"Hey, big bro! How you doing?" Cindy asks on the other end.
"Going well, just have an intruding Lillian over here," you reply, Lillian sticking her tongue out at you as Cindy chuckles at this.
"Well then, I need some help moving some stuff around, so can you?" Cindy asks, and Lillian nods, as she was listening as well.
"We'll be there within fifteen minutes, later," you answer her and Cindy thanks you before hanging up.
With a shrug, Lillian joins you and fifteen minutes later, you're both at Cindy's place. With a knock on the door, Cindy opens it up in some gray short shorts and a black shirt.
"Thanks, need to move some stuff as my dad is planning on repainting one of the rooms. There's some food if you like," Cindy explains, offering some food of Mexican origin, much to Lillian's glee.
"Don't mind if I do," Lillian said, grabbing a burrito for herself as the three of you move stuff around.
Moving the furniture out, you guys would talk during and on breaks, though it was mostly between you and Cindy as Lillian would sulk about it. However, the food was enough for her to tide it over, even if it wasn't as good as your family's. As Lillian was moving a chair, she sniffed it a bit and crunches her face up a bit and Cindy sees what she's holding.
"My chair can go to my room, so leave it over there," Cindy said and Lillian raises an eyebrow at this, though she doesn't say anything before placing the chair down.
Going by you, Lillian brings the chair closer to your nose and mutters, "It seems I may have to watch out for this one."
The smell of fermented vegetables and fruits that has been digested and thrown into some sewage hits your nose hard, you cringing in disgust as a result. Eventually, everything is moved out and you guys celebrate with the food for a bit.
"Thanks you guys, I really needed the help," Cindy said, putting down her glass of milk as she adjusts her glasses.
"No problem for your big bro to help out his little sis," you reply, much to Lillian's annoyance.
"Yeah, it was nice meeting up like this, so maybe us girls can meet up later," Lillian said, her eyes showing mischief as ringing is heard.
"I'll get that," Cindy said, leaving the room for you two.
"That's an interesting girl there," Lillian said out of nowhere, coming close to the milk glass and you as you roll your eyes.
Ready to reply, you weren't ready when you both immediately shrank, you falling onto the carpet as Lillian flies into the milk. Recovering, you look around before you hear splashing and shouting.
"Lillian, I'll get you!" You shout back, just as Cindy returns.
"Stupid, salesman! Uhm, did they go already? Must have not heard them," Cindy shrugs before grabbing the glass and chugging the rest of the milk down.
Your eyes widen as you watch Lillian swim as fast as she could, only to be swept into Cindy's throat and join the rest of the milk inside the German girl's gut. A belch exits Cindy's lips as she wipes her mouth with her hand and pats her pudgy gut before blowing out a nasty fart out of her thick rear. You immediately gag as the thick smell of spoiled milk invades your nose as her fart surpasses one of Lillian's causal farts.
"Seems to me that the milk is kicking in. They're lucky they're not here for this, though I'm sure Lillian wouldn't mind. She would be jealous if she knew my farts could kick hers to the curb very easily," Cindy said, looking at her stomach smugly before returning the glass back.
Deciding on confronting Cindy, you decide to head to her room as you knew that you wouldn't make it to her right away and for a while, you were halfway there, before Cindy reappears, kicking you to her room's entrance. Following the chubby giant, Cindy lays on her bed before she pushes out another gnarly fart out of her brown starfish, sighing greatly in relief as the fart was fart stronger in many ways. With a hearty pat to her gut, Cindy falls asleep and you immediately start climbing onto her bed as soon as you get there. Once up top, you take a brief break as you watch her stomach, walking slowly to it and placing a hand on it.
"Lillian, I will get you out of there," you said, though you have no idea how though.
"Going well, just have an intruding Lillian over here," you reply, Lillian sticking her tongue out at you as Cindy chuckles at this.
"Well then, I need some help moving some stuff around, so can you?" Cindy asks, and Lillian nods, as she was listening as well.
"We'll be there within fifteen minutes, later," you answer her and Cindy thanks you before hanging up.
With a shrug, Lillian joins you and fifteen minutes later, you're both at Cindy's place. With a knock on the door, Cindy opens it up in some gray short shorts and a black shirt.
"Thanks, need to move some stuff as my dad is planning on repainting one of the rooms. There's some food if you like," Cindy explains, offering some food of Mexican origin, much to Lillian's glee.
"Don't mind if I do," Lillian said, grabbing a burrito for herself as the three of you move stuff around.
Moving the furniture out, you guys would talk during and on breaks, though it was mostly between you and Cindy as Lillian would sulk about it. However, the food was enough for her to tide it over, even if it wasn't as good as your family's. As Lillian was moving a chair, she sniffed it a bit and crunches her face up a bit and Cindy sees what she's holding.
"My chair can go to my room, so leave it over there," Cindy said and Lillian raises an eyebrow at this, though she doesn't say anything before placing the chair down.
Going by you, Lillian brings the chair closer to your nose and mutters, "It seems I may have to watch out for this one."
The smell of fermented vegetables and fruits that has been digested and thrown into some sewage hits your nose hard, you cringing in disgust as a result. Eventually, everything is moved out and you guys celebrate with the food for a bit.
"Thanks you guys, I really needed the help," Cindy said, putting down her glass of milk as she adjusts her glasses.
"No problem for your big bro to help out his little sis," you reply, much to Lillian's annoyance.
"Yeah, it was nice meeting up like this, so maybe us girls can meet up later," Lillian said, her eyes showing mischief as ringing is heard.
"I'll get that," Cindy said, leaving the room for you two.
"That's an interesting girl there," Lillian said out of nowhere, coming close to the milk glass and you as you roll your eyes.
Ready to reply, you weren't ready when you both immediately shrank, you falling onto the carpet as Lillian flies into the milk. Recovering, you look around before you hear splashing and shouting.
"Lillian, I'll get you!" You shout back, just as Cindy returns.
"Stupid, salesman! Uhm, did they go already? Must have not heard them," Cindy shrugs before grabbing the glass and chugging the rest of the milk down.
Your eyes widen as you watch Lillian swim as fast as she could, only to be swept into Cindy's throat and join the rest of the milk inside the German girl's gut. A belch exits Cindy's lips as she wipes her mouth with her hand and pats her pudgy gut before blowing out a nasty fart out of her thick rear. You immediately gag as the thick smell of spoiled milk invades your nose as her fart surpasses one of Lillian's causal farts.
"Seems to me that the milk is kicking in. They're lucky they're not here for this, though I'm sure Lillian wouldn't mind. She would be jealous if she knew my farts could kick hers to the curb very easily," Cindy said, looking at her stomach smugly before returning the glass back.
Deciding on confronting Cindy, you decide to head to her room as you knew that you wouldn't make it to her right away and for a while, you were halfway there, before Cindy reappears, kicking you to her room's entrance. Following the chubby giant, Cindy lays on her bed before she pushes out another gnarly fart out of her brown starfish, sighing greatly in relief as the fart was fart stronger in many ways. With a hearty pat to her gut, Cindy falls asleep and you immediately start climbing onto her bed as soon as you get there. Once up top, you take a brief break as you watch her stomach, walking slowly to it and placing a hand on it.
"Lillian, I will get you out of there," you said, though you have no idea how though.
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May 12, 2023
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