This choice: you were under her butt | Go Back Chapter 7: Underneath The Bottom of A Woman who wants u Dead (ID #1041514) an addition by: Mr. E ![View mr.x's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author You hadnt opened your eyes yet, but your sense of smell was working fine. There was a strange, unpleasant odor that if you had to guess was a mixture of ladies perfume and farts. From somewhere above you, you could hear an ominous, bubbly gurgling and a faint conversation that must be your Aunt and cousin talking
"...brought that over for us to play, without it I would've never been able to crush that bug..." (see the other choice for details)
You were covered in a loose fabric and the walls on either side of you were soft but firm and warm to the touch. It was very dark but you traveled a while before you reached some slight and turned around to look what you were under. What you saw before you was the back of the same giantess who had just been trying to squish you under her barefoot. Her long brown hair hanging over the back of her navy blue tank top that shows the skin on her back which connects to the purple checkered sleep pants that covers the butt that you were just under!
It turns out that Cassandra had accidentally sat on you, but you were okay because you were conveniently placed in the exact spot where her two buttcheeks met under her asscrack.
"I cant believe I just got sat on by my Aunt and I dont have a scratch on me. I dont know whether to call that luck or fate?"
Your thoughts are cut short when you hear Bianca start whining again
"MOM! hes not there! Hurry up, look around and try to squash him again."
"Crap! if I dont do something quick I'm going to be seen and the stomping of Jake Smith will start again. Wait? Whats that in her trousers?"
Looking closely you see a small hole in Cassandras backside leading to a possible hiding place and a pair of tight white panties.
"Well I didnt get squished before I dont see why I wouldnt now. But do I really want to get that close to her asshole? I could lay down on the floor and try my best to blend in with the kitchen tiles. If I stay still and dont move a muscle I should have some decent camouflage and she can go back to cooking dinner for her family. I only have seconds to choose so i better make my choice now."
(Breaks the fourth wall) Well what are you waiting for? Choose what to do! Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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