Your heart was beating as hard as it could, your limbs ached so badly they almost felt like they were going to pop off at any time, but your sheer determination forced you to keep going, little by little, you continued climbing the titanic fleshy wall while the terrible noises from below only grew louder. Something told you Sheila was at least trying to hold back, so, even if she wasn't helping you outright, she showed a bit of sympathy, and that was the best you could get right now... you couldn't really blame her for not knowing that it's you who shrank, that she felt you at all, given the sheer size of her ass, was already a win in a way.
Sheila had entirely dropped her focus from her phone and instead she had her full attention on you. She was surprised that you kept climbing straight up, even after slipping a couple of times. It struck her as remarkably smarter than the average bug she'd dealt with, as they often followed seemingly random directions.
'It's almost like it knows what it's doing' She giggled, but then felt the pain in her belly intensify, she wasn't used to holding her gas in for long.
'Oh god, maybe Lillian was right about eating chili dogs, but damn are they tasty' She quietly huffed. She could almost feel the gathering storm knocking on her backdoor, and she definitely felt the gassy waves hit her insides, gathering together and increasing the already painful pressure. A few minutes later, she finally gave up, unable to contain it any longer.
The rumbling only kept getting louder, and you could tell you were running out of time, but Sheila's ass was far too big, you'd still need several more minutes to fully climb out, and then, it was as if time froze for an instant, there was an insanely loud roaring explosion coming from below, powerfully reverberating its way op, making the gigantic blubbery walls you were climbing shake and jiggle like crazy, and the noise itself felt like meteoric shockwaves rushing into and past you, making your entire body vibrate to their tune. You felt like you were a can of soda someone left behind in the middle of a cat 9 earthquake.
Your eardrums felt as if they were going to burst any time, but you didn't go deaf, the insanely powerful noise rendered it numb, however, as the humongous blast raged on, your brain unable to handle the sheer sensory input it was getting. Despite being subjected to this incredibly huge hurricane, you clung tightly to Sheila's soft squishy flesh.
Sheila sighed in relief after ripping a massive fart, even for her own standards, though it was "only" about 10 seconds long, which to her wasn't a lot, especially when she was this gassy. She figured that whatever was in her butt had to have perished, something she actually knew from past experiences. She felt bad that she killed it, though, since she bore no ill will to most bugs unless they were really harmful.
"Oh?" She perked up and shuddered after feeling movement in her crack. She first thought that it was merely the bug's dead body, but soon she felt that it was still climbing up. She felt intrigued and amused.
'Well, that's a first... I wonder how it survived that'
Much to your own misfortune, even after Sheila had let out that massive blast, you could still hear the ominous rumbling, it was clear that she had a lot of gas backed up, and she'd probably fart again, but even though you tried willing your body to move faster, you were already past your limits, your limbs kept moving, but they couldn't get any faster at all, and you could even feel that if you stopped you wouldn't be able to move for a good while, all you could do is keep pressing on and hope you either make it out of there fast or that you can survive her next blast too. You heard her giggling, and the slight shaking that accompanied her laughter suggested she either found your predicament funny or you were unintentionally tickling her.
'No, no, no... not again!' You thought, hearing that the rumbling groans grew louder rather quickly. The shaking that ensued from them and from Sheila's laughter only served to further complicate your climbing. You mentally cursed at your bad luck while still climbing, trying to force your body to act before it was too late.
'I guess it really is too much to ask Sheila to hold them in...' You sighed in frustration, also getting frustrated at yourself for your inability to move faster, in fact, your hands and legs ached so much they had become mostly numb, but you still could somehow move them despite not even feeling much with them anymore. You briefly wondered if this would hurt later, but now was not the time to stop, you had to get out by any means possible!
Now you saw some usefulness in PE, despite it all, though climbing up ropes would never compare to these literal mountains. Your joints felt like they were burning, and your muscles felt like they turned into mincemeat from sheer effort, but you closed your eyes, to avoid getting them stung by your sweat and, clenching your teeth, you pressed on, the terrible noises coming from below were only getting worse by the second.
And then, there was a split second of silence, as if things slowed down to a crawl, but this wasn't to last, right after, there was an even louder, earth-shaking rumbling roar that turned the blubbery mountain you were trying to scale into madly jiggling jell-o. Seemingly impossible powerful winds erupted from below like the world's most powerful geyser, and even though you tried clinging to the fleshy wall as best as you could, your grip was no match by its sheer force, which basically ripped you off it and sent you flying straight up into the air. It was like flying in the middle of a tornado, or more like a hurricane, given its sheer size. Even though you covered your ears as soon as you lost your grip, it appeared to be pointless, the noise was far too loud, its shockwave-like sound waves blasted through your body, making you feel them with every bit of your body, and making your insides painfully ring to its tune.
