Tim was an 18 year old living life on hard mode. Not only was he born just an inch tall, but most people would obliviously crush him. Luckily his small body was soft and rubbery so if a passing runner happened to run over him, he would just flatten like a pancake. He can also be moulded and formed into various forms and shapes and if left alone reform after awhile good as new. Tim had some plus points in his life he recently made a wish on a shooting star to get noticed by some of the giant women and it seems it just came true. He was now living with three gorgeous women:
         Jen a blonde haired, D breasted and biggest ass you've seen. This girl lives up to her hair colour though. The nicest of the three but with a tendency to forget things including yourself. more than a few times she has sat on you while watching tv, Or put you somewhere and forgetting about it.
         Faye a black haired girl, C cups and a taught nice butt. Bit of an exercise freak and loves hitting the gym. She also likes seeing you humiliated by women's booties and more often than not prank her flatmates with you. Like the one time she moulded you into a pair of panties to lend to Kim.
         Kim a brown haired petite girl with B cups and a really cute butt. Kim is by far the cutest of the three women but her cuteness comes at a cost. She is a very lazy lass with some of the worst gas you have ever smelt. She had found out you had been turned into her panties by Faye once but being the lazy lass she is decided to keep wearing you until quote "I have got a good use out of them". Three days later you were freed from her horrifying butt crack after enduring her famous chilli farts and butt hole itching.

  "I think I'll go and see Jen, heard she is going shopping today" You said scrambling out of your bedroom/closet in the flat. The flat itself is a fairly decent size, with three bedrooms in the hallway as you enter. Faye's is first she claimed she needed to be closet the door as she is always off for a run. Jen's is second, she let the other girls pick for her to save arguments. Lastly is Kim's she wanted to be closest to the kitchen and bathroom at all times as walking was not something she enjoyed. Then there is your closet purposely remodelled to help your diminutive frame. After the hallway is a main living area with sofas and TV. A bathroom on the right and a kitchen on the left.
         You had just left your room when two feet appeared either side of you. "Good morning Tim" said Jen bending over smiling, while giving you ample time to stare at her massive boobs. You managed to avert your gaze for a second and find the words "Oh Jen I heard you were heading out shopping, mind if I tag along?" She looks at you with her best smile "Of course you can, the more the merrier" she then picks you up in her hand "You'll have to ride in my handbag though, cant walk there at your height" It usually bothered you when someone joked about your height, but with Jen you knew she didn't mean any harm. You were dropped in and climbed up to the edge so you could look out. "Ready to go?" she said opening the door heading to the bus stop.
         The walk was short and dizzying swaying back and forth, and was glad she was finally sat down. "So what we shopping for?" you asked. Oddly she just ignored you, that's when you noticed her headphones. "Damn she cant hear me..." you cursed knowing if your not careful she will forget about you. You decided the best bet was to go to her pocket and turn off her MP3, a much safer plan then scaling all the way to her ears. A quick hop and you landed on the bench and began walking over to her pocket. Once there you began to try and pull the headphone jack out, unlucky for you another bus user wanted to use the bench. This caused Jen to shift over politely crushing you like a steamroller. You were left flattened under her left butt cheek having to deal with her mammoth weight. Jen on the other hand was oblivious enjoying her music. "Oh I love this song" Jen gleefully began bouncing along to the beat. This was now a whole new level of torture with each bounce her cheek would undulate from immense weight. Literally making you feel like you would burst even though you knew you couldn't, and raising off enough to give you tiny glimmers of light from the out side world. "Oh the bus is hear" Jen said gathering her things, but where were you?

 Jen shuffled off the seat and stepped into the queue for the bus. You followed her plastered like a cartoon character to her sizeable rump. You swore you heard some of the other bus goers comment on you, saying things like "look at her shorts they're hilarious". You didn't see the funny side though as her butt jiggled side to side while she walked to her seat. As she bent over you felt yourself stretch over her before feeling the cushioned seat press into your back, the steady increase in weight until she was fully sat down. Jen was not comfortable with the seats though "errrrgggh these chairs are always so uncomfortable" she grumbled under her breath. You were left being grinded back and forth by waves of pressure, caused by Jen's colossal cheek. Jen finally found a comfortable position when she leant against the window looking out, shifting her entire body weight onto you.
         The bus ride seemed to go on forever, the hot summer sun beaming into bus. The heat was becoming unbearable for the passengers, even worse for you currently pinned under you flatmate. Sweat began to form across her butt cheeks, luckily you were on the outside and only had a hint of the horror that lay on the other side. The bus seems to be reaching its destination as you feel it begin to slow, the horror sweeps over you as you remember the shopping centre has speed bumps before the car park. The first bump comes sending Jen a foot in the air, before plummeting back to the chair crushing you to paste. Then the second came launching her and splattering you. Others happened but you failed to remain conscious from the savage butt repeatedly pummelling you. You woke up later on but where were you?

