With tears in your eyes, you nod your head, knowing that fighting back would only make your situation worse.
You look up at your extremely tall, sadistic father, he has an incredibly well muscled body, with just enough fat to make him truly huge and intimidating to any man. The massive bully bends down towards you with an evil grin on his face,
“Don't worry, boy, your big, mean daddy will take care of you." Your father states, in a mocking tone, "Now close your eyes and don’t move, got it, kiddo.”
You agree kind of worried what this big beast is going to do to you. In the darkness of your closed eyes you can sense some large shadow enveloping your form, your father must be inspecting you or something. Then you quickly get pushed down into two hard, but clothed objects.
As a massive almost unbearable weight settles on you, you open your eyes to see where you are but when you open them you see nothing but darkness. But as your eyes adjust you see you are trapped under something firm… slightly jiggly… and warm… with a hairy texture. You’re under your father's ass! And what’s worse is this bully of a dad has taken his briefs off fully exposing his big, hairy ass to you. Now it’s just you, the carpeted room floor and your father's huge ass cheeks that you’re sandwiched between. You try to move your arms to wriggle free but you realize that they are both crushed underneath each respectable ass cheek. Your dad feels this and pats his ass,
“Having fun down there kid?" He mocks, "Don’t worry, your old man's about to turn up the heat.” You start to wriggle and squirm even more, knowing exactly what he means by ‘turn up the heat’. But then the hairy, sweaty, and of course, rancid cheeks clench around you, squishing and compacting you more and, in a sense, sucking you deep into your bully of a father's ass crack. Ahead of you in the deep canyon that is your dad's crack, you feel something like a pucker move about as if it is trying to push something out. You begin to scream, cry, and beg,
"NO! DAD, PLEASE DON'T FART ON ME! PLEASE!"
Your father chuckles, "You like making me look like a fool?" He asks, "You think being a weak, pathetic little brat makes me look bad?" He laughs, "Well, my boy, sorry to disappoint you, but all you've done was give yourself to me, a fresh dish of bully meat."
"OH GOD NO!" You yell, then suddenly you hear it, [PPPPPFFFFFFTTTTTTTT]. The massive, hugely-build, 40-year-old man you call a father just farted on you! A horrendous fart, filled with the stink of rotten eggs and broccoli. As your father groans with relief, you choke and tear up a bit from the immense gas blast. chuckles,
“You know what, boy, that actually felt good. Even better than farting on you normally!” You tremble in fear crunched between his two butt cheeks, terrified of your father.
"Now, I wonder, didn't I order you to do something for me?" He asks,
Well, if you had any dignity before, it's officially time to kiss it goodbye.