This choice: Things get much worse (farting, pores begin to suck you in) • Go Back...Chapter #5Things get much worse (farting, pores begin to ... by: Hectic   Your wriggling does you no good! It was like an bug struggling against, well, and gigantic ass! You barely managed to vibrate a small part of her jiggly cheek, and it brought you no closer to escaping. As you resigned to give up hope and wait out the night you heard a rumbling from deep within...
Far up above you Chelsea was getting so cozy and snuggled up in bed, knowing that her girlfriend was warm and helping her relax after a hard day. She thought to herself *Alex is the best girlfriend of all time, she's using her body like a little ice cube and sponge to cool off my swampy ass. Idk how she can handle it, I catch a whiff of that thing every once in a while and have to open a window. She's up close and personal with the beast. I'll have to tel her how much I appreciate it in the morning* Chelsea smiled and drifted further and further into her relaxation. In fact, she got so relaxed that when she felt a big bubbling of gas in her tummy, she just pushed it right out. With a relatively loud *pbbbbt* she let out a fart that she had been holding in for a while. Chelsea sighed contentedly, before smelling the fart and her face turned to a scowl. She quickly tucked the covers down and sealed the fart down with her butt where it belonged. Just then, memory flooded her mind and her eyes popped wide open. She thought frantically *oh my god oh my god I just farted directly on Alex's body, I can't believe I just did that* she stayed perfectly still, continuing to seal the fart around you unknowingly now, *im so embarrassed I can't even look at her right now. Uhhhhh got it! I'll pretend to be asleep and my body is just letting out its gas naturally! Then she won't think it's my fault!* the logic made sense to her tired and embarrassed brain but was definitely not in your favor.
....PBBBBBT* a hurricane force fart from your girlfriend washed a stinky fog over you in addition to the ever present sweat and heat. This nice favor for Chelsea was turning into a living nightmare. Surely though Chelsea would take you out soon and apologize for farting on you. You waited. And you waited. But nothing. Chelsea barely even moved, and you had to live in the thick gas of her fart for minutes on end. Why wasn't she letting you out?! Then it hit you, she must be asleep! You wriggled as hard as you could in a desperate attempt to wake her up, as well as screamed, but that didn't prove fruitful as your mouth filled with more sweaty butt flesh.
Back up above Chelsea was still worrying about how embarrassed she was, and trying to make sure you didn't think that was on purpose. She thought *hmm okay I'll scratch my ass and moan, that's common for people to do when they sleep right?* it seems her line of thinking was somehow set on indirectly torturing you more as she jostled her massive globe around with a scratch. Just then she thought, *oh no, if I'm supposed to be asleep then I should be letting out ALL of my gas, not just one fart! Yeesh, sorry about these too babe, but it's for your own good! This way you won't think I'm some gross fatter when you wake up, but just gassy in my sleep!* this last thought was practically a death sentence for you as she clenched her stomach and pushed out a burst of five more farts. Each one as loud and as stinky as the last.*pbbt pbbbbt pbbbt* she unleashed on your little body. *now I'll just roll over like I'm tossing and turning in my sleep and it'll be totally believable!* Chelsea rolled onto her back, slightly contentedly as her ass cheeks compressed against the mattress. *im so sorry about all of this babe, I'll take you out when I wake up* she thought last before finally drifting off to sleep.
Back down below in the cramped, humid, stinky cave of her ass crack you were barraged with farts, at the mercy of her desire to not be embarrassed. Each fast blew over your body like a tornado and completely filled the air with stink. Just when you thought things couldn't get worse, Chelsea rolled onto her back, multiplying the crushing factor of her butt cheeks on you. It was absolutely unbelievable. The worst you had ever been crushed, and it all came from the butt of your sleeping (as far as you know) girlfriend.
You felt something then you had only felt a few times before in your life. The extreme heat, sweat, and humidity in her ass crack was causing the pores on her jiggly butt flesh to open up. And there was only one thing there to fill them... Your squishy body... You felt some light pinches as they sealed around your skin, eating you up hungrily as if they were designed to do it. Now you officially started to freak out, if you sunk too deeply into her pores, it would take her hours of dedicated work to get you out... If she was even smart enough to figure out how badly you were stuck in the first place. Sighing and knowing that the fate of your life hung between the beach ball like, jiggly butt cheeks of your ditzy girlfriend, you waited out the night and tried to get some sleep. In the morning, Chelseaz...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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