Zachary's Birthday by notemania

 

 

 

Today was Zachary’s birthday, though to him it was hardly that big of a deal. As he didn’t really have any close friends to invite over, birthdays were pretty much like any other day for Zach. At most his parents would buy a small cake and a few new video games to play. It wasn’t much, but Zach was happy with it anyways.

This year however would be different, as Zachary would find out after hearing his mother call him downstairs. Upon coming downstairs, Zach would be met with some horrible news.

“Hey Zach, we know how lonely you get on your birthday, so your dad and I have decided to invite your girlfriend Brittany over!” Zachary’s mom said eagerly.

“W-what?” Zachary replied with fear as he was faced with this revelation. Not only did Zach want to spend as little time with Brittany as possible, this also presented a new issue. Zachary had yet to introduce Brittany to his parents and he had no idea how they would feel about him dating a girl like her.

“Yep, we remembered all those times you’d talk about how much you loved her, and we figured that since you two finally got together, it would make sense to invite her over.” Zachary’s dad explained, revealing to his son that he and presumably his wife were under the assumption that he had gotten with the girl of his dreams rather than the overweight slob he was stuck with.

“That’s great and all, but-” Zachary tried to object, hoping desperately that it wasn’t too late for him to uninvite his girlfriend, but before he could do so he was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.

Zachary’s parents opened the door and were quickly introduced to his actual girlfriend, who had apparently made an attempt to dress up as nice as she could, which basically just meant she put on a dress that seemed too small for her.

“Heyyy Zachie!” Brittany said as she grabbed her tiny boyfriend and smothered him in her exposed cleavage with a tight hug before gently carelessly dropping him onto the floor.

“Oh, uh, so you must be Brittany. I, um, wasn’t really expecting someone with, uh, such a presence.” Zachary’s mother commented as she looked up at the girl who dwarfed everyone in her family.

“This is that girl you kept talking about?” Zach’s father asked in confusion, leaving his son desperately wishing that he could have explained the situation.

“Yep! That’s me, Brittany Jones! Zachie’s wonderful girlfriend!” Brittany answered gleefully.

“Okay then. Well why don’t you let yourself in?” Zach’s mom said, prompting Brittany to do just that, or at least that’s what she tried to do. As it turned out, Zachary’s house was clearly not built for a woman of her size, with Brittany finding herself stuck in the doorframe.

“Uh, I think your door might be a bit too small. A little help?” Brittany said with a bit of embarrassment. Wanting to be polite to their guest, both parents grabbed Brittany by her wrists and attempted to help pull her in, but to no avail.

“Um, this isn’t working. Zachie, think you can help push me in from behind? You can probably squeeze your way out through my legs.” Brittany said as Zach’s parents continued to struggle pulling her in.

“Sure thing...” Zachary said under his breath.

Having no choice but to obliged, Zach made an attempt to squeeze his way through Brittany’s thick thighs in order to get behind her, and as if to add to his suffering, the moment the boy made his way behind his huge girlfriend, she let out a fart onto him.

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“Hehe, excuse me.” Brittany said, only for Zach’s parents to respond with disgusted looks, before going back to trying to pull her in.

Meanwhile, Zachary was now stuck in the unfortunate position of having to push Brittany from behind, with his face at level with her fat ass. At first he made an attempt at simply pushing Brittany with his hands, but when that proved to be ineffective, the boy sighed to himself and decided to try and push her with the full force of his body, which unfortunately meant having to press his face up against the smelly rear.

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After a few minutes of struggling, as well as a few farts to the face for Zachary, the family was eventually able to get the girl into their house, however the shock from having to force herself in had led to Brittany stumbling around uncontrollably before eventually falling ass first onto Zach, all while his parents watched in horror.

“Zachary, are you okay?” Zach’s mom cried out after seeing her son get crushed by his massive girlfriend.

“He’s probably fine. This stuff happens all the time with us.” Brittany explained as she got up, with Zachary coming up with her as he remained wedged between her cheeks, “Whoops. Just need to wiggle him out a little...”

