. The salty liquid sent him gagging as he tried so hard to refuse the idea of ingesting any more of what Autumn’s ass had to offer, but with his face smothered into the fabric, pressed so tightly against her ‘little’ hole, he could only resist for so long. The need to breathe sent him to reluctantly suck on and drink up as much of the sweat as he could from the panties in order to clear them up enough to get a desperate breath of air. His window to breathe was short lived as the amount of sweat in Autumn’s ass far outweighed the space that Bobby was occupying. This led to him needing to suck in and drink up even more of her sweat repeatedly in order to get a less than desirable amount of what could hardly be considered fresh air. 

After what must’ve been a good half hour of weaving throughout the city, Autumn smirked as she had managed to once again evade the authorities and make it to the entrance of one of her many hideouts throughout the city. This one in particular was a small garage that was within a somewhat abandoned area. She brought the now smoking bike to a stop. It had certainly taken more of a beating than it should’ve been able to handle, having several bullets and plasma rounds fired upon it; but luck seemed to be on Autumn’s side. Just as she hopped off the bike, a small fire combusted out the back of the bike before the whole thing tipped over onto its side, fidgeting as it seemed ready to blow. With a nonchalant shrug, Autumn walked into the garage, a bit of a heavier sway accentuating her movements.

From the depths of her ass, Bobby felt a great amount of pressure remove itself from his body. He might have felt a greater sense of relief if it weren’t for the fact that he had been swallowing what must’ve been several gallons of booty sweat that had been marinating in the flavor of Autumn’s ass all day. Despite the recurring want to retch, and still being pressed up against her hole, he could at least appreciate that he was now in an upright position with it as opposed to it being pressed atop of him. His attempt to enjoy the moment, however brief, was cut off as he felt the air get knocked out of him. She had taken a step, and the massive globes of ass on either side of him suddenly moved with one cheek rising upwards while the other shifted down, effectively squeezing Bobby between their combined weight. He didn’t even have a second to process what had happened as the same motion occurred again as she took another step. Over and over again as she walked, her cheeks ground the poor man within her crack, further rubbing in and smearing any sweat that her ass had to offer across the entirety of his little body. 

Stepping into the garage, Autumn was happy to see that things looked about the same as when she had last been here. A couple of higher quality bikes of her own were parked to the side. A work bench alongside an array of weapons and ammunition that she could restock upon were ready on the opposing side. And right up against the back of the garage was a desk, a tv set, bed, and a very nice spinny chair with wheels that she was more than ready to plant her tired behind upon. She kicked her boots off towards the side of the bed, exposing some rather dirty socks that seemed to have been brewing within their own pool of sweat. She left wet footprints as her humid, sock covered feet stepped into the comparatively cooler space, and as she went on to think over the events that had transpired across the day, Autumn made her way over to the chair, turning around as she lowered herself to take a seat. Just before her ass made contact with the chair however, she froze in place, gasping as she remembered what she’d done to the once great bounty hunter who had been after her.

She stood back up and clenched her cheeks together, trying to see if she could get a feel for where the micro merc now was. Not much of a surprise for her, she wasn’t able to notice anything distinct down there. Pondering for a moment, she came up with a sure fire way to probably get him out, even if she wasn’t entirely sure as to where in her ass he was. There may have been better ways to do this, but what she had in mind amused her far more. Gripping the sides of her jeans, Autumn wiggled her rear out of their tight confines, showing off her bare cheeks as well as the waistband of the panties that had gotten lost within her cheeks. Using the same finger that had plunged Bobby into her crack, Autumn pressed her finger towards the very bottom of her bottom. She slowly dug in and started to drag her finger upwards, the tip of said finger rubbing against her moist, panty covered crack.

Everything around Bobby came to more of a stop, giving some time to try and gather himself after the pummeling he’d been enduring. He’d lost all conception of time while in Autumn’s ass, believing that he must’ve been up there for hours upon hours, and heck if he knew where he now was in terms of the city, assuming Autumn was still in it. The only consistent thing that he did know was that he was still in the outlaw’s ass, and even if he still had the energy to try and escape, his experience between her cheeks had pretty much convinced him that it was an impossible task, and that there was no telling when or how he was going to be freed.

While he sulked in thought, his surroundings started to move a bit. He braced himself to be sat on or for her to continue walking, but neither occurred. Instead, he felt as both walls of flesh came colliding together. The pressure was brief, but immense. Bobby was near certain that this would be the end, but as he’d be reminded, the world just didn’t seem to want to grant him that kind of luck today. The pressure then subsided for a moment before Autumn flexed her cheeks once again. While she took this as an effort to pinpoint the location of the tiny merc, all it resulted in was further crushing him with the muscles of her buttocks. As she eventually gave up on that attempt, Bobby was allowed a moment to to recover the air that had been squeezed out of him before a new movement across her cheeks sent him preparing for the next wave of pummeling.

