Lillian sat uncomfortably as she felt her stomach rumble. It was slightly odd for her, as she usually embraced this kind of feeling, but she felt really bad for subjecting her best friend to such a titanic torment. For the first time in a very long while, she tried to hold her gas in, which soon caused her gut to hurt, probably because she was far less used to it than the average person. Her efforts were for naught though, as it didn't take very long for the pain to become unbearable nor for the gas to grow too intense to contain. She couldn't help but unleash an even more massive fart that put the previous ones to shame, and she could feel it strongly vibrate its way out from between her huge cheeks.
Not even 5 minutes in and you had already learned the hard way that a shrunken person should be nowhere near someone as gassy as Lillian. Those three farts vastly outdid the many ones Celeste blasted on you on every aspect sans smell, but it wasn't like Lillian's smelled any good, it was just because Celeste ate absolutely horrible and crappy diet food. Still, every time Lillian blasted off it was like a bomb going off in your face, and you even worried you could burst your eardrums. You then heard more groaning and gurgling coming from the depths.
'You've got to be friggin' kidding me...'
These growls and groans grew louder and more ominous sounding, in fact, they were getting louder than before, and you wondered if Lillian was actually trying to hold them in for once. A few seconds passed and the noises only kept getting louder, but this pretty much confirmed it.
'At least she's not trying to torture me or get a kick out of this situation...' You thought in relief, but you wondered how long her valiant effort would last, and unfortunately, the answer was 'not for very long'. Shortly after, another gigantic fart erupted from between Lillian's planetary cheeks, on its own being already a massive gust of wind, or more accurately, a hurricane, accompanied by a thunderous deafening roar, but it also made her titanic cheeks wobble, jiggle and clap a little, adding to the noise and shockwaves your body was hit by. If you didn't know this was Lillian, you would've wondered how the class even kept going, but, as you recalled earlier, everyone had sort of gotten used to the noise, though not the smell, as the ones close to her suffered, albeit nowhere near as much as you.
'Never in my life I would've thought I'd have chosen sitting behind Lillian over anything... but it sure would beat this...' You thought as you heard more gurgling.
'Dammit... they're really huge and loud today... even for me...' Lillian thought with a frustrated sigh. She had just found Blaise reduced to an incredibly small size, and in her panic, she had dropped him right into her crack, about the worst possible place on her body to be, as she woke up feeling particularly gassy.
'Poor Blaise... I hope he's alright... I'm not squishing him too badly, am I?' She thought, but she quickly gave herself a mental slap
'Of course I am, my ass is freaking huge! And... I guess I'm packing quite a few pounds...' She glanced down at behind her, her enormous butt was usually her pride and joy, but not today, as its size and gassiness were working against her. Her eyes widened as she really considered Blaise's size and her butt's and she quietly gasped.
'Please don't tell me I squashed him already... good job, Lillian! Your best friend needs your help and you flatten him with your big fat ass!' She was already berating herself. Her stomach loudly gurgled again, reminding her that there were bigger issues at hand.
'Even if he's not squashed... can he breathe? Surely there's no lack of air down there...' She thought, chuckling quietly, but then she gave herself a mental slap again
'Stop goofing around! This is serious! He probably doesn't have any fresh air back there... I... am to blame for that...' She sighed and knowing she was going to fart soon, she decided the best she could do for him was to lean to the side and try to get her butt to air out somewhat, and hope that's enough, but shifting around in her seat stirred her bowels further, and the moment she leaned to the side, another huge fart escaped, this one louder and smellier for those around her, as the seat wasn't there to suppress the sound as smell as much as before.
Meanwhile, Jen had been taking notes, but even she couldn't just fully ignore Lillian's tremendous gas, and noticed that she was leaning to the side before she let it out. She sighed and shook her head, but then she saw that for the first time ever, Lillian looked rather upset, and that got her to raise an eyebrow.
"Wow... that was really big..." Jen said quietly "Are you okay though?"
