Lillian Interrupts The Fun (kinked edition), path 1×1 Giantess/Shrinking & Farts chapter 41 by Sex-Caliber

NOTE: This path follows an alternate version of another path by NotOnTime, with new context from the previous path influencing the way the events play out. The chapters are thus titled accordingly. Just putting this here for transparency's sake.

Before she could finish processing that thought, her heart skipped another beat as she heard the door downstairs opening—and Lillian's voice calling out.

"MOOOOM? I'm back! Is Blaise here? Miriam said he came over earlier!"

Hearing her daughter calling for her and realising the situation she was in caused the older woman's anus to squeeze even more tightly as panic overtook her sexual high, swallowing your body the rest of the way inside with another gulp.

"Oh, shit…!" She breathed out, followed by a moan of pleasure as she felt you pop into her rectum. "Ohh, f-fuck~! …H-hang on, Lilly! I'll be down in a sec!"

Meanwhile, you had barely enough brainpower left to process what was going on based on what Sheila had said right away; the warm, wet space inside her rectum reeked with her fecal miasma, but the thickness of it made Sheila's muffled voice sound louder and more ubiquitous to your ears—as if she were a titanic goddess.

"Sh-Shit…" you breathed out as you slowly registered her words, although your sexual delirium only barely diminished then enough to allow a little bit of lucidity. Lillian's already home…?

You barely had enough time to process that thought before you felt you world inside Sheila's damp, dirty-smelling bowels shift around you as she quickly farted you out, her sphincter hugging you tightly as her moist anal canal left your shirt drenched after you shot out with a quiet pop briefly interrupting the noise of her fart.

"Ngh~" she suppressed what sounded like a mix between an aroused moan and a panicked grunt of effort.

Due to her having been sitting on her heels near the end and letting go of her asscheeks in her panic, you were shot out a small distance from her powerful, fetid farthole. Thankfully, she was still wearing her panties, and her ass was more than big enough to catch and cushion you before you could be shot out too far away anyway; as you were shocked out of what remained of your sexual stupor, you found yourself estimating that you had stopped a little under a foot away based on the speed at which she'd farted you out.

I could make that distance on my own, you noted.

But for now, you and Sheila's moment of 'fun' had passed, and you were in no mood to start any drama by making your presence known to Lillian like this. It was best to just sit still for the time being.

I can't let her know what I'm doing with Blaise, Sheila thought as she calmed herself down with a couple of deep breaths. There's so many ways that could go wrong…

She turned to look back at her booty as she addressed you with a whisper.

"Can you hear me, Blaise?"

A kiss answered her. Good.

"Try to stay quiet," she said. "I don't think Lilly needs to know what we're doing."

Not yet, anyway~ A particularly dirty thought passed in her mind, before another kiss answered her in concord.

"I'm gonna tell her you stopped by earlier, but left to find some of your other friends to talk to. Is that okay?"

It wasn't like you could tell her what she should say instead from where you were—and you couldn't really come up with a convincing alternative alibi since Lillian may have gone to your mom's house to ask if you were there anyway and learned from her that you'd come here—so you answered her with another, softer kiss.

God, this is almost like I'm having an affair.

Something about that strangely excited you.

A part of you wondered if it might have been because, while it wasn't actually true, the sheer number of taboos you'd just been breaking with Sheila for the past… half an hour, maybe longer, was making you feel more open to the idea of breaking another.

Oh God, I've become a complete degenerate… you realised with some (surprisingly mild) horror, before being shaken out of your thoughts by the feeling of Sheila moving about her room around you.

God, it's like we're really having an affair together… Sheila got off her bed with a slight limp, vaginal juices dripping down the front of her drenched panties as she walked across the room to get her nightgown.

She shivered in excitement, suppressing a girlish giggle as she put it on.

I'm having an affair with my best friend's son, my daughter's childhood friend and crush, who's had a thing for my farts since forever~

Tying the corset together after wrapping herself up warmly—making sure her breasts were also covered, as she noticed in the mirror that she'd been lactating from arousal too—she looked back at her bodacious booty with a smile.

"There we go—she won't notice anything giving us away now~" she purred, flexing her glutes so as to give you a little 'hug'. "Are you comfortable in there, sweetie?"

Kiss.

"Good~" she giggled. "Don't go anywhere just yet—we'll have lots more 'fun' later. Promise~"

She bit her lip in excitement at the prospect, her cheeks rosy with a happy blush. I'm gonna give little Blaise alllll the big booty blasts he could ever wish for~

"Mom?" Lillian's voice called out as she knocked on her mother's bedroom door. "Are you okay?"

Oh, right! Sheila walked over to the door—slowly, so as not to shake you around too much, although she swayed her hips a little to rock you playfully—and opened it, her blush still apparent even as her breathing had steadied somewhat from before.

"Whoa, Mom… what's going on with you?"

"Oh, I'm fine, Lilly, just fine," she answered. "Just… a little feverish, that's all."

A little feverish for some more kinky fart play with Blaise, that is~ she thought mischievously. But you don't need to know that yet~

You could just about hear what sounded like Lillian's voice from outside your Auntie's massive ass, but Sheila's ass meat was so thicc that making out what was being said that wasn't the MILF sandwiching you in her big butt was impossible.

Not that you were complaining, of course. You were incredibly comfortable here, and the gentle sway of her hips as she eased herself up again helped calm you down after the tense moment just earlier… along with the surprisingly amazing 'session' you'd been having with your Auntie just before that cut it short.

You could happily wait, if this was how it was gonna go till then.