Going deeper in Becky's ass.
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
nearwhites
You were in a lot of troubles right now, you didn't even know what you would do if you got free from Becky's ass, but you realized that thinking that far ahead was pointless. Your number one priority was escaping Becky's gargantuan asscheeks, and you had to put all your strengths in that, mental and physical.
Trashing around was the only way you thought you could get loose from Becky's sticky embrace, so you tried to move every last muscle in every possible direction in order to reform as quickly as possible. With your focus at its maximum point, you temporarily ignored not only the immense pressure you were submitted to, but also the strong stench coming from deeper in this woman's gigantic ass. You had guessed that since her cheeks should currently be more spread, sweat shouldn't be an issue, but maybe her pajamas were a bit warmer than what it seemed, because a subtle layer of sweat began to emanate from Becky's pores. This was a good sign, you had to take advantage of Becky's currently slippery skin to get unstuck and climb your way out at last.
"Yes!" - You thought, your constant efforts and mindset had set you free from Becky's rear, you hadn't completely reformed, being halfway in between being a sticker and a tridimensional being, but still it was better than being absolutely flat.
You tried to get a grip of Becky's cheek...and that was the moment when you realized how big of a mistake you had made.
Your hand slipped from Becky's flesh, why wouldn't it? In your current state you weren't strong enough to actually climb Becky's mountainous ass, but you were flat enough to fall backwards and being totally unable to do anything but slide through her sweaty badonkadonk until you reached a truly unpleasant place:
Becky's anus.
As you reached the dark, wrinkly surface your face became a truly terrified one, as not in a million years you thought you could end up in a situation as gross as this one, trapped in the most disgusting part of an already not really pleasant titanic ass. Your mind started to run at a 200 hundred miles per hour as your spirit and determination had shattered into a million pieces. You started to breathe agitated and fast, feeling like you were unable to hold the oxygen in your lungs, and it didn't help that the air you were breathing in here tasted like crap and there was barely any oxygen. How on Earth had you end up in this insane scenario? How could this woman be so cruel to submit you to this kind of torture? Was there even something that you could do about this?
PRRRRRRFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
While you were too busy with your mind, you failed to noticed that Becky's anus was charging up a flatulent blast, and it wasn't until it exploded on you that you noticed it, in the most gruesome way. You had already been forced to smell Becky's fetid winds, but to be farted on from point blank was something else. The wrinkly ground below you vibrated while it released Becky's latest emission, unable to stand on your two feet, you fell to your knees and hands, establishing even more contact with Becky's powerful asshole, and were forced to receive the potent blast from just a few inches (your perspective) away from the opening, face-first.
Once the blast had stopped, you felt a significant beep in your ears, as well as burning eyes, nose and mouth, plus a constant pain, barely any less intense than getting hit by a car. You quickly realized that being this close to the source of this gigantic bitch's gas basically meant that each and every fart would do a significant number on your body, that each flatulence, as subtle as it could be, would be a torture. You stood up, wanting to avoid as much contact as possible with Becky's dark asshole. Awful thoughts filled your mind, and the one that topped it all was the question of what effect had Becky's wet-sounding fart from earlier had. You weren't able to tell by now, since there was barely any light, making it all seem black or a tone of dark grey. If she wasn't in fact as clean as she could, then you landing on your knees and hands probably hadn't had a pleasant result. Yet the only way to know if you were brown-stained was to escape Becky's behemoth booty.
Meanwhile, Becky was totally asleep, torturing tiny little you without even trying to, the mere existence of her ass signified punishment enough to not even needing to worry about you. Becky started her sleep pretty normally as usual, but as minutes had passed, a dream had began to form. She had a small, pathetic city on a stool, and inside its buildings, many tiny men lived. Only one sitting was enough to destroy all of the pathetic city and succumb every last one of its inhabitants to the divine judgment of her celestial booty. If any had survived that killing blow, none did after she released a bit of pressure from her guts, and let a huge fart come out wildly, ending with every life in the city.
Becky in the dream, thought that she could finally live a life without any tiny annoying her or her daughter, while at the same time the reality was that she was subconsciously using her ass to slowly take your tiny life.
