Metamucil

 

 

 

 

My terrible experience with the fibre supplement Metamucil never again, I am a 35-year-old woman with a problem with severe constipation sometimes 3 days without pooping, then I would completely fill the toilet with poo when I could finally go. This time it had been 7 days, and I just could not go my stomach was bloated and I felt tired and irritable my lower body was full of poop.

I got recommended by the local Pharmacy to take Metamucil fibre supplement, they didn’t warn me , but they didn’t know I had not been for a week so cant really blame it all on them . I took the supplement the morning of the 8^th day without going and on the packet, it said takes 24 hours to take effect. I work in an office with one other woman and 6 men, I put on my usual clothing blouse and thigh length black skirt and some sheer white knickers, usually wear black knickers but it was the only pair that was dry. They where a little to tight for work but other than wearing a damp black pair had no choice. It was Friday so tomorrow would spend the day at home and hopefully the fibre supplement would kick in and I would finally be able to empty my bowels. 10 am was at my desk with a black coffee, half way through the coffee felt a real urge to fart or poop wasn’t sure which, the little white knickers where wedge up my but and sometimes this made it difficult to tell if it was gas or I needed a number 2 . So went to the toilet to find out , luckily as only me and another girl in the office the girls toilet of the hallway was usually empty , as I walked down the hallway thank god I was alone as my bum was leaking fart gas into my knickers all the way down the hallway I could now feel that it was definitely poop that was on its way . I got into the cubicle as fast as I could and pulled up my skirt with one movement and hoked my thumbs under the knicker elastic and pulled them down to my ankles , I sat on the toilet but a warm turd was already coming out of my bum , it was fat but softish as it stretched my bum hole as it exited it hit the water with a splash and another one was quicky coming out . Felt nice to get some relief as one plopped out it was quickly replace by another one just a fat , 6 turds later and a lot of hissing gas as they slid out smoothly it came to an end , the toilet pan was half full of medium brown fully formed turd , it took a bit of flushing as I wiped my arse I check the inside of my knickers to make sure there was no stains but they had survived unscathed and I pulled them up over my bum and smoothed the shirt down . Was a little annoyed I had not had some black one that fit me better as just walking to wash my hands at the sink had made them ride up my arse. I felt a little pressure in my bum hole whilst washing my had and risked a push, luckily it was just a long warm fart that saturated my knicker material. Got back to my desk feeling a little better but did not feel like I was finished but had pushed as hard as I could and other than some fart’s nothing else would come out. I was on the phone to a client around 10:45 when I felt the need to go again, I was in mid conversation when I felt like I really had to go I was trying to wind down the conversation when I could feel the tip of a turd just poking out of my arse. I realised if had been my normal black lace knicker the turd might have exited my bum right into them, but the tiny little white ones where wedge so tight up my arse they were holding the eager turd from coming out. I told the person on the phone can I call you back as I need the loo, the person said fine and a replaced the receiver and wondered if I could stand up without pooing my knickers, but luckily the turd was being held at the gate by my tiny knickers. I walked as un awkwardly as I could feeling blessed, I had put on the tight paid of white sheer panties that day, the wedgie was letting my hold the poo at bay. I got to the toilet then started letting hot gas out around the head of the turd.

Now the awkward bit how to get my skirt up and knickers’ of without shitting myself I took a deep breath and sucked in my bloated stomach as in one motion pulled the knickers down and bent over the toilet as a thick warm turd exited my tight arsehole and hit the water. The relief of being over the toilet and not messing my knickers in the office was amazing, that had been close. As the first turd left my arse it was replaced by another fat one, the turds where bigger than I usually pushed out it must be the fibre and they were firm but soft at the same time, my tight arse hold was pushing them out with ease. Another 5 big fat turds when my bum hole closed shut and was finished. This time I stood up and bent right forward with my arse over the pan and pushed but nothing more would come out; this I would find out was the problem with being that constipated for so many days and taking a fibre supplement. I look in my knickers and the head of the turd had left a little brown circle I took the knickers off and was about to put them in the bin when I realised these little knickers had save my bacon in the office. I took a wet wipe out of my bag I gently wiped the poo stain until it came of the inside of the knickers and pulled them back up over my bum, I really pulled them up my crack tight so my arsehole would struggle to open even I needed to go like before. I felt a fart and pushed but the knickers were too tight to release it no matter who hard I pushed, these knickers were my life saver today. I went back to the office I still felt full but perhaps that was just bloating, when I got to the office the manager announced that he and his secretary the only other girl in the office were taking all the salesman to a sale meeting in the next town and could I man the phones for the rest of the day. This was a big relief in one way had the office to myself so if I shit myself no one would see. But on the negative side I was the only one to answer the phone. They all left and said good by when the phone rung, I picked it up it was one of our best clients wanting to put and order through usually this took around 15 minutes , as soon as they started telling me the order I think it was the anxiety as pressure was building against my little bum hole , I started taking  the order but the pressure was awful , eventually even the tight wedged material couldn’t hold the pressure and I felt a hot fart between my cheeks literally leak into the material it was super warm and didn’t seem to want to stop the area under my skirt was also warm then a hot eggy smell reached my nostrils , it smelled of egg and the poo that I had done 2 times earlier . When the fart stopped it felt like I could continue taking the order as the pressure was down but only for around 3 minutes. Then the pressure was back again with a vengeance, I put my hand over the speaker an pushed the heave pressure and me pushing released another super-hot fart through the knickers I was literally taking the guys order down whilst farting in my knickers. The office stunk of poop and egg if anyone walked in I would die of embarrassment . This continued for another 8 minutes whilst I took the order that seemed never ending and to be honest my pussy was getting wet farting in the wedged knickers whilst talking on the phone .

