You stared up, feeling utterly powerless to stop the incoming disaster. Then again, maybe it wouldn't trigger anything? It was just sweat, maybe it won't even tickle her twitching pucker. You really, desperately wanted to believe that, but the strong sense of impending doom felt like a sword piercing both your heart and your stomach.
The massive drop of sweat landed with a loud splash unlike any you heard before, most likely because when more of Jordana's sweat rained down upon you there was a lot more movement going on, and even the outside noises that got largely muffled by the sheer amounts of fatty booty flesh she packed helped minimize the sound every individual splash made. This sounded as if someone managed to fill a water balloon with an entire pool's worth of water and then launched it, you flinched from the noise even if it didn't quite land near you.
Then, it was as if time became slower and slower until it almost froze but not completely. Each second felt like thirty and the tension you felt was higher than ever before. Your entire body felt stiff, as if every single muscular fibre and every single tendon, ligament and even your nerves all tensed in an ominous unison. Your heart felt like a squeezed can of soda, as if it contracted and held that state, refusing to continue beating just from how tense you were.
You remembered that famous scene from Spiderman 2 that even became a bit of a meme, where he painstakingly barely managed to stop a subway train from falling to its doom, that overly strained look as he clutched onto the extremely tense spiderweb threads in his hands, you could relate very well to that feeling right now, even if you weren't holding anything, you felt as if you were clawing onto space and time itself while traveling at an impossible speed. The sheer tension alone was killing you, and while you wanted to let go of it, something deep inside wouldn't allow you to, sensing certain doom.
Unfortunately for you, that sweatdrop did connect as it happened to land right above one of the more sensitive spots on that city-sized anus, the irritation that the nerves detected was too small to be a proper itch but too big to be fully ignored, thus, they sent the only other signal that could fit such a stimulus: a tickle.
Traveling at literal lightspeed, the numerous nervous impulses from those nerves eventually merged into one. However, unlike most in the human body, it wasn't headed towards the brain, oh no, these impulses weren't quite under Jordana's brain's jurisdiction, instead they fell under the domain of an entirely different beast: the enteric nervous system, not known by many but existent in all of us, the second brain of the human body and overseer of its digestive processes.
It was this collection of neurons that operated independently from the brain, albeit open to input from it, that regulated pretty much everything going on starting from the esophagus and down at the very end of the digestive system, on whose exit gate you were currently trapped. Jordana's in particular had been already undergoing rather severe strain, as it had been ordered to hold in the copious amounts of gas that the gut naturally generated, a genetic quirk perhaps, a phenomenon that wasn't understood so well but that it ran in Sheila's family.
The large intestine was already way bloated containing massive bubbles of increasingly pressurized gases, and the entire gut's nervous system was devoting an inordinate amount of effort in keeping the exit gate shut. But, as any beast of burden carrying too great a weight, this system was already at its absolute limits and when that one tickle signal made it and was registered, it became the straw that broke the camel's back, the drop of water that spilled the glass. It all became too much for it to handle and it simply let go, unable to contain the pressure any further.
It started with a subtle quaking. The moment you felt it, you could feel your organs sinking as low as they could inside you, as if trying to escape from the coming cataclysm. That subtle quaking grew alarmingly fast in intensity, and the faint rumbling from before became loud, like a snarling monstrosity just about to finally break free from its bindings. And just like many unlucky people in such cosmic horror stories, you were powerless so seal such a powerful entity back in just as there was no escape.
The way these pink, rubbery walls quaked while the gigantic rumbling groans could be heard coming from the depths below was unlike anything you faced so far, not even your mom's, Ariadne's or Daisy's humongous farts compared, but that was also something you knew long before, after all, this was one of the very reasons you feared Jordana so much, her gas was on a whole other league above either her little sister's or her own mother's, both of which could already be considered to be akin to forces of nature, even without accounting for your shrinking.
