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.
   You awoke groggily from bed to the sound of clattering. "The girls must be busy this morning" you thought to yourself as you got dressed and stumbled out to meet them in the living room. As soon as you entered you saw the three giant women sitting about the dining table visibly shaking with excitement and jovial giggling. This of course got you intrigued so you made a beeline straight for them, you attempted to get there attention by yelling but of course they were way to distracted to pay you any attention, the only option was to climb up. Now normally a climb like that would be a massive and almost impossible task at your size but you had got the girls to make some alterations to the furniture, so Faye cleverly came up with the solution of tiny ladders, though climbing was tiring it was a hell of a lot easier than not having them. Halfway up you noticed something unsettling, Faye had apparently clocked your current location and was sporting a very devious smile, you quickened your pace frantically scaling the ladder with all your might. This exertion was only met with failure however as Faye effortlessly lifted her foot and smashed you barefoot, pinching your body between her toes. Then just as quickly as you were picked up she slammed her foot back down to the floor and began playfully rolling you around twiddling her toes in your face.
         Up above the three girls were discussing the idea of taking a trip. "Come on girls we have to go somewhere where I can show off my hot little body" Jen said winking and putting on her cutest face. "I think everyone has already seen enough of your body" Kim remarked with a smirk. "Pfft whatever Kim, you're just jealous of my goddess like appearance" Jen laughed brushing her hair dramatically with her hand. "Seriously though guys I hear there is a new water park that has just opened up and it is the perfect chance for us to just have some fun" Jen pleaded her big blue eyes glistening like an over excited child. "Well personally I want to hit somewhere where I can sit back and relax" Kim yawned slumping over the table. "When don't you do that?" Faye laughed "Hey I know what I like" Kim shrugged "Plus I know someone who works at the spa in town that can give us a good deal on some treatments, massages, mud baths and room service" Kim said visibly drooling at the thought of relaxation. "Well I want to get are camping on" Faye yelled excitedly "What could be better than some good old fashion hiking and outdoor fun?"
         "Ok this isn't working" Jen sighed "We're just going in circles we need a tie breaker" the other girls nodded in agreement. "I know! Faye go fetch Tim we can let him decide where we go" said Jen. "Oh sure no problemo" Faye giggled putting her feet up on the table. "I thought you were going to get Tim?" Jen said confused. "Umm I already have?" Faye laughed, wriggling her toes at Jen. This only confused Jen more her ditzy brain failing to piece together the clues Faye had left in plain sight. Kim getting bored with Faye's little Joke grabbed your flattened form and dropped you onto the table, Jen's eyes going wide as if she had just witnessed a magic trick she couldn't figure out. "Tim? why were you hiding on Faye's foot?" Jen quizzed. "I wasn't hiding Jen" you sighed deeply "Faye thought it would be funny to play with me when I came to join the conversation" you said glaring at Faye. "Well enough fun and games Tim we need you to help pick where we go on our trip" Jen smiled

         But where did you decide to go?

   You thought for a moment, rubbing your sore body from Faye's playful antics. "To be honest I just want to rest up and relaxed my body, getting squished by you lot really makes me tense" The girls stifled a laugh before Kim suddenly perked up from her slump. "Does that mean what I think it means?" She smiled, grabbing you before painfully hugging you to her chest. "Yeah, I think we should go visit the spa" You spluttered through Kim's mounds of breast flesh. "Well you heard the man" Faye said standing up, stretching her arms. "Lets go get packed" Jen hearing this slumped as Kim had before, her once excited expression was replaced with a large pout. "Don't be such a sore loser, Tim picked the best choice" Kim said smugly, tucking you into her cleavage and giving you a slight pat on the head. "If you feel bad about it take it up with him" Sticking out her tongue. "Oh and Faye" Kim yelled "We'll have access to all aspects of the spa, as well as a free room for the night if we want to stay over".
         The girls then packed up some stuff and headed for the spa, all the while you sat in between Kim's ample boobs. As she rode in the car you released a muffled scream as she did up her seatbelt, pinning you tightly between the strap and her left breast. You attempted to get her attention but all you could muster was a slight buzzing sensation across her tit, which was lost completely thanks to the constant jiggling and noises of the car. Jen meanwhile had noticed your predicament but was still slightly bitter you didn't choose her event so decided to get a little bit of payback. "Oh Kim I wish I had boobs like yours" She said rubbing her own boobs. "These things can get in the way sometimes, yours seem the perfect size" Quickly grabbing her friends boobs massaging them together. With that you were painfully smeared all over the soft flesh, releasing small whimpers as it rolled over you, with each pass you were also lowered deeper down into Kims bra. "Woah don't get so handsy Jen" Kim said pushing her hands away. "Sorry didn't mean to, you know what I'm like" Jen giggled putting on her best ditzy act. "When I think of stuff I just act on it" Kim laughed hearing this. "Yeah I guess I should expect it from you" The two girls shared a laugh just as Faye announced there arrival.
         The girls stumbled out of the car and walked to the main desk, each step Kim took lifted her boob up before sending it dropping down upon you. "Hello and welcome to the spa" A woman at the desk greeted. "You must be the girls, Holly mentioned will be staying with us, here is your key to you room please enjoy your stay" The girls thanked the woman before finding their room. Inside it was a sleek and modern with all the features anyone would ever want in a room, the only down side was the bed, as there was only one king size bed in the centre of the room. "What the hell Kim!" Jen and Faye shouted "Why is there only one bed?" Kim ignoring the question jumped face first onto the bed, sending her boobs like meteors as you were crushed immensely by them, screaming in agony as you fought to free yourself. "Look I can only get one free room. I told you this before we left" Kim shrugged, making herself comfortable. "You can go rent another one or go home if you like but I'm staying here" Kim yawned. Jen and Faye looked at each other before a wry smile formed on there faces, and they leapt across the room diving on to Kim's back. "Like we'd let you get off that easy we're staying here" Faye said as the two girls began tickling her.
         Kim kicked as tears streamed do her face. "Sto...oo...oop!!! pllleee....aaaassseee" but regardless of her pleas the two girls did not stop. For you meanwhile a whole new level of torture began as her breast shifted and smeared all over you, flattening you out as though her breast was a large rolling pin. Every now and then she would lift her body to try and shift the girls off her only to be slammed back down on to the bed. Her nipple stabbing into you painfully and repeatedly, your flesh began to soften out from all the pressure as you felt your body fold and form into the soft and creamy flesh of Kim's breast. You screamed knowing if you were trapped here it would be ages till you were found as Kim barely ever changed her clothes.
         Eventually Kim managed to get the girls off before storming out to the sounds of the two girls laughing and asking her to come back. "Errrggghhh those girls they know I cant stand tickling, yet they always do it" Suddenly Kim noticed a sauna. "This is exactly what I need" Kim smiled entering the sauna.

   Kim entered the sauna casually stripping out of her clothes and storing them into a nearby cubby hole. “I can’t wait to just finally relax for a change”, You rolled your eyes hearing how stupid that statement was just as she began draping a towel across you, once again obscuring others from seeing you. "Ahhhh this is the life" Kim sighed, as she entered and sat down in the moist steam filled environment. You on the other hand were having a less than relaxing time as Kim's breasts began sweating deeply, absolutely drenching your flattened form. For once though lady luck was on your side as Kim adjusted her towel scraping you off her ample bosom and sending you across the room to the opposite bench.
         Realising you were finally free you thanked whatever Gods had helped you out, and began to plan your escape from this sweltering heat box. You strolled across the large wooden bench towards the door you entered, glancing over at Kim who had her head laid back with her eyes closed. Seeing her body laid out in this way glistening with sweat you couldn't help but be aroused, even knowing how dirty this girl can be. The downside to this recent peeping was soon upon you as a group of snobby sounding rich girls burst in to the sauna. The three were almost like clones with tight firm breasts and taught asses, wearing towels that covered only there mid sections, leaving literally nothing to the imagination. The only main difference between them all was there hair. One had a deep brown hair, while another had a dark red colour akin to burning flames, the leader of the girls had blonde hair.
         Kim seeing these girls enter rolled her eyes and tried to block out their vacuous chatting about how beautiful each other was. You meanwhile were snapped back to reality as the brunette slapped her bare ass behind you. "Oh shit I got to get out of here" you yelled sprinting full pace towards the door. Before you could make it though the red head slammed her ass in front of you, effectively sealing your escape. You turned to face the blonde, knowing their will be no escape from her descending ass. With a meaty slap her ass cheeks slammed either side of sealing you in her moist cavern. Luck seemed to still be on your side though as you weren't squished "Oh thank God I don’t think I could stand having to listen to these girls for an extended period of time" You then began to push your way through her rapidly sweating cheeks, finally making it free you now stood behind each of their ample posteriors and couldn't help overhearing their conversations. "Oh Tiffany you are going to look soooo gorgeous after this spa weekend" The brunette chirped. "Umm I’m already gorgeous now, Erika!” The blonde snapped back. “Oh I..I..know, I was just…" Erika stuttered. “Oh just be quiet before you embarrass yourself further?” The redhead barked. “Yeah Ambers right, we only invite you out anyway because our dads are business partners” Tiffany and Amber then burst into laughter as Erika slumped down, before pretending she wasn't hurt by their words.
         You were taken aback by how they were treating their so called friend and decided to do something about it.

You could tell that the brown haired girl, Erika, was very hurt by her 'friends' words. You looked over to the blonde and the redhead, and decided to confront them about their behavior. If that didn't work, maybe you could pull a prank on them. You knew you'd have to be careful at your size, but you also knew you'd have to get close to the girls for them to even hear you. First, though, you took your soaking wet clothes off and dropped them in a corner of the room where they wouldn't be seen or steppe on, before grapping a small scrap of white towel you found on the bench and wrapping it around your waist. You didn't want to look out of place wearing full clothing in a sauna, though after you changed you realized stupidly that your size alone would make you stick out regardless. On the upside, you'd at least look like a valid customer at the sauna, now.

You walked between the two rude girls, careful to keep your distance between them and their jiggling, shifting asses as they talked up above you. It sounded like they were gossiping about people from work or something, loudly, as they laughed together. You positioned yourself as close to them as you could, which happened to be directly between the two girl's massive, smooth hips, right on the edge of the bench, and looked up. The blonde girl suddenly leaned over to whisper to her friend, and her well manicured hand came down towards you. You were so surprised that you failed to react before the girl's palm smacked into you, flattening you to the wooden bench as she leaned to the side, pinning you against the ground with her weight. You could hear the two girls snickering above you over whatever they had said, before the blonde girl returned to her seat, leaving you flattened to the ground. Then the redhead, Amber, shifted in place, sliding her massive backside to the right as she adjusted the towel around her midsection. Your scream was quickly muffled as the huge mound of ass dragged itself over your upper body before coming to a quivering stop. You started kicking your legs in an attempt to wiggle free, since your upper body was now stuck beneath this idiotic girl. After a few seconds Amber shifted back slightly, uncovering some of your chest, but leaving your head still stuck beneath her flesh. You began pushing against her ass with all your might, attempting to free your head from underneath this slippery woman, but the sauna was making it difficult to get a firm grip on anything.

After a few more moments, you heard the blonde girl, Tiffany, remark, "Hey Amber, it looks like you sat on something with your big butt!" Amber looked down and said, "Ew! What is that?" as she spotted your tiny legs sticking out from beneath her butt, and leaned to the other side, raising her hefty ass from your body. You gasped for fresh air as the huge jiggling buttcheek finally lifted off of your face, revealing two beautiful faces of the giant women. Tiffany squinted and said, "Oh my god... I think it's a tiny little man!" Amber scowled down at you, "Ew, you mean there was a gross little person under my ass this whole time?" You saw Erika, the nice girl, peer over her friend's shoulder and say, "Maybe he was here before we came in, and you just sat on him without looking. He has a towel on, so he's probably a customer here too!" Amber frowned, "Well it's not MY fault I didn't see him beneath my beautiful ass!"

You, annoyed that the girls were practically ignoring you, took a deep breath and shouted, "Could you two please watch where you're sitting!? You both crushed me as I came over her to talk to you!" The girls barely heard you screaming as they argued, but Tiffany looked down and saw you angrily yelling up at them, causing her to snicker, "Tee hee, the puny guy sounds pretty mad that you squished him with your fat ass, Amber!" Amber looked down and smirked, "Oh, is he?" Then Amber dropped her massive round ass back down, flattening your body beneath one of her smooth and wet ass cheeks, before she started wiggling in place. You were ground repeatedly underneath the spoiled girl's huge ass cheek, as she ridiculed you happily, "That's too bad, because he's in my favorite spot, and I intend to sit here for as long as I want! Maybe next time he should be careful where HE sits, since he's the one who's smaller than my cute butt!"

Amber finally dragged her ass off of you, once more leaving you flattened to the bench. This was not how you had hoped your interaction would go with these two girls, but you were determined to get your point across. Your thoughts were interrupted as Tiffany burst out laughing, "Oh my god Amber, hahaaha! You got his towel stuck to your ass! He's naked now!" You opened your sore eyes and saw Amber's massive butt hovering above you, with your towel plastered to one of her butt cheeks. Before you could reform, Tiffany bent down, getting a closer look at you, and giggled, "Oh wow, look at this guy's tiny little dick!" You were still stuck to the sauna bench as Tiffany reached over and prodded your genitals with her fingernail, roughly poking you in the penis a few times as she teased you. Tiffany derided you further, "It's so small, and I think it's hard from when you sat on him, Amber!" Tiffany took her index finger and pressed down on your cock, bending it back and flattening it against the ground for her own amusement. Meanwhile, Amber peeled your towel from her ass and dangled it above you, teasing, "Do you want it back, little man?" You finally reformed and peeled yourself off of the ground, pushing Tiffany's finger away from your crotch, and you made a leap for your towel. Amber flicked the towel up out of your reach though, preventing you from getting it back. The two rude girl's laughed down at you, as you stood helplessly between their asses on the bench.

