Rubbing sunscreen all over the mountain sized fleshy expanse of Jen's asscheek was quite the arduous task, though one you enjoyed very much even if it involved hard physical work. The tingling electric shocks that you felt in your arms never stopped, it felt like you were kneading Heaven itself, and given Jen's porcelain skin tone, her big butt did resemble in some ways a cloud, a thought that made you chuckle but kept to yourself.
Meanwhile, Jen was paying a minimum amount of attention to her phone. She was instead really enjoying feeling you rubbing sunscreen on her, but she knew you well enough and determined that by appearing to not be paying you much attention you'd feel more at ease. What was not quite at ease was her stomach,as it had gotten back to work when Jen started eating her second burrito, bubbling up as the greasy pieces of tasty, seasoned meat along with tortilla and beans dissolved into its acid.
As the minutes passed, it was her gut that began to rumble but she was so focused on your massage that she didn't even acknowledge the feeling. Unlike her, you did hear some quiet, muffled groans. You didn't think too much of them, assuming that it was simply Jen's belly digesting her food and that she might not even hear those noises, but you at your incredibly small scale were definitely able to.
You kept on rubbing sunscreen on her smooth skin, enjoying the delightful amount of plush that her flesh offered. However those rumbling groans didn't disappear, and if anything, they grew louder. You wondered if Jen was feeling alright or if she was still hungry, since even you knew that she had a sizable appetite although not as massive as Lillian's. Because you had already done both of her boobs and her other cheek before, you were taking longer to get this one done, even with the nice amount of rest you got, this task still taxed your body but then again, it didn't feel overly strenuous.
'He sure is taking his sweet time with that one' Jen thought with an amused giggle. Not that she minded, she was loving this herself.
'I'll have to think of another way to get him to touch back there without freaking out' She then thought 'Hopefully before Lillian comes back too'
Several minutes later...
You were about 3/4 done with rubbing duty, and it was very likely that you kneaded that juicy plump, decently fatty flesh more than was necessary, even after the sunscreen itself had been thoroughly absorbed. At least Jen didn't seem to mind, and this slower working rate prevented you from getting too tired so you could enjoy this for longer.
But the rumbling groans from her gut soon began to sound again, the massive noises seemed to fade away only to resume sounding only to fade again and this cycle went on a bunch of times. You still believed that it was simply her natural digestion noises and the bubbling was most likely from the soda she drank, but you began to grow more concerned when you began to feel the ominous vibrations, and even worse, you could see them as they started creating ripples on her enormous cheek.
'I don't like these noises' You thought, but were afraid to tell Jen about it since it didn't seem like she had noticed them, and then again you could be overreacting to something entirely harmless. And making her feel self conscious about it wouldn't help you score too many points with her either.
You walked back to what remained of the large original glob and scooped a portion to rub on a still untouched spot, trying your best to ignore those noises although the fact that you could feel their vibrations as they rippled the soft fleshy "ground" under your feet. Taking a deep breath, you tried a bit harder to enjoy your task despite some red flags having already emerged in your mind, they were the sort of instinctive warning that was hard to shake off, almost like something akin to a primal fear, just a couple of notches down.
The fact that these rumbling groans got loud enough to create vibrations that actively interfered with your own footing was finally enough to strike the fear of God into your heart. As much as you wish you didn't have this knowledge, you could recognize that kind of noise and even the accompanying rippling vibrations, as you had seen and heard those countless times on asses that were huge enough for it before your shrinking. You didn't want to think about this but it was becoming increasingly apparent that Jen was going to fart.
'Well, at least it's not Lillian. Not in the mood to experience an actual Pompeii in this day and age' You thought, but you looked over at Jen and wondered how she hadn't noticed yet. Was she that engrossed in browsing her phone?
But then, this realization also raised a bunch of questions: If Jen needed to go to the bathroom to let loose, she'd leave you alone and unattended and even though this was a secluded spot, you felt like it'd still be a reckless idea with potential for disaster. On the other hand, if Jen took you with her, you wouldn't be spared from much and while you were probably one of the guys that was the most familiar with the very mundane fact that girls fart, as handily evidenced by your best friend alone as well as many other women in your life, you didn't really want to face this side of Jen under these circumstances at the very least.
