Bertha gave her daughter a serious look, but she was only able to hold it for a couple of seconds before she burst out laughing, much to her daughter's confusion, which quickly became annoyance.
"Mom!" Snickers huffed, even though she knew she should have expected this, knowing her mother.
"Aww, c'mon, you should've seen your face..." Bertha laughed some more "I wonder if your little friend fell for it too" She said as she playfully wiggled her hips, bouncing you between her titanic cheeks.
A bit earlier, in the depths of Bertha's monstrously huge ass, you were indeed way more scared than Snickers, and for good reason. While Snickers' butt was slightly sweaty and smelled like, well, an ass, Bertha's completely and overwhelmingly put it to shame on every aspect, it was sweatier and it smelled significantly worse, plus the weight than engulfed you was far greater, though as if to make up for it, the jiggling fleshy walls that tried to consume you were even softer and squishier than Snickers'.
And shortly after, you began to hear incredibly loud and ominous sounding rumbling noises coming right from below, and the 'ground' violently quaked, you quickly remembered that you were indeed laying atop Bertha's deepest spot, unable to get away from it because of the utterly immense weight of her cheeks keeping you pinned in place. Given your previous experience with Lillian and your close call with Snickers herself, you immediately knew what this all meant, cursing every deity in existence that you knew of because they seemed bent on making you suffer through the biggest asses there were and their ungodly farts.
"...I don't know what the hell they put into those cupcakes but they've been making me fart a lot... and I really mean a lot... huge ones even"
Your heart stopped for a fraction of a second. It was very difficult to hear any noises from the outside with the vast 'soundproofing' around you, but fortunately or unfortunately you managed to hear Bertha say just that, making you a thousand times more nervous than you were before. You could feel the bulging mass, vaguely separated from you by an over-stretched wall of cloth, puffing out and feeling increasingly taut, clearly Bertha was struggling to contain something of Lillian's caliber if not even worse...
"So, that about the cupcakes was just a lie?" Snickers asked still feeling a bit apprehensive, but before Bertha could utter a single word, her stomach loudly answered for her, making louder gurgling groans, even harsher sounding than before.
"Nope, that wasn't a lie at all, but relax, I'll just..." Bertha said, having seen the look in her daughter's face and swiftly reached behind her back to fish you out. However, it was at that exact moment that her body finally gave up on its fruitless struggle, trying to contain the increasingly more pressurized gas in her gut was simply impossible and her enormous booty exploded with a loud, trumpeting roar that shook it wildly. The blast was powerful enough that Snickers could feel the nearby air actually vibrate, and the overly loud noise slightly hurt her ears, but she was too shocked to flinch.
Even Bertha was surprised by her sudden burst, pausing mid-action and even temporarily forgetting what she was doing, as all she could think about at the time was that her stomach was really bloated and it hurt, and even though she had just let out a pretty big fart (to anyone's standards) it was barely anything to her. Almost acting on auto-pilot, she pushed out another fart, equally as powerful as the first but it went on for even longer.
You thought that Lillian's humongous fart had been the absolute worst thing you could experience at this size, only to realize, too late, that you were in fact sorely wrong.
'I shouldn't even be that surprised... Lillian does fart a lot, but there are some people that somehow outdo her...' You then thought 'There's Veronica, who's even called the school's farting queen for a reason... people say that Lulu can shake an entire room but that might be a cheap school legend... and of course there are Sheila, which is not a surprise since it's her mother, and Jordana... who's both her older sister and absolutely huge... geez...'
The thought of running into any of those people, or even your mom and sister at this size and given their 'volatile' condition made your blood run cold, but only when the violent groans from below got almost unbearably loud you realized you had fallen into a sort of fallacy: You only ever accounted for the people you personally knew and ignored that there were plenty unknown ones, and right now you were about to pay the price for that... With an odd sense of resignation, you closed your eyes, covered your ears as best as you could and tensed up right as what felt like a volcano erupted.
The gigantic fart had been stronger than Lillian's last blast, but since Bertha's cheeks were so much bigger, heavier and were pinning you, you remained in place, which resulted in you practically taking the full brunt of the colossal raging column of hot wind, making you wonder how your eardrums didn't burst or your bones managed not to get pulverized. Only now you wondered why Bertha even did this to you, you couldn't have possibly pissed her off yet, and up until now she seemed rather nice, albeit a tad too playful just like your mom or Sheila... just like your mom or Sheila...
You would've slapped yourself hard enough to hurt if it weren't for the fact that your whole head was ringing and you felt that if you took your hands off your ears they might fall off. You couldn't believe you didn't see it coming... but then again you hardly knew anything about Snickers, you didn't even know her actual name.