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As she tried wiggling Zach out from her ass, Brittany carelessly let out a couple of farts onto him before finally, he fell out from the smelly crevice and landed onto the floor.

“See, told you he’s fine.” Brittany added, oblivious as always to Zach’s misfortune.

“Okay, well there’s food in the dining room and-” Zachary’s father began to explain, only to be interrupted as Brittany excitedly ran past the older couple.

“Ooh! Food!” Brittany cheered as she made her way to the dining room and began gorging herself on snacks.

“So Brittany, how did you and Zach...” Zachary’s mom tried to spark a conversation, but as Brittany was too preoccupied with eating, she didn’t even notice the small woman’s presence. Eventually, the mother decided that she couldn’t stand Brittany’s presence any longer, instead deciding to leave to hang out with her husband and son as the large girl continued eating all the food they had out.

After about a half hour, the family decided that it was now time for cake, and so they headed into the dining room in preparation. Once they got there however, it was quickly noticed that the plate that once held the birthday cake was completely empty, save for a few half eaten candles.

“Hey, um, where’s the cake?” Zachary’s father asked, despite having his suspicions on where it went.

“Ohh, that was the birthday cake? It was kinda small so I just assumed it was one of the snacks...” Brittany explained sheepishly, feeling a bit guilty as she looked towards the unhappy family. Quickly however, she came up with what she assumed would get her out of this situation.

“It’s okay Zachie, I brought my own “cake” for you to enjoy!” Brittany said as she slammed her large ass onto Zach, pinning him up against a wall. “You don’t even need to worry about blowing out the candles! This cake does all the blowing itself! Make a wish Zachie!”

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Brittany proceeded to grind and fart on Zachary’s face in hopes of making up for her mistake, with Zach of course being forced to take the brunt force of her “apology” whether he wanted to or not.

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This carried on for a bit, until Zach’s father had decided that he had seen enough of his son getting smothered by his overweight girlfriend.

“That’s enough, Brittany.” the man said, prompting the girl to let go of Zach in confusion. “Hey Zachary, we need to talk.”

With shame, Zachary followed his parents into the living room, away from Brittany.

“So Zachary, about this girlfriend of yours. I’m going to be completely honest with you, I don’t believe you should be seeing this girl.” Zachary’s dad explained in a stern tone.

“Now Zane, I get where you’re coming from, especially with a girl like Brittany, but I really don’t think it’s a good idea to ruin Zach’s first relationship like this.” Zachary’s mother stepped in, choosing to defend Brittany despite her disgust towards the girl.

“Look Zelda, I know it’ll be hard for him, but I’m not sure if I can bring myself to approve of my son dating someone like, well, that.” the father further argued.

“Well it should be up to Zach regardless. Zachary, you love this girl, right?” Zelda asked her son.

Zachary was conflicted. At this moment he felt like he might have finally had a chance to break out of his unfortunate relationship. He thought that maybe he finally had the chance to explain his situation regarding Brad’s threats and how this whole relationship started from a misunderstanding.

However he quickly came to a worrying realization. Knowing how much stronger Brad was than not just him but anyone in his family, Zachary thought that if he tried to clear things up and have his parents help him out of his relationship, he would not only still have to worry about his own safety but also the safety of his mom and dad as well. With that in mind, the boy decided to go with what seemed like the safer choice for both him and his family.

“Yeah, totally.” Zach answered, despite his desires to do otherwise.

“Then it’s settled. We won’t interfere with your relationship. Got that, Zane?” the mother replied.

“Yeah yeah.” Zane obliged as he left the room, with his wife following after him.

With that conversation out of the way, Zachary was left to reflect on his decision. This moment of reflection was brief however, as less than a minute after his parents left, Brittany busted through the door.

“Whew, all that partying has got me exhausted.” Brittany said as she stumbled her way around the room before landing herself onto the armchair Zachary had sat at.

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Right on cue, Brittany began to let out fart after fart onto poor Zachary as she rested herself on top of him, leaving the boy to simply sob to himself after what was undeniably the worst birthday in his life, at least so far.

