Ass of Patience (& Farts of Death) Your Own Shrinkray Adventure chapter 8 by Marak077

Little did you know of Patience, she herself has a thing for tiny people. Specifically, she has a fetish for grossdom, domination using all sorts of nastyness, mainly farts and hot boxes. The sort that could make anybody vomit their entire meal of the day. She specifically fatten her ass everyday for that sort of situation, though only at bugs or small people half her size. 

Never a tiny however, and not one so oblivious to her insatiable fetish. And you are about to be the unfortunate first victim of Patience's enormous ass. 

Patience calmly agree, while calming her internal excited self of this one opportunity. She had her license drivers in her wallet, all newly made too. Now all that's left is tiny you. 

Patience wants this to be perfect, to feel every inch of your body as much as possible despite her enormous booty. She stretches out her black plants and try to split her asscheeks open, it's quite hard even for her due to it's sheer size alone, but you were safely slotted in with her fingers with a slorp, at the surface level right in front of her asshole. But you didn't know that yet.

She checks if your comfortable? You told her yes out loud, your voice barely heard by her, but nonetheless safe and sound. Patience giggles with joy. And begins entering the driver seat, butt planted down on the chair, pushing you deeper and now her assmeat flattens on top of you as you sink in her doughy grimey, oily asscheeks.

Once she started the car, the engine revving feeling it put, your body suddenly felt like it's getting suck in deeper into Patience's cheeks, but you let it be, more so enjoying the warmth body heat despite the stench.

Then finally, she started driving.

Patience had made sure every window secured, every door locked with no way out. All she needed to do next, is sucking you deep into her asshole. Wasn't that hard either, she clenched her cheeks as she drives, sucking you suddenly deep right above that pucker with a brutal strength. The sudden movement from cheek surface to pucker ring was shocking to you, but you didn't think much of it, considered it a reflex of her action.

Until her stomach grumbles like a beast, and every vibration is felt through the asscheeks. 

Another secret Patience didn't tell you, beforehand she had eaten all sorts of Bean-based food Taco Bell had to offer, and drink a mixed of fiber and milk based shakes, filling her gut with highly concentrated gut bombs the likes of which even the manifestation of Chernobyl would cry.

The last thing she needed to do, was taken a dose of Simethicone in the car, and used water you gave her. 

Finally, she can watch the fireworks happened.

As if god himself blows the wind, a massive violent torrent of green and brown blows out of the anus, expelling it in a loud thunderous end of the world-like horrible trumpet. Right onto your puny body, enveloping your nose in a searing hot wind burning every nostril hair you have, your brain not only burns but broke through the sheer amount of nuclear gas, your body, thrusted out of the thick, greasy and oily skin with enough friction to burn your skin. Once you're thrown onto her pants, you were forced to ate the continuous power gusters searing every part of your senses, burning them in absolute gross vomit-inducing pain, numbing them, and repeating said pain, over and over and over until your entire mental fortitude shuts down completely once the gas proceeded from a simple minute into hours.

Your entire life flashes before your eyes, repeatedly knocked unconcious and back, only to relieve the gas torrent again and knocked out. A repeating cycle of death and rebirth.

Meanwhile, Patience felt absolute ecstacy at the feeling of you, panicking and squirming away at such a treatment. Technically it was your fault to decide getting sat on by a women of her posture and fetish would be a great way to spend the trip. Even if she didn't tell you beforehand she wanted to fart. Well, what's done is done. She had fulfilled one of her biggest life goals, creating a intoxicating hotbox in a car, and farting ln a tiny person feeling their squirms between her asscheeks. 

So hours passed... Patience finally reach her destination. A cafē on the route to her usual jogging area. She got out of your car, and stretch her pants to take you out, to thank you for fulfilling her own fantasy.

Only to find your bloated body, filled with her awful gas. She pressed your stomach and all she got out was a large burp of gas, choking you to death.

Whoops, it may have been to much for the little guy, she thought. Nevertheless, she decided to give a closure to your tiny body. By grinding it between her enormous asscheeks and washing

the blood down on the toilet. 

She will honor you, and your car with it.