Hearing what Monique had just said only made you even more scared. You'd endured a whole day of her terrible farts, along with her sweat and the constant bouncing, and she was telling you that her farts were going to get much worse?! Adrenaline flowed into your body and you tried to swim your way out, ignoring the fact that her humongous asscheeks were the size of planets to you, it would take an insanely long time to make any meaningful progress. What you ended up accomplishing was to give her sensitive crack surging waves of pleasant ticklish tingles that made Monique blush, moan a little and shudder, feeling goosebumps forming over her arms.
"Awww, I'm glad you're happy about it" She said "But this is how you gave yourself away, silly! I was thinking that it was so sweet of you to keep trying to make me feel better... I'll even confess that when you were rooting around in, you know, my backdoor, I wasn't exactly itchy. It felt good, like, really, really good and I was worried you'd turn me on too much"
Your eyes twitched at the revelation. You were panicking hard when it seemed that your presence had been irritating her and now she just told you that she was actually enjoying it. You'd facepalm if you could but your arms were too busy trying to keep the vast amounts of quivering blubber that surrounded you away from fully enveloping you. This was becoming harder to do as her skin was becoming slick with a thin later of sweat. You briefly remembered the ancient sculptures that depicted the Titan Atlas carrying the world on his shoulders and you couldn't help but feel that right now, he had nothing on you, for you were bearing the weight of not just one but two planetoids worth of fatty booty flesh.
"Oh, that feels nice!" Monique clenched her cheeks, enjoying the way your limbs were sinking into her doughy flesh. Unluckily enough for you, you were touching a particularly sensitive spot that was giving her more ticklish tingles.
"Alright, here comes a little reward~" She giggled and felt her stomach rumble, there was a lot of pressure in her gut, making it feel more like a pressure cooker and she barely relaxed when a pretty massive fart erupted from the depths of her crack, making her humongous cheeks do booming claps as they shook and wobbled to its deep, bassy roar.
Of course, this was even more catastrophic for you, as you were unable to brace yourself when yet another gigantic noxious typhoon blasted right into you, but her overly abundant, squishy flesh kept you from getting sent flying, as Jen had accidentally done, kickstarting this whole predicament. The colossal tornado-like torrent of hot, swirling winds hit you viciously, making you feel as if you were trapped in the middle of a massive earthquake, and to be fair, your entire self contained world was indeed trembling to this tremendous explosion, which left you coughing and gagging as the methane cloud, mixed with other things that gave it an even more rank smell, engulfed you like a blanket, lingering all around you.
Monique sighed again, relieving the pressure in her gut felt as nice as ever, but what she was feeling best about was that she was giving her boyfriend exactly what he wanted, feeling even better knowing that she wouldn't have to worry about letting loose whenever she got gassy. She was already thinking that it could be a way for her to "spoil" you while she carried you around. Giggling, she took a glance down at her big butt, trying to imagine her speck sized boyfriend, buried deep down in there, completely enveloped by her warm, doughy flesh, waiting for her to rip her next big fart. Feeling even more excited, she bit her bottom lip as naughtier thoughts came to mind.
"Hey" She said, already blushing "I really love the ticklish massage you're doing but... how about throwing in some kisses? I've never had my cheeks kissed, specially from the inside~" Her voice became softer and she tried to sound more seductive, sensually wiggling her hips to add to her charm.
"I promise I've got a bigger one ready if you do" She giggled, trying to sweeten the deal.
'Is... Is she crazy?!' You thought as you were utterly baffled at hearing her offer "You think I'll w-uh?!" In your anger, you failed to notice that you were thinking aloud and before you knew it, you got a mouthful of squishy, sweaty Monique booty, completely muffling your voice, and with so much of its wobbling mass enveloping you, you could neither spit it out nor get away from it, her gigantic cheeks were trying to occupy all the space they could and you happened to be in their way.
But that was far from the end of your problems, as your entire world began to quiver like it hadn't before, and you heard Monique moaning again. Your heart froze and your whole body felt suddenly cold, slightly trembling in fear as you could tell that you had definitely triggered something.