  You groggily awoke to unfamiliar surroundings, loud noises and bright lights. "Oh thank God your awake" An excited voice said. "You seemed to of got yourself squashed to my big beautiful ass" Jen said reaching back giving her left cheek a squeeze and winking at you. "How'd you get there by the way?" giving a puzzled look. "It was when I tried to get your attention at the bus stop, you moved over and splattered me to your butt" You sighed. "What no way! you were at the bus stop to?" an excited Jen squealed. "Well you got part of me to notice you" Jen said sticking her tongue out cutely. You were amazed by how clueless this girl could be sometimes, how could she forget she brought you there. You train of thought was broken when Jen asked "Well now that you got my full attention, want to go grab a bite to eat?" You nodded and Jen walked off to the nearest restaurant.
         "Oh a taco bell, could really do with one of them right now" she said hungrily licked her lips "Sure it gives me gas but we're flatmates and come on they can be pretty funny" You personally didn't find farts funny as you normally took the brunt of them in one of the girls pranks or their occasional fart contests. Jen ordered some food and sat down in a booth placing you on the table. You began digging in when suddenly "OMG.. Jen, is that you?" A shrieking woman screamed jumping up and down next to your booth. "Cindy? It has been forever, you must sit down and join me" Jen screeched equally excited. During all the commotion you decided to check out Cindy. She was almost like a twin to Jen in every way apart from she seemed to love showing off all her features, she wore low cut top revealing huge cleavage and the tiniest skirt showing half of her butt off to the world.
         With you mind distracted by this new beauty you failed to notice Jen shifting her tray on the table to make room for Cindy. It collided with your back sending you hurtling to the empty seat below. You tried to get up and run but Cindy began scooting towards your position, causing the floor beneath you to shake violently making escape impossible. Cindy's ass continued to bounce over to you slowly compressing you bit by bit until she came to a stop with you pinned in her crack. The only thing you can see is a huge white thong and two boulder like cheeks each side of you. You also noticed a strange brown marking around the rim of the thong right by your face, you puzzled for a second then realised what it was. It was Cindy's anus peeking out each side slightly glistening from the sweat she must of built up while out shopping. "EEEEWWW" you screamed wriggling like mad to get your face away from the horror on the other side of the thong. This had the complete opposite reaction though as Cindy reached back thinking she had a slight wedgie. Her hand pushed you in further grabbed her thong and placed you on the other side before letting go and sling shot it back into her crack. This sent you face first into her bunghole. It was a living hell her thong pinning you to her oily anus the strong earthy scent invading your nostrils. "This couldn't get any worse" you said almost in tears