 

Straight girl had a kinky blip part 3

 

 

 

 

 

She turned round and sat on the toilet, the cubicle was reasonably big with a clean toilet and a sink Susan was so desperate to poo she completely forgot I was standing in the toilet with her , she started urinating out of her tight fanny , then started releasing some farts hot airy hisses as she had been doing all morning but these stunk of fresh poo , she groaned I looked between her legs and could see a long thin squiggly turd come out underneath her fanny where her arsehole was it was really smelly like a rich hot poo smell, it was a medium brown with bits of visible food sweetcorn etc , it just kept coming , now wonder she had been farting all morning with all the poo up her arse , gosh you really needed to go I said to her as it kept coming out in one piece long and thin and continuous and full of food pieces that had been causing all the gas , ohh its such a relief Susan moaned , Gosh that is a lot of poo I bet your glad that didn’t all end up in your knickers she giggled yeah that’s for sure what seemed like ten minutes the squiggle of poo stopped then a lot of hissy gas escaped her arse , she looked into the bowl between her legs and said ohh my god the pan is full , ohh let me look I said ,she said you won’t

 

 

believe it . I looked between her legs into the toilet bowl and the squiggly stinky poop was halfway up the pan. The hot smell of poo and her tight fanny slit was making me very wet. I said are you finished now she said I think so then farted again into the pan a hissy squirt of hot gas, the toilet smelled of hot gas and poop. She flushed the toilet 3 times to get rid of the panful of poo then stood up turned her back on me and pulled toilet paper of the roll, she seemed to have forgotten I was there as she wiped her arse, gosh he arse was sexy, what was I thinking I was so aroused I was having lesbian thoughts, she pushed the tissue up her crack and wiped her tight arsehole , whilst the tissue was up her crack against her arsehole she let go of a hot airy fart ooops she said as the fart soaked into the tissue and covered her fingers ohh no my finger are going to stink now she said and cant believe how hot the farts are , I said that one really stinks off cabbage and pretended to gag , she finished wiping her arse , with her sexy arse still facing me she reach down to her ankles and pulled up the black knickers , they slid up the back of her sexy thighs and reached the swell of her arse cheeks , they were very tight she struggled to get them pulled over her pert bum cheeks , she finally got the pulled over her cheeks and she farted into the with the effort oops sorry Karen I bet your sick of the smell of my farts I think that might have been the last one , I said don’t be silly got used to them now anyway , she pulled the skirt over her bum and we left the room . We got another box out to count the jewellery inside , the farts seemed to have stopped not one for 40 minutes , I bet your relieved the farts have stopped I said to Susan , she said don’t speak to soon my stomach is hurting she declared opened her legs slight so I could see her delicious knickers again and farted a long hot eggy airy fart ohh that went up the front it tickles , gosh that really smells worse than the ones earlier I said was it hot like the last one you did , she said yes my knickers are all warm , for the next 20 minutes she was farting first every 4  to 5 minutes now they were coming every 45 seconds the whole room stunk of rotten egg , Susan said I think I need to poop again I am so sorry she said , can I not just go on my own then you wont have to go through the nasty experience again , I said you know the rules we could get fired and surely it can only be a little bit of poo you nearly filled the toilet up last time . Susan said I am not sure I feel very full again. What did you eat last night I giggled and said lets get it over with then , she was letting go of eggy poo smelling farts under her skirt as we , ohh gosh Susan said need to get my knickers of quick I cant hold it , she trotted the last few fit whilst lifting her skirt , she was even farting as the skirt went over her bum , I could see the tight black knickers and her little arsehole puckering against the tight material as it squirted hot gas through them , she quickly peeled them off and sat on the pan , Was it a false Alarm and just farts I said , no Susan said no I feel as full of poo as before my last poo, she groaned farted a few more time then a crackling sound came from between her legs and the same long squiggly poo started coming out of her tight arsehole , full of bits of food and same exact medium brown colour , it was like and ice cream machine but poo was coming out of her bum .