Erika, who had been too shy to say anything before, finally snatched the tiny scrap of cloth out of Amber's hand and held it in front of you, "Stop being so mean you guys!" You quickly wrapped it around your waist again, blushing as you attempted to push your erection down to keep it from lifting the towel up. You shouted up at Erika, "Thank you!" and she smiled back warmly. Tiffany and Amber scoffed, "Ugh, you're such a party pooper, Erika." Tiffany picked you up and held you in front of her chest, "Yeah, we we're just having some fun!" The two girls laughed once more.

Now that you were fully clothed, you gathered your courage and shouted up at the girls, "Look, I came over here because I wanted to tell you that you should be nicer to your friend. Just because her parents aren't as rich as your parents doesn't mean you get to be rude to her! Wealth and physical size doesn't determine someone's value as a person, you know!" Erika looked surprised by your outburst, and blushed. Tiffany smirked, "Is that so, tiny man? Because, physically, you are probably small enough for me to use as a butt plug!" Amber piped up, "Yeah, or a bra cup!" Tiffany scoffed, "Ugh, please Amber! My tits are way too big for him, he'd be crushed!" Tiffany lowered her hand until she held you next to one of her gigantic round breasts, with its pink nipple pointing right at you, as she said, "See? Look how small he is! There's no way he could be a bra cup for me." Amber rolled her eyes and said, "Oh please, your tits aren't THAT big! You're only like a double dee or whatever! He might be crushed but he could still hold your boob up probably! Look!" Then Amber leaned over and flicked you in the back with one finger, launching you towards Tiffany's boob. You slammed face first against Tiffany's huge boob, sticking to her warm, sweaty flesh. Tiffany gasped as her breast jiggled from the impact, watching you bounce around on her nipple. Amber said, "See? He barely covers your nipple but he'd be big enough!" Tiffany grimaced and started shaking her chest, shouting, "Ew! Get him off of me! Gross!" as you were bounced left and right against her massive tits. Amber only laughed, as Erika covered her mouth in shock and embarrassment. Finally, you peeled from the giant girl's breast, and flew across the room, slamming into the wall and falling to the floor.

You sat up, dizzy and sore, before you saw that Erika had come over to make sure you were okay. You heard her friends laughing from across the room, but tried to ignore them. Erika delicately picked you up and held you in front of her face, before whispering "Thank you for sticking up for me... that was the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me!" She gave you a big kiss, causing you to blush as you were almost sucked between her two soft red lips. "Are you okay?" You nodded, "Yeah, I'll be fine. But you really should get new friends." The girl shrugged, "I know, I know. I'm probably not going to hang out with those psychos again, after seeing the way they treated you." You said, "Hey, since you're not going to be friends with them anyway, want to help me pull a prank on them?" Erika smiled and said, "Fuck yes I do!" You explained that she'd have to set the sauna to be swelteringly hot with the control dial on the outside of the room, while you got your friend Kim out. Erika would be waiting to lock the door behind you, but not until you and Kim had left. Erika agreed, and set you down next to Kim, then left to do her part. You tapped Kim on the shoulder, causing her to groan sleepily, "MMmgh... whatissit?"

You tried to think of a lie that would get her moving, "Kim! The front desk just told me that there's a group deal happening on, uh, full body massages! If you, Jen and Faye all go together you can get it almost for free!" Kim excitedly sat up, "Woah really!? I'll go get Jen and Faye, then meet you there! Thanks Tim!" and bolted from the room. You had been hoping she would take you with her, but you guessed that in her excitement she forgot about actually grabbing you. At least she was clear of the sauna, which was already feeling muggier by the minute.

Just as you walked over towards the edge of the bench to jump down and make your way to the door, a hand grabbed you from behind. You were brought up to once more face Amber, the bitchy redheaded girl. You were caught off guard; you hadn't even heard her approaching you, since you were so busy thinking about escaping. Amber spoke bluntly, "Hey, you work here right?"

You stared up at her in confusion, "No! I'm a customer!"

Amber only frowned, though, "What? Yeah right! How would someone as small as you have a job that would let you afford a place like this? You're lying to me. My dad said this place had servants with the deluxe spa-day deal, and that's what he bought us, so that means YOU'RE a servant!" Amber sauntered over back to her spot with Tiffany, and said, "Anyway, since you're like a butler or whatever, my friend and I had a few questions." Tiffany was busy looking at a laminated pamphlet that detailed all of the spa's daily services, treatments, and events. "So it says here that if you're on the deluxe package, which we have, then you get like, free drinks for the whole day? Does that mean we can order martinis and stuff right now?" The two girls looked at you expectantly, before you yelled, "What the fuck are you talking about? I told you, I'm a customer here! That's why I'm wearing a towel!" Tiffany rolled her eyes and ripped your small towel off with one hand, "There, no more towel. Now are you going to serve us or are we going to have to sit on you again?" Amber and Tiffany giggled together, before Amber added, "Yeah, and when you take our drink orders to the kitchen, can you tell them to turn the fucking thermostat down or something? It's getting way too hot in here!"

You were getting impatient with these stupid girls, so you shouted, "LOOK I DON'T WORK HERE YOU MORONS, SO CAN YOU JUST PUT ME DOWN ALREADY PLEASE?" The two girls mouths fell open, before Tiffany said, "I don't care if you're a customer or not, you little shrimp! We paid a lot to be here, and that means we're getting our money's worth!" Without warning she shoved you between her ass cheeks. Then Tiffany bent over, and asked Amber, "Is he in all the way?" Amber knelt forward and said, "Yeah, but hang on I wanna say something." Then she stuck out a finger and poked you in the back, driving your naked body forward tightly between Tiffany's firm and slippery ass cheeks, until there was nowhere else for your body to go. Smearing your face all across Tiffany's tight wrinkled hole, as Amber, "Maybe NEXT time you'll think TWICE before being RUDE to US!" Every time she emphasized a word she pushed against you harder and harder, until you were flattened into every sweaty wrinkle of Tiffany's asshole. Tiffany plopped back down on the bench smugly, and said, "Yeah, tiny! Now let us know when you're ready to take our drink order, and MAYBE I'll let you out!"

Minutes passed, and you were regretting your plan. You were now plastered to this huge bimbo's asscrack, and the temperature in the room was still rising. You could feel sweat drenching your naked body, causing you to stick uncomfortably to the humid flesh of this blonde giantess. The two girls had returned to their conversation, and occasionally Tiffany would shift in her seat, grinding you between her muscular ass cheeks. You wondered if Kim noticed you were missing, or what Erika was thinking, since she was probably still waiting for you.

After nearly twenty minutes of feeling like you were baking alive against this girl's ass crack, the room became like an oven. The two girls started complaining so loudly that you could actually hear them. Finally you heard one of them say that she was going to leave. So much for your great prank... you had been stuck in here with them the entire time. Tiffany stood up to leave, bending over briefly to straighten her towel, just as the sauna door opens. Who was it at the door?

From above, you heard Tiffany say, "Erika, there you are! We're getting out of this sauna, it's super gross and hot. I feel like I'm gonna pass out! Let's all go get massages or tan or something." Tiffany stood up and began walking towards the sauna exit, grinding your body between her slippery butt cheeks with every step. Erika, who had just peeked in the sauna door, stammered, "Oh, uh, okay, by the way h-have you seen that guy from earlier?" Tiffany stopped and bent over to pick up her flip flops, which she had left by the door. As she reached down, you could feel Tiffany's thick ass cheeks parting just enough to let the muggy air of the sauna waft against your back, though her butt cheeks were still pressing tightly at your sides, keeping you lodged firmly in place. Tiffany paused mid-stoop and frowned, "Huh? Who?"

Erika sighed and explained, "You know, the little dude that Amber accidentally sat on? He was sitting on the bench and then... uh..." Erika trailed off as she glanced down at Tiffany's backside, seeing an odd sight deep in her friend's butt crack. As Tiffany carefully put her flip flops on one at a time, Erika peered at her friend's backside, thinking she had spotted the tiny body of a man, wedged between each of Tiffany's enormous ass cheeks. Tiffany slipped into her footwear, causing your prison to shift and jiggle several times, before she stood up, once more sealing you in darkness as her ass cheeks squashed together. Erika had watched anxiously as your body was squished between her friend's ass, but Amber interrupted before she could get a word in, "What the hell are you talking about, Erika?"

Erika said frustratedly, "I'm talking about the little guy from earlier! I'm pretty sure that I saw him stuck in Tiffany's butt! Tiffany, check your butt and you'll see!"

Tiffany rolled her eyes but played along as the two other girls gathered around her. She twisted around, staring down over her shoulder, and grumbled, "Okay, I don't see anything except my gorgeous booty!"

Erika explained, "No, he's like, between your cheeks. You have to spread them." Tiffany scoffed but complied. She peeled each of her massive ass cheeks apart, revealing her deep ass crack. You felt dim light shining against you as you were brought into view, and a bead of Tiffany's ass sweat ran down your back. There was a moment of silence, and then you heard Amber gasp, "Oh fuck! Tiffany, she's talking about that little guy who was being rude to us! You shoved him up your ass, remember?" Tiffany looked at Amber blankly, apparently not remembering, before something clicked, and she burst out laughing. Tiffany's backside shook and jiggled as she laughed wildly, "Oh my god! THAT'S who you meant, Erika!? I totally forgot about him!"

Amber snickered as she got a closer look at the way you were crammed between her friend's ass, and mused, "You know it's a good thing you reminded us about him, Erika. He's mashed in there pretty good, I think if we had left him much longer he'd have suffocated, haha!"

Tiffany giggled, "You hear that, tiny? You really ought to be careful what you say to girls a hundred times your size! Anyway, Amber, can you get him out of there so he can finally go order our drinks for us?"

Amber argued, "Ew, he's been wedged in your ass for like an hour, I don't wanna touch him!"

Tiffany retorted, "Oh come on! You were the one who pushed him even further in the first time."

Amber complained, "Make Erika do it! She's the one who wants to help him so badly anyway."

Erika gladly stepped forward, eager to help you, "Fine! Just hold your ass apart so he doesn't get squished again by your fat ass, Tiffany." Tiffany snickered as Erika reached out and delicately began pinching at your backside, trying to get a grip on your body. All of Erika's efforts didn't manage to peel even a single finger from Tiffany's soft flesh, though. After your time in the sauna, it felt like you had been practically baked into Tiffany's buttcrack, spread like a starfish right over the center of her asshole. Erika leaned closer, examining you anxiously, as she ineffectively tried to pry your body away from her friend's backside. After several minutes, Erika sighed and said, "I can't get him off. It seems like he's stuck."

Tiffany laughed unsympathetically, "Aww, is your little loverboy stuck to my fat ass? What a shame!" and wiggled her ass, sending you wobbling from side to side.

Amber knelt down next to Erika, "Ugh, you just don't know what you're doing! Let me try, I bet I can get him off." Amber reached out impatiently, and stuck a finger between Tiffany's butt crack. You felt her soft but large finger crash into your backside, hammering you into Tiffany's pink asshole. Unlike Erika, who had been careful with her movements, Amber immediately began rubbing you up and down, kneading you into Tiffany's taut asshole with every movement. You tried to turn your head to the side and cry out for the girl to stop, but Amber crushed your face into Tiffany's wrinkled flesh and spoke over you, "The sauna must have gotten him all wet and sweaty! I can't get a grip at all!"

Tiffany spoke over her shoulder, "What if you grab his towel and use that as like, leverage or something?"

Amber said, "I can't because you pulled his towel off, remember?!"

Tiffany frowned, "What? No I didn't!"

Amber snapped back, "Yes you totally did! I know because he's naked right now, and I can see his little cock, like, flattened against your butthole! It's right here!" Then Amber angrily drove her finger against your back to prove her point, digging a fingertip into your waist. You attempted to scream in pain as you felt the girl's firm fingertip roughly smashing into your penis and testicles, grinding them against Tiffany's oily sphincter, as she said, "See? You ripped his towel off, stupid! And now he's stuck facefirst against your asshole and we have nobody to get us drinks!" Amber continued to twist her finger in frustration against your back, pulverizing your tiny genitals against her friend's hole. Your cries of pain were muffled by Tiffany's flesh, which was pressing against your face from all sides, as well as Amber's constant complaining. Tiffany smirked as she felt you being squashed into her ass relentlessly, and admitted, "Fine, I forgot I took his towel off or whatever. Can you just like, I dunno, grab his penis and use that as a gripping point to peel him off? I'm getting tired of holding my ass cheeks apart for this!" Amber pulled her finger away, finally releasing the agonizing pressure against your crotch, and looked down.

What does she say?

Amber thought quietly for a moment.

She caught a whiff of an offensive funk exuding from her right hand's index finger and glowered; momentarily forgetting the dirty pointer, she wiped it off on the towel she had wrapped around her body.

