Thrown Into the Dungeon TLOU Giantess chapter 8 by deleted_user

Abby tumbled down the soft fabric of Ellie's hoodie, following the gentle curve down the giant's back. Her arms reach out trying to grab at any thread in the fabric to slow her fall, but it was useless; a combination of painful rope burn on her hands, and the sheer velocity of her fall made it impossible. Suddenly, Abby's leg was caught in a small loop in fabric at the base of Ellie's hood. The sudden movement twisted Abby's ankle painfully, hanging there like an ornament. Abby could only look down into the awaiting abyss of Ellie's exposed butt crack. As the giantess above continued to bounce up and down on the horse, Abby could see the moon-like cheeks clasping together like a deadly bear trap; each bounce threatened to dislodge her leg. "Oh god no.... Anywhere but in there..." Abby looked down with an overwhelming sense of dread she hadn't felt since she first shrank. "ELLIE!!!!!!!! PLEASE!!! YOU HAVE TO NOTICE ME!!!!" 

Up above, Ellie tried to glance at her shoulder, but the movement of her horse made everything too blurry. "Almost there... Then you can ride in my pocket." She whispered. 

"ELLIE!!!! PLEA---Oh SHIT!!!!!" Abby yelped as the loose fiber around her leg finally snapped. Her face smacked against the moist skin of Ellie's ass, planting an unintentional kiss before the rest of Abby's body was dragged down into the sweaty darkness of the crack. It was like a water slide, only a billion times more disgusting. Within seconds, Abby was drenched head to toe in stale ass sweat as the fleshy walls around her got narrower and narrower. Second, there was the smell, which was beyond rancid. Abby's nostrils burned with the stench of BO and farts. "ELLIE!!!!" Abby screamed; she could feel the compression of the monstrous cheeks surrounding her. All it would take was one good bounce, and she'd get crushed into paste. Every step the horse took, the muscles of Ellie's ass jiggled around her, and Abby would slip just a little bit deeper. "ELLIE!! I'M IN YOUR BU---Mmmmphh" Abby's voice cut off as her mouth was quickly filled with sweaty ass flesh. Liters of sour ass sweat rushed down her throat, making Abby gag violently. 

The light from above was dimming, and the oblivious cheeks continued to squeeze Abby harder and harder until she felt she might burst. If she wasn't suffocating or drowning in sweat, Abby was constantly being abused by the jiggling of Ellie's ass. Her arms and legs were twisted in all the wrong directions, and several of her ribs were cracked or cracking. "Ellie..." Abby groaned. Her body was in agony, and she could feel herself fading. This was it: Abby Anderson was going to die in the disgusting butt of some teenage punk.  Using the last of her energy, Abby bit down as hard as she could on the fatty flesh smothering her face. the salty taste dried out her mouth, but maybe this would finally do the trick. 

Joel finally came to a stop up ahead, and Ellie was given leeway to check her shoulder. Panic started to set in as she couldn't find Abby anywhere. "A-Abby?" Ellie whispered anxiously. "Where the hell are you?" Suddenly, Ellie felt a tiny prick in her butt. As Ellie rubbed the outside of her jeans, her eyes suddenly widened with an unbearable feeling of horror and embarrassment. "Hey, Joel? Think I can sneak away and use the bathroom for a sec?" 

"Sure, kiddo, I'll stay put," Joel responded quickly.

Ellie quickly got off her horse and found a small shed to hide behind. "Abby, don't worry, I'm going to get you out of there! I'm so sorry, this won't happen again. I don't know what I was thinking!"

Ellie's words rang almost angelically down into the depths of Abby's ass crack dungeon. "Fucking hurry, I'm dying in here!!!!" Abby yelled in a raspy voice. Her vision blurred in and out of focus; she knew she had been badly concussed, but didn't know if it was the constant beating of Ellie's butt cheeks or the poisonous smell that did it. Suddenly, a loud explosion echoed outside that could only be a gunshot. Abby's heart sank; the panicked voices of Joel and Ellie rang out to each other as the cheeks around her started to move again, and Abby sank deeper. It was hopeless counting on Ellie to help; Abby had only herself to rely on. Climbing up would make it easier for Ellie to find her later, but the constant mashing of the butt cheeks could kill her. Sliding deeper would make her harder to find, but maybe Abby could get away from Ellie's butt cheeks. What could be worse than that after all? Abby quickly decided to climb....