'Damn! I knew her farts were huge but this is too much!' You thought, a bit afraid that your eardrums could burst or that you could start bleeding out of your ears, which would probably spell bad news, as far as you knew. You even momentarily forgot that you were still flying up until you hit a massive fabric wall and slammed into it back-first... but Sheila's humongous fart was still raging on, and the pressure from her furious wind torrent pushed you harder against it, as if to flatten you against the fabric. What felt like an eternity to you turned out to be just over 3 minutes, after which the enormous gaseous burst finally tapered out, and without it pushing you up, you fell straight down, back towards the abyss you were trying to hard to avoid. Your body hurt so much that you weren't even mad anymore, just frustrated, and with dull resignation, you accepted your fate.
You plummeted down towards the seemingly bottomless abyss, falling for what felt like miles. The wind, despite having gotten considerably warmer, still chilled your body as you kept falling. You closed your eyes again, you didn't even want to see where you'd land, but regardless, you definitely felt it. You slammed down onto a soft (But not as soft as Sheila's cheeks) surface, somewhat slick and moist, and with a rubbery feeling to itself.
By reflex, you opened your eyes and wished you hadn't, as you found yourself laying atop a large house-sized wrinkly circular structure, which you instantly recognized. Cold chills ran down your spine, filling you with dread. Worse still, the entire thing began twitching upon feeling you, and you could even faintly hear Sheila's amused giggling, which you first got angry at until you reminded yourself that she had no way of knowing you were a human being and not some bug going where it shouldn't have, as demeaning as that was.
Sheila sighed in relief, she still had a lot of gas building up, but that huge fart had done a decent job at relieving the pressure for the time being. What she wasn't expecting was to feel the supposed bug fall right on top of her anus. She wondered if it was dead, but then she felt it twitch and her eyes widened. Her asshole twitched itself in excitement and almost tried to grab him.
'Okay, now I'm seriously wondering what kind of bug could survive one of those and still go diving for my backdoor...' Sheila giggled to herself.
She wondered if she should just take it out and get a better look for herself or to, in her view, grant it its wish, given its current location. And her stomach was far from acting up, so, even if she didn't intend to do anything herself, her body likely would. She tapped her chin, wondering what to do next, because her curiosity was only growing with each passing second, but also, feeling her tiny 'guest' resting on such a sensitive, intimate spot was quickly getting her more turned on than she'd like to openly admit.
Sheila had entirely dropped her focus from her phone and instead she had her full attention on you. She was surprised that you kept climbing straight up, even after slipping a couple of times. It struck her as remarkably smarter than the average bug she'd dealt with, as they often followed seemingly random directions.
'It's almost like it knows what it's doing' She giggled, but then felt the pain in her belly intensify, she wasn't used to holding her gas in for long.
'Oh god, maybe Lillian was right about eating chili dogs, but damn are they tasty' She quietly huffed. She could almost feel the gathering storm knocking on her backdoor, and she definitely felt the gassy waves hit her insides, gathering together and increasing the already painful pressure. A few minutes later, she finally gave up, unable to contain it any longer.
The rumbling only kept getting louder, and you could tell you were running out of time, but Sheila's ass was far too big, you'd still need several more minutes to fully climb out, and then, it was as if time froze for an instant, there was an insanely loud roaring explosion coming from below, powerfully reverberating its way op, making the gigantic blubbery walls you were climbing shake and jiggle like crazy, and the noise itself felt like meteoric shockwaves rushing into and past you, making your entire body vibrate to their tune. You felt like you were a can of soda someone left behind in the middle of a cat 9 earthquake.
Your eardrums felt as if they were going to burst any time, but you didn't go deaf, the insanely powerful noise rendered it numb, however, as the humongous blast raged on, your brain unable to handle the sheer sensory input it was getting. Despite being subjected to this incredibly huge hurricane, you clung tightly to Sheila's soft squishy flesh.
Sheila sighed in relief after ripping a massive fart, even for her own standards, though it was "only" about 10 seconds long, which to her wasn't a lot, especially when she was this gassy. She figured that whatever was in her butt had to have perished, something she actually knew from past experiences. She felt bad that she killed it, though, since she bore no ill will to most bugs unless they were really harmful.
"Oh?" She perked up and shuddered after feeling movement in her crack. She first thought that it was merely the bug's dead body, but soon she felt that it was still climbing up. She felt intrigued and amused.
