**This is the sequel to my very popular Ass Creek** So I did go out to eat with the shrunken guy in my asshole, comfortably wedged for my pleasure. But as soon as I got home, the enchilada plate began to do somersaults in my gut, moving my bowels almost faster than I could run to the toilet with the runs. Obviously the tiny guy was in for seriously gooey dessert, and the adventure of a life time... a turbulent ride down the rapids of my runs and over the Shi-tagara falls into the drink... so I advised him to hold on for dear life and then opened the flood gates....