Your entire self-contained world vibrated wildly to the thunderous reverberations of Snickers' huge fart, large rippling waves of jiggly flesh jostled you all over, rubbing you against the sensitive skin of her crack, giving her a sudden surge of pleasurable tingles that rapidly traveled across the vast expanses of her cheeks before merging together and rushing up her spine, giving her goosebumps all over her arms as she shuddered.
This was an incredible feeling for her, but not one that was entirely unfamiliar with. Only two micros had managed to make her feel this good, those being your neighbor Jeff and yourself. But you had been who had given the stronger variant out of the two, and this got her to reminisce about her last 'incident' with you.
She didn't know the actual cause, but by what little she knew about you, she guessed that it was one of the countless times Lillian apparently farted hard enough to send you flying, causing you to land right in Snickers' own crack, and as she often wore ill-fitting clothes that showed quite a bit of her booty when she sat down or bent over, her cheeks were slightly more spread than usual, which meant that not only you flew into her crack, but also that you ended up landing right into her most sensitive area.
She mistook your tiny intrusion for a bug's and as one of her personal quirks, rather than freaking out, she enjoyed the slight tickles she was getting out of it. Plus, she considered that if the bug tried to bite or sting her, she could simply retaliate by either clenching her cheeks and squashing it flat or by letting out one of her massive farts, pretty much obliterating it with those.
Naturally, you freaked out yourself, trying to squirm free from the slight oily layer atop of the plump, wrinkly flesh of Snickers' hole, which twitched excitedly at your touch. To you, each wrinkle was more or less a steep valley in its own right, and the anus itself was larger than an entire city in your scale, but your main concern was just how much everything shook wildly, you feared for your life, as you thought that Snickers' humongous ass might squash you at any time.
Unknown to you, all that shaking and jostling came from the fact that Snickers was actually feeling not just nice and relaxed from the stimuli in her very sensitive area, but she was getting turned on, blushing as she slowly lost herself to the many pleasant ticklish tingles her booty felt. However, she managed to snap out of it, at least partially and got very embarrassed, the idea that a mere bug was getting her so flustered felt like a harsh reminder of how odd she'd always been, and why everyone seemed to reject her hardcore.
Feeling like that would be the beginning of a path that she wasn't quite willing to go down, she chose to put an end to it by getting rid of the "bug". With some initial reluctance, she clenched her fat cheeks, expecting to flatten whatever bug was there, but much to her surprise, it appeared that her ass was too soft, and instead the supposed bug got engulfed by the sheer mass of her cheeks. Further attempts to squash it by clenching them more times, and even bouncing on her seat, ended up getting nowhere, as she could still feel your diminutive form twitching and squirming.
More determined than before, she then unleashed a barrage of big farts, sure that those would obliterate the "bug" that was turning her on so much, only to get the most baffled she'd ever been when she felt as if the "bug" started trying to bite her asshole. Of course, it had been you all along, desperate to get found before you died for real in the chubby blonde's gargantuan ass. The plan did work, and you were saved when Snickers scooped you up in her fingernail and brought you to her face to examine what to her was the sturdiest bug ever. Her eyes widened in shock when she saw that it was you, but also she felt immensely relieved, now she knew that it wasn't some bug that had turned her on so much, but a micro, which meant that she wasn't as messed up in the head as she was worried about... or she thought of it that way.
Snickers profusely apologized to you and took you to the bathroom so you could get a wash, after which she promised to be better about the harm she caused to micros with her huge ass. And while she stuck to her word to the best of her ability, she had never stopped thinking about that day, the feeling of you in the darkest depths of her butt had been burned into her memory, and she craved to get it again. Fate seemed to tease her about it, as a few other unfortunate micros ended up finding themselves trapped, either under her immense cheeks or in the abyss she called a crack, but besides Jeff, all others got knocked out too quickly to let her feel good for long.
She had even learned about the little toys that were made to mimic micros and had tried some, but with her limited budget, the ones she acquired got easily flattened or got pretty much vaporized the moment she let out a fart, much to her disappointment...