'I honestly thought I'd make it farther after surviving mom's...' You thought, feeling weirdly serene in the face of your impending, extremely violent doom. Somehow, your panic reached a threshold after which, your own brain decided you couldn't care anymore, accepting your fate. You were annoyed that Jordana put you here knowing how dangerous and powerful her gas was, but you didn't hold it entirely against her, it was likely that the other you had a way to survive those nuclear blasts since he had made it so far.
Jordana's struggling anus puffed out as an unfathomably large bubble of highly pressurized gases pushed from the inside and the sphincter's clenching grew weaker. Even at this moment, and despite it being largely futile, it appeared to keep trying to uphold the order it was given, however the volume of the gaseous mix on the other side kept growing, pushing even harder against the muscly ringed bands' weakening grip.
You got thoroughly sandwiched between the two walls at your sides, it felt as if they became a gigantic balloon that suddenly got inflated, exerting an unreal amount of pressure upon you but lacking that sense of heft that came when it had been her gargantuan cheeks squeezing you in between. There was one last, gurgling bellowing growl that signaled your apparent demise and then, once again it felt like time stopped for a split second, only to resume its flow right after with an overwhelmingly loud, thunderous roar, an apocalyptic shockwave that blasted past you with more than enough power to pulverize your bones, though failing to do so.
You got engulfed in what felt like not just the world's but perhaps the universe's biggest tornado, in a single second, a volume of thick, hot and dense noxious gases greater than all of the world's oceans combined hit you like a tiny pebble picked up by a massive hurricane. It was an explosion that dwarfed any other you experienced before to such a degree that making a comparison wasn't even funny, and you got shot out of the cliff-like anal wrinkle you'd been trapped in just as effortlessly as a tornado uproots a tree.
You couldn't even think straight anymore, your senses overwhelmed everything else in your mind, all you knew was that you were feeling a near indescribably loud, thundering noise that loudly reverberated all around the immense, gelatinous masses that contained this hellscape of a world that Jordana called her asscrack, a scorching heat that didn't burn you but it sure felt hotter than a sauna and a smell that was weirdly familiar, a stench with hints of beans, spice and meat just like Lillian's or your mom's, but its intensity had been cranked up to a thousand.
In addition to that, and even under such low light, you could see Jordana's absolutely gigantic monster asscheeks vibrating to the tune of this gaseous monster, their booming, thunder-like claps adding to the sheer cacophony that you were already dealing with. Their immensely heavy but squishy masses repeatedly smashed you in between as they clapped over and over while traveling unbelievably fast across this vast expanse between them.
With your sense of time almost completely thrown out of whack, you didn't even know how long this terrible flight lasted, all you knew is that at some point you slammed face-first into a massive wall of taut fabric. You had been farted out all the way to the back of her thong, but that was far from the end of your experience as Jordana's ginormous fart kept raging on, smoothing the multiple creases and folds that formed as the poor piece of fabric got mercilessly bunched up between her enormous meaty globes. Said creases and folds would've been the size of entire cities in your scale yet they were undone in an instant as the terrifying force of her fart blew into it, pushing it outwards and making it bulge just like a parachute.
However, Jordana's ass was so huge that even with such an enormous fart, her thong didn't get completely blasted out, there was simply far too much of her asscheeks to contain it, and their sheer mass only served to further amplify the already intense noise her colossal booty blast made.
~~~
Just after Jordana had called you to warn you about doing anything reckless in such a sensitive spot, she had begun to walk away from the bathroom. Even though she had more exercises planned, she wanted to take a break mostly to give you one as well, plus she wanted to have even more fun now that she had you in such an intimate place. Maybe she could convince you to go inside? She certainly wanted it but she was aware of her past history with you and knew that you'd most likely be afraid.
In just a couple of steps, one pesky sweat drop that had gathered on top of one of her extra-large plus sized cheeks dropped down her crack, barely registering in her mind until the very moment when that thing landed on her asshole with a splash that made her shudder. Then, she felt it...
