Monique’s Bum is Definitely Not Paradise
Giantess/Shrinking & Farts
Chapter 10
As Monique pulled back her leggings, the first thing you noticed was the heat coming off her now-exposed ass. Then, the smell hit you like a truck, a horrible combo of the swampiest ass ever combined with the rankest of farts. It immediately made you throw up in your mouth, all while Monique proceeded to slowly shove you into the grand canyon-size crack as nonchalantly as most people tied their shoes.
“I still can’t believe you care this much about proving my butt isn’t a disgusting mess. I mean, I even told you I wasn’t going to wash all week, you’ve seen me wearing these leggings for days, and I mean, it’s Saturday, so you won’t have classes to get you out of it, and you STILL want to go through with this… That alone almost convinces me, but until I’m ABSOLUTELY sure, I’m not going to let up for a minute. Speaking of which, gotta make sure you’re riiiiight… there!” A shiver ran through Monique’s body, sending her huge buns jiggling as to your horror she plastered you right near the center of her horribly smelly asshole, the folds of skin sticky with week-old sweat that easily ensured you were going nowhere any time soon and were “enjoying” ANYTHING she was going to dish out at you. Seemingly to prove this point, you were sealed in as Monique’s hand retreated and she gave her ass a violent shaking, causing waves of jiggling to rumble through her meaty cheeks, smothering you in alternating waves between ass cheek and anus. “Well, I hope you’re comfy in there because we’ve got a LOOONG day ahead of us. Heck, play your cards right and it might be a long weekend.”
You were VERY much regretting trying to play along with your alternate self’s life, as this was already one of the most disgusting experiences of your life, and it was just starting. Sticky butt film and sweat were constantly smearing all over you, and you found yourself begging for the smell that was outside her ass, and that had been RANK. This was… essentially unbearable, but now that you were locked in you realized there wasn’t much you could do to actually tell Monique you gave up. You felt absolute horror as you realized this meant… unless Monique specifically took you out and asked how things were going… she might just think that you were actually okay with anything she did. You hoped that this was the absolute worst of it, but those hopes were VERY quickly dashed.
“Now, you just tell me any time you want to admit how absolutely disgusting my ass actually is, but until then, just like agreed… I get to use whatever means I want to make my butt as sweaty as possible as often as possible, I get to use you to scratch any itch I get back there, I get to eat anything I want no matter much gas it gives me or how bad my butt-bombs smell, and I get to rip every… single… one right on little ol’ you. Oh, speaking of—“ SSSPPPRAAAAAFFFFPPTTT!!! “Aahh, that’s SO much better. I’d been holding that in! Ready to give up? …. No? Well… okay then.” PPLLOOOOORRRFFTT!!!
You were left crying for even the former complete rankness that was Monique’s ass crack as she dropped two huge bombs on you, her leggings seeming to trap the stink in with you and take forever to dissipate. You had actually low-key hoped if she did fart on you that it’d blast you out of her crack, but the stickiness around you held fast, and you realized with how tight Monique’s undies probably were/how much her butt tended to eat them, you wouldn’t have gotten far either way. In any case, you absolutely wished you had been able to give up, but your “silence” just kind of impressed Monique. “Humph, I thought I could scare you out with a few little toots, but I guess you really don’t mind being back there… At least until it gets really bad.”
Wait… there was worse than this?!
Choices—
Choice 1: Monique wants to more or less drown you out with ass sweat, and decides to sit in her car with the seat warmer on to show you how dank it could get back there.
Choice 2: Monique thinks you need to experience some real farts, and brings you to her house so she can eat a whole 7 bean casserole and left over tacos she’s been saving for the occasion.
Choice 3: Monique starts to really enjoy having you back there, and “rewards” your efforts by “helping” you make out with various parts of her butt crack while she just claims she’s really itchy.
