Into Kali's Room
Shrunken First Semester
chapter 6
by
Omanahan88
and
maximally
The pressure holding Max in place was remarkably intense. Kali’s cheeks were ungodly heavy, so attempting to move was a literal impossibility. And that was the crux of Max’s struggle because looming before him was Kali’s gargantuan asshole, twitching in anticipation of yet another gale force hurricane that was writhing around inside her body. Max whimpered pathetically, clinging desperately to the coarse, soaked fabric of his new host’s underwear as it was strung through her sweaty asscrack.
PPPPPPPFFFFFFFFRRRRRRTTTTTTTTT
Finally the Indian amazon’s anus relented, making way for a searing hot wind to escape the confines of her body, though making it beyond the barrier of Kali’s impossibly tight leather pants proved to be impossible even for something so fluid as an airy, reeking fart. Max coughed and sputtered in the thick, dominating stench of the brutal Juno’s fart. It was levels beyond what he had experienced inside Ophelia’s asscrack. Kali’s gas moved like a river, making it feel as though Max was pinned down under a deluge of raw sewage, unable to come up for real air. He began to retch, unable to vomit due only to the fact that he wasn’t sure that there was actually anything inside his stomach at the moment.
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Another, meaty fart burst out of Kali’s butthole, spewing more toxic air directly into Max’s face. The tiny man wondered for a moment whether or not his captor was trying to push out these wretched farts on purpose, in order to torment him. Or was she just this gassy all the time and Max was getting the same treatment that her underwear received every day? Based on the rumors he had heard thus far about the ruthless enforcer of House Juno, Max could see it either way. She had a reputation for hating any and every man that crossed her path, so it would be par for the course for the titanic goth bully to be doing her best to make the inside of her pants as hostile of an environment as possible for her masculine passenger. However, in that same vein, Kali’s superiority complex wasn’t some sort of well kept secret. It would be reasonable to assume that after she had placed him in her ass, Kali simply stopped giving a fuck about him or his suffering; to her, he was no different than an errant piece of toilet paper that had gotten stuck in an unfortunate position.
Max shuddered, paralyzed with fear as he tried to come up with a plan. Everything had happened so fast this morning. He woke up small and before he could even process what was happening, Ophelia had found him and stuffed him into her gigantic butt. Then, two seconds after admitting that all of this was her fault, the meanest, nastiest, gassiest woman in House Juno came barging in, promptly taking ownership of him and stuffing him down into her even more formidable rear. So what the hell was Max supposed to do now? Lie still and wait? Should he be moving around more? Given the rumors, Max could imagine Kali enjoying the sensation of a tiny man struggling in between her monstrous asscheeks, but was it a good idea to make her enjoy the feeling of keeping him back here? Would he ever be able to convince her to let him go?
“Oh god…” Max shuddered. He really, really didn’t want to wind up becoming Kali’s property, but he wasn’t quite sure how to convince her to release him at this point. The grim circumstances of his imprisonment brought a terrifying memory back to the tiny man’s mind. While sitting in the cafeteria with a couple of Ventus’ sparsely populated male student body, he had heard a story about an infamous snuff film. Of course, no one was able to produce any visible copy of this video, making it little more than urban legend. However, the rumor was that the video featured Tony Duncen, a Ventus student who supposedly went missing in the middle of his junior year. The story went that Tony vanished a few weeks after the spring semester started, allegedly after a loud, vocal confrontation with the then freshman Juno, Kali Chandra. Investigations take place, but apparently no sign of Tony is ever discovered and the case goes cold. That is… until a video surfaced of what looks like Tony Duncen, shrunken down and duct taped to the bottom of a large plastic container. The only thing that the viewer can hear are Tony’s desperate cries for help as a massive ass comes into frame, positioning directly above Tony’s body before releasing a truly gargantuan dump that buried the tiny man in an instant. And the legend was that the very last thing you could hear in the video before Tony was buried alive was one single word… “Kali.”
Max tried to retain his composure. When he heard the story, he didn’t actually believe any of it. Sure, it was clear that Kali was a ruthless bully who was capable of some pretty messed up stuff, but murder? How could some college student get away with actual murder? However, now that he found himself staring directly into the wrinkled anus that had allegedly delivered the deadly landslide of shit that took Tony Duncen’s life, it was difficult to remain a skeptic.