"I don't think I can; his junk is stuck to your ass!" Amber answered with a grimace, now more concerned with the sticky feeling coming from her finger than the miniature man's physical condition.

Now more than a little miffed, Tiffany angrily huffed and rolled her eyes. "Wow, seriously?!" She asked incredulously. "What do you mean he's stuck? I want to leave Amber, and he can't stay back there."

The fiery-haired woman shook her head at her friend's inability to grasp the situation. "I mean he's stuck, Tiff," Retorted the Amber, "like, super stuck!"

Tiffany muttered something under her breath. With her hands still parting her buttocks, she concentrated on her rear. Unable to use her fingers, Tiffany instead chose to use her anus to feel for the tiny man. While she focused, she felt an odd tingling. The young woman figured that it was most likely caused by the pest's presence agitating her pink star. She focused on the bothersome irritation, and without really thinking about it, she tensed the tight, little hole, hoping to quash the itch.

Tiffany's two associates standing behind her continued to inspect the cleft of her plump backside, specifically at what remained of the minuscule man left flattened, smeared, and nearly baked into flaxen-haired woman's pink asshole. They both noticed the change at the same time. He looked a lot less humanoid on their friend's hole. Instead, the man resembled a flat tan disc with a pair of terrified eyes. He was slightly smudged at the edges, and he had been pressed out so much that he had spread out and covered the whole anus.

Amber's forceful prodding of the man against her friend's brown eye had done more than simply assault his groin. Indeed, all the poking had seemed to twist and smear the guy until he was no longer identifiable as a person. It was then that it suddenly winked. A subtle twitch of the puckered orifice, but what the two girls standing behind Tiffany saw was enough to make them gasp with surprise.

With pleading eyes, you had been hoping that either of the two girls would do something, anything to assist you when without warning, you felt yourself peel open at your center.

"Oh, my goodness!" Erika exclaimed. She brought a hand over her mouth to hide that it was agape in shock.

"What the hell?" Squealed Amber.

Tiffany could hear the trepidation dripping from the tone of the brunette's and redhead's voices; fearing that something was amiss, the blonde tried to look back over her shoulder to see what it was that had her friends so worked up. "What?" the young woman asked, now blushing and suddenly self-conscious about her two companions staring intently at her bare, sweat glistened posterior. "Is something wrong? You two better not be making fun of me!"

Amber, who was still stooped over behind her fellow snob, tore her gaze's from Tiffany's peachy backside and looked up, making eye contact. "Um Tiff," Amber began, "you probably don't want to hear this, but I think this little guy is more than just stuck."

Tiffany frowned, not quite getting what Amber was implying. "Huh? What are you talking about?"

Amber, exasperated by Tiffany's continued failure to understand what she was trying to say, sighed and blinked slowly before resuming. "Just now, when you clenched your anus, it opened a bit, and I swear I saw the little guy...sort of open up with it."

"I still don't get what you're trying to tell me." Tiffany asserted.

Amber sighed. She wondered whether or not she was unclear or if Tiffany was just that dense. "I'm saying that your hole opened up through him!" Amber paused, something coming to mind. "I-I think he is part of your butt now." She stammered out.

"What?!" Asked Tiffany, now more confused than ever. "What do you mean that the creep is part of my butt?"

"I didn't notice until a moment ago, but he's smeared all over your butthole. He sort of looks like he was drawn onto your skin." Explained Amber.

Curious, Tiffany once again focused on her prominent behind. Like before, the two behind her witnessed their friend's sphincter spasm to life. It quivered, stretching in gentle, rapid twitches as the woman attempted to detect the man, reduced to a greasy stain that now was coating her puckered anus. She could not really feel anything besides that throbbing tingling form before.

Panic set in as the disc that you were seemed to be deforming with each twitch of Tiffany's anus. She was unknowingly kneading your ever softening mass further into the wrinkles and creases of her asshole until you covered the fleshy opening entirely. As ruthless as she was unintentional, you nevertheless were rapidly being molded into your final form with each clench until, with one last bulging throb, the pucker irised open, and like before, you followed suit. This time, however, you thoroughly melted and wrinkled into the surface of Tiffany's turd-cutter. If you could have, you would have screamed as you felt yourself finally liquefy and begin sinking into Tiffany's skin.

You were quickly absorbed into her anus, penetrating deep into the sensitive flesh until you contacted the solid musculature that made up her puckered ring. Your tan stood in stark contrast to the bright pink coloration the anus had initially been. Yet, what remained of your face laid hidden in the curvature of your puckered form, namely your dark eyes, positioned just above the upper edges, there only if someone knew what to look for.

Amber and Erika had watched the bizarre phenomenon play out with morbid curiosity; they had observed the tiny man's form gradually being blended and reshaped into their blonde friend's brown-eye. The muscular smelly ring had even altered in color to match his skin tone. Tiffany's repeated manipulation of her hole had seemed to only further mold him into his ultimate form until she stopped manipulating her anus, and it settled back into place.

"Tiffany! Oh my god!" Gasped Amber upon noticing the recent change to her friend's butthole. "Something just happened!"

Worried, Tiffany asked, "What? Did he come off?" Hopeful to finally have the bug of a man off her body.

"No, but I think you made it worse. When you were moving your butthole just now, the little dude melted or something," Explained Amber, "and absorbed right into it."

"For real?" Tiffany asked incredulously, "he like seriously fused to my asshole or something?"

"The color just changed to what the little guy's skin color was, Noted Amber as she squinted to get a better look, "I can still see his little eyes too. They're warped and tough to see, but they're there. Honestly, I would've missed them if I didn't know where to look.

Tiffany apprehensively bit her lower lip. Something was bothering her, and she wanted an answer. "Hey, Amber. He's not dead, is he?"

"I can see his eyes darting around. I think he's freaking out, Tiff." Amber Answered. Tiffany grinned wickedly before bursting into a fit of laughter. Her earlier apprehension fading as the realization of the situation set in.

"Oh, my God! What a pathetic loser!" laughed Tiffany. "He literally went and turned into my asshole! Not only that, but you're telling me he is still alive? Now I'm sure he regrets talking shit earlier." Tiffany blinked before she chuckled at her own choice of words. "Speaking of which, you better hope I don't need to poop anytime soon. You hear me, ass-boy?"

That said, Tiffany released her hold on her buttcheeks. They came together with a meaty clap, bouncing a few times as they rebounded off one another, pummeling you between them as the remaining sweat within Tiffany's crack splashed across your trembling form. The light was blotted out, and you found yourself in a world of humid darkness. You began to panic, your wits dispersing in fright as the realization that you had just become the asshole of a young woman you don't even know, one that did not seem to exhibit any pity for your plight. You did not know why Kim never came back for you, but as it stood, you doubted she would even recognize you now. You remembered Erika and knew that your only real chance of salvation hinged on a woman you just met, not an hour ago.

Erika had been too shocked by current events to speak until now, but that changed when she saw the poor guy vanish from sight. With a gasp, she finally broke her silence. "Tiffany!"

Tiffany only clicked her tongue as she spun around to face the others. "Look. I told you that I was tired of standing in this sauna with my ass spread open."

"B-but..."Erika was at a loss for words. She did not know how to respond to something like this.

Tiffany sneered at Erika. She knew what she wanted to say, or the gist of it anyway. "All your little loverboy had to do was keep his mouth shut and go get us those drinks. Now he's my new bootyhole." Tiffany mused. "Bad things happen to people that don't do what I want. A lesson that I'm sure the little stinker is learning all too well."

"You sure are taking this well." Amber chimed in. "You okay with leaving him like that?"

Tiffany stretched her arms out over her head as she yawned. "Eh, I'm not too bothered, really." Tiffany discretely clenched her round buttocks around her new rear passenger, fighting back a smile as she imagined kneading him between her cheeks. She brought a hand to her rear and wedge a finger between her cheeks to get at her tight pucker, caressing his face. "Besides, I still haven't forgiven him for mouthing off at us before, and now we'll have to buy our own drinks. So it serves him right if he stays a permanent part of my ass. It's not my fault he ended up like that."

'So, what do we do now?" Asked Amber.

"Now?" Tiffany tapped her chin in thought. "Now we get out of this sauna and get some drinks, maybe some food too. We can find something else to do after."

"But what about him?" Erika inquired, referring to her new friend, now lost to the blonde's man-eating ass.

Tiffany scowled. "Will you give it a rest already, Erika? If you're worried so much, why don't you just give my ass a kiss?"

Erika looked dumbfounded at the other girl. How could she be so callous? How be so mean?

Tiffany turned to point her rear-end at Erika. She cupped her cheeks and looked back at the brunette. "I'm more than happy to let you and my new asshole get to know each other better."

Erika, defeated, relented and looked dejectedly to the ground.

"No? Good girl!" Tiffany chortled. She walked over to where she had placed her towel and wrapped it around herself. "Besides, he's not going anywhere. We can worry about him later." Tiffany walked back to Amber.

"So how do you think this happened anyway?' Tiffany asked her redheaded counterpart. The two returned to the bench where they had sat when first entering the sauna.

"Beats, me," Amber answered, "Just before it happened, I notice he was all...soft and sort of mushy. Maybe the heat?" She wondered. "At any rate, I think I may have smushed m into your ass worse than I thought. I didn't even notice myself."

The redhead did not know how right she was. The intense heat and moisture of the sauna had definitely done something. Combine that with the constant pressure placed on you during your time between Tiffany's buttocks, and you were practically baked into the skin of the girl's anus. Not unlike an image on heat transfer paper being thermally applied to a piece of fabric. However, rather than ink and cloth, the extreme heat and pressure between the young woman's buttcheeks had instead ensured that your semi-liquid form had been heat-infused directly into the anus.

After that, it just took the vigorous poking and prodding received from Amber to break up your solid mass. Somehow you had at least partially bonded to her flesh, to the point that there were no longer any visible lines of separation between you and Tiffany. The only exception being your bloodshot eyes. You worried just how bad you had ended up.

Amber and your Tiffany - your owner - returned to the bench they had been sitting on and prepared to leave. Erika was hesitant to join them; she could not stop thinking about the tiny, nice young man that tried to help her and ended up all the worse for it. When a loud smack drew her attention. Amber had playfully slapped Tiffany on the butt, to the blondes amusement. The two were leaving and, Erika snapped out of her gloomy thoughts as she hurried after them.

"She could at least be a little worried," Erika said as she exited behind them.

The blonde lead the way out the suffering atmosphere with Amber close behind while Erika slowly followed sneaking glances at tiffanies swaying behind. The blonde picked up a towel as she walked to her cubby. “Ugh, This towel is so cheap” Tiffany held up the somewhat cheap towel thats obviously been in circulation at the sauna for a while by the look of it and its somewhat rough texture. “I am not rubbing myself with this garbage” Tiffany dropped the towel on the bench as she crouched to pick up her stuff from the cubby, parting her cheeks ever so slightly. “Ugh, they are cheap” the red head exclaimed as she picked up the towel. “I thought your butler said this place was like a 5 star hotel, you know expect its a sauna” Tiffany sat on the bench still drenched in sweat from the sauna and scoffed. “Uh ya he did say that, I’m definitely gonna get him fired”.

Erika started to wipe down her body with the towel as she sat next to her cubby listening to her two “friends” talk. She peaked another glance at the now sitting behind of the blonde before reaching down to get her things. She subconsciously got her things and got dressed as she was lost in thought about the little guy that recently became very acquainted with the inner part of… ugh it made her shiver just thinking about it. She wanted to speak up again but she was pretty sure tiff and Amber would just blow her off again if she kept asking. Halfway dressed now she once again looked over at the blonde’s butt that had visible lines of now drying sweat who was now standing bent over as she was rummaging through he cubby looking for something it seemed.

“OMFG where the hell is it!” Tiffany started carelessly rummaging through her cubby dropping things as she did so. “I told that butler to pack an extra towel!” She dumped the entire cubby over before finally giving up. “Amber give me yours” Amber looked up while shimmying into a pair of panties “uh sure but I already used it” she pointed to a rather expensive looking towel that was soaked in sweat. “Ew I am not touching that” the blonde looked over at Erika “Erika you’re already dressed, so go get me a towel”. Erika looked up totally not paying attention to their earlier conversation “a towel? Uh sure” She reached over and plucked from the many folded towel pile. “Ugh, no were you even listening, I’m not poor like you. I don’t use the poor towels. Go find one thats actually good”. “Yeah and don’t come back until you find one” the red head stood up and put her hands on her hips. “Okay, I think I had a spare at the front where I left my bag, but… uh Tiffany.. don’t you think we should… uh.. you know”. Erika sort of gestured to Tiffanies butt and she kept falling over her words. “like what? Speak up” Tiffany said annoyed. Erika now flustered even more started jumbling her words even worse. “Uh.. I mean.. when you sat down on… you know the..”. The red head walked over to Erika and leaned in close “The.. uhh.. the.. stop stuttering, I know it might be hard to your little brain to un-der-stand but Tiff wants a towel, so go get one.” Erika now even more flustered just said okay before quickly leaving, leaving you to stew even longer in the hot confines of the sweaty brats crack.

