As you slither down the depths of Carla's unfathomably sweaty booty crack, the disgusting stench of her grimey farthole quickly enveloped your senses. Your eyes widened as Carla's slobbering pucker throbbed above you, twitching and choking as it drowned in her booty sweat. You couldn't really do anything but lay traumatized as you slid down the pathetically small buttfloss of her thong, which eventually got more slimey and muddy as you approach the middle part of it. Carla groaned with joy as she smacked her thick, plump lips, attempting to contain the overflowing saliva within her watering mouth as you saw her fat, wrinkled pucker dome out, and eventually gaping wide as Carla splurted out a disgustingly potent fart right onto your miniscule frame, as the sheer force pummeled you into the flimsy underwear. You could feel a warm liquid spray onto you, which you prayed only was sweat.
As your eyes adjusted to the dimmed light, your visions exposed large, thick splotches of diarrhea coating the inner walls of her buttmeat, with bits of half disgested food scattered all over her slimey crack. Thankfully, your sliding soon came to a halt as your lower body got stuck in a sludgy brown substance. But to your horror, you realized you'd been lodged on the piece of fabric her puckered hole uses as it's chewing toy.
Suddenly, you felt immense pressure against your back as Carla released her fingers from her thong, causing it to rocket into the depths of her gaping asscrack as you could only watch in absolute fear as you were heading straight for her unwashed, unwiped backdoor, until you eventually slapped against the wrinkled wall, causing Carla to squeal out in utter ecstacy, causing her flaring farthole to pulse and pummel against it's new toy. "Mnfh, I forgot how good you feel back there, Randy. And I think your new owner likes you too." Carla laughed as she felt your frail body slap onto her swollen hole.
You were completely enveloped by her meaty pucker, as you struggled to get her booty meat out of your mouth to breathe, as you felt a waterfall of sweat drool along your back. Carla would let out another grunt as her asshole punched you into the back of her thong, as another, wet fart slapped out, spraying her booty juices which coated you even more.
Carla, who got tired of waiting for your response, walked out the front door. "Guess you're enjoying yourself too much to answer, oh well. Let's get some chili."
Every step Carla took would cause her fat buttmeat to wobble furiously, slapping into each other as her buttmeat rhythmically pummeled against each other, punching your face tightly against the center of her drooling asshole.
Struggling to keep yourself concious, you lost track of time as your entire world revolved around swallowing as little of your captor's bodily juices as possible. You swiftly came to your senses as the distinct sound of a doorbell pierced your ears, as you heard the familiar voice of Stephanie answering the door.
"Heya fatass." Stephanie greeted her friend with a hug, as her hands reached down to Carla's butt and grabbed a fistful of her still jiggling buttmeat. "Hope your asshole can endure my mom's secret chili recipe. You could only whine and cry as your mouth had been wedged wide open by the swollen meat of her fat sphincter, only for your entire world to shake violently by Stephanie's booty grab as your tiny body would smear along Carla's greasy farthole.
The sudden sensation of your tiny body sliding against her shitsoaked asshole sent shivers through Carla's spine, causing her pucker to pulsate wildly pummeling you into a beaten pulp against the buttfloss of her disgusting thong as her asshole exploded with a wet fart that completely coated her thong in a brown sludge. Gasping, Carla groggily waddled into Stephanie's house as she was greeted by Juliana, who was sitting on a tiny, cushioned stool and watching TV with a bowl of her chili, completely naked from the waist down as her gigantic ghetto booty was comically large for that small stool, as the metal legs were groaning and bending considerably beneath her massive weight. "Carla, you made it!" Juliana cheered as she let out a meaty, blubblery fart onto the seat cushion as a single glob of booty gunk flung itself from her asshole and onto the floor behind her. "Girl, this is the best chili I've made so far, you just have to try it, though, I'm not responsible to any damage it may cause to your clothes, or your butthole." They all laughed as Stephanie added. "Yeah, though mom completely clogged the toilet earlier, so like... Well, I guess I could give Rhonda a call after the party to clean the place." She tapped her chin as Juliana shifted in her seat to face them, her phat ghetto booty wobbling like crazy. "That's a great idea sweetie, it's like my mother always said, 'It's not a real party if you have to hold back on farting.' " Juliana quickly resumed gorging into her bowl of chili as her butthole groaned in agony.
"Oh jesus." Carla's eyes lit up as she wobbled into the livingroom, plopping her fat rear onto the cushioned couch next to Juliana as she stared at the table infront of her, which was completely covered with various spicy and diarrhea inducing foods.
Carla couldn't shake the feeling like she forgot something, but eventually shrugged it off as it probably wasn't important anyway."
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