What just happened made you feel relived, but just for a short moment. First you thought that it was a good thing that you was freed from that ass hair which held you captive. But after hitting the soft skin of one of the ass cheek you had only a brief moment to thank this helpful circumstances. Because only a few seconds after you had hit the skin, you could feel that sweat was gathering on you and around you. This leads to that you slowly drifted along the skin, down toward the place you truly wanted to avoid. Fear rose up again deep in you and you could make out some sort of really sick feeling deep within your stomach. Maybe it was because of the awful smell around you, but maybe it was because you slowly understood what would happen when you would drift all the way down directly onto the awaiting, puckering anus.
At the size of a sand grain the awaiting sphincter muscle was some sort of giant alien mouth, which would want to consume you. But it was not an entrance at all, it was an exit. And what was released all those years though it made the hole place some sort of hellish doomed, lost place, hell would be nice versus this.
Suddenly there was light shining towards you, after the two cheeks were parted in two. “You bastard!”, you began to shout, “Hell it was about time you fucking idiot, look what just happened to me! You shrank me even more with your hellish gases!”. And a few seconds later, you could see the fingers of the giant, who had done this to you. But then there was a shocking feeling in you. Those fingers, which came to rescue you, were much larger now. To be honest, they were incredibly huge. And you just came into thinking, that those giant fingers never could touch you and pick you out without make any harm to you. “Noooo! Wait, don't!”, you screamed in fully shock as one of those giant fingers began to come in close touch with you.
And there was luck again on your side. Because that finger made some sort of sweat wave in front of where it was moving though the ass. And so the sweat touched you first as this giant finger. Anyway, maybe it was luck, or it was just another bad circumstance, because the sweat wave caused to wash you away towards the awaiting anus.
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BEN's POV
… I pulled back my dirty boxers on. "He must have run away, he'll turn up.", I said to my reflection as I adjusted my package.
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