Morning Gas
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 36
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Mutsumi awoke with a loud groan. Her body ached in a way that you only experience after a night of strenuous fun. The heavyset girl cracked an eye open slowly, she longed to go back to sleep, but knew she couldn’t. There was much to do today, like get her favorite boy out of her ass. She forced herself to open her eyes and did double take when she saw someone’s head resting in her bosom.
“Keitaro?” Mutsumi said with a little bit too much volume because the person sleeping on her lifted his head and groggily looked at her for several seconds.
“Good morning Mutsumi,” Keitaro weakly smiled as he looked into the surprised face of his lover from the night before. He had been having a great night sleep, Mutsumi’s roly-poly body made a great mattress and her big soft breasts were excellent pillows. If Keitaro could, he’d spend every night sleeping on top of Mutsumi, but he knew there were many other girls that wanted him to sleep on top of them and he would have to switch periodically to keep everyone happy. The sacrifices he made for love.
“Weren’t you in my ass, or was that all just a dream?” Mutsumi pensively asked as she reached down to rub the side of her meaty behind. Her rump did feel tender, but that could just be from the anal pounding Keitaro gave her while they made love.
“It wasn’t a dream, I was in there, but during the night, you kind of…. evicted me,” Sheepishly Keitaro explained. His sudden exit had been very unexpected. One minute he was wrapped in the tight embrace of Mutsumi’s rectum, the next he was being shot out like a rocket from her plush cheeks. He had been lucky to move out of the way when she rolled over to her back or he would have been sleeping under Mutsumi, which he was sure would not have been as pleasant as being on top of her.
Mutsumi blinked at the wording Keitaro used. “How did I evict you exactly?”
“You farted me out,” Keitaro shyly answered. His exit had been followed by what sounded like the roar of a trumpet from Mutsumi’s ass. Mutsumi’s fart had made his ears ring for nearly a minute and left a powerful aroma that had made him dizzy. The smell had been terrible at first, but as he got used to it, straggly enough, he found the smell refreshing. He had slept with a big grin all night, breathing in Mutsumi’s long lingering gas.
“Oh,” Mutsumi chuckled softly in embarrassment. She knew that during her times of unconsciousness, she tended to relax too much and pass gas, but it usually was silent and went unnoticed. It seemed that her bigger body also increased the power of her farts.
“Don’t be embarrassed. Your so sexy, even your farts are hot,” Keitaro told Mutsumi when he saw how embarrassed she was. His words put a smile back on Mutsumi’s face and she grabbed her lover and brought her up to her face for a long, passionate kiss. The two massed their lips together, making loud sucking noises as they tried to swallow the others mouth. Their tongues ran together, mixing saliva around in their mouths. Keitaro lowered a hand, cupping Mutsumi’s large right breasts and lightly squeezing it as they made out. They remained connected for as long as they could, when they finally broke apart, both were gasping for air.
“I think I better get out of bed because I don’t think I’ll be able to control myself,” Keitaro panted as he rolled off Mutsumi. Honestly, he could spend all morning kissing Mutsumi and touching her all over, but he knew of two girls that were waiting for him. He had been neglecting Naru and Motoko, and had yet to speak to them privately after they revealed their feelings to him. He loved Mutsumi and didn’t want to leave her side, but he loved Naru and Motoko just as much. He had showed Mutsumi just how much he loved her, it was time to do the same with Motoko and Naru.
“It’s alright, go. Naru and Motoko are waiting for you,” Mutsumi calmly said as she smiled blissfully at Keitaro. He had given her a night of happiness that she was never going to forget. She wanted him to stay, but he had other people to see and do, it would be selfish of her to hog him. “You go see them, I’m going to sleep some more. Maybe I’ll join you three later and we can all have a foursome.”
“Sure, sounds great,” Keitaro gulped at the easygoing way Mutsumi had suggested a foursome like it was no big deal. Keitaro was still getting used to making love with one women, he had no idea how he was going to deal with three all at once. Giving Mutsumi a peck on her chubby cheek, Keitaro slipped on a robe and left Mutsumi’s room.
Without pausing, he started walking to Naru’s room. He wanted to see her first to reconfirm what she had said yesterday. It was hard to believe that the first girl he had ever loved felt the same way about him. He wanted to talk with her, tell her everything he had been too afraid to say to her face and then take their relationship to the next step. He had learned a lot for his romps with Kitsune and Mutsumi, and was eager to put that knowledge to work with Naru.
Stopping in front of Naru’s door, Keitaro took in a deep breath to ready himself. He hadn’t been this afraid when he was with Kitsune or Mutsumi, but that was because they weren’t Naru. She had a place in his heart that no one could take. He loved all the girls equally, but Naru seemed like the most unattainable. To Keitaro, Naru was an untouchable goddess that deserved to be worshiped. He wasn’t sure Naru knew that, but he planned to tell her. Readying himself, Keitaro entered the room, thinking he was ready. However, nothing could have prepared him for what he saw when he opened the door.
