It didn't take too long for you to reach the spot you were dreading the most, Snickers' pucker, despite there being very little light in your stuffy surroundings, you could see better than you'd expect, maybe another biological quirk that came with this size, who knows? In any case, it didn't really help much as you would've preferred not to be able to see the city-sized pink fleshy ring. At least it didn't seem to be pulsating much, it looked mostly inert unlike your close encounter with Monique's.
That only lasted until Snickers' motions pushed you right against one of its plump sections, the whole thing immediately began pulsating, as if suddenly revived, and you couldn't help but see it as some kind of gigantic monster that in a way seemed to want to swallow you.
Outside, Snickers felt powerful electric shocks that rushed up her spine with unreal speed, as she was caught off guard by the feeling of you 'hitting' her backdoor, even though she was trying to anticipate it. She smiled briefly and also blushed for a split second, chuckling quietly in a mix of surprise and satisfaction at finally getting to feel this again. Her asshole almost acted as if it had a mind of its own, twitching more and more, as if trying to knock you into its hungry 'maw' in the middle, forcing you to desperately hold onto its plump, pulsating flesh as best as you could, though the act itself of clinging and digging a little into it with your fingers only served to give her further pleasurable tingles.
The chubby blonde found herself enjoying this a lot more than she anticipated and soon she was solely focused on trying to get you swallowed by her hole, but at the same time she wanted to savor it, so she intensified her own kneading motions to try and get you there without outright pushing you in, she didn't know you were struggling but she liked the way you seemed to be grabbing her hole.
Then, you hear a faint rumbling that rapidly grew in intensity, and you could even feel the ominous vibrations coming from the other side, the one place you definitely didn't want to end up in after you got here. Your eyes widened, as you knew exactly what this meant, and you barely had enough time to try and brace yourself as there was a brief moment of weightlessness, for her anus had just opened, and that was quickly followed by a titanic explosion that went off almost right in your face. A deafening shockwave that'd put any thunderclap to shame blew past you as an enormous torrent of thick, hot noxious winds picked you up effortlessly and sent you flying. The plush, squishy walls at your sides shook wildly as they vibrated to its violent sounding roar.
You only snapped back to reality when you slammed face-first onto a massive, slightly moist wall of fabric, that given its particular reek and the newly acquire warmth that it held onto, it was obvious that it was none other than the back of Snickers' panties. You sighed in relief that at least one good thing came out from her ripping such a huge fart, but you immediately regretted sighing as you began to cough and gag on the awful stench that engulfed you.
You hadn't consciously thought much about this, but now you realized that her particular smell was most likely a product of her candy-bar abusing diet, it was completely unlike other farts you had been exposed to, and the realization that you could even tell such a thing felt like a bucket of ice water... but it was true nonetheless, even with Monique, hers were awful as well but you somewhat recognized the smells of decayed beans and meat, which you were somewhat accustomed to courtesy of Lillian's and Zuemy's continuous exposure throughout the years, and that is not counting others such as Sheila, Jordana or even your own mom, who also contributed on the regular.
'Somehow I feel like I may need some therapy after I get out of here' You thought 'And my therapist probably will need one too'
Snickers had been caught by her big fart as well, and giggled when she felt you getting shot out right into her panties. She felt a little disappointed since she felt like trying to get you inside her, but this brief disruption proved to be enough to bring some self awareness back.
'Is it even okay to get him there...?' She wondered 'I mean, we're barely just friends, we haven't even dated...' She knew from hearing others and from what she saw in popular culture that getting a micro inside a girl's butthole was kind of a big deal, it was seen as an extremely intimate act, tantamount to actual intercourse. But then again, the newer generations seemed to have a more casual approach about it, but those views were still largely rejected in this day and age, though some of the older generation also agreed.
'I mean, I guess mom might not be the best example' She thought with amusement, as she was well aware that Bertha had a knack for both accidental squashing and losing micros in the vastness of her big ass, and for intentionally getting them there. Most of the times, it had been micros involved in some sort of crime, and those times her actions were mostly seen as "roughing them up" at worst, outwardly frowned upon but in reality mostly accepted by the police itself.
