Hurricane Lulu
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This was… a surreal moment, to say the least. It was hard enough wrapping your head around being this small, let alone how everyone seemed to be perfectly fine with (and seemed to even desire) putting you in their butts… and now your favorite teacher from your world, your caretaker in this one, was literally asking to… fart all over you. You… we’re obviously not excited for this. A lot of thoughts ran through your head, so many in fact, you didn’t even notice when you mumbled one of them out loud. “I suppose they can’t be any worse than Lillian’s…”

“Oh good! You had me a little worried there. We’ll be even closer after this, I promise!”

You were startled as you realized Lulu took your mumbles as consent, but didn’t get a chance to explain as she quickly dropped you onto her desk. You really hoped she at least closed her classroom door as she turned around and FILLED your vision with her titanic jean-clad butt… and with a LOT of jostling, it suddenly wasn’t jean-clad anymore. No longer constricted by the painted-on blue jeans, her cheeks actually expanded to now be hanging over you ominously, crashing and jiggling together even a few seconds after Lulu stopped fighting her pants.

You heard giggling in the distance, followed by Lulu’s hand reaching back to pick you up on her finger once again as she looked over her shoulder. “I don’t think I’ll ever get over how much you enjoy the view when I do that. Haha.” You blushed horribly, embarrassed so badly from her calling you out/realizing she was right that you actually forgot what was about to happen… until you looked down and saw her literally digging VERY small panties out of her crack that had completely devoured them.

“Wait, Lulu, what are you—“

“Well, I’m not really farting on YOU if you’re outside my undies, am I? Don’t worry, I won’t push you in or anything… of course… if you DECIDE to go deeper… well let’s just say I won’t be the one to stop you.” After getting the bright yellow undies out of her crack with a lot of effort, Lulu wasted no time (and therefore gave you no time to object) before dropping you into them and carefully correcting them so they actually sat like panties ‘should’, actually covering most of her butt and leaving you at the very outside of her crack against the soft, warm fabric. “There, just like I said. Now, I’m going to get these pants back on and take a seat. You choose how deep- I mean, how comfy you want to be for the… main attraction by then, okay hun?”

You of course wished you weren’t in this situation at all, but you were at least glad you were as far away from the epicenter of what was about to happen as you could be… at least while still being in her underwear… Then Lulu bent over to pull her pants back up.

With you being at the very center of the seat of her panties, this meant you and the fabric you were on was immediately sucked back into her crack, with you at the forefront. Of course, Lulu felt YOUR movement but had no idea that it was caused by her wedgie reasserting itself, causing a shiver to run through her whole body. “Oooh Blaise… I wasn’t sure you’d take the invitation, but I’m soooo glad I offered. You feel sooo good. In fact… screw it, I’m warning you now, however ’comfy’ you decide to get, I’m putting you that far in from now on. I can’t let you backpedal now!”

Lulu was having the time of her life, blissful in how ‘bold’ you were being even as ‘you’ crawled deeper even after her warning… which was actually just her panties pushing you deeper as she jostled and jumped to get her jeans back over her humongous hips. Meanwhile, you were absolutely horrified by the whole situation. The relatively ‘gentle’ warmth you had felt while in Lulu’s pants previously had grown to a stifling degree, and the smell of old ass sweat and unbridled butt was only getting worse the deeper you were forced. You tried to claw at the blubber around you to keep from sliding farther in, but all this did was send tickles and shivers up Lulu’s spine… which just caused the undies to get more eaten.

Lulu actually drooled a little as she finally buttoned her jeans, reveling in the fact that you were apparently just as excited for what was to happen as she was. As far as she knew, you had slowly but surely crawled to about halfway from the very outside of her cheeks towards the deepest part (her asshole). She was even pretty sure you had sped up AFTER her warning. Even Lulu hadn’t been sure about asking to fart on you like that, but she had never felt more close to you, and she would never give up the ground she thought she had just gained with you. Biting her lip and moaning as her stomach grumbled loudly, she decided she would give you time to get as deep as ‘you wanted’ by sitting as slowly as possible…

Meanwhile, you were breathing a sigh of relief as you had finally stopped moving as Lulu got her pants buttoned again, the pressure of her tons of bum flesh being compressed finally enough to keep you in place. You had no idea how deep you were now, but you were just glad you hadn’t gone any farther, because the smell was already to horrible levels… and you didn’t want to think about the bum crack grime you were starting to feel around you getting any worse.