    You couldn't believe your luck, not only has one of your best friends forgotten your existence but are currently being pressed into the greasy anus of her highschool chum. Her tight thong making sure escape was impossible without some outside assistance. Through Cindy's meaty rump you could here them gossiping and catching up about old times, all while munching on the food Jen had originally bought for the both of you. Cindy seemed to find your intrusion annoying as she tugged on the back of her thong, forcing your face into the centre of her hole before letting go, letting your face out from its vice like grip. "Hey everything all right?" Jen inquired, clearly concerned about the look of discomfort on her friends face. "Yeah I'm fine, it's just this new thong I bought really itches my..." she shifted embarrassingly, leaning closer to Jen. "My backdoor" she whispered before sitting roughly back down on the seat. "Ah say no more, I know that feeling" Jen reassured her friend before steering the topic back to the lives up until now. This carried on for another 30 minutes, them chatting and Cindy occasionally fixing her thong. That is until you noticed some strange gurgling noises coming from Cindy, they appeared to be getting louder and louder until, POOT! her anus opened for less than a second a gust of wind blowing across you. It smelt terrible but soon dissipated as Cindy stood up. "Just going to freshen up in the toilets, see you in a second and we'll hit the shops" Cindy smiled. "Of course, see you in a bit" Jen replied cheerily.
          Cindy's pace quickened as she headed to the toilets, sending you jiggling all over the place and battered by her sizeable posterior. She burst in the door "Oh thank God! nobodies here" she sighed pushing her way into a cubical and locking the door. You thought to yourself "This is perfect when she pulls down her underwear to use the toilet I can slip out undetected" But she never pulled her underwear down Instead she just sat on the toilet fully clothed her cheeks hanging in the bowl, the thong pushing you tighter against her tight little ass hole. "Errrgghhh why did I eat that food?" Cindy grumbled "It always gives me terrible gas, I'm just going to let all all out here while I'm alone." She wasn't alone though you were here and terrified at the fact you were at ground zero to the onslaught she was about to produce. You wiggled like mad trying to get away. "Damn thongs playing up again" she cursed "Perhaps I can kill two birds with one stone and stretch the thong out while I'm here". Pleased with her new plan she began tugging her thong back and forth, smearing you across her hole. The pain was immense as she ground you, a brief moment of mercy as she stopped and you thanked the heavens. Before remembering her other reason for being here, Cindy's anus opened wide her thong pressing you into the void, as a huge hurricane of gassed whooshed past you. The stink seemed to sink into every location of your body, forcing its way slowly into your nostrils and mouth. You screamed only to be met with a massive chain of farts each one felt like a heavyweight boxer slamming punch after punch into your gut. All the while the oblivious girl above you was humming a tune and filing her nails, completely oblivious to the torture she was delivering to the tiny guy beneath her. The gas stopped flowing and you weakly tried to recover your composure from the savage beating you just took, the smell of her ass seemed to have implanted itself into your very being, you thought getting rid of the smell would be impossible. Cindy how ever wasn't done with you, she began to stretch her thong grinding you up against her now incredibly ripe ass hole. Whatever spirit you had left was instantly broken as you laid limp a broken man pressed against a giantess's anus.
         Cindy finished up washed her hands and skipped merrily to see her friend again, your broken body taking another beating as her cheeks clapped together. "Hey Jen ready to go?" Cindy inquired. "Yeah I think so" she said with a puzzled face. "I just got a text from my flatmate Faye, asking how me and Tim are getting along." As she showed Cindy her phone. " I didn't notice your friend when I saw you" Cindy replied. "Ah you probably wouldn't, Tim is only an inch tall" Jen explained "Come on you're pulling my leg no one is that small?" She laughed. "I'm serious he was born like it, and the poor lad always gets squished as people don't notice him" Jen said with a hint of sympathy on her face "Though it is pretty funny when you find him squashed on you" Jen giggled. Cindy then started to think if she could of accidentally squashed him when she first met Jen. A sudden and terrifying feeling came over her as she slowly turned her head to her massive perky ass. Could she of crushed him with her butt when she sat down?

There was no way she could have gone this long without noticing a tiny man lodged in her ass crack. Even if he was only an inch tall. As she rationalized this thought to herself she began to calm down a bit, until she felt a familiar itch right at her asshole. Unbeknownst to Cindy the annoying itch she had been feeling since sitting down to eat with her friend had been you.

It was finally too much for her to bear, both the itch and the worry she had that she was secretly holding her best friend's flatmate in her enormous rump. So she decided to kill to birds with one stone. As discretely as Cindy was able to, she grabbed each ass cheek with her hand and began to slowly knead them together. It must have really hit the spot because she began to close her eyes and squeeze even harder. It was midway through this incredibly strange action that she felt something distinctly shoved up against her warm back door. Her stomach dropped, she knew exactly what she felt.

"Uhh Cindy? What exactly are you doing there?" Questioned Jen after watching her friend strangely grope her own mammoth backside.

"Soooo Jen about that tiny friend of yours... I think it found him" Cindy replied while blushing and avoiding eye contact. Jen stood for a second, not understanding what her friend meant by that. Then it hit her, and her eyes went wide.

"Bahahaha oh my god Cindy! Is he in your thong right now?!" Jen managed to say in between fits of laughter. "That's freaking hilarious! It seems like either Faye, Kim, or I are always finding him attached to our beautiful derrières one way or another!" The fact that Jen was taking the whole situation so lightly made Cindy feel a lot better about the battering she gave this tiny dude in the bathroom.

Cindy then says smiling, "So do you.....