“Finally she can actually be useful for something.” Amber walked back and picked up her towel. “Yeah she was getting really annoying stuttering” Tiffany bent down to pick up her things, she “accidentally” dropped when she noticed something in the cubby square she had her cubby in. “OMG yes! My towel!” The blonde reached in and plucked another expensive looking towel from way back in the cubby. “It must have fallen out or something” Amber said. “Duh, that was pretty obvious.” The blonde wiped down her body, covering her breast instantly soaking a good part of the towel in her salty sweat. She moved down her body making sure to get as much off as she could. Only wiping her butt and missing most of her crack. Only took a couple of seconds for the blonde to slip on her clothes and start making her way out. “Um shouldn’t we wait for Erika?” The blonde looked back at Amber seemingly like she already forgot that she sent her off on a towel mission just moments ago. “Oh ya, whatever. She’ll figure it out. But I’m starving, lets go get something to eat”. The red head just shrugged and followed alongside the blonde as they started talking about where they should eat.

The confines of an ass shouldn’t be a place anyone should have to taste let alone be in. Yet you were doing both. The walking of Tiffany didn’t help your situation at all. The sway of her hips carried you with them as sweat and grime was rubbed against your face and body. Not really had taken in the full extent of your situation, you almost feel like this had to be some sort of dream. In all your years of being squashed, absorbed, dropped, you have never been in this type of situation. You were always at least with someone you knew when you would go missing but now your best hope is a stranger you barley meet a couple of minutes ago. Your whole body felt sluggish and almost impossible to even move at all. And you didn’t even think of trying to reform in this sweaty hot humid environment. In order for you to even attempt at that you would need her to stop moving and have no pressure on you for a long period of time. And being where you are, your only real hope is you get lucky while shes sleeping, or more likely Erika helps you.

Cut off from your thoughts, you get interrupted by pressure on all side pushing down or up in this case on you. She must have sat down. You could feel and sadly taste every wrinkle of the spoiled girls anus as she shifted and moved. It was very hard for you to hear anything outside of the fleshy walls, only muffled voices. The pressure was intense, rubbing you even more into her poop shoot. Sweat burning your eyes from the shifting cheeks didn’t make the situation any better either. Just as quickly as she sat down she appeared to stand up and even bend down as light flooded your blurry vision as you looked out from the parting cheeks.

What you saw surprised you as a blurry Erika was looking directly at you (or at least you thought at you) with a concerned look on her face. Your heart jumped in your chest and you thought that she was finally going to actually save you from this nightmare only to see her slowly disappear and the two white halves of ass closed on either side of you, once against putting you in sweaty smelly darkness. You tried to curse using your mouth only to feel a very slight twitch where your deformed mouth was. But wait… no no no no please no, When you tried to move your mouth, you actually managed to slightly twitch it but what scared you was that the anus also seemed to slightly move. Not as much as your mouth did (if you can even call it “yours” at this point) but the anus seemed to move along with your mouth almost like it was completely fused with it. Seeing as you didn’t completely move the anus when you cursed you can only assume that your not yet fully fused with the anus and still have a chance to escape once you get an opportunity. But the same could be said the other way around. Since you managed to actually move a part of her anus with your “mouth” that can only mean your partly fused to her… no NO! I have to get out of here before I…

You were cut off as her cheeks slightly parted once again and a towel slightly entered your prison wiping up the access of sweat but missing the majority of it that lie deep in the cavern where you were residing. You could feel her shift and move as she wiped her butt and then move on to other parts of her body. Your soul now even more slightly crushed as the towel disappeared leaving you with a salty taste in your mouth… literally. You really wish you could at least shut off your tastebuds for at least a couple minutes. the taste of salty sweaty ass was starting to get really old. It felt like you were constantly french kissing her sweaty pucker as she moved around. Except instead of you tasting her with your tongue, it almost felt like her anus was apart of your tongue, wait no scratch that, your entire mouth inside and out was her anus.

Once again interrupted from your train of thought You felt her start to walk, and hear some muffled voices that sounded like “eat?” You listen more intently or as intently as you could with pounds of ass fat blocking any noise from getting in. And picked up “taco” you thought as best you could while feeling the sides of inner ass cheek rub against your face. Your heart dropped when you realized that Tiffany was getting something to eat, probably with Amber and maybe Erika. Your thoughts raced, wasn’t Erika gonna help you? She remembers that your stuck right? She couldn't have left me in hear, could she? You had more thoughts race through your head as more and more sweaty inner ass rubbed against you mouth/face as Tiffany casually strolled out the sauna locker rooms.


Tom was actually in a good mood for once as he pushed his cart to the next locker room. He usually didn’t like cart duty but today just felt special for some reason. As he happily push along his marry way he noticed two women walking around the corner in some robes. Not thinking much of it Tom continued walking. As he moved along he picked up something about, taco’s? He was interrupted from his train of thought when he heard the blonde yell over at him. “Hey! You! Servant come hear!” Tom immediately knew that these customers were gonna be a pain in the ass. He made his way over to them leaving his cart. “Yes ma’am? Can I…” Tiffany waved her hand in front of his face and interrupted him. “Yeah, so we want drinks and food. I’m on the deluxe package so it’s free. So go get us some servant.” Already tired of her attitude Tom bit his tongue and smiled. “Yes ma’am, right away. All I need to see is your card.” Tiffany quickly dove her hand into her robe pocket and pulled out a flashy gold card. Tom took and quick look and saw room 5 ok it. “Alright ma’am right this way.” Tom lead them to their room while hearing even more snarky comments about how this spa could be better before opening their door. “Right inside ladies, I’ll send over some people right away.” The red head pushed past him making him take a step back so she could enter. “You better hurry up, if theres no one in here in 2 minutes we can totally get you fired.” Tom now even more agitated simple smiled and shut the door behind them before quickly waving down a passing worker.

Erika made her way back into the locker room still lost in thought now holding a somewhat expensive looking towel. As she made her way past the three rows of cubby racks she noticed it was oddly quiet. She turned the last corner to see.. no one. Her mind raced as she panicked for a second. Did they ditch me? Was surprisingly her first thought, not of the tiny man that was fused to the snotty blondes asshole. She looked around and noticed that Tiffanies and ambers cubby were now empty. They didn’t.. they wouldn’t… right? Suddenly a memory passed in her head about Tiffany talking about getting drinks and food. No, they probably just went and got some drinks right? She tried to convince herself. Their probably just heading over to one of the desks to order something. Now a little more confident that she wasn’t totally ditched, she gathered her things and made her way out to the sauna locker room. As she was walking she noticed a worker wheeling what looked to be a cleaners cart filled with used towels and trash. “Um, excuse me.” The worker looked at her with a neutral expression at first but a slight twinge of annoyance flashed over his face before returning to normal. “Yes miss, what can I help you with?” Erika not noticing the mans face asked “yeah, do you know where you can get drinks at? I’m on the deluxe package.” The man pointed to the left down a hallway. “There are private rooms for those on the deluxe package that have full time access to personal servers and all other commodities we can offer. All I ask is for you to show me your Deluxe card with your room number on it and I’ll gladly lead the way.” Erika froze and started rummaging through her pockets. “Oh, umm.. I was actually here with some friends and they have the card so umm, do you think you could, maybe, find them for me? We kinda got separated.” Another flash of annoyance flashed over the mans face before he once again forced a smile. “Sorry, We aren’t allowed to seek out customers. And Without a card I’m afraid you can’t access the private rooms. If you make your way up to the front desk, someone can help you there.” The man pushed past Erika almost as if he was in a hurry to get away from her. Erika now out of options pulled out her phone debating whether she should call Tiffany or not. Afraid of being yelled at again she just decided to head up to the front desk to try and find them.

“I love this!” The redhead exclaimed as she sat back in a massage chair that slowly rubbed all along her back, neck, and even her ass and thighs, while sipping on a martini. The man below her that was massaging her feet looked up “I’m glad you are enjoying your stay at Sam’s Sauna, please if you would leave a review on…” Tiffany interrupted “stop talking servant, you’re annoying” Tiffany sunk a little more into the massage chair as another “servant” massaged her feet. “Your right, this does feel pretty good” Tiffany was fully relaxed as she casually sat on the chair, slowly crushing a man’s dream of ever reforming. “That butler might actually keep his job.” Tiffany said as she closed her eyes. “Yeah this place isn’t too bad I guess.” The redhead said as she took another sip. “Hey servant! I thought I asked for some appetizers like an hour ago.” Tiffany shoved her warm sole into the face of the worker who shriveled her nose in disgust. “Yes ma’am, if you like I can go see how it’s coming along.” Although annoyed the worker did her best to appease this snotty brat who expected everything to be instant. “Whatever, just keep rubbing my feet servant.” Tiffany close her eyes again and sunk a little further into the seat after shimmying her back to get comfortable. This went on for the next thirty minutes before Tiffany finally stood up and stretched. “Those appetizers weren’t to bad I guess. They should definitely have more than just cheese options though.” Tiffany rubbed her belly and looked down at the women. “You hear me servant. Your food options here suck. What are you going to do if a customer is lactose intolerant.” The women just apologized and kept quiet. “Ugh whatever, I think it’s time for a full body massage anyway. Servant where is the massage room.” Tiffany huffed looking down on the slightly shorter woman. “Yes right this way ma’am.” The redhead still in her chair on the other hand looked over to Tiffany. “I think I’m gonna stay a bit longer Tiffany. Hey get me another refill servant.” The man stood up. “Right away miss.” As the man left the blonde looked over at Amber. “Whatever, suit yourself.” Tiffany made her way out following behind the woman, her ass cheeks bouncing slightly behind her robe with every step.

Up down up down up down was all you could feel. The constant walking of Tiffany, was mashing and twisting your prison constantly as old sweat and ass was being rubbed all over your face and mouth. Although not much of a long walk for Tiffany, it seemed like an eternity for you. No human was meant to be plastered over a giant womens anus, so of course you were very uncomfortable the whole time. You tried to use your eyes to see anything, but the best view you got was glimpses of light hitting your prison from above giving you a premium view of what a moving ass looks like from an inside POV. But you quickly stopped trying that when another droplet of sweat mashed into one of your eyes from the constant motion of the ass. At this point your will was pretty demolished from suffering so much from a women’s ass you weren’t even sure if she even remembered you. You also had a slight hope Tiffany or even Amber would actually help you out of this predicament. A women wouldn’t be okay with someone just living as there anus, right? You kept hoping as more of the same ass rubbed up and down on your face as Tiffany walked.

Once again you felt Tiffany start to bend over, a little light made its way into your prison. As quickly as the light came it disappeared as intense pressure once again pressed against you at all angles. She must have sat down again you thought as your mind grimaced from the intense pressure once again smushing you on the oily pucker. Sweat juice and probably something else mixed in poured over your mouth as you were squeezed by the two walls on either side of you. Granted she was a lot less sweaty than when she was in the sauna but a little sweat from her perspective is a lot of sweat for your tiny squashed body. You could feel her shift to get comfortable before you heard a slight buzzing noise. The walls around you suddenly began moving in wave-like ways that caused great discomfort to you. You felt your body being tenderized like a piece of meat between two cheeks. You had no idea what was going on as pounds and pounds of ass flesh pounded your prison. After being battered for a constant 5 minutes you noticed a pattern to the wave-like movement of the cheek. Which made you think that Tiffany was probably in some sort of massage chair. You mentally groaned thinking that this giant blonde had no intention of helping you, at least for nowThis went on for forever in your mind but in reality was only around 40 minutes. By the time you felt Tiffany stand up, you were completely exhausted and for the first time since you were stuck you completely relaxed your body.

Because of your battered state you failed to noticed that you actually sunk almost a whole millimeter into your prison through the whole ordeal. Her wrinkles of her anus were now slightly more prominent though your flesh. And your mouth was now more shaped like an anus more than a mouth. Instead of your mouth just taking the form of the anus, it now seemed like the anus and you were almost one and the same. The slight beige color the anus took when you first formed to it now was slowly regaining its slight pink color it had originally. You obviously couldn’t see this though. As you happily relaxed back into the spoiled girls anus, happy that you were getting a break from torture. As soon as you felt even remotely relaxed though you felt the cheeks once again rub and smear your face as Tiffany began walking once again. You prayed to any god out there to save you from this snotty womens asshole but was only meet with the taste of slightly sweaty inner ass cheek and anus. You mentally sighed and decided all you could do now was wait and hope Erika actually comes to save you. Otherwise you might just be stuck like this for who knows how long.

Streeetch, squeeze, squash, squish was your world right now. Both cheeks demolishing your surroundings as they moved in unnatural ways. Your only warning of this hell was a glimpse of two hands through a crack grabbing either side of your prison before they started their assault on the the landscape before you. Not fully understanding what was happening, slightly panicking, and being utterly exhausted from the 40 minute massage chair session, you looked for a way out. You pushed and pulled yourself and even tried to wiggle as best you could, but the malleable cheeks in front of you pretty much squandered any attempt you had of escaping. Not like you could escape before anyways. But during your struggle you actually noticed that while you were wiggling the pressure on you seemed to be a bit less when you pushed yourself inwards, or down. Now at the moment it might have seemed to be a great idea to willingly push yourself further into an anus, while seemingly 100’s of pounds of ass flesh decimated any features your body still had left. But it wasn’t, at least long term. Because god dam, did you feel 10 times better when you felt the pressure relief itself from your face and body, at least slightly as you willingly pushed and wiggled yourself downwards into the maw. Surprisingly you actually manage to shift your form ever so slightly deeper into the edges of her anus. It seems with the state your body is in, you actually manage to sort of slide against her skin forming your remnants of your once body, onto the entrance of her anus. Settling the majority of your body right above the hole that pushes out excrement for this brat on a daily bases. A single push from Tiffany’s anus would easily swallow up almost all of your body at this point. Now a little deeper than you would have liked to be in a anus, you now have a sort of flesh coat protecting you (the outer ring of the anus) from the graces of inner ass cheek destruction.