Lillian had been so deep in her thoughts that she was slightly startled when Jen talked to her, and unfortunately for both she and Blaise, that startle meant another big fart from her
"Uh... well... maybe not quite okay... I'm having real bad gas... seriously... not even I am comfortable like this..." She said
"I thought you liked feeling gassy" Jen said sincerely, though she guessed even Lillian had to have her limits
"Yeah but this is too much... even for me" Lillian chuckled weakly while her stomach made more angry-sounding noises
"Did you eat weird food again?" Jen asked, though as far as she knew, Lillian seemed to have iron guts, no spicy nor stale food, not even somewhat spoiled had ever caused her any ill effect besides more and worse smelling farts.
"Nope. I just wake up like this sometimes, but this one is worse than usual..." Lillian said, instinctively rubbing her aching tummy, but that only eased the gas farther along, much to her own chagrin.
"Okay... but if you feel really bad, maybe you should go to the nursery" Jen kindly suggested
"That just means that I'll be stinking that up instead of wherever we have class..." Lillian said, and both girls giggled quietly
"I mean... I know it sucks for everyone, but I think it's particularly mean to do that to people who's actually sick..." She added
"Well, you might be actually sick..." Jen said
"Yeah but all I have is a bloated belly and more farts than usual... I mean, I don't have a fever or anything serious like that... maybe something from yesterday isn't agreeing too well with me..." Lillian said and Jen nodded.
She was a little surprised Lillian could sometimes show consideration to others, but then again, despite having the perfect weapons to be a bully, namely her size and gas, she wasn't. The only ones that she made suffer (on purpose) were some girls that were making advances on Blaise, and that had been a relief for Jen, because otherwise she'd have to step in, but usually, Lillian had everything under control. She went back to taking notes, hoping Lillian felt better soon.
That little conversation helped her ease her mind off her growing worries, but as soon as it was over, they crept back into her mind
'I think I should try to check how he's doing... but how? He's... right in between... if I clench or wiggle I might squash him for real...'
She tried to just feel him as he was trapped in her butt, and she could tell more or less his location, but she had no way of knowing if he was still alive.
'At least he's not squashed flat or anything' She sighed in relief, but then, her stomach groaned loudly again and right after she let out a rumbling 10 second-long fart that vibrated intensely against her stool chair
'Yeah he's not squashed but if you keep on farting like that you could actually destroy him' She chastised herself, and imagined the possibilities. It didn't sound all that far fetched to think that her farts were effectively bombs to someone so tiny and close to the source, and just like true bombs, the continuous shockwaves from her booty blasts threatened to break his bones, make him deaf, or even worse, outright splattering him.
'Alright, relax a little... he seemed fine so far, and he hasn't been destroyed... so, maybe he can take a little punishment...' she thought, but knew that she was subjecting him to a whole lot of punishment in reality. Still, she concluded that even if she risked squishing him, it might be worth the risk trying to wiggle her hips just to make sure that Blaise's still alive. She did it as carefully as she could, but given the sheer size of her bottom assets, Blaise was indeed subjected to some squishing, and she had to struggle not to gasp out loud when she felt him move, trying to push her doughy masses off him. She smiled, at least knowing for sure that he was fine, but when she sat back down she was quick to find out that her little stunt dragged him a bit deeper into her crack.
'Dammit!' She mentally facepalmed, and her only consolation was that at least her panties were all bunched up deep into her crack, it was at least some kind of barrier, and the most she could try shielding him from her own devastating blasts.
Meanwhile, in Lillian's crack, you knew she was trying to hold her gas in, but was also failing miserably at it. The squishy masses around you tensed somewhat, and you guessed she was feeling tense about you trapped in her butt while having such terrible gas. That was reassuring in a way, but at the same time, it meant there wasn't much more she could do to help until she got somewhere private. You could vaguely heard Jen's voice, but her conversation with Lillian was far too muffled by the countless tons of fatty flesh that encased you, so you had no way to know what they were talking about. You wondered if she'd tell her, but it'd be such a ridiculous claim you weren't sure Jen would buy it... then, another volcanic eruption-like fart hit you, and not too long after that, a much longer, louder and more devastating one. Your ears rang and for a moment you thought you had gone deaf, though fortunately, or unfortunately, you didn't and heard more groaning from the dark depths...
