_{[Chapter originally written by Medium on wdc]}

Another earth shaking fart rumbled from Dolores’ ass, making even Miriam shy away for a moment as her friend let rip. Dolores giggled, fanning at her huge butt to try and dissipate the cloud of noxious gas now surrounding them.

“Ahh, I could go for another burrito...” Dolores thought aloud, barely acknowledging the bomb that her ass had just dropped. Miriam quickly intervened. “Do you hear what’s coming out of you back there?” Your mom laughed. “And what about Blaise?”

Dolores smirked, sighing in mock frustration as she listened to Miriam. “Don’t worry, a light little burrito wouldn’t do that much to me, and Blaise hopped in there willingly. It’s not my fault what they end up dealing with back there. Plus, we both know they’re enjoying it~” The woman argued. She bit her lip as another explosion came from her rear, the fart sloppily echoing out into the warm air.

“Ugh.. See? What could be worse than that?” She laughed, jokingly hip-checking Miriam. For you, it was hell. The barrage of wet gas made your nose burn, and the massive jiggling cheeks battering your body didn’t help. How could they think you were into this? Even your pathetic struggles were ignored, Dolores just thinking you were having fun back there.

“Well I would let you two go off and have some fun for a bit, but Blaise was here with some girls, and I told them he’d be back once they were done eating...” Miriam looked at Dolores expectedly. The woman just laughed again, turning to present her giant rear to your mom. “If you wanna dig him out, be my guest!” Dolores teased, wiggling her rump.

“There’s no way I’m getting near that!” Miriam protested, giving her friend a look of humor and shock as she gestured to Dolores’ giant butt. A slightly less toxic fart hissed from Dolores’ cheeks. "Looks like he’ll be staying with me for a while then..." The woman giggled.

“Fine, I’ll tell the girls he’s occupied for a bit longer... Don’t go too crazy at the shack!” Miriam gave in, chuckling at her friend’s stubbornness. “Great! I’ll see you in a little bit~” Dolores happily chirped. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure he comes back in one piece!” The two women laughed as Dolores waved at Miriam before spinning around and walking off, enjoying the tiny movements between her cheeks.

“Hah~ It’s a hot one today!” Dolores spoke to herself and you as she made her way towards the Salsa Shack. Her cheeks wobbled as she walked, the giant mounds of flesh crashing together like waves, throwing your tiny body around in the abyss of her crack. The summer heat caused the thick woman to sweat a bit too, and it was especially noticeable as she walked, occasional droplets of the salty liquid rolling past you while you struggled for dear life.

She stopped as a 10 second fart ripped through her, bending over slightly as she pushed it all out. It was hot and wet, the terrible sound booming all around you, the horrible onslaught seeming to last forever. “Whew! You picked a bad day to be back there Blaise…” She stopped to let a few quick rapid fire farts out. “But you’re the one who wanted it so…”
The nasty air hung around you even after the farts subsided, and just as you began to catch your breath it was forced out of you as Dolores continued walking. You heard her stomach rumble, unsure if it was just hunger or her gut ready to dish out some more toxic farts, but she quickly answered your question. “I’m starving, hopefully the line isn’t too long, for both of our sakes...” She giggled.

Dolores finally reached the Salsa Shack, hungrily thinking about her options as she stepped into line. You could hear the muffled voices of other beach-goers around the busy shack while you and Dolores waited, jealous of their freedom.

The few people in front of Dolores walked off with their food, letting the woman happily step up to the small counter, ready to order. You could hear her hum in contemplation before chuckling to herself. “I’ll have two quadruple refried black bean spicy burritos, with a soda.”

Your heart nearly stopped. You remembered hearing the muffled conversation between your mom and Dolores about the new menu item, but you never thought she’d get one, let alone two of the gut destroying burritos. You tried struggling with more vigor, thrashing about in an attempt to get her attention, but all she did was clench her cheeks a few times, forcing the air from your lungs as the fleshy walls felt like they’d turned to stone.

With no way to stop Dolores you anxiously waited. Maybe she’d let you out before the burritos went through her? She was supposed to give you back to your mom soon, after all. The thought of anything but terrified you, but you were helpless to do anything about it.

Dolores thanked the person at the counter for her food before walking off, towards a less populated side of the beach, hips swaying as she walked with her food.

Once Dolores was far enough away from the busy shack, a massive fart blew through you. It lasted nearly 15 seconds, and had a deep, wet base that shook you to your core. “Ooh, I was holding that one in…” Dolores sighed. Finding a lone table, she set down her food and let her hefty ass land on the seat with a plop, giggling as she got ready to eat.

You felt your body become flattened and squished under the heavy weight of Dolores’ ass once again, still surprised at how you hadn’t popped. You were completely immobilized, unable to do as much as wiggle a finger under the woman’s fat butt. Dolores hummed happily as she picked up one of the packed burritos and took a big bite.

“I know these burritos are already why my booty’s so bad today, but they’re just so good!” Dolores let out a fart that reminded you of that fact. “What’s wrong with a few more?” She ate her food in peace, letting out fart after fart as she lounged at the table.

Dolores ate her food while you sat crushed under her ass. Multiple ground shaking farts rattled your body as you listened to the woman hungrily devour her burritos, all the while smothered in sweaty butt meat. You told yourself it’d only be a bit longer, she’d probably bring you back to your mom after this, and you’d be home free.

With a napkin Dolores dabbed at the remaining bits of burrito on her lips, smiling warmly after such a good meal. “I made the right choice getting more of those~” She hummed. “We’ll just make sure your mom doesn’t know, she’d think I’m trying to kill you if she even found out I got one of those!” Dolores cackled as she rubbed her stomach, already feeling the burritos doing a number on her gut. “I wonder how soon she wanted you back?” She thought aloud...

You wished you could give her your two cents but a torrent of gas exploded from her rump, vibrating your little body as the horrible smog blew past you. It seemed she wanted to make the most out of the last little bit of time you'd have together...

After a moment of thought, with no consideration for your opinion, Dolores decides what she'll do with you...