Afterlife Punishment by Okjsa

 

 

 

 his story has been written with the assistance of articficial intellegence.

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PART 1

In the ethereal realm, Kevin found himself face-to-face with a guardian angel named Margaret, who seemed ready to shed light on his current situation.
"Calm down, Kevin. I'll walk you through everything," Margaret assured him.
"You've departed from the earthly realm, and your body and soul are now separated. As your guardian angel, it's my duty to guide you through the afterlife. However, it seems you've accumulated quite a few sins in your lifetime. Before you can enter heaven, you must atone for these transgressions," Margaret explained.
She continued, "For each sin, I'll assign a penance. Your actions during these penances will determine your grade, and ultimately, whether you'll gain entry to heaven or face a different fate."
Margaret then picked a random sin from Kevin's past. "Let's start with something seemingly minor. Cheating on a class assignment when you were 16. While it's a common occurrence, we can't overlook it."
With a mischievous grin, she declared, "Your penance is to become a pillow for my celestial throne. I've got mountains of paperwork, and a comfortable seat is a must. This punishment serves us both. You get to atone, and I get a comfy spot."
Acknowledging the apparent discrepancy in size, Margaret chuckled, "Sure, I'm much larger than you, but you'll adapt after the first year. You're designated to be my throne's cushion for a century. Sounds like a long time, right? She laughed. Don't fret, we have all eternity to ensure fairness. I must avoid making hasty judgments."
Kevin stared at Margaret, a mix of disbelief and reluctance painted across his face. The idea of spending a century as a cushion for an angel's throne wasn't exactly what he had in mind for the afterlife. Still, the ethereal realm seemed to operate on its own set of rules, and Margaret appeared adamant about the assigned penance.
"But Margaret, being a pillow for your throne for one hundred years? Isn't that a bit... extreme?" Kevin hesitated, attempting to negotiate his way out of the unusual punishment.
Margaret raised an ethereal eyebrow, her eyes filled with celestial wisdom. "Kevin, the severity of the penance is proportional to the gravity of the sin. This is a lesson. You must learn to bear the weight of your actions, quite literally in this case."
Despite Kevin's reluctance, he found himself undergoing a transformation. The ethereal realm worked in mysterious ways, and before he knew it, he was reduced to the size of a small, plush pillow. As Margaret gently placed him on her throne.
As Kevin adjusted to his new form, he realized that the ethereal transformation didn't diminish his consciousness or awareness. He could still hear Margaret's voice and observe the surroundings, but he was now a pillow.
Then a shadow cast over him, signaling Margaret's impending descent. The ethereal glow surrounding her intensified, emphasizing her angelic presence as she gracefully positioned herself above him. With her back to him, she slowly lowered herself onto the throne.
As Margaret settled onto her throne, Kevin felt an unexpected surge of discomfort. The transformation didn't exempt him from physical sensations, and the pressure from Margaret's form pressed down on him with a force he hadn't anticipated. Though he was now a plush pillow, the pain was very much real, and he could sense the weight of her presence bearing down upon him.
Kevin's initial shock and disbelief gave way to a mix of discomfort and resignation as Margaret settled onto her throne, using him as a cushion.
The pressure intensified, and Kevin began to feel as though his soft form was being molded by the angel's presence. As Margaret shifted her weight to adjust to a more comfortable position, he found himself sinking further into the depths of her ass.
The discomfort intensified as Margaret began to shift her weight from side to side. Her ass jiggled ever so slightly, and Kevin felt the soft flesh of her thighs brushing against him.
The pressure and the weight of Margaret's body on top of him was overwhelming. Kevin was starting to have trouble breathing, and the soft flesh of her ass cheeks was beginning to engulf him. He could feel the warmth of her body through his plush exterior, and the sensation was terrifying.
Margaret sighed and leaned back, causing the full force of her weight to bear down on Kevin. The soft flesh of her ass was now pressing directly against him, and he could feel the heat of her body radiating through him.
Kevin felt his body being crushed under the weight of the angel's ass. The pressure was unbearable, and his consciousness began to fade. As the darkness engulfed him, the last thing he heard was the sound of Margaret's stomach's grumbled, echoing through the ethereal realm.