Jane's New Pet by saturnguy

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Jane smacked her lips as she pulled away from the newest “toy” who was presently chained to her large, plush bed. The victim of an intense, painful, hour-long forced make out session courtesy of the titanic goth of an SSBBW lay whimpering silently with tears in her eyes, no longer finding the strength to fight against the shackles that held her to the mattress. Like most of Jane’s toys, she was another scrawny girl from the high school that she attended. Usually donning excessive makeup, the pretty thing was now covered with scratch marks and hickies across her nude, quivering body, and was surely revolted at having forcibly been taken advantage of by another girl. Climbing off the bed, Jane’s nude body jiggled and shook as she strode over to her “black box”, a coveted case that contained much of the SSBBW’s black-magic artifacts. Indeed, the goth aesthetic wasn’t just a façade, Jane legitimately enjoyed playing with the dark arts, and she had become quite good at it. Retrieving a strange looking talisman from the box, she walked back to the bedside and smirked at her frightened prisoner.

“Now..Krista, was it?” She asked the girl, popping a hidden cap off the strange artifact that she held. “I’ve decided that I want to keep you forever, so this magic dust here is going to help with that”. Krista’s fearful expression changed into one of confusion. “What do you mean? Can I please go home now? I promise I won’t tell anyone what you did” she mumbled pleadingly. Jane just chuckled devilishly. “You’re never going home, or going to see the outside world again, my pet” she grimly replied, shaking the talisman over the bound girl, coating her in a thin layer of peculiar, silver dust. Krista coughed at the sudden exposure to the strange substance, and quickly felt her head spin and the room began to melt away around her. The last thing she saw before passing out was Jane’s sadistic smile.

The petite high schooler came to around 3 hours later, and to her her initial relief, she found that she was no longer shackled. Krista’s heart dropped, however, when she realized that she had in fact not left the bed at all, rather, the bed seemed to have become hundreds of times in size, the whole room in fact. But what really made her nearly have a heart attack was seeing a giantess-sized Jane towering over her. “heh, welcome to being 3-inches tall, pipsqueak” The cruel SSBBW chucked as she heard the high pitched screaming of the now-shrunken prisoner. Watching the little girl now darting her way across the bed like a rodent, Jane quickly snatched her up. “ Nah-ah-ah, I told you, you’re going to be my pet from now on, so let me get your new home”.

Holding the writing, shrunken girl to her hip, Jane suddenly got a devilish idea. “Actually, I got an itch that I want to scratch first”. Giving her no time to react, Krista suddenly found herself being shoved between the giant, naked ass cheeks of Jane, coating her tiny body in ass sweat and unwiped feces, before her squealing face was pressed right against the SSBBW’s puckered butthole. Rubbing the shrunken girl up and down her crack, Jane relished in Krista’s little screams as she roughly scraped along her foul butthole and taint, subjecting her victim to the whole day’s stink.
After a couple of minutes, the huge goth finally withdrew the tiny from her ass and held her to her giant, pale face, smirking as she could smell her own stink on the doll-sized girl. “Thanks, I needed that” she said chuckling. Krista was now sobbing at this point, barely paying attention as Jane pulled out a half-gallon, glass tank from under the bed. Before she could further resist, Jane unceremoniously plopped her shrunken victim inside, sending her tumbling onto a thin layer of pebbles that covered the bottom of the tank. The soiled Krista coughed and blinked at her new surroundings; this was a tank that would normally be used to house small fish but was now being used to contain a human being.

