Monica was absolutely devastated. She started her day eager to spend another day at the office working her cushy job as an assistant vice manager at Busiwork Inc., but thanks to what she considered to be some dumb protest and what could be thought of intentional sabotage, Busiwork’s most loyal employee had found herself shrunken down and trapped in what was undoubtedly the grossest thing she had ever been put through.

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For the last few hours, the unfortunate young businesswoman has been trapped in the ass of one of the protesters, and said protester has been farting non-stop ever since poor Monica fell into her awful crack, and as Luna relaxed on her couch, the tiny businessgirl was smothered under her giant ass.

For a while, Monica assumed that she ran out of options. She tried kicking and screaming, but nothing seemed to get the giantess’s attention. Suddenly however, she remembered that she always carried a pen in her left pocket for any sort of emergencies that may require a pen. She always assumed that the emergency would involve writing a signature or something, but she figured that using it to stab a giant buttcheek would be more effective in this situation.

With little hesitation, Monica pulled out her pen and jabbed it into one of the fleshy walls that trapped her, pushing it into the cheek with as much force as her skinny arms could muster up, with her built up rage naturally adding to the force of her jabbing.

“Owch!” Luna said as she felt a small poke in her rear, “Did a little bug get stuck in there or something?”

Hoping to avoid anymore “bites”, Luna reached into the back of her underwear and felt around a bit until she felt Monica’s tiny body wedged deep in her crack, pulling the shrunken girl out of her butt to get a better view of her captive.

“Who might you be?” Luna asked once she got a better look at little Monica, surprisingly unconcerned with the sight of a tiny lady in the palm of her hand. Looking closer at Monica’s professional outfit, Luna quickly realized who Monica was.

“Wait wait wait, don't tell me, you’re from Busiwork, aren’t you?” Luna remarked. Monica knew right away that this spelt disaster for her, but she also felt that this very statement proved her suspicions correct, and she couldn’t help but be outraged by this.

“Why yes I am, I’m Monica Smith, an assistant vice manager at Busiwork Inc., and I do not appreciate your disgusting act of sabotage!” Monica yelled out, albeit with a bit of hesitation.

“Hey, I have no idea how you ended up in my booty, but you probably deserved it.” Luna replied, not really taking the situation all that seriously.

“Yeah yeah, whatever. Can you grow me back now?” Monica asked with annoyance.

“Uh, I’m pretty sure that’s not possible, or at least I don’t know how to do it.” the laid back young woman answered, “Besides, don’t you wanna spend a little more time with me?”

“What!? Hell no! You grow me back now or I’ll... I’ll call my lawyer! I will sue the crap out of you, you disgusting pig!” the businesswoman exclaimed with anger, not really thinking about how difficult it would be for a girl of her size to press charges.

“Hey now, that’s not very nice of you. Hotheads like you need to relax.” Luna mocked as she carried Monica behind her and pulled back her pants, revealing her plump, smelly ass to the young lady, “Perhaps you need to spend some more time in this soft and snug environment.”

“WHAT? Please no! No more ass!” Monica cried out, but Luna had no interest in listening, instead dropping her back into her smelly panties.

“Come on, just a few minutes and you’ll feel nice and relaxed.” Luna teased as she let go of her pants, trapping Monica back in the smelly dark, “Probably, hehe.”

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For the next half hour or so, Luna once again subjected poor Monica to her awful gas straight from the source, only this time she was fully aware of what she was doing, and decided to add to the fun by grinding herself around a bit on the tiny girl, taking a bit of pleasure in making the tiny businesswoman suffer.

“Ready to come back out?” Luna asked as she leaned forward and checked in on the tiny woman.

“Yes... Please let me out!” Monica weakly cried out between coughs, once again broken after being blasted with more of Luna’s farts.

“Huh, I thought business girls like you were used to kissing ass, you should be right at home down there!” Luna teased, followed by her laughing at her own joke, much to Monica’s annoyance.

Suddenly, Monica had an idea. Her threats have fallen into deaf ears, and she doubted that mercy was still on the table, so that left her with one option: bargaining. As a dedicated business worker, Monica was quite baffled by how she failed to think of this sooner, but nevertheless, she decided to put this new plan into action.

“Listen, I don’t know what you want from me, but I have plenty to offer! If you let me free, I may be able to give you something in return!” Monica explained.

“Really? Like what?” Luna asked, curious about what her tiny captive had to offer.

“I can offer you a gift card for one of our various subsidiaries!” the businesswoman offered, “Us employees at Busiwork Inc. receive complimentary gift cards during the holiday season. We’re supposed to give them out to family members, but I’m not really close with my family, so I have a bunch stocked up back at home. If you let me go, I can-”

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Before Monica could finish making her offer, Luna blasted her face with another fart to show her lack of interest in the businesswoman’s offer.

“Nah, I don’t really shop at any of those places.” Luna replied, “Anything else worth offering?”

“No...” Monica said with a sigh.

“And I suppose you’re not in any position to put an end to Busiwork’s poor practices either, given your role as vice assistant whatever.” Luna remarked, taking note of Monica’s fairly insignificant role in her company.

“I’ll have you know that I’m a very important part of Busiwork Inc.!” Monica boasted, before getting hit with the realization that she wasn’t actually as important as she led herself to believe, “But no, I don’t have that kinda power.”

“Well in that case, I don’t really see why I should let you go.” Luna replied, once again deciding to take advantage of her tiny advisory’s predicament.

“No no no no no! Please you can’t do this!” the terrified girl cried out.

“Hey, don’t get too worked up about it. Just think of it as a new job. Albeit one you don’t get paid for, but I promise I’ll take good care of you! You can be my “assistant vice butt toy”, or whatever.” Luna said, grossly downplaying how awful Monica’s situation really was.

“Besides, I’m not a monster or anything, so it’s not like I’ll keep you around forever. I’ll even search for a cure for your tininess!” she further explained, giving Monica some much needed hope.

“You’ll do that?” Monica replied, finally feeling something other than fear or disgust regarding Luna.

“Of course! I even know a guy who was working on some sort of shrink potion! Oh, what was his name again?” Luna answered, “I’m sure he’ll have a way to reverse this shrinky thing, I’ll try asking him, if I can remember who he was.”

“I see...” Monica replied, a bit less optimistic towards Luna’s ability in finding a cure.

“Alright! So then, shall we begin your first day on the job?” Luna teased as she forcefully shoved Monica face first into her anus without any warning.

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“Ahh, I get the feeling that I’m going to love having you around!” the gassy girl said as she farted on her newly found toy. Once again, Monica was in absolute hell, and the uncertainty of whether or not Luna will be able to actually find a cure to her shrinking wasn’t really making her feel any better either. Still, all she could do was remain in this hell, hoping that Luna’s search ends as soon as possible.