Your world seemingly exploded when Monique unleashed a gigantic fart, and with you so close to the source, it felt like a truly apocalyptic event, putting her previous massive blasts to shame, though you weren't quite in the line of fire, so, while you didn't get hit by the furious windy torrent, you still experienced the deafening noise and the unbelievably shaking that ensued until the monstrous eruption died down.
"Sorry... I couldn't really help it, these damn panties give me bad wedgies" Monique apologized "And they kinda irritate me back there, making me gassier"
"Oh? I thought I was the only one" Snickers said with a faint half smile "Whenever I get itchy back there I get the urge to fart, but usually that calms things down"
Veronica glanced back at her own butt. It was pretty large and plump, but it was absolutely dwarfed by the colossal swells the other two girls packed, and while she's always been a little bit jealous of Monique's endowments, for once she appreciated the upsides of not having such a large rear end, though she wondered whether you'd like it that big or if you're fine with her current size.
"I mean, it's not like I get an urge exactly, but for some reason if my butt itches it almost decides on its own that it has to fart" Monique said, chuckling at how silly it sounded with no context, but Snickers nodded, seemingly understanding her situation, which she found kind of comforting, and just then, Snickers unleashed a big, echoing fart of her own without flinching.
"Girls! We're trying to save Blaise not to suffocate him!" Veronica said as she used a hand to fan the invisible warm fog away from her face, even though Snickers was behind her, she'd almost instantly caught a whiff of her toxic winds, nowhere near as bad as Veronica's own, but even she could tell it was bad for normal standards. Monique blushed at her friend's remark but Snickers only responded with a nonchalant shrug.
"If he hangs around us he's probably gonna have to get used to that. And I've spoken to him about it, he's not as fussy as you may think" She added with a slight chuckle while it was Veronica's turn to blush while Monique perked up, as this gave further confirmation to her suspicion.
"I... I know, but let's not make it more difficult than it has to be" Veronica said shyly while Snickers giggled quietly. Monique was surprised the otherwise silent girl who was so often deemed an outcast wasn't as unfeeling as she may have first looked, which made her realize that she'd judged her without having met her.
'That's exactly the kind of stuff he's told me about... well, I'm trying to get better' Monique thought 'Now, if only you could get off my backdoor... You're giving me a real bad itch... well, not exactly an itch, but it feels weird' She tried shaking her hips again in an attempt to shake you off her asshole though to no avail, however she managed to get you to tumble down into one of its wrinkles which only further aggravated her.
The already alien-looking landscape only became much wilder for you as you sensed as if existence itself was shaking, somehow you could feel that your presence or the deeply wedged panties were making Monique uncomfortable for real but there was no way for you to escape the city-sized fleshy monstrosity on your own. The wild swinging of your brunette protector's wide hips finally got you and you were suddenly flung off her, and right into one of the cavernous chasms nearby, her anal wrinkles.
Things got much darker as you fell what was hundreds of meters down in your scale until you hit the bottom. This was literally one of the deepest recesses of Monique's humongous booty and the fact that such a small, hard to reach place was so enormous to you gave you many chills. The environment about you felt about the same as the surface above, warm, rubbery and currently quivering flesh, though instead of being atop one of those plateau-sized things, you were in the steep valley between two of them, and their frantic clenching was utterly intimidating.
Monique shuddered when she felt you get lodged somewhere that was somehow deeper in her ass, and your presence there together with the wedged panties was annoying her even worse. After a few futile minutes of trying to resist the feeling, she gave up with an exasperated huff and reached down into her crack with a hand, determined to at least pick her wedgie out.
"I think I'm gonna have to ask Lillian where she gets her underwear, I don't see her suffering this much with it" Monique half-joked as Veronica gave her a raised eyebrow. They hadn't had any luck finding you yet, and the fact that they hadn't found a single other micro, while technically good news, also felt like bad news since there was no one to ask about you.
"Mom got me custom made ones, but they're made of some stretchy stuff that doesn't help too much in the end" Snickers mentioned, also picking out her wedgie.
