Meeting Monique's Momma Pt. II: Southern Boogaloo
"Yeah, sure dear" Monique's mom giggled and reached for the back of her yoga pants, but right at that moment her stomach began making louder, angrier sounding noises that startled Monique a little.
"Come to think of it... I already cut a few on the poor fella, you think he'll be too mad if I get rid of this pent-up pressure?" She said with a guilty chuckle. Her stomach kept making ominous deep rumbling growling noises, as if in protest.

"Mom!"

"I'm serious, honey... I've been feeling like I'm about to explode and your little friend just made me feel so much better..." She said with a pleading tone, giving her daughter the puppy eyes. Monique sighed and rolled her eyes, also facepalming as she was cringing hard at this entire situation.

"I don't really agree with this, but the sooner we get it over with the better" Monique huffed in annoyance, crossing her arms.

"Thank you sweetie!" Her mom kissed her forehead and gave her a big hug before she happily left the room and headed for her own, giving her ample hips an extra bounce with each step. Upon entering her room she took off her shirt and the yoga pants, which made her already ginormous ass look even bigger when not constricted by it. Despite her size and weight, she didn't have much in the way of cellulite, only some very faint stretch marks, and her cheeks maintained their round shape, defying gravity a little, though they showed to be quite gelatinous whenever she moved.

Her underwear was a pair of dark blue panties that were so small that they had become skimpier than a thong on her, and her copious sweat made them nearly black. Somewhere in those humid dark depths a poor unfortunate micro lay trapped, unable to escape as he was thoroughly engulfed by millions upon millions of metric tons of fleshy blubber.

"You feel fantastic back there, honey" She said to you while lightly kneading her immense cheeks, rubbing you along the inside of her crack, which was feeling pretty irritated after being flooded with her extra salty sweat until her huge farts blew most of it into her underwear. Feeling your diminutive form rubbing against her very sensitive skin soon gave her pleasant tickles and tingles that made her giggle and helped her to relax, soon unleashing yet another big fart upon her strained underwear and you.

If you thought Monique's farts were terrible, you had no idea. Smell-wise they may have been roughly the same, but the sheer force of this woman's winds was a couple hurricane categories stronger than hers. The furious hot winds easily picked you up and slammed you into the moist wall of fabric that were her panties until the thunderous roar subsided.

"I should've known you were the real deal, even well made dolls don't last me more than a couple of toots like these" She said, feeling a bit more relief just as another cluster of gas bubbles rushed its way down her gut, erupting with roaring power, vibrating her ample cheeks as they blasted through. She then grabbed her panties' waistband and yanked it up, pushing the panties deep into her crack right before she let out a minute-long monster that to you it felt like the friggin Tsar Bomba.
"Sorry our first meeting had to be like this" She said with a sigh of relief but she then unleashed an identical monster fart right then and there.
"But you're doing wonderfully, I really needed to get rid of all this pressure in my belly" She smiled.

"Please, no more..." You said weakly while feeling almost literally crushed, and not so much from her immense jiggly cheeks but from the sheer force her tremendous farts pushed you with. In an ironic twist, the gelatinous texture of the surrounding fleshy walls actually relieved your sore body to some extent.

A few seconds tensely passed and you allowed your body to relax and try to let her gelatinous flesh take you in, as if your soreness could diffuse through it. It was a weird feeling, but it was similar to what you experienced with Monique herself when she stopped farting for a while, the sheer softness of her asscheeks gave you a measure of relief, against all of your own expectations. Even more strange, there was a hint of familiarity with this feeling in the back of your mind, something you were unable to explain logically, but it was there and you couldn't shake it off, though right now you were focused on doing your best to survive the ordeal you just got thrown into. Then, all of sudden you began to get moved up and down together with the massive wall of fabric you were pressed into, rubbing against the now very warm skin of her crack.

"I suppose this is the first and last time I'll try Thai, geez, these burn!" Monique's mom said while rubbing her panties-turned-thong up and down, sort of flossing her crack in an attempt to relieve the scorching feeling her gaseous outbursts gave her.
"Feels better with you in there by the way!" She added with a giggle.