“Fucking Christ.” Kali muttered, stepping out of Ophelia’s room and walking out into the second floor hallway of the sprawling House Juno compound. She opened up her phone and began dialing, walking down the hall towards her own bedroom.
“Hunnng…”
SSSSPPPPPPPPRRRFFFTTTTTTT
The tanned amazon paused for a moment, letting out a long, satisfying fart that burned a bit when it came out. For a moment, she took pause, surprised to find a lack of squirming coming from her little anal prisoner. Typically her farts caused a vigorous commotion with shrunken little bugs like Max, but right now she felt nothing. She couldn’t have killed him already, could she? What the fuck was wrong with men these days that they had become so fucking fragile? If they couldn’t recoup the serum that the stupid fucking Kidd brat wasted on this insect, then Kali’s life was about to get a whole lot more stressful.
“Oh good, there you are.” Kali said to herself with a relieved sigh as she felt a tiny bit of movement in the back of her thong. The giantess smirked as she get another bubble of gas traversing her aching guts. She really had to take a shit, so the atmosphere inside her pants had to be fucking wretched. Part of her wanted to just leave him back there and see how long he would last dealing with her pre-dump gas. However, Kali had a job to do, so having fun would have to take a back seat… as it were.
“Hey, it’s me. I need to talk to her.” Kali said into the phone as she finally heard the call connect. There was a slight pause before a cold, professional voice finally responded.
“She’s in a meeting. She will call you back shortly.” The voice said, moments before the call was abruptly disconnected. Kali let out another sigh. She likely had only a few minutes before she received her call back. And this was a conversation that she needed to have in private. Proceeding towards her own bedroom, Kali’s scowling face was enough to dissuade any of her housemates from trying to slow her down with idle chit chat.
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Another thick, pungent fart erupted directly into Max’s face, causing the tiny man to begin squirming as he struggled to fill his lungs with breathable oxygen. The raw stench of shit only seemed to be getting worse with each passing of her fetid gas, and Max wasn’t sure how long it was going to be until he actually suffocated inside of another person's asscrack. Thankfully though, light came spilling into his stuffy prison as Kali lowered her pants, bending over to try to dig Max out of her buttcrack. The miniature student was brought around to his host’s massive face, her terrifying red eyes studying him with no small amount of disdain.
“You’re a real fucking problem, did you know that?” Kali asked rhetorically, not actually seeking any sort of conversation with the shrunken man.
“I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to-“ Before he could finish apologizing, Max felt Kali’s grip loosen, allowing him to drop out of her hand and begin plummeting toward the ground.
THUD
Max landed painfully on his back, slowly crawling back to his feet as he began to take in his surroundings. Rising to his feet Max found himself standing inside a large glass terrarium, sitting on the floor of Kali’s massive dorm room, leaving him looking out the glass at her giant, chunky boots. He looked around; the floor was hard, black plastic and the area was dotted with little pieces of what looked like toy furniture, dotted amongst what he could only imagine was a collection of dirty laundry. Socks, panties, even a dirty tissue or two, this giant fish tank was just littered with stuff that Max had to imagine was intended to keep the area smelling “fresh.”
“Sunil, get out here. Meet the new Bug.” Kali boomed, squatting down and bringing her crotch over the corner of the open air terrarium. Following the commands of the terrifying giantess, another shrunken man came crawling out of a small fake rock cave, one that you might buy for a pet frog or something. His fellow tiny looked over to Max with dull, sunken eyes, his face painted with a look of sympathetic sorrow.
“Good morning Goddess.” Sunil said, stopping beside a large crumpled sock and falling to his hands and knees, bowing his head in reverence to the veritable goddess of this nightmarish place. Max watched on, unsure of what to do as this strange scene played out before him.
“Listen up Bug…” The giantess boomed, her eyes locked in on Max. “This here is my big brother Sunil. I don’t know how long you’re gonna be living here, but while you do, you follow the fucking rules. He can get you caught up to speed on what I expect from my pet insects.” Kali smirked as she shifted her weight, moving her round bottom so that it was covering the entire open ceiling of the terrarium.