Choice 4: Skipping forward in time, Monique gets so addicted to having you in her ass crack, she actually feels wrong when you’re not back there (when you’re in class and eating and such), and tries to take you out less and less. (Like she shoves food for you in her crack instead of taking you out, or insists you need to come home with her to make up time you aren’t in her crack in class, etc.)
Choice 5: Reader’s Choice
“I still can’t believe you care this much about proving my butt isn’t a disgusting mess. I mean, I even told you I wasn’t going to wash all week, you’ve seen me wearing these leggings for days, and I mean, it’s Saturday, so you won’t have classes to get you out of it, and you STILL want to go through with this… That alone almost convinces me, but until I’m ABSOLUTELY sure, I’m not going to let up for a minute. Speaking of which, gotta make sure you’re riiiiight… there!” A shiver ran through Monique’s body, sending her huge buns jiggling as to your horror she plastered you right near the center of her horribly smelly asshole, the folds of skin sticky with week-old sweat that easily ensured you were going nowhere any time soon and were “enjoying” ANYTHING she was going to dish out at you. Seemingly to prove this point, you were sealed in as Monique’s hand retreated and she gave her ass a violent shaking, causing waves of jiggling to rumble through her meaty cheeks, smothering you in alternating waves between ass cheek and anus. “Well, I hope you’re comfy in there because we’ve got a LOOONG day ahead of us. Heck, play your cards right and it might be a long weekend.”
You were VERY much regretting trying to play along with your alternate self’s life, as this was already one of the most disgusting experiences of your life, and it was just starting. Sticky butt film and sweat were constantly smearing all over you, and you found yourself begging for the smell that was outside her ass, and that had been RANK. This was… essentially unbearable, but now that you were locked in you realized there wasn’t much you could do to actually tell Monique you gave up. You felt absolute horror as you realized this meant… unless Monique specifically took you out and asked how things were going… she might just think that you were actually okay with anything she did. You hoped that this was the absolute worst of it, but those hopes were VERY quickly dashed.
“Now, you just tell me any time you want to admit how absolutely disgusting my ass actually is, but until then, just like agreed… I get to use whatever means I want to make my butt as sweaty as possible as often as possible, I get to use you to scratch any itch I get back there, I get to eat anything I want no matter much gas it gives me or how bad my butt-bombs smell, and I get to rip every… single… one right on little ol’ you. Oh, speaking of—“ SSSPPPRAAAAAFFFFPPTTT!!! “Aahh, that’s SO much better. I’d been holding that in! Ready to give up? …. No? Well… okay then.” PPLLOOOOORRRFFTT!!!
You were left crying for even the former complete rankness that was Monique’s ass crack as she dropped two huge bombs on you, her leggings seeming to trap the stink in with you and take forever to dissipate. You had actually low-key hoped if she did fart on you that it’d blast you out of her crack, but the stickiness around you held fast, and you realized with how tight Monique’s undies probably were/how much her butt tended to eat them, you wouldn’t have gotten far either way. In any case, you absolutely wished you had been able to give up, but your “silence” just kind of impressed Monique. “Humph, I thought I could scare you out with a few little toots, but I guess you really don’t mind being back there… At least until it gets really bad.”
Wait… there was worse than this?!
Choices—
Choice 1: Monique wants to more or less drown you out with ass sweat, and decides to sit in her car with the seat warmer on to show you how dank it could get back there.
Choice 2: Monique thinks you need to experience some real farts, and brings you to her house so she can eat a whole 7 bean casserole and left over tacos she’s been saving for the occasion.
Choice 3: Monique starts to really enjoy having you back there, and “rewards” your efforts by “helping” you make out with various parts of her butt crack while she just claims she’s really itchy.
Choice 4: Skipping forward in time, Monique gets so addicted to having you in her ass crack, she actually feels wrong when you’re not back there (when you’re in class and eating and such), and tries to take you out less and less. (Like she shoves food for you in her crack instead of taking you out, or insists you need to come home with her to make up time you aren’t in her crack in class, etc.)
Choice 5: Reader’s Choice
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May 12, 2023
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