Snapping back to reality, Snickers couldn't believe that she was given another chance to feel you again. And unlike last time, there was no more guilt about it after learning from Monique that you enjoyed both big butts and farts. The news mildly surprised her when first told, earlier in the morning, but it made perfect sense, as she was aware to some extent of the kind of shenanigans that your friends, specially Lillian and Zuemy, put you through on the regular.
'Damn, both Monique and Lillian are bigger than I am though' She thought as she threw a casual downwards glance at her wide hips, noticing her generously sized rear that stuck out plenty behind her. She hadn't given it that much thought, but by her own account, she had to be easily like the 3rd or 4th biggest in the booty department in all school, not counting fully grown women, aka the teachers and school staff.
'Welp, even if I'm not as big as them, I'm by no means small... I'm sure he's enjoying himself back there. I hope he's up for playing "bug" again' She thought with a quiet, mischievous giggle, and proceeded to grab her large asscheeks with a hand each, kneading the plump slabs of fatty flesh, her motions began to drag you deeper and deeper into her crack, and she had already set your intended destination...
Meanwhile, you were in a worse version of a sensory deprivation tank, as there were very few outside noises, you felt truly cut off from the world, while countless tons of warm, gelatinous flesh engulfed your whole body. The lingering stench of Snickers' last fart wasn't quite potent enough to burn your nose and throat in the same way Jen's had, but it was somewhat close, easily on par with Monique's if not worse, and those had been further fueled by her gorging on spicy/bean-based food.
You were completely caught off guard when everything began moving, but not as erratically as before, these were massive motions, yes, but they felt more organized, so it wasn't just Snickers randomly shaking her hips and ass, it had to be something else, as it didn't feel as if she were walking or running either. You focused so much on trying to figure that out that you failed to realized that you were getting dragged deeper into her titanic crack.
Snickers smiled, she could feel that you were "making progress", giving her big booty a couple of clenches as her way to give you a hug. It was already a thing that felt natural to her, but she had also heard Lillian casually tell you about it, that every time she sat on you or clenched her cheeks with you in her crack were all simply forms of affection, and that you of all people should know that best. She felt butterflies in her stomach as you got even deeper though not yet reaching her hole. Having you so deep inside her booty, feeling how your relatively cooler body seemed to be absorbing the bodily warmth her big cheeks radiated off gave her a different kind of feeling, a warmer one.
She felt like at that moment you were protected from any and all harm coming from the outside world, and even felt an urge to make this the status quo. She blushed again, quietly wondering to herself if this was either some form of maternal instinct, or, as she had learned in Lulu's class, the alternative: what Dr. Rodríguez dubbed in her books as 'girlfriend/wife instinct'
"Hey, Blaise... I don't remember if I said this before but I'm actually really glad that you trust me to keep you safe" She said in a soft, gentle and even soothing voice "I'm also glad that you enjoy all of this because I'd feel pretty terrible if you were secretly suffering or hating it" She chuckled in an awkward, yet cute way, kinda reminiscent of Cindy's dorkier moments. Your heart sank, however, as you realized that, exactly like in Monique's case, you were locked out of telling Snickers the truth unless you wanted to really hurt her feelings.
"You don't have to worry, I'm not judging and I'm not telling anyone" She said, trying to reassure you, as she pictured that you'd feel embarrassed about getting called out on your supposed tastes.
"Having you like this feels... really nice, you know?" She then said "I'm not sure how to put this into words, but somehow it feels like you're already used to this kind of thing? I mean, I know Lillian must give you lots of booty hugs... but, uh, I dunno... like, does your mom do that too? I've read some stories in Dr. Rodríguez books..." Snickers giggled, lightly clenching her cheeks again simply to get a better feel of your diminutive form.
"Sorry, that was probably weird to ask, but I just felt like I had to... though you can't really answer right now anyway" She giggled "Maybe take note of that for me? So that we can talk about it after school ends..." She added.