Not even 5 minutes in and you had already learned the hard way that a shrunken person should be nowhere near someone as gassy as Lillian. Those three farts vastly outdid the many ones Celeste blasted on you on every aspect sans smell, but it wasn't like Lillian's smelled any good, it was just because Celeste ate absolutely horrible and crappy diet food. Still, every time Lillian blasted off it was like a bomb going off in your face, and you even worried you could burst your eardrums. You then heard more groaning and gurgling coming from the depths.
'You've got to be friggin' kidding me...'
These growls and groans grew louder and more ominous sounding, in fact, they were getting louder than before, and you wondered if Lillian was actually trying to hold them in for once. A few seconds passed and the noises only kept getting louder, but this pretty much confirmed it.
'At least she's not trying to torture me or get a kick out of this situation...' You thought in relief, but you wondered how long her valiant effort would last, and unfortunately, the answer was 'not for very long'. Shortly after, another gigantic fart erupted from between Lillian's planetary cheeks, on its own being already a massive gust of wind, or more accurately, a hurricane, accompanied by a thunderous deafening roar, but it also made her titanic cheeks wobble, jiggle and clap a little, adding to the noise and shockwaves your body was hit by. If you didn't know this was Lillian, you would've wondered how the class even kept going, but, as you recalled earlier, everyone had sort of gotten used to the noise, though not the smell, as the ones close to her suffered, albeit nowhere near as much as you.
'Never in my life I would've thought I'd have chosen sitting behind Lillian over anything... but it sure would beat this...' You thought as you heard more gurgling.
'Dammit... they're really huge and loud today... even for me...' Lillian thought with a frustrated sigh. She had just found Blaise reduced to an incredibly small size, and in her panic, she had dropped him right into her crack, about the worst possible place on her body to be, as she woke up feeling particularly gassy.
'Poor Blaise... I hope he's alright... I'm not squishing him too badly, am I?' She thought, but she quickly gave herself a mental slap
'Of course I am, my ass is freaking huge! And... I guess I'm packing quite a few pounds...' She glanced down at behind her, her enormous butt was usually her pride and joy, but not today, as its size and gassiness were working against her. Her eyes widened as she really considered Blaise's size and her butt's and she quietly gasped.
'Please don't tell me I squashed him already... good job, Lillian! Your best friend needs your help and you flatten him with your big fat ass!' She was already berating herself. Her stomach loudly gurgled again, reminding her that there were bigger issues at hand.
'Even if he's not squashed... can he breathe? Surely there's no lack of air down there...' She thought, chuckling quietly, but then she gave herself a mental slap again
'Stop goofing around! This is serious! He probably doesn't have any fresh air back there... I... am to blame for that...' She sighed and knowing she was going to fart soon, she decided the best she could do for him was to lean to the side and try to get her butt to air out somewhat, and hope that's enough, but shifting around in her seat stirred her bowels further, and the moment she leaned to the side, another huge fart escaped, this one louder and smellier for those around her, as the seat wasn't there to suppress the sound as smell as much as before.
Meanwhile, Jen had been taking notes, but even she couldn't just fully ignore Lillian's tremendous gas, and noticed that she was leaning to the side before she let it out. She sighed and shook her head, but then she saw that for the first time ever, Lillian looked rather upset, and that got her to raise an eyebrow.
"Wow... that was really big..." Jen said quietly "Are you okay though?"