PART 2

Margaret's stomach rumbled loudly, indicating a hunger. It was time for her lunch.
With a gentle tug of her robe, Margaret undressed, exposing the full scope of her ethereal physique to Kevin, who was too small to observe her curves, as the plush pillow got absorbed in her ass.
The pressure of the angel's ass intensified as she began to slowly raise herself, causing the soft flesh of her rear to squeeze Kevin on all sides. As he sunk further into the depths of Margaret's form, he felt her warm skin brushing against him and her soft flesh enveloping his body.
Margaret descended upon her throne again, causing Kevin to plunge deep into the depths of her form. The full weight of her angelic presence now bore down on him, and the soft flesh of her butt cushioned his plush exterior. Kevin could feel Margaret's warmth coursing through his form and sense the soft flesh of her ass cheeks contracting with each subtle shift of her weight.
The pressure increased, and Kevin could feel his soft exterior being molded by Margaret's presence. As her body shifted, he could feel her soft flesh brushing against him, and the heat from her form was beginning to overwhelm him.
Margaret leaned back, and the full force of her weight bore down on him. Kevin felt his body being crushed under Margaret's ass. He could feel Margaret's warmth enveloping him and sense the soft flesh of her bare cheeks contracting against his plush exterior.
Kevin's body began to tingle, and his consciousness faded into the soft folds of Margaret's form. The last thing Kevin heard was the sound of Margaret's hunger manifesting as a satisfied groan and rumble escaping from her stomach, followed by a loud and terrifying GAAAAAAARGHL from Margaret's gut. Kevin realized his fate as he found himself sinking deeper into Margaret's ass, as the angel sat upon a cushion on top of him.
Kevin screamed but the angel couldn't hear as he disappeared into the depths of Margaret's bowels. Kevin felt the warmth of her ethereal core surrounding him as he plunged deep into her guts. Margaret's bowels contracted rhythmically, causing Kevin's plush exterior to be compressed by the soft flesh that enveloped him on all sides.
Kevin felt the heat intensifying as he sunk deeper into the depths of Margaret's intestines, and his consciousness began to fade to a cozy darkness as her soft flesh pressed against him with a warmth that overwhelmed him.
Inside Margaret's bowels Kevin started turning back in his human form.
Inside, Margaret's colon was like an hourglass and everything went through a certain process. From her anus, where Kevin was inside, Margaret's shit passed through the upper parts, the transverse colon and the descending colon, eventually sliding along the cecum where its passage to her ass took place. There was only a small gate keeping things from going back there, while at the same time making everything else get out. However, she would need an extra push, as her colon had clogged, forcing a lot of shit to accumulate around Kevin and give him trouble.
Meanwhile Margaret was eating her lunch. Her belly ached with hunger, but Kevin couldn't say that. Kevin struggled for air, hoping he wouldn't choke before he could finally pass into her appendix and his true escape. Margaret was glad to feel a soft pressure against her asshole, filling her bowels, while she chugged down her meals as her lunch break would soon end.
Down below, Kevin was struggling to breathe as the warmth and stink from Margaret's ass grew more intense. He could barely move and the pressure of her sphincter on his neck and waist made him feel weak, though luckily he did not get crushed by her bowels or shitting. With some relief, he felt an opening nearby. Soon, he would be able to escape from her colon.
However, as he moved a hand towards it, he felt something hot and moist against his palm. Margaret's rectum was contracting, trying to keep Kevin from escaping. He was trapped, and with a single burst Margaret could release her bowels over Kevin.
On the other hand, the angel was more interested in eating her lunch. After putting her hands on her belly, Kevin was sure to give a painful sensation, as if he could still hear her gasp as she kept munching. And meanwhile Kevin's vision grew dim, Margaret could feel an unexpected jolt of pleasure, as she was overflowing her gut.
A familiar ache began to pulse through Kevin's abdomen. A part of his human form remembered this feeling, having experienced it several times, but Kevin had never seen anything like this coming and his mind was rushing with uncertainty. Kevin felt himself being drawn outwards. The pressure on his hips relaxed as he was thrust headfirst towards Margaret's anus. The pink pucker pulsed gently, revealing a hint of his silhouette to his desperate gaze. Kevin reached out as the walls of her intestine tightened around him. Margaret's anus gaped. A small pile of poop dropped and smeared his cheek as he popped free.
Finally, he saw some light, after so much time inside that horribly cramped space, where it was impossible for him to even struggle. When his nose met the freezing air again, he found that the first thing he took a whiff of was the smelly odor of fresh and sticky feces. To Kevin, the only thing he knew was a sensation of deep terror and repulsion. His face had become one big lump of fecal material, and soon it began to slough off his skin with a slimy, sucking noise. He attempted to wipe off the sticky poop with his hands. With his head stuck inside Margaret's asshole, it was not easy to shake it off. It also stuck on his hair and parts of his body.
At first he feared to end up a filthy mess. Margaret didn't notice it at all. In a few seconds he was shaking it off. And then she rushed to the toilet with him still sticking halfway out of her poophole. He was free at last! His journey had finally come to an end, as Margaret was in good health. Yet he felt a stinging pain between his buttcheeks. Kevin was horrified when he looked at his hands covered in fecal matter and muck. As the rest of him began to ease itself out of her anus and into the cold water below.
By now he was flailing, submerged in a river of murky shit as it flowed from Margaret. Kevin looked up and saw something massive descending towards his face. As Margaret started her crap, she let out a big poophole fart and blew right into his face and nose, blinding him to anything outside. Margaret gave a satisfied sigh. Kevin felt another wet spray on his left, the other half of her brown turd squirting out her back hole.
While he floated out of her brown poohole and splashed around the dirty waters, his nose and mouth filled with a wretched smell, and he could not help himself from inhaling a big lungful. Kevin found the putrid scent far more foul than the smell of poop that came up his nostrils, and his eyes started tearing up. It was as if an explosion of fish, onions and a strange sort of sewerage smell.
After that a yellow stream of urine began flowing from Margaret, as a stream of warm pee that turned to steam. Her bladder felt light now, and Margaret was relieved. When the pooper was over, the plumber, and the pipes seemed clear, the angel flushed the toilet and washed her hands before leaving, satisfied with the service.
Before Kevin could recover from the previous episode, the door shut behind Margaret, leaving him alone with his thoughts. All alone to contemplate his circumstances and what this situation would do for the future. Still half blind and soaked in her poo and pee, he got out the drain and took a deep breath to see his surroundings, in hopes to find any clues to his whereabouts. The white tiles and the walls indicated to him that he had found a public bathroom. There were toilets all over the room, while the floor had large blue tiles, all clean and tidy.
The door opened, and Kevin froze, unsure of what to do.

