'MOM, NOOOOO!' You could only mentally scream, with the beating you had already taken, your body didn't readily respond to your commands, including speaking, but even if you somehow managed to, you knew she'd hear nothing but squeaks as you plummeted down towards the deep, dark abyss between her massive, monolithic cheeks.
Miriam giggled when she felt you fall right into her crack, sliding down against its sensitive skin, sending pleasurable shivers all over her body. She waited for a bit as you kept falling deeper into it until you got caught between her ginormous cheeks, which she clenched a little just to get a better feel of you. And while she did that, she let go of her panties, and so they snapped back into place, riding up a little, as they were indeed a couple of sizes too small for such a massive ass.
'This is even better than I imagined! Ariadne sure has the best ideas' She thought, delighted at the feeling. She kept clenching her butt, she couldn't get enough of it, her ass was so soft, and it was engulfing you with its tremendous bulk. And the knowledge that it was you only made her blush a little and enjoy it all even more. With you right where she wanted, she decided to go to her room and continue her fun there.
You found yourself in a very familiar place, sandwiched between two colossal, gelatinous meaty globes, and even though they were immensely heavy, the pressure you felt didn't quite compare to what of Jordana's humongous booty, but it was more than enough to keep you pinned in place anyway. Then they began shifting from one side to the other, which meant that one of them pushed you into the other one, and then the opposite. It didn't take much to figure out she was walking, but it still made for a rather overwhelming experience, one that Jordana had spared you from when she asked you to go into her even bigger ass.
A couple of minutes later, Miriam walked into her room, closing the door behind her. Now that she had some more privacy, she walked towards her nightstand to put the shrinking gun on. After that she focused back on you, grabbing her immense cheeks and kneading them together, feeling your tiny form get dragged deeper into her crack.
"Honey, this feels even better than you can imagine" She said, feeling really content with you, since, as far as she knew, you had volunteered for this.
"I think this is one of the best things you've ever done for me" She chuckled, gently massaging her big butt some more, which dragged you little by little even deeper into her massive crack, and your frantic struggles only added to the ticklish feeling she had already come to love ever since she dropped you in.
"It feels so nice... and so right... almost like... like this is where you should be, you know?" She giggled, unsure on whether you could hear her or not, considering the many tons of fatty flesh surrounding you, but she liked to think that you could hear her.
"I wouldn't mind carrying you around like this" She added, walking around to have her hips sway, feel you bounce a little between her cheeks and feel you getting dragged even deeper.
But soon, her stomach resumed rumbling, the lunch she had with Sheila at the Salsa Shack was far from done with her. She loved the food, and owing to her genetics and upbringing, had an immense tolerance to spices, but there was something about beans that simply made her very 'explosive'. But it was also something she had a fondness off, much to yours and your father's chagrin, though he didn't seem to be as bothered by it as you were.
Miriam smiled, she had discussed this very scenario not too long ago with Ariadne, but actually carrying it out far exceeded her own imagination, and felt quite naughty, though she also felt happy that (as far as she knew) you were willing to let her have this kind of fun. She felt several large gas bubbles rush farther down her gut, making it rumble, a little like old plumbing, a resemblance she herself found silly, and elicited a chuckle from her.
However, to you, this was no laughing matter. The things you heard her say were really concerning, and you were utterly hopeless, having no way to counter any of it, though, even if you could speak and be heard, there was no way she'd be able to hear you while muffled by tons upon tons of squishy soft flesh. The noises you heard were louder than before, their vibrations alone powerful enough to shake your entire body. It sounded like a mix of really old plumbing and the noises of a ship's full while at sea, though both of these would be amplified many, many times over, and still, probably not come close to what you were exactly hearing. Your mom's digestive system was quite the ferocious beast, as you could attest from your experiences over the years, and you were about to face its wrath unlike ever before.
Thinking that her incoming gas was too much for you, once again, she tried to 'go easy' on you, though even if she really tried her best at it, there was no way you wouldn't end up getting blasted by typhoon-esque winds. And that was exactly what happened when she let some of the built pressure out, a roaring blast erupted from the depths of her enormous booty, making your surroundings madly vibrate while the vicious winds warmed up your local 'atmosphere' and blew into you with tremendous force, though ironically, her huge butt also cushioned you from the impact it created, her soft cheeks simply accepted your sinking form into them as her huge fart pressed you into either of them.
Feeling the diminutive lump that was your body, vibrating to the 'beat' of her flatulent bursts gave Miriam some goosebumps, the feeling itself quickly becoming intoxicating in its own way. She found it hilarious to fart on you, or around you back when you were normal sized, but she enjoyed that as something sillier. She didn't have words to describe how she enjoyed this however. But she knew that she craved more of it, and thus, not too long after letting out that big fart, she let out another, which was so powerful it made her gigantic asscheeks visibly ripple and clap a little, which unknowingly also added a beating up element to your torment, as the two hyper-massive fleshy walls repeatedly slammed into each other, painfully sandwiching you between them while these more powerful winds raged their way out.