   "So should I take him out?" Cindy questioned, unsure of the proper way to handle having a tiny man trapped on the inside of her thong. "Ummm well its kind of busy here" Jen replied scanning the area. "Wouldn't be very lady like of you to be picking your ass in public" Jen laughed, as Cindy gave a nervous giggle. "Plus not sure he's exactly hygienic at the moment and I really don't want to be carrying him about in that state" tapping her chin as she thought of what to do. "Oh I got it why don't we just run off to the toilet and you can take him out there, plus we can wash him up in the sink" Jen smiled proud of her brilliant plan. Cindy nodded in agreement and stood up, her two cheeks crashing together, she felt so bad for the poor guy as she began to walk back to the toilets, her two cheeks jiggling all about. "God Cindy, Tim must be feeling like he's on a bouncy castle with that big ol booty" Jen laughed. Cindy felt a bit better about it all as she saw how casually Jen was taking the idea of her flatmate being trapped in her most unpleasant area. "Perhaps this really was a common occurrence" Cindy thought as she entered the toilet.
         The two girls stood in the toilet as Jen looked about for any other people. "Looks like the coast is clear" Jen yelled. Cindy needing no further cue reached back between her cheeks. She seemed to be having a hard time grabbing you though as she ground and pushed you into her sweaty anus, you wretched as you were forced into the dead centre, her oily sphincter clamping down hard on you head as it felt you intrusion. "Ooops" Cindy chuckled to herself as she finally grabbed your legs and pulled you free. You breathed in deeply as fresh air finally filled your lungs and you were placed upon the sink. "Well, well, well, look who's been trying to get a piece of my best friends booty" Jen laughed knocking you over playfully with her finger. "I wasn't trying to do anything like that" you sighed "Plus it was your fault I ended up under her in the first place, knocking me off the table when she arrived" Jen just rolled her eyes "Suuuurrreee that's what happened" she mocked "Anyway let me introduce you two, I mean it's common curtsey to at least get the name of the girl you been feeling up" You sighed even deeper as you realised Jen was not going to stop teasing you about this any time soon. Suddenly Cindy stood before you "Hi my names Cindy, nice to meet you" She smiled holding out her index finger in front of you. You shook her finger as you would with a handshake. "Hi Cindy my names Tim" Cindy then appeared quite nervous and leant in close to you, her two huge eyes staring right into yours entrancing you in there beauty. "I'm so sorry about what happened in here before, if I had any idea you were there I would never of done that" her eyes misting up slightly as she spoke. Never being able to see a girl upset you simply shrugged and shot her your nicest smile "Don't worry about it to much, Jen's probably told you I get stuck back there more often than not and your gas was a blessing compared to my flat mate Faye" You laughed. Cindy instantly appeared happier even sharing in your laugh. "I don't think I guy has ever said my farts were good before" she laughed. Realising she had got the wrong end of the stick you attempted to correct her but Jen interrupted "Come on enough chatter, we have shopping to do"
         "Lets fill up the sink and get you cleaned up" pushing you across into the basin. Strangely when she turned the taps though nothing came out. "What the hell where's the water?" Jen yelled fiddling all the taps. That's when Cindy noticed a notice stuck to the mirror "Sinks are out of order" Cindy read aloud. "Well this is great, what are we going to do now?" Jen said pouting massively. "Uuumm well this might sound like a stupid idea, but couldn't we just carry him in my handbag? Jen looked down at you noticing your slightly unpleasant appearance. "Well you can if you don't mind him touching it covered in, ahem, your ass funk" Cindy looked at you before looking away she really didn't like the thought of getting her valuables dirty. "You know what why don't you just carry him in your butt again? I mean its not like we will be shopping forever and its not like he can make it any more dirty" Jen said. "Now wait just a second, what makes you think I'd agree to go in between your asses? You yelled "Well we cant leave you alone here, anything could happen to you know how easily people crush you" Jen replied. "Just take me home then" You said angrily, folding your arms. "Jen I think you should take him home, I mean I'm sure we will see each other again at some point" Cindy said placing her hand on Jen's shoulder gently. "Well yeah but its been to long already and I really wanted to catch up with you" Jen said slightly sniffling. Noticing how upset she was getting over ending her catch up session so early, you began you feel guilty. You also hated yourself greatly for what was about to come out of your mouth "Fine I'll do it, but only while your shopping. The moment you leave you get me out straight away, no excuses" You sighed giving a pitiful smile knowing you were much to kind to your friends. "Oh thank you sooooo much" The two girls squealed, jumping out and down. "I promise it we will make it up to you" Jen said blowing you a kiss. "I have one more condition...." You asked

Jen was ecstatic that you wanted to travel in her booty. You were a little taken back with Jen's over enthusiastic smile but it was to late to change your mind as Jen picked you up with her right hand's thumb and index finger her pulled back her shorts and panties with her left hand. "Have fun in there Tim," she said as she dropped you on to the soft pink mesh that was her panties. She then began to slowly pull her panties back up to give herself a wedgie; she could feel you squirm as you got closer and closer to her anus and stopped just before you were smashed into it. "You seemed to enjoy that," Cindy said to Jen teasingly, "This is the first time I get to do this on purpose," Jen explains. Cindy thought the way Jen said that was strange, but even stranger to her was that now she wanted to try putting you in her ass and she was a little upset that you didn't choose her butt. She put these thoughts out of her mind because she knew she was going to have so much fun with Jen now that they could go shopping.

