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A shrinking fetish story based on the DC comics TV shows shown on the CW.

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Chapter #6

Hidden Between Felicity's Buttcheeks

    by: Haro-Haze Author IconMail Icon
Thea slowly regained consciousness, unable to remember the last thing that happened to her after returning to her loft earlier that day. But as her eyelids fluttered open, the sight that greeted her made her heart skip a beat.

She was no longer in her bed or even in her own apartment. Instead, she found herself on a desk in what appeared to be the Arrow Cave.

Confusion washed over her as she tried to make sense of her surroundings. The walls surrounding her housed large arrays of various weapons, and the familiar faces of Laurel and Felicity stared down at her. But something was horribly wrong with this situation.

Thea realized her body had shrunken down to a mere inch in height!

Fear and anger welling up within her, and she let out a small gasp.

"What... what the hell happened to me? Why am I so small?" she asked, her voice trembling at the realization that she was now no bigger than a gummy bear.

Laurel and Felicity exchanged guilty glances before Laurel stepped forward, wearing an apologetic expression.

"Thea, we... we used a device from Star Labs to shrink you. We did it to hide you from the League of Assassins. It was the only way we could keep you safe." the Lawyer explained.

"Are you fucking kidding me? Kidnapping me and shrinking me without my consent is your idea of protection? That's just fantastic!" Thea yelled, her fury not decreasing along with her size.

"We know you wouldn't have agreed to our plan, Thea. We needed to keep you safe, and this was the only way we could think of." Felicity's voice fluttered as she attempted to explain.

"But why didn't you tell me? I'm not some object to manipulate and hide away. I deserve to know what's happening to me!" Thea's anger flared as her voice filled with frustration.

Laurel's expression turned guilty as she spoke. "Thea, we didn't tell Oliver the truth either. We lied to him about finding a safe house for you. We... we planned to hide you in Felicity's buttcheeks."

Thea's jaw dropped, a mixture of shock and disgust overwhelming her.

"What the actual fuck?! Are you out of your fucking minds? That's beyond messed up! I can't believe you would even consider something so degrading." Thea yelled, backing away from Laurel and Felicity. Her feet stopped at the cliff at the edge of the desk, a hundred-sixty-foot drop to the floor preventing her from getting any further away from the two women.

At first, Thea couldn't believe what she was hearing. She thought they were playing some sick joke on her, hoping to get a reaction. But as Laurel and Felicity looked down at her, she realized they were a hundred percent serious.

"Couldn't you have come up with something a little more comfortable? You know, for me? I think my mom had my old dollhouse lying around somewhere." Thea bargained, trying to escape her fate.

"Laurel's butt would have been perfect, but she's out in the field, sweating in that tight leather outfit we decided against it. Can you imagine being shrunk and stuck between her cheeks? Talk about a claustrophobic nightmare." Felicity declared, not seeing the irony of her words since they still planned to introduce Thea to her own ass, painting one hell of a mental image for Thea as she turned to Laurel.

"Not that your ass isn't nice," Felicity said out loud, her mind getting off track.

"Why would you even consider hiding me in someone's ass?!" Thea exclaimed, her voice filled with both anger and disgust.

Laurel's voice filled with a twisted justification. "Thea, we had to think of a place where the League would never find you. Felicity's buttcheeks are the perfect hiding spot. We're doing what we think is best for your safety."

Thea's eyes widened, her voice filled with disbelief. "Are you insane? How can you think shoving me into someone's ass is a reasonable solution? There has to be another way!"

"Look, Thea, we've thought this through. The League is after you, and we need a hiding place they'll never suspect. Felicity's ass is the only option right now." Laurel sighed, her voice tinged with annoyance as she moved close to the desk, reaching out to scoop up Thea, tired of talking to this bug-sized brat when she could simply force her to comply with their plan.

Thea turned to run along the length of the desk at the sight of the approaching Lawyer, but Laurel's fingers quickly caught up to her. Laurel's grip tightening around Thea's arm, preventing any chance of escape.

"Let me go, you bitch, This is insane!" Thea squeaked, struggling against Laurel's grasp, her heart pounding with fear.

Ignoring Thea's pleas, Laurel effortlessly lifted her into the air, her body dangling powerlessly from Laurel's fingers as the Lawyer closed the distance between them and Felicity. Who was standing with her back to them and adjusting her tight dress. Thea's feet kicking wildly in the wind as she struggled against the strong hold.

Felicity slowly pulled up her dress, revealing her unimaginably huge ass that seemed to defy all logic and reason. Thea's mind struggling to comprehend the sight before her. Felicity's butt was more than half the size of the Queens Mashion, easily big enough for Thea to live inside, which was actually the point of her being so small.

