A "safer" show(?) ft. Lulu
[Note: This chapter is divided in two main sub paths as I got an idea I didn't have when I first set up this branch in the previous chapter]


"Oh dear!" Lulu blushed in surprise, not expecting to find you there at this time. She wanted to scold you for doing something dangerous, but as she looked at you, she couldn't stay mad at you, plus, the fact that you apparently got someone to throw you into her massive booty only got her flustered and turned her on.
"Still... that was a really dangerous thing, you know?" She said trying to look like she was scolding you, but she was melting on the inside. Her stomach then made some more gurgling noises, reminding her of the issue at hand.
"Sweetie, I'm really flattered by that enthusiasm of yours" She smiled "But... well... I don't really think you can handle these A-bombs of mine"

Unknown to her, you were too busy trying to recover your breath after having suffered the tremendous noxious assault that were her gigantic farts, so, while you could hear what she was saying, you were in no shape to respond. But you didn't like where this was going after hearing the last thing she said.

"Not from so up close at least" She chuckled "I mean they're already big and right now I'm pretty much blowing up" She said, lightly patting her stomach, but that only elicited more angry-sounding growls from it.
"But don't you worry sweetheart!" She then said "I think I've got an idea for you to enjoy the show safely..."

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2) Lulu then began walking, but you were still too disoriented, all you could get was the general sense of moving, but with no idea where. You then felt that the fingernail you were on then began to lower down more and more before suddenly tilting and you easily rolled off it. You could only see a seemingly endless vast expanse of white before you landed with a splash into a truly colossal ocean, though to you it looked more like it was an entire planet that only consisted of an ocean. The water was clean, but its kind of sterile, soapy scent gave away quickly what it was, much to your shocked disbelief.

Then, your entire world began to grow dark and you instinctively looked up. Even more shocking, Lulu had turned around and she began jostling to get her insanely tight jeans down, but she got them rather quickly, her titanic behind looking like it grew even bigger when not placed under that tight denim's constricting pressure. She was wearing a very skimpy black thong that was definitely several sizes too small.

Despite everything, the view was out of this world, the way Lulu's celestial body-sized cheeks jiggled and wobbled was rather hypnotic and sadly, it distracted you long enough that you didn't fully realize what was happening until it was too late. That titanic ass that you'd just been admiring began to lower itself down towards you, filling your entire sky with ease and blocking off the bathroom lights, also with surprising ease.

"Huh?! Wait a minute..." You snapped out of it as your brain quickly put two and two together... there was no denying, you'd been put in a toilet! Worse, it was the very same one Lulu was sitting on.
"L-Lulu!" You tried screaming, but to no avail, becase at that exact moment, Lulu's humongous booty sat on the toilet, covering you in darkness as it sealed it completely, her abundant jiggly flesh making a loud "FWOMP!" noise as it did so.

Your heart began pounding harder, you suddenly got an overwhelming sense of impending doom, like this was an absolute worst case scenario, and you needed to get out of it if you wanted to survive! You screamed, calling for Lulu to no avail, the toilet had just become a completely sealed off chamber, and there was no way your voice could get past the millions of metric tons of fatty booty flesh that plugged it. You looked around, your sight adjusting to the dark, but there was just more water all around, there was nowhere to escape, and even if there was, you were too small to get away fast enough.

Only now you noticed that there were no sounds, only silence, and while normally that'd mean peace and quiet, in this context it only made the atmosphere all the more unsettling, you realized you were effectively in the world's largest isolation tank, but with one key huge difference... And said difference soon began making a deep, ominous rumbling that echoed all over the rigid porcelain that contained your entire immediate world. Your eyes widened the most they had yet and you frantically screamed more, trying to call for her help, even though deep down you knew it was a futile effort.

"Alright honey" Lulu said with a giggle, she had no idea that beneath her extra large booty you were screaming for her to get you out.
"You better get ready" She then said as the pressure in her gut increased to intolerable levels and hastily rushed down, ready to be unleashed...

[Note for choice 2: I know, I know. The no scat rule is still in full effect, this is the closest I'll ever get to it, but I honestly liked this idea enough to put it in a chapter, so, if someone wants to pick up on it, just remember that Lulu's farting into the toilet and nothing more]

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Lulu reached for the nearby liquid soap dispenser and very lightly pushed its button to get the smallest possible drop. You had no idea about what she was doing, but you saw her press it onto the front of the sink, making you raise an eyebrow. But then, and without any warning, she brought you to that same spot, pressing you into the now soapy spot, nearly encasing your whole body in it. This liquid soap was rather thick so it stuck and didn't even drip down, and with the cold air from the AC, it thickened even more rather quickly, though it didn't fully solidify. It felt like very thick pudding, if you wanted some sort of comparison that made sense, but unfortunately it tasted nothing like it, as you frantically bit and spit the flowery scented substance since it prevented you from speaking and almost from breathing.

"That should hold well enough" She said, satisfied with her improvised handiwork.
"Now, where were we...?" She asked in a flirty tone as she turned around, showing you her monster-sized booty. She backed up until she was almost a hair away from engulfing you into her canyon-sized crack, which mercilessly devoured even the tough denim from her overly tight jeans.

3) You then heard a series of rumbling groans that you'd quickly come to fear, Lulu was gonna unleash the rest of her pent-up gas, with you having a pretty literal front row seat for it. Still encased by the soap, there was nothing you could do besides closing your eyes and tensing up before the storm began...

4) Just as Lulu put her titanic butt as close to you as she could manage it erupted with a massive fart that felt like it should've burst your eardrums from how loud it was, also making every bone in your body feel as if they were turned into maracas, vibrating with unreal intensity. You were shaken dizzy, but still you wondered how such a monstrous hurricane didn't outright tear the flesh off your bones, it felt like it should have, not that you wanted.

But most surprisingly was that some of the thick liquid soap holding you was blown off you, not enough to free you however. With no time to recover, Lulu's colossal booty blasted again, making the entire sink, and you along with it, vibrate even more frantically while the massive torrent of hot swirling winds blew into you with unbelievable force, tearing off more of the gooey soap in large chunks, enough that one of your arms was actually freed, which you would've celebrated if you didn't feel like your brain was trying to turn into a slush.

Once again, with practically no time to recover, Lulu unleashed yet another humongous fart, this one was much longer and louder than the previous two, and as more and more of the soap was blown away, you instinctively tried to finish freeing yourself, not realizing that without it holding you in place, you were at the mercy of winds that could probably put cat 5 hurricanes to shame, and before you fully realized it you got sent flying upwards along with the gigantic updraft created by Lulu's massive jet of booty gas that bounced off the sink. To say that this was bad was the understatement of the millennium, even if this technically spared you from taking Lulu's full "show" in the front row... The question is, where do you end up flying to?
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May 12, 2023