As the girls headed back into the mall Jen's massive ass cheeks rubbed against you with each step, slowly the closing distance between you and her giant pink anus. At least what little distance you had left after she gave herself that wedgie in the bathroom. However while you were terrified of the fate that was before you, Jen was anticipating it. On a normal day she would have forgotten about you, but this was not a normal day, today you asked her to shove you up her ass. She wanted to do this to you ever since she saw how much fun Kim and Faye had when they played with you in there big booties, but she would never do it to you against your will. She was excited to play with you but she didn't want to be rude to Cindy. "I could try and play with Tim while I go shopping with Cindy" she thought to herself as she and Cindy walked through the mall. "I could bend over as if I was touching my toes to try and get him to fall into my asshole, or I could try on tighter and tighter clothes until he is squished flat," she continued thinking herself as her stomach grumbled "looks like I'm starting to get a little gassy, but I should probably try and hold it in for Tim, then again he did say he liked Cindy's farts..."
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Jen walked into the clothing store with Cindy, purposefully swaying her hips a little more than usual. She was thrilled to have you lodged up her juicy butt crack, for once you were in there by your own will. As much as she wanted to catch up with Cindy she found herself easily distracted, thinking about how close you were to touching her huge pink anus. She wanted to toy with you so badly. Her roommates Faye and Kim got away with having you in their butts on an almost weekly basis, but today fate would have it so that Jen had a turn.

As Cindy darted around looking for a new top, Jen not-so-subtly walked over to the wall of girls shorts and squat down at the lowest shelf. Her huge rotund ass cheeks spread apart, straining to keep contained in her shorts. The seam of her panties dug into her sweaty crack, pushing your tiny body deftly against her backdoor. You yelled out just before it was too late.

"JEN WAIT STOP-MMMMMMMPPHHGGGHH!!"

Her two globe-sized cheeks made no time in gobbling up her wedgie, sending you as deep as you could go. Jen's thick butt musk filled your lungs, the dull stench of her giant hole smelled awful. What the hell was she thinking, thrusting her titanic booty outwards like this while you were inside her panties?! Her anus bloomed open as she squat, spreading apart its wrinkled outer rim to reveal the sticky pink flesh inside. You were completely flattened against her hole, under the immense pressure of her shorts your head began to sink between her hot folds. Your tiny arms tried to push back, but all that resulted in was a pleasant tickling that made her tight hole quiver.

Jen felt you struggling under her massive butt and smiled. The stimulation you were giving to her anus felt really good. She'd always wanted to play with you like a butt toy, her ass was so big that it was a perfect fit for you. The thrill of having you down there... struggling against her dirty hole while she effortlessly squeezed you... it was beyond compare.

She began to wiggle her butt around as she squat, her healthy rump hovering inches from the floor. The huge anus squirmed around your head, lightly squeezing as if it was trying to pull you inside. Your yells for help only sent pleasurable vibrations up her ass. Jen kept this up and felt her insides churn. She still needed to pass wind. Instinctively she held it in, feeling her anus crush the outline of your face.

"Hmmm, he feels so good down there. I wonder how he would react if I farted right now?" Jen thought to herself. "I mean he did kind of say that he liked Cindy's farts, but I bet he was doing that just to be nice. Or maybe he really did like her gas? Maybe he let me drop him in my panties because he was expecting me to fart? ... Nah, he's probably just trying to be nice. God, my asshole is right on top of his head. I bet if I just ripped a huge fart his struggling would feel sooooo good down there. That would be so cruel. Ugh, I really don't feel like holding it in though..."

As her fart built up, her raging hole bulged outwards. The ring created a seal around your head, compressing it from every angle. You heard her ass groaning as it filled, but you were completely unable to pull your head free. All of your muffled screams pleading for her not to fart just turned into titillating vibrations, ironically egging her on to go ahead and do it. Jen held still, trying to rationalize her thoughts.

"He was the one who volunteered to travel in my butt... and either way he did say that he liked Cindy's gas, so this one's on him..."

Her anus relaxed, its wrinkled lips opened wide and blasted you with a silent fart. Jen didn't push it out, she let her smelly release seep out quietly so no one else in the store would notice. Meanwhile to you, the hissing fart was more like a high pressure jet of burning gas. Immediately the smell spread, setting her panties ablaze with the foul aroma. Your face was pinned against the source. Even as the fart blew out your head was trapped, still pinned under the unbelievable pressure of her wedgie.

