You tickled Snickers for all it was worth, even after your arms began feeling numb, you kept kneading the squishy walls while your fingers wiggled as much as they could. Her increasing laughter was a good sign, surely she'd take you out, it's not normal for things to tickle someone's butt from the inside after all.
But as the minutes passed, there was no sign that she'd be taking you out, instead, you began to feel an additional quaking that didn't come from her laughter, it started off very subtly, but it gradually intensified, and with it, a weird, ominously deep grumbling resonated distantly from the dark depths below.
'What... what is that?' You thought as the noise grew louder and turned into a terrifying growl, sounding like there was a massive, extremely angry monster lurking unseen in the darkness, just about to leap out and devour someone. You had to slap yourself to snap out of it and remind yourself of where you were, this wasn't some cave... as absurd as it still sounded to you, this was a girl's oversized butt... and then, your brain put two and two together...
"Oh god... W-Wait!" You hopelessly screamed, realizing that this was almost an exact repetition of what you suffered with Lillian, except that the rumbling here was FAR louder. You couldn't believe you failed to recognize it faster, but on the other hand, there was nothing you could realistically do, Snickers' ass might be only slightly smaller than Lillian's, but it was probably fatter, and that increased heft and softness made it all the more difficult to move in, and you suspected that if she were to fart on you like Lillian did, you wouldn't be sent flying out unless her blast was drastically more powerful.
You closed your eyes and tried bracing yourself for the incoming impact as best as you could manage, but then, almost as if someone upstairs decided to have pity on you, a pair of tree trunk-sized fingers suddenly appeared, effortlessly reaching through countless tons of fatty flesh you couldn't ever dream of being able to push yourself, and before you knew it, they picked you up by the waist. It was a careful but firm grasp.
Then, with incredible speed, the fingers withdrew, taking you with them just as a thunderous explosion ensued, the intense vibrations that its deafening roar were so strong that you could feel them even at a distance, and they hit you with considerable force even though the fingers rapidly moved you away from the blast zone.
Snickers had never felt something like this before, the "bug" wasn't exactly trying to climb anymore, but was tickling her with its legs, and as she began laughing, the tickling intensified. She had been caught off guard and wondered if by any chance the "bug" knew what it was doing. It almost looked like it.
But then, tickling so deep into her big ass had an unintended side effect, the 'beast' had been awakened. Something about eating her namesake all the time, plus a diet that was questionable at best, made her pretty gassy, though unlike Lillian, she tried to hold it in as long as possible. The fact that there many food stands offering cheap, tasty, spicy and greasy foods didn't help matters, as Snickers had helped herself to a very hearty "breakfast" earlier in the morning. After hours of being held in, and with this new disturbance, her bowels stirred awake, the pressure rapidly built up and she felt that very soon she'd need to get rid of it.
Knowing full well how devastating her farts were, and not wanting to kill off this seemingly one-of-a-kind "bug" that had been making her feel so good, she acted quickly and plunged her hand into her vast rear, easily pinpointing its location and carefully picking it up with her fingers, making sure she had grabbed the body and not one of its legs or antennae. She hoped that it wouldn't get too scared and bite or sting her.
Snickers' humongous fart blared for over 10 seconds before gradually dying down. She sighed in relief, that helped get rid of a decent amount of pressure in her gut. With that dealt with, she brought the "bug" closer to her face to finally take a look and see with her own eyes what kind of bug had pleased her so greatly. Much to her surprise, instead of your typical insect, she saw that her fingers held a tiny, humanoid figure...
'Huh?! That... that can't be right... can it?' She quietly gasped and brought it even closer to her eyes 'Is this really a tiny person?'
You closed your eyes to shield them from the sudden change in illumination, as the summer sun once again reached you, after your "visit" to Snickers' personal abyss. You felt movement and heard Snickers' quiet gasp. You guessed that she had finally seen you, and while you weren't even sure you wanted to find her after she got you in this awfully awkward position, you knew that this was the time to act. You rubbed your eyes first, then tried waving at her, hoping that she'd see you were a living being and not some toy.
Snickers blinked twice in disbelief. The tiny guy that she had picked up with her fingers rubbed his eyes before he began waving at her. His movements were too natural to be those of a sort of robot or electronic figurine. As hard to believe as it was, she couldn't deny what she was seeing with her very own eyes.
'Holy crap...' She thought. She was fond of looking at video compilations of inexplicable phenomena, like people that appeared to teleport somewhere out of thin air, or vanish without leaving a trace. Instances where it looked like people time traveled, or even somehow duplicated, among many other kinds.
Accounting for all of these, what she saw right now seemed even mild in comparison. But she had many, many questions... She then also remembered hearing some girl talk about something similar in science class. Taking a closer look at this mysterious person, she quickly realized that she actually knew this one! It was one of her classmates.
"Blaise?" She asked in shock, gasping again when he nodded. Her heart skipped a beat.
'What is this? Why him, of all people?' She wondered.
