Mini-Ichigo's day stinks...
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 34
by
copier
· original author:
tendo
As Zaukro ran, Ichigo was bounced around and mushed inbetween Zakuro's buttocks with each step. Ichigo had lost track of how long she has been subjected to this. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the bouncing stopped, she heard a loud rattling and then it continued, but slower this time, then finally stopped again. She felt relief as her prison eased up, and she fell backwards onto a warm surface. Looking back, Ichigo saw the palm of a hand as it closed around her, then was moved at a dizzying speed and tossed onto a soft surface.
Ichigo looked around, she was on a titanic sized bed, she heard the sound of Zakuro leaving the room and the loud bang of a door closing, the ordeal had left Ichigo so exhausted she fell asleep.
Ichigo snapped awake some time later, she had no idea how long she was asleep, but she realized that she had just lost precious time she could have used to escape, if she wasnt so dizzy from being schooled up Zakuro's ass she would have had the mind to resist resting. She frantically got up and ran around the bed, looking for anything that might provide her with a way to get down and escape from her horny captor. then a shadow came over her, Ichigo turned around and saw the form of a giant Zakuro, still in her tranformed state.
"I’m ready to have some more fun with you.” Zakuro said with a grin.
“Just why are you doing this?” Ichigo gasped. Zakuro smiled, reveling a slight brown stain on her lips that got Ichigo’s attention “and what’s that on your face?”
“Oops” Zakuro covered her face with her other hand, grabbing a tissue to wipe it off. “Don’t worry about that, I’ll tell you soon.”
Ichigo groaned, when turned into a scream as she was tossed into the air.
”AAAUUUUUUUUU-OMPF!”
Ichigo bounced unharmed on a soft surface
"~The~dog~has~caught~the~cat~" Zakuro chimed in a singing voice.
Zakuro had leaned over, placing her arms at either side of the bed, grinning at Ichigo.
“Now don’t you go away” Zakuro chimed and turned her back to Ichigo.
The bounce had made Ichigo too dizzy to try to run, she hobbled a few steps then fell on her back.
She saw Zakuro grab her shirt and bra and with one tug pull it over her head and toss it in a corner, then she put her thumbs into both sides of her pants and panties and slide them off, exposing her bare bottom once again. Memories of when Ichigo first met Zakuro in her diminished state came flooding back to mind as Zakuro turned her head around, smiled, then positioned herself behind Ichigo and let her rear drop.
“WAAAAAA-OOF!”
Ichigo saw her life flash before her eyes as the titanic buttocks started rapidly descending towards her. They hit her but then bounced up, along with Ichigo, on the bed like a trampoline. In her fear, Ichigo had briefly forgotten about her current location on Zakuro’s bed, the springy mattress was preventing such forces from actually harming her.
“Mmmmm” Zakuro hummed as she started shaking her ass cheeks. Ichigo prepared herself for another ordeal of being shoved within the wolfgirl’s rear but Zakuro seemed to only lodge Ichigo’s lower body in between her ass, content with leaving Ichigo out from the waist-up. Ichigo’s view was flooded with a up-shot view of a titanic butt with a wolf tail extending out from the top, and a little lower she could even see Zakuro’s puckered anus, pulsating slightly above her.
“Ohhhhhh Ichigo! Remember when you asked me what that stuff on my face was? It was my dinner, I was in the mood for beans, and I ate quite a lot, that was a while ago though.” Zakuro chuckled a bit.
“Great, so you are a messy eater, what does what have to do with anything?” Ichigo said annoyed.
Zakuro just laughed a bit more.
“Just what is she up to this time” Ichigo thought to herself “Why is she just holding me down behind her like this? And why did she bother telling me about her stupid dinner? Ugh, that smell is starting to get strong I can barely think……..”
Ichigo’s eyes went a little wide with the sudden realization.
“Behind her….. smell….. beans….. oh no”
Ichigo started punching at the giantesses backside, trying to pull herself free.
“Awww, common, be a little more patient my tiny friend, it’ll start soon”
Ichigo grew tired after punching for several minutes without budging, at that point she started to hear gurgling sounds from somewhere deep within Zakuro’s intestines, and they were starting to get closer. Zakuro surprised Ichigo by suddenly scooting slightly back, this was at just the right time to trap Ichigo’s hands under her titanic butt, leaving the rest Ichigo’s arms as well as her body from the waist-up out.
At this point Ichigo could do nothing but brace herself. Zakuro’s anus, located right above her, started to open.
“BBBBRRRRAAAATTTT!!!”
The deafaning sound of the gas assaulted Ichigo’s ears while what felt like a tornado of hot air hit her body and face, she was pushed flat against the bed by the force, her hair flowing wildly in the blast. After the shock of the blast wore off the smell assaulted her.
“Urrrrgh!” Ichigo swung her head wildly trying to get away from the rancid smell, but it was everywhere.
