Emily and Monique had just sat down to eat when Veronica walked in to the salsa shack. She waved to the two of them as she went up to the counter to order her food. "She doesn't look sick," Emily said to Monique. Veronica ordered a few bean burritos before joining her friends.
"Hey girls," Veronica said as she bit into a burrito.
"Hey girl, skipping school today huh, still trying to avoid Blaise?" Monique asked curiously.
"Well not exactly I-" Veronica was cut off as a loud rumbling sound emanated from her bowels. "It's been non-stop today, it's all I can do just to hold them in," Veronica explained.
"Then why have the burritos?" Emily asked.
"Nancy's burritos are the best, besides it can't get that much worse," Veronica said as she happily finished her first burrito.
"I bet it can, if we give you a glass of milk you'll probably become a rocket," Monique teased as more ominous sounds came from Veronica's bowels.
"I'll drink it if you buy it," Veronica offered with a laugh, Monique immediately got up and went to the counter buying two cartons of chocolate milk.
"Here you go," Monique said sliding the milk to Veronica. Veronica chugged down the first carton of milk in front of her friends and immediately they heard her bowels rumble even more violently.
"You know you should probably try your best to hold it, this is where Blaise works," Emily teased her friend. "He might be back there right now," She lied pointing towards the kitchen. Veronica didn't respond but instead blushed beat red and returned to eating her food, all be it slower than before. "Make sure you finish that milk, we don't want anything to go to waist."
"So you girls have any plans for your Friday night?" Monique asked.
"Not really," Veronica replied.
"My mom always loves having you two over, maybe we should have another sleep over," Emily offered.
"Are you sure? I think I might stink up your entire house." Veronica replied.
"Please, nobody's going to mind, my mom has no sense of smell and we'll just keep you out of my room," Emily insisted.
"Ok I'll go, but I don't want to hear anyone complaining about the smell," Veronica said as her bowels gave off another disturbing rumble.
"I'll go as well," Monique said as she readjusted her panties. Emily eyed her as she did so, Monique always did this when her swamp ass was really building up. Emily finished her burritos and excused herself to the restroom, looking back to see a vertical line of sweat staining the middle of Monique's shorts.
Upon entering the bathroom Emily rushed to the stall furthest from the door. Once inside she closed the door and rolled down her yoga pants, letting her butt cheeks expand out of the confines of their fabric prison. She then pulled up on her thong, dragging you out of her monstrous sphincter. You immediately took a deep breath happy to be free from your rubbery prison, only to be met with more rank air as you were still in front of her anus.
"What's your opinion of it now," Emily taunted. You bet her nasty backdoor once more to show you didn't appreciate what she was doing. "Bad boy," she said as pulled her thong backwards and reach back for you. She carefully got each of your limbs out from her thong before pulling you out. She slowly brought you to face level, letting you get a good look at just how large she was compared to you.
"Let me go!" You demanded only for her to break out into laughter.
"Your in no position to make demands," she said fighting back her laughter. "Your only option is to submit," she squeezed you between her fingers to emphasize how powerless you were. "I think you need more punishment to show you your new place in the world, after all a pet should never bite it's master."
"What?" You asked dumbfounded, this was worse than you imagined.
She giggled at your response, "you're right perhaps pet was too generous, you're more of a toy at this size." She smiled as she teased you, showing her confidence in her statement. You were bewildered, Emily was considered one of the hottest girls at school and evidently she was 100 times more evil, her looks were truly deceiving. She seemed to no longer regard you as a person.
"I'm not a toy," you replied in anger.
"Aww, so cute but of course you are, people aren't this small. I could never fit an entire person up my ass, so you must be a toy," she said calmly trying to shut down your argument.
"But I was normal before PE, so I could probably be normal again," you said.
"We'll sure you used to be a person but obviously your a toy now, you might have a chance to be normal but I promise you I'll make sure that never happens."
"What?"
"Yep, I like you better this way, in fact I'd prefer it if you were smaller," she said still smiling. "But we're going to put that plan on hold because you still need to be punished. Let's think," she said placing a finger to her bottom lip. "I just had three bean burritos, I'm sure I could punish you in an hour or so but until then I'd probably keep you on the other side of my backdoor," she giggled at the thought of it.
"Please don't," you pleaded not wanting to go back inside her sphincter.
"Alternatively Veronica seems hyper gassy today, I'm sure she'd love for you to get acquainted with her gas, even if she didn't know you were there. After all she thought you had a fart fetish before, maybe you'll develop one now." You gulped at the idea of being stuck in Veronica's backside, even you heard the noises she made earlier and you were being treated like a butt plug at the time.
"No," you whimpered.
"Finally there's Monique, she always has a case of swamp ass and with the humidity it seems it's gotten worse, I think you could actually swim in her sweat today," Emily said smiling from ear to ear with all the possibilities. "Oh and don't worry about losing your mistress, we're having a sleep over so I'll know exactly where you are."
