"Wait what?!" You ask in horror just as Sheila quickly sits back down upon you, engulfing not just your lap, but your entire lower body, and even part of the upper body as well. She playfully ground her hips on you, now feeling your entire lower half get wedged in between her massive cheeks.
"Why don't we test this, see how much you can shrink?" She asked with a teasingly smug smile
"W-We don't even know if it's reversible!" You were quick to point out
"Aw, come on! If the smell of my farts was what shrank you, it has to wear off, it's not like you'd permanently absorb the smell forever. Not even clothes do!" She said. Her logic was rather rough, but it looked like she had a point. But what was more important, you didn't have much power anymore, you were at her complete mercy. You could only hope for her to be at least somewhat reasonable, but you feared that it wouldn't be the case. Her eyes had a child-like glint to them, sparked by pure curiosity, though you felt there was something darker lurking beneath the surface.
"We don't know that for sure..." You were still concerned, and afraid of what could happen if this weren't reversible.
"Shh... just relax and trust me" She softly said, but you were afraid of how easily this could get out of hand. However, Sheila was already too heavy for you to push off even at full size, in your current state there was no way you'd even be able to push her a single inch. Then, without warning, a large fart exploded from between her giant cheeks, its vibrations against you felt stronger, its warmth wrapped itself around you while the smell hit you like a truck, just as the previous ones, though it felt worse in a way, giving it a little more thought, it was probably because you were getting smaller, and smaller did you get, your head was now just barely at Sheila's waist level.
"Ooh... Are you getting smaller, or are you trying to dive into my booty?" Sheila giggled and wiggled her hips just as she effortlessly let out yet another huge fart. To you it was more like being hit with a large grenade or even some kind of missile at point blank, the roaring explosion easily shook your entire body, quickly followed by the smell. As you shrank again, you realized that for some reason, your body's contraction into itself seemed to be centered around your crotch, which was buried under Sheila's mountainous ass, much to your misfortune.
Her quiet laughter signaled that she was only getting more amused by this development, and given your powerlessness in this situation, you prayed to whatever cosmic force was screwing with you to please stop before it got much worse. As if said cosmic force were to further spite you, now that your face was at the same level as Sheila's enormous ass, you heard it gurgle and groan for a couple of seconds before she let loose again upon you. That fart was much louder and went on for longer than the previous ones, and when the smell hit you, you shrank small enough to be fully trapped beneath her massive buns.
Your eyes widened and you panicked harder. You tried to scream, to call for Sheila's name to stop it, but when you opened your mouth all you got was a literal mouthful of her doughy booty, and your attempts and banging at her butt with your fists seemed to merely tickle her at best. She sensually ground her gigantic rear on top of your entire body, and either inadvertently, or intentionally, you didn't know, "guiding" your body into her crack.
"Wow, you're still getting smaller. I really wonder how small you can get" Sheila said in a rather flirty tone, but also laughed and you could feel her being smug about it, reminiscent of her daughter, which made perfect sense. The louder gurgling groans, that now rumbled closer to your face, however, snapped you back into reality and filled you with panic, and like a poor passerby in the middle of a violent war, the "bomb" went off without you being able to do anything to prevent it. A huge fart that really meant it, putting the previous ones to shame, the force of her nasty winds was enough to harshly push your head back and against the couch below while the smell and warmth were mostly contained in her crack, which your body sort of plugged up. This was too much for you, and from the hit to your head, the loud noise ringing in your ears and the thick, foggy smell invading your respiratory tract, your body finally gave out and you knocked out... perhaps a form of mercy, to spare you of even worse things to come.
An unknown amount of time, you wake up, thankfully, you can breathe clean air for a change, but upon waking up, after your brain sort of reboots, having felt like you got punched by Mike Tyson in his prime, you caught on to the fact that everything looked different, and to your great panic and misfortune, everything looked way larger than it had any right to be...
So, how small did you end up getting...?
"Why don't we test this, see how much you can shrink?" She asked with a teasingly smug smile
"W-We don't even know if it's reversible!" You were quick to point out
"Aw, come on! If the smell of my farts was what shrank you, it has to wear off, it's not like you'd permanently absorb the smell forever. Not even clothes do!" She said. Her logic was rather rough, but it looked like she had a point. But what was more important, you didn't have much power anymore, you were at her complete mercy. You could only hope for her to be at least somewhat reasonable, but you feared that it wouldn't be the case. Her eyes had a child-like glint to them, sparked by pure curiosity, though you felt there was something darker lurking beneath the surface.
"We don't know that for sure..." You were still concerned, and afraid of what could happen if this weren't reversible.
"Shh... just relax and trust me" She softly said, but you were afraid of how easily this could get out of hand. However, Sheila was already too heavy for you to push off even at full size, in your current state there was no way you'd even be able to push her a single inch. Then, without warning, a large fart exploded from between her giant cheeks, its vibrations against you felt stronger, its warmth wrapped itself around you while the smell hit you like a truck, just as the previous ones, though it felt worse in a way, giving it a little more thought, it was probably because you were getting smaller, and smaller did you get, your head was now just barely at Sheila's waist level.
"Ooh... Are you getting smaller, or are you trying to dive into my booty?" Sheila giggled and wiggled her hips just as she effortlessly let out yet another huge fart. To you it was more like being hit with a large grenade or even some kind of missile at point blank, the roaring explosion easily shook your entire body, quickly followed by the smell. As you shrank again, you realized that for some reason, your body's contraction into itself seemed to be centered around your crotch, which was buried under Sheila's mountainous ass, much to your misfortune.
Her quiet laughter signaled that she was only getting more amused by this development, and given your powerlessness in this situation, you prayed to whatever cosmic force was screwing with you to please stop before it got much worse. As if said cosmic force were to further spite you, now that your face was at the same level as Sheila's enormous ass, you heard it gurgle and groan for a couple of seconds before she let loose again upon you. That fart was much louder and went on for longer than the previous ones, and when the smell hit you, you shrank small enough to be fully trapped beneath her massive buns.
Your eyes widened and you panicked harder. You tried to scream, to call for Sheila's name to stop it, but when you opened your mouth all you got was a literal mouthful of her doughy booty, and your attempts and banging at her butt with your fists seemed to merely tickle her at best. She sensually ground her gigantic rear on top of your entire body, and either inadvertently, or intentionally, you didn't know, "guiding" your body into her crack.
"Wow, you're still getting smaller. I really wonder how small you can get" Sheila said in a rather flirty tone, but also laughed and you could feel her being smug about it, reminiscent of her daughter, which made perfect sense. The louder gurgling groans, that now rumbled closer to your face, however, snapped you back into reality and filled you with panic, and like a poor passerby in the middle of a violent war, the "bomb" went off without you being able to do anything to prevent it. A huge fart that really meant it, putting the previous ones to shame, the force of her nasty winds was enough to harshly push your head back and against the couch below while the smell and warmth were mostly contained in her crack, which your body sort of plugged up. This was too much for you, and from the hit to your head, the loud noise ringing in your ears and the thick, foggy smell invading your respiratory tract, your body finally gave out and you knocked out... perhaps a form of mercy, to spare you of even worse things to come.
An unknown amount of time, you wake up, thankfully, you can breathe clean air for a change, but upon waking up, after your brain sort of reboots, having felt like you got punched by Mike Tyson in his prime, you caught on to the fact that everything looked different, and to your great panic and misfortune, everything looked way larger than it had any right to be...
So, how small did you end up getting...?
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May 12, 2023
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