Without a word, Laurel brought Thea closer to Felicity's massive posterior. Thea's breath stalling as she saw Felicity pull back her thong, exposing her bare buttocks in their full glory.

"No! Please! I won't survive in there!" Thea screamed, her voice filled with desperation.

"I won't let you do this to me!" she threatened. However, that choice was not hers to make.

However, her pleas fell on deaf ears as Laurel dropped her with a swift motion, sealing her fate as Thea hurtled through the air. Time appearing to slow down as Thea's body descended towards Felicity's exposed buttocks. Her mind filled with a mixture of terror and disbelief as her descent brought her closer and closer to the awaiting darkness.

In a split second, Thea's petite frame disappeared into the depths of Felicity's ass, the tight space enveloping her body in its overwhelming embrace. The warmth and scent of Felicity's perfume overpowering her senses.

As Thea struggled to find her bearings, her hands instinctively reached out, searching for any surface to hold onto. But all she encountered was the soft, yielding flesh that surrounded her.

The walls of Felicity's ass soon closed in, pressing onto her body from all sides, constricting her movements and leaving her gasping for air as Felicity pulled down her dress and smoothed it out. Her sudden movements caused her cheeks to jostle around Thea, intensifying her feeling of confinement.

"Let me out of here, you giant bitch!" Thea shouted, her tiny voice echoing within the confines of Felicity's ass, never reaching the blonde's ears as she covered her butt with her dress.

"How does she look?" Felicity asked, swinging her ass in full view of Laurel, bouncing Thea back and forth between her cheeks.

"Whoaa?!" Thea screamed as Felicity's flesh unexpectedly shifted to the side, slamming her against one cheek, only to be assaulted by the other as it slammed into the first.

Unfortunately, Thea's role in this otherwise simple action was that of a crash test dummy, enduring the brunt of Felicity's movements, something Thea would need to get used to happening regularly if she ever hoped to survive the coming weeks.

"I can't even tell she's back there, honestly. She's so small. I doubt she could make your butt look any bigger." Laurel answered honestly, not that she'd spent much time looking at Felicity's butt. Unless it was out of envy for the IT girl, wondering how it got so big in the first place.

"What about you? How does she feel back there? I know you weren't totally okay with this at first." Laurel asked, expressing more compassion for Felicity's role in their plan than she did for Thea, the very person they were trying to protect.

"She's a little wiggly back there, honestly." Felicity started, resisting the urge to instinctively clench her cheeks to stop Thea's movements, not wanting to accidentally hurt her by flexing her muscles.

"As for me, I'll be okay. I think Thea has it much worse." Felicity said, trying to show Thea the proper compassion.

"Not true. 'Much worse' would be dying at the hands of the League. Don't forget, we're doing her a favor." Laurel announced, trying to put Felicity at ease.

"Yeah, that would definately be worse," Felicity reassured herself, taking a few short steps towards her desk as Laurel saw herself out, Ready to resume her patrol to try and locate Malcolm Merlyn to turn him over to the League in the hopes of securing Thea's safety.

After jostling Thea around with her cheeks, Felicity stopped, standing over her desk chair to have a one-sided conversation with the new resident of her buttcrack.

"Hey, Thea, I promise we're going to keep you safe," Felicity said, taking a deep breath.

"I know it's not ideal, being trapped between my buttcheeks or even being shrunken in the first place. But honestly, we needed a ridiculous hiding spot in order to confuse the League. By hiding you somewhere even we'd never think of under normal circumstances." Felicity explained.

"On the bright side. At least I finally have someone to keep my company down here. It gets pretty lonely being down here for hours by myself. But now I have you, even if you're an inch tall, and...trapped in my...butt. I'm gonna stop talking now." Felicity stumbled, realizing her words probably weren't helping Thea much.

The IT girl glanced back at her chair, and hoped this wouldn't hurt Thea much as she fell onto her seat.

WHUMP!!

What happens next?

1. Felicity gets to work, trying to ignore Thea while managing comms for Laurel, twisting and turning in her seat for a few hours.

2. Thea reels from the impact of Felicity sitting down and gets so upset she actually bites Felicity, pissing off the once-nice IT girl.

3. A few hours pass with no sign of Malcolm Merlyn, and the girls call it a night. Felicity goes up to Verdant to get a drink, trying to calm her nerves from feeling Thea's squirms between her cheeks.

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1. Spending the Night Under Felicity

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3. Felicity Calms Her Nerves at the Bar

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