With little time to recover, there was another booming explosion, you felt the furious torrent of wind engulf you and blast upwards with a force greater than that of a raging river, yet you didn't budge, that's how heavy Bertha's oversized beast of a booty was. The heat from her inner bowels rapidly turned the already oppressively warm atmosphere around you into a downright sauna, and both you and her impossibly huge, heavy and squishy cheeks began sweating, which also turned your hellish imprisonment into a swampy hellish imprisonment.
This blast lasted almost twice as long as the first one, leaving you feeling like you just had tanked a heavyweight MMA champion's best hits for 10 rounds straight with no breaks. You didn't even know mere air could hit this hard. Then, the round, wrinkly 'beast' under you began twitching, almost as if trying to feel around for you, which resulted in your limbs getting pinched between some of its folds, albeit with a damp layer of clothing between you and itself.
"Huh? He didn't go flying" Bertha said, feeling rather curious, even though her first fart had been unexpected, she then wondered if she could replicate the part of your story where Lillian sent you flying with a single fart, and was surprised, but also slightly disappointed that she hadn't achieved the same result.
'Maybe that girl is even gassier than I am' Bertha thought with a quiet chuckle.
"Mom!" Snickers scolded "Did you just really try to send him flying with your farts?!"
Bertha briefly tuned out of the world, focusing only on her body and feeling you on it, but Snickers' voice was more than enough to bring her back to Earth. Upon hearing her daughter putting it into words, she blushed a little. But this wasn't even such a rare occurrence for them, plenty of times she fell prey to her own curiosity, sometimes it was even called child-like but she never cared much about those remarks. Still, it didn't take her too long to snap out of it.
"Uh, well, I didn't really meant to, but now that it already happened..." Bertha said "...I might as well test that part of the story" She nonchalantly shrugged.
"That is if those didn't kill him already!" Snickers was clearly upset "It hurt my ears, and I'm just sitting next to you... can you even imagine how bad it was for him?"
"Oh, shush" Bertha laughed a little again, wanting to ease her daughter's mood "Blaise's alive and kicking" She said with a mischievous smile "Definitely kicking" she added "Besides, what's the matter? Didn't you also fart on him before coming?"
"No... Not at all..." Snickers replied "I took him out of my crack before I ripped one, because nobody deserves to take one of those at point blank at that size"
"Really? Uh, I guess I misheard that part, I totally thought you'd already cut one on him" Bertha said and her daughter facepalmed.
"Can you please take him out before you kill him for real?" Snickers asked, to which her mother said...
"Mom!" Snickers huffed, even though she knew she should have expected this, knowing her mother.
"Aww, c'mon, you should've seen your face..." Bertha laughed some more "I wonder if your little friend fell for it too" She said as she playfully wiggled her hips, bouncing you between her titanic cheeks.
A bit earlier, in the depths of Bertha's monstrously huge ass, you were indeed way more scared than Snickers, and for good reason. While Snickers' butt was slightly sweaty and smelled like, well, an ass, Bertha's completely and overwhelmingly put it to shame on every aspect, it was sweatier and it smelled significantly worse, plus the weight than engulfed you was far greater, though as if to make up for it, the jiggling fleshy walls that tried to consume you were even softer and squishier than Snickers'.
And shortly after, you began to hear incredibly loud and ominous sounding rumbling noises coming right from below, and the 'ground' violently quaked, you quickly remembered that you were indeed laying atop Bertha's deepest spot, unable to get away from it because of the utterly immense weight of her cheeks keeping you pinned in place. Given your previous experience with Lillian and your close call with Snickers herself, you immediately knew what this all meant, cursing every deity in existence that you knew of because they seemed bent on making you suffer through the biggest asses there were and their ungodly farts.
"...I don't know what the hell they put into those cupcakes but they've been making me fart a lot... and I really mean a lot... huge ones even"
Your heart stopped for a fraction of a second. It was very difficult to hear any noises from the outside with the vast 'soundproofing' around you, but fortunately or unfortunately you managed to hear Bertha say just that, making you a thousand times more nervous than you were before. You could feel the bulging mass, vaguely separated from you by an over-stretched wall of cloth, puffing out and feeling increasingly taut, clearly Bertha was struggling to contain something of Lillian's caliber if not even worse...
"So, that about the cupcakes was just a lie?" Snickers asked still feeling a bit apprehensive, but before Bertha could utter a single word, her stomach loudly answered for her, making louder gurgling groans, even harsher sounding than before.
"Nope, that wasn't a lie at all, but relax, I'll just..." Bertha said, having seen the look in her daughter's face and swiftly reached behind her back to fish you out. However, it was at that exact moment that her body finally gave up on its fruitless struggle, trying to contain the increasingly more pressurized gas in her gut was simply impossible and her enormous booty exploded with a loud, trumpeting roar that shook it wildly. The blast was powerful enough that Snickers could feel the nearby air actually vibrate, and the overly loud noise slightly hurt her ears, but she was too shocked to flinch.
