Miriam sighed in relief, those 3 enormous farts did relieve a decent portion of the pressure in her guts, though her almost over-active system was still far from done. But at least it'd take a bit of time before she'd need to 'fire' again. She was absolutely marveled at the fact that you stayed right where you were without making any kind of fuss, and as she soon felt for herself, her blasts were pretty much toxic even to herself. She wiggled her hips to see if you were still conscious for real, which she easily confirmed and it only added to her surprise.
'Maybe you are really a lot stronger than I thought' She smiled
'Because if I were that size in my mama's butt I don't even think I'd survive one of hers...' She giggled quietly some more. She felt like she loved you even more for being this nice and understanding with her, and she wanted to shower you with more of her affection, which for the time being translated into a lot more of booty 'hugs', using her cheeks to sort of massage your diminutive form in between, but focusing on it was hard because it was causing you to inadvertently tickle her while at it.
Miriam was so focused into giving you all of her affection in physical form with her very generous assets that ironically she failed to realize that her motions were bringing you deeper and deeper into her crack, even closer to the danger zone. The increased tickles she felt she chalked them up to your slight movements, which she mistook for an attempt at giving her yet more massaging, which made her heart melt.
'Oh dear, you're gonna make me want to keep you in there' She thought guiltily, with you increasingly deeper in her crack, every pleasurable feeling she was getting increased tenfold. A part of her wanted you to make a bit of a fuss so she'd have an excuse to take you out, as even she could tell she might be enjoying this too much, but the idea that in some way you might be enjoying this as well held her back, she didn't want her fun to end so soon anyway.
Of course, that was sadly far from the truth, you were just enduring everything so far in hopes that she'd wake up to get you out of here on her own. All the movement made you feel like the entire world was spinning and it made you wonder, since you didn't know your mom to be such a restless sleeper... but then again, your presence in her butt might be irritating her, you suspected. As if on cue, the menacing gurgling groans from the depths of her digestive system came back to haunt you, sounding more ominous than ever, since you were even closer to the point blank zone.
You weren't even surprised anymore, you knew that your mom could almost be every bit as gassy as Lillian, which was to say a lot, and considering the kind of breakfast she had, it was no wonder. The best you could do is tense up and try to brace for the impact, even though you knew it was pretty much a futile effort. Seconds later, your fears came true as you stood before another gigantic explosion of noise and smell, blazing hot wind rushing past you at unreal speed and engulfing you, like a pebble caught in the middle of a raging river. The noise was also almost beyond your comprehension, it was a monstrous roar that probably put most existing bombs to shame, its rapid vibrations also flew past you, and actually through you, you felt them as if you were in the loudest death metal concert in the world.
Different from the last 3 times, the force of your mom's furious winds was greater this time and it managed to rip you off her titanic cheeks' squishy grasp, sending you all the way up her cavernous chasm of a crack, albeit just barely, her was was just that huge, that not even what basically amounted to a typhoon could completely defeat the sheer size and weight of her rear.
"Oh!" She exclaimed in surprise, feeling you out of her crack, and by the sound of it, she wasn't expecting it. But just as she reached behind to grab you, another voice was heard.
"Hey there" Both of you froze, since you weren't really expecting anyone to come see you two other than the girls, who by the look of it were taking their sweet time.
A long while earlier, elsewhere...
"Well, if that didn't clear any of your doubts nothing will" Lillian said in her usual nonchalant tone.
"What are you talking about?" Jen raised an eyebrow.
"Our little contest... if Blaise gave an honest answer I would've won... or it would've been a tie" Lillian replied "But he had you win"
"He just said that my bikini looked better than yours" Jen replied.
"And you really think Blaise knows about fashion?" Lillian laughed heartily, making Jen both flustered and annoyed. But just then, both of their stomachs gave loud, angry growls in protest at their emptiness.
"Uh, we really should go grab a bite. Come, I heard the Salsa Shack got a beach stand!" She said, practically dragging Jen by the arm.