"Oh, fuck..." That was all she could utter before her huge booty erupted with the tremendous fart she'd been holding in.
The massive drop of sweat landed with a loud splash unlike any you heard before, most likely because when more of Jordana's sweat rained down upon you there was a lot more movement going on, and even the outside noises that got largely muffled by the sheer amounts of fatty booty flesh she packed helped minimize the sound every individual splash made. This sounded as if someone managed to fill a water balloon with an entire pool's worth of water and then launched it, you flinched from the noise even if it didn't quite land near you.
Then, it was as if time became slower and slower until it almost froze but not completely. Each second felt like thirty and the tension you felt was higher than ever before. Your entire body felt stiff, as if every single muscular fibre and every single tendon, ligament and even your nerves all tensed in an ominous unison. Your heart felt like a squeezed can of soda, as if it contracted and held that state, refusing to continue beating just from how tense you were.
You remembered that famous scene from Spiderman 2 that even became a bit of a meme, where he painstakingly barely managed to stop a subway train from falling to its doom, that overly strained look as he clutched onto the extremely tense spiderweb threads in his hands, you could relate very well to that feeling right now, even if you weren't holding anything, you felt as if you were clawing onto space and time itself while traveling at an impossible speed. The sheer tension alone was killing you, and while you wanted to let go of it, something deep inside wouldn't allow you to, sensing certain doom.
Unfortunately for you, that sweatdrop did connect as it happened to land right above one of the more sensitive spots on that city-sized anus, the irritation that the nerves detected was too small to be a proper itch but too big to be fully ignored, thus, they sent the only other signal that could fit such a stimulus: a tickle.
Traveling at literal lightspeed, the numerous nervous impulses from those nerves eventually merged into one. However, unlike most in the human body, it wasn't headed towards the brain, oh no, these impulses weren't quite under Jordana's brain's jurisdiction, instead they fell under the domain of an entirely different beast: the enteric nervous system, not known by many but existent in all of us, the second brain of the human body and overseer of its digestive processes.
It was this collection of neurons that operated independently from the brain, albeit open to input from it, that regulated pretty much everything going on starting from the esophagus and down at the very end of the digestive system, on whose exit gate you were currently trapped. Jordana's in particular had been already undergoing rather severe strain, as it had been ordered to hold in the copious amounts of gas that the gut naturally generated, a genetic quirk perhaps, a phenomenon that wasn't understood so well but that it ran in Sheila's family.
The large intestine was already way bloated containing massive bubbles of increasingly pressurized gases, and the entire gut's nervous system was devoting an inordinate amount of effort in keeping the exit gate shut. But, as any beast of burden carrying too great a weight, this system was already at its absolute limits and when that one tickle signal made it and was registered, it became the straw that broke the camel's back, the drop of water that spilled the glass. It all became too much for it to handle and it simply let go, unable to contain the pressure any further.
It started with a subtle quaking. The moment you felt it, you could feel your organs sinking as low as they could inside you, as if trying to escape from the coming cataclysm. That subtle quaking grew alarmingly fast in intensity, and the faint rumbling from before became loud, like a snarling monstrosity just about to finally break free from its bindings. And just like many unlucky people in such cosmic horror stories, you were powerless so seal such a powerful entity back in just as there was no escape.
The way these pink, rubbery walls quaked while the gigantic rumbling groans could be heard coming from the depths below was unlike anything you faced so far, not even your mom's, Ariadne's or Daisy's humongous farts compared, but that was also something you knew long before, after all, this was one of the very reasons you feared Jordana so much, her gas was on a whole other league above either her little sister's or her own mother's, both of which could already be considered to be akin to forces of nature, even without accounting for your shrinking.