As carefully as she could, she released the rest of the bubbles gathering in her gut one by one, or in 'small' groups, that still resulted in nearly room-shaking farts that lasted anywhere between 15 seconds and close to a full minute, all while her plump, juicy behind rippled and jiggled with each thundering gassy explosion. She clenched her butt a few more times, making sure you were still where you were supposed to be.
"I could get used to this" She happily hummed and teasingly spanked herself, taking joy in feeling her big ass jiggle. She walked to her room's bathroom, as there was a full body mirror in there, turned around and, looking over her shoulder, she admired her own curvaceous figure, her ass was her most prized asset, and her personal pride and joy, even though her best friend Sheila boasted a much bigger one... But many years ago, when the two curvy girls competed for a certain man's affections, it had been Miriam's assets which won out in the end, so she had reasons to be proud.
But right now, she was thinking more about the fun she always had with them. She loved to tease you, sitting on your lap or bumping you with her hips as she walked by. She knew that feeling her big, soft booty could instantly get you flustered, and she just couldn't resist, it was too funny. She almost couldn't believe that currently you were as small as an ant and buried deep between her meaty globes, but she loved it. Just then, a bigger, louder fart escaped her rear, reminding her that she was still considerably gassy.
She then walked back to the bedroom, letting out a few more farts, each of which, unknown to her, almost literally shook your entire world as they raged on. You were feeling as if you had been taking repeated knockout blows from a heavyweight boxer without getting knocked out somehow. Also, most surprisingly, your mom proved to have worse gas than Jordana in a way. By the sheer number of blasts she had unleashed upon you she was outdoing the harm Jordana's relatively few (though insanely powerful) farts did. The heavy bean-filled scent felt also harsher to your lungs than Jordana's eggy smell, but then again, you weren't sure you were facing Jordana at her worst at that time, it didn't seem like she wanted to fart on you too much... and here, your mom had basically been given free reign to do as she pleased...
Miriam giggled when she felt the remaining bubbles in her gut merge into one, her stomach visibly rumbled in ominous anticipation. Unable to contain such a massive fart, she simply took a deep breath and eased it along, unleashing her biggest, loudest booty explosion yet, a tremendous hurricane (to you) that lasted roughly two minutes, its rumbling roar slightly shook the floor even. It slowly died down, and with it, she finally stopped feeling bloated, she had relieved the pressure in her stomach for the time being. She clenched her butt a few more times, this time with the intent to 'hug' you before she reached into her crack and fished you out.
"That was amazing, sweetie. You've made me feel so much better... you have no idea how good, and you've made me really happy today" She said to you with a genuine smile. This was what further doomed you... even after all that, she hadn't even done it with malice. In your weakened state, all you could do is see and hear, but couldn't really move much, and to your horror, you saw her reach for the gun and seemed to be fiddling with it...
Miriam giggled when she felt you fall right into her crack, sliding down against its sensitive skin, sending pleasurable shivers all over her body. She waited for a bit as you kept falling deeper into it until you got caught between her ginormous cheeks, which she clenched a little just to get a better feel of you. And while she did that, she let go of her panties, and so they snapped back into place, riding up a little, as they were indeed a couple of sizes too small for such a massive ass.
'This is even better than I imagined! Ariadne sure has the best ideas' She thought, delighted at the feeling. She kept clenching her butt, she couldn't get enough of it, her ass was so soft, and it was engulfing you with its tremendous bulk. And the knowledge that it was you only made her blush a little and enjoy it all even more. With you right where she wanted, she decided to go to her room and continue her fun there.
You found yourself in a very familiar place, sandwiched between two colossal, gelatinous meaty globes, and even though they were immensely heavy, the pressure you felt didn't quite compare to what of Jordana's humongous booty, but it was more than enough to keep you pinned in place anyway. Then they began shifting from one side to the other, which meant that one of them pushed you into the other one, and then the opposite. It didn't take much to figure out she was walking, but it still made for a rather overwhelming experience, one that Jordana had spared you from when she asked you to go into her even bigger ass.
A couple of minutes later, Miriam walked into her room, closing the door behind her. Now that she had some more privacy, she walked towards her nightstand to put the shrinking gun on. After that she focused back on you, grabbing her immense cheeks and kneading them together, feeling your tiny form get dragged deeper into her crack.
"Honey, this feels even better than you can imagine" She said, feeling really content with you, since, as far as she knew, you had volunteered for this.
"I think this is one of the best things you've ever done for me" She chuckled, gently massaging her big butt some more, which dragged you little by little even deeper into her massive crack, and your frantic struggles only added to the ticklish feeling she had already come to love ever since she dropped you in.
"It feels so nice... and so right... almost like... like this is where you should be, you know?" She giggled, unsure on whether you could hear her or not, considering the many tons of fatty flesh surrounding you, but she liked to think that you could hear her.
"I wouldn't mind carrying you around like this" She added, walking around to have her hips sway, feel you bounce a little between her cheeks and feel you getting dragged even deeper.
But soon, her stomach resumed rumbling, the lunch she had with Sheila at the Salsa Shack was far from done with her. She loved the food, and owing to her genetics and upbringing, had an immense tolerance to spices, but there was something about beans that simply made her very 'explosive'. But it was also something she had a fondness off, much to yours and your father's chagrin, though he didn't seem to be as bothered by it as you were.