PART 3

Two angel women came inside, laughing and chatting. They stopped when they noticed Kevin.
"Hey! Look, a human!"
"Wow! And he is all wet! What is he doing here? Did you get lost?"
Kevin did not know what to answer. He was not lost, and yet he was. But these two angels could help him, surely.
"Yes. I'm sorry. I just..."
"Oh, you don't need to explain. We know how hard it can be to navigate through Heaven's facilities."
One of the angels knelt next to him.
"Are you okay? You seem a bit confused."
"I'm fine, thank you."
"Okay. I'm happy to hear that."
"What's your name, by the way? You didn't tell us."
"I'm Kevin. Who are you two?"
"I'm Elisabeth and she is Anna."
"Nice to meet you, Elisabeth and Anna."
"Likewise. And what are you doing in the bathroom?"
Kevin thought for a moment. He could not tell them about the pooping angel and his mission. That was something nobody needed to know.
"I... don't know. I guess I got lost. Like you said. But it's not my fault. Someone told me this was the exit and..."
"You shouldn't listen to what other people tell you, you know. You must clean yourself."
"Oh, yes. Of course."
Then Elisabeth picked up Kevin and put him into the sink. She turned the tap and a stream of warm water washed him. The water was so pleasant, and Kevin felt so good and calm.
"There you go. You're all clean now."
Elisabeth dried him and carried him in her arms.
"Thank you, Elisabeth."
"You're welcome, little guy. Come with us. We will take you to the reception so you can find your way out."
Anna picked up Kevin and placed him inside her bra, where his face rubbed against the soft texture of her breasts. Both angel ladies started giggling.
"Look how comfortable you are, little guy! You must really like this place."
Anna squeezed her tits playfully. Her tits were soft and warm. He felt all of Anna's boobs massaging his face.
After a couple of seconds Anna let go, and he emerged, with his face buried on her cleavage and surrounded by the pleasant warmth of her breast meat.

Your Neighbor's Fart Torture by trappedmicroinpanties3

 

 

 

 

 

 

Soon the girl finished her shower and opened the curtains and you were able to her her figure, she was a blond girl, big tits and awesome tights. It was your sister Julia that was coming out of your shower, you could see her massive foot coming right at you, so you quickly jump to your side and land in something soft When you look up you could see her butt coming closer and closer.

"oh no! I've jumped in her panties"

As you see her butt cheeks spreading apart as she bends over to adjust her panties, you see her pink asshole and that you are going in a straight line to meet him, you try to grab on her tight but the momentum is far too great and you end up shoved inside this gorgeous ass. As Paula finish dress herself and start to walk, you get yourself being crushed by her cheeks and your body being smeared in her asshole. She just finished the shower so the smell isn't that bad, but still have the smell of an ass.

Julia walks to Kim's room to talk to her.

"Thanks for letting me use the hot water, its ben like a week and the syndic won't come to fix my shower.

Not a problem girl you can come whenever you want..

By the way, where is that tiny guy who lives with you girls?

I don't know, he usually appears right before we sit on something, i think he have some kind of butt fetish for us, hahahahaha

Really? What a weirdo, but I wonder how would be have a tiny guy in my ass..."

You could not believe how much misfortune you were having today, and it is the first 15 minutes of it! Being inside your hot neighbor's panties and Kim now lying about this. You could not believe how unlucky you were. Just wake up and would be already in the backside of a girl panties. And the worst part is that it is not one of the girls you know. To this point, that would be a normal thing in you life. You were in the crack of your sister, Paula The smell of her ass was a bit strong, but since she just had a shower, it was less unbearable. Still, the smell of her asshole and a bit of fart could be sensed.

"So Kim, thanks again for letting me use your shower. I will be going now.

What don't want to stay and play a little with me? Got a bowl full of Cheetos and some coke here to spend the whole day."

You gulp in fear thinking about being sat on the whole day without being noticed and the more trouble you would be when she finally discover you, after all you didn't know her much well, and don't know what kind of posture she would have to find you in her butt crack.

"huh... Tempting, but i will pass this, have other stuff to do

Okay, your loss then"

You sigh more relieved but this feeling soon ceased as you hear a long gurgle from the depth of her ass. As Julia starts to walk, you feel yourself being pushed to the inside of her butt, after a few steps, you can feel that the skin around you is different, more greasy.

"Oh shit! i'm starting to go to her anus!"

As you get in the center of her butthole, her steps would make you swing side to side around her greasy anus, and you could her a gurgle that was coming closer and closer, until:

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT

"Phew, talking about letting one pass..."

Before you could even react, or search for cover, another fart hits you in point blank, filling your nostrils with this hot and smelly gas.

"Oh God... Should stop eating eggs and bacon for breakfast ... Nah, they are too delicious.Besides, this is kinda fun..."

You know that it wasn't over, Julia was bending over a little, and her cheeks were spreading, but instead of making you more room to try to free yourself, her panties were there to secure you, and not giving you the mercy to breath, at least breath fresh air. The third one was a long a grassy it was directly in your face, you could actually taste it, and yeah, it had the faint taste of bacon and eggs.

After scatter the hallway with her farts, Julia finally enters in her home.

"Time to sit down and read the book for the tests..."

And so, your world shifts, and now the huge cornhole that was in your front, now were on top of you pulsating, you don't know if would want you in, or let something out.

"Dammit! How much worse can this get?"

You find the answer soon as possible, as another fart, this time a little wet came out and covered you. Without thinking you start to squirm and struggle, causing a itchy in the giantess

"Fuck! Did I sharted? Can believe this!"

And so Julia puts a hand in her back to check what was the cause of her disturb.Julia promptly holds back her panties and reaches her other hand inside, checking for any underwear damage caused by her last fart and also to investigate that weird itching sensation. With her hand wedged between her generous cheeks, she gave a pat down of the lower end of her panties. With how wet that last fart was, she was surprised not to feel anything.