But the times she got innocent people, or at least those with enough important connections were the ones that got her in hot water, and after getting in that kind of trouble across almost every conceivable branch among the forces, she was given a last chance as the school's resource officer, apparently via a personal request from either Principal Abalos herself or the school's superintendent, her immediate boss.
'Hmm, I don't think Monique would be okay with me shoving him all the way in on the first day I was put in charge of him, hell, I'm supposed to be keeping him safe...' Snickers thought, it was clear that she wanted to do the right thing, but also that she had some mixed feelings about it 'I guess Veronica's out of the loop because she's clearly in love with him too, and she'd be pretty mad too if she knew' She walked around to help get put her own thoughts in order and inadvertently, the constant swaying from her wide hips made her ill-fitting panties get swallowed between her humongous cheeks with remarkable ease.
'But on the other hand, he'd be perfectly safe just as he is right now, even warmer and cozier, and even Lulu said it was alright if they consent' She thought, almost as if she had a little devil on her shoulder, tempting her.
Snickers then stopped walking when she felt that her panties and you had dug all the way into her crack and you were pressed against her hole, this time much closer to the middle. If she just opened it and pushed you a little more, she could easily get you shoved inside. She even put her hands on her hips, ready to yank her panties' waistband up... but she couldn't bring herself to do it, something from the depths of her conscience held her hands, wordlessly telling her that as tempting as that was, it wasn't right until she heard from you that you were indeed okay with this.
'That'd raise many other questions though, I don't even know if he'd be willing to go inside a girl that's not his gf... does he even have one? I don't think so, but one never knows' She thought. Considering the fact that Veronica expressed openly her interest in you, and that she didn't get any bitchy vibes from her, she concluded that you most likely didn't have a girlfriend yet as Veronica doesn't look like the kind of girl to go after someone who's clearly taken.
In the end, Snickers decided to put her dilemma in the backburner for now, not to be fully forgotten but definitely to be dealt with later, she needed to learn more about you and your overall situation before she could make any proper decision. She then sat down at one of the nearby benches and enjoyed the cool breeze under the trees' shade. She heard the school's bell do its typical electronic BING BONG noise that signaled the end of a class, or at least the end of an hour as some classes took more than one. But she ignored them as she knew she'd have at least another whole hour before she had to get back inside.
Which is why she was surprised to see Monique and Veronica in the distance, the latter headed towards the school's main gate, leaving for home it seemed. She raised an eyebrow 'Did something happen?' Snickers wondered, and as if on cue, Monique turned and saw her before walking towards her and casually greeting her.
"Hey!" Monique smiled warmly and Snickers returned the greeting, giving a brief half smile.
"Hey..." She said "Did Veronica just head home right now?" She then asked, to which Monique casually nodded in response.
"What happened? Please don't tell me Toxic Lily caused another fire"
"Hmm? What are you talking about?" Monique tilted her head.
"We still have like 2 hours of class left" Snickers said in a deadpan tone, with a matching look.
[Important continuity note]: I'm probably wrong, as I'm basing this more on how Mexican schools work rather than US ones. Here, classes usually start at 7 AM and end around 1PM, sometimes 1:30 at the latest, as many schools have an "Afternoon Shift" for students that can't come in the mornings. My limited knowledge of American schools suggests that they start later, like at 9 AM and seem to go on for longer, to around 4 or 5 PM-ish and then there's the extracurricular stuff like clubs, sports, etc. So, at least in this story's universe, classes start at like 9 AM and end at 4 PM, after which students either go home or stay if they're enlisted in some extra curricular activity. Sorry for the interruption.
"Snickers, it's 4:06 PM right now" Monique said with an equally deadpan attitude, showing her the time on her cell phone, which makes Snickers' eyes widen for a moment.
"...shit..." She mumbled as she realized she missed 2 classes for no discernible reason, but quickly calmed down when she realized that most likely neither the students nor the teacher noticed or took care, and it was very likely that she was still marked as present.