The fart smelled atrocious. Jen's anus sputtered out the last of it and then clenched down on your head, as if anticipating your next move. You coughed and gagged violently in her asshole, surrounded by the lingering fart. You've had enough, with that one fart you wanted to get out of here. Desperately you wriggled your head between her steamy folds, wildly slamming both fists on her outer ring to get her attention.

Jen nearly jumped in surprise from your urgent reaction. Your agitated flailings felt amazing. It was like a living vibrator was pressed against her shithole and had just been switched on. She blushed, waves of arousal started to swell up inside her chest. Now she was more eager to toy with you than ever. Ideas started to form inside her head. Should she try hitting you with more farts? Maybe she could "accidentally" send you further up her steaming asshole. The more she thought, the more she secretly hoped Cindy forgot about you.

Jen bit her lip. As badly as she wanted to shove you up her sensitive asshole, it would be difficult to explain away. Oh, she just happened to press you into her anus hard enough for you to be pushed inside? Yeah, she didn't expect you to buy it. Farts though. That's something that happens to everyone, and totally by accident.

"Oops, sorry! I tried to hold it in, but I just couldn't! You knew this big butt came with the risk of letting off some gas though, didn't you?" Jen practiced her excuse inside her own head. If she played sweet and innocent with you, she knew you'd have to forgive her.

Honestly though, she really wanted to hit you with more farts to see how you'd react. Her first release was so pleasurable that she was starting to get addicted to the feeling. The way your tiny body struggled against her sweaty butthole. The small vibrations from your voice screaming against her tender skin. The knowledge that she was making you breathe her smelly, disgusting gas. Toying with you using her farts felt amazing, the sense of power she had over you right now was one that she didn't want to stop. Her face was red with arousal, but for now she had to keep it hidden from Cindy.

Jen got up and searched around the store. She found a nice pair of cutoff jean shorts, ones that would ride up her plump ass cheeks more than usual. Dashing towards the changing booth, Jen waved the jean shorts at Cindy as she fast-walked by.

"I'm gonna try these ones on, kay?"

"Huh? Wait, you sure Jen? Those don't look like they're you're size. They're too small!" Cindy proclaimed.

"Nah, it'll be fine." Jen shouted back, already in the changing room.

She took a look around. The changing room had a small chair with a cushion to sit on. It was perfect, just the thing she needed to absorb her gas and muffle the loud sounds she was about to make. The music in the store would take care of any other noise that might escape. Her huge ass groaned, it already had a big fart ready to go. First however, Jen needed to change.

The cutoffs she brought with her to the changing room weren't just for show. She was going to use them to absorb her gas, so she didn't reek in her normal clothes when she was done playing fart goddess with you. Bending over, Jen pulled off her shorts, exposing her pink panties to the changing room mirror. She took a moment to check out her ass. It was big and round, her cheeks were perfect for hiding a little man inside. As she bent over her globes spread open a little, but she still had so much ass meat that your body was buried within the bottom of her crack.

Jen pulled up her panties, giving herself a wedgie to make sure your were pinned against her slimy asshole. Then she began to pull the new jean shorts up her legs. Getting them up her thick thighs was hard enough but pulling the tiny shorts over her monumental ass was a struggle. She danced around, wiggling her hips in place while tugging the material around her ample backside. She basically had to pack her butt inside the shorts, when she was done it looked like the fabric was filled to the point of bursting.

"That was a little tough. I'm surprised they even fit. It must be so awful for him in there right now, buried in my ass. Holy shit, that's him, isn't it? The little nub squashed against my asshole? I can feel him, he's barely even moving! Hee hee..."

Unceremoniously, she sat her huge butt down on the chair, adding more weight to her tiny passenger's torture. She positioned herself, opening her legs apart and spreading her butt cheeks as much as possible within the confines of her tight jean shorts. Her heavy ass sank deep into the cushion, Jen wanted to make sure it was going to muffle her building butt bombs so that no one else could hear. She didn't have much time left, her bowels grumbled in protest.

"This is gonna be a big one" Jen said, looking back at her ass.

She felt her asshole puckering, ready to burst on top of her friend. With a push, she unleashed a sweltering torrent of gas on you, letting it rip directly into the cushion. It absorbed the smells and sounds of her rumbling ass, concentrating the huge explosion into one compact place. Jen loved the feeling of farting in these extra-small jeans, the way her ass cheeks vibrated as they pressed up against each other was amazing. She could feel you come back to life inside her rippling cheeks, wriggling against her asshole as it blasted putrid hot farts. She leaned her head back in bliss, enraptured in the feeling of absolute power her ass had over you.

