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Alex is shrunken and has to survive the onslaught of unaware teenage girls with big asses
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Chapter #5

No Escape

    by: Vaji Author IconMail Icon
Alex just had a few seconds to look behind his shoulder to see a towering Taylor waddling towards him carrying a huge tray of taco food. "Bwahaha, I'm sooo going to shit myself from this" she'd laugh, as a massive shadow would engulf Alex's tiny form, his vision being covered by the biggest ass he'd ever seen clad in a skintight pair of spandex pants. He'd panic, running around in circles as he figured her ass was at least twice the size of the seat. There was nowhere to hide.

Taylor would raise her leg above the seat, her gellatinous asscheeks wobbling uncontrollably by the motion as she'd plant her foot on the steel bar, her cheeks spreading wide as her pants would slide down, showing a massive portion of her deep asscrack whilst rubbing her groaning tummy. "As if my shits weren't bad enough as it is" she'd let out another loud giggle as she'd arch her back, the entirety of the humongous rear fully blocking Alex's view as it's loom above him, the pants sliding down enough to show the completely useless thong underneath, doing nothing to contain her bulging, pulsating butthole as the majority of it was visible on the sides of the string-thin underwear.

Her ass would slowly descend upon the seat, pushing Alex firmly against the cushion as he was wedged tightly between her pants and seat, the sweatsoaked fabric rubbing against him, the feint noise of her bubbly, sweaty cheeks grinding together as he'd flail and scream, the scent of her old, dried up shits invading his nose as he could do nothing but gag and cry, suffocating underneath the air-tight fabric.

Although as... Luck?... Would have it, his intense wiggling would soon discover a tiny hole in her pants, barely enough for his head to poke through as he managed to look upwards at her towering buttcheeks which spread along his sides, drooping down the sides and back of the seat as the tiny thong struggled for it's life to contain the pulsating behemoth, streams of sweat rolling down her back and coating her cheeks as Taylor could just imagine what this food would do to her lower intestines.

Suddenly, a subtle groaning noise would be heard from her rectum, as a squeaky fart would escape from it, a intense, warm stream of air would hit him like a truck, the scent of rotten eggs and dead bodies would wash over him as Taylor did nothing but moan with pleasure, her entire buttcheeks jiggling with glee as her fart soon turned more sinister.

Large droplets of waste would splurt out from her rectum, pushing hard against the thong which only caused it to spray in all kinds of different directions, she'd start to hump the air in her seat, biting her lower lip as a few drops flew onto Alex's face, one which had a semi-solid chunk of shit which splattered onto his face before sliding off. Her cheeks glistening and sparkling due to the intense sweating.

Taylor would reach her hand back, playfully rubbing her sore asshole as she'd smear more of her shit around it, before wiping her fingers on her shorts, and Alex.

Suddenly.

Here comes the waterworks.
After taking several bites of her food, she just can't hold in the brown tears anymore.

Too much for one throne.
After several wet farts, Taylor decides it's probably better to find a bathroom.

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1. Here comes the waterworks.

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2. Too much for one throne.

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