Monique had tried to retrieve you from your unwitting prison but she had difficulty getting you with a single fingernail, and she didn't want to look like she was scratching her ass so she couldn't even take too long as she was in her friends' presence, even though Snickers didn't seem too judgemental. There was only one other way to try and solve this problem...
Down in the fleshy canyon within her much larger canyon, you tried to get out of there but the shaking was far too much to be able to maintain proper footing, the immense walls clenched upon you frantically at erratic intervals, making it impossible to climb your way out or even to try and walk or crawl out of there.
'Who would've thought Monique was this sensitive?' You briefly pondered before you heard and felt a humongous explosion and its accompanying shockwave as she let out yet another huge, several-seconds-long fart. It felt like not just the air, but space itself around you rippled from the sheer force of that titanic release.
'If this is how bad Monique gets I don't even wanna imagine Lillian's farts' You thought while the insanely fast roaring winds blew past and around you while you were pinned in place by her mountain-sized anal folds.
Veronica sighed as her best friend erupted with yet another big fart. The 3 girls checked the bathroom's floor thoroughly as well as the stalls, making sure to check every possibly nook and cranny though to no avail, there were no signs of any micros at all. Monique, and apparently Snickers as well, also kept on struggling with their wedged underwear, which prompted them to fart more as the minutes passed.
Each blast from Monique seemed to be worse and worse, this was the closest you'd gotten to the source yet, and each of her gassy bursts was like an unfathomable kind of explosion to you, complete with a deafening roar and a tremendous shockwave that would shake you to the bone, and yet the enormous meaty folds keeping you captive refused to yield. You could also sense that everything was swinging from side to side faster.
'Monique must be getting desperate if this is giving her an itch but how the hell do I even get out of here?' You thought just as the deep gurgling groans from nearby came back and got louder than before. You flinched and braced yourself as best as you could, already anticipating the coming cataclysm.
Monique sighed as she kept trying to fart you off her anus, ironically to stop you from indirectly making her fart more. She briefly giggled at the irony but also worried about your well being as she knew her farts could easily be a bit much, specially when she ripped so many in relatively quick succession. With little warning from her own body she let out her biggest, longest fart yet, an echoing blast that slightly shook the bathroom's floor and harshly echoed all around its cold hard walls.
"Wow, nice one" Snickers said with a faint chuckle but despite that, she actually sounded sincere. Monique blushed regardless and still apologized.
That last gigantic fart managed to do what the previous ones failed at, it launched you straight up in the air, escaping the overbearing pressure of her clenched anal folds and you flew as the raging windy column took you along for the ride, giving you vertigo as you soared up hundreds if not thousands of meters straight up in the air until you hit a massive wall of fabric face-first. You were then instantly hit with the smell of stale sweat and knew that this had to be the back of her ill-fitting panties, but that's all you managed to do because at that precise moment the humongous fart died down and with it the force that was pushing you upwards and ramming you into the fabric, so gravity took effect and you fell straight back down.
Before you fully registered what was happening, you landed atop a noticeably warm, rubbery surface that began shaking immediately. You shook your head and quickly stood up, noticing an oily layer on top of this surface that must've been like a foot deep in your current scale and you shuddered at the thought it provoked. You then looked around and much to your horror, you realized where you were: Practically on the middle of Monique's asshole, though fortunately it was clenched shut at the time. You cursed at your rotten look as the shaking and the ominous, horrendous gurgling returned.
Monique shuddered when she felt your diminutive form land almost perfectly square on the center of her anus, where it was the most sensitive. Your presence there sort of tickled her, but in a way that also made her feel odd, almost certainly like a form of itchiness, but not an entirely unpleasant one. Still, any itching, good or bad, was bad news to her when she was feeling particularly gassy. She didn't want to have to fart much more around her friends but she might not have a say in the matter as her body tends to make choices on its own and she wondered what to do this time...
[Choices]
2) Knowing another huge fart is coming, she simply lets loose as she stands up in hopes of getting you off her anus for good, and clenches her cheeks for good measure.
3) Not wanting to fart again, she hesitates for a moment, but stands up and backs her big ass up against a wall, pushing you right inside her...