A cruel smile appeared on her face, followed by a loud rumbling from behind her.
What happens next?
Trashing around was the only way you thought you could get loose from Becky's sticky embrace, so you tried to move every last muscle in every possible direction in order to reform as quickly as possible. With your focus at its maximum point, you temporarily ignored not only the immense pressure you were submitted to, but also the strong stench coming from deeper in this woman's gigantic ass. You had guessed that since her cheeks should currently be more spread, sweat shouldn't be an issue, but maybe her pajamas were a bit warmer than what it seemed, because a subtle layer of sweat began to emanate from Becky's pores. This was a good sign, you had to take advantage of Becky's currently slippery skin to get unstuck and climb your way out at last.
"Yes!" - You thought, your constant efforts and mindset had set you free from Becky's rear, you hadn't completely reformed, being halfway in between being a sticker and a tridimensional being, but still it was better than being absolutely flat.
You tried to get a grip of Becky's cheek...and that was the moment when you realized how big of a mistake you had made.
Your hand slipped from Becky's flesh, why wouldn't it? In your current state you weren't strong enough to actually climb Becky's mountainous ass, but you were flat enough to fall backwards and being totally unable to do anything but slide through her sweaty badonkadonk until you reached a truly unpleasant place:
Becky's anus.
As you reached the dark, wrinkly surface your face became a truly terrified one, as not in a million years you thought you could end up in a situation as gross as this one, trapped in the most disgusting part of an already not really pleasant titanic ass. Your mind started to run at a 200 hundred miles per hour as your spirit and determination had shattered into a million pieces. You started to breathe agitated and fast, feeling like you were unable to hold the oxygen in your lungs, and it didn't help that the air you were breathing in here tasted like crap and there was barely any oxygen. How on Earth had you end up in this insane scenario? How could this woman be so cruel to submit you to this kind of torture? Was there even something that you could do about this?
PRRRRRRFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
While you were too busy with your mind, you failed to noticed that Becky's anus was charging up a flatulent blast, and it wasn't until it exploded on you that you noticed it, in the most gruesome way. You had already been forced to smell Becky's fetid winds, but to be farted on from point blank was something else. The wrinkly ground below you vibrated while it released Becky's latest emission, unable to stand on your two feet, you fell to your knees and hands, establishing even more contact with Becky's powerful asshole, and were forced to receive the potent blast from just a few inches (your perspective) away from the opening, face-first.
Once the blast had stopped, you felt a significant beep in your ears, as well as burning eyes, nose and mouth, plus a constant pain, barely any less intense than getting hit by a car. You quickly realized that being this close to the source of this gigantic bitch's gas basically meant that each and every fart would do a significant number on your body, that each flatulence, as subtle as it could be, would be a torture. You stood up, wanting to avoid as much contact as possible with Becky's dark asshole. Awful thoughts filled your mind, and the one that topped it all was the question of what effect had Becky's wet-sounding fart from earlier had. You weren't able to tell by now, since there was barely any light, making it all seem black or a tone of dark grey. If she wasn't in fact as clean as she could, then you landing on your knees and hands probably hadn't had a pleasant result. Yet the only way to know if you were brown-stained was to escape Becky's behemoth booty.
Meanwhile, Becky was totally asleep, torturing tiny little you without even trying to, the mere existence of her ass signified punishment enough to not even needing to worry about you. Becky started her sleep pretty normally as usual, but as minutes had passed, a dream had began to form. She had a small, pathetic city on a stool, and inside its buildings, many tiny men lived. Only one sitting was enough to destroy all of the pathetic city and succumb every last one of its inhabitants to the divine judgment of her celestial booty. If any had survived that killing blow, none did after she released a bit of pressure from her guts, and let a huge fart come out wildly, ending with every life in the city.
Becky in the dream, thought that she could finally live a life without any tiny annoying her or her daughter, while at the same time the reality was that she was subconsciously using her ass to slowly take your tiny life.
A cruel smile appeared on her face, followed by a loud rumbling from behind her.
What happens next?
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April 23, 2025
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