The constant clenching of Jordana's giga-sized cheeks only served to inflict deafening booming claps and to squash you between billions of metric tons worth of jiggling, gelatinous flesh. Or at least, that's what it seemed at first...
It turns out that there was a benefit to her constant booty squishing as she felt around for you, the slamming between these two gargantuan masses and their ensuing shockwaves managed to knock the threads binding you a bit looser every time. By the time she stopped doing that, you managed to get yourself unentangled with relative ease, sighing in relief only to quickly regret that decision, as the large expanse of fabric that was the back of her thong still reeked badly of who knows how many massive farts she ripped on it.
"You really like the smell, huh?" You heard Jordana say, either she felt or heard your sigh somehow, making you facepalm hard enough to count as a self-inflicted slap.
"If my farts weren't so big, I promise I'd shower you with them" She said in a softer tone "You already took two of my worst like a champ though, so I know you'll get there eventually... but hey, at least I can really put my scent into a larger pair of panties for you to enjoy"
Jordana giggled and have her enormous behind a playful slap, sending jiggling waves of rippling squishiness that felt like earthquakes down the depth of her massive crack. They were a relatively minor nuisance, but now that you weren't entangled by her thong anymore, these motions had enough force to fling you off the thong and into the blubbery depths of her crack that laid ahead.
'That's more like it, finally!' She thought. She was feeling a bit conflicted between wanting to be nicer because she could see it was working and acting as usual, which often came across as rather dominant. A natural consequence of her size and weight, always being the tallest, heaviest and strongest person in her class growing up, and most of the time the only other person who could give her an interesting challenge was none other than her bestie.
She was no longer actively clenching her ass, but the jiggling, bouncing and swaying from her leisurely walk caused still felt like forces of nature to you, given your exceedingly small size compared to her. Doing a very rough estimate, she was technically close to being 20,000 times your size! And while the way weight and volume scaled up was too much math for you to handle, you understood the basic concept that it would be an exponential increase. The notion that Jordana's gargantuan asscheeks easily weighed millions of metric tons wasn't all that far fetched, and in fact it might have been way too conservative. That was an ass that almost crushed you at normal size, at this scale... it was best not to think much of it, and you surely didn't want to find out the hard way what were the upper limits to micros' enhanced durability.
You shuddered at these realizations, her huge ass alone was also more than big enough for you to get lost in, and right now you almost were. At least her thong let you know which side was the back of it, but that probably didn't matter much as her motions kept dragging you deeper and deeper into her canyon-esque crack. The way her plump flesh undulated slightly with each step she took would've been quite impressive to look at, but it became far less pleasant when said motions proved to be an irresistible force to you, and you didn't like where it was taking you.
This is when you suddenly looked back and saw her large wall of fabric that was her thong, your eyes widened as yet another realization hit you like a bucket of bricks: You were on the wrong side of that thong! Well, being in the back of it was already enough of a wrong side, but last time, you'd been outside of it unlike this time. This meant that that thong wouldn't be there to stop you from getting too deep.
"God.Frickin.Dammit" You let out a long, frustrated sigh and began to use whatever strength you had recovered, which wasn't much by the way, in order to try and "swim" against the flow of these unbelievably enormous, jiggling globes of squishy, blubbery flesh.
Now that you knew where you were headed to, you had to avoid it with all your might, it was already bad enough that you'd dealt with Monique's and Snickers' before, but your brief encounter with Jordana's, even with a cloth barrier in between it at you let you know that it was even bigger, and by the sheer terrifying power of her last farts, it was also far more dangerous. With your escape being your main focus, Jordana herself as a person became an afterthought for you, though her immense ass reminded you that her body was a hazardous landscape at whose mercy you were currently at, defying its rule.
When Jordana felt you moving deeper into her crack, she smiled, glad that you finally had gotten curious enough to leave her thong. She also enjoyed the fact that you were heading into a straight line towards its depths. However, this made her raise an eyebrow.
'I thought he would've wanted to take his time. I was pretty sure that the thing he liked best about my ass was the size of my cheeks... but then again I just learned today that he digs my smell' She thought.
