"Hey, no one better touch my Prune Shake, y'hear?" Olga warns whoever is out there. Bouncing her jiggly brown tan ass, full of grime and sweat.

Everytime you try adjusting yourself, all you could do is push her heavy ass meat away as much as possible. Giving yourself room to breath out of that prison of a butt. 

You slowly regret ever hiring Olga, bit by bit. But weirdly you also get an adrenaline kick out of it. Maybe it's the masochistic side of you starting to wake up.

Or perhaps her body heat, being very hot from the weather and herself, already literally hot and sweaty messed your brain up.

Then she swings her ass away while carrying a tune, picking up something from the fridge. She bends down, rear end stretched out and expand, crushing you between her ass cheeks and that yoga pants she wore.

"Good. It still smells fresh." 

You were wondering what this prune juice is anyway... You try tugging away and hit her ass, making any kind of indication to notice you.

Thankfully Olga hadn't forgotten you as she sips her Prune Juice. She looked around for her sisters to looker away and turn back to a corner to get you out of her asscheeks.

God, the cool A/C really does wonders after being inside Olga's buttcheeks. It was cool and breezy.

"What, do you need anything or do you just need a break from my swamp-ass?" Olga asked, in-sincerely.

You were wondering about the prune juice.

"Oh this? Just to get me fit and everything. Pretty good, sweet and healthy. Wanted to reduce my belly size, y'know."

You asked to taste a little. Thirsty after that meat sauna.

"Uh... Sure, your size is kind of small though to drink it so... Be careful."

The gigantic drink slowly reach her hand where you stand. You carefully steps closer to the cup and try drinking whatever droplets dribbles away from it to her hand. 

...Hey, this isn't half bad. You kind of like the taste. You asked for a bit more.

"Eh, sure. But I'm finishing the rest. I'll tell you how to make it later, if you want."

You kept that in mind as you drink the few leftover droplets. Invigorating yourself back. All while the rest is drunk by Olga herself.

Then, you hear footsteps of someone approaching Olga. In a quick rush, she shoved you forcefully deep in her asscrack and clench your body tightly. Back in greasy marshmallow hell you go.

You don't know what they're discussing above, more worried about how tightly she clenched her rear than before. To your horrors you turned around from the outside. Only to be met with her anus full face as it's maw seems ready to swallow you whole.

You were quite a few distances away though. So at first you assume you were safe. But the beast mouths open regardless, taking a deep breath, and blow the loudest most nastiest fart you could smell with all your six senses. Blowing out your hair, you body and like the wind coming out of an airplane stretched your cheeks out.

You didn't even get a break from the smell to hit as another wave of gas attacked your insides, this time with a foul liquid followed suit. 

The another third came as you try screaming for help. Begging to be let out. A fourth one when you cry and cry your lungs out only to be met with the sixth nasty blast of pungent gas.

And then the eight... The nineth... The... Tenth... Eleven... Twe..lve...

All... Untill... Y.. pass out.