Even Bertha was surprised by her sudden burst, pausing mid-action and even temporarily forgetting what she was doing, as all she could think about at the time was that her stomach was really bloated and it hurt, and even though she had just let out a pretty big fart (to anyone's standards) it was barely anything to her. Almost acting on auto-pilot, she pushed out another fart, equally as powerful as the first but it went on for even longer.
You thought that Lillian's humongous fart had been the absolute worst thing you could experience at this size, only to realize, too late, that you were in fact sorely wrong.
'I shouldn't even be that surprised... Lillian does fart a lot, but there are some people that somehow outdo her...' You then thought 'There's Veronica, who's even called the school's farting queen for a reason... people say that Lulu can shake an entire room but that might be a cheap school legend... and of course there are Sheila, which is not a surprise since it's her mother, and Jordana... who's both her older sister and absolutely huge... geez...'
The thought of running into any of those people, or even your mom and sister at this size and given their 'volatile' condition made your blood run cold, but only when the violent groans from below got almost unbearably loud you realized you had fallen into a sort of fallacy: You only ever accounted for the people you personally knew and ignored that there were plenty unknown ones, and right now you were about to pay the price for that... With an odd sense of resignation, you closed your eyes, covered your ears as best as you could and tensed up right as what felt like a volcano erupted.
The gigantic fart had been stronger than Lillian's last blast, but since Bertha's cheeks were so much bigger, heavier and were pinning you, you remained in place, which resulted in you practically taking the full brunt of the colossal raging column of hot wind, making you wonder how your eardrums didn't burst or your bones managed not to get pulverized. Only now you wondered why Bertha even did this to you, you couldn't have possibly pissed her off yet, and up until now she seemed rather nice, albeit a tad too playful just like your mom or Sheila... just like your mom or Sheila...
You would've slapped yourself hard enough to hurt if it weren't for the fact that your whole head was ringing and you felt that if you took your hands off your ears they might fall off. You couldn't believe you didn't see it coming... but then again you hardly knew anything about Snickers, you didn't even know her actual name.
With little time to recover, there was another booming explosion, you felt the furious torrent of wind engulf you and blast upwards with a force greater than that of a raging river, yet you didn't budge, that's how heavy Bertha's oversized beast of a booty was. The heat from her inner bowels rapidly turned the already oppressively warm atmosphere around you into a downright sauna, and both you and her impossibly huge, heavy and squishy cheeks began sweating, which also turned your hellish imprisonment into a swampy hellish imprisonment.
This blast lasted almost twice as long as the first one, leaving you feeling like you just had tanked a heavyweight MMA champion's best hits for 10 rounds straight with no breaks. You didn't even know mere air could hit this hard. Then, the round, wrinkly 'beast' under you began twitching, almost as if trying to feel around for you, which resulted in your limbs getting pinched between some of its folds, albeit with a damp layer of clothing between you and itself.
"Huh? He didn't go flying" Bertha said, feeling rather curious, even though her first fart had been unexpected, she then wondered if she could replicate the part of your story where Lillian sent you flying with a single fart, and was surprised, but also slightly disappointed that she hadn't achieved the same result.
'Maybe that girl is even gassier than I am' Bertha thought with a quiet chuckle.
"Mom!" Snickers scolded "Did you just really try to send him flying with your farts?!"
Bertha briefly tuned out of the world, focusing only on her body and feeling you on it, but Snickers' voice was more than enough to bring her back to Earth. Upon hearing her daughter putting it into words, she blushed a little. But this wasn't even such a rare occurrence for them, plenty of times she fell prey to her own curiosity, sometimes it was even called child-like but she never cared much about those remarks. Still, it didn't take her too long to snap out of it.
"Uh, well, I didn't really meant to, but now that it already happened..." Bertha said "...I might as well test that part of the story" She nonchalantly shrugged.
"That is if those didn't kill him already!" Snickers was clearly upset "It hurt my ears, and I'm just sitting next to you... can you even imagine how bad it was for him?"
"Oh, shush" Bertha laughed a little again, wanting to ease her daughter's mood "Blaise's alive and kicking" She said with a mischievous smile "Definitely kicking" she added "Besides, what's the matter? Didn't you also fart on him before coming?"
"No... Not at all..." Snickers replied "I took him out of my crack before I ripped one, because nobody deserves to take one of those at point blank at that size"
"Really? Uh, I guess I misheard that part, I totally thought you'd already cut one on him" Bertha said and her daughter facepalmed.
"Can you please take him out before you kill him for real?" Snickers asked, to which her mother said...
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