And it wasn't that she bore any ill will towards him, it was rather the opposite. He was one of the few people that didn't scathingly ignore her as if she were dead for whatever reason, and on many days, he was the only person besides teachers and her family that spoke to her at all throughout the day. She saw him around, she knew he had quite a few friends, two of them in particular always stuck close to him and seemed to ward off any other girls outside their group from getting too close. Sometimes she wished she could hang out with them.
She blinked again, stopping herself from daydreaming at such a critical time. She looked again at the tiny guy she held with her fingers. He couldn't be larger than half an inch tall. Then, it hit her... that supposed bug that she had been playing with, that had been tickling her bit booty, it was him, it had been him all along. She couldn't help but blush in embarrassment and looked away for a bit as she cooled off.
'Great, just great... what an amazing way to meet one of the few people that doesn't despise you... yet...' She mentally chastised herself.
As Lillian often joked, you weren't the best at reading people, probably because your friend group was fairly limited, though at times you had moments of intuition that was said to have come from your mom. That intuition here told you that Snickers at first didn't believe what she saw, and then she began feeling conflicted or embarrassed, and it didn't take a genius to figure that it was because she finally put two and two together, realizing that it had been you who had been in her butt all this time...
And to be fair, you were feeling embarrassed too, even though it wasn't really your fault at all. Besides, right now it wasn't the time to look for culprits, you needed help. So, taking a deep breath as you tried mustering up what courage you could gather, you spoke first, breaking the awkward silence.
"H-Hey there" You waved and smiled at her, hoping that if she wasn't already completely sure you were the real deal, she were now.
"Hey" She timidly replied. You were a little surprised to hear her voice in that tone. You remembered her always speaking in a calm, monotonous voice, saying as little as possible every time. Some times you felt like she might have been annoyed at you for talking to her, but your mom had taught you to be polite to everyone and thus you kept on greeting her as you or her passed by, as a simple courtesy any person would usually deserve.
But with the way she behaved, you had no idea how she felt about it. All you knew was that she was civil enough when you had to work together in class, and while your friends weren't as openly hostile to her as they were to other girls, they didn't feel compelled to interact with her beyond the absolute bare necessary.
'Oh boy, this is gonna be a hell of an awkward encounter' You thought scratching your head while looking at her massive blue eyes, which were staring at you quite intently, though you couldn't tell what she was possibly looking for.
"So... what happened?" She hesitantly asked. You took a deep breath and began telling her how you got there.
Several minutes later, after recounting the whole of your misadventures up until that very point where you ended up being held before her, you hoped she didn't take anything you said as personal offense. Then again, you tried your best at minimizing how terrible or scary your experience with her and her colossal behind had been... But how does she react?
But as the minutes passed, there was no sign that she'd be taking you out, instead, you began to feel an additional quaking that didn't come from her laughter, it started off very subtly, but it gradually intensified, and with it, a weird, ominously deep grumbling resonated distantly from the dark depths below.
'What... what is that?' You thought as the noise grew louder and turned into a terrifying growl, sounding like there was a massive, extremely angry monster lurking unseen in the darkness, just about to leap out and devour someone. You had to slap yourself to snap out of it and remind yourself of where you were, this wasn't some cave... as absurd as it still sounded to you, this was a girl's oversized butt... and then, your brain put two and two together...
"Oh god... W-Wait!" You hopelessly screamed, realizing that this was almost an exact repetition of what you suffered with Lillian, except that the rumbling here was FAR louder. You couldn't believe you failed to recognize it faster, but on the other hand, there was nothing you could realistically do, Snickers' ass might be only slightly smaller than Lillian's, but it was probably fatter, and that increased heft and softness made it all the more difficult to move in, and you suspected that if she were to fart on you like Lillian did, you wouldn't be sent flying out unless her blast was drastically more powerful.
You closed your eyes and tried bracing yourself for the incoming impact as best as you could manage, but then, almost as if someone upstairs decided to have pity on you, a pair of tree trunk-sized fingers suddenly appeared, effortlessly reaching through countless tons of fatty flesh you couldn't ever dream of being able to push yourself, and before you knew it, they picked you up by the waist. It was a careful but firm grasp.
Then, with incredible speed, the fingers withdrew, taking you with them just as a thunderous explosion ensued, the intense vibrations that its deafening roar were so strong that you could feel them even at a distance, and they hit you with considerable force even though the fingers rapidly moved you away from the blast zone.
Snickers had never felt something like this before, the "bug" wasn't exactly trying to climb anymore, but was tickling her with its legs, and as she began laughing, the tickling intensified. She had been caught off guard and wondered if by any chance the "bug" knew what it was doing. It almost looked like it.
But then, tickling so deep into her big ass had an unintended side effect, the 'beast' had been awakened. Something about eating her namesake all the time, plus a diet that was questionable at best, made her pretty gassy, though unlike Lillian, she tried to hold it in as long as possible. The fact that there many food stands offering cheap, tasty, spicy and greasy foods didn't help matters, as Snickers had helped herself to a very hearty "breakfast" earlier in the morning. After hours of being held in, and with this new disturbance, her bowels stirred awake, the pressure rapidly built up and she felt that very soon she'd need to get rid of it.