In reality you had taken the brunt of her disgusting release and were dripping from head to toe in her juices. The sticky ooze coated your body, it felt like you were slathered in thick syrup. You wiped a big gob her fluid off your face so you could breathe. The intense smell assaulted your respiratory system, you shouldn't have been caught off-guard considering where the substance came from. Struggling more, you used both hands to wipe off as much of the gooey stink as possible. The massive ass cheeks made this difficult, their movements jostled your tiny body. Eventually they pushed you back up against her hot greasy anus. Any progress you made in cleaning yourself was instantly undone, the wet butthole was still dripping wet with fart juice.

Confused as to why her panties were clean, Julia dared to reach her hand between her cheeks. Deep between her mounds of flesh her fingers felt your wet body. "What the...? Did I shit myself?!" Inspecting further, she poked at the tiny man in her ass. The giantess' finger slammed against your poor figure, prodding you against the sticky anus. The puckered butthole twitched upon your impact, more rank slime rubbed into your skin. "Wait, what is this?" Julia said as she felt around your body from top to bottom. You ended up being dragged across her anus by her relentless powerful fingers. The front end of your body was used to wipe her drooling shithole while Julia just sat there clueless to how much she was torturing you. Finally you felt a hard pinch on your leg and a rush of inertia as Julia pulled you out of her huge butt.

Revolted by your gross smelly form, Julia went to the bathroom and washed you off in the sink. She cleaned her own hands and carried you back to the living room couch. "You must be Kim's little friend. What the fuck do you think you're doing in my ass?" Right after spotting the little man Julia remembered how Kim described you. She assumed you really did have a butt fetish. "No! You don't understand! It was an accident! I was trapped in your panties and you put them on before I had a chance to get out!" Full of doubt from what you were saying Julia asked "And how on Earth did you get in my panties? Huh?" She had already pegged you as a pervert. "They were on the floor! I was in the bathroom when you were taking a shower-" You tried to stop your big mouth but it was too late. Your careless words had screwed you over. Julia was pissed. She brought you up to her face and yelled at you. "So you were peeping on me when I was taking a shower?! You little prick! Kim already told me how you've got an ass fetish. You were trying to get a good look at THIS weren't you?" Julia slapped her hot ass for emphasis. "I beyou had fun being in my panties all morning. You probably loved smelling all my farts didn't you?" Desperately you yelled back "No! No! I hate your farts!"

Julia gave a cruel smile. "Well that's just too bad."

She stood up from the couch and put your body on the glass coffee table. With a wide swing of her mighty arm she swiped all her study books off the table, leaving you with nowhere to hide. A fall off the table from this height would be like a three story drop, and besides you were to scared to move. You stared up at her, heart racing as she turned around. There was a fantastic view of her plump butt as she stood upright. You could see how her two bulbous cheeks stick outward from her hips, casting a long shadow on her thick thighs. The amount of pure booty meat this girl had was clearly visible overhead, and soon it was the only thing visible once she bent over. Crouching her massive ass over the small table, Julia pulled down her panties, baring her naked butt for the world to see. It sure looked like the world to you, the pale flesh nearly stretched across your entire horizon. The big butt cast an overwhelming shadow on you, there was nothing you could do but stare at it, horrified. Julia looked back, pleased to see how trapped you were. "If you thought I was out farts before, you'd be wrong. Get ready little brat, I've been holding this one in for a few minutes."

Giving a small push Julia released a loud bassy fart from her massive ass. You saw the gargantuan cheeks flutter and jiggle as they expelled her gas, and then you were hit by a wave of noxious stink. The force of her hot winds nearly pushed you backwards. You leaned toward her towering butt, trying to take her fart head on. After the gust stopped, you fell to one knee coughing.Before the smell dissipated she farted on you again. Suddenly the cloud of stink doubled in density, the air grew thick with Julia's warm gas. Still it wasn't enough, and Julia brought her ass closer, to the point where it was nearly touching you. Her sexy globes dangled above, you could hear muffled gurgles from deep between them. "I think I have another one coming..." you heard her say, and your blood ran cold as you saw her spread her cheeks. Her pink asshole loomed over you bulging and contracting as Julia tried to work more gas out her bowels. Too stunned to take action you gawked at her dirty pulsating hole. She bent down lower, her anus was inches from your face. It quivered one last time before it exploded with another huge fart. This time it blew your tiny body away, you were sent tumbling backwards across the table.ou slowly got back on your feet, shaken from the violent blast. Taking a step backwards, Julia lined her ass back above you. Everything got dark as you were overtaken by a giant shadow once again. You looked up just in time to catch a glimpse of Julia's spread ass and glistening anus before she plopped her colossal booty on top of you. She wiggled her big butt into the table, smearing you deep into the folds of her shithole. If someone were to look up from underneath the glass coffee table they'd see Julia's beautiful heart-shaped ass and your tiny insignificant body pinned beneath her still-wet anus. Just as you thought things couldn't get any worse you felt a rumbling sensation echo from inside her colon. The filthy hole throbbed against your head, eager to spew out more of Julia's thick gas. She pushed with her butt muscles, crushing your head with her cornhole. The glass offered no help as the wrinkled anus slowly wrapped around your face, dripping with anal slime. Julia grunted and blasted one last fart on your face, point-blank. With you head shoved so deep inside her asshole you could feel the surrounding bands of muscle pump the superheated gas outside. Your lips were blown back from the intense force of her fart, the hot rectum sputtered and spat more juices on your face. Julia's butt loudly vibrated on the cold glass. Her hefty cheeks jiggled as she let her ass rip. The assholes fart fogged up the glass, like a pair of lips sensually breathing on a chilled window. She grinded her ass against your body more, continuing her torture until she was suddenly interrupted.
"Julia? You home? Oh there you are. You still studying for those tests?"