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“Ahhhhh, for instance… observe my pathetic bug sized brother.” Kali ordered. Max turned his attention away from the giantess’ monstrous bare asscheeks, instinctively covering his nose and mouth and avoid the rancid stink of Kali’s bowels, only to find that Sunil was kneeling directly beneath his massive sister’s ass, desperately trying to suck up as much of her sour gas as he could, as quickly as he could.
“Smells good, doesn’t it?” Kali asked with a sinister chuckle.
“Yes Goddess!” Sunil shouted between desperate huffs. Kali slid off of the terrarium, looking down at Max with her piercing red eyes.
“That’s what I expect in return for your continued survival. Nothing but complete and utter devotion.” She said firmly, her face softening slightly as she looked back over to her tiny brother. “I’ve gotta take a huge shit, Sunil, can you tell?”
“Yes Goddess.” The tiny man responded. Max couldn’t tell if he was being honest or if he was just agreeing with the giantess at every opportunity. Though it was likely a bit of both, based on the sheer intensity of Kali’s nasty farts, Max didn’t doubt that she was waiting to release a mountain of heinous sludge. He could only hope that she used an actual toilet and didn’t do her business right here in the cage.
“I’m gonna need someone on dump duty.” She said with a wicked grin. “What do you think? Should we break the new guy in? Show him how men are supposed to be treated?”
Max was stunned by Sunil’s reaction. The look of panic spread across his face was deeply unsettling, but the newly shrunken freshman couldn’t help but feel some amount of pity for him. And it didn’t take a genius to figure out why… “dump duty” didn’t seem like the sort of thing he should look forward to.
Kali’s eyes shifted back once more, causing Max to feel like he was about to lose control of his bladder. This was just like the Tony Duncen story… was he going to die in this monstrous woman’s filthy asshole?
“Please goddess! It would be my honor to serve you! An untrained man cannot possibly hope to service you in a satisfactory matter. He is stupid! He needs to be trained!” Sunil screeched desperately. Kali held her stare on Max for a moment before slowly nodding her head.
“Ehhh, you’re right. Not just anyone can step in off the street and do the same great work that you do, Sunil. Alright fine, c’mon. Let’s get this over with, I’m expecting a—“
Bzzzzt Bzzzzt Bzzzzt
Before Kali could make her next move, her phone began to buzz in her pocket. Her frustration was painted across her face, but there was a subtle hint of concern there as she looked at the number.
“Fuck…” she muttered. “That was faster than I thought.” Kali accepted the call and lifted the phone up to her ear.
“Yeah… thanks for getting back so quickly.” Kali said, speaking with less of a commanding, authoritative tone than she had used with Ophelia. Neither Max or Sunil could hear the words coming through the phone as Kali stood back up to her full 6’4” stature.
“Right. It’s about the break in from yesterday…. Yeah…. It was Kidd, the Nepo inductee…. That’s right…. Well, she used the whole bottle on one person…. Not sure… name’s Mark, I think…. Yeah, I’ve got him…. I can hold onto him…. Understood….” Kali cocked her head, evidently receiving some news that she hadn’t been expecting.
“Yes ma’am, I’ll go let her know right now…. Thank you.” Without addressing her two prisoners, Kali spun on her heels and stomped out of her room, leaving Max and Sunil alone in the fart clouded terrarium. As soon as the door slammed shut, Sunil was on the move, dashing towards Max and nearly tackling him to the ground as he frantically began to stammer in his face.
“Listen to me, you need to listen to me!” Sunil cried, taking Max’s face in his hands. “You cannot…. Ever…. Under ANY circumstance, disobey Goddess Kali. Do you understand?”
“I… I don’t–”
“DO NOT EVER DISOBEY HER! SHE WILL DESTROY YOU!” Sunil shouted, scaring Max even more than Kali herself had managed to do. “I have seen so many-” Sunil’s tirade was cut off by the sound of Kali’s doorknob rattling slightly before a loud creaking sound signaled the entrance of another titanic figure. Max got a single glance at the massive titan, surprised to find that it was not Kali herself, returning to continue the torment.
“Yooooo, Sunil… where you at, bro?” The giantess began stomping into the room, moving directly towards the terrarium that held Max and Sunil in place.
“Hide!” Sunil said under his breath, trying not to look in his direction as this new titan moved in.