Miriam smiled, she had discussed this very scenario not too long ago with Ariadne, but actually carrying it out far exceeded her own imagination, and felt quite naughty, though she also felt happy that (as far as she knew) you were willing to let her have this kind of fun. She felt several large gas bubbles rush farther down her gut, making it rumble, a little like old plumbing, a resemblance she herself found silly, and elicited a chuckle from her.
However, to you, this was no laughing matter. The things you heard her say were really concerning, and you were utterly hopeless, having no way to counter any of it, though, even if you could speak and be heard, there was no way she'd be able to hear you while muffled by tons upon tons of squishy soft flesh. The noises you heard were louder than before, their vibrations alone powerful enough to shake your entire body. It sounded like a mix of really old plumbing and the noises of a ship's full while at sea, though both of these would be amplified many, many times over, and still, probably not come close to what you were exactly hearing. Your mom's digestive system was quite the ferocious beast, as you could attest from your experiences over the years, and you were about to face its wrath unlike ever before.
Thinking that her incoming gas was too much for you, once again, she tried to 'go easy' on you, though even if she really tried her best at it, there was no way you wouldn't end up getting blasted by typhoon-esque winds. And that was exactly what happened when she let some of the built pressure out, a roaring blast erupted from the depths of her enormous booty, making your surroundings madly vibrate while the vicious winds warmed up your local 'atmosphere' and blew into you with tremendous force, though ironically, her huge butt also cushioned you from the impact it created, her soft cheeks simply accepted your sinking form into them as her huge fart pressed you into either of them.
Feeling the diminutive lump that was your body, vibrating to the 'beat' of her flatulent bursts gave Miriam some goosebumps, the feeling itself quickly becoming intoxicating in its own way. She found it hilarious to fart on you, or around you back when you were normal sized, but she enjoyed that as something sillier. She didn't have words to describe how she enjoyed this however. But she knew that she craved more of it, and thus, not too long after letting out that big fart, she let out another, which was so powerful it made her gigantic asscheeks visibly ripple and clap a little, which unknowingly also added a beating up element to your torment, as the two hyper-massive fleshy walls repeatedly slammed into each other, painfully sandwiching you between them while these more powerful winds raged their way out.
As carefully as she could, she released the rest of the bubbles gathering in her gut one by one, or in 'small' groups, that still resulted in nearly room-shaking farts that lasted anywhere between 15 seconds and close to a full minute, all while her plump, juicy behind rippled and jiggled with each thundering gassy explosion. She clenched her butt a few more times, making sure you were still where you were supposed to be.
"I could get used to this" She happily hummed and teasingly spanked herself, taking joy in feeling her big ass jiggle. She walked to her room's bathroom, as there was a full body mirror in there, turned around and, looking over her shoulder, she admired her own curvaceous figure, her ass was her most prized asset, and her personal pride and joy, even though her best friend Sheila boasted a much bigger one... But many years ago, when the two curvy girls competed for a certain man's affections, it had been Miriam's assets which won out in the end, so she had reasons to be proud.
But right now, she was thinking more about the fun she always had with them. She loved to tease you, sitting on your lap or bumping you with her hips as she walked by. She knew that feeling her big, soft booty could instantly get you flustered, and she just couldn't resist, it was too funny. She almost couldn't believe that currently you were as small as an ant and buried deep between her meaty globes, but she loved it. Just then, a bigger, louder fart escaped her rear, reminding her that she was still considerably gassy.
She then walked back to the bedroom, letting out a few more farts, each of which, unknown to her, almost literally shook your entire world as they raged on. You were feeling as if you had been taking repeated knockout blows from a heavyweight boxer without getting knocked out somehow. Also, most surprisingly, your mom proved to have worse gas than Jordana in a way. By the sheer number of blasts she had unleashed upon you she was outdoing the harm Jordana's relatively few (though insanely powerful) farts did. The heavy bean-filled scent felt also harsher to your lungs than Jordana's eggy smell, but then again, you weren't sure you were facing Jordana at her worst at that time, it didn't seem like she wanted to fart on you too much... and here, your mom had basically been given free reign to do as she pleased...
Miriam giggled when she felt the remaining bubbles in her gut merge into one, her stomach visibly rumbled in ominous anticipation. Unable to contain such a massive fart, she simply took a deep breath and eased it along, unleashing her biggest, loudest booty explosion yet, a tremendous hurricane (to you) that lasted roughly two minutes, its rumbling roar slightly shook the floor even. It slowly died down, and with it, she finally stopped feeling bloated, she had relieved the pressure in her stomach for the time being. She clenched her butt a few more times, this time with the intent to 'hug' you before she reached into her crack and fished you out.
"That was amazing, sweetie. You've made me feel so much better... you have no idea how good, and you've made me really happy today" She said to you with a genuine smile. This was what further doomed you... even after all that, she hadn't even done it with malice. In your weakened state, all you could do is see and hear, but couldn't really move much, and to your horror, you saw her reach for the gun and seemed to be fiddling with it...
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