Scott had waited too long to react. He shouted in one last vain attempt as he was pulled up between her fleshy butt cheeks. He immediately felt the weight of her ass. Her butt cheeks pressed against his body as he was thrust between them. A brown, putrid smelling film coated her inner butt cheeks rubbed off onto Scott. This film was a small coating of shit left on Alma's ass cheeks that she failed to wipe off.
He finally came to a stop with his face positioned just above her asshole. Alma gave her underwear an extra pull, pressing his lower body up against her puckering orifice. She bent over to pull up her jeans. Her thong tightened around him holding Scott tighter up against her asshole. The jeans were harder to get on than they were to get off. She tugged and pulled trying to fit her massive booty into a pair of jeans that were at least two sizes too small for it. She eventually worked the waistband over the curvature of her butt and pulled her pants up, the denim straining against the size of her ass.
From Scott's point of view, the tiny bit of light that was showing through the thong was cut off. His world was now encased in darkness and his body was pressed hard as Alma's butt cheeks squeezed together.
Alma zipped up her pants and flushed the toilet. She was totally unaware that her tiny boyfriend was now shoved up her ass crack. She walked up to the sink to wash her hands. Her ass cheeks rubbed against each other as she walked but because they were in such tight jeans, they just moved slightly. Instead of being beaten around, Scott was just rocked back and forth as she walked. Her warm soft skin and the steady motion relaxed him.
Alma looked herself over in the mirror one last time and then left the bathroom. As she continued to move, Scott soon found himself slipping down her ass crack. He was slipping down her crack while her panties kept him from sliding back in between the bulks of her cheeks. Then, Scott stopped, his legs lodged in a fold of her thong. Unfortunately, he was stuck in a position where his face was right up against the middle of her asshole!
‘This can't be good’ he thought to himself.
He tried with all his might to free himself, but her ass was holding him tight. Alma thought she felt her underwear come lose. Reaching her fingers into the waist of the jeans, she grabbed the straps of her thong and gave a little tug upwards causing her underwear to smash Scott's face against her bunghole.
‘This can't be good!’ he thought to himself and began to panic. He started to squirm and yell.
"ALMA! AAALLLLMMMMAAAA!" hoping in vain she would hear him. She, of course, did not. Who could hear such a faint noise when it is being muffled by such a large ass?
Alma walked back into the living room and plopped her big sexy ass down on the couch. When she sat, her butt cheeks squeezed together pushing Scott up and pressing his face hard against her shithole. She sat there watching TV while her tiny boyfriend was trapped in her colossal ass.
After a few hours, Scott heard a loud rumble from above. This was not good! All he could think about were those loud nasty farts she had let loose earlier. Scott knew he was trapped and, with his face pressed against her asshole, he was it the worst position possible if was going to let one rip! He only hoped that he could be wrong and the rumbling could be something else. Maybe she was just hungry.
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