'Well, that's a first... I wonder how it survived that'
Much to your own misfortune, even after Sheila had let out that massive blast, you could still hear the ominous rumbling, it was clear that she had a lot of gas backed up, and she'd probably fart again, but even though you tried willing your body to move faster, you were already past your limits, your limbs kept moving, but they couldn't get any faster at all, and you could even feel that if you stopped you wouldn't be able to move for a good while, all you could do is keep pressing on and hope you either make it out of there fast or that you can survive her next blast too. You heard her giggling, and the slight shaking that accompanied her laughter suggested she either found your predicament funny or you were unintentionally tickling her.
'No, no, no... not again!' You thought, hearing that the rumbling groans grew louder rather quickly. The shaking that ensued from them and from Sheila's laughter only served to further complicate your climbing. You mentally cursed at your bad luck while still climbing, trying to force your body to act before it was too late.
'I guess it really is too much to ask Sheila to hold them in...' You sighed in frustration, also getting frustrated at yourself for your inability to move faster, in fact, your hands and legs ached so much they had become mostly numb, but you still could somehow move them despite not even feeling much with them anymore. You briefly wondered if this would hurt later, but now was not the time to stop, you had to get out by any means possible!
Now you saw some usefulness in PE, despite it all, though climbing up ropes would never compare to these literal mountains. Your joints felt like they were burning, and your muscles felt like they turned into mincemeat from sheer effort, but you closed your eyes, to avoid getting them stung by your sweat and, clenching your teeth, you pressed on, the terrible noises coming from below were only getting worse by the second.
And then, there was a split second of silence, as if things slowed down to a crawl, but this wasn't to last, right after, there was an even louder, earth-shaking rumbling roar that turned the blubbery mountain you were trying to scale into madly jiggling jell-o. Seemingly impossible powerful winds erupted from below like the world's most powerful geyser, and even though you tried clinging to the fleshy wall as best as you could, your grip was no match by its sheer force, which basically ripped you off it and sent you flying straight up into the air. It was like flying in the middle of a tornado, or more like a hurricane, given its sheer size. Even though you covered your ears as soon as you lost your grip, it appeared to be pointless, the noise was far too loud, its shockwave-like sound waves blasted through your body, making you feel them with every bit of your body, and making your insides painfully ring to its tune.
'Damn! I knew her farts were huge but this is too much!' You thought, a bit afraid that your eardrums could burst or that you could start bleeding out of your ears, which would probably spell bad news, as far as you knew. You even momentarily forgot that you were still flying up until you hit a massive fabric wall and slammed into it back-first... but Sheila's humongous fart was still raging on, and the pressure from her furious wind torrent pushed you harder against it, as if to flatten you against the fabric. What felt like an eternity to you turned out to be just over 3 minutes, after which the enormous gaseous burst finally tapered out, and without it pushing you up, you fell straight down, back towards the abyss you were trying to hard to avoid. Your body hurt so much that you weren't even mad anymore, just frustrated, and with dull resignation, you accepted your fate.
You plummeted down towards the seemingly bottomless abyss, falling for what felt like miles. The wind, despite having gotten considerably warmer, still chilled your body as you kept falling. You closed your eyes again, you didn't even want to see where you'd land, but regardless, you definitely felt it. You slammed down onto a soft (But not as soft as Sheila's cheeks) surface, somewhat slick and moist, and with a rubbery feeling to itself.
By reflex, you opened your eyes and wished you hadn't, as you found yourself laying atop a large house-sized wrinkly circular structure, which you instantly recognized. Cold chills ran down your spine, filling you with dread. Worse still, the entire thing began twitching upon feeling you, and you could even faintly hear Sheila's amused giggling, which you first got angry at until you reminded yourself that she had no way of knowing you were a human being and not some bug going where it shouldn't have, as demeaning as that was.
Sheila sighed in relief, she still had a lot of gas building up, but that huge fart had done a decent job at relieving the pressure for the time being. What she wasn't expecting was to feel the supposed bug fall right on top of her anus. She wondered if it was dead, but then she felt it twitch and her eyes widened. Her asshole twitched itself in excitement and almost tried to grab him.
'Okay, now I'm seriously wondering what kind of bug could survive one of those and still go diving for my backdoor...' Sheila giggled to herself.
She wondered if she should just take it out and get a better look for herself or to, in her view, grant it its wish, given its current location. And her stomach was far from acting up, so, even if she didn't intend to do anything herself, her body likely would. She tapped her chin, wondering what to do next, because her curiosity was only growing with each passing second, but also, feeling her tiny 'guest' resting on such a sensitive, intimate spot was quickly getting her more turned on than she'd like to openly admit.
All in all, it looks like your fate rests on her hands... or more literally on her booty... What does she end up doing though?
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May 12, 2023
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