Lulu’s ass hovered over the chair as she practically did an air squat, which was pretty difficult to hold with an butt as big as hers. You had gone deeper than she would have ever thought you would on your own, but… she HAD begun to hope you’d go at least a LITTLE farther in. But she really DID need to review the PSA material, and it was horribly tiring holding this position… “Hun, just letting you know I’m about to sit down… last chance if you’re… you know… wanting to go any comfy with my big ol’ butt!”

You of course had no intentions of going any deeper, especially as butt sweat had started to pour down on you from her holding the air squat ‘for you’, making your environment even more gross… Unfortunately, as it turned out, you had no say in the matter as Lulu pooched her ass the rest of the way out to sit, and this motion combined with the sweat around you was enough to overcome the vice grip her crack had had on you… and practically rocketed you forward.

Lulu nearly fell off her chair, barely holding herself up an inch or two above the seat by the very wide arms of the chair as WAVES of pleasure shot through her body. Apparently her last second warning had invigorated you (at least she thought that’s what had happened), because she could feel you now VERY close to the… dirtiest part of her. “O-oh fuck… Blaise, are you sure? That’s-mmpphh-reeeeally close to ground zero, you know?”

You were only sure you very much did NOT want to be here, as you now found yourself only a few feet (from your perspective) from Lulu’s huge, slimy anus. Especially in the dim light, the humongous orifice was like a monster looming in front of you, easily bigger than you, that was literally pulsing out towards you like it NEEDED you, slick and shiny with no doubt very sticky butt crack grime, sweat, anal juices, and who knew what else. You wanted NOTHING to do with this, but there was literally no escape.

Lulu really was drooling now, the fact that she was in skintight jeans the only reason she hadn’t started touching herself. You were soooo deep, so CLOSE to her back door… she practically BEGGED you to go the rest of the way. “I’m—mmmmmm— SO glad you’re embracing this, Blaise. Please, if you go the rest of the way, I’ll… I swear I’ll… Oh, I know! I’ll save ALL of my farts for you from now on! I’ll ONLY fart when it’s on you, when you’re RIGHT up against me!”

You were horrified at even the thought, but again you had no agency as Lulu finally plopped down on the seat… which literally smothered you against her asshole. One last shudder was sent up Lulu’s spine, followed by the biggest grin she’d ever worn… and then… she pushed.

PPPPHHHRRROOPPPPRTTTTTT!!!

PRRROOOMMPPOFFTTTT!!!

BLLLOOOOOOORRRDSDHHHT!!!

Three humongous farts trumpeted out of her equally titanic ass one after the other, her dug-in undies making sure you stayed plastered to her flapping asshole the entire time, crack grease and anal slime splattering you and ensuring even if her undies did shift, that you were no longer going anywhere. The power and heat of these blasts put anything else you had ever witnessed to absolute shame, and no matter how long you waited, the smell never got better and your nose refused to get used to it. This was literally the worst experience you had ever been through…

While this was the BEST experience Lulu had ever been through. To her, these three blasts were little toots, although she HAD meant to only let out one at a time at first. She could already tell she was going to use every second of the next hour to rip ass on you before doing this PSA. “Oh my gosh, hun… I am SO glad you agreed to this, because I’m sorry, I can NEVER go back to doing this without you… right… there…”

PLLLLRRRRRDSSSHHHHHbllrrrrppt…BRAPPTT!!!

Choices:

1. You are forced to endure the entire hour with the only hope being that she’d take you out for the PSA… only for the Mexican to kick in right before and make her decide to keep you in to ‘keep her promise’. Luckily they added a bunch of videos to the PSA, so she can turn up the volume and completely unload on you for real while the students watch unaware.

2. Later on, Lulu can’t help but brag about how ‘close’ you are to (your choice), who get jealous and try to ‘give you what you want’ as well whenever you’re not under Lulu.

3. Lulu can’t concentrate and loses track of time, and Principal Abalos confiscates you until she can complete her work… and is VERY curious why you smell so bad.

4. Principal Abalos calls and adds even more to Lulu’s plate, and she gets so busy she doesn’t get to fully enjoy you… So she contacts your Mom and gets permission to bring you home with her for the night (weekend?).

5. Reader’s Choice
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May 12, 2023