"That's it, good boy. Squirm inside my ass. My big huge butt has lots of gas for you, and you're gonna wriggle against my tender shithole. Squirm harder. Oh god. Yes. Squirm up against my farting asshole." she whispers, knowing you can't hear her.

Her giant stinky anus swelled up, bulging outwards before bombarding you with more farts. Jen pumped them out her ass, one after another, letting her thick booty vibrate in the cushioned seat. The insides of her panties felt steaming hot, but she wasn't going to stop until she was completely out of gas. Cindy could wait outside the changing room, she was having way too much fun.

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Everything was a jumble between Jen's cheeks before the giantess came to a stop in the changing room. Her heaving slabs of flesh that could be called butt cheeks mashed your face against her rank hole as she walked. Every step caused the sensitive ring to contract around your head lovingly. Still swirling in the remnants of her silent gas attack from earlier, you felt like you were going to be sick.

That was when Jen started to pull off her shorts. She bent over, sticking her huge ass outward. Her cheeks spread, relaxing the unwieldy pressure at your back. Now was your chance. With all your strength, you wrenched your head out from the grip of her sweaty farthole, lines of wet ass slobber clinging to your face. You twisted in place, turning you body around so that the anus was at your back. Then you began to dig, grabbing handfuls of Jen's ass meat as you started to hoist yourself out of her ass cheeks. It was like you were swimming in a sea of butt flesh, heavy cumbersome waves of fat slapped across your face as you tried to claw them apart.

"I need to get out of here! Before she farts on me by accident again." You said to yourself, only you weren't sure if she was actually doing it on accident.

You felt like you were making decent progress, but that was when it hit you. A wall of cloth came plowing through Jen's crack, bulldozing you all the way down as she gave herself a wedgie. You screamed, in an instant all the headway you made was lost, and now you could feel the wrinkles of her foul anus licking at your back.

Then came the tiny jean shorts. Everything began to shake as she wiggled her hips around, pulling them on. The lost pressure of her previous shorts came back tenfold, crushing you inside her ass cheeks. It felt like you were in a trash compactor, one that was made of flesh but hard as rock. Your head was throbbing, your body aching, if she didn't stop soon you thought you were going to explode. She kept stuffing her ass into the tight cutoffs, straining her huge hulking butt until you were miserably buried in it. Just when you thought things couldn't get any worse the giantess sat down, exerting the pressure to its very limits as she contently wiggled around in the chair.

You laid there crushed, thinking her ass had completely decimated you while in reality it was just getting started. A familiar sound grumbled from above...

"No God... Jen, please stop..."

Her massive shithole puckered, globs of sweat dripped down your torso before being blasted into mist by a tremendous pressurized fart. Against your back the monster anus exploded, erupting with a hot stream of flatus so huge that it felt like it was going to puncture through your spine and blow out the other side. The sound was deafening, Jen's colossal cheeks reverberated together in waves, creating thunderclaps each time the fart burst through a new inch of flesh. The smell she produced was on another level, it burned at the flesh around you and scorched your back. Disgusting, hot, and violent, the release smelled like rank shit and seethed its way into your every orifice. You cringed and writhed, flattened against the booming tornado that was her asshole.

Desperately you struggled, squirming around in the cramped butt, exactly how she wanted you to. You tried to dig your way out her cheeks again, climb your way out from the rancid ass crack, but Jen's cheeks were too tightly mashed together. They wouldn't budge, and your tiny arms weren't strong enough to pry them apart. Still, the gas was too much, and against all common sense you didn't stop trying, driven by a instinctual urge to be anywhere but in here.

The plump booty continued, pounding you with fart after fart as Jen forced out the rest of her gas. Your poor body was pummeled by her ass bombs, rocked by the vibrations of her heavy buttocks. Every fart was like a tidal wave of smell crashing into you. The buzzing tremors of her plump skin were so loud that your screams were impossible to hear. Eventually the gas fizzled out, you could feel the anus push and throb on your back but it had nothing left. Instead it just pulsated, oozing sticky slime on top of you while you laid there subdued.

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Jen left the changing room with the now-stinking jean shorts, and put them on a store table for someone else.

You were right Cindy, those were WAY too small, hee hee" she giggled.

"See I told you!" Cindy replied. "Hm, it's actually getting kind of late, do you want to go back? We can have a nice dinner, just us."

She grabbed Jen by the hand and the two of them left the store. Jen thought about what Cindy just said... "Just us." Did she mean the just the two of them? Had she already forgot that you were being carried inside Jen's ass?

