One Last Place To Go
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
As you lay deep in Denise’s crack, wallowing in self-disgust and humiliation, the black giantess finally begins to rouse. Lifting her arms over her head, Denise let out a big yawn and stretched her limbs out. She had been so exhausted, but that quick nap had fixed her right up. She scratched her chubby belly as she smacked her lips, wondering how late it was. Sitting up, she had no idea that the boy she was babysitting was lodged in her ass and had just gotten off on her greasy, fat ass cheeks.
“Woah!” Crying out and taking in a mouthful of ass sweat, you were pressed forward as everything shifted. You gave the wet ass cheek a full body hug and sank several inches into it, smearing you further into the sweaty, flesh as well as returning your erection. Denise had to be getting up, which left you with a lot of mixed feelings. You didn’t even want to imagine how the older woman would react to finding you naked inside her ass. You’d been in some humiliating positions before, but this was far worse then anything you had every experienced. At least you’d be getting out, which you should be thankful for, but the longer you spent in this disgusting, stinking crack the more you got used to it, kind of got to like it. Once more shame filled you and you truly wondered what was wrong with you.
“I wonder where the kid is? Hope he didn’t get himself into trouble while I was sleeping. Janice would kill me if anything happened to his cute little butt,” Denise chuckled and began surveying the room for him. She began walking around the house, checking rooms for any tiny boy. By sim0ply walking, she ground her ass cheeks together, squeezing the boy trapped between them again, only this time he was grinding his body right back, pressing his cock into the plush, damp flesh as he once more headed towards an orgasm. In for a penny, in for a pound. There was no more point in fighting his urges anymore. They sickened him, but once more humping Denise’s ass cheek was not going to make him any guiltier then he already was.
After a few minutes of looking, Denise put her hands on her wide, luscious hips and frowned. “Hey Steve, where are you?” She asked, but got no response. Even if Steve could get her attention, her voice didn’t reach him within her cavernous ass crack. He just kept jabbing his cock into the dark, dirty flesh, unaware of anything, but his own desires.
“Are you down there?” Denise called out as she surveyed the floor, looking for a three-inch boy amid the carpet. Thinking she needed a closer look, she began to kneel down, her massive buttocks pushing out as she bent her knees. As her ass lowered, you felt the pressure return, but it wasn’t just crushing you into the side of her cheek, it was also sliding you further in.
You stop thrusting your hips as once against you feel your hand touch Denise’s anus. The rubbery flesh twitches at your touch, reacting automatically by opening up slightly. You gasp in horror as your arm sinks past the wrinkled ring of flesh and enters somewhere much hotter and much slimier. You try to pull your arm out, but even with the sweat covering your body you can’t wiggle back. You can only feel as you sink up to your shoulder into Denise’s rectum.
The elastic, creased sphincter kisses the side of your chest and head, rubbing a bit of dried crap into you that had been stuck in the wrinkles. The smell is even worse now, you breath in her bowels and they reek worse then anything you’ve breathed before. Somewhere in the back of your mind you note that it’s Denise’s stink, the musky of her bowels and that lessens your disgust a little.
You try to stay still, not to even breath, but the anus is starting to stretch, slowly overwhelming your puny body. You can feel it sliding over your head, the wet, and filthy inside’s rubbing against your face as it devours you alive. Denise’s asshole is eating you alive and she isn’t even aware of it.
It continues to creep over you, your head popping in past the ring of flesh as it moves down your chest. Your arm is forced to your side as you continue your journey into Denise’s bowels. You want to struggle, you want to scream and kick and punch everything around you, but you can’t because it’ll only increase the speed. Half of you is inside her ass right now, everything above your waist is trapped in the tight, dank tunnel like rectum of the woman you had lusted over for years.
Everything stops, you’ve sunk as far as you’d go. At least until Denise stands back up, having not found any sight of you on the ground. The sudden elevation shots you the rest of the way in, the anus sealing itself up behind you after your feet pop in. Trapped in an even hotter, foul and unforgiving place, you scream, not caring what gets into your mouth right now.
