Lillian's stomach growled like a wild caged beast, furious and trying to escape, and that's how the gas swirling around within her belly was. It sent powerful rumbles all across her system, and her gut even visibly vibrated from their sheer intensity. The amount of pressure building up inside her was unbelievable even to her. She could feel many huge gas bubbles heading south and making her feel pretty bloated. Her eyes widened, even for her standards it was going to be a lot of gas...
She smiled, however, since its timing was pretty good. She had first meant to just leave Blaise trapped in her humongous booty for a while and play around, clenching, squeezing her cheeks and shaking her hips just to get the message across that he was her property now, or more accurately, her butt's, and only then she planned on letting loose upon him. Her big breakfast plus the burritos she just ate kickstarted things way faster than she anticipated though.
'Better get ready, it's gonna be huge for real...' She thought while looking down at her plump behind, feeling proud of its sheer size, softness and jiggle, all natural from mostly lazing around and eating a lot, though there was a tiny bit of exercise here and there that prevented all that 'well marbled' meat from becoming a flabby mess. She teasingly shook her hips and made her large cheeks bounce, giggling as she felt your tiny body trapped deep in between, fully encased by her plush flesh all around.
Meanwhile, you felt like you were in the bottom of a gelatin ocean, though the smell was significantly worse, owing to this place's true nature. You tried to listen in for any signs of anything useful outside, but Lillian's excessively thick cheeks made for incredible soundproofing that pretty much muffled everything, only letting you barely hear hints of what was happening, the faint noise from the sea's waves and what probably was the noises of some sea birds nearby. Then everything started shaking like crazy, it was like a huge earthquake, and in addition to that you could hear an ominous rumbling groan coming from even deeper in the abyss.
You shuddered in fear, knowing well what those noises meant. You knew better than anyone that Lillian's titanic ass wasn't kidding around when it started making noises. You couldn't even begin to fathom what such a blast would be like at your current size and so close to the source, also knowing well that she could easily send papers flying off desks at school with 'milder' releases. You felt like you were going to faint from thinking about it, but somehow your body stubbornly stayed conscious. The grumbling noises gradually intensified, worryingly fast for that matter, but you also knew that there was no way you could stop her from ripping ass upon you. Still, your self-preservation instinct kicked in and you began squirming, trying to swim through the gigantic doughy masses that imprisoned you in an attempt to escape, the distance was far too great to realistically escape, but by this point you were beyond reason and your body almost moved on its own with hardly any conscious input. Your mind was still in deep shock.
Lillian giggled when she felt her tiny friend squirm in her crack, it was a very sensitive spot for her and every time you paddled her squishy flesh with your hands she felt intense tingles go up her spine. She quickly caught on the fact that you were trying to escape, so she clenched her cheeks with enough force to pin you in place and to send the message that you weren't going anywhere unless she wanted. Soon the pressure in her gut became too much to bear and with a giggle she let out a thunderous roaring blast.
Nothing could have prepared you for what hit you, the world's biggest hurricane, a gigantic torrent of thick, hot wind that came from the depths of her bowels and hit you with untold force. The loud roar that accompanied it felt like the shockwave from a nuke, it temporarily deafened you and shook you to your literal core, and it sent you flying as well. This last thing was also the last you took notice of, since you were reeling from how absurdly powerful a single bout of Lillian's flatulence was. Even the overwhelming weight and pressure from her titanic cheeks did little to stop her raging wind, and it violently hit the back of her thong-like bikini bottom with such force that the piece of fabric was unable to contain the enormous blast and the colossal gust blew not just past but even around the flimsy fabric wall. Like when someone puts a small or thin object before a high-pressure water hose.
Needless to say that Lillian's boisterous release made for a very loud and indecent noise that turned some heads around, though all other people were far enough that they couldn't quite pinpoint the culprit. Luckily for her, Jen was too used to that kind of thing and she was just still staring at the sea in thought. She giggled again, feeling a guilty pleasure from both relieving herself of such an enormous pressure in her belly and from farting on her now tiny friend. The feeling of her plush cheeks wobbling and jiggling as the obnoxious wind roared its way out from between only gave her more tingles, and luckily, or unluckily, all these things distracted her from the fact that you were no longer with her. Her huge fart had been such that it sent you flying out all the way from the depths of her crack and past her bikini, and you were now outside, blinded by the sun's light as you were carried by the wind, in more ways than one, as now it wasn't just Lillian's fart, but actual sea breeze had picked you.
Once you regained your vision and hearing, you couldn't believe it. It was a most unexpected stroke of luck, you had just escaped a terrible fate with Lillian! But then reality hit you. You were incredibly small, freely flying outside in a beach... you may have just evaded one danger, but there were plenty around. You also quickly realized you had no actual control, and were at the mercy of the windy currents.
'Uh, I guess it's one for another...' You thought, although it still felt like you were saved from Lillian. If some kind of god or deity up there saved you, it seems it may not have been a completely merciful act, and they may well be sending you to an even worse fate. Now all you could do was pray you could somehow reach Jen, or at least not be in someone's way or close to an animal. You look down and soon notice that you're flying towards...