Julia was seated on the couch with her books open in front of her. Within seconds of hearing someone at the door she had pulled her panties back up with you inside, grabbed her books, placed them in a pile next to her and sat down on the couch. She even wiped the table off with her sleeve to remove any evidence of her torture session. There was a big imprint of two large ovals and a starfish shape in the middle. Overlapping that was the outline of a tiny man, spread eagle, directly under the center shape. Within a second of wiping the table however, it was gone. Julia looked away from the book she was pretending to read and up at her roommate, Natalie. She was also blonde, but a bit more petite than Julia. She's a carefree fun-loving girl, and although she's shorter than Julia, her big butt rivals her roommate's in size."Yup, I've been studying for hours." Julia lied. "That's a bummer. You mind if I watch a movie here?" her roommate asked. "Sure, no problem." Julia moved her books to the side and let Natalie sit next to her. As Natalie browsed through Netflix, Julia stared back at her books. She wasn't thinking about her tests though, she was too busy thinking of all the ways she could torture you more with her ass without letting Natalie know.Julia took a break from pretending to study by putting her books down on the floor. Now she was actually watching the movie with Natalie, who had snuggled up against her. Julia didn't mind, Natalie had always been the touchy-feely type. The one who was being even more touchy-feely was Julia's anus just a few moments ago when it was latched around your head. This thought made Julia smirk to herself. Natalie had no idea, and anyone who could see them right now would just see two cute girls watching a movie, but deep within one of their butts was a tiny man struggling for his life against a mammoth anus.

Now that Julia was paying attention to the movie she could send you codewords that made more sense in context. There was a dramatic chase scene going on, the protagonist was pursuing the bad guy to his evil island lair via helicopter. She took note of this and asked Natalie "Do you think it'd be more stealthy if he used a MOTORBOAT?" After emphasizing that last word she gave her ass a little clench signifying that last word she gave her ass a little clench signifying to her tiny butt slave his next job. Natalie went on about how a motorboat would be hard to dock on the island because of reasons but Julia was more preoccupied in simply awaiting your response.
Motorboat her asshole? Oh God why... Straight in front of you the massive anal gate was sitting there, waiting. It was slick with pungent juices that reeked to high heaven. The slime dripped in a small puddle around your feet. Not wanting to be crushed by Julia's mighty cheeks again you spread both arms out, pressed on her greasy rim for support, and leaned in. As your face approached the shithole beads of sweat ran down your forehead. Julia's anus was hot, scorching hot even. Being this deep in her ass was like you had been trapped inside a steamy smelly sauna. The hole twitched and you realized you didn't have much time left. You took a deep breath and shoved your face into her anus.
The rubbery skin of the asshole sunk in. The glistening surface, wet with disgusting mucus, adhered to your face ensuring you'd be unable to breathe until the job was done. Nestling your head in the hole you smeared your face from left to right. Rubbing your bumpy face across the dirty crevices felt awful but it was working. The tight ass began to loosen allowing your head to continue deeper. Once more the farthole opened a little bit, giving access to its inner flesh. The pink pit was softer than the outer part of her butthole. The pillowy flesh sunk in to the mere touch of your face. It quivered and you thought this must be where her skin was more sensitive. Pressing you lips against the wet hot flesh you shook your head violently side to side and gave Julia the biggest motorboat you could muster. Julia gasped and jumped a little. Her asshole pulsated and throbbed around your head but you kept going. Her pleasure soared and the huge sphincter sucked on you like a popsicle, threatening to pull you inside. atalie got off Julia and asked if she was okay. Her jolt of pleasure shocked Natalie out of her snuggles and left her a bit concerned. Julia brushed it off saying it was just a cold chill. Natalie went back to watching the movie and Julia sat there aroused. That felt way better than she thought it would. It was time to give you a "reward". A nice big one she had been saving up for a while.

The hero of the movie was fighting off an army of henchmen that the villain threw at him. The action was ultra-violent. With a chainsaw in one hand and a gatling gun in the other he tore the enemies to shreds. Down below, after countless struggles you finally pulled your head out of the giant asshole. You wiped the sludge off your mouth and took a long breather. The main character blew up a tower with his rocket launcher. You could hear muffled gunshots and screaming from the movie, along with something else. A faint organic groan in the distance, growing louder and closer. This worried you. The hero punched out several soldiers and then stuffed a grenade in another's mouth before pushing him into another room. "Ha ha! OPEN WIDE!" Julia laughed. You waited, horrified. You prayed that her ass didn't clench on you. Sure enough the hefty rump squeezed tight, and the bowels growled above. Julia chuckled to herself a bit more. She was going to fart all over you and down your throat.
Hesitantly you opened your mouth until it was as wide as it could go. Sticking out your tongue you gave her asshole a light lick, proving that your mouth was really open. She got the message and leaned back into the couch. The weight of her huge ass crushed your body and pushed you snug against her hole. The monstrous anus gurgled in front of you, getting ready to deliver its steamy package. You laid there with your jaw crushed by Julia's big butt, the immense force of it preventing your mouth from closing even a little. More ass liquid dripped in your mouth, you had to swallow the gross juice or risk choking. Julia wiggled a bit in her seat, loosening the gas inside her and grinding her butt all over you. The huge globes spread and gave way for her ass to sink further into the couch. Tears ran down your face ass you heard her gas reach her backdoor. The anus that was already tight against your mouth filled with gas and expanded in size, forming a seal around your lips. With Natalie completely unaware of what was going on Julia was ready to let loose.