“You!…”
“BBBBRRRRAAAATTTT!!!”
Ichigo barely got one word out before another blast catapulted her back flat against the bed again.
“BBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAATTTTTTTT!!!”
Ichigo was plastered flat against the bad as a long one had her pinned for a few seconds against the springy surface.
“Phew” Zakuro explained as she used a hand to fan her face “Wow, that’s pretty bad.” The motion of Zakuro fanning herself was causing slight vibrations, making her ass slightly bounce up and down on Ichigo.
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It was nearly an hour later when Zakuro seemed to have stopped. Ichigo had not only cursed herself for having a sense of smell long ago, but was dizzy again from being pushed back against Zakuro’s bed repeatedly by the hot blasts. She could swear she heard ringing in her ears.
“I think that’s it” Zakuro chimed almost in a sing-song voice.
Zakuro leaned slightly forward, Ichigo was ready to pull herself out the second her legs would become free, but then she heard that accursed gurgling sound again.
“Oh wait, here’s the Finale” Zakuro beamed as she leaned back… way back, trapping Ichigo completely between her buttocks again, the cheeks squeezing Ichigo from both sides and the bed threatening to shove her up any second.
The dark cavern was making a large reverb as the gurgling echoed off the walls of flesh. Ichigo was caught off guard by the sudden movement and was unable to react. Her head was now (to her) just inches above the open Asshole, and there was no cracks or open spaces anywhere for the air to escape easily this time. The gurgling got loud enough to nearly cause a headache. She couldn’t move a muscle, completely trapped all the way under Zakuro’s ass.
“BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!! !”
The force of the continued blast in the confined space caused Ichigo to vibrate like… well…. like a vibrator.
“Yeow! Dear lord, that one must have lasted a good 8 seconds or so.” Zakuro mumbled to herself.
Ichigo was too disoriented from both the smell and the motion to even try to move her arms. After a few seconds of still being trapped in the dark gas chamber the ass slightly lifted again.
“FFfffff”
A weak burst signaled the end of the reeking torture.
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Zakuro finally got off of Ichigo and turned around to look at the little girl, leaning in close.
Zakuro smiled and spoke again “Awwwww, look at you. You look so cute resting on my bed all tiny like that." Zakuro said as she stroked Ichigo's back "You know, you have been working rather hard to make me feel good these last few hours, how about a nice relaxing hot bath? You could use one, I promise to be gentle this time”.
Ichigo didn't answer.
What, do you want to play some more? Or you can't decide?
I know, how about I decide for you? Heads we play some more, tails we take a shower.
Zakuro quickly grabbed Ichigo and tossed her into the air so she would land on her bed.
Ichigo looked around, she was on a titanic sized bed, she heard the sound of Zakuro leaving the room and the loud bang of a door closing, the ordeal had left Ichigo so exhausted she fell asleep.
Ichigo snapped awake some time later, she had no idea how long she was asleep, but she realized that she had just lost precious time she could have used to escape, if she wasnt so dizzy from being schooled up Zakuro's ass she would have had the mind to resist resting. She frantically got up and ran around the bed, looking for anything that might provide her with a way to get down and escape from her horny captor. then a shadow came over her, Ichigo turned around and saw the form of a giant Zakuro, still in her tranformed state.
"I’m ready to have some more fun with you.” Zakuro said with a grin.
“Just why are you doing this?” Ichigo gasped. Zakuro smiled, reveling a slight brown stain on her lips that got Ichigo’s attention “and what’s that on your face?”
“Oops” Zakuro covered her face with her other hand, grabbing a tissue to wipe it off. “Don’t worry about that, I’ll tell you soon.”
Ichigo groaned, when turned into a scream as she was tossed into the air.
”AAAUUUUUUUUU-OMPF!”
Ichigo bounced unharmed on a soft surface
"~The~dog~has~caught~the~cat~" Zakuro chimed in a singing voice.
Zakuro had leaned over, placing her arms at either side of the bed, grinning at Ichigo.
“Now don’t you go away” Zakuro chimed and turned her back to Ichigo.
The bounce had made Ichigo too dizzy to try to run, she hobbled a few steps then fell on her back.
She saw Zakuro grab her shirt and bra and with one tug pull it over her head and toss it in a corner, then she put her thumbs into both sides of her pants and panties and slide them off, exposing her bare bottom once again. Memories of when Ichigo first met Zakuro in her diminished state came flooding back to mind as Zakuro turned her head around, smiled, then positioned herself behind Ichigo and let her rear drop.
“WAAAAAA-OOF!”
Ichigo saw her life flash before her eyes as the titanic buttocks started rapidly descending towards her. They hit her but then bounced up, along with Ichigo, on the bed like a trampoline. In her fear, Ichigo had briefly forgotten about her current location on Zakuro’s bed, the springy mattress was preventing such forces from actually harming her.