[Note: The person you land near/on may or may not be aware of your presence, it's up to whoever chooses to write the chapters.]
She smiled, however, since its timing was pretty good. She had first meant to just leave Blaise trapped in her humongous booty for a while and play around, clenching, squeezing her cheeks and shaking her hips just to get the message across that he was her property now, or more accurately, her butt's, and only then she planned on letting loose upon him. Her big breakfast plus the burritos she just ate kickstarted things way faster than she anticipated though.
'Better get ready, it's gonna be huge for real...' She thought while looking down at her plump behind, feeling proud of its sheer size, softness and jiggle, all natural from mostly lazing around and eating a lot, though there was a tiny bit of exercise here and there that prevented all that 'well marbled' meat from becoming a flabby mess. She teasingly shook her hips and made her large cheeks bounce, giggling as she felt your tiny body trapped deep in between, fully encased by her plush flesh all around.
Meanwhile, you felt like you were in the bottom of a gelatin ocean, though the smell was significantly worse, owing to this place's true nature. You tried to listen in for any signs of anything useful outside, but Lillian's excessively thick cheeks made for incredible soundproofing that pretty much muffled everything, only letting you barely hear hints of what was happening, the faint noise from the sea's waves and what probably was the noises of some sea birds nearby. Then everything started shaking like crazy, it was like a huge earthquake, and in addition to that you could hear an ominous rumbling groan coming from even deeper in the abyss.
You shuddered in fear, knowing well what those noises meant. You knew better than anyone that Lillian's titanic ass wasn't kidding around when it started making noises. You couldn't even begin to fathom what such a blast would be like at your current size and so close to the source, also knowing well that she could easily send papers flying off desks at school with 'milder' releases. You felt like you were going to faint from thinking about it, but somehow your body stubbornly stayed conscious. The grumbling noises gradually intensified, worryingly fast for that matter, but you also knew that there was no way you could stop her from ripping ass upon you. Still, your self-preservation instinct kicked in and you began squirming, trying to swim through the gigantic doughy masses that imprisoned you in an attempt to escape, the distance was far too great to realistically escape, but by this point you were beyond reason and your body almost moved on its own with hardly any conscious input. Your mind was still in deep shock.
Lillian giggled when she felt her tiny friend squirm in her crack, it was a very sensitive spot for her and every time you paddled her squishy flesh with your hands she felt intense tingles go up her spine. She quickly caught on the fact that you were trying to escape, so she clenched her cheeks with enough force to pin you in place and to send the message that you weren't going anywhere unless she wanted. Soon the pressure in her gut became too much to bear and with a giggle she let out a thunderous roaring blast.
Nothing could have prepared you for what hit you, the world's biggest hurricane, a gigantic torrent of thick, hot wind that came from the depths of her bowels and hit you with untold force. The loud roar that accompanied it felt like the shockwave from a nuke, it temporarily deafened you and shook you to your literal core, and it sent you flying as well. This last thing was also the last you took notice of, since you were reeling from how absurdly powerful a single bout of Lillian's flatulence was. Even the overwhelming weight and pressure from her titanic cheeks did little to stop her raging wind, and it violently hit the back of her thong-like bikini bottom with such force that the piece of fabric was unable to contain the enormous blast and the colossal gust blew not just past but even around the flimsy fabric wall. Like when someone puts a small or thin object before a high-pressure water hose.
Needless to say that Lillian's boisterous release made for a very loud and indecent noise that turned some heads around, though all other people were far enough that they couldn't quite pinpoint the culprit. Luckily for her, Jen was too used to that kind of thing and she was just still staring at the sea in thought. She giggled again, feeling a guilty pleasure from both relieving herself of such an enormous pressure in her belly and from farting on her now tiny friend. The feeling of her plush cheeks wobbling and jiggling as the obnoxious wind roared its way out from between only gave her more tingles, and luckily, or unluckily, all these things distracted her from the fact that you were no longer with her. Her huge fart had been such that it sent you flying out all the way from the depths of her crack and past her bikini, and you were now outside, blinded by the sun's light as you were carried by the wind, in more ways than one, as now it wasn't just Lillian's fart, but actual sea breeze had picked you.
Once you regained your vision and hearing, you couldn't believe it. It was a most unexpected stroke of luck, you had just escaped a terrible fate with Lillian! But then reality hit you. You were incredibly small, freely flying outside in a beach... you may have just evaded one danger, but there were plenty around. You also quickly realized you had no actual control, and were at the mercy of the windy currents.
'Uh, I guess it's one for another...' You thought, although it still felt like you were saved from Lillian. If some kind of god or deity up there saved you, it seems it may not have been a completely merciful act, and they may well be sending you to an even worse fate. Now all you could do was pray you could somehow reach Jen, or at least not be in someone's way or close to an animal. You look down and soon notice that you're flying towards...
[Note: The person you land near/on may or may not be aware of your presence, it's up to whoever chooses to write the chapters.]
533 views
·
May 12, 2023
Sign in to comment