Knowing full well how devastating her farts were, and not wanting to kill off this seemingly one-of-a-kind "bug" that had been making her feel so good, she acted quickly and plunged her hand into her vast rear, easily pinpointing its location and carefully picking it up with her fingers, making sure she had grabbed the body and not one of its legs or antennae. She hoped that it wouldn't get too scared and bite or sting her.
Snickers' humongous fart blared for over 10 seconds before gradually dying down. She sighed in relief, that helped get rid of a decent amount of pressure in her gut. With that dealt with, she brought the "bug" closer to her face to finally take a look and see with her own eyes what kind of bug had pleased her so greatly. Much to her surprise, instead of your typical insect, she saw that her fingers held a tiny, humanoid figure...
'Huh?! That... that can't be right... can it?' She quietly gasped and brought it even closer to her eyes 'Is this really a tiny person?'
You closed your eyes to shield them from the sudden change in illumination, as the summer sun once again reached you, after your "visit" to Snickers' personal abyss. You felt movement and heard Snickers' quiet gasp. You guessed that she had finally seen you, and while you weren't even sure you wanted to find her after she got you in this awfully awkward position, you knew that this was the time to act. You rubbed your eyes first, then tried waving at her, hoping that she'd see you were a living being and not some toy.
Snickers blinked twice in disbelief. The tiny guy that she had picked up with her fingers rubbed his eyes before he began waving at her. His movements were too natural to be those of a sort of robot or electronic figurine. As hard to believe as it was, she couldn't deny what she was seeing with her very own eyes.
'Holy crap...' She thought. She was fond of looking at video compilations of inexplicable phenomena, like people that appeared to teleport somewhere out of thin air, or vanish without leaving a trace. Instances where it looked like people time traveled, or even somehow duplicated, among many other kinds.
Accounting for all of these, what she saw right now seemed even mild in comparison. But she had many, many questions... She then also remembered hearing some girl talk about something similar in science class. Taking a closer look at this mysterious person, she quickly realized that she actually knew this one! It was one of her classmates.
"Blaise?" She asked in shock, gasping again when he nodded. Her heart skipped a beat.
'What is this? Why him, of all people?' She wondered.
And it wasn't that she bore any ill will towards him, it was rather the opposite. He was one of the few people that didn't scathingly ignore her as if she were dead for whatever reason, and on many days, he was the only person besides teachers and her family that spoke to her at all throughout the day. She saw him around, she knew he had quite a few friends, two of them in particular always stuck close to him and seemed to ward off any other girls outside their group from getting too close. Sometimes she wished she could hang out with them.
She blinked again, stopping herself from daydreaming at such a critical time. She looked again at the tiny guy she held with her fingers. He couldn't be larger than half an inch tall. Then, it hit her... that supposed bug that she had been playing with, that had been tickling her bit booty, it was him, it had been him all along. She couldn't help but blush in embarrassment and looked away for a bit as she cooled off.
'Great, just great... what an amazing way to meet one of the few people that doesn't despise you... yet...' She mentally chastised herself.
As Lillian often joked, you weren't the best at reading people, probably because your friend group was fairly limited, though at times you had moments of intuition that was said to have come from your mom. That intuition here told you that Snickers at first didn't believe what she saw, and then she began feeling conflicted or embarrassed, and it didn't take a genius to figure that it was because she finally put two and two together, realizing that it had been you who had been in her butt all this time...
And to be fair, you were feeling embarrassed too, even though it wasn't really your fault at all. Besides, right now it wasn't the time to look for culprits, you needed help. So, taking a deep breath as you tried mustering up what courage you could gather, you spoke first, breaking the awkward silence.
"H-Hey there" You waved and smiled at her, hoping that if she wasn't already completely sure you were the real deal, she were now.
"Hey" She timidly replied. You were a little surprised to hear her voice in that tone. You remembered her always speaking in a calm, monotonous voice, saying as little as possible every time. Some times you felt like she might have been annoyed at you for talking to her, but your mom had taught you to be polite to everyone and thus you kept on greeting her as you or her passed by, as a simple courtesy any person would usually deserve.
But with the way she behaved, you had no idea how she felt about it. All you knew was that she was civil enough when you had to work together in class, and while your friends weren't as openly hostile to her as they were to other girls, they didn't feel compelled to interact with her beyond the absolute bare necessary.
'Oh boy, this is gonna be a hell of an awkward encounter' You thought scratching your head while looking at her massive blue eyes, which were staring at you quite intently, though you couldn't tell what she was possibly looking for.
"So... what happened?" She hesitantly asked. You took a deep breath and began telling her how you got there.
Several minutes later, after recounting the whole of your misadventures up until that very point where you ended up being held before her, you hoped she didn't take anything you said as personal offense. Then again, you tried your best at minimizing how terrible or scary your experience with her and her colossal behind had been... But how does she react?
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