As they were walking out Cindy suggested "Let's go eat somewhere else, the noise from all the people in the mall is starting to bother me."
"Sounds good," Jen said with a fake smile on her face. She was kind of sad that she had to take you our. However it was probably for the best, she liked how you felt against her ass hole but she didn't want to lose you as a friend and the longer she toyed with you the less likely you would be to believe it was all an accident.
Cindy asked "Hey Jen, where do you want to eat?"
"I don't know... Surprise me," Jen replied.
A few minutes later they arrived at a nearby restaurant and went straight for the restroom. After making sure nobody else was in there Jen went to the sink and reached down her pants to get you out and wash you off. After she washed you off twice in the sink she held you up standing in the palm of her hand.
You then asked her "Jen what the hell? Why did you have to fart so much?"
"Oh, sorry about that! I tried to hold them in, but I just couldn't! You knew this big booty came with the risk of letting off some gas though, didn't you? I mean it is a butt," Jen said already having practiced the excuse in her head.

You felt bad after that so you apologized to her, "Ugh, sorry Jen I wasn't thinking, I guess I'm just angry after being in nothing but was all day."
"That's ok Tim... let's get some food," Jen said with a smirk as she carried you back to the table. Jen couldn't believe it, not only did Tim buy the excuse, he apologized to her after she tortured him.
While they were eating Jen was trying to think of ways to get Tim back into her pants. She couldn't wait to feel him against her anus again. She knew she could just force him to, he couldn't fight back at his size, but even though Faye and Kim were tough on him there was no way that they would be ok with her torturing their friend all the time. Sure it would work for a bit but in the long run she probably wouldn't be able to force him into her booty hole for long.
Jen couldn't think of any way to get Tim into her bubble butt for long. Everything she thought of would let her play with him for a week at most. She disguise him as panties or an anal toy but Faye and Kim would eventually notice and attempt to free him. Near the end of their meal Jen watched as a couple entered the restaurant and be seated. "That's could do it," she said so softly that no one could hear. If she could convince Tim to be her boyfriend she could have him in her ass all the time and the girls wouldn't suspect a thing. Once Tim agrees and eventually tells the girls, it wouldn't matter if he was willing to or not because the girls would probably accept whatever Jen told them as the truth. "What would it be like to have a willing ass slave? I don't think he would ever agree to it but if he did," she thought to herself.
After dinner you and Jen said goodbye to Cindy and took the bus home. Jen was arguing with herself the hole way home. If she forced Tim into her ass, but Kim and Faye would save him. Sure she could try getting Tim to be her boyfriend but she wasn't sure how she would feel about herself for tricking someone into a relationship just to make him pleasure her ass. Then again forcing someone into her booty hole was mean too wasn't it? Tim went to his closet and Jen went to her room and got ready for bed. Before going to sleep she decided that she would...

you headed straight to your bed to wind down, completely unaware of what was brewing in Jen's mind. Jen went to her bedroom, changed into her pajamas, and climbed into bed. Staring up at the dark ceiling, she couldn't sleep. Her mind was racing, completely consumed by the thoughts that had started back at the restaurant.She lay there, weighing her options and arguing with herself. She desperately wanted you back inside her pants, craving the feeling of you pressed right against her skin. She knew that at your size, you couldn't fight back at all, making it incredibly easy to just force you. But the thought of Faye and Kim stopped her. While the girls loved a good prank, they wouldn't stand by and let her straight-up torture their friend 24/7. If she just forced you, it might work for a week, but eventually, the roommates would notice you were missing and come to the rescue.She considered trying to hide your presence by disguising your location, but she knew Faye and Kim were observant—they would eventually realize something was wrong and intervene. To ensure you stayed where she wanted you for the long term, she needed a plan that wouldn't raise any alarms.That was when the idea from dinner began to take root. If she could convince everyone that the two of you were in a committed relationship, she could keep you close at all times without the roommates suspecting any foul play. Once that narrative was established, any future protests you might have could be explained away, and the others would likely believe her version of events. She wondered what it would be like to have someone so completely under her influence, feeling a rush of anticipation at the thought of such total control.As the night progressed, she wrestled with the ethics of her plan. A part of her felt uneasy about the level of manipulation required to trick someone into a fake relationship just for her own benefit. However, she also felt that simply taking what she wanted without a plan was equally problematic.Ultimately, as she stared at the ceiling, the desire for control and the want to keep you nearby outweighed her hesitation. The guilt began to subside, replaced by a firm resolve. Before finally drifting off to sleep, Jen made her decision: she would find a way to keep you close and ensure you couldn't leave, regardless of whether her plan for a fake relationship succeeded.