“Keitaro?” Mutsumi said with a little bit too much volume because the person sleeping on her lifted his head and groggily looked at her for several seconds.
“Good morning Mutsumi,” Keitaro weakly smiled as he looked into the surprised face of his lover from the night before. He had been having a great night sleep, Mutsumi’s roly-poly body made a great mattress and her big soft breasts were excellent pillows. If Keitaro could, he’d spend every night sleeping on top of Mutsumi, but he knew there were many other girls that wanted him to sleep on top of them and he would have to switch periodically to keep everyone happy. The sacrifices he made for love.
“Weren’t you in my ass, or was that all just a dream?” Mutsumi pensively asked as she reached down to rub the side of her meaty behind. Her rump did feel tender, but that could just be from the anal pounding Keitaro gave her while they made love.
“It wasn’t a dream, I was in there, but during the night, you kind of…. evicted me,” Sheepishly Keitaro explained. His sudden exit had been very unexpected. One minute he was wrapped in the tight embrace of Mutsumi’s rectum, the next he was being shot out like a rocket from her plush cheeks. He had been lucky to move out of the way when she rolled over to her back or he would have been sleeping under Mutsumi, which he was sure would not have been as pleasant as being on top of her.
Mutsumi blinked at the wording Keitaro used. “How did I evict you exactly?”
“You farted me out,” Keitaro shyly answered. His exit had been followed by what sounded like the roar of a trumpet from Mutsumi’s ass. Mutsumi’s fart had made his ears ring for nearly a minute and left a powerful aroma that had made him dizzy. The smell had been terrible at first, but as he got used to it, straggly enough, he found the smell refreshing. He had slept with a big grin all night, breathing in Mutsumi’s long lingering gas.
“Oh,” Mutsumi chuckled softly in embarrassment. She knew that during her times of unconsciousness, she tended to relax too much and pass gas, but it usually was silent and went unnoticed. It seemed that her bigger body also increased the power of her farts.
“Don’t be embarrassed. Your so sexy, even your farts are hot,” Keitaro told Mutsumi when he saw how embarrassed she was. His words put a smile back on Mutsumi’s face and she grabbed her lover and brought her up to her face for a long, passionate kiss. The two massed their lips together, making loud sucking noises as they tried to swallow the others mouth. Their tongues ran together, mixing saliva around in their mouths. Keitaro lowered a hand, cupping Mutsumi’s large right breasts and lightly squeezing it as they made out. They remained connected for as long as they could, when they finally broke apart, both were gasping for air.
“I think I better get out of bed because I don’t think I’ll be able to control myself,” Keitaro panted as he rolled off Mutsumi. Honestly, he could spend all morning kissing Mutsumi and touching her all over, but he knew of two girls that were waiting for him. He had been neglecting Naru and Motoko, and had yet to speak to them privately after they revealed their feelings to him. He loved Mutsumi and didn’t want to leave her side, but he loved Naru and Motoko just as much. He had showed Mutsumi just how much he loved her, it was time to do the same with Motoko and Naru.
“It’s alright, go. Naru and Motoko are waiting for you,” Mutsumi calmly said as she smiled blissfully at Keitaro. He had given her a night of happiness that she was never going to forget. She wanted him to stay, but he had other people to see and do, it would be selfish of her to hog him. “You go see them, I’m going to sleep some more. Maybe I’ll join you three later and we can all have a foursome.”
“Sure, sounds great,” Keitaro gulped at the easygoing way Mutsumi had suggested a foursome like it was no big deal. Keitaro was still getting used to making love with one women, he had no idea how he was going to deal with three all at once. Giving Mutsumi a peck on her chubby cheek, Keitaro slipped on a robe and left Mutsumi’s room.
Without pausing, he started walking to Naru’s room. He wanted to see her first to reconfirm what she had said yesterday. It was hard to believe that the first girl he had ever loved felt the same way about him. He wanted to talk with her, tell her everything he had been too afraid to say to her face and then take their relationship to the next step. He had learned a lot for his romps with Kitsune and Mutsumi, and was eager to put that knowledge to work with Naru.
Stopping in front of Naru’s door, Keitaro took in a deep breath to ready himself. He hadn’t been this afraid when he was with Kitsune or Mutsumi, but that was because they weren’t Naru. She had a place in his heart that no one could take. He loved all the girls equally, but Naru seemed like the most unattainable. To Keitaro, Naru was an untouchable goddess that deserved to be worshiped. He wasn’t sure Naru knew that, but he planned to tell her. Readying himself, Keitaro entered the room, thinking he was ready. However, nothing could have prepared him for what he saw when he opened the door.
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