Along with the gravel-covered bottom, the tank also contained a few small, plastic plants and a little food and water dish on the side. Still in utter disbelief that she had been reduced to such a size, Krista cried as Jane loomed over, watching her new pet adjust to the environment. “don’t worry squirt, I’ll make sure to give you food and water every day, I love looking after my little pets” the SSBBW said, propping a lid on top of the tank. Krista once again squealed in unintelligible pleas, and to her horror, the lid that Jane had placed over the tank didn’t appear to have any airholes. Watching her concerned expression, her humongous captor seemed to be withdrawing what looked like a hose with a funnel attached to one end and hooked it up to the side of the tank, which contained a valve that could be opened or closed. “I’m sure you noticed that there are no air holes in there, and you’re right!” Jane said with a hint of sadism. “But don’t worry, because every morning along with feeding, I’ll give you a whole day’s supply of air at a time”. Krista didn’t understand at first, but to her horror, Jane began to place the funnel-end of the hose against her naked ass. “I love you, little pet” the cruel SSBBW blew a kiss as she grunted and released a humongous, wet-sounding fart straight down the tube and directly into the tank that contained the poor, shrunken girl. The foul gas entered almost immediately, filling the small enclosure with disgusting, nauseating morning fart. Krista gasped at the sudden, burning stench, falling to her hands and knees as each breath brought her to the point of dry-heaving and dizziness. Jane, meanwhile, was beside herself laughing at her little victim enduring her potent gas. “Don’t worry, Krista, my farts have only killed 1 of my pets, and that was after a particularly bad Mexican Monday”. Taking no comfort in the giantess’ words, the shrunken high schooler now dashed around her little enclosure, looking for anywhere that might shield her from the never-dissipating gas.

Removing the hose and quickly blocking up the valve to ensure that her fart stayed right there in with Krista, Jane picked up the tank and placed it on her dresser. “Don’t worry, little one,” the SSBBW cooed at the spastic, trapped girl. “As long as you keep me entertained, I’ll keep you with me. But if you bore me like my other pets did, I’ll either eat you or just shit in the tank and see how long you can survive in it”. These words brought no comfort to the sobbing Krista, who could only retch mouthily as she felt her body grow increasingly weak from the toxic fumes that surrounded her, inspecting her new, tiny home with utter misery as the cruel giantess left to go eat in bed.

Her Little Crush by notemania

 

 

 

 