Now able to semi-relax as your prison stretches slightly, every now and then you start to think about what you actually just did. Instead of trying to leave this bimbos anus/ass crack, you just willingly sunk yourself further into it. And seeing how beaten and squashed you body is, this is probably the worst place to be right now. Thoughts similar to those kept passing through your head as you looked on in front of you constantly seeing what an ass crack looks like during a massage. The massage went on a lot longer than you expected as you watched on powerless. You felt an itchy feeling over your body during this time, but you just shrugged it off during the moment. Now able to actually concentrate on your thoughts, you once again start thinking about escape. But you were interrupted by an extremely sour and bitter taste. Not noticing during the moment, but due to your “sinking” your mouth and other body parts now seem to be fused mostly to the inner and outer ring of the anus. Meaning your “mouth” is now tasting an even deeper part of this brats anus. And based of the taste, you definitely didn’t want to stay in this position for long. Your eyes also seem to have shifted, now barely above the upper ring of the anus. If you actually sunk any further you feared that her anus might actually unknowingly swallow you! You did not want to think about that, especially in the state your body was in currently. You’d probably never escape or at least be stuck for a very, very long time. During all of your thoughts, a new taste suddenly entered your mouth, it tasted like chemicals. If you had to pin point it, you guess it tasted mostly like straight liquor. You focus on the lights above the two parted cheeks and see some sort of liquid pouring over the hills in front of you and slowly gathering in the crack where you resided. The taste was definitely unpleasant but definitely better than bitter ass. The little gratitude you had at that moment was quickly erased as once again you felt the cheeks in front of you start to move. Instead, this time they were constricting as you saw the lights above you disappear and quickly be replaced by a cushion before blackness. Once again tons of pressure pressed onto you on all sides, except this time not nearly as bad as when Tiffany was in the massage chair. You guess it’s probably because she was lying down at the moment and you weren’t also being constantly pumbled from all directions from tons of ass flesh. It also seems like your new position on the anus took some pressure off of you. Since you were so deep in her ass at this point, the ass cheeks no longer effected you nearly as much as they once did. Glad that you weren’t too uncomfortable this time around, you sat in silence. At this point you found no point in struggling any longer. You were pretty confident that no matter what you did, you would not be getting out any time soon. It was pretty uneventful from that point on for you. Minutes passed by before you started to feel something. Your body was once again itching except this time it seemed like almost a burning. The burning kept increasing before you could sit still no longer. Now in actual physical pain you once again started wiggling and trying pretty much anything you could in your current squashed environment. As you struggled you noticed that whatever that liquid was that was poured over you earlier seems to be getting absorbed into the skin, Of course that included through you. Whatever it was, it was having a nasty reaction to your skin. The longer you sat the more it appeared to burn. Until it became excruciating to the point where it became hard to think. You mentally screamed as pain shot through all areas of your body. You began struggling so much that, for once, you were actually beginning to make some progress at separating yourself from the anus. You weren’t really aware of the fact as you kept struggling like your life was dependent on it, as more and more pain shot through your body. During this whole ordeal your world began shifting as it appeared that Tiffany has gotten up to walk somewhere. Not really paying attention due to the pain, you kept struggling with all your might even while the cheeks around you rubbed against one another. Suddenly the cheeks came to a slow stop as one cheek pushed against the other. Your struggling finally stopped, but not cause you willed it so, no. You felt the anus for the first time, since you new position, begin to move. You felt it pucker, or more like you pucker. The extremely uncomfortable feeling of your body slowly spreading along with the wrinkles of the anus as it continued to ballon out. Even though you did manage a minuscule amount of progress at moving on the anus, you were still very much shaped like an anus and very deep in one as well. Again, you felt the anus tense up when all the sudden you noticed a pressure in… your throat? It sort of felt like spicy bile building up in your throat. Except that didn’t make any sense. Right now you were attached to a…

PRRRRRRT

A short but sour fart forcibly pushed past your lips as you see the cheeks in front of you wobble slightly from the fart. You mentally gag knowing what just happened. Gagging again, this time from the sudden rotten cheese taste that enveloped your taste buds, and then mentally gagging again as an extremely rotten cheese smell invaded your senses. You can’t believe what you.. what she just made you do. The aftertaste and smell still lingered as you mentally cried out, simply from the horrible taste in your mouth. You can’t believe she just made you do that. You thought the taste of anus was bad, well the taste of a farting anus is ten times worse. Out of all the times you’ve ever been trampled and humiliated, this takes the cake. Never before have you felt so used. She had complete control over your body as well when she farted, you couldn’t do a thing to stop her. The sour bitter taste still lingered on your tongue as you sat in the stinking cavern that now smelled like rotten cheese. You feel and see her shift, this time putting pressure on her other cheek. Once again you start to feel bile rise up in your throat. You also feel your mouth start to tense and pucker as she prepared to fart again. “Please god no. Not again.” You thought as You felt more and more of a bile like feeling rise up in your throat again. At this point you just gave up as the anus reached its peak in pressure…

PSSSSSSSST

A slightly different burning taste entered your mouth as a silent hot fart slipped out from between her cheeks. Again you mentally gagged from the horrific rotten cheese taste that entered your mouth. Its seems that her silent farts tasted even stronger that her regular ones. Something you did not want to know. The smell didn’t help either as you were forced to breath nothing but this brats butt fumes. The worst part was how the taste just never seemed to leave your mouth. The constant taste of post fart anus was by far the worst thing you’ve ever tasted in your life. You felt movement, as you once again began moving along with Tiffany. Is this what your life amounts to? Is no one coming to save you? Still basking in her butt funk, you just sat, not really with much a choice. You see and feel the cheeks as the same up and down pattern continued. Once again it seems Tiffany was walking somewhere. Now lost in your thoughts with the swaying motion of the blondes hips, you suddenly remembered that you were no longer in pain. The excruciating pain that was once all over your body is now gone, even the itchy feeling you had a while back. “Well at least one good thing came from this.” you thought. Your body felt extremely weird though. You’ve never felt like this before when you were squashed to something. Not thinking much into it, you kinda just zoned out as you watched the cheeks continue to move and mash into each other through the little glimpses of light that managed to make its way to you.

You definitely should have been extremely worried though. You see, that itchy feeling you were having was actually your body rejecting Tiffany’s body from trying to absorb you. It seems that you and Tiffany’s body aren’t that good of a match for each other. So when her body was trying to absorb your squishy malleable body, your body was actually preventing it, at least from fully absorbing you. But that all changed once that mysterious liquid poured over you. You see, Tiffany’s body was completely fine absorbing that liquid, but yours… yours completely rejected it. Its seems whatever weird cells that made up your body were very far from natural, who would’ve guessed. So now your half fused body was rejecting Tiffany’s body from absorbing you while also rejecting the liquid. While Tiffany’s body wanted to absorb both you and the liquid. That excruciating pain you were feeling was actually your body being essentially torn apart by the liquid. Whatever chemicals it was made up of, was pretty much a mid-grade PH level of acid for your body. And lucky you, during all of that Tiffany farted. The liquid was propelled from the anus (you) when Tiffany farted. Leaving your destroyed and burned body on a yawning anus. Now with your body so broken it started to do what any body does, it started to heal. But it seems that your body wasn’t in any state to even properly attempt that. With how squished and beaten your body was, it just couldn’t do it, maybe with some more time but time wasn’t exactly on your side at the moment. Now at the mercy of your surroundings, Tiffany’s body gladly began doing what it’s been trying to do all this time and start absorbing you. With your body not able to properly heal itself or reject Tiffany’s, The blondes body began slowly absorbing yours into hers. As you slowly became more and more fused with Tiffany’s body, her body noticed a part of it was damaged, AKA you. So the blondes body began picking up the slack. Her cells began replacing your old and effectively started the process of healing you right onto her anus. Of course, a cut doesn’t heal overnight. Meaning you were now on a timer to becoming a permanent resident in the blondes behind.

“Alright ma’am that’s your whole body, now let me just lather you up with some of Sam’s Sauna special moisturizer cream.” The women started to reach over to her materials next to the bed before being stopped by the blonde. “Hey, I thought this was a FULL body massage?! You didn’t even touch my ass!” Tiffany slightly wobbled her ass back and forth to emphasize. “I thought you actually knew what you were doing servant, but I guess not huh?” The women’s eye twitched after hearing another snarky comment for the thousandth time from her customer. “Oh my, I’m sorry ma’am. I don’t know how I must’ve missed that part.” In truth, the women purposefully neglected to pre-massage that part of the women after getting a good whiff of it by accident while she was accessing what she was dealing with, like she does with every customer. She was willing to bet this brat hadn’t showered today or probably even yesterday and she did not want to dig her finger into a bunch of butt funk. And she wasn’t really in a position to ask the brat to wash her ass before she could touch it. Sadly for her, and you, she just decided to get it over with and went all in as her fingers started a slow massage in circular motions to start. As she went deeper between the cheeks her fingers would occasionally scrape against what she hoped was sweat. Now even more annoyed with the predicament she was currently in, she decided to take her anger out of the soft jiggly white ass in front of her in full force. She dug her hands into the malleable cheeks even harder and used her expertise to masterfully massage the ass. For once the only thing that came out of the rude customers mouth was pleased groans and even some moans. A sweat droplet started to form on the eye brow of the women as she continued her attack on the ass. She used every technique she has ever learned over her 10 years of experience in the field to make sure every fiber of ass in front of her has been throughly handled. It’s safe to say that she went a little over board because after a constant 15 minutes of this Tiffany was a mess, now very openly moaning in almost a lewd way. Satisfied that she managed to mangle every single fiber of muscle and fat in the ass, the women let go of the cheeks a final time as a very quiet smack was heard as they hit one another.

“Now.. awh.. that..ah.. is service.” The blonde happily said as she was still in a daze at the master who just handled her ass. “I’m glad you enjoyed that ma’am.” The women mentally sighed, she kinda went over board there and became worried that she’d just get hurled at insults again. Glad that wasn’t that case the women reached over and grabbed the bottle labeled “Sam’s moisturizer cream”. She began unscrewing the lid. “Alright ma’am, this cream has been approved by over 100 dermatologist across the USA and is guaranteed to make your skin as soft as a baby’s butt.” Tiffany still in a slight daze just waves her hand and says “whatever, just rub me down servant.” And so began a 15 minute process of the cream being rubbed and poured directly onto Tiffany’s skin, where the women had the blonde flip over part way through. “Ma’am if you like I could have a bottle prepared for you once you leave.” The women said almost like she’s said that exact same line 100 times. Tiffany did notice that her skin did seem a bit clearer. She was about to say something when she was interrupted by a pang from her cut. There was a couple moments of silence before Tiffany said. “Uh, no. I have the absolute best moisturizer that came straight from Paris. I don’t need some back water brand of moisturizer from some unknown spa. Anyways wheres your bathroom.” The women set the bottle back down and then looked back up at Tiffany. “Out the door, to the left and down the hall on your right.” The blonde got up and began walking toward the door. I really shouldn’t have eaten all those mozzarella sticks she thought with a hand on her belly before the door swung open in front of her face. Surprised she took a step back while Amber entered the room. “The massage better be worth it servant.” The red head was talking to the same man that was rubbing her feet earlier that was following behind her. “If not, your so fired.” Amber finally noticed the blonde in front of her. “Oh, Tiff, your done with the massage already?” Amber walked past followed by the man and walked to the flat, body sized table. “Yeah, you just took forever to get here.” Another pang hit the blondes gut as she turned to Amber. She knew that she shouldn’t of had three appetizers of mozzarella sticks. Amber now starting to lie down looked back over at the blonde. “Those chairs just felt wayyy to good to leave.” Tiffany now had her back to the wall and Amber and anyone else across the room. “Yeah, they weren’t to bad I guess.” A third pang hit the blondes gut as she slightly winced from the pressure now building up in her. Tiffany really had to fart at this point, she doesn’t really mind farting in public as long as no one can trace it back to her. Seeing as she was right next to an open door and on the other side of the room from everyone else, she slanted her hips and put her hand on her hip. Over years of practice Tiffany began using her most common fart technique. “Honestly the ass part was the best.”

Prrrrt

a small fart escaped the blonde as she was talking and trying to mask the sound. She felt a slight jiggle of her ass and heard the quiet fart leave her. She was pretty sure no one heard and it didn’t appear to smell either. “Yeah! Like totally that part. And the neck part was amazing.” Amber said now on her belly as the man began massaging her. Tiffany felt another pang and decided to try and sneak another one past. She didn’t want to risk it making a sound like before, so she pushed slow as she cocked her hips to the other side. “Yeah but it got boring, quick.”