"You know what, it's okay" She then said, to which Monique could only respond with a confused look "Now what?" She asked.
That only lasted until Snickers' motions pushed you right against one of its plump sections, the whole thing immediately began pulsating, as if suddenly revived, and you couldn't help but see it as some kind of gigantic monster that in a way seemed to want to swallow you.
Outside, Snickers felt powerful electric shocks that rushed up her spine with unreal speed, as she was caught off guard by the feeling of you 'hitting' her backdoor, even though she was trying to anticipate it. She smiled briefly and also blushed for a split second, chuckling quietly in a mix of surprise and satisfaction at finally getting to feel this again. Her asshole almost acted as if it had a mind of its own, twitching more and more, as if trying to knock you into its hungry 'maw' in the middle, forcing you to desperately hold onto its plump, pulsating flesh as best as you could, though the act itself of clinging and digging a little into it with your fingers only served to give her further pleasurable tingles.
The chubby blonde found herself enjoying this a lot more than she anticipated and soon she was solely focused on trying to get you swallowed by her hole, but at the same time she wanted to savor it, so she intensified her own kneading motions to try and get you there without outright pushing you in, she didn't know you were struggling but she liked the way you seemed to be grabbing her hole.
Then, you hear a faint rumbling that rapidly grew in intensity, and you could even feel the ominous vibrations coming from the other side, the one place you definitely didn't want to end up in after you got here. Your eyes widened, as you knew exactly what this meant, and you barely had enough time to try and brace yourself as there was a brief moment of weightlessness, for her anus had just opened, and that was quickly followed by a titanic explosion that went off almost right in your face. A deafening shockwave that'd put any thunderclap to shame blew past you as an enormous torrent of thick, hot noxious winds picked you up effortlessly and sent you flying. The plush, squishy walls at your sides shook wildly as they vibrated to its violent sounding roar.
You only snapped back to reality when you slammed face-first onto a massive, slightly moist wall of fabric, that given its particular reek and the newly acquire warmth that it held onto, it was obvious that it was none other than the back of Snickers' panties. You sighed in relief that at least one good thing came out from her ripping such a huge fart, but you immediately regretted sighing as you began to cough and gag on the awful stench that engulfed you.
You hadn't consciously thought much about this, but now you realized that her particular smell was most likely a product of her candy-bar abusing diet, it was completely unlike other farts you had been exposed to, and the realization that you could even tell such a thing felt like a bucket of ice water... but it was true nonetheless, even with Monique, hers were awful as well but you somewhat recognized the smells of decayed beans and meat, which you were somewhat accustomed to courtesy of Lillian's and Zuemy's continuous exposure throughout the years, and that is not counting others such as Sheila, Jordana or even your own mom, who also contributed on the regular.
'Somehow I feel like I may need some therapy after I get out of here' You thought 'And my therapist probably will need one too'
Snickers had been caught by her big fart as well, and giggled when she felt you getting shot out right into her panties. She felt a little disappointed since she felt like trying to get you inside her, but this brief disruption proved to be enough to bring some self awareness back.
'Is it even okay to get him there...?' She wondered 'I mean, we're barely just friends, we haven't even dated...' She knew from hearing others and from what she saw in popular culture that getting a micro inside a girl's butthole was kind of a big deal, it was seen as an extremely intimate act, tantamount to actual intercourse. But then again, the newer generations seemed to have a more casual approach about it, but those views were still largely rejected in this day and age, though some of the older generation also agreed.
'I mean, I guess mom might not be the best example' She thought with amusement, as she was well aware that Bertha had a knack for both accidental squashing and losing micros in the vastness of her big ass, and for intentionally getting them there. Most of the times, it had been micros involved in some sort of crime, and those times her actions were mostly seen as "roughing them up" at worst, outwardly frowned upon but in reality mostly accepted by the police itself.