There was a small gas leak followed by a huge explosion. The heat was unbelievable. The hero jumped off the island cliff and grabbed onto his buddy's helicopter, while the base blew up behind him. It was the climax of the movie. He gave a cool one-liner about that being his last cigarette and a loud guitar wailed. That was the moment Julia picked to unleash her silent but deadly fart on you. The sticky anus slowly dilated and her thick hot gas filled your mouth and made its way down your throat. Instantly the torrent of moist smelly air filled your lungs and threatened to keep going until you burst. Luckily your lips broke free of their anal seal, the overflow of Julia's gas spilling out the sides. She skillfully kept her anus only slightly open so her fart would come out silently and slowly. She had a lot of gas to expel, and she was going to make you taste all of it. Continuously her steaming hot fart pounded the back of your throat. You could taste her gas get heavier as it came from deeper within her bowels. The massive pulsating anus was still partially inside your mouth, pumping more and more of her murky gas into you. The drooling butthole vibrated and sputtered, coating the walls of your mouth with sticky rectal slime. Horrifically the anus widened open, increasing both the volume and speed at which her fart blasted you. Roaring winds burst from her ass quietly hissing inside your mouth. The tail end of her fart came from the deepest end of her bowels and was thick and humid. It was so hot Julia felt a burning sensation from her asshole. The moisture stuck to your tongue and you couldn't taste anything but her farts.

The movie credits rolled and Julia remarked "That was intense. I feel like I can finally BREATHE." Then she clenched her cheeks one last time. The anus popped out your mouth and she sat up slightly, giving you back freedom of movement, though your space was limited. Reluctantly you breathed in the cloud of gas that hovered around you. It was by far the worst fart you had ever experienced. Even though it was over the stench hung inside Julia's ass giving you little else to breathe. You started to feel light-headed from the huge amount of methane this girl had happily pumped into you. At this point your punishment had gone on too long. This was torture.

 

Mom's Assistant by MicroSnacko

 

 

 

 

 

“I cannot believe this, you skipped class AGAIN?! WHY?! What was more important than school!?”

Mary scolded her tiny son for skipping class, Sam was white in the face as his mother had warned him about the amount of trouble he would get in if he skipped again “I… I… I didn’t! I was in class she probably just couldn’t see me!” Sam said trying to lie to his mother but Mary could see right through him. She glared as she realized he wasn’t even going to admit what he had done. “Fine… if you aren’t going to take this serious I’m going to have to punish you!” Mary said with a smirk. Sam began to freak out “punish me?! Like go to my room? Am I grounded?! I’m 21!!” Sam complained as Mary listened to her son but shook her head “no no no, I can’t keep an eye on you in there. No I’m going to keep you nice and close… somewhere where you can think about your choices” Mary said to her son in a threatening tone. Sam looked incredibly confused with his mother “w-what do you mean?!” Sam stuttered to ask

Mary smirked “oh I’ve been planning this all day, you have been nothing but a brat lately and now you are skipping college classes that I’m paying for, if you don’t want to make something of yourself then I’ll make something of you” Mary said with a fair bit of anger in her voice. Sam was petrified as his mother seemed rather angry “m-mom I’m sorry” he said backing away from her as she began to lean forward towards him. Mary quickly scooped Sam off the table and lifted him up to her face “you are going to be pulling overtime with me today, you will earn every cent you’ve wasted of mine~” she said as she began to walk towards her office “you are going to make me work?! I’m a tiny how do you want me to work?!” Sam said seeing a major flaw in her plan, but Mary let out a satisfied giggle “well my assistant is away on stress leave so you will be taking her place until she gets back” Sam could see the smirk on his mother’s face “but you work through school hours, I’d miss classes!” He began to beg but as his mother entered her home office she let out a sigh “no you won’t, you have no more classes to miss. I canceled your education, I’m not wasting any more money on this” Mary said disappointed that she had to do this, but Sam looked surprised “no more school?” He asked not sounding that upset about it.

Mary nodded “yep no more school, no more free time, and no more anything. You see this position is very demanding… but I guess you’ll see why soon” Mary said pulling her chair out and she smirked. That was when Sam could see the imprint of a tiny in the seat cushion of her desk chair “you should fit the position perfectly~ now make sure to not drown in my sweat and uhm… shallow breathes I had Mexican with the girls today” she said with a slightly embarrassed face. Sam couldn’t believe what he was hearing “t-that’s a joke right?!” Sam screamed fearing the answer but Mary just smirked and remained quiet as she began to lower him “RIGHT?!” Sam screamed as she pressed him into the imprint. He watched his mother come around the front of the chair. Her huge ass filled the sky, Mary then lifted her skirt up showing off her deep red panties. “Now deep breathe hunny” Mary sat as she began to sit down into the seat.

Sam let out a squelching noise as his mother sat down on him with her heavy ass, her panties were damp with sweat and he could hear a growling from deep inside his mother ass. It it had a soft wet noise with it aswell. Sam was forced to exhale as his mother’s massive ass came to rest on him, his body was squeezed to the max and he could feel his bones aching horrible like they were on the brink of collapse. “Hmmm…” Mary let out curiously as she began to grind her ass into the seat a little, the friction of the panties against Sam’s skin caused him to scream. He was only 15 seconds into his overtime shift and he was begging to leave. “There we go… nice and comfy. Huh you honestly fit so much better down there than Kate does” Mary moaned a little as she began to log into her account for work. Sam writhed around under the intense pressure of his mother’s already moist ass.