Pssst

A silent fart hissed out of her pucker, that slightly burned her from how hot it was. This time she actually noticed a sour smell start to rise up from below her. “Anyways I got to go take a call.” Tiffany pointed to the door and began walking out. “Oh, make sure the call isn’t toooo long.” The red head said knowing exactly what Tiffany was going off to do. The two had been friends for a while now and being women, it isn’t exactly lady like to announce your going to the toilet every time you got to go. “Yeah, whatever.” The blonde left the room and began her trek to the nearest bathroom. As she walked, she noticed that her ass felt slightly itchy for some reason. Not one to forgot to wipe, she thought back on her last shower. “I guess it has been a bit since I last showered huh.” The blonde thought. Another pang hit her gut causing her to stop and hold her stomach for a second. “Ohhh, those mozzarella sticks are going right through me. Those dam servants need to fix there menu.” The blond swore she would get them fired before she began walking again as the man between her cheeks could only imagine what he’s about to go through.


*groooan*

“Ohhh, dam, I won’t be able to hold this much longer.” The blonde, with one hand clutching her rumbling stomach, started walking slightly faster as her bowels banged on her back door. “Ugh, where the hell is the dam bathroom.” The blonde followed the women’s instructions but it just lead her to another hallway. “I’m going to absolutely destroy her career when I get back.” Now clenching her cheeks slightly as she walked.

“Tiffany?! Hey! Tiffany!” The blonde stopped her trek when a feminine voice called from behind her. “omg, it’s you, I thought you might have left.” Tiffany saw the brunette quickly make her way over to her as she turned to face her. “Oh, uh yeah, we just went to get massages.” As Erika walked up to Tiffany, she noticed she seemed a little off for some reason. “Are you okay? You seem a little pale.”

*bubble, pop*

The blonde felt her belly roll and contort from the inside even though they weren’t making noise audible to anyone who didn’t have their ear pressed against her belly currently. “Oh, uh yeah, I feel fine.” The blonde lost most of her spunk she usually had as she was currently focused on keeping her cheeks now fully clenched. Erika wanted to ask again because of how pale the blonde seemed but decided against it. “Mmmkay, if you say so. Anyways I actually really need to tell you something really important. But first I need to ask you a question. Um, you know, that guy from before that you sat on.” Tiffany looked at Erika confused “what? What are you talking about.” Tiffany felt another pang hit her gut, she clenched HARD as she felt something press against her backdoor. It could just be another fart but Tiffany didn’t want to risk it, especially with Erika right in front of her. Erika opened her mouth to respond but Tiffany stopped her before she could even get out a peep. “Ugh, like I don’t know what your talking about, I didn’t sit on anyone. I have to go take a call so go get a massage or something.” The blonde turned and began trying to mask her speed walk, as she began her search for the bathroom again, until she was stopped by a hand grabbing her arm. “Tiffany, this is really important. it’s about that little guy that you sat on.” Tiffany turned to the brunette with a annoyed look on her face. “I told you.” Tiffany yanked her arm from Erika. “I don’t know about anything about sitting… on…. Someone.” The blondes voice lowered in intensity as she finished her sentenced. “You remember? That guy who is stuck to your butt.” A look of epiphany showed on the blondes face as she turned her head and suddenly looked at her own butt. “That guy… is down there.” Tiffany’s brain still seemed to be processing this forgotten information as she continued to look at her behind. Erika chirped up in excitement at her blonde friend’s realization “yes! I actually ran into someone looking for a tiny person. That tiny guy from before, in the sauna, that got squished to your.. uh butt, I think thats him!” Tiffany finally seemed to remember your predicament as she started to laugh. “Hahaha, omg, I totally forgot about the little guy. He’s been back there this entire time!” The blondes laughter suddenly stopped as she once against felt a beast in her stomach lurched in her stomach. She once again clenched her cheeks that relaxed during her laughter. Erika, worried on how Tiffany reacted to the news just asked. “Uh, yeah well, turns out we actually can unstick him! I talked with the girl looking for him and told her what happened. She’s actually out looking for you right now too. She said to unstick him, all you have to do is leave him alone and he’ll unstick by himself.” Instead of reacting joyfully to the news, the blonde seemed annoyed. “What do you mean leave him alone? He’s been alone this whole time! Actually I don’t even know if he’s back there anymore. He probably unstuck a while ago. I got a deep tissue massage earlier and didn’t feel a thing back there! He probably just came off during the massage or something.” Erika stiffened once she heard what the Tiny man could have just gone through. Erika paused for a moment in thought before she spoke up again. Suddenly her face lite up like she just came up with the best idea in existence. “Okay so why don’t I just check.”

*GROOOOAAAANNN*

A groan almost load enough to reach the brunettes ears left Tiffany’s belly. While Tiffany was distracted learning of your news, her belly seemed to calm for a bit, but now it’s back stronger than ever as she was now starting to actively sweat on her forward and her pits from the effort of holding in her “fart”. “Ughh, uh no, that’s fine. He’s not there anymore. Yeah, I’m sure of it. Anyways, I have to go take that call now.” The blonde turned leaving Erika once again staring at her covered behind walking away with a possible prisoner. Erika followed behind her. “Tiffany please it’ll only take a second.” Tiffany now picked up the pace as she rounded another corner until she was cut off by the pointing finger of the brunette. “Look, theres a bathroom. We can check there. Please Tiffany, I’ll be super quick I promise.” Relief flooded over the blonde as she saw the little female stickman being pointed out by Erika but that quickly turned to agitation at the brunettes insistence. “I swear to god Erika, Fine! But only a second. If you make me miss my call, your dead”

The two made there way into the thankfully, empty bathroom into a rather roomy completely sealed handicap stall. “Oh thank you it’ll only take a second.” Erika locked the stall door as Tiffany turned around. Luckily the blondes gut calmed down a bit during the walk over but there was no telling when another pang would hit her gut. “Come on, hurry up!” Tiffany disrobed and slightly bent over while she spread her soft cheeks apart with her hands. Erika watched as the blondes cheeks parted, noticing a sheen of sweat along the crack. She wrinkled her nose in disgust imagining what it would be like to be pressed up against the sweat covered crack. Erika bent down closer to the parted cheeks. “Tiffany, spread them a little more, I can’t see.” Tiffany spread her cheeks out another couple of inches, now spread as far as they would go. Erika was extremely fortunate that Tiffany’s gut seemed to be under control at the moment because if it wasn’t, she definitely would have experienced something no one should have to experience. She looked intently at the blondes anus. She remembered from before with Amber that you could actually make out your shape if you looked close enough. Now as she looked, all she saw was, well, an anus. She leaned in slightly closer, now only 6 inches away. She noticed a slight earthy smell but didn’t dare mention it to Tiffany. “Hold on, can you turn this way a little bit more, I need more light.” Tiffany looked over behind her as she turned to the left a bit. “Whatever, just hurry up. I don’t have all day.” Erika once again looked intensely at the blondes pucker in search of any sign of a tiny squashed man. “Hey I think I see something, yeah, I think I see his eyes! I can’t see his body but it looks like two little moles on the top of your anus.” The blonde arched her back as she tried to look over her sizable rump. “Where? I don’t see him.” This caused the cheeks to close in slightly distorting Erika’s view. “Hey, keep looking forward, I can’t see him anymore your cheeks are covering him.” Tiffany surprisingly turned back around and parted her cheeks again without a snarky remark. It seems like she is actually curious if he’s actually still back there or not. Erika pointed directly at Tiffany’s anus and said. “Yeah that’s definitely him. The moles are side by side with each other but… I don’t see the rest of him.” Erika searched all around the anus and even along the crack but saw nothing out of the ordinary except for the two little abnormal moles right above the ring of the anus. “I think he might have been absorbed. The women I talked to earlier named Kim warned me about this. She said that if Tim? I think his name was, gets trapped somewhere long enough he can get absorbed into it, especially if it’s somewhere warm.” After hearing Erikas explanation she let go of her cheeks causing to to slightly jiggle against one another as they connected. “Okay, well how do we get him off once he gets absorbed or whatever.” Erika watched the two moles disappear as the blondes cheeks collided with one another in front of her. She cringed thinking about what you must be going through right now as she stood up. “Well she didn’t say, she only said that if he gets absorbed like that, it’s almost impossible to get him off but… she did say something about… uh… what was it.” Erika put her clenched fist to her chin in thought making the seconds tick by. Tiffany turned around and crossed her arms and cocked her hips to the side. “Uh what? You know you are so useless sometimes. How can you not even remember.” Erika stood up suddenly and unlocked the door and started walking out as she called behind her. “I’ll go ask her real quick. I think she’s still near the front desk. I’ll be right back.” The brunette stormed out the bathroom, leaving before the blonde could even get a word out. “Ugh, shes so annoying sometimes.”

*RUMBLE GROAANN*

Suddenly her belly roared with a vengeance as Tiffany doubled over clutching her belly. “Ughhh.” Tiffany felt the worse pang so far as her back door once again begged for release. Tiffany looked over at the toilet but stopped as she contemplated something. She was interrupted as her gut lurched again. She went over, closed and locked the door the brunette left open, scrunched up her robe, bent over, and the spread her ass cheeks. “Okay so I don’t really know if your back there little man, but if you are, I’m giving you the chance to get out.” The blonde stood in awkward silence with her cheeks spread to the open air as the seconds pass.

“Look, I was kinda just making fun of you earlier when you first got stuck. But I kinda have to go… like right now to the bathroom. So if you are really back there, this is your last chance.” Again silence filled the air as nothing seemed to happen. “Are you actually there?” Doubt seemed to fill the blondes voice. Was she lying to me? Tiffany thought.

*GROOAN PFFFTSSS*

Suddenly Tiffany’s belly summersaulted again and this time she couldn’t stop it. A fart that quickly turned wet started to leave her asshole. Bits of anal fluids squirted from her anus covering her hole as her flatulence left her. As soon as the fart ended, a solid pressure filled her colon bringing it to max capacity in seconds. The blonde knew this was the point of no return, completely confident she couldn’t stop it even if she wanted to. Tiffany backed up two steps and slumped her ass on the toilet.

PSSSSSRRRRGULUNK

A disgusting noise filled the cubicle as Tiffany finally released her hold on her pucker. The blonde grimaced as she felt her asshole give birth to hot soupy shit.

FFFRRRRRSSSSSSSSTT

Her face grimaced as she flexed her stomach again as another wave left her.

RRRSSSSSSSTTT

The blonde was in pain and relieve at the same time as she felt her bowels slip from her anus like a waterfall. Her face still in a grimace after the second wave of burning shit left her pucker. Luckily after the first couple of waves it seemed to slowdown. *SIGH* “holy hell that feels good to let ung.. out.” A single soft turd splunked into the bowl seeming to be just the introduction to what else was lying behind the monster she just let out. Now a little more in control of her bowels, Tiffany hunched over and relaxed her anus and then slightly pushed. Unlike the consistency of the first couple of waves, now it seems like she was just pushing out a soft style type of shit that still seemed to slightly burn and… itch? Her asshole for some reason. Whatever the itch was though felt heavenly for Tiffany. The heat and friction of her shit seemed to be touching the deepest crevices of her asshole and simultaneously relieving her of whatever itch she was feeling and reliving her bowels. Mouth open in a daze with her face contorting slightly every time she pushed Tiffany continued her shit in itch reliving pleasure. As she pushed another hot snake from her asshole she suddenly snapped back to reality remembering what she was doing beforehand. She stopped pushing suddenly with half of a soft style turd hanging from her asshole. Her anus pinched the shit like it had thousands of times before sending it into the water below. Tiffany sat still holding the rest of her movement at bay for the time being as she thought of the situation the tiny man in her anus could be in right now. For once Tiffany was actually worried about someone other than herself. Sure she really didn’t care if a guy was trapped in her ass but… she actually felt bad if a guy was actually going through this right now.

“PRRT”

A short fart managed to make its way out of her anus as she was interrupted of her thoughts of the tiny man. Still feeling a turd pressed up against her itchy anus and the fact that she was already half done Tiffany just shrugged and leaned forward, putting her elbows on her thighs and continued to push the soft log out her pucker once again reliving her itch as she did so. Now content on just finishing her shit, Tiffany continued to push and flex her stomach as more hot soft style shit left her butt.

“Hng” •plop*

The blondes face grimaced as she started her chocolate machine back up making another soft log leave her now soiled anus as it pinched it off before opening once again to reveal another to the world.

FIISSSSSSSSSS

Tiffany began to pee as the log slowly moved past the yawning anus that was now streaked with her wet shit. *splunk* the anus once again squeezed, pinching off another hot soft log. Once again the anus opened back up to reveal more shit to the world. Except this time, it seemed only a small silver nugget managed to squeeze it way past it’s lips. The pee also seemed to be dying down as another silver nugget pushed past the anus, this one even smaller than the last. “Whew, I think thats all of it.” The blonde who has been sitting in silence during the whole ordeal finally spoke up as she gave her anus a couple of more clenches to make sure the tank was empty. She reached over and grabbed a handful of toilet paper and was about to wipe when some of the smell managed to waft up from between her legs. “Ung the smell”. She wrinkled her nose in disgust before reaching behind to start her first wipe. It seemed like she did a real number on her ass because it took a good 6 wipes with folds before she felt satisfied. She flushed the toilet while she stood up, pulling up her panties also. Before she pulled them up all the way though she stopped and then grabbed onto one of her cheeks, pulling it. “Umm, well if you are back there, could you like not tell anyone this happened? It would be suuuper embarrassing.” And with that last remark she let go of her cheek and slide on her panties the rest of the way. Before making her way out the cubical.





You hated your life right now. The taste of anus has become so strong that its all you can thing about at this point. Its like if someone was Chinese dripping water on your forehead constantly with no break while you tried to think. Well except of water dripping on your forehead, sweaty ripe anus was constantly assaulting your taste buds. You would retch if you could but it seems like you’ve lost the majority of your basic human functions at this point.