Minutes later, and against some half-hearted protesting on Jen's part they indeed found it, the Salsa Shack beach stand. Apparently part of a new campaign to expand the business in the city, much to Lillian's (and Miriam's, if she knew) delight.
"Hello" A pretty redhead greeted the duo as they arrived.
"Oh, hi Veronica" Lillian happily greeted her, glad to see a familiar face "Still working in the Salsa Shack I see"
"Heheh, yeah. I could use a little extra money, plus I'm getting paid for spending the day at the beach" She replied with a smile. Who was not smiling, however, was Jen, who immediately tensed up when she heard her voice, even though she managed to keep a straight face.
"Boy, am I glad the rumors were true. I might buy enough food for the business to go international!" Lillian joked, but Veronica interrupted her before she began making her massive order.
"You know... you might not even need to buy anything" Veronica said.
"Huh?!" Both Lillian and Jen were surprised, and only then they noticed that there was quite a crowd around the stand, with some extra chair and tables to accommodate some of them.
"Big opening?" Lillian asked.
"Kinda" Veronica giggled "You see, as part of our opening of the beach stand we're having an eating contest! Featuring our newest quadruple refried black bean spicy burritos to go with it"
Lillian struggled hard not to salivate like a starving dog right there and then, while Jen couldn't help but wince, knowing what any form of beans, specially black and refried ones did to her.
"Oh, I see where this is going. We're signing up!" She said with a confident smile "Too bad they don't let employees participate... we could finally have our rematch, huh?" She wiggled an eyebrow at Veronica, who blushed a little.
"Actually, employees can participate if they want... but if I ate just one of those I might knock everyone out, and we don't want to have any more incidents where ambulances get called... again..." Veronica looked away in clear embarrassment.
"Ha! Nonsense! Let's do this, the three of us. I've got an empty tank to fill anyway" Lillian said, patting her tummy.
Back with Miriam...
"D-Dolores! What a surprise!" Miriam said, slightly nervous because she had been definitely caught off guard, and even wondered how she didn't hear nor feel her footsteps, as Dolores' presence was usually easily known.
"You can say that again" The older Latina laughed "I was just hanging around looking for something to do when I heard you go off in the distance"
"Wait what?" Miriam blushed a little.
"Yeah! I could recognize yours by sound alone anywhere" Dolores laughed "Looks like someone had a pretty good breakfast, huh?"
"I guess so" Miriam chuckled.
"But... you know... I found it a little strange" Dolores said, making her friend raise an eyebrow in confusion.
"You only ever let loose that kind of blast when you've got your kid with you, but I don't see him anywhere" She added, to which Miriam blushed harder and failing to realize that she was completely immobile, her hand froze halfway through reaching for you.
"O-Oh, he was here just a moment ago!" Miriam lied, unable to think of any better coverup. And it was then that Dolores noticed that she seemed to be reaching for something on her back. Following her arm with her eyes, she got to her hand, which was clearly heading for her butt. At first, she was going to dismiss the entire thing as her just fixing her bikini that was clearly too small for her big butt, a reality she seemed reluctant to admit. But something told her there was more to it than what met the eye and her gaze went farther, to Miriam's butt, and there a small shape immediately caught her attention, which she noticed and gasped.
"Dolores, wait!" She said, fearing that she might think you were a bug, and tried to shield you from her with her hand, but the larger lady simply looked at her hand and gently pried it open, letting you gently fall back onto her humongous cheek, making Dolores wonder what was that small thing that her friend was apparently protecting so much. Then it was her turn to gasp when she found that what looked like some kind of bug at first was in reality a person, albeit an extremely small one. And now that she was completely focusing her attention, she realized that it was you.
"Oh. My. God..." She said in disbelief, while Miriam was relieved that she didn't think you were a bug
"Hello there sweetie" She kindly greeted you.
"H-Hi" You weakly greeted her back. It wasn't like she was mean to you or anything, she was the closest thing to a second mother you had, compared to Sheila, who was more of a fun aunt. But there was no denying that she was beyond massive, you could barely comprehend how large her boobs and belly were, they definitely dwarfed your mom's by orders of magnitude. She was bending over to get a better view of you, still laying on your mom's butt, and she had a very curious look in her face, a noticeable contrast from your mom's shock at first.
