Drunk And Enjoying Your Tiny Struggles Giantess/Shrinking & Farts chapter 24 by NotOnTime

You thought back to all the times your mom had sat on you, either by accident or just to enjoy your company. You’d be watching TV by yourself and before you even realized it her big girthy backside would be sitting in your lap, or rather spilling out over it. The way her round butt cheeks would envelop you, conceal your body away between them and the couch almost like you weren’t even there, it just went to show how even at normal size her ass was huge compared to you. You could feel the weight of her booty meat in your palms. Her large wobbling rear was really heavy as it crushed your lap, but you could never actually tell her that. All you could do at the time was sit still and pretend not to smell her rumbling farts as they came out. Back then you could never imagine being lost inside her body like this, trapped deep inside her mighty ass while it lets out fart after fart. It was hard to come to terms with just how insignificant you were compared to your mother, how massive her mountain-like cheeks were and how far you were buried inside them. You were so powerless at this size, smaller than an insect, completely at the mercy of her giant anal muscles and the hurricane-like force of her flatulence.

As if her body could sense your anxious feelings, a large groaning noise echoed from further inside the dark tunnel. The wet sticky sound of her guts churning with gas filled your ears. The way her colon muscles eased the stinky bubbles of methane through her winding bowels sent tremors shaking all the way to your position. Your cramped chamber rumbled, the oncoming assault of what used to be your mother’s burrito was approaching. Her big beautiful butt was working hard, eagerly pumping the enormous loads of gurgling fermented gas all the way to her exit, much to her excitement. As she felt the swelling pressure close in on her rectum she lifted her hips instinctively, ready to let loose.

Another fart blasted through your mom’s giant sexy ass, dousing you in her trademark intestinal stench. It felt like the intensity of her odor was getting more thick with each release, like her farts were becoming more potent as they were brought forth from deeper and deeper inside her curvy body. The raw digestive air plowed right through you, slamming your tiny body into her giant anal walls while rampaging all the way to the outside world. Her plump rear produced a dirty fluttering sound, the way the hot gas came out her meaty cheeks made them sputter loudly together.

“Haaahhh…”

Once the deafening explosion was done Miriam’s giant hungry ass went right back to swallowing you whole. You struggled against her powerful squeezing muscles, kicking and wriggling to stop them from dragging you down deeper, but that only made them more excited. It was difficult to fight back. Your tiny lungs were being suffocated by the heavy fart fumes, you were never meant to inhale so much of your mother’s gas like this, but there was nothing else to breathe. Her horny twitching walls clenched around your tiny legs, grabbing them tight and pulling you into yet another crevice filled with a hot bath of anal slime. You spat, coughing to get the gross syrupy fart mucus off your mouth when the walls ahead suddenly lurched backwards, pressing hard into your face. Bowel muscles the size of a house pushed down on your skull, compacting the space around your tiny body and forcing you deeper with an audible gulp.

You were going way too far inside her. As your mother’s racing heartbeat pounded through her intestinal chamber the creeping feeling of fear started to grab hold of you. How many body lengths of pulsating anal flesh had you been pulled down now? If you kept going, was it even possible for your weak shrunken body to climb back out? The thought of being trapped in here forever horrified you. It felt like every time her ass gulped you down it was an action you weren’t strong enough to undo. Every second that ticked by was making your chances of getting out of here more impossible, until eventually it would be too late.

“MOM STOP!” You screamed for help, terrified. “PLEASE I’M BEING PULLED TOO DEEP!”

“Aaaaahhnn…”

The giantess pushed and moaned, neglecting your tiny cries as she arched her fat ass up into the air again. With a bit more gurgling a loud blaring explosion of gas shot out her butt, the powerful shockwaves rumbled all the way through her quaking hips. Your pitiful screams for mercy were drowned out in the blustering hurricane of noxious mom gas, the vibrating anal walls clenched down passionately to squeeze as much stimulation out of you as possible. You frantically tried to cling to whatever mounds of sweltering flesh you could grab, desperate to stop yourself from being dragged deeper, but your little hands had no way to hold on tight enough. The gigantic meaty walls contracted together, twitching hungrily as they wrenched you off the side of her bowels, and with another vulgar spasm you were slurped down into the darkness. Your mother’s gigantic jiggling ass was devouring you as if it was a savage beast, chewing and gorging on your tiny body like you were its prey. All the waves of pleasure from you and her farts were making her body feel too good to stop, and there was nothing you could do to save yourself. You were going hopelessly deep inside your mother’s gassy butt, with no end in sight.

For Miriam, the surges of pleasure coming from every time she farted felt unimaginably good. Maybe part of it was due to how drunk she was, but after each satisfying booty blast her colon would quiver and throb, longing for more. Her head still felt cloudy, part of her knew she wasn’t thinking straight, but if she was feeling this good, did it matter? The wriggling tingles running down the back of her big shapely butt were so strong, further feeding into her arousal. She could feel the warmth growing between her legs, the fiery passion rising up from her loins as tender nostalgic memories flashed through her mind. Her body remembered something long and thick spreading her ass open, pressing deep within her bowels, that unforgettable feeling…

“Oh dear… right in there…” she moaned out loud, reliving that moment in her mind.

“Hee hee” Dolores giggled, “It’s so sweet that Blaise is working so hard for her, it must feel really good.”

Sheila didn’t comment, and simply took another sip of her beer.

To the women standing by it just sounded like Miriam was encouraging your massage, maybe giving you directions to touch her in the right spots, but the truth was far more devastating. She was so sloppily drunk that she was forgetting about you, her own tiny son that she lost in her ass, and was busy entering her own world of heavenly anal bliss. Another loud fart trumpeted from her well-endowed backside, blasting her dreamlike brain with powerful sparks of pleasure.