*GAG*

You mentally gag as you feel the cheeks move in front of you causing the anus to squeeze onto your mouth giving you an even better taste of unwashed ripe spoil brat anus.

*GROOOOOAN*

You hear a deafening groan behind you that is immediately followed by 1000 pounds of force compacting your prison. During all this you also start to feel a very soft but noticeable pressure start to build in your throat. Sort of like the feeling you get before you vomit. “Oh no.” You thought knowing where this was going. “Shes going to fart again.” Surprisingly though instead of just letting it out like she has in that past, she didn’t. You continued to feel her now clenched ass cheeks steam roll your prison as they moved up and down now slightly faster than before. Still having the tickling feeling in your throat you start to have a small mental break down taking in all that’s happening to you right now. It’s only been a few hours and your situation couldn’t be worse. You’re still trapped and once again getting ready to vacate this spoiled brats bowels. You start trying to convince yourself that theres still hope, Erika is still out there. “Yeah, she’ll help, she’s a nice girl.” As you talked to yourself like a maniac you felt the cheeks suddenly stop their destruction on you, they also seemed to unclench slightly. You start to hear muffled voices that you have no hope of making out with your 1000 pound ear muffs blocking any sound. Snapping you out of your train of thought you look up. Weirdly even though your body is now unrecognizable, your vision still works fine. With the little bit of light protruding your environment you can see the enormous white cheeks on either side of you curving and stretching out of view. Another thing that managed to catch your eye was the light reflecting of the slight sheen of sweat that seems to be around you, running along her crack or more accurately you. Not surprisingly, seeing as how long shes been sitting and the sauna trip earlier.

*BUBBLE* *GORP*

Mid-way through the sudden noise you felt the vomit like feeling increase, now feeling like it was just at the entrance of your throat. It felt sickening, like you were actually going to be sick. With how uncomfortable it was you were actually hoping the blonde would just fart already and get rid of it even though you’d have to expel and taste the entire thing. You suddenly try to cry out in pain when…

*CLENCH*

Your prison compacted and squeezed the life out of you. You thought that before the clenching was bad but now it felt like your person itself was being shrunk due to the pressure. Not only was the pressure killing you but the feeling in your throat now seemed to be even stronger. It felt like a snail was slowly making its way up your throat and you could do nothing to stop it. With how much stimulation you were feeling you actually started to panic. You tried to move but like the many times before nothing came out of it. Logic didn’t seem to in your head at the moment as you continued your pointless struggle to get out of this hell hole.

Seemingly impossible to you but your situation suddenly got even worse as you felt the snail at the entrance of your throat suddenly find its way to your lips. Not only that but the cheeks in front of you seemed to somehow manage to clench even harder and start moving again. This way hell, you were sure of it. Nothing could possibly be worse than this. You were now directly tasting what could only be described as death all in your mouth and tongue. Your mouth and throat felt like a thousand degrees. Your whole world felt like you were being squished to the size of a grape. And you were being managed by a pair of hefty cheeks that were beating you in a constant up down rhythm. You would throw up if you could, but once again any movement you tried was halted. So you were left in a tortured state of mind with absolutely nothing to do. Now in a completed unstable mindset with forces in every direction trying to seemingly kill you, you began to try literally anything to stop the pain and uncomfort. You tried to kick: no luck, punch: nothing, wiggle: nothing. The feeling in your throat was by far the worst thing you’ve ever felt. Now out of ideas you tried something completely on the spot, you swallowed as hard as you could.


Eureka! the feeling in your throat actually seem to dissipate. The snail seemed to turn around and slowly make its way back down your throat. As uncomfortable as it was, it still felt amazing to get rid of the burning sensation that was dominating your existence. You mentally sighed and relaxed sinking into the anus like you would sink into your bed after a long day. The cheeks around you also seemed to relax with you which you definitely weren’t complaining about. Now, not entirely focused on your survival you start to notice odd movements of the cheeks in front of you. They bent, twisted and turned, and then… PARTED?!

You were blinded at first at the sudden entrance of light into your prison as you saw two sets of fingers on either side of the walls pull allowing even more light in. As your eyes slowly adjusted you started to make out a black silhouette of a head.

“TIFFANY, SPREAD THEM A LITTLE MORE, I CANT SEE!”

A booming voice bellowed from the head in front of you. Scared soon turned to complete excitement as the face slowly formed into that of the giant women you talked to earlier today. The cheeks in front of you parted even more giving you a full view of the beautiful brunette staring down at you. You wanted to shout in joy, hell you could kiss her. Well thats probably not the best thing to do in your predicament right now you thought with a chuckle. You watched on intently as you brunettes face seemed to get closer looking for something. You sit in silence staring back. You sit some more now getting a little worried as Erika scanned all around you with her eyes. “She can see me right?”

“HOLD ON, CAN YOU TURN THIS WAY A LITTLE BIT MORE, I NEED MORE LIGHT.”

“WHATEVER, JUST HURRY UP, I DONT HAVE ALL DAY.”

Again booming voices from above echo around you. You feel the cheeks shift slightly as slightly more light started to beem into your cavern. Annoyed at the remark of the blonde after you have just spent so much time trapped, you became enraged that the blonde could care so little about what you’ve been going through thanks to her. You once again start looking eye to eye with the brunette whose face you can’t get a read on until suddenly.

“HEY I THINK I SEE SOMETHING, YEAH, I THINK I SEE HIS EYES! I CANT SEE HIS BODY BUT IT LOOKS LIKE TWO LITTLE MOLES ON THE TOP OF YOUR ANUS.”

Finally! She sees me! Holy hell it’s over! I’m free! That and thoughts similar rushed through your head as you stared at your savior. I knew she wouldn’t leave me! I knew it!

WHERE? I DONT SEE HIM?”

The booming voice of the blonde interrupted your celebration as you looked on to see Erikas face slowly disappear to the closing cheeks. Your started to curse at the blondes stupidity but was interrupted by Erika.

“HEY, KEEP LOOKING FORWARD, I CANT SEE HIM ANYMORE, YOUR CHEEKS ARE COVERING HIM.”

Luckily it seemed to blonde was listening because the cheeks once again parted giving you a full view of Erikas face. Weirdly she didn’t stop searching after she found you. “She sees me right? What is she looking for?” Your questions were answered though as you heard Erika begin to speak.

“YEAH THATS DEFINITELY HIM. THE MOLES ARE SIDE BY SIDE WITH EACH OTHER BUT… I DONT SEE THE REST OF HIM.”

Your heart sank as you looked on to the worried look on Erikas face. “She can’t see my body! No thats bad, really really bad.” In the past when you got absorbed into something you usually went through stages. It takes a while to explain so you like to just call it 4 stages.

1. Sticker phase, this is the stage where you get squished and can be easily peeled off.
2. Toy tattoo phase, this is when your plastered on someones skin like a toy tattoo. Your still stuck pretty bad but a wash cloth or just someone picking hard enough at you can usually get you off.
3. Tattoo phase, this is when your a full on tattoo and takes extreme effort to peel you off. This is the point where if you stick long enough you can slowly start fading like a 10 year old tattoo until eventually stage 4
4. You’ve only ever gotten to this stage once before and it was not pleasant. At this point you can literally fade completely and it’s almost impossible for you to unstick unless you had help from someone else for hours on end.

This means you were well beyond stage 3 and have probably been in stage 4 for quite some time now. The only way you could possibly unstick now is to be left alone unaltered for around 24 hours just for you to START forming back into a somewhat human form. As you were thinking you picked up on Erika beginning to talk again but was to lost in thought to pick up any of it. Without warning the cheeks on either side of you were let go and slammed into one another. You looked on as the light was completely replaced by the pale cheeks that rippled slightly once they impacted one another. You again start hearing Erika speak but miss anything audible due to the cheeks once again blocking any hope of hearing. Now once again trapped in an ass you sit and wait. “Erika knows I’m hear now. It’s all just a matter of time before I’m saved.” Even though you were tasting an unripe anus and currently entrapped by thousands of pounds of ass flesh, you have never felt so hopeful in your life.

“RUMBLE GROAAANN*

Your hopes were quickly dashed as you felt that snail sky rocket straight to the entrance of your mouth. You instantly weren’t from somewhat comfortable to extreme discomfort as you once again felt a thousand degree fart enter your lips. With your throat and mouth fully clogged you didn’t notice the light entering your prison until you heard Tiffany’s voice.

OKAY SO I DONT REALLY KNOW IF YOUR BACK THERE LITTLE MAN, BUT IF YOU ARE, IM GIVING YOU THE CHANCE TO GET OUT.”

Managing to pick up on the blondes voice you listen on in hope. After she finished you look on in front of you and for the first time notice where you were. You see a toilet just in front of you. “No she wouldn’t.” You began struggling for all that it was worth now knowing exactly the situation you were now in. If you didn’t make it out now you would have to… No death would be better. You pull, stretch, reach, anything but you remained still.

“LOOK, I WAS KINDA JUST MAKING FUN OF YOU WHEN YOU FIRST FOT STUCK. BUT I KINDA HAVE TO GO… LIKE RIGHT NOW TO THE BATHROOM. SO IF YOU ARE REALLY BACK THERE, THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE.”

You actually start mentally sobbing. Its like shes making fun of you, taunting you that escape was so close but you couldn’t reach it. You once again pull and wiggle to your heart’s content but remain stuck.

“ARE YOU ACTUALLY THERE?”

As the blonde was questioning herself you started to feel your lips give way to the monster you and Tiffany have been holding back for way to long. “No, Erika please come back. I can’t..”

*GROOAN PFFFTSSS*

And just like that your lips parted, releasing the worst fart you’ve ever tasted in your life. It started airy but slowly turned to liquid as you watched some sort of juice squirt from your mouth covering it and your eyes burning them. Feeling the snail leave your throat though didn’t relieve you of the uncomfortable feeling. Instead it was replace by what felt like hot vomit that started to make its way up your throat. You then watched the cheeks in front of you jiggle as the giantess above you took a couple steps backwards bringing the view of the toilet bowl in full view as her cheeks connected to the bowl parting the cheeks. You only had a split second to look down at the water that vibrated from the impact of the ass before your lips once again opened and started pouring the worst tasting substance you’ve ever tasted out of your mouth.

PSSSSSRRRRGULUNK

It felt like bitter burning hot sauce leaving your mouth. The taste, the smell, the sound, was all to much for you. Not to mention the pain. Your body was now being fully pressed and conformed into every molecule of the anus as it pulsed and opened back up to start its next wave.

FFFRRRRRSSSSSSSSTT

You’ve only vomited a coupled times in your lifetime. And each time eventually you could feel an end to it. Even in the worst cases your stomach would just be emptied out and you would stop. This wasn’t the same. Each time you opened your mouth unwillingly it felt like you were reverse swallowing an endless pit. It felt natural, as natural as swallowing food, except well you were ejecting past food. That does not mean it was pleasant though. Similar to the act of someone forcing food down your throat is felt like the opposite.

RRRSSSSSSSTTT

You look down into the now deep brown water that is filling up with even more waste from your mouth. Weirdly the worst part about this wasn’t the taste (even though it was pretty bad) it was the sound and sight. The whole time you were ejecting Tiffany’s bowels you would see and hear every splash and splunk directly in front of you. It actually made you feel.. like well an anus.

*SIGH* “HOLY HELL THAT FEELS GOOD TO LET UNG.. OUT.”

As if hearing your last thought and taunting you, Tiffany made that remark as if she was just taking another shit on the toilet. You felt your mouth once again expand as a soft turd glided over your tongue and left your lips. You flinch from the taste as you pinch off the end of the turd from the blonde, tasting the full thing. It was one thing to puke up shit but actively chewing it was something much worse. The inside of the turds flavor exploded in your mouth as an extremely bitter and slightly rotten taste. You felt absolutely sick to your stomach but were left with no mercy as another build up in your mouth forced your lips to once again open. You look down into the water now completely defeated as another soft style turd crept its way past your lips. You’ve been stuck to many places before but never something like this, not something so humiliating. Even if you managed to get unstuck you don’t think you’ll ever be able to forgot today.

Your mouth pinches another turd off as you wait for the next but nothing more came. For a second you thought it was over but then quickly realized there was still a hefty pressure in your mouth. You sit there with shit just behind your lips making you taste the entire thing. You know you weren’t in control so that means Tiffany was holding in her shit for some reason. “Is she making fun of me?! Why’d she stop! She knows I’m here right?” The smell alone could make someone vomit so as you sat there tasting Tiffany’s fresh shit you began to once again struggle. You knew that struggling was pointless but tried anyways before quickly realizing you would have to do something else. You then try to “swallow” like you did before. Anything to get the taste out of your mouth. It seemed though that with Tiffany in control nothing would move without her say so. You start to rapidly think. “If I can’t swallow it what can I do?” You contemplated on what mouths do for a second before…

*PRRT*

It worked! You gathered your strength and mimicked spitting as best as you could with your mouth attached to a anus. It seemed like you still had some way to move even if it meant expelling waste. Your small burst of accomplishment was short lived however as you felt the soft mass once again move its way out your mouth.

“Hng” •plop*

You heard the blonde grunt as you felt your lips expand. Once again seeing a brown mass slowly make its way out of your mouth before pinching off, giving you another fresh taste of Tiffany’s diet before plopping into the bowl below you.

