Inside Celeste's shorts
Giantess/Shrinking & Farts
Chapter 8
· original author:
sauceincluded
You ran until you slammed face first into a large fabric covered wall. You could feel each individual thread of her short shorts, in fact with how small you were it would be easy to use the threads as a ladder. You heard the rumbling again and knew you had no time, you slammed your fists against Celeste's immeasurable butt crack hopping for her to notice you. The rumbling of the impending ass blast grew louder, you slammed, banged and kicked against her meaty wall in a last ditch effort to get her attention. Then it happened, by some fraction of a miracle Celeste had felt you and you saw her building of a finger heading your way.
Up far above you Celeste felt a small itch in her butt crack she went to discreetly scratch it with her index finger. She looked around to be sure nobody was watching before sticking the same finger down her shorts to scratch behind her thong. She gently removed her hand from her ass and went back to answering the quiz. Celeste could feel her next fart begging to escape from her bowels, but she knew this one would be way to big to not be heard. She was struggling to hold it in but if she could just wait two more minutes she could get out as many farts as she needed in the restroom again.
Down below when Celeste had scratched you with her finger you had gotten caught on her nail, only to be released from it when she scratched behind her thong, you were now in a much worse position. Her pink thong was blocking your only exit, and the rumbling was much louder on this side. The smell was worse too, like a dump truck filled with rotten food. You turned around to see Celeste's Town sized anus right in front of you, and it was easy to tell she was having trouble holding in a massive fart.
Celeste had finished her quiz and was waiting for the bell to ring. She bit her lip as her stomach growled and she felt her still unreleased fart grow even more. She was thankful that Blaise wasn't here, she was sure one little distraction would cause her to release her methane monster. She could feel how big it was, she knew releasing this fart in class would be the end of her social life, and she refused to be known as the fart girl. She pulled up her thong and gave herself a wedgie in an effort to stop any chance of it slipping out.
You were pressed into the wrinkles of Celeste's smelly anus as her thong was pulled against her skin. You heard the bell ring and you felt Celeste rushing to pack her things. Suddenly her ass cheeks started to slam into you one after the other, over and over. You heard a bathroom stall slam shut and knew the time had come, you were about to take the worst Dutch oven in history.
Celeste put her hands against the stall door, arched her back and raised her butt high into the air. She was going to get all of her gas out right now. She felt a small itch on her butthole right before she grunted and let loose her absolute monster of a fart. The stall shook from the sheer might of her release.
The only reason Celeste's fart didn't blow you away was because her thong was blocking you. Her anus was wide open, with you in the center, you could see the insides of her ass like it was the world's largest and nastiest cave. On top of that it was releasing a hurricane of pent up gas that had one purpose, destroying your nose. It smelled like a sewage leak and you knew it was going to take more than a shower to get this sent off of you. Her fart went on for more than a minute, as it died down her Anus closed around you with a vice like grip.
Options
The grease from her anus and the extreme amount of methane from her farts cause a secondary reaction in the formula she made, making you shrink even more.
Celeste investigates her itch and finds you, but instead of helping you she decides to keep you for herself.
Celeste continues to release more gas
Up far above you Celeste felt a small itch in her butt crack she went to discreetly scratch it with her index finger. She looked around to be sure nobody was watching before sticking the same finger down her shorts to scratch behind her thong. She gently removed her hand from her ass and went back to answering the quiz. Celeste could feel her next fart begging to escape from her bowels, but she knew this one would be way to big to not be heard. She was struggling to hold it in but if she could just wait two more minutes she could get out as many farts as she needed in the restroom again.
Down below when Celeste had scratched you with her finger you had gotten caught on her nail, only to be released from it when she scratched behind her thong, you were now in a much worse position. Her pink thong was blocking your only exit, and the rumbling was much louder on this side. The smell was worse too, like a dump truck filled with rotten food. You turned around to see Celeste's Town sized anus right in front of you, and it was easy to tell she was having trouble holding in a massive fart.
Celeste had finished her quiz and was waiting for the bell to ring. She bit her lip as her stomach growled and she felt her still unreleased fart grow even more. She was thankful that Blaise wasn't here, she was sure one little distraction would cause her to release her methane monster. She could feel how big it was, she knew releasing this fart in class would be the end of her social life, and she refused to be known as the fart girl. She pulled up her thong and gave herself a wedgie in an effort to stop any chance of it slipping out.
You were pressed into the wrinkles of Celeste's smelly anus as her thong was pulled against her skin. You heard the bell ring and you felt Celeste rushing to pack her things. Suddenly her ass cheeks started to slam into you one after the other, over and over. You heard a bathroom stall slam shut and knew the time had come, you were about to take the worst Dutch oven in history.
Celeste put her hands against the stall door, arched her back and raised her butt high into the air. She was going to get all of her gas out right now. She felt a small itch on her butthole right before she grunted and let loose her absolute monster of a fart. The stall shook from the sheer might of her release.
The only reason Celeste's fart didn't blow you away was because her thong was blocking you. Her anus was wide open, with you in the center, you could see the insides of her ass like it was the world's largest and nastiest cave. On top of that it was releasing a hurricane of pent up gas that had one purpose, destroying your nose. It smelled like a sewage leak and you knew it was going to take more than a shower to get this sent off of you. Her fart went on for more than a minute, as it died down her Anus closed around you with a vice like grip.
Options
The grease from her anus and the extreme amount of methane from her farts cause a secondary reaction in the formula she made, making you shrink even more.
Celeste investigates her itch and finds you, but instead of helping you she decides to keep you for herself.
Celeste continues to release more gas
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May 12, 2023
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