The Perils of Being Smaller than Hana
 
 
You wake up on your bed, in your small apartment. A dull, thumping headache courses through your head, and you generally feel terrible. The lights are off so you cannot see the source, but you can hear a devastatingly loud banging noise. It sounds as if your apartment building was being knocked down with a wrecking ball. You attempt to crawl off your bed, to turn the lights on, and see what was causing the assault on your eardrums. You continue to crawl, and after a moment realize what should have been obvious sooner, if not for feeling like complete shit. You own a twin size bed, and you’d crawled far enough to cover a king mattress, if not more. You lay back, and feel your bed beneath you, and hear the continued banging all around you. You must be having some sort of fever dream you conclude. Best to just try and go back to sleep…
 
 
As you close your eyes, the banging finally ceases. The door to your apartment opens, and you can see a small figure silhouetted in the light streaming in from outside. “Hey, you’re home, aren’t you? Why didn’t you answer, didn’t you hear me knocking for the last 5 minutes?! Are you still sleeping? C’mon, up and at ‘em!” You recognize the voice as your friend Hana, except that it sounds like she’s yelling at you through a megaphone. Ready to yell at her for the rudeness of barging into your apartment uninvited (again), and blasting your eardrums, the words die in your throat as she clicks the lights on in your apartment. Thanks to your black-out shades, you weren’t able to tell in the pitch black of your room, but you can now see why you couldn’t reach the edge of the bed, and why Hana was even louder than usual. Somehow, you are small.
 
 
You don’t understand what is happening, and you can’t remember what you were doing today before you had been unconscious. You simply woke up, in the middle of the day, feeling awful, and having been reduced to about 5 inches tall. There was no explanation for why such a bizarre thing has happened to you, and everything you could imagine to attempt to explain it just sounded silly. Someone had drugged you with some kind of non-existent shrinking drug? A shrink laser? You joke to yourself, “At that point, I might as well consider if this was the work of an enemy stand.” No, there was no use worrying about why right now, as you were about to have bigger problems.
 
 
Hana had walked into your room, and spent a moment looking around for you, not seeing your cell-phone sized form sitting on the bed. You race over towards the edge of the bed, desperate to try and get her attention, but as you reach the precipice, you realize that your bed might as well be a cliff. Even considering that with how gravity works, it wouldn’t be quite as bad as if you jumped that distance at your normal size, you weren’t about to risk it. Backing away from the edge a bit, you fall backwards onto the bed, overwhelmed. This was absurd, and it was only going to get worse.
 
 
Your apartment being not much more than a single room, it didn’t take long for her to finish looking and conclude that you weren’t there. “Huh, that’s weird. Is he out? I thought he never goes out…” Hana asks to what she believes to be an empty room. “I’ll try calling him again, I guess.” As she said this, she walked over to the bed to sit down as she figured out where you were. Sadly for you, she did not see that you were small, or that you were occupying the place she was about to sit.
 
 
You watch as her butt descends towards you like a set of twin meteors, too fast for you to possibly dodge out of the way. However, by some small stroke of luck, you are spared the fate of being smushed beneath your friends' bubbly cheeks. She happened to sit squarely on top of you, pushing you right into the middle of her asscrack. Wedged into the thin material of her shorts, you could easily smell the odor of Hana’s ass. It smelled as though she had been outside for a while before she came over, as the salty smell of sweat was mixed with the scent of her pucker, which was but the thickness of a pair of shorts and panties away from you. She sat there on the bed waiting, as she called your cell phone. It was still sitting on your bedside table, and started to ring. Seeing that you didn’t have it, she hung up and leaned back on to the bed. “Where is he? I wanted to go see that new shitty horror movie with him…” she whined disappointedly.
 
 
You had been squirming since she first sat down on you, but she only now finally took notice of the almost imperceptible feeling of something wriggling beneath her. Thinking that she had sat on some kind of large insect, she jumped up from the bed with a shriek. Still caught between her buns, you come with her as she stands, leaving you suspended far off the ground. You hesitate to squirm any further, afraid of falling free from her crack. Hana inspects the bed where she had been sitting, and seeing nothing there, reaches behind her to check for what she expected to be the squished remains of a bug. Instead, her fingers find you and dislodge you from between her ass, and lifts you up in front of her face.
 
 
At first, she just stares at you, mouth slightly agape in confusion. You try to ask her for help, but you’re so small that your voice comes out almost completely unintelligible, Hana hearing a sound closer to the squeaking of a mouse than human speech. Hearing this, she starts giggling at you, making almost no attempt to conceal it. Furious that she would laugh at you in such a predicament, you start screaming at her. She can’t make out most of what you say, but she does manage to catch the word “bitch”. For a moment, she looks like she’s about to get angry, before her expression becomes very smug, as she stares at you with half-lidded eyes and begins to blush. Unfortunately, your size presents her with a very enticing thought, and you just made her annoyed enough to want to indulge herself at your expense. “Hmm, I can’t tell what you’re saying, you’re too tiny. I suppose we need to figure out how to fix you… I know! I’ll take you home with me, and we can try and find something to do with you.” You get the sense that whatever Hana has in mind is probably not for your benefit, but your alternative would be to jump from her hands to your death. Certainly she didn’t have anything in mind worse than that, right?
 