Plus, if you had learned anything from your encounter with Veronica is that this kind of thing could embarrass a girl enough into completely avoiding you. You felt that your 5 year long friendship with Jen should be solid enough to withstand this but you weren't too enthusiastic about putting it to the test. Then again, that'd be the least crazy thing to have happened today given your current situation. As you pondered on all these things, you got more of Jen's asscheek done and only had a couple spots left to rub sunscreen into. You had subconsciously increased your speed in an attempt to escape from the impending disaster.
Some time later...
'Phew' You thought, taking a deep breath and wiping off some sweat from your brow as you just had finished applying the last of the sunscreen to Jen's luscious behind. You laid on her cloud-like cheek as a bit of a self-given reward, but also because you had gotten quite the workout out of this and needed something soft to relieve the slight soreness your limbs felt.
You then heard Jen do a slight grunt, as if she suddenly acknowledged what you've been ominously reminded about for the last several minutes. Somehow it sounded like she winced, however you pretended not to notice and just waited for her to react on her own to minimize or spare her from embarrassment. And at 2 millimeters tall, it wasn't like you could do much to help her even if you tried.
"Hmm? Oh, you're already done?" She suddenly said, surprising you a little. She giggled and lightly caressed her own cheek without touching you, feeling that her skin was now more moist but there wasn't any noticeable residue, as your rubbing was more than thorough and it ensured all of the sunscreen got properly absorbed.
"Yeah..." You said, unsure how to further continue the conversation but at least you felt the need to acknowledge her rather than leaving her hanging.
"Wow, you've done a much better job than myself or Lillian" Jen noted "I guess there are some perks to being that size, huh?" She said in a flirtier tone, giving her hips a teasing shake that caused larger, wobbling waves of fatty flesh to bounce you a little.
"Thanks! I-I guess so" You laughed somewhat nervously, already feeling awkward even though you could feel the butterflies in your stomach much more strongly now, it was undeniable that you were feeling happy that this turned out surprisingly outright and that she enjoyed it, although you couldn't tell who enjoyed this more, feeling a bit guilty yourself.
At that precise moment, the rumbling groans returned, louder than ever before and making Jen's cheek vibrate enough to slightly bounce you a little. Your eyes widened, it hadn't been as intense before but you kept your mouth firmly shut and also laid still despite your inner impulses compelling you to run for it.
"Ooh" You heard her say. She felt that for sure. At this point it felt like you couldn't keep pretending not to acknowledge this and decided to speak since she hadn't taken any direct actions yet.
"Hey Jen, uh... everything alright?" You asked with a slightly shaky voice, attempting to hide the worry in it.
"Yeah" Jen blurted out without thinking, and her gut groaned even louder as if to challenge its owner's claim "Well... okay, maybe not quite"
You gulped but kept quiet, unwilling to address this yourself if it could be helped.
"It's not... well, um. I mean..." Jen was clearly struggling herself, also unwilling to tell things as they were now. In a way she envied Lillian's enormous confidence that let her overcome these kinds of things without flinching.
"Okay, I'm not fooling anybody" She sighed "Grabbing these spicy burritos from that new Salsa Shack stand was probably not the best idea" She said, knowing that you could easily put two and two together for this one. And you did, gulping harder and even trembling a little in fear, considering that you were relatively close to ground zero.
"W-Well, if that's the case I guess you could hide me in one of these bags and-" You tried to say and failed to notice Jen's massive hand coming down, picking you up with two skyscraper-sized fingers "Jen?!" You asked, but she didn't respond. Instead, she stood up and walked towards one of the beach chairs, carefully depositing you on the seat at the very back of it.
"Jen, what are you-"
BOOOOM!
Jen's gigantic booty seemingly slammed down terrifyingly close to you, giving you a spectacular view of her red, Brazilian style bikini thong bottom but that was about the last thing on your mind.
"Hey Blaise" She spoke with a visible blush as she looked at you from over her shoulder "About Lillian's last question to you... is it true?"
"Huh?!" You got caught off guard once again, but quickly recalled that she meant and panicked even harder.