It was then that he began to feel pleasant tickles in her crack, and she instantly recognized the feel of your tiny hands gripping her flesh 'I knew it!' She smiled triumphantly, adding an extra bounce and sway to her walk, jostling you around her crack in the process, though the sheer size and hefty mass of her massive buns largely limited your movement. In a way, it was as if these gigantic meaty globes were kneading you between them.
'Knock yourself out! These are so much bigger and softer than my sister's it's not even a contest' She thought as her pride swelled. She playfully had her ginormous rear rub you by giving it a light clench as she kept walking around at a leisure pace, with no intended destination, doing so solely to enjoy feeling your body engulfed by hers. Her actions not only hindered your efforts at moving away from the depths of her crack, they easily undid them as a whole, much to your frustration.
'I'd like to sit on him, that'd be the best way he'd get to feel these but I think I've tired him out too much for now. Maybe after gym and some rest we can get to that' She thought and just then, she felt you going deeper into her crack once more, making her smile and softly bite her bottom lip 'Though... if he wants to go down there, who am I to stop him?' she giggled quietly.
With all the bouncing, jiggling and shaking that ensued in your cramped, squishy and overbearingly warm self-contained world, you easily lost your grip on your sense of time. How long had it been since you woke up? How long have you been dealing with Jordana's nightmarishly huge ass? No way to know. Even if you pulled your phone out to look at the time, you wouldn't know since when you've been here.
And just like that, you felt the pressure coming from your sides decrease, but the intensity of the warmth and rankness of the atmosphere around you increased significantly. Despite being at near pitch black darkness, you could faintly see it, the most terrifying destination you'd faced so far: Jordana's butthole.
'Mordor, Hell, and even Lovecraft's most warped, twisted locations got nothing on this horror' You thought. Vaguely, but you could discern its massive shape, a humongous ring of muscle bands that was the size of an entire city, and it was even larger than the ones you'd encountered before. Its many folds and wrinkles were to you steep cliffs in their own right where you could easily get lost, should you be unlucky enough to fall in.
Its pink color might have been otherwise mundane, or perhaps even sexy or cute in some way at normal size, but at this tremendously exaggerated scale, it only made you think of an organic monstrosity, like many final bosses in many games you played with Cindy, particularly space themed shoot 'em ups and RPGs.
At least it wasn't giving off its ominous grumbling groans as before, but this gargantuan thing was evidently awake and twitching, somehow feeling that its ravenous hunger was directed at none other than you. You clung as tightly as you could onto the jiggling, gelatinous, pale and meaty enormity that was one of her cheeks, determined not to end up close, or worse, inside that colossal pucker.
'Ooh. He actually went there' Jordana felt even more ticklish as you were very close to her most sensitive area. Normally, it was absolutely off limits even when she messed around with random micros she, Jaya and Isha picked up at college, deeming none of those worthy of entry. After all, allowing a micro inside was such an intimate act in this world that it was tantamount to intercourse, the ultimate act of bonding between lovers, sealing a lifelong union.
But this time, the micro before that fleshy gate was indeed deemed worthy, it was the one Jordana wanted there. And if you actually entered of your own accord, it would signify her ultimate triumph, having defeated her little sister and any other girl that may have stood in her path. Not even Miriam would be able to stop her from claiming you for herself.
She blushed some more, something that was largely unusual but it made her look cuter. She didn't think she'd get that far in a single gym season, despite her plans of toying and messing around with you, she earnestly wanted to make sure you were strong enough to handle her enormous rear. She found a place to stand by herself and stopped walking, if she got any more excited she wouldn't trust her legs to keep holding her up, yet she didn't want to sit down and ruin this moment, all she could do was to wait on you with bated breath.
She could feel you tickling her crack at one of its most sensitive areas, right before her anus proper.
'Don't tease a woman like that, squirt! C'mon, you're almost there!' She thought, giving her hips a sensual shake, in her mind she was helping you, trying to give you the last push to get exactly what the two of you wanted at that moment...