4) She thinks you've suffered enough, and despite the risks she decides to fish you out and come clean to Veronica on your whereabouts...
"Sorry... I couldn't really help it, these damn panties give me bad wedgies" Monique apologized "And they kinda irritate me back there, making me gassier"
"Oh? I thought I was the only one" Snickers said with a faint half smile "Whenever I get itchy back there I get the urge to fart, but usually that calms things down"
Veronica glanced back at her own butt. It was pretty large and plump, but it was absolutely dwarfed by the colossal swells the other two girls packed, and while she's always been a little bit jealous of Monique's endowments, for once she appreciated the upsides of not having such a large rear end, though she wondered whether you'd like it that big or if you're fine with her current size.
"I mean, it's not like I get an urge exactly, but for some reason if my butt itches it almost decides on its own that it has to fart" Monique said, chuckling at how silly it sounded with no context, but Snickers nodded, seemingly understanding her situation, which she found kind of comforting, and just then, Snickers unleashed a big, echoing fart of her own without flinching.
"Girls! We're trying to save Blaise not to suffocate him!" Veronica said as she used a hand to fan the invisible warm fog away from her face, even though Snickers was behind her, she'd almost instantly caught a whiff of her toxic winds, nowhere near as bad as Veronica's own, but even she could tell it was bad for normal standards. Monique blushed at her friend's remark but Snickers only responded with a nonchalant shrug.
"If he hangs around us he's probably gonna have to get used to that. And I've spoken to him about it, he's not as fussy as you may think" She added with a slight chuckle while it was Veronica's turn to blush while Monique perked up, as this gave further confirmation to her suspicion.
"I... I know, but let's not make it more difficult than it has to be" Veronica said shyly while Snickers giggled quietly. Monique was surprised the otherwise silent girl who was so often deemed an outcast wasn't as unfeeling as she may have first looked, which made her realize that she'd judged her without having met her.
'That's exactly the kind of stuff he's told me about... well, I'm trying to get better' Monique thought 'Now, if only you could get off my backdoor... You're giving me a real bad itch... well, not exactly an itch, but it feels weird' She tried shaking her hips again in an attempt to shake you off her asshole though to no avail, however she managed to get you to tumble down into one of its wrinkles which only further aggravated her.
The already alien-looking landscape only became much wilder for you as you sensed as if existence itself was shaking, somehow you could feel that your presence or the deeply wedged panties were making Monique uncomfortable for real but there was no way for you to escape the city-sized fleshy monstrosity on your own. The wild swinging of your brunette protector's wide hips finally got you and you were suddenly flung off her, and right into one of the cavernous chasms nearby, her anal wrinkles.
Things got much darker as you fell what was hundreds of meters down in your scale until you hit the bottom. This was literally one of the deepest recesses of Monique's humongous booty and the fact that such a small, hard to reach place was so enormous to you gave you many chills. The environment about you felt about the same as the surface above, warm, rubbery and currently quivering flesh, though instead of being atop one of those plateau-sized things, you were in the steep valley between two of them, and their frantic clenching was utterly intimidating.
Monique shuddered when she felt you get lodged somewhere that was somehow deeper in her ass, and your presence there together with the wedged panties was annoying her even worse. After a few futile minutes of trying to resist the feeling, she gave up with an exasperated huff and reached down into her crack with a hand, determined to at least pick her wedgie out.
"I think I'm gonna have to ask Lillian where she gets her underwear, I don't see her suffering this much with it" Monique half-joked as Veronica gave her a raised eyebrow. They hadn't had any luck finding you yet, and the fact that they hadn't found a single other micro, while technically good news, also felt like bad news since there was no one to ask about you.
"Mom got me custom made ones, but they're made of some stretchy stuff that doesn't help too much in the end" Snickers mentioned, also picking out her wedgie.
Monique had tried to retrieve you from your unwitting prison but she had difficulty getting you with a single fingernail, and she didn't want to look like she was scratching her ass so she couldn't even take too long as she was in her friends' presence, even though Snickers didn't seem too judgemental. There was only one other way to try and solve this problem...