"Hey girls," Veronica said as she bit into a burrito.
"Hey girl, skipping school today huh, still trying to avoid Blaise?" Monique asked curiously.
"Well not exactly I-" Veronica was cut off as a loud rumbling sound emanated from her bowels. "It's been non-stop today, it's all I can do just to hold them in," Veronica explained.
"Then why have the burritos?" Emily asked.
"Nancy's burritos are the best, besides it can't get that much worse," Veronica said as she happily finished her first burrito.
"I bet it can, if we give you a glass of milk you'll probably become a rocket," Monique teased as more ominous sounds came from Veronica's bowels.
"I'll drink it if you buy it," Veronica offered with a laugh, Monique immediately got up and went to the counter buying two cartons of chocolate milk.
"Here you go," Monique said sliding the milk to Veronica. Veronica chugged down the first carton of milk in front of her friends and immediately they heard her bowels rumble even more violently.
"You know you should probably try your best to hold it, this is where Blaise works," Emily teased her friend. "He might be back there right now," She lied pointing towards the kitchen. Veronica didn't respond but instead blushed beat red and returned to eating her food, all be it slower than before. "Make sure you finish that milk, we don't want anything to go to waist."
"So you girls have any plans for your Friday night?" Monique asked.
"Not really," Veronica replied.
"My mom always loves having you two over, maybe we should have another sleep over," Emily offered.
"Are you sure? I think I might stink up your entire house." Veronica replied.
"Please, nobody's going to mind, my mom has no sense of smell and we'll just keep you out of my room," Emily insisted.
"Ok I'll go, but I don't want to hear anyone complaining about the smell," Veronica said as her bowels gave off another disturbing rumble.
"I'll go as well," Monique said as she readjusted her panties. Emily eyed her as she did so, Monique always did this when her swamp ass was really building up. Emily finished her burritos and excused herself to the restroom, looking back to see a vertical line of sweat staining the middle of Monique's shorts.
Upon entering the bathroom Emily rushed to the stall furthest from the door. Once inside she closed the door and rolled down her yoga pants, letting her butt cheeks expand out of the confines of their fabric prison. She then pulled up on her thong, dragging you out of her monstrous sphincter. You immediately took a deep breath happy to be free from your rubbery prison, only to be met with more rank air as you were still in front of her anus.
"What's your opinion of it now," Emily taunted. You bet her nasty backdoor once more to show you didn't appreciate what she was doing. "Bad boy," she said as pulled her thong backwards and reach back for you. She carefully got each of your limbs out from her thong before pulling you out. She slowly brought you to face level, letting you get a good look at just how large she was compared to you.
"Let me go!" You demanded only for her to break out into laughter.
"Your in no position to make demands," she said fighting back her laughter. "Your only option is to submit," she squeezed you between her fingers to emphasize how powerless you were. "I think you need more punishment to show you your new place in the world, after all a pet should never bite it's master."
"What?" You asked dumbfounded, this was worse than you imagined.
She giggled at your response, "you're right perhaps pet was too generous, you're more of a toy at this size." She smiled as she teased you, showing her confidence in her statement. You were bewildered, Emily was considered one of the hottest girls at school and evidently she was 100 times more evil, her looks were truly deceiving. She seemed to no longer regard you as a person.
"I'm not a toy," you replied in anger.
"Aww, so cute but of course you are, people aren't this small. I could never fit an entire person up my ass, so you must be a toy," she said calmly trying to shut down your argument.
"But I was normal before PE, so I could probably be normal again," you said.
"We'll sure you used to be a person but obviously your a toy now, you might have a chance to be normal but I promise you I'll make sure that never happens."
"What?"
"Yep, I like you better this way, in fact I'd prefer it if you were smaller," she said still smiling. "But we're going to put that plan on hold because you still need to be punished. Let's think," she said placing a finger to her bottom lip. "I just had three bean burritos, I'm sure I could punish you in an hour or so but until then I'd probably keep you on the other side of my backdoor," she giggled at the thought of it.
"Please don't," you pleaded not wanting to go back inside her sphincter.
"Alternatively Veronica seems hyper gassy today, I'm sure she'd love for you to get acquainted with her gas, even if she didn't know you were there. After all she thought you had a fart fetish before, maybe you'll develop one now." You gulped at the idea of being stuck in Veronica's backside, even you heard the noises she made earlier and you were being treated like a butt plug at the time.
"No," you whimpered.
"Finally there's Monique, she always has a case of swamp ass and with the humidity it seems it's gotten worse, I think you could actually swim in her sweat today," Emily said smiling from ear to ear with all the possibilities. "Oh and don't worry about losing your mistress, we're having a sleep over so I'll know exactly where you are."
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