Among his peers, Crispin was nothing special. He’s a rather meek boy who hardly stood out from the crowd, too shy to have a voice or even a presence. For all intents and purposes, he was invisible. That was, for everyone but Jasmine To Jasmine, Crispin was one of a kind. Ever since the two met back in elementary school, Jasmine had been infatuated with her diminutive classmate, and this infatuation had only grown as time went on. She wanted him to be her’s, and she had decided that she’d stop at nothing to get what she wanted. One thing led to another, and eventually Jasmine discovered shrinking magic completely by chance. Immediately, she realized that this was just what she needed to make Crispin her own, and with that in mind, she spent the next couple of weeks perfecting this skill all to make Crispin her’s in every sense of the word. For Crispin, the day started out seemingly like any other. He was in his room, everything was in place, though to say nothing was out of the ordinary would have been an understatement, as he immediately noticed Jasmine’s massive face staring down at him in place of his room’s usual ceiling. When faced with this surreal site, Crispin at first assumed that this was a dream, but after pinching himself in an attempt to check, he found that was not the case. “Aww, you think this is a dream? That’s so sweet, do you dream of me often?” Jasmine commented as she noticed her captive struggling to come to terms with his reality. “W-what’s going on!” Crispin called out, terrified over the sight of his giant classmate. “Well you see, I’ve been spending the last few weeks learning a certain shrinking spell so I could shrink you down to an adorably tiny size so we can be together forever!” Jasmine explained to the terrified boy. “I even went through the process of shrinking your entire room down and placing everything exactly how you like it.” Jasmine continued explaining. “Oh, uh, how nice of you...” Crispin replied timidly, quite unnerved not only by the fact that he had been shrunken down but also by the fact that this girl he barely knew somehow perfectly replicated his bedroom. “Aw, don't mention it! I only want the best for my perfect little Crispin.” Jasmine said as she gently patted the tiny boy on the head with her index finger. “Oh, but don’t get too comfy in that little bed of your’s. I’m planning on going shopping, and I’d hate to leave you all on your own.” Jasmine added as she pulled Crispin out of his bed “O-okay...” Crispin submissively replied. “But where to keep you? Most of my clothes don’t really have pockets, so let’s see...” Jasmine asked herself. “Hm, I could put you in my purse. Wait but what if someone steals it?! Then I’d lose you forever and I can’t have that!” “Oh! I know, how about the back of my panties! You’ll be nice and snug between my buttcheeks!” The girl decided, pulling back her jeans and revealing her cavernous buttcrack to her tiny captive. “Uh, a-are you sure you can’t put me somewhere else?” Crispin asked, not liking the idea of getting wedged between his captor’s bubbly asscheeks. “Nope! I’ve already made up my mind!” Jasmine said as she gently placed Crispin’s tiny body into her crack, trapping him in there by pulling up her panties which in turn pressed his face into her asshole. Immediately, Crispin was subjected to both an overwhelming sense of pressure and an equally overwhelming stench. “Now it might be a bit smelly in there, I’ve been so preoccupied with learning all that shrinking stuff that I haven't really had the chance to shower for the last week, or maybe longer, I kinda lost track.” Jasmine explained, “Though I suppose that’s no big deal, you’ll probably get used to it eventually!” PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! “Eheh, whoops. That kinda just-” Jasmine said with embarrassment as she unintentionally farted on Crispin, only to be interrupted by a couple more farts. 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The poor boy dreaded the idea of him being stuck under Jasmine’s ass as she pedaled her way to the mall, but regardless of his protests, her mind had been made up. As Jasmine got on her bike, Crispin’s fears were proven to be completely justified as he found himself crushed under Jasmine’s weight and his face pressed further up against her asshole, which she of course enjoyed the feeling of. Things only got worse however as she started pedaling. FFFFRRRBBBBBPPP. BBBRRRMMMMBBBBBT. PPPPRMMPPPPTTTT. FFFFFFFFRRRRPPPTTT. BBBLLLLLMMMPPTT. As Jasmine pedaled her way to the mall, poor Crispin was grinded by her massive buttcheeks and was subjected to a barrage of farts she casually let out along her trip, and on top of this all this activity had caused Jasmine to break quite a sweat, leading Crispin to get drenched in said sweat. This carried on for about a half an hour until finally Jasmine made it to the mall. As she got off her bike, the girl immediately made sure to check on the tiny boy she had stored in her panties. “Hey Crispin, how’s it going down there?” Jasmine asked in a flirty tone as she pulled the back of her pants, looking down at her captive. “P-please...” Poor Crispin replied as he gasped for air, absolutely broken from that long bike ride. “You’re pleased? That’s so sweet.” Jasmine responded, misinterpreting the boy’s meek reply and in response deciding to keep him trapped in her panties, much to his dismay. Feeling content with herself, Jasmine carried out her trip to the mall as per usual while casually letting out fart after fart, feeling a form of bliss she had never experienced before. BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUU UUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! Fortunately for Jasmine, the mall was quite crowded today, and all the noise drowned out the sounds of her farts, and by extension any attempt to cry out for help Crispin may have made. While there had been a few bystanders with the misfortune of getting a whiff of her gas, not a single one of them would have suspected that it had been the rather attractive young lady letting out such a strong stench. After maybe a couple of hours of going from store to store, Jasmine was just about ready to return home for the day, but unfortunately for Crispin, fate had other plans. Just as luck would have it, the girl happened to run into her group of friends right as she was making her way to the exit. “Heyyy Jas!” One friend called out as she ran over to give Jasmine a tight hug, which pushed out a fart that once again hit Crispin at point blank. BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! “Heh, ‘scuse me.” Jasmine replied after letting out a fart, prompting her friends to laugh with her as they remained oblivious to the suffering they had been causing a rather unfortunate boy. For the next hour or so, the group of girls sat and talked about boys, which of course meant that Crispin found himself crushed under Jasmine’s butt. Despite this topic, Jasmine made a conscious effort to avoid bringing up Crispin or his current position, wanting to keep the boy as “her little secret”. BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! She did however continue to fart on the boy, blissfully enjoying his squirms in her crack as her friends remained oblivious of his existence, in spite of his desperate attempts to cry for help. This conversation carried on for far longer than Crispin would have liked, though at this point he had come to terms with the fact that he was completely powerless to the whims of his giant lover. Eventually however the girls decided that it was time to part ways. “Hey, wanna ride back to your place?” One of Jasmine’s friends offered. “Nah, It’s still nice out, so I think I’ll ride my bike back.” Jasmine replied, wanting an excuse to spend some more time alone with Crispin. “Alright, see you later then.” The friend replied as the group split up, leaving Jasmine behind with her tiny crush. As she left the mall, Jasmine hopped onto her bike, once again sitting on Crispin as she pedaled herself home, grinding him between her cheeks in the process. RRRBBBBBBBBPPP. PPPRRRMMMMBBBTTT. FFFFFRRRPPPTTT. BBBRRRMMPPPPTTTT. FFFRRRMMMMPPPP. BBBLLLLLMMMPPTT. Like the trip before this lasted about a half an hour, until finally she made it home. Immediately, she rushed to her room, causing Crispin’s tiny body to bounce around in her crack in the process. Once she entered her room, she gleefully pulled Crispin out of her panties and laid him down in his shrunken down bedroom, allowing him to finally catch his breath. “So, uh, what did you buy?” Crispin asked once he pulled himself together, a bit curious as to what was so important for her to buy that she’d spend the whole day carrying him around in her smelly panties. “Well, to tell the truth, I didn’t really need to buy anything. I just wanted to see what it’d be like to spend the day with you!” Jasmine answered. Naturally, Crispin was not too pleased to learn that he spent his day suffering for basically nothing, but given how defenseless he was, he wasn’t able to do much to object. “If you’re wondering, I had a great time! You felt absolutely wonderful between my cheeks and even just having you around with me was great, so we’ll totally be doing this more often you know?” Jasmine explained, having had the best day of her life, in stark contrast to Crispin who had the worst day of his. “Oh, uh, great...” Crispin replied with little enthusiasm. “I know, isn’t it!? We’re gonna spend so much time with each other, and I look forward to every second of it!” Jasmine responded, eagerly looking forward to spending the future with her little crush.