Now that the cat's out of the bag, what happens next?
'Maybe you are really a lot stronger than I thought' She smiled
'Because if I were that size in my mama's butt I don't even think I'd survive one of hers...' She giggled quietly some more. She felt like she loved you even more for being this nice and understanding with her, and she wanted to shower you with more of her affection, which for the time being translated into a lot more of booty 'hugs', using her cheeks to sort of massage your diminutive form in between, but focusing on it was hard because it was causing you to inadvertently tickle her while at it.
Miriam was so focused into giving you all of her affection in physical form with her very generous assets that ironically she failed to realize that her motions were bringing you deeper and deeper into her crack, even closer to the danger zone. The increased tickles she felt she chalked them up to your slight movements, which she mistook for an attempt at giving her yet more massaging, which made her heart melt.
'Oh dear, you're gonna make me want to keep you in there' She thought guiltily, with you increasingly deeper in her crack, every pleasurable feeling she was getting increased tenfold. A part of her wanted you to make a bit of a fuss so she'd have an excuse to take you out, as even she could tell she might be enjoying this too much, but the idea that in some way you might be enjoying this as well held her back, she didn't want her fun to end so soon anyway.
Of course, that was sadly far from the truth, you were just enduring everything so far in hopes that she'd wake up to get you out of here on her own. All the movement made you feel like the entire world was spinning and it made you wonder, since you didn't know your mom to be such a restless sleeper... but then again, your presence in her butt might be irritating her, you suspected. As if on cue, the menacing gurgling groans from the depths of her digestive system came back to haunt you, sounding more ominous than ever, since you were even closer to the point blank zone.
You weren't even surprised anymore, you knew that your mom could almost be every bit as gassy as Lillian, which was to say a lot, and considering the kind of breakfast she had, it was no wonder. The best you could do is tense up and try to brace for the impact, even though you knew it was pretty much a futile effort. Seconds later, your fears came true as you stood before another gigantic explosion of noise and smell, blazing hot wind rushing past you at unreal speed and engulfing you, like a pebble caught in the middle of a raging river. The noise was also almost beyond your comprehension, it was a monstrous roar that probably put most existing bombs to shame, its rapid vibrations also flew past you, and actually through you, you felt them as if you were in the loudest death metal concert in the world.
Different from the last 3 times, the force of your mom's furious winds was greater this time and it managed to rip you off her titanic cheeks' squishy grasp, sending you all the way up her cavernous chasm of a crack, albeit just barely, her was was just that huge, that not even what basically amounted to a typhoon could completely defeat the sheer size and weight of her rear.
"Oh!" She exclaimed in surprise, feeling you out of her crack, and by the sound of it, she wasn't expecting it. But just as she reached behind to grab you, another voice was heard.
"Hey there" Both of you froze, since you weren't really expecting anyone to come see you two other than the girls, who by the look of it were taking their sweet time.
A long while earlier, elsewhere...
"Well, if that didn't clear any of your doubts nothing will" Lillian said in her usual nonchalant tone.
"What are you talking about?" Jen raised an eyebrow.
"Our little contest... if Blaise gave an honest answer I would've won... or it would've been a tie" Lillian replied "But he had you win"
"He just said that my bikini looked better than yours" Jen replied.
"And you really think Blaise knows about fashion?" Lillian laughed heartily, making Jen both flustered and annoyed. But just then, both of their stomachs gave loud, angry growls in protest at their emptiness.
"Uh, we really should go grab a bite. Come, I heard the Salsa Shack got a beach stand!" She said, practically dragging Jen by the arm.
Minutes later, and against some half-hearted protesting on Jen's part they indeed found it, the Salsa Shack beach stand. Apparently part of a new campaign to expand the business in the city, much to Lillian's (and Miriam's, if she knew) delight.
"Hello" A pretty redhead greeted the duo as they arrived.
