After the shrunken, white-haired Loud teen was bounced off of the couch and into the air, thanks to his gigantic visitor, he soon found himself in free fall plummeting down towards a certain spot on Ronnie Anne's enormous, and sexy, body. Lincoln didn't know where he would land, but he was hoping that it might be someplace where she could see him and help him out of his current predicament.
As Lincoln fell, he had no control over where he would end up so he just let it happen, with the intent of landing somewhere soft on Ronnie Anne like on her head or her lap. If it were her head, there would be a good chance that she would feel him and grab him, even though there was a good chance that he'd get tangled up in her hair. On the other hand, Lincoln might also land in front of her, hopefully, on her lap where she could see him or even on her breasts, at least, that might be better for him.
However, with the way Ronnie Anne was sitting on the couch, those outcomes seemed very unlikely. The well-built Latina girl sat on the couch with her upper body arched forward, having her head supported by her hands with her elbows on her laps. With her torso leaning at such an acute angle above her legs, there was no way Lincoln would be able to land in front of her field of vision. Plus, with her back down so low, there was a big gap between Ronnie Anne's pants and panties.
Once Lincoln fell a little bit closer to her, he could see clearly where he was about to land. Ronnie Anne just still sat there with her back hunched over, completely oblivious to the fact that her friend was about to fall down her pants. Lincoln braced himself for impact and thought that maybe it wouldn't be as bad as he thought. But unfortunately, he couldn't have been more wrong.
He finally made contact on her bare skin and then tumbled down her back, sliding directly toward his destination. Lincoln couldn't stop himself from sliding as he saw it coming up. There was a slight gap between Ronnie Anne's skin and the top of her panties and Lincoln was just small enough to fit through that gap. Right through that gap was Ronnie Anne's bare butt crack and he was going to land head-first in between her large, round butt cheeks.
Lincoln closed his eyes as he was about to fall into the gap and instantly felt his descent come to an abrupt end. The moment he stopped moving, Lincoln felt himself being held in place, surrounded by what he deduced was the soft flesh of Ronnie Anne's butt cheeks. He sighed in both relief and displeasure as he was now being squeezed between these large orbs and couldn't believe his misfortune. He had just been shrunken to a minuscule stature, nearly squashed on and sat on by the girl of his dreams, and now, he was wedged in her butt crack surrounded bound by her enormous cheeks. He didn't know whether to feel worried or aroused by his current situation, but, a part of him was starting to feel the latter.
The moment Lincoln hit her backside, Ronnie Anne's face shot up in surprise once she felt his impact on her but only gave that spot a small rub and quickly dismissed it as nothing. "That's odd. I thought I felt something hit me. Eh, whatever." Ronnie Anne said. She waited for Lincoln to appear for another two minutes before finally losing her patience and giving up on him.
She groaned in annoyance. "That's it. I'm out of here!" Ronnie Anne said. "If Lincoln's going to treat me like this, then who needs a friend like him." Lincoln heard what Ronnie Anne said and wanted to keep her from leaving. He attempted to wriggle free from his fleshy prison, but it was no use.
Ronnie Anne barely felt Lincoln's struggles as she stood up and began walking out of the house. Unfortunately, once Ronnie Anne got back on her feet, Lincoln was compressed even more as her cheeks clenched and the twin mounds of flesh tightened around his tiny body, harshly restricting his movement. Ronnie Anne soon walked out of the Loud's front door and made sure to lock it behind her. She then began walking back home, unaware that she was carrying a "passenger" with her.
Lincoln felt the round cheeks on either side of him jiggle and squeeze around him with every motion of her legs. He tried to struggle out of her fleshy entrapment again, but all of his efforts were in vain as he could barely reach anywhere. Ronnie Anne just kept walking as she got closer to her house, however, while she was walking, she began to feel a something moving slightly in her lower regions. She didn't want to check it out while outside so she just kept walking.
But, before she could get closer to her new home, Ronnie Anne looked down to see that one of her shoelaces came untied. So, she got down on one knee to tie it back up. While she was kneeling, though, her cheeks parted slightly, causing the gap between them to widen a little bit and give Lincoln some room to move. However, he didn't have far to go and only ended up falling deeper into her butt crack, getting more encased by the soft, plushy flesh of her rear end.
It only took Ronnie Anne a few seconds to finish tying her shoe before she stood back up and resumed her walk. This resulted in her cheeks clenching together again, trapping Lincoln even deeper between them and holding him at the center of her crack. He eventually stopped struggling and gave up once he knew just how tightly packed he was. Ronnie Anne no longer felt him wriggling in her crack and continued on until she finally entered back into her house.
She told her mother that Lincoln wasn't there and just retreated to her room, where she took her shoes and socks off and just went to lie on her bed, hoping to forget about how her plans for the day were ruined. While Ronnie Anne was just lying on her bed, Lincoln was being compressed between her massive cheeks, fortunately, it didn't hurt as much anymore.
"Ugh, why me? Why did it have to turn out for me this way?" Lincoln asked in distress, his voice muffled by the pressure from her buttocks. "I wanted to hang out with Ronnie Anne, but not like this. Why can't I catch a break?"
Lincoln was beginning to lose hope for survival completely. But then, he saw something faint in the distance between the closed cheeks. As he managed to steadily squeeze his way through them, he immediately regretted that course of action. "Oh no!" He exclaimed. "Is that what I think it is!?"
Lincoln was really in danger now. He saw what appeared to be a large, pink puckered hole just a few millimeters away from him. He could clearly make it out as Ronnie Anne's anus and saw how much it was throbbing. The pink, fleshy hole was sensing Lincoln in front of it and was aroused by his presence as it began pulling him toward it.
He tried to get away from it and fight his way through Ronnie Anne's clenched cheeks, but his efforts were futile as the anus was already in the process of sucking him inside of it. Lincoln could feel it dragging him closer and felt his foot get caught in its fleshy grasp. Once his foot was captured, Lincoln could slowly feel the rest of his body getting sucked into the pink vortex and began panicking, thinking that this would be it for him.
"NOOO! HELP! RONNIE ANNE! HELP ME!!!" Lincoln screamed as the rest of his leg was getting dragged into the maw of his friend's anus, but still, his voice was just too small to reach her. However, she wasn't completely oblivious to his struggles. Ronnie Anne was still lying on her bed half-asleep when she suddenly felt a small bit of arousal coming from her rear end. Her face became flushed with a pleasured smile at how it felt and thought she felt something moving around between her butt cheeks again.
The pleasure seemed to relax her a lot and she was almost tempted to just let it continue and enjoy the arousal she felt. Lincoln hoped she wouldn't ignore his cries and save him before it was too late, for his sake.