Down in the fleshy canyon within her much larger canyon, you tried to get out of there but the shaking was far too much to be able to maintain proper footing, the immense walls clenched upon you frantically at erratic intervals, making it impossible to climb your way out or even to try and walk or crawl out of there.
'Who would've thought Monique was this sensitive?' You briefly pondered before you heard and felt a humongous explosion and its accompanying shockwave as she let out yet another huge, several-seconds-long fart. It felt like not just the air, but space itself around you rippled from the sheer force of that titanic release.
'If this is how bad Monique gets I don't even wanna imagine Lillian's farts' You thought while the insanely fast roaring winds blew past and around you while you were pinned in place by her mountain-sized anal folds.
Veronica sighed as her best friend erupted with yet another big fart. The 3 girls checked the bathroom's floor thoroughly as well as the stalls, making sure to check every possibly nook and cranny though to no avail, there were no signs of any micros at all. Monique, and apparently Snickers as well, also kept on struggling with their wedged underwear, which prompted them to fart more as the minutes passed.
Each blast from Monique seemed to be worse and worse, this was the closest you'd gotten to the source yet, and each of her gassy bursts was like an unfathomable kind of explosion to you, complete with a deafening roar and a tremendous shockwave that would shake you to the bone, and yet the enormous meaty folds keeping you captive refused to yield. You could also sense that everything was swinging from side to side faster.
'Monique must be getting desperate if this is giving her an itch but how the hell do I even get out of here?' You thought just as the deep gurgling groans from nearby came back and got louder than before. You flinched and braced yourself as best as you could, already anticipating the coming cataclysm.
Monique sighed as she kept trying to fart you off her anus, ironically to stop you from indirectly making her fart more. She briefly giggled at the irony but also worried about your well being as she knew her farts could easily be a bit much, specially when she ripped so many in relatively quick succession. With little warning from her own body she let out her biggest, longest fart yet, an echoing blast that slightly shook the bathroom's floor and harshly echoed all around its cold hard walls.
"Wow, nice one" Snickers said with a faint chuckle but despite that, she actually sounded sincere. Monique blushed regardless and still apologized.
That last gigantic fart managed to do what the previous ones failed at, it launched you straight up in the air, escaping the overbearing pressure of her clenched anal folds and you flew as the raging windy column took you along for the ride, giving you vertigo as you soared up hundreds if not thousands of meters straight up in the air until you hit a massive wall of fabric face-first. You were then instantly hit with the smell of stale sweat and knew that this had to be the back of her ill-fitting panties, but that's all you managed to do because at that precise moment the humongous fart died down and with it the force that was pushing you upwards and ramming you into the fabric, so gravity took effect and you fell straight back down.
Before you fully registered what was happening, you landed atop a noticeably warm, rubbery surface that began shaking immediately. You shook your head and quickly stood up, noticing an oily layer on top of this surface that must've been like a foot deep in your current scale and you shuddered at the thought it provoked. You then looked around and much to your horror, you realized where you were: Practically on the middle of Monique's asshole, though fortunately it was clenched shut at the time. You cursed at your rotten look as the shaking and the ominous, horrendous gurgling returned.
Monique shuddered when she felt your diminutive form land almost perfectly square on the center of her anus, where it was the most sensitive. Your presence there sort of tickled her, but in a way that also made her feel odd, almost certainly like a form of itchiness, but not an entirely unpleasant one. Still, any itching, good or bad, was bad news to her when she was feeling particularly gassy. She didn't want to have to fart much more around her friends but she might not have a say in the matter as her body tends to make choices on its own and she wondered what to do this time...
[Choices]
2) Knowing another huge fart is coming, she simply lets loose as she stands up in hopes of getting you off her anus for good, and clenches her cheeks for good measure.
3) Not wanting to fart again, she hesitates for a moment, but stands up and backs her big ass up against a wall, pushing you right inside her...
4) She thinks you've suffered enough, and despite the risks she decides to fish you out and come clean to Veronica on your whereabouts...
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May 12, 2023
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