Having seen you it takes a moment to notice realize that she is in fact directly aiming for you with her hind.
The rather clean anus hovering right above you as you try to understand all of what is going on.
She gives off a light grunt, causing you to bring your eyes to look past her legs to her front for a short moment, before you bring them back up to her big tailhole. And just as you lie eyes on it again you can see the warm flesh bulge out a bit, before suddenly spreading open around a fresh, moist log of shit. As it begins to be squeezed out you finally bring yourself to run.
But the litter shows itself to be a bad type of ground for small you to do that, almost like many loose rocks giving away under you as you try to get a good footing and get away. Suddenly, barely having gotten to move away, you slip on a piece, falling face first down into the litter. Quickly you scramble to get away further, but you only manage to turn over just in time to see the log loosened with another squeeze.
You are suddenly cast in darkness as the log comes down right on top of you, smothering you under it. The warm and fresh cat shit molds itself lightly over and around you, only maybe double your size, it still easily traps you under it, your senses overtaken by its warmth and stench whilst the cat is still squeezing out more. Already you can hardly breathe at all, the little air you get heavy with the shits stench and sheer tasting of it also.
With another squeeze the cat sends another log down onto where you lie, dropping more of what you fed her a while back right onto you. You can feel a sudden push from above as the warm shit on you is pushed tighter onto you from the new logs weight. The heat is already unbearable and with each breath you can be sure you are closing in to not being able to breathe at all under there.
Hardly to be noticed by you in your current state the cat in the meantime raised herself again, satisfied of her relief and having enjoyed the target practice she kicks a little bit of litter onto her waste.
With how the shit is on top of you, you hardly have a chance for survival even with trying to dig. The shit heavy and molded down may allow you to dig out if you are lucky and manage a good direction, but could even have more of it press down from a lack of support to it.
Only an outside occurrence can really save you, unless digging finds you lucky.
She might yet pee...which could also make it all worse or save you.
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