Zachary's Miserable Movie Night by Notemania

 

 

 

 

 

 

It was another day in the everlasting joke that was Zachary’s life. Currently, he was spending his afternoon at a fast food restaurant with his giant of a girlfriend, as well as her brother Brad, who was pretty much only there to keep him in check.

While Brittany was gorging down on a pile of food in her usual gluttonous fashion, Zach was pretty much left to sit out this meal as she had opted to sit on his lap at the booth, not really considering the fact that it was pretty much impossible for him to reach the table while in that position. Though a bit disappointed that he had to spend a week’s allowance on a meal that wasn’t even for him (since Brad insisted that it was the “polite” thing to do), he didn’t really have much of an appetite anyways, for obvious reasons.

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“Hehe, sorry Zach, but you know how gassy this kinda food makes me!” Brittany commented as she casually farted on Zach, not really worried about embarrassing herself in front of the other customers, as Brad’s reputation typically scared people out of speaking out against her, even if she was practically stinking up the restaurant.

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Continuing to munch down on her meal, Brittany bombarded Zach with her usual gas, at this point more focused on eating than she was on her boyfriend. That was until she noticed that a friend of hers had sent a message.

“Oh my gosh! Savannah just invited me over for a slumber party!” Brittany cheered as she read the text, much to Zach’s confusion. As far as he knew, Brittany didn’t have any friends.

“Wait that’s right, Savannah goes to another school, so you probably never met her.” Brittany commented, realizing that Zach must have had no idea of who she was talking about, immediately giving herself an idea, “Wait, I just got an amazing idea! You should come with me to the sleepover!”

“That’s a great idea Brittany! Don’t you agree, “Zachie”?” Brad commented with a threatening tone that went over his sister’s head, coercing Zach into tagging along regardless of whether or not he wanted to.

“Yeah, wonderful...” Zach mumbled, once again letting himself be intimidated by his lover’s threatening brother. Having grown pessimistic, all the poor boy could do was expect the worst from this slumber party, but not wanting to get beaten up by Brad, he obliged.

“Ohh I can’t wait!” Brittany said with excitement as she bounced up and down, carelessly pulverizing Zachary under her squishy body. All the while, Zach dreaded what was to come.

Later that evening, Brad dropped off his sister and her unlucky boyfriend at Savannah’s house, and as the front door opened up, Zach was met with two girls who were around Brittany’s size. Immediately, Zach wanted to run, but Brad was still parked by the curb, so that didn’t seem to be an option.

“Heyyy Brittany!” one of the two girls cheered as she hugged her friend, “Who’s this cute little boy?”

“This is Zachary. He’s my boyfriend!” Brittany bragged, “Oh, and Zachie, these are Savannah and Kayla, my two greatest friends!”

“Well then, it’s nice to meet you, “Zachie”.” the other girl said, apparently taking a liking to Zach’s nickname, much to his humiliation.

“Anyways, come on in! We can watch some movies and talk about stuff. I got snacks and everything!” Savannah said, which naturally excited Brittany, who followed her two friends into the living room.

“Uh, so this couch is a bit small, so it’ll probably only fit two of us.” Savannah said as she presented a pretty average sized couch to her friends.

“It’s fine, I can sit on the floor.” Kayla said as she laid down on her belly besides the food covered coffee table.

“And I assume you wouldn’t have any problem with me sitting on your lap like usual, right Zachie?” Brittany said in a flirty tone. While he was free from Brad’s threatening presence, Zach still felt that he needed to keep up his facade.

“Not at all...” he obliged, sitting down on the couch and awaiting his doom, which came to him far too quickly as Brittany playfully slammed herself onto him, once again smothering him under her weight. Meanwhile, Savannah sat down beside her.

Savannah turned on the TV and the three girls began watching their first movie for the night. While the movie in question likely wouldn’t have interested him, Zach was pretty much forced to skip out on the film since Brittany’s massive body blocked any view he could have had of the TV. Aside from the crushing weight however, things weren’t really going as bad as he feared, or at least that’s what he assumed, before being proven wrong in a matter of minutes.

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“Oh! Uh, excuse me, I didn’t-” Savannah said as she accidentally let a fart slip out, quite embarrassed over farting around her friend’s new boyfriend.

“It’s fine Savannah, I fart around Zach all the time, I’m sure he can handle your gas perfectly fine.” Brittany explained as she leaned forward to demonstrate.

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“Oh thank god! I’ve been feeling super gassy but I didn’t want to embarrass myself!” Savannah said with relief, deciding to lean away from Zach and Brittany and letting out another fart to prove her point.

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“Really? Me too! I felt like I was about to explode!” Kayla added, apparently doing the same.

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The three girls proceeded to let out their gas without care, filling the room with a powerful stench that drove poor Zachary to tears. But of course, Zach had no choice but to endure the horrible stink that filled the air around him.

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This went on for a little over an hour, until eventually Brittany felt the need to use the bathroom.

“Uh, I gotta use the toilet. Be right back” Brittany said as she lifted herself off the couch. For a moment, Zach’s body was lifted up by the grip of her cheeks, but with a playful wiggle, his limp body dropped out and landed onto the seat of the couch, which was practically a crater thanks to Brittany’s weight.

Noticing that Brittany seemingly left her seat vacant, Kayla decided to take her spot on the couch, having grown a bit tired of lying on the floor. Unfortunately, she had completely forgotten about Zachary since he didn’t really have much of a presence. Because of both this and the darkness of the room, she failed to notice the small boy laying on the seat she was about to take.

Zach was practically crushed, having been stuck under his massive girlfriend for over an hour. As a result, he was completely incapable of doing anything more than watch as Kayla obliviously lowered herself onto him, and as she sat on him, Zach was given the terrifying revelation that Kayla hadn’t bothered putting on any panties under the miniskirt she had on, which he only realized once his nose was pressed into what he could only assume was her asshole, and after a bit of grinding on her seat, Kayla had unwittingly wedged poor Zach into her crack.

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Still quite full of gas, Kayla let out another large fart, most of which forced its way into Zach’s nose. While the poor boy had been suffering for the entire night, this new position was, while unfortunately not a new experience, still proved to be a whole extra level of hell for him. As there was nothing he could do to get her attention however, all Zach could do was wait for Brittany to return, assuming that she’d remind her friend about his presence.

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For Zach, it seemed as though Brittany spent hours in the bathroom, but eventually she came back into the living room and noticed Kayla in her seat.

“Hey Kayla, I see you stole my seat.” Brittany said in a jokingly threatening tone.

“Well you move you lose!” Kayla replied, wiggling herself smugly on the seat, unknowingly rubbing her ass in Zachary’s face.

“Yeah, I suppose that’s so.” Brittany said as she sat down on the floor, having apparently forgotten about her boyfriend, who she was admittedly used to “disappearing” by now.

Realizing this, Zach was terrified. So much so that he mustered up all the energy he had in his crushed body to let out as powerful of a yell as he could, but doing so accomplished nothing as Kayla’s fat ass prevented his voice from getting out.

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Much to Zachary’s dismay, Kayla’s farts seemed to be never ending. With no way to free himself however, all he could do was wait until she’d eventually get off of him. He figured that eventually she’d have to go lay in a sleeping bag or something of the sort, but unfortunately that would not be the case.

After a few hours of movie watching, Kayla had eventually dozed off, not bothering to get off the couch before doing so. With her now fast asleep and her gas remaining seemingly never ending, Zachary could tell right away that he was in for a long and miserable night.