"Oh, hi Veronica" Lillian happily greeted her, glad to see a familiar face "Still working in the Salsa Shack I see"
"Heheh, yeah. I could use a little extra money, plus I'm getting paid for spending the day at the beach" She replied with a smile. Who was not smiling, however, was Jen, who immediately tensed up when she heard her voice, even though she managed to keep a straight face.
"Boy, am I glad the rumors were true. I might buy enough food for the business to go international!" Lillian joked, but Veronica interrupted her before she began making her massive order.
"You know... you might not even need to buy anything" Veronica said.
"Huh?!" Both Lillian and Jen were surprised, and only then they noticed that there was quite a crowd around the stand, with some extra chair and tables to accommodate some of them.
"Big opening?" Lillian asked.
"Kinda" Veronica giggled "You see, as part of our opening of the beach stand we're having an eating contest! Featuring our newest quadruple refried black bean spicy burritos to go with it"
Lillian struggled hard not to salivate like a starving dog right there and then, while Jen couldn't help but wince, knowing what any form of beans, specially black and refried ones did to her.
"Oh, I see where this is going. We're signing up!" She said with a confident smile "Too bad they don't let employees participate... we could finally have our rematch, huh?" She wiggled an eyebrow at Veronica, who blushed a little.
"Actually, employees can participate if they want... but if I ate just one of those I might knock everyone out, and we don't want to have any more incidents where ambulances get called... again..." Veronica looked away in clear embarrassment.
"Ha! Nonsense! Let's do this, the three of us. I've got an empty tank to fill anyway" Lillian said, patting her tummy.
Back with Miriam...
"D-Dolores! What a surprise!" Miriam said, slightly nervous because she had been definitely caught off guard, and even wondered how she didn't hear nor feel her footsteps, as Dolores' presence was usually easily known.
"You can say that again" The older Latina laughed "I was just hanging around looking for something to do when I heard you go off in the distance"
"Wait what?" Miriam blushed a little.
"Yeah! I could recognize yours by sound alone anywhere" Dolores laughed "Looks like someone had a pretty good breakfast, huh?"
"I guess so" Miriam chuckled.
"But... you know... I found it a little strange" Dolores said, making her friend raise an eyebrow in confusion.
"You only ever let loose that kind of blast when you've got your kid with you, but I don't see him anywhere" She added, to which Miriam blushed harder and failing to realize that she was completely immobile, her hand froze halfway through reaching for you.
"O-Oh, he was here just a moment ago!" Miriam lied, unable to think of any better coverup. And it was then that Dolores noticed that she seemed to be reaching for something on her back. Following her arm with her eyes, she got to her hand, which was clearly heading for her butt. At first, she was going to dismiss the entire thing as her just fixing her bikini that was clearly too small for her big butt, a reality she seemed reluctant to admit. But something told her there was more to it than what met the eye and her gaze went farther, to Miriam's butt, and there a small shape immediately caught her attention, which she noticed and gasped.
"Dolores, wait!" She said, fearing that she might think you were a bug, and tried to shield you from her with her hand, but the larger lady simply looked at her hand and gently pried it open, letting you gently fall back onto her humongous cheek, making Dolores wonder what was that small thing that her friend was apparently protecting so much. Then it was her turn to gasp when she found that what looked like some kind of bug at first was in reality a person, albeit an extremely small one. And now that she was completely focusing her attention, she realized that it was you.
"Oh. My. God..." She said in disbelief, while Miriam was relieved that she didn't think you were a bug
"Hello there sweetie" She kindly greeted you.
"H-Hi" You weakly greeted her back. It wasn't like she was mean to you or anything, she was the closest thing to a second mother you had, compared to Sheila, who was more of a fun aunt. But there was no denying that she was beyond massive, you could barely comprehend how large her boobs and belly were, they definitely dwarfed your mom's by orders of magnitude. She was bending over to get a better view of you, still laying on your mom's butt, and she had a very curious look in her face, a noticeable contrast from your mom's shock at first.
Now that the cat's out of the bag, what happens next?
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May 12, 2023
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