"Ohhh!" Monique was blushing harder than she thought, but also smiled from ear to ear "That... feels... AMAZING!" She said and then put both of her hands on her rumbling, gurgling gut, patting it slightly before she began pushing it, easing more long overdue, hyper pressurized gas bubbles down. Moments later, she unleashed an even bigger, louder fart that echoed around her room and easily lasted 20 seconds.
But even that immensely powerful nuke wasn't enough to make you budge, her huge cheeks kept holding you in place, letting you take the brunt of her raging winds as they blew into you with their deafening fury. The noise alone and the sheer intensity of her gaseous hurricane most likely matched that of Jen's terrifying fart that sent you flying, but thankfully, it didn't even come close on the smell department, though that was far from meaning that it was kind at all to your nose.
"Bet you loved that one!" She laughed and naughtier ideas yet came to mind.
"By the way, I did learn something cool from your friends"
'Huh?!' You were both intrigued and worried by that statement.
"I observed that both Zuemy and Lillian did some kind of twerking while you were in their butts" She explained.
'Somehow... I'm not surprised' You thought at first, but then your eyes widened in shock and cold chills ran down your spine once you made the connection that Monique wanted to imitate that 'W-Wait, no!'
"It looked really hot. If you like big, fat asses I guess I can understand why you'd love that kind of thing" She said, chuckling again.
"Most importantly, the kind of twerking they did seemed to help them get their gas out with ease"
Your hands trembled, your fingers twitched and your legs kicked around restless. You knew by now that it was best not to keep inadvertently tickling her but on the other hand, you were feeling scared at levels that shouldn't be possible and before you knew, you were frantically thrashing around, also trying to free your mouth from the salty, squishy mass gagging it but your chaotic movement only did the exact same thing that it had done before, it gave Monique plenty of pleasant, ticklish tingles, plus, she felt like you were kissing her huge booty even more, making her own eyes widen in surprise that either you really loved the huge fart she'd just ripped on you or that you were getting excited about her discovery.
"But I haven't gotten to the best part yet!" She said, wanting to egg you on, wondering how much more intense could the nice feeling of your tiny form get.
"If I do it, I think it'll let you enjoy everything you love about your girlfriend's big booty!" She said with a notably enthusiastic voice.
"With how fat and jiggly my buns are, you're gonna feel a lot of shaking! And all that movement is sure to make them nice and sweaty as you like them" She giggled, blushing some more "And it's gonna ease a lot more of these huge farts I'm still holding in"
Even after all you'd gone through today, you thought there wasn't much more that could really make you feel as terrified as you'd been of Monique's constant massive farts and her biblical sweaty flood that nearly drowned you along with the ceaseless bouncing, jostling and jiggling that ensued whenever she walked. And yet, she managed to find a way to make everything so much worse. You wondered if she always had this kind of talent. There was no conceivable way for you to dissuade her at this point, and worse still was that she thought you were completely on board with it.
"Ready?" She then said, making you feel your heart sink. Believing you to be hyped about this, she began with a few sensual hip shakes, gradually making them a continuous movement, wiggling her hips and making sure that her largest assets jiggled and wobbled as much as possible. Moments later, she added booty claps to the ongoing combo.
You thought that Monique's gigantic farts had shaken her huge butt way too much but you were completely unprepared for the bouncy hell that was having her shaking her wide hips for all they were worth. Her round, fleshy planet-sized glutes soon began to bounce into each other, making intimidating booms as they smooshed you repeatedly between their overwhelming, hefty masses. If you ever wanted to explain this to someone, the only way you could try to convey what this felt like was to call it the universe's biggest bouncy hall on heavy steroids and crack together with thunderous booming noises comparable to massive explosions in their own right, and all of this while feeling like a mere speck of dust trapped between two of the world's largest waterbeds.
As she predicted, the temperature rapidly rose and truck-sized drops of sweat began to rain down from above, gathering miles above, on the vast surface of her globular asscheeks, but getting drawn towards her deep, dark and deadly chasm of a crack by her continuous motions. Some of these fell like watery meteors, while others dripped down like salty waterfalls straight from Hell itself. With you constantly bouncing between these immensely huge, doughy walls, dodging this sweaty, swampy madness was nothing but sheer luck, and all the while, you heard terrifyingly deep, gurgling groans coming from the darker depths...