Like before, there was no warning, nor a single hint that things were about to get worse when you suddenly got rammed into a hot, sticky and oily surface, which immediately began trembling just as horrific rumbling noises were heard. You vaguely heard this lady moan in evident pleasure.

"Ohh, that's the spot" She said softly and reached with a finger, pushing you into the massive pucker, rubbing you in circles all over it, although with her underwear still between you and the finger. This would only last for a couple of seconds as her noticeable belly visibly rumbled right before her most gigantic fart yet erupted right there and then, a humongous bassy blast that lasted roughly a minute and half, a cat 7 hurricane blended with 2 Tsar Bombas at point blank from your perspective.

The way the city-sized fleshy ring ominously opened before you was by itself utterly terrifying, and there were no words to describe the immensely powerful explosion that ensued, a deafening booming shockwave that immediately blew you and the enormous wall that were her panties all the way out. The titanic torrent of swirling, raging hot winds plus a hint of strong decaying spices overwhelmed all of your senses but not enough to actually knock you out, so you were forced to endure the whole thing until it eventually dissipated. You felt literally shaken, and your ears rang painfully, worried that you might have gone deaf, but soon you heard noises from the outside, dispelling said fear at least.

"Phew! Finally, I really needed this" The large woman said, obliviously gleeful at the sheer torment she had just inflicted upon you, wiping a bit of sweat off her brow.
"And of course, thank you little sweetheart! You were a real trooper!" She happily praised you, giving you a "hug" with her enormous cheeks, which made you wonder if this was a more widespread thing beyond Lillian and Lulu. This world was far too strange for you to fully comprehend, yet, in a way you had to if you wanted to get out of it.

Fortunately, she then decided to finally fish you out of her gigantic booty, it took her a couple of minutes to dig around her crack until she got you, as her underwear had immediately ridden back up after being blown out, taking you with it. You felt even more beaten than after having taken the unwitting abuse Monique had brought on you, yet you apparently didn't look half bad as there was not a single hint of concern in this woman's face.

Which, now that you could see it, wasn't too bad to look at either. Her facial features were similar to Monique's, although her face was a bit rounder and had slightly puffier cheeks, probably owing to her greater body weight. But she had very pretty deep brown eyes, a tad darker than Monique's. Her skin also looked pretty good, mostly smooth without any visible wrinkles, though she looked a bit paler than Monique, probably because she spent less time outside than her.

"Not the usual way I get to meet my daughter's new friends, but I'm not complainin' !" She said with a cheeky smile, and just a subtle hint of a Southern accent, not that you were very good with telling them apart.
"Name's Daisy by the way" She said with a teasing giggle and a wink that gave you shivers "To whom do I owe the pleasure?" She then said with more giggling.

"Blaise..." You said weakly, and it felt like half of your remaining energy was spent just to say that.

"Pleased to meet ya!" She said with a sincere-looking smile "I think you're the first micro lil' Moni has ever brought home. I'm so glad she's making more friends!" She said, but then she gave you a more cryptic smile "Unless... you're aiming for something... more..."

Despite your sheer exhaustion, you panicked, and felt that you couldn't let any more misunderstandings fly because they'd bring severe consequences, so, drawing strength from who-knows-where, you mustered up enough energy speak once more.

"N-Not at all! I'm just a friend!" You said with less confidence than you would've liked, but the thing is that the thought alone was enough to get you flustered. You weren't particularly attracted to Monique back in your own world, but it wasn't like she was ugly or anything, in fact, you'd gotten a few glimpses at her figure and it was downright impressive, a close match for Lillian's, plus she was rather pretty, and the fact that she didn't seem to wear makeup very often added a few extra points in your book, as your mom, Sheila, Dolores, Jordana and Lillian all probably got you used to the natural beauty of a woman growing up, coming to see makeup as somewhat tacky and even unnecessary, a point that your friends found funny or weird when you talked about it.

"Alright! I understand" Daisy winked again "Well, I promised Moni to bring you back to her after you helped me with my belly issues, thank you so much for that!" She said, bringing you to one of her rather impressively sized boobs and gently pressing you into it, a more orthodox hug you guessed.

Honoring her word, she walked back to Monique's room and gently opened the door...
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May 12, 2023