Lillian had been so deep in her thoughts that she was slightly startled when Jen talked to her, and unfortunately for both she and Blaise, that startle meant another big fart from her
"Uh... well... maybe not quite okay... I'm having real bad gas... seriously... not even I am comfortable like this..." She said
"I thought you liked feeling gassy" Jen said sincerely, though she guessed even Lillian had to have her limits
"Yeah but this is too much... even for me" Lillian chuckled weakly while her stomach made more angry-sounding noises
"Did you eat weird food again?" Jen asked, though as far as she knew, Lillian seemed to have iron guts, no spicy nor stale food, not even somewhat spoiled had ever caused her any ill effect besides more and worse smelling farts.
"Nope. I just wake up like this sometimes, but this one is worse than usual..." Lillian said, instinctively rubbing her aching tummy, but that only eased the gas farther along, much to her own chagrin.
"Okay... but if you feel really bad, maybe you should go to the nursery" Jen kindly suggested
"That just means that I'll be stinking that up instead of wherever we have class..." Lillian said, and both girls giggled quietly
"I mean... I know it sucks for everyone, but I think it's particularly mean to do that to people who's actually sick..." She added
"Well, you might be actually sick..." Jen said
"Yeah but all I have is a bloated belly and more farts than usual... I mean, I don't have a fever or anything serious like that... maybe something from yesterday isn't agreeing too well with me..." Lillian said and Jen nodded.
She was a little surprised Lillian could sometimes show consideration to others, but then again, despite having the perfect weapons to be a bully, namely her size and gas, she wasn't. The only ones that she made suffer (on purpose) were some girls that were making advances on Blaise, and that had been a relief for Jen, because otherwise she'd have to step in, but usually, Lillian had everything under control. She went back to taking notes, hoping Lillian felt better soon.
That little conversation helped her ease her mind off her growing worries, but as soon as it was over, they crept back into her mind
'I think I should try to check how he's doing... but how? He's... right in between... if I clench or wiggle I might squash him for real...'
She tried to just feel him as he was trapped in her butt, and she could tell more or less his location, but she had no way of knowing if he was still alive.
'At least he's not squashed flat or anything' She sighed in relief, but then, her stomach groaned loudly again and right after she let out a rumbling 10 second-long fart that vibrated intensely against her stool chair
'Yeah he's not squashed but if you keep on farting like that you could actually destroy him' She chastised herself, and imagined the possibilities. It didn't sound all that far fetched to think that her farts were effectively bombs to someone so tiny and close to the source, and just like true bombs, the continuous shockwaves from her booty blasts threatened to break his bones, make him deaf, or even worse, outright splattering him.
'Alright, relax a little... he seemed fine so far, and he hasn't been destroyed... so, maybe he can take a little punishment...' she thought, but knew that she was subjecting him to a whole lot of punishment in reality. Still, she concluded that even if she risked squishing him, it might be worth the risk trying to wiggle her hips just to make sure that Blaise's still alive. She did it as carefully as she could, but given the sheer size of her bottom assets, Blaise was indeed subjected to some squishing, and she had to struggle not to gasp out loud when she felt him move, trying to push her doughy masses off him. She smiled, at least knowing for sure that he was fine, but when she sat back down she was quick to find out that her little stunt dragged him a bit deeper into her crack.
'Dammit!' She mentally facepalmed, and her only consolation was that at least her panties were all bunched up deep into her crack, it was at least some kind of barrier, and the most she could try shielding him from her own devastating blasts.
Meanwhile, in Lillian's crack, you knew she was trying to hold her gas in, but was also failing miserably at it. The squishy masses around you tensed somewhat, and you guessed she was feeling tense about you trapped in her butt while having such terrible gas. That was reassuring in a way, but at the same time, it meant there wasn't much more she could do to help until she got somewhere private. You could vaguely heard Jen's voice, but her conversation with Lillian was far too muffled by the countless tons of fatty flesh that encased you, so you had no way to know what they were talking about. You wondered if she'd tell her, but it'd be such a ridiculous claim you weren't sure Jen would buy it... then, another volcanic eruption-like fart hit you, and not too long after that, a much longer, louder and more devastating one. Your ears rang and for a moment you thought you had gone deaf, though fortunately, or unfortunately, you didn't and heard more groaning from the dark depths...
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May 12, 2023
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