"So... would it be okay with you... if I let one out?" She said as she scooted her enormous albeit sexy ass back, bringing it mere inches [in your scale] away from you.
Meanwhile, Jen was paying a minimum amount of attention to her phone. She was instead really enjoying feeling you rubbing sunscreen on her, but she knew you well enough and determined that by appearing to not be paying you much attention you'd feel more at ease. What was not quite at ease was her stomach,as it had gotten back to work when Jen started eating her second burrito, bubbling up as the greasy pieces of tasty, seasoned meat along with tortilla and beans dissolved into its acid.
As the minutes passed, it was her gut that began to rumble but she was so focused on your massage that she didn't even acknowledge the feeling. Unlike her, you did hear some quiet, muffled groans. You didn't think too much of them, assuming that it was simply Jen's belly digesting her food and that she might not even hear those noises, but you at your incredibly small scale were definitely able to.
You kept on rubbing sunscreen on her smooth skin, enjoying the delightful amount of plush that her flesh offered. However those rumbling groans didn't disappear, and if anything, they grew louder. You wondered if Jen was feeling alright or if she was still hungry, since even you knew that she had a sizable appetite although not as massive as Lillian's. Because you had already done both of her boobs and her other cheek before, you were taking longer to get this one done, even with the nice amount of rest you got, this task still taxed your body but then again, it didn't feel overly strenuous.
'He sure is taking his sweet time with that one' Jen thought with an amused giggle. Not that she minded, she was loving this herself.
'I'll have to think of another way to get him to touch back there without freaking out' She then thought 'Hopefully before Lillian comes back too'
Several minutes later...
You were about 3/4 done with rubbing duty, and it was very likely that you kneaded that juicy plump, decently fatty flesh more than was necessary, even after the sunscreen itself had been thoroughly absorbed. At least Jen didn't seem to mind, and this slower working rate prevented you from getting too tired so you could enjoy this for longer.
But the rumbling groans from her gut soon began to sound again, the massive noises seemed to fade away only to resume sounding only to fade again and this cycle went on a bunch of times. You still believed that it was simply her natural digestion noises and the bubbling was most likely from the soda she drank, but you began to grow more concerned when you began to feel the ominous vibrations, and even worse, you could see them as they started creating ripples on her enormous cheek.
'I don't like these noises' You thought, but were afraid to tell Jen about it since it didn't seem like she had noticed them, and then again you could be overreacting to something entirely harmless. And making her feel self conscious about it wouldn't help you score too many points with her either.
You walked back to what remained of the large original glob and scooped a portion to rub on a still untouched spot, trying your best to ignore those noises although the fact that you could feel their vibrations as they rippled the soft fleshy "ground" under your feet. Taking a deep breath, you tried a bit harder to enjoy your task despite some red flags having already emerged in your mind, they were the sort of instinctive warning that was hard to shake off, almost like something akin to a primal fear, just a couple of notches down.
The fact that these rumbling groans got loud enough to create vibrations that actively interfered with your own footing was finally enough to strike the fear of God into your heart. As much as you wish you didn't have this knowledge, you could recognize that kind of noise and even the accompanying rippling vibrations, as you had seen and heard those countless times on asses that were huge enough for it before your shrinking. You didn't want to think about this but it was becoming increasingly apparent that Jen was going to fart.
'Well, at least it's not Lillian. Not in the mood to experience an actual Pompeii in this day and age' You thought, but you looked over at Jen and wondered how she hadn't noticed yet. Was she that engrossed in browsing her phone?
But then, this realization also raised a bunch of questions: If Jen needed to go to the bathroom to let loose, she'd leave you alone and unattended and even though this was a secluded spot, you felt like it'd still be a reckless idea with potential for disaster. On the other hand, if Jen took you with her, you wouldn't be spared from much and while you were probably one of the guys that was the most familiar with the very mundane fact that girls fart, as handily evidenced by your best friend alone as well as many other women in your life, you didn't really want to face this side of Jen under these circumstances at the very least.
