Hurricane Sheila (outline) Giantess/Shrinking & Farts chapter 15 by Sex-Caliber

Trapped inside your Auntie's ass, you slowly came to realise that, not only were you surrounded by her full, disgusting fetor, but you were also doused in a not insignificant amount of anal fluids that you found yourself just as flustered by in equal intensity as you slowly processed what had just happened to you.

While you were by no means getting used to the stench around you, a growing part of you was starting to find it surreal that you were literally inside Sheila's ass, and you couldn't help but wonder if this counted as anal sex to some extent.

It occurred to you that your best bet was probably to stimulate the older woman's ass as little as possible, if at all. She likely had assumed you were some kind of bug or something that had taken a liking to her smell, so logic dictated that the smart thing was to play dead until you could get her to fart you out.

You just hoped you could stay conscious until then…