“Mmmmm” Zakuro hummed as she started shaking her ass cheeks. Ichigo prepared herself for another ordeal of being shoved within the wolfgirl’s rear but Zakuro seemed to only lodge Ichigo’s lower body in between her ass, content with leaving Ichigo out from the waist-up. Ichigo’s view was flooded with a up-shot view of a titanic butt with a wolf tail extending out from the top, and a little lower she could even see Zakuro’s puckered anus, pulsating slightly above her.
“Ohhhhhh Ichigo! Remember when you asked me what that stuff on my face was? It was my dinner, I was in the mood for beans, and I ate quite a lot, that was a while ago though.” Zakuro chuckled a bit.
“Great, so you are a messy eater, what does what have to do with anything?” Ichigo said annoyed.
Zakuro just laughed a bit more.
“Just what is she up to this time” Ichigo thought to herself “Why is she just holding me down behind her like this? And why did she bother telling me about her stupid dinner? Ugh, that smell is starting to get strong I can barely think……..”
Ichigo’s eyes went a little wide with the sudden realization.
“Behind her….. smell….. beans….. oh no”
Ichigo started punching at the giantesses backside, trying to pull herself free.
“Awww, common, be a little more patient my tiny friend, it’ll start soon”
Ichigo grew tired after punching for several minutes without budging, at that point she started to hear gurgling sounds from somewhere deep within Zakuro’s intestines, and they were starting to get closer. Zakuro surprised Ichigo by suddenly scooting slightly back, this was at just the right time to trap Ichigo’s hands under her titanic butt, leaving the rest Ichigo’s arms as well as her body from the waist-up out.
At this point Ichigo could do nothing but brace herself. Zakuro’s anus, located right above her, started to open.
“BBBBRRRRAAAATTTT!!!”
The deafaning sound of the gas assaulted Ichigo’s ears while what felt like a tornado of hot air hit her body and face, she was pushed flat against the bed by the force, her hair flowing wildly in the blast. After the shock of the blast wore off the smell assaulted her.
“Urrrrgh!” Ichigo swung her head wildly trying to get away from the rancid smell, but it was everywhere.
“You!…”
“BBBBRRRRAAAATTTT!!!”
Ichigo barely got one word out before another blast catapulted her back flat against the bed again.
“BBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAATTTTTTTT!!!”
Ichigo was plastered flat against the bad as a long one had her pinned for a few seconds against the springy surface.
“Phew” Zakuro explained as she used a hand to fan her face “Wow, that’s pretty bad.” The motion of Zakuro fanning herself was causing slight vibrations, making her ass slightly bounce up and down on Ichigo.
----------------------------------------------------
It was nearly an hour later when Zakuro seemed to have stopped. Ichigo had not only cursed herself for having a sense of smell long ago, but was dizzy again from being pushed back against Zakuro’s bed repeatedly by the hot blasts. She could swear she heard ringing in her ears.
“I think that’s it” Zakuro chimed almost in a sing-song voice.
Zakuro leaned slightly forward, Ichigo was ready to pull herself out the second her legs would become free, but then she heard that accursed gurgling sound again.
“Oh wait, here’s the Finale” Zakuro beamed as she leaned back… way back, trapping Ichigo completely between her buttocks again, the cheeks squeezing Ichigo from both sides and the bed threatening to shove her up any second.
The dark cavern was making a large reverb as the gurgling echoed off the walls of flesh. Ichigo was caught off guard by the sudden movement and was unable to react. Her head was now (to her) just inches above the open Asshole, and there was no cracks or open spaces anywhere for the air to escape easily this time. The gurgling got loud enough to nearly cause a headache. She couldn’t move a muscle, completely trapped all the way under Zakuro’s ass.
“BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!! !”
The force of the continued blast in the confined space caused Ichigo to vibrate like… well…. like a vibrator.
“Yeow! Dear lord, that one must have lasted a good 8 seconds or so.” Zakuro mumbled to herself.
Ichigo was too disoriented from both the smell and the motion to even try to move her arms. After a few seconds of still being trapped in the dark gas chamber the ass slightly lifted again.
“FFfffff”
A weak burst signaled the end of the reeking torture.
----------------------------------------------------
Zakuro finally got off of Ichigo and turned around to look at the little girl, leaning in close.
Zakuro smiled and spoke again “Awwwww, look at you. You look so cute resting on my bed all tiny like that." Zakuro said as she stroked Ichigo's back "You know, you have been working rather hard to make me feel good these last few hours, how about a nice relaxing hot bath? You could use one, I promise to be gentle this time”.
Ichigo didn't answer.
What, do you want to play some more? Or you can't decide?
I know, how about I decide for you? Heads we play some more, tails we take a shower.
Zakuro quickly grabbed Ichigo and tossed her into the air so she would land on her bed.
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