Plus, if you had learned anything from your encounter with Veronica is that this kind of thing could embarrass a girl enough into completely avoiding you. You felt that your 5 year long friendship with Jen should be solid enough to withstand this but you weren't too enthusiastic about putting it to the test. Then again, that'd be the least crazy thing to have happened today given your current situation. As you pondered on all these things, you got more of Jen's asscheek done and only had a couple spots left to rub sunscreen into. You had subconsciously increased your speed in an attempt to escape from the impending disaster.
Some time later...
'Phew' You thought, taking a deep breath and wiping off some sweat from your brow as you just had finished applying the last of the sunscreen to Jen's luscious behind. You laid on her cloud-like cheek as a bit of a self-given reward, but also because you had gotten quite the workout out of this and needed something soft to relieve the slight soreness your limbs felt.
You then heard Jen do a slight grunt, as if she suddenly acknowledged what you've been ominously reminded about for the last several minutes. Somehow it sounded like she winced, however you pretended not to notice and just waited for her to react on her own to minimize or spare her from embarrassment. And at 2 millimeters tall, it wasn't like you could do much to help her even if you tried.
"Hmm? Oh, you're already done?" She suddenly said, surprising you a little. She giggled and lightly caressed her own cheek without touching you, feeling that her skin was now more moist but there wasn't any noticeable residue, as your rubbing was more than thorough and it ensured all of the sunscreen got properly absorbed.
"Yeah..." You said, unsure how to further continue the conversation but at least you felt the need to acknowledge her rather than leaving her hanging.
"Wow, you've done a much better job than myself or Lillian" Jen noted "I guess there are some perks to being that size, huh?" She said in a flirtier tone, giving her hips a teasing shake that caused larger, wobbling waves of fatty flesh to bounce you a little.
"Thanks! I-I guess so" You laughed somewhat nervously, already feeling awkward even though you could feel the butterflies in your stomach much more strongly now, it was undeniable that you were feeling happy that this turned out surprisingly outright and that she enjoyed it, although you couldn't tell who enjoyed this more, feeling a bit guilty yourself.
At that precise moment, the rumbling groans returned, louder than ever before and making Jen's cheek vibrate enough to slightly bounce you a little. Your eyes widened, it hadn't been as intense before but you kept your mouth firmly shut and also laid still despite your inner impulses compelling you to run for it.
"Ooh" You heard her say. She felt that for sure. At this point it felt like you couldn't keep pretending not to acknowledge this and decided to speak since she hadn't taken any direct actions yet.
"Hey Jen, uh... everything alright?" You asked with a slightly shaky voice, attempting to hide the worry in it.
"Yeah" Jen blurted out without thinking, and her gut groaned even louder as if to challenge its owner's claim "Well... okay, maybe not quite"
You gulped but kept quiet, unwilling to address this yourself if it could be helped.
"It's not... well, um. I mean..." Jen was clearly struggling herself, also unwilling to tell things as they were now. In a way she envied Lillian's enormous confidence that let her overcome these kinds of things without flinching.
"Okay, I'm not fooling anybody" She sighed "Grabbing these spicy burritos from that new Salsa Shack stand was probably not the best idea" She said, knowing that you could easily put two and two together for this one. And you did, gulping harder and even trembling a little in fear, considering that you were relatively close to ground zero.
"W-Well, if that's the case I guess you could hide me in one of these bags and-" You tried to say and failed to notice Jen's massive hand coming down, picking you up with two skyscraper-sized fingers "Jen?!" You asked, but she didn't respond. Instead, she stood up and walked towards one of the beach chairs, carefully depositing you on the seat at the very back of it.
"Jen, what are you-"
BOOOOM!
Jen's gigantic booty seemingly slammed down terrifyingly close to you, giving you a spectacular view of her red, Brazilian style bikini thong bottom but that was about the last thing on your mind.
"Hey Blaise" She spoke with a visible blush as she looked at you from over her shoulder "About Lillian's last question to you... is it true?"
"Huh?!" You got caught off guard once again, but quickly recalled that she meant and panicked even harder.
"So... would it be okay with you... if I let one out?" She said as she scooted her enormous albeit sexy ass back, bringing it mere inches [in your scale] away from you.
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May 12, 2023
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