'I honestly thought I'd make it farther after surviving mom's...' You thought, feeling weirdly serene in the face of your impending, extremely violent doom. Somehow, your panic reached a threshold after which, your own brain decided you couldn't care anymore, accepting your fate. You were annoyed that Jordana put you here knowing how dangerous and powerful her gas was, but you didn't hold it entirely against her, it was likely that the other you had a way to survive those nuclear blasts since he had made it so far.
Jordana's struggling anus puffed out as an unfathomably large bubble of highly pressurized gases pushed from the inside and the sphincter's clenching grew weaker. Even at this moment, and despite it being largely futile, it appeared to keep trying to uphold the order it was given, however the volume of the gaseous mix on the other side kept growing, pushing even harder against the muscly ringed bands' weakening grip.
You got thoroughly sandwiched between the two walls at your sides, it felt as if they became a gigantic balloon that suddenly got inflated, exerting an unreal amount of pressure upon you but lacking that sense of heft that came when it had been her gargantuan cheeks squeezing you in between. There was one last, gurgling bellowing growl that signaled your apparent demise and then, once again it felt like time stopped for a split second, only to resume its flow right after with an overwhelmingly loud, thunderous roar, an apocalyptic shockwave that blasted past you with more than enough power to pulverize your bones, though failing to do so.
You got engulfed in what felt like not just the world's but perhaps the universe's biggest tornado, in a single second, a volume of thick, hot and dense noxious gases greater than all of the world's oceans combined hit you like a tiny pebble picked up by a massive hurricane. It was an explosion that dwarfed any other you experienced before to such a degree that making a comparison wasn't even funny, and you got shot out of the cliff-like anal wrinkle you'd been trapped in just as effortlessly as a tornado uproots a tree.
You couldn't even think straight anymore, your senses overwhelmed everything else in your mind, all you knew was that you were feeling a near indescribably loud, thundering noise that loudly reverberated all around the immense, gelatinous masses that contained this hellscape of a world that Jordana called her asscrack, a scorching heat that didn't burn you but it sure felt hotter than a sauna and a smell that was weirdly familiar, a stench with hints of beans, spice and meat just like Lillian's or your mom's, but its intensity had been cranked up to a thousand.
In addition to that, and even under such low light, you could see Jordana's absolutely gigantic monster asscheeks vibrating to the tune of this gaseous monster, their booming, thunder-like claps adding to the sheer cacophony that you were already dealing with. Their immensely heavy but squishy masses repeatedly smashed you in between as they clapped over and over while traveling unbelievably fast across this vast expanse between them.
With your sense of time almost completely thrown out of whack, you didn't even know how long this terrible flight lasted, all you knew is that at some point you slammed face-first into a massive wall of taut fabric. You had been farted out all the way to the back of her thong, but that was far from the end of your experience as Jordana's ginormous fart kept raging on, smoothing the multiple creases and folds that formed as the poor piece of fabric got mercilessly bunched up between her enormous meaty globes. Said creases and folds would've been the size of entire cities in your scale yet they were undone in an instant as the terrifying force of her fart blew into it, pushing it outwards and making it bulge just like a parachute.
However, Jordana's ass was so huge that even with such an enormous fart, her thong didn't get completely blasted out, there was simply far too much of her asscheeks to contain it, and their sheer mass only served to further amplify the already intense noise her colossal booty blast made.
~~~
Just after Jordana had called you to warn you about doing anything reckless in such a sensitive spot, she had begun to walk away from the bathroom. Even though she had more exercises planned, she wanted to take a break mostly to give you one as well, plus she wanted to have even more fun now that she had you in such an intimate place. Maybe she could convince you to go inside? She certainly wanted it but she was aware of her past history with you and knew that you'd most likely be afraid.
In just a couple of steps, one pesky sweat drop that had gathered on top of one of her extra-large plus sized cheeks dropped down her crack, barely registering in her mind until the very moment when that thing landed on her asshole with a splash that made her shudder. Then, she felt it...
"Oh, fuck..." That was all she could utter before her huge booty erupted with the tremendous fart she'd been holding in.
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