Kissing up to Daphne
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
allyboy1351997
You contemplated what kissing the pulsating asshole in front of you would mean. If you did it, then you’d basically be submitting to Daphne, however if you refused she could make your life even more of a living hell than it already was with very little effort on her part.
You decide to just swallow your pride and struggle to turn your head to face her enormous, wrinkled hole. It seems to be puckering in anticipation of your kiss, you wrinkle your nose in disgust at the smell coming off of it. Contemplating what god you must have pissed off to land you in such an awful situation you sighed, your breath making the ring of muscle twitch as a reflex. You squeeze your head forward and plant a small peck on the left side of the ring, before retreating as far from the orifice as you can, only managing to get your lips about half an inch away from the horrible thing but it’s still something, especially with the cheeks behind you essentially forcing your head towards it.
“Ya call that a kiss? That was pathetic, when I said kiss it I mean KISS it, I wanna feel you frenching my ass. Your gonna be eating it out all night once we get home so you might as well get used to it now,” Daphne teases, wiggling her hips and pressing her ass down into the car seat, shoving your face back onto her backdoor. The thought of even putting your tongue near, nevermind inside, her asshole was the exact opposite of what you wanted to do but Daphne wasn’t going to give you another choice.
You close your eyes and plant your lips onto it and fight the urge to recoil, instead snaking your tongue out to make contact with her hungry anus. You instantly regret it as the horrible taste of unwashed ass invades your senses. As your tongue snaked it’s way past her hole and inside her, the grunts of pleasure emitting from Daphne told you you must have been doing what she wanted. You want to get this over with as fast as possible, especially with the gurgling you can hear just on the other side of her anus.
“Much better, you’re pretty good at this short stuff. Give it a few days and I might be able to turn you into the perfect little slave for my ass,” Daphnes taunting voice makes you stop your make out session. “Stop kidding yourself, it’s obvious this is your place in the world, why else would you be gettin’ small enough to fit between my cheeks if you weren’t meant to be there. Sooner you realise that the better. Although it’ll only be your place until you get small enough for me to swallow you, then you’ll become fat on it. Also don’t forget you still owe me for pussyblocking me last night with your ma. Get the feeling you’ll be making up for that real soon though. But for now I think I’ll give ya a little payback for that, been cookin’ this up all morning for ya.”
You hear the gurgling intensify and before you can even try to pull your lips away from the wrinkled surface they are in contact with it opens with a small grunt from Daphne. A blast of hot, foul smelling gas is blasted all over you, a lot of it going through your still parted lips. Your sense of smell and taste were both overwhelmed by Daphnes rotten, eggy fart that has just hit you point blank. The heat from it burns your nostrils and the back of your throat and you start violently coughing from it, trying to get the borderline chemical weapon grade fumes out of your lungs, and you also start to gag, trying your best not to throw up because you know that would probably just lead to more torture from Daphne.
“Ahhh much better, hope ya liked that squirt because I’ve got plenty more cookin’ up in my gut for later. Your ma ain’t here to tell me off for doing it this time,” you didn’t need to see Daphnes face to know there was a smug, satisfied expression from how much she was shimmying in her seat, grinding her ass into the seat and your face further into her asshole, smearing the smell of her recent emission further over your face. Almost rubbing your face in the fact that she could do whatever the hell she wanted to you, her lies were so airtight as long as she could stop you from talking to your mom alone before she could further convince her that you loved her and liked what she was doing to you.
Through the layers of cellulite and fat that comprised your tomb you heard the engine revving and along with the increased jiggling of the jello-like flesh around you told you that the car was moving.
The journey passed as uneventfully as it could be with you trapped under the ass of a 300 pound porn star. Thankfully she didn’t fart on you again.
After what felt like a lot longer than it was you feel the vibration of the engine stop, although Daphnes ass continues to wobble for a few seconds after the engine stopped. She finally speaks
“Man, having you back there makes driving way more enjoyable. We’re here...
You decide to just swallow your pride and struggle to turn your head to face her enormous, wrinkled hole. It seems to be puckering in anticipation of your kiss, you wrinkle your nose in disgust at the smell coming off of it. Contemplating what god you must have pissed off to land you in such an awful situation you sighed, your breath making the ring of muscle twitch as a reflex. You squeeze your head forward and plant a small peck on the left side of the ring, before retreating as far from the orifice as you can, only managing to get your lips about half an inch away from the horrible thing but it’s still something, especially with the cheeks behind you essentially forcing your head towards it.
“Ya call that a kiss? That was pathetic, when I said kiss it I mean KISS it, I wanna feel you frenching my ass. Your gonna be eating it out all night once we get home so you might as well get used to it now,” Daphne teases, wiggling her hips and pressing her ass down into the car seat, shoving your face back onto her backdoor. The thought of even putting your tongue near, nevermind inside, her asshole was the exact opposite of what you wanted to do but Daphne wasn’t going to give you another choice.
You close your eyes and plant your lips onto it and fight the urge to recoil, instead snaking your tongue out to make contact with her hungry anus. You instantly regret it as the horrible taste of unwashed ass invades your senses. As your tongue snaked it’s way past her hole and inside her, the grunts of pleasure emitting from Daphne told you you must have been doing what she wanted. You want to get this over with as fast as possible, especially with the gurgling you can hear just on the other side of her anus.
“Much better, you’re pretty good at this short stuff. Give it a few days and I might be able to turn you into the perfect little slave for my ass,” Daphnes taunting voice makes you stop your make out session. “Stop kidding yourself, it’s obvious this is your place in the world, why else would you be gettin’ small enough to fit between my cheeks if you weren’t meant to be there. Sooner you realise that the better. Although it’ll only be your place until you get small enough for me to swallow you, then you’ll become fat on it. Also don’t forget you still owe me for pussyblocking me last night with your ma. Get the feeling you’ll be making up for that real soon though. But for now I think I’ll give ya a little payback for that, been cookin’ this up all morning for ya.”
You hear the gurgling intensify and before you can even try to pull your lips away from the wrinkled surface they are in contact with it opens with a small grunt from Daphne. A blast of hot, foul smelling gas is blasted all over you, a lot of it going through your still parted lips. Your sense of smell and taste were both overwhelmed by Daphnes rotten, eggy fart that has just hit you point blank. The heat from it burns your nostrils and the back of your throat and you start violently coughing from it, trying to get the borderline chemical weapon grade fumes out of your lungs, and you also start to gag, trying your best not to throw up because you know that would probably just lead to more torture from Daphne.
“Ahhh much better, hope ya liked that squirt because I’ve got plenty more cookin’ up in my gut for later. Your ma ain’t here to tell me off for doing it this time,” you didn’t need to see Daphnes face to know there was a smug, satisfied expression from how much she was shimmying in her seat, grinding her ass into the seat and your face further into her asshole, smearing the smell of her recent emission further over your face. Almost rubbing your face in the fact that she could do whatever the hell she wanted to you, her lies were so airtight as long as she could stop you from talking to your mom alone before she could further convince her that you loved her and liked what she was doing to you.
Through the layers of cellulite and fat that comprised your tomb you heard the engine revving and along with the increased jiggling of the jello-like flesh around you told you that the car was moving.
The journey passed as uneventfully as it could be with you trapped under the ass of a 300 pound porn star. Thankfully she didn’t fart on you again.
After what felt like a lot longer than it was you feel the vibration of the engine stop, although Daphnes ass continues to wobble for a few seconds after the engine stopped. She finally speaks
“Man, having you back there makes driving way more enjoyable. We’re here...
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