FIISSSSSSSSSS

As if she was rubbing your predicament in your face, she began pissing. You look down to see a yellow stream disappear into the murky water below before the sight was cut off by yet another brown turd that managed to work its way past your lips while you were distracted. You don’t know how much more of this you can take. At this point it felt like you were actually dying. Actually would death be better than this? Again you felt the anus pucker out as more shit filled your mouth except… it was small. A small nugget that was quickly followed by an even smaller one worked its way past your lips seeming to signal the end of your torture. You see the last nugget plop into the water as the last couple of piss dribbles fall into the water below as well. You felt your mouth being control again as you forcefully puckered in and out trying to expel anything that remained. Essentially making you smacking your lips after a good meal. After a good couple of clenches you started to hear toilet paper being ripped.

“UNG THE SMELL.”

Well that made you feel good. You just barfed up this brats colon and shes disgusted by the smell? Your thoughts were quickly squandered though as you saw toilet paper quickly come into view. You felt the rough paper scrap against your mouth smearing the left overs onto your eyes. Your eyes burned in pain but there was little you could do. Another paper wiped against you and another after that and another until eventually you just stopped counting as you were starting to slowly become somewhat clean. After seeing another folded paper drop into the toilet water you start to feel movement. Your lifted up as you hear the toilet flushed and are once again entombed in two cheeky prisons that now smell a lot worse. Again blackness cover your vision with little bits of light protruding the darkness as her cheeks shifted and wobbled. Suddenly movement stopped and light entered. You see the ends on three fingers pulling the right cheek away.

“UMM, WELL IF YOU ARE BACK THERE, COULD YOU LIKE NOT TELL ANYONE THIS HAPPENED? IT WOULD BE SUUUUPER EMBARRASSING.”

And with that you see the fingers leave and her right cheek bounce back into place. You feel a bit more movement and see what looks like a piece of clothe cover you before the remaining light left as she stood up fully and started walking.


Tiffany walks out of the toilet and for a split second you think she might wait for Erika to get back to try and save you. You realised how wrong you were as you felt the blonde's cheeks turn, and started walking in the other direction.
"I already gave you the opportunity to get out, I'm not wasting my spa day on an asshole that doesn't even want to leave. Hahaha" you hear her muffled laugh through the two giant white cheeks, reminiscing at your position. You think you hear Erika and Kim yell out to Tiffany as they walk into the change rooms, unaware to the fact the gorgeous blonde was on her way to her second round of massages.
You suddenly feel something, almost a rhythm within you. You realise you can now feel Tiffany's heartbeat. You start to notice blood vessels embedding themselves into your old form, greedily excepting your body into the blondes. If there was ever a chance that you would become normal again, it was now gone, you were now nothing more than this hot bimbos asshole. You imagine how that horrific experience of unloading this girls shit was now your day to day life, and you start mentally crying for help, falling upon deaf ears. As you feel the sway of Tiffany's hips, your body of broken down, your cells becoming Tiffany's. Your very DNA was being turned into her's, and slowly, your eyes, the only thing left to show you were once more than this blondes tight pink asshole, begin to shrink. Nothing remained other than your consciousness, within this bimbos tight bubble butt.

"Hey Tiff" Erika called out as she caught a glimpse of the blonde walking towards the massage area.
"Ugh" Tiffany sighed as she reluctantly turned around to see Erika with Kim in tow, both with concerned expressions. "Look I gave the tiny idiot the chance to get out, and he didn't take it. It's his fault".
"Look can we just go back to the toilets for a second so we can try to see if we can get him off" Tiffany looked annoyed, but agreed. She wanted to see if this tiny guy could actually come off her asshole, not that she really cared.

Tiffany bent over and spread her cheeks apart. Erika and Kim looked down and examined the blondes tight pink asshole. Erika desperately looked for the two moles that used to be your eyes, but now she saw nothing. You were nothing more than a part of Tiffany.
"I don't see him"
Tiffany let go of her cheeks once again and let them slap together, making them bounce.
"See. He probably came off when you were gone without me noticing and ran away somewhere. Now if you two don't mind I've had enough of my asshole being looked at today."
Kim left to look for you elsewhere, while Erika waited for Tiffany to get her robe on.
"I'm going for another massage. Leave me alone if you know what's good for you" the spoilt brat spat at Erika before she left.

As Tiffany walked back to her massage, she stopped in her tracks. She turned around to examine her shapely rear. She gave a devilish smile as she slapped her ass. She watched the waves of flesh move across her rear. She knew you were still there, and she was relishing in the fact you were nothing more than a part of her body. Spending your life ass a curvy blondes puckered pink asshole would teach you to just buy a girl a drink she thought to herself.

Tiffany never acknowledged you again, you were treated as the asshole you were now. The only affection she showed you was cleaning her shit from your, or more, her pink wrinkles, and the occasional massage. You were nothing more than the asshole of a hot, blonde, spoilt bimbo.
THE END.

Tiffany sits up, stretching her arms upward with a deep sigh. The luxurious spa had been a pleasant treat, but now that it's time to return to reality, she can't be bothered with dealing with Tim at the moment. She needs to get home to finish preparing for the party she's going to tonight.
Erika stands nearby, looking a bit worriedly down at her friend's behind. The tiny man can't be seen as he has fully fused with Tiffany's ass.
Should we try and get him unstuck? Erika asks.
"Erika, I promise you're wasting your breath with all this worrying." Tiffany rolled her eyes "Tim's a big boy, he'll be fine. Besides, I don't see how he could be too uncomfortable, don't men like him love perfect asses like mine? He's probably a creep anyways."
Erika looked aghast at what she had just said.
"Are you even listening to yourself right now Tiffany?! That's totally sick!" Erika cried, horrified by the thought of how casually her friend had dismissed Tim's wellbeing.
Erika's words fell on deaf ears, as Tiffany had already decided that this evening she was going to attend a wild party at a friend's house. She had no concerns whatsoever about the little man trapped inside her ass. After all, his wellbeing wasn't her problem anymore.
"You're worrying over nothing, Erika," Tiffany sneered, "Besides, it's not like I can do anything about it, he's stuck down there, so you might as well just drop it. Now come on, let's get going."
Erika is stumped. She truly doesnt know of a way to remove Tim for now.
"You should treat Tim with care until I've found a solution Tiffany! I'll ask around so be gentle with him.", Erika said.


Tim was absolutely horrified by how comfortable Tiffany had made herself with his predicament. At this point, their relationship was more like that of a master and her obedient pet. Even though Erika was concerned with Tim's well-being, Tiffany seemed content with having him by her side. In fact, she even seemed proud and happy that he was permanently fused to her puckered hole. Tim's only hope was that he would be able to win Erika over and convince her to try and find some way to get him unstuck.
As Tiffany makes her way home, she can't help but talk to her living poophole. Not that she's concerned if he can hear her or not, it's just something she does.
"Well come on, let's hurry up and get home. I don't want to be late to the party. I mean, it's not like you have much say in the situation, do you? You're stuck with me for the foreseeable future. So might as well get used to it, my little poophole."
She doesn't give Tim's plight any more thought, as she is more concerned about getting to the party in time and looking good for all her guests. Once Tiffany gets home, she starts getting ready, preparing her outfit and doing her hair.
Tiffany sits down to put on some makeup for the party tonight. She begins to hum as she taps a concealer brush against her lips, when suddenly she releases a loud, long, loud fart from deep within her bowels. The smell is terrible and wafts right into your face. Tiffany smirks, holding back laughter and wiggling her hips as more gas escapes her sphincter, filling the small bathroom with her foul aroma.

As she the bathroom to go out, she calls out to her behind in an obnoxious voice:"Ok, Tim," she says out loud to her butt buddy, "You listen up. That was just an appetizer. We're gonna get a lot more comfortable with each other since we're gonna be spending a lot more time together. Here's the reality of the situation: I'm not going to slave away to free you, thats Your and Erika's problem, while you stay 24/7 with me I expect you to act like a good little asshole. Got it? Good."

Tiffany's sphincter flexes, causing your living mouth to pucker and move as if speaking. It feels like a bizarre marionette act as you try controlling the muscles of your newly fused body parts. Tiffany smirks with satisfaction, clearly amused by your predicament. Tiffany is fully aware of her control over you now. She loves knowing that you have no choice but to obey her every whim. Especially given the fact you've become the living puckered hole of a beautiful popular girl like her. It might be humiliating, but you don't have a say in the matter.

As Tiffany walks into the party, you're fully taken in by the sights, sounds, and smells of the occasion. The bright lights, the loud music, and the food and drink being served. You feel a wave of jealousy wash over you as you realize you're stuck in the ass of a beautiful party girl while everyone else gets to have fun. You just have to watch as everyone enjoys themselves, including Tiffany. And all you can do is watch...and smell.
As the night proceeds, you notice Tiffany getting progressively more drunk. The more she drinks, the freer she feels, and the more her secret farts slip out. They belch out from your "mouth" in audible bursts. You're helpless to stop this, and you have no choice but to breathe in the foul gas that reeks of her ass. You're stuck between the embarrassment and humiliation of her drunken antics, and the sheer disgust of smelling her farts all night long.
Some of Tiffany's friends notice her condition and help her get home.

As Tiffany is incredibly drunk and goes to the bathroom, you feel a wave of dread wash over you. You know what happens to a drunk person who sits on the toilet, and you're about to experience it firsthand. You also sense just how drunk she is based on her balance and the way she is swaying back and forth. You have a horrible feeling that being her living puckered hole is about to become even worse.... Tim already had some experience with this but he fears that this will be even worse.
As Tiffany starts to piss, you feel a warm liquid slowly flow down your face, and you can't help but wonder what's coming next. Sure enough, her drunken guts rumble and she lets loose a fart. The sound echoes through the bathroom and you can feel the gas slowly escape your new mouth. It feels like a cannon went off in your throat. You wonder if this is what you have to look forward to every time Tiffany gets drunk. You feel completely helpless as she makes a mess in the toilet.
You feel an unstoppable force of gas build up in your stomach, your entire body trembling as you try to control it. Tiffany's drunkenness and the spicy pizza from the party are clearly taking a toll on her digestive system. She begins to whine like a spoiled brat. "If I had known eating spicy pizza would make my stomach such a mess," she says in a slurred tone, "I would've gone for something else. I can't believe her entitlement. She is complaining while I need to literally barf out her shit as poophole.
As a large log starts stretching your "lips" to their maximum and poking out of your mouth, you can already taste how foul it is. It's a combination of stale ass, beer, and spicy pizza. Tiffany giggles as she has fun letting it turtle out and pulling it back in. She's completely oblivious to the disgust this is causing you, as she's just having good fun. To her, it's all just a game, but to you, it's the most humiliating situation a living person could ever be put through.

Drunken Tiffany then uses a high pitched voice mimicking you:
"Oooooh, Tiffany! That's a big one! You should be so proud of your sexy pooper!"
Drunken Tiffany talks with a high-pitched voice as she acts like you're thankful for the experience. She's using your voice to spew out her praise for her own backside.
You feel Tiffany use her sphincter to flex your "mouth", simulating the sensation of it speaking. This is meant to humiliate you, as you feel used and abused by your new master. It's meant to sound like as though it's your voice speaking, praising her booty and thanking her for the experience.
"Hey Tiffany, it's so nice to be your booty buddy, I'm just so glad to be part of your body!"
Tiffany, using her drunken voice, makes it sound like you are enjoying and praising your situation. She is trying to humiliate you in the worst way possible.
Tiffany starts a conversation with herself and the "me" she's mimicking.
"Oh Tim. I know you're just glad to be my living puckered hole!"
Drunken Tiffany speaks with a high-pitched tone as if she were talking to the "Tim" character, while simultaneously poking fun at your current predicament.
"Oh yeah, I'm just sooo thankful for being your butt buddy. Thank you for letting me cough up your farts. This is all I'm good for!"
She says sarcastically with a grin, as if she knows just how humiliating this is for you.
"You're so welcome! I love having you as my personal poophole but I think it's time for the grand finale. I hope you're ready Tim!

Feeling the giant log exit your "mouth", you taste and smell everything that has been festering up there...beer, poo, spicy pizza, the works. This feeling of disgusting filth is something that can't be described. Then, halfway through, Tiffany pinches it in half using your "lips"! It's the epitome of degradation, having to taste and smell the worst contents of Tiffany's body. Even worse, you're left to think about how she's going to go back to using "you" to defecate the other half. You feel like nothing more than a toilet.
The other half exits your "mouth", the splashback of the poo and the blast of disgusting farts that come out behind it cause your throat and mouth to feel completely violated. Your entire existence now centers around serving as the passageway for Tiffany's bodily waste, and the experience is enough to drive anyone to insanity. You feel the most debased and violated, as Tiffany lets out a sigh of relief, showing that she has no regard for your feelings as her butt buddy. She continues to use your "body" in this vile way, not caring how much you hate it.

Tiffany feels relieved, and is quickly becoming unconscious from the drunkenness, and the strain of all that poo's passing has put on her body. She falls asleep on the toilet without wiping her butt! Your field of view is of the inside of the toilet bowl, filled with shit-filled toilet water, and her un-wiped butt crack. Your lips are still smeared with excrement and the smell is absolutely unbearable, and there's nothing you can do to get out of this situation since you have become a literal part of her butt. You just hope Erika, or anyone for that matter will save you.