Snickers then remembered what she was doing and gradually resumed kneading her big booty to get you where she wanted, savoring every single fraction of an inch that you got rubbed into her crack, getting pulled even deeper into it...
This was an incredible feeling for her, but not one that was entirely unfamiliar with. Only two micros had managed to make her feel this good, those being your neighbor Jeff and yourself. But you had been who had given the stronger variant out of the two, and this got her to reminisce about her last 'incident' with you.
She didn't know the actual cause, but by what little she knew about you, she guessed that it was one of the countless times Lillian apparently farted hard enough to send you flying, causing you to land right in Snickers' own crack, and as she often wore ill-fitting clothes that showed quite a bit of her booty when she sat down or bent over, her cheeks were slightly more spread than usual, which meant that not only you flew into her crack, but also that you ended up landing right into her most sensitive area.
She mistook your tiny intrusion for a bug's and as one of her personal quirks, rather than freaking out, she enjoyed the slight tickles she was getting out of it. Plus, she considered that if the bug tried to bite or sting her, she could simply retaliate by either clenching her cheeks and squashing it flat or by letting out one of her massive farts, pretty much obliterating it with those.
Naturally, you freaked out yourself, trying to squirm free from the slight oily layer atop of the plump, wrinkly flesh of Snickers' hole, which twitched excitedly at your touch. To you, each wrinkle was more or less a steep valley in its own right, and the anus itself was larger than an entire city in your scale, but your main concern was just how much everything shook wildly, you feared for your life, as you thought that Snickers' humongous ass might squash you at any time.
Unknown to you, all that shaking and jostling came from the fact that Snickers was actually feeling not just nice and relaxed from the stimuli in her very sensitive area, but she was getting turned on, blushing as she slowly lost herself to the many pleasant ticklish tingles her booty felt. However, she managed to snap out of it, at least partially and got very embarrassed, the idea that a mere bug was getting her so flustered felt like a harsh reminder of how odd she'd always been, and why everyone seemed to reject her hardcore.
Feeling like that would be the beginning of a path that she wasn't quite willing to go down, she chose to put an end to it by getting rid of the "bug". With some initial reluctance, she clenched her fat cheeks, expecting to flatten whatever bug was there, but much to her surprise, it appeared that her ass was too soft, and instead the supposed bug got engulfed by the sheer mass of her cheeks. Further attempts to squash it by clenching them more times, and even bouncing on her seat, ended up getting nowhere, as she could still feel your diminutive form twitching and squirming.
More determined than before, she then unleashed a barrage of big farts, sure that those would obliterate the "bug" that was turning her on so much, only to get the most baffled she'd ever been when she felt as if the "bug" started trying to bite her asshole. Of course, it had been you all along, desperate to get found before you died for real in the chubby blonde's gargantuan ass. The plan did work, and you were saved when Snickers scooped you up in her fingernail and brought you to her face to examine what to her was the sturdiest bug ever. Her eyes widened in shock when she saw that it was you, but also she felt immensely relieved, now she knew that it wasn't some bug that had turned her on so much, but a micro, which meant that she wasn't as messed up in the head as she was worried about... or she thought of it that way.
Snickers profusely apologized to you and took you to the bathroom so you could get a wash, after which she promised to be better about the harm she caused to micros with her huge ass. And while she stuck to her word to the best of her ability, she had never stopped thinking about that day, the feeling of you in the darkest depths of her butt had been burned into her memory, and she craved to get it again. Fate seemed to tease her about it, as a few other unfortunate micros ended up finding themselves trapped, either under her immense cheeks or in the abyss she called a crack, but besides Jeff, all others got knocked out too quickly to let her feel good for long.
She had even learned about the little toys that were made to mimic micros and had tried some, but with her limited budget, the ones she acquired got easily flattened or got pretty much vaporized the moment she let out a fart, much to her disappointment...