 
“Hmm… I need a safe place to keep you on the way home. Shame I don’t have any pockets in these shorts. Oh well, good thing I always have one pocket!” She says with a giggle, and you wonder what she meant by that. You are soon given your answer, as she tugs the front of her shirt open with one hand, and drops you into her cleavage with the other. Landing right in the crease, the momentum from your fall carries your legs downward, leaving only your upper half sticking out from between your friend’s boobs. She smirks at you, and then with one finger she pushes down on your head, forcing you all the way down. “There, nice and safe!” She says, giving herself a squeeze and somewhat crushing you, and walks out the door.
On her way back to her house, you and her tits bounce with every step, as the fleshy globes hold you in place. It was very hot, and you could easily hear her heartbeat and breathing from your position. The weather was also quite hot, and this was causing the space you were occupying to become very dank with sweat. It had felt pretty nice between her tits at first, but you were quickly becoming desperate to be let out of the sauna-like cleavage. Finally, she gets home, and reaching her bedroom, pulls you from inside her shirt and sets you on her bed.
 
 
She spends a moment looking at you, and acts uncertain as to what to do, never dropping her smug grin for a moment. “Hmm… I have no idea what happened to you, and you can’t seem to tell me anything. I wonder how you wound up like this, you look like a little toy.” You begin angrily squeaking at her again, attempting to tell her to just let you see her phone so you could type to her. “Well, if there’s nothing we can do to help you, might as well just hang out and have some fun.” Stunned at her lack of concern, you watch as she lays down on the bed, placing her face inches from where you are standing. Just her head is taller than you are, and the force from her breathing was almost enough to knock you over.
 
 
“Aww, you know you’re really cute like this. How about a kiss?” She says smugly, clearly enjoying herself. Her giant lips pursed, she kisses you on the face, engulfing most of your head between her lips. Pulling away, she grins wide at you, before making a show of licking her lips, opening her mouth wide, and hovering it over your small form. For just a moment, she stays there, leaving you staring deep into her sticky maw, before chomping down. She pulls back, with only your feet sticking out of her mouth, which she sucks in like a noodle.
 
 
Hana tosses you around within her mouth, quickly coating you in sticky saliva. She pushes you around with her tongue, squeezing you against the roof of her mouth, then pushing you into her cheek. She keeps you there for a moment, suckling on you like a piece of hard candy. Just as you start to think she’s going to actually swallow you, she finally spits you out into her hand. Seeing your terrified expression, she asks “Aww, what’s wrong? You didn’t think I was gonna eat you, didja?” You nod your head vigorously, and she giggles. “Of course not, silly, I have much more fun plans for you then being a snack. I only sucked on you to get you nice and wet. Though, you did taste pretty good.”
 
 
Scared to find out what she meant by that, Hana didn’t leave you to wonder long. Pulling her shorts open, you can see straight down inside her panties, her shaved crotch visible. Unceremoniously, she upends her hand and drops you down inside, and releases her shorts with a loud snap. You fall in headfirst, and the momentum causes you to slide down between the fabric and Hana’s pussy. She lays down and pulls her shorts off, leaving her panties to keep you sealed in place. A squirming lump is easily visible through the already damp, thin cloth.
 
 
You find yourself face to face with your friend’s gigantic, soaking folds, able to see into the tight, dank, dark cavern in front of you. Any attempts to move yourself away fail, as it was impossible to find purchase on the soft, wet flesh. What’s more, your movements just seemed to make her even more horny. With one hand, Hana begins teasing her breast through her shirt, and with the other begins rubbing little circles into the lump in her panties. Slowly, you were being ground deeper into the desperate snatch. As she does this, the lump slowly shrinks as you sink, until finally her underwear is flat against her pussy again. Continuing to play with herself, you keep sinking, until you hit a wall and stop.
 
 
Feeling you trapped deep within her pussy, Hana removes her panties, before continuing to play with herself. Your squirming body felt better to her than any toy ever could, and she was as horny as she’d ever been. This was what she imagined when she first saw how small you'd become: that you would make an excellent dildo.
 
 
Inside her crotch, you are swimming in what feels like a lake of honey, but smells much saltier. The walls of her pussy squeeze against you in rhythm, kneading you like chewing gum. As you get soaked in more and more pussy juice, you can hear the sound of Hana’s moans and whimpers getting louder. The ever-present squelching, goopy noises all around you become more intense as well, and with one great clench that almost crushes you completely, she cums.
 
 
Riding the wave of femcum, you are rinsed out of Hana’s twat and lay on the bed in a puddle between her thighs, soaked and struggling to catch your breath. Thinking the worst was over, and now she would take you to find help, you look up at Hana’s face, and your hope fades. Sweaty and beet red, she was grinning at you smugly, drooling slightly, and you got the impression that she wasn’t done with you yet.
 
 
Panting and slightly slurring her words, she says “That… was… amazing….and….it gave me…. another idea….”, as she grabs you once again. Rather than lifting you towards her face as you expected, she doesn’t take you far. You find your head held about an inch from her pink, puckering asshole, where she holds you for just a moment. You stare at her shitter, and it winks at you, before Hana’s patience for teasing you expires, and you are forced forward.
 
 
Still soaked in femcum, you are well lubricated, and the anus parts easily to accept your head. Her butt plugged by your head, Hana wiggles you in and out slightly, her sphincter gripping your neck. “OoOoOoOoOoOhhhhhhhh my god…… this was a FANTASTIC IDEA!” She screams, before sinking you further into her shitpipie. Already ready to cum again, she pushed impatiently, trying to get you all the way into her depths as fast as she could. Your torso, your legs, your feet, all easily slip inside the hungry hole with a wet SHLUP, until you’ve completely disappeared into your friend’s bubble butt. With a whimpering moan, she cums again even harder. The walls of her colon squeeze hard on you, forcing you deeper still.
 
 
Breathing hard, Hana was practically delirious after having two of the best orgasms of her life in a row. She attempted to pick her head up to start getting out of bed, but it immediately fell back into the mattress, as she felt too exhausted to move. Quickly, she drifts off, on her way to dream on Cloud 9. Meanwhile, you are sealed inside her stinking guts, and you were still sinking into even deeper depths. You hope that she wakes up and squeezes you out soon.