The day went on, and things went about as well as you'd expect. Everyone pushed and pushed and pushed, but Kanga didn't budge an inch. Owl actually tried to fly up and grabbed some of Kanga's folds with his talons and flapped his wings as hard as he could, but in the end he wound up letting go by accident and was thrown against the wall. He did have a cushiony landing after that though, and Kanga cooed as she felt him flop on top of her.

Even Eeyore tried getting a bit creative, for once actually showing more enthusiasm than everyon else. On two legs he pushed harder and harder and harder than he thought he could, while everyone watched him sink and disappear into the flab, hoping something would happen. Something did, but it was Kanga moaning loudly at having someone put so much force on her sensitive fat, and on her rear no less. She never wanted Eeyore to stop, but eventually, placing so much pressure on her caboose caused the inevitable.

A squeal was heard by the often depressed donkey before he was rocketed back where he came not just from getting distracted and stop pushing, but by a powerful fart emitted from Kanga's fat ass. Like a canonball, Eeyore slammed into everyone, and as he slammed them into the wall, they remained there as the thunder from down under kept on comic. Such a constant and blaring butt blast from Kanga and anyone who looked through the noxious fumes could see her entire behind jiggle. In fact, Kanga was also purposely shaking the junk in her trunk as her eyes rolled back in her head. It felt like she had desperately needed to pass gas this entire time, making the fart as therapeutic as it was powerful. She moaned very loudly, finding something so powerful occuring in her giant rear very pleasurable.

The fart continued for an entire minute, never once losing any of it's intensity or smell. Roo actually tried walking against the wind just to get away, and by the time he was almost free, it was over. Everyone coughed repeatedly and Roo buried his nose in his shirt. Still, he wanted to get back to helping his momma, so he walked back over to the butt and leaned against it with one hand.

"Don't worry guys, it's all over." he told them. While his friends opened every window in the house, Kanga moaned loudly once more from Roos tiny hand on her bottom. She scooted it to the side, causing him to fall onto his back, and then almost screaming, Kanga elevated her ass into the air, before slamming it back down onto her poor son. She didn't mean to, she was just dying to feel more pressure put on her tingling tush. Well that and-

*BBBBBBBBLLAAAAAUUUURRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPP!*
"Sorry honey," Kanga maoned some more and drooled a bit as she felt her whole butt wobble.




Now all that was fun for Kanga, but in the end, she was still stuck for who knows how long. Nothing her friends did work, but she was reluctant to tell them to stop since everything they did to her blob of a body felt so good. The one thing that ruined for her now though was her constant and nagging hunger.

"This is too much. I’m not a bear, I can’t live off my own fat reserves. I’ll starve! Pooh Bear please, can’t I have just a little?" she begged him once more. Pooh had placed all of the honey pots so close that if he wasn't in the way to stop her, she could grab every one of them. In fact, she intended to both grab and down every one of them.

"I’m afraid not." Pooh told her. Rabbit had told him to do something, and for once he actually remembered. It was boring, but at least he had plenty of honey to snack on.

"Well then must you eat right in front of me?!" Kanga loudly scolded him. This was sheer torture; bad enough she was caught in her own doorway, but that stupid old bear was eating all of HER honey.

"Actually, I thought this might be the perfect motivation for you get thin. Once you are free, you can have all the honey you want; All the sweet, delicious, yummy in the tumbly honey." Pooh told her as he licked his paw once more. Kanga's lower lip was trembling, but Pooh knew this was for the best. When he was stuck, all he could think about was honey...well okay he was always like that, but he was certain this would work.

As Kanga drooled heavily, coating the top of her busom in saliva, her belly rumbled even louder than before. It was almost painful now; she couldn't stand it. She had to eat the honey, all that delicious honey, or at least something! Then, in her hunger induced state, came upon the perfect way for her to get more honey.

Smirking deviously, she said "You know Pooh, you are absolutely right. This method is very effective, but I think I need more of incentive. Could you bring a jar over so I could just smell the honey?"