But the times she got innocent people, or at least those with enough important connections were the ones that got her in hot water, and after getting in that kind of trouble across almost every conceivable branch among the forces, she was given a last chance as the school's resource officer, apparently via a personal request from either Principal Abalos herself or the school's superintendent, her immediate boss.
'Hmm, I don't think Monique would be okay with me shoving him all the way in on the first day I was put in charge of him, hell, I'm supposed to be keeping him safe...' Snickers thought, it was clear that she wanted to do the right thing, but also that she had some mixed feelings about it 'I guess Veronica's out of the loop because she's clearly in love with him too, and she'd be pretty mad too if she knew' She walked around to help get put her own thoughts in order and inadvertently, the constant swaying from her wide hips made her ill-fitting panties get swallowed between her humongous cheeks with remarkable ease.
'But on the other hand, he'd be perfectly safe just as he is right now, even warmer and cozier, and even Lulu said it was alright if they consent' She thought, almost as if she had a little devil on her shoulder, tempting her.
Snickers then stopped walking when she felt that her panties and you had dug all the way into her crack and you were pressed against her hole, this time much closer to the middle. If she just opened it and pushed you a little more, she could easily get you shoved inside. She even put her hands on her hips, ready to yank her panties' waistband up... but she couldn't bring herself to do it, something from the depths of her conscience held her hands, wordlessly telling her that as tempting as that was, it wasn't right until she heard from you that you were indeed okay with this.
'That'd raise many other questions though, I don't even know if he'd be willing to go inside a girl that's not his gf... does he even have one? I don't think so, but one never knows' She thought. Considering the fact that Veronica expressed openly her interest in you, and that she didn't get any bitchy vibes from her, she concluded that you most likely didn't have a girlfriend yet as Veronica doesn't look like the kind of girl to go after someone who's clearly taken.
In the end, Snickers decided to put her dilemma in the backburner for now, not to be fully forgotten but definitely to be dealt with later, she needed to learn more about you and your overall situation before she could make any proper decision. She then sat down at one of the nearby benches and enjoyed the cool breeze under the trees' shade. She heard the school's bell do its typical electronic BING BONG noise that signaled the end of a class, or at least the end of an hour as some classes took more than one. But she ignored them as she knew she'd have at least another whole hour before she had to get back inside.
Which is why she was surprised to see Monique and Veronica in the distance, the latter headed towards the school's main gate, leaving for home it seemed. She raised an eyebrow 'Did something happen?' Snickers wondered, and as if on cue, Monique turned and saw her before walking towards her and casually greeting her.
"Hey!" Monique smiled warmly and Snickers returned the greeting, giving a brief half smile.
"Hey..." She said "Did Veronica just head home right now?" She then asked, to which Monique casually nodded in response.
"What happened? Please don't tell me Toxic Lily caused another fire"
"Hmm? What are you talking about?" Monique tilted her head.
"We still have like 2 hours of class left" Snickers said in a deadpan tone, with a matching look.
[Important continuity note]: I'm probably wrong, as I'm basing this more on how Mexican schools work rather than US ones. Here, classes usually start at 7 AM and end around 1PM, sometimes 1:30 at the latest, as many schools have an "Afternoon Shift" for students that can't come in the mornings. My limited knowledge of American schools suggests that they start later, like at 9 AM and seem to go on for longer, to around 4 or 5 PM-ish and then there's the extracurricular stuff like clubs, sports, etc. So, at least in this story's universe, classes start at like 9 AM and end at 4 PM, after which students either go home or stay if they're enlisted in some extra curricular activity. Sorry for the interruption.
"Snickers, it's 4:06 PM right now" Monique said with an equally deadpan attitude, showing her the time on her cell phone, which makes Snickers' eyes widen for a moment.
"...shit..." She mumbled as she realized she missed 2 classes for no discernible reason, but quickly calmed down when she realized that most likely neither the students nor the teacher noticed or took care, and it was very likely that she was still marked as present.
"You know what, it's okay" She then said, to which Monique could only respond with a confused look "Now what?" She asked.
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