Josiah stood motionless under the jungle canopy, waiting for the sound he herd to present itself. And this was no mean feat considering how his fat body wiggled and jiggled even from a shallow breath. For long minutes Josiah made neither a movement nor a sound, and then with an unbidden explosion of flatulence from his fat ass Josiah did both at the same time.
The fart had two effects, (1) it gave away Josiah’s position, and (2) it drew the creature hunting him out into the open. From behind a large area of brush stepped out a large white Siberian tiger. “That’s not native to this part of the world,” Josiah gulped as the tiger began to look him up and down.
Josiah continued to stay as perfectly still as he could, with his only movements being little adjustments to his position in relation to the large feline. He wasn’t sure what it wanted but he wanted to be prepared if the animal made a threatening gesture or movement.
“Josiah! You there honey?” you heard your Aunt Julie yell into your earpiece. “Josiah! Josiah! Don’t make me have to yell again!”
“Not now, Aunt Julie,” you whispered. You tried to keep calm and in hushed tones to avoid arousing the tiger’s anger. “I have a little problem.”
“Problem? What sort of problem?”
“Not now Aunt Julie!” Josiah hissed louder, drawing the Tiger’s attention.
And just as the Tiger looked at Josiah he farted. It bared its teeth at him, and he took off running through the jungle. The tiger was not going to let him get away and chase the plump woman. Josiah’s huge breasts bounce up an down as his ass wobbled with each step. To avoid being knocked out by his massive milkers Josiah had to hold them down as he ran. He pumped his chubby legs up and down as fast as could, but it wasn’t enough.
The tiger forced Josiah to the jungle floor and pounced on top of him. Before Josiah knew what happened the tiger had its nose buried as far as it could between his ass cheeks. Josiah could feel it sniffing inside there, but he wasn’t sure what it was trying to root out.
It wasn’t until the tiger playfully batted Josiah’s ass cheek and elicited another fart that Josiah felt it nuzzle further in trying to sniff his farts.
“Well this is great what do I from here?” Josiah asked himself. The tiger roared and batted Josiah’s ass again making him fart once again.
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