“Oh!” Denise softly let out a groan as she felt a strange tingling sensation at her asshole. She reached down and rubbed her doughy ass cheeks and wondered what she had felt. Maybe some left over lint had gotten stuck on her anus? Maybe it was just a turd going back. It felt strange, but it was gone now, but should she investigate.
“Woah!” Crying out and taking in a mouthful of ass sweat, you were pressed forward as everything shifted. You gave the wet ass cheek a full body hug and sank several inches into it, smearing you further into the sweaty, flesh as well as returning your erection. Denise had to be getting up, which left you with a lot of mixed feelings. You didn’t even want to imagine how the older woman would react to finding you naked inside her ass. You’d been in some humiliating positions before, but this was far worse then anything you had every experienced. At least you’d be getting out, which you should be thankful for, but the longer you spent in this disgusting, stinking crack the more you got used to it, kind of got to like it. Once more shame filled you and you truly wondered what was wrong with you.
“I wonder where the kid is? Hope he didn’t get himself into trouble while I was sleeping. Janice would kill me if anything happened to his cute little butt,” Denise chuckled and began surveying the room for him. She began walking around the house, checking rooms for any tiny boy. By sim0ply walking, she ground her ass cheeks together, squeezing the boy trapped between them again, only this time he was grinding his body right back, pressing his cock into the plush, damp flesh as he once more headed towards an orgasm. In for a penny, in for a pound. There was no more point in fighting his urges anymore. They sickened him, but once more humping Denise’s ass cheek was not going to make him any guiltier then he already was.
After a few minutes of looking, Denise put her hands on her wide, luscious hips and frowned. “Hey Steve, where are you?” She asked, but got no response. Even if Steve could get her attention, her voice didn’t reach him within her cavernous ass crack. He just kept jabbing his cock into the dark, dirty flesh, unaware of anything, but his own desires.
“Are you down there?” Denise called out as she surveyed the floor, looking for a three-inch boy amid the carpet. Thinking she needed a closer look, she began to kneel down, her massive buttocks pushing out as she bent her knees. As her ass lowered, you felt the pressure return, but it wasn’t just crushing you into the side of her cheek, it was also sliding you further in.
You stop thrusting your hips as once against you feel your hand touch Denise’s anus. The rubbery flesh twitches at your touch, reacting automatically by opening up slightly. You gasp in horror as your arm sinks past the wrinkled ring of flesh and enters somewhere much hotter and much slimier. You try to pull your arm out, but even with the sweat covering your body you can’t wiggle back. You can only feel as you sink up to your shoulder into Denise’s rectum.
The elastic, creased sphincter kisses the side of your chest and head, rubbing a bit of dried crap into you that had been stuck in the wrinkles. The smell is even worse now, you breath in her bowels and they reek worse then anything you’ve breathed before. Somewhere in the back of your mind you note that it’s Denise’s stink, the musky of her bowels and that lessens your disgust a little.
You try to stay still, not to even breath, but the anus is starting to stretch, slowly overwhelming your puny body. You can feel it sliding over your head, the wet, and filthy inside’s rubbing against your face as it devours you alive. Denise’s asshole is eating you alive and she isn’t even aware of it.
It continues to creep over you, your head popping in past the ring of flesh as it moves down your chest. Your arm is forced to your side as you continue your journey into Denise’s bowels. You want to struggle, you want to scream and kick and punch everything around you, but you can’t because it’ll only increase the speed. Half of you is inside her ass right now, everything above your waist is trapped in the tight, dank tunnel like rectum of the woman you had lusted over for years.
Everything stops, you’ve sunk as far as you’d go. At least until Denise stands back up, having not found any sight of you on the ground. The sudden elevation shots you the rest of the way in, the anus sealing itself up behind you after your feet pop in. Trapped in an even hotter, foul and unforgiving place, you scream, not caring what gets into your mouth right now.
“Oh!” Denise softly let out a groan as she felt a strange tingling sensation at her asshole. She reached down and rubbed her doughy ass cheeks and wondered what she had felt. Maybe some left over lint had gotten stuck on her anus? Maybe it was just a turd going back. It felt strange, but it was gone now, but should she investigate.
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