Mary felt her heart hurt a little hearing his muffled screams but she remained steadfast in her choice of punishment, and she couldn’t deny that he fit better inbetween her cheeks than any past assistant she’d had. Mary could feel her ass already getting sweaty and she blushed “it’s warm out today, it must not be too pleasant down there for you” Sam was already boiling hot at this rate as his mother’s generous ass produced an insane amount of heat, both her and Sam were sweating. Sam found the harsh environment only getting worse. The sweat irritated his skin an caused him to writhe around beneath his mother more aggressively. “God you squirm better than the last one did, we will see how long that lasts though. The last one could only handle a few toots before passing out, I cannot wait to try you out~” she said and as if it was scripted her bowels gurgled at her tiny son. Sam’s struggling stopped as the loud intense gurgling silenced his pathetic muffled screams. Mary knew how harsh Mexican food was on her gut but she wanted to make sure that Sam learned his lesson

As Mary typed away Sam felt her lean to the side and a rather small toot escaped her bottom. Mary giggled as she sat back down trapping Sam in with the smell. The smell invaded his nostrils and made his nose hairs curl as he could smell rotting dairy and rotten eggs. His stomach began to twist as it made his torture that much more worse. Mary giggled “heh that was just a warning shot~ the real storm is coming” Mary said wiggling her ass unconsciously and burying Sam deeper between her cheeks. Mary could feel Sam’s screams between her cheeks and it made a slight moan escape her mouth. “Oh that’s it, scream for me” the giantess said before squeezing out an explosive fart directly into his open mouth, the gas inflated his lungs and burnt them with the intense fumes. He began to be able to taste the gas, it’s rotten stench and flavour made his stomach twist but he couldn’t vomit as the pressure around his body kept it from leaving his esophagus.

Mary sniffed and could smell the scent of shit “Ugh you need to do better, I shouldn’t be able to smell these… do…your…job!” She scolded sam. Sam felt light headed at this rate as the air beneath his mother’s ass was now 90% her gas. Mary began to get annoyed, but she could feel his body squirming wildly so she lifted her ass off Sam by leaning to the side. The fresh air washed over his sore body, he inhaled dramatically as he was greedy for fresh air. Mary than sat back down on her son and wiggled him back into place “congrats on your first air break! You get 2 a shift~ try not to use them early now. You still have a few hours and only one more break” Mary smirked seeing they’d only been working for 20 mins. Mary then without hesitation blasted her son again. Sam screamed as his fresh air was tainted so soon, the fresh oxygen was replaced with the foul stench that’s been brewing his Mary’s bowels. His little screams vibrated her cheeks which made Mary blush as it felt nice. Though Mary just responded through more gas. Sam hadn’t anytime to adjust before the next gassing. Mary felt her asscheeks clapping from the force of the gust. Mary groaned a little as her stomach was begging to feel bloated and she could feel a large amount of gas trapped causing a cramp “ughhhh! I knew I went too far with the burritos” Sam’s lungs were getting damaged from the excess of gas. His struggles got stronger and more violent but this only worked against him as the ass began to heat up more and it began to sweat even more profusely. Sam couldn’t keep up with the mounting sweat as it looked around him on the fake leather seat. Sam could feel it entering his nose and burning his eyes because he refused to drink it. It wasn’t long before he could hear the gurgling getting more & more intense. Sam feared that Mary had more gas trapped inside of her.

Mary happily typed away as she was creating a spread sheet for an early meeting the next day but then her stomach gurgled and twisted “it hurts so much” she groaned but then she had an idea. Sam felt his mother lean back on top of him and her weight focused on him and sweat began to pool around his face. The tiny began to panic as he was beginning to drown in his mother’s ass sweat all while before forced to listen to the gas welling up inside you. The tiny was in tears from the torture of this experience. Mary massaged her stomach trying to loosen the trapped bubble of gas. Mary could feel the cramping dissipate and there was intense pressure pushing from inside her bowels as it wanted out now. Sam heard the gurgling clam down and your body went still for a second. Sam swallowed his pride and opened his mouth as he didn’t want to drown in sweat, the salty butter fluid entered his mouth and he promptly swallowed it down. As Sam went to inhale Mary pushed As hard as she could to expel the titanic bubble of gas. Sam was hit with the forceful thick air that inflated his lungs like balloons, the fart kept going and said lungs filled to the limit. The pungent fumes overinflated his lungs and Sam felt two explosions in his chest before he blacked out. Mary had no clue that she turned her son into a fart ballon and she hadn’t though for a second that her gas had caused his lungs to erupt.

Mary felt sams struggling come to an end and she smiled “that feels so much better” she said as she focused on the spreadsheet “sorry that’s probably the worst fart I’ve ever released~ but… I don’t hear any complaints” she said wiggling her butt on top of her lifeless son. Mary would spend the next three hours working ontop of her assistant. Mary saved the document after a long days work and she leaned back in the chair with a content smile “well congrats on your first overtime shift~” Mary said as she let out one final toot before standing up but when she looked into the seat she let out a loud disappointed groan seeing Sam’s body underneath a puddle of sweat. “WHAT?You couldn’t even do this job!? Even my worst assistants last a few shifts…” Mary leaned forward to pick him up, as she did she felt his lifeless limp body in her hands, Mary let out a sigh “I guess I went a little hard on him” she said as she’d wondered if the massive fart was what did him in. Mary frowned a little inspecting his body and she shrugged “if it wasn’t me it would’ve been someone else, he should’ve pinched me or something” Mary said before dropping Sam in the trash, and walking away… Mary did feel regret for what she had out her son through in his last moments but knew this was a possible outcome of her punishment and accepted it.