Straight girl had a kinky blip part 2

 

 

 

 

 

I said I wore mine close fitting also but not as tight as Susan I was now very aroused and eager for more panty views and farts, she sat back and continued releasing little hot airy eggy squirts and I tried not to stare between her legs at the tight knickers stretched across her hot pussy. All these thoughts in my head about another girl was worrying but decided to go with it as I was so aroused and giddy with it all . Each fart made me more aroused and looking at the knickers added to it all. We were 2 hours into the stock take I think Susan must have farted over 70 times already and the farts were not easing of either. Then she said you are not going to believe it but  I really need a poo, this was a big deal as the rule of the jewellers was when we went to the toilet we had to both go for security , it was that or cameras in the toilet that no one would have accepted . That’s why it was usually 2 girls that got to do the stock take as girls would usually go to the toilet together, the unwritten rule was we done our number 2’s before starting the take as sharing toilet for a number 1 was always ok. I said you know I have to come with you are you really serious you need a poo did you not go before work, She said she had tried but it was just these airy farts since she got up and she was going to fill her knickers if she didn’t go to the toilet now. I said OK then ill grin and bare it secretly even more aroused than possible, she stood up and we went to the toilet in the corner the door was a security door like the one on the stock vault I was walking behind her and she airy farts where popping out of her arse in rapid succession like they do when the poo is near exiting your bum . She said ohh my sorry Karen I really need to go now , we go into the toilet and she was pulling her skirt up as we went through the door revealing her knickered bum that was still farting incessantly , her arse looked lovely in the knickers even sexier with the hot gas coming through the tight material . She said I am so sorry Karen I should have risked my job and just phoned in sick this is so embarrassing , I said don’t be silly its just us girls just forget I am here , she said ok and stripped her knickers of her arse down to her ankles , I could see a wet tight pussy and arsehole .