Snapping back to reality, Snickers couldn't believe that she was given another chance to feel you again. And unlike last time, there was no more guilt about it after learning from Monique that you enjoyed both big butts and farts. The news mildly surprised her when first told, earlier in the morning, but it made perfect sense, as she was aware to some extent of the kind of shenanigans that your friends, specially Lillian and Zuemy, put you through on the regular.
'Damn, both Monique and Lillian are bigger than I am though' She thought as she threw a casual downwards glance at her wide hips, noticing her generously sized rear that stuck out plenty behind her. She hadn't given it that much thought, but by her own account, she had to be easily like the 3rd or 4th biggest in the booty department in all school, not counting fully grown women, aka the teachers and school staff.
'Welp, even if I'm not as big as them, I'm by no means small... I'm sure he's enjoying himself back there. I hope he's up for playing "bug" again' She thought with a quiet, mischievous giggle, and proceeded to grab her large asscheeks with a hand each, kneading the plump slabs of fatty flesh, her motions began to drag you deeper and deeper into her crack, and she had already set your intended destination...
Meanwhile, you were in a worse version of a sensory deprivation tank, as there were very few outside noises, you felt truly cut off from the world, while countless tons of warm, gelatinous flesh engulfed your whole body. The lingering stench of Snickers' last fart wasn't quite potent enough to burn your nose and throat in the same way Jen's had, but it was somewhat close, easily on par with Monique's if not worse, and those had been further fueled by her gorging on spicy/bean-based food.
You were completely caught off guard when everything began moving, but not as erratically as before, these were massive motions, yes, but they felt more organized, so it wasn't just Snickers randomly shaking her hips and ass, it had to be something else, as it didn't feel as if she were walking or running either. You focused so much on trying to figure that out that you failed to realized that you were getting dragged deeper into her titanic crack.
Snickers smiled, she could feel that you were "making progress", giving her big booty a couple of clenches as her way to give you a hug. It was already a thing that felt natural to her, but she had also heard Lillian casually tell you about it, that every time she sat on you or clenched her cheeks with you in her crack were all simply forms of affection, and that you of all people should know that best. She felt butterflies in her stomach as you got even deeper though not yet reaching her hole. Having you so deep inside her booty, feeling how your relatively cooler body seemed to be absorbing the bodily warmth her big cheeks radiated off gave her a different kind of feeling, a warmer one.
She felt like at that moment you were protected from any and all harm coming from the outside world, and even felt an urge to make this the status quo. She blushed again, quietly wondering to herself if this was either some form of maternal instinct, or, as she had learned in Lulu's class, the alternative: what Dr. Rodríguez dubbed in her books as 'girlfriend/wife instinct'
"Hey, Blaise... I don't remember if I said this before but I'm actually really glad that you trust me to keep you safe" She said in a soft, gentle and even soothing voice "I'm also glad that you enjoy all of this because I'd feel pretty terrible if you were secretly suffering or hating it" She chuckled in an awkward, yet cute way, kinda reminiscent of Cindy's dorkier moments. Your heart sank, however, as you realized that, exactly like in Monique's case, you were locked out of telling Snickers the truth unless you wanted to really hurt her feelings.
"You don't have to worry, I'm not judging and I'm not telling anyone" She said, trying to reassure you, as she pictured that you'd feel embarrassed about getting called out on your supposed tastes.
"Having you like this feels... really nice, you know?" She then said "I'm not sure how to put this into words, but somehow it feels like you're already used to this kind of thing? I mean, I know Lillian must give you lots of booty hugs... but, uh, I dunno... like, does your mom do that too? I've read some stories in Dr. Rodríguez books..." Snickers giggled, lightly clenching her cheeks again simply to get a better feel of your diminutive form.
"Sorry, that was probably weird to ask, but I just felt like I had to... though you can't really answer right now anyway" She giggled "Maybe take note of that for me? So that we can talk about it after school ends..." She added.
Snickers then remembered what she was doing and gradually resumed kneading her big booty to get you where she wanted, savoring every single fraction of an inch that you got rubbed into her crack, getting pulled even deeper into it...
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May 12, 2023
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