Much to the mercenary’s surprise, instead of another increase of pressure from her ass, the cheeks that engulfed him seemed to lighten in their weight. Bobby was certain that he was just out of it as there wasn’t any obvious reason to him on why the weight of her ass was becoming more bearable. He hated to think that it may have anything to do with him getting used to it, as he wanted no part in getting used to any of this. Then, within an instant, he felt as the cheeks that smothered him started to… part? He was confused, as it was still dark, and it seemed as though her cheeks were still closed, just not around him. Despite their departure, Bobby found that he had been firmly pressed into the fabric covered asshole, which in this case he thought lucky as he wouldn’t have had the strength to hold himself from falling.

He wouldn’t have much time to further guess what was happening as he was met with a large object that came from below, pressing itself upwards and making contact with Bobby’s body. He was so confused, not knowing what it was, but then he remembered that this thing was providing nearly the same space that he’d been given when being shoved into her ass. This thing was her finger! As this realization hit him, so did the steamrolling tip of Autumn’s finger which pressed along his back, pressing the front of his body and face further into her panty covered butthole. He could only weakly cry out into the hole as he was in no shape to try and resist this. Then, as quickly as he was pushed, he started to feel his body being pulled and tugged upwards. The amount of humidity and moisture caused his body to adhere to her finger, and as she continued to drag the digit up her crack, she simultaneously wiped Bobby across her asshole, and soon after, he was dragged face first along the entire length of her damp crack, the only solace being the soaked underwear that did pretty much nothing at this point to make things any better for Bobby.

After experiencing what it was like to be toilet paper, A light temporarily blinded Bobby as he, along with Autumn’s finger, had made it out of her ass. He murmured to himself as he lay stuck to her finger, having trouble readjusting to a world that wasn’t made up of ass and sweat. He greedily gulped in the much more refreshing air that chilled his body in such a way that made him almost feel a sense of joy, before remembering why he had been deprived of such air in the first place.

Bringing her finger up towards her face, Autumn peered down in search of the tiny speck. It didn’t take long for her to notice the winded bounty hunter panting amongst the tip of her finger, and she had almost forgotten just how small she had made him, second guessing herself as to whether or not it was just some lint or dust that had gathered upon her finger. Then, the slightest of movements from Bobby who struggled to move and unstick himself from her sweat coated finger confirmed to Autumn that it was indeed the individual she had shrunk and tucked into her behind. She chuckled as she pinched his little body off her digit, dropping him onto the palm of her hand.

A: “Howdy there~”

Bobby turned, laying flat on his back as he struggled to process what she’d said, let alone come up with a response. His mind raced at the sensation of comparatively much colder air hitting his body and much cleaner air entering his lungs. It was taking him a while to adjust to the light, squinting a lot as he had been in such a dark and humid place. He could just barely make out the blurred figure of Autumn’s gigantic face looking at him curiosity as she tipped her hat to him tauntingly.

A: “Looks like you’ve had quite a fun time. I’m gonna be honest, I forgot that I had even put you back there. But, I reckon that’s what happens when you’re the size of a mite. I couldn’t even feel you. I’m actually kind of impressed to see that you’re still kicken… or at least breathing. I wouldn’t have been surprised to know that my ass had managed to mash you into an unnoticeable little mess, but it turns out that you’re just that unnoticeable regardless.”

Bobby made an attempt to sit up, wanting to say something, but found himself feeling incredibly sore and worn out. The action of sitting up was enough to make him feel winded as he looked up and got a clearer view of Autumn, deeply regretting his choice to ever interact with her.

A: “Anywho, looks like we both got off lucky. I got away as usual, and I guess you aren’t as easy to squish as one would think. And with that, comes some rather great news. Now that I know you’re a lot more durable than you look, I don’t have to worry about what I do with you, not that I was worrying to begin with.”

At this point, Bobby couldn’t be bothered to try anything, whether it be moving or arguing with her. His mind and body had been through so much in such a short time and all he wanted was to be done with this. He lied back down, closing his eyes as he tried his best to find comfort and rest within Autumn’s hand.

A: “Ah well, I can see that you’re pretty exhausted. I suppose we can continue this conversation later. I’m sure we could both use some rest. Just gotta find somewhere to put you…”

Autumn looked around for a spot worth dumping the merc for now, and after a few moments of scanning the room, her eyes eventually settled on something that caused her to smirk and snicker; Her worn, torn, leathery old boots.

A: “That’ll do~”