Clenching her teeth as Misato looked at the shrunken and now female Shinji, she gave him a glare that would cause a stone to shiver. She'd had enough the little bitch and her stupid defeatist attitude towards everything, it would probably get them all killed if the little brat didn't shape up. Well Misato wasn't going to let her shrink away this time, she was going to take her and make take her problems head on. Without a word, she snatched the little girl up with on hand, and tucked her under a sweaty armpit, and headed towards her room.
Shiniji squirmed like mad as she was forced into Misato's armpit, for her the entire thing had been a haze; one moment she was sitting on her bed, curled up in ball, wondering how things could get any worse, and wishing Misato would leave her alone, then the next, she felt Misato's strong hand grab her, then everything went black and humid. It was only because of the smell that she was able to figure out just where she was. Misato had not touched a stick of deodorant, if she even still bathed, since the accident, and Shinji could smell it across the apartment when Misato lifted up her arms. The blunt bitter smell invaded and burned her nose, as the slimy sweat covered her. Every time she would try to take a breath, she would only get a mouthful of foul smelling rolls of fat, which choked her horribly. With every step her guardian took, the arm moved back and fourth, spreading the greasy grime all over her. Shinji was use to just taking humiliation, but even this was making her cheeks burn. What made it worse was that somewhere deep down, she wanted to stick her tongue out, and lick it. A part of her that she fought down, as she fought to get air.
It felt like she was stuck in that hell forever, but in reality it was less then a minute before Misato pulled him out, and slammed him hard on the bed. Shinji gasped for air, looking up at what she could see of the bloated woman's face, over her belly and breasts. Shinji had never seen her so angry at her before, and she had seen her get pretty angry. Worrying that she had pushed her too far, she was about to try and beg her to stop, when the booming words stop her dead.
"You stupid whiney, bitch! I do everything I can to make things easier on you, and all you can do is complain, and tell me to go away." She growled, and turned around. Shinji had yet to see Misato's ass since she had shrunk to under a foot, and since then more then a few layers of fat had grown on the soft bouncy boulders of ass flesh. Misato stuck her ass out, hovering it over the small girl, giving it a little wiggle, that made the huge cheek sway and collide with each other. "Well, since you like bitching so much, you can be my little butt bitch, now lick my ASS!" She commanded, and shoved her ass down, knocking Shinji back, so that she was laying right under the shit covered crack. She felt horribly sick looking at the messy cheeks. She felt herself leaning foreword to lick, but at the last moment pulled herself back.
"No. I won't do it." The new girl said, glaring back at those huge cheeks, since she couldn't see Misato's face. "Fine." Misato replied. "You'll have to work your way up to butt bitch now. Now you're not even that, you're just a new cushion to sit on." She said, and sat her full ass down on Shinji. The last thing the small girl saw before everything went black, was the spreading shit covered crack, and gassy looking pucker, of the massive woman.
Misato had just been doing it to shut the shrunken girl up, hoping that some punishment would help Shinji start to grow a spin, but when she felt that little body squish a little under her ass, and squirm in her crack, a wave of pleasure like nothing she had ever felt before, it went up her spine, and seemed to flow through the rest of her. She wiggled, with a loud moan, and a rumbled in her belly.
*PPPPPPHHHHRRRTT*
A horrible rank fart tore through her ass, and right into Shinji's face, causing Misato's toes to curl. She could feel the blast rush over Shiniji's little body, making those warm little breasts giggle, and those nipples rub against her sensitive ass crack, smearing wet shit all over them. The fart was so bad, that it was actually green and brown, clearly visible to the eye. She bounced a few times on the girl, grinding her ass into her, hearing wonderful muffled groans coming from under her ass. Misato felt like she had found a new level of heaven, while Shinji got deeply acquainted with a new level of hell.
Everything under Misato's ass was horrible for the tiny girl, most of the time she tried to get a breath of air, she got mouthfuls of shit coated ass flesh, which was a million times worse then when she had been stuck under the greasy armpit. Her face was turning blue, with no air to be found. It was only when Misato had lifted up a little, that she could suck even the smallest breath, using the small gap off the crack like a foul straw, that would bring down air and flecks of waste down into her lungs. Tears started to flow down Shinji's cheeks, Misato was grinding on her so hard, she thought her ribs would snap. She couldn't even beg, not getting enough air to speak, shoved over a foot deep into the mattress.
Grinning evilly, Misato reached down, and spread her cheeks apart further, wiggling her ass back and fourth, till she felt Shinji's nose and face buried in her pucker. It felt so good, but what she wanted to do next would feel even better. "Okay, Cushion. You've got two options, you can either lick my gassy asshole, and become my good little butt bitch, or you can not, and get demoted to Butt Bug, and Butt Bugs get to get squished into paste, to and cleaned off with the rest of my shit, if I ever get to cleaning it off." She added with a giggle. It was possible she was bluffing, after all, she would never actually KILL Shinji, would she, then again, even Shinji could feel some of the mental changes that had happened in her since the accident. The Shrunken Girl shivered in fear, trapped with her face in Misato's pucker, dripping with shit.