This choice: Your mom fills up the panties with bubbles to the brim • Go Back...Chapter #9Your mom fills up the panties with bubbles to t... by: Phil n Pill   You cursed your luck, you knew you were a hundred percent screwed where you were, trapped in a seemingly ginormous fart bubble which to your mom was only a tiny toot bubble which she produced hundreds of due to whatever she ate for the past four meals.
Her butt gurgles even louder and louder, sounding like a ferocious beast roaring before sprinting towards its prey. Being stuck in a tiny gas bubble you struggle to ‘paddle’ with one arm in the minuscule amount of liquid in the bubble while using the other to pinch your nose shut, occasionally taking deep breaths of the poisoned air around you as that was the only thing you could breathe in to survive. You thought that paddling inside the bubble would somehow move the bubble but that was just you trying to be optimistic about the current situation. At your size, it would’ve taken at least a thousand of you to move the bubble 3 inches, provided all copies of you were working at full strength.
You weren’t the only one who felt the gassy gurgles of your mom’s buttocks, Angela was busy relaxing herself in the tub letting a stream of small gassy bubbles exit her bum, knowingly. She hadn’t farted like this since that family campout years ago when her husband was still with her. Her husband had made her favorite Chili for dinner just for her, forgetting at the last moment what chili does to her. After the whole family got into the single tent setup for camping, they all laid down on their sides, except for your mother who always slept tummy-faced down. Within a couple of hours of loud digestion, you wake up and notice a pained look on your mom’s face. The audible gurgling signified the stomachache your mother was having with other signs such as belching in her sleep, groaning and clutching her tummy. You tried to move yourself as you were sleeping next to her and knew what would happen if you stayed still. but you were sort of sandwiched between your mom and older sister, who would punch you if you woke her, even if it was an accident. Your mom struggled in her sleep for hours until she finally stopped squirming and began to rest peacefully with her belly facing the sleeping bag.
You thought it was all over and proceeded to lie back down in your own sleeping bag when you heard that all too familiar disgusting sound coming from your mom’s ass. She began to let out farts every few minutes and you glimpsed a look of relief on her face. Apparently all that struggling earlier was used to let the gas flow to her butt easily and lying on her tummy sure helped a lot. For the rest of the night/early morning, your mom would let one go every 3-5 minutes and even though the rest of your family was oblivious to the obnoxious growling earlier, you saw all of them holding their noses as they knew that mommy had started to gas the tent. Your sisters went out screaming into who knows where and only came back when your mom’s has attack was over. You on the other hand were subjected to torture as your mom unwittingly let them out right in front of your face as your sleeping bag was right below hers. You believed your mom let out a thousand of those gas bombs and you decided that resistance was futile. You were on the verge of fainting but after around 6 hours of torture it all ended with a massive blast of ‘morning gas’. You wake up and immediately head for the showers but somehow could not get the stench out of you. As your parents pack the camping essentials and take down the tent, you swear that you would never sleep beneath your mother ever again. As your family drives away in the car, your mom begins to laugh as the flashback fades into the air, just like all the methane she released.
Suddenly, her stomach began to growl even louder and you could hear even bigger bubbles burbling inside her. Your mom responded by bending over and dipping her body further into the water. Within a matter of seconds her ass begins to spread out and you could see her anus start to quiver. You knew that ‘Gas City’ was just nearby and tried to paddle furiously in your bubble without much progress. All you got was a right hand covered in the disgusting liquid you were paddling in. At this point of time, the portal device was somewhere inside your mom’s butt. You had let it go when your mom farted and even though it shot out of your mother’s rear, it rebounded on her elastic stretchy underwear and launched itself straight back into her butthole with a pop. As luck would have it the device was caught in one of these larger bubbles and with a soft push your mom’s anus opened, not being able to withstand the hot gassy buildup within her. Your mother farted dozens of big gassy bubbles which came out of her ass like an underwater current. As your mom felt even more comfortable, she began to rub and pat her belly which began to shrink and deflate as more gas shot out her bum. The patting and rubbing helped her to expel even more bubbles at once. Seems like her body wanted to get every gas bubble stuck inside her digestive system out, and fast.
As more bubbles came out, your bubble was sucked into another bubble which became part of a bigger bubble and so on. As the bubble you were in grew to match the other bubbles, you jump for joy when your mom rips the last few farts she has in her and find the device trapped in the third last fart bubble she let out.
After all the gas that were trapped inside your mother was freed of their stinky prison your mom’s butt gas petered out and began to close. satisfied with its work. Meanwhile, Angela was feeling very comfortable. Her once bloated belly was now so small and comfortable it felt like a soft toy touching it. The farts she released were so toxic that it actually changed the clear color of the water into a disgusting acidic looking lime green color. Angela noticed it and giggles over how toxic and gross she could really be. Her strict diet of protein shakes, fruits and meat really did a number on her body and affected her surroundings a bit. Her farts were quite normal before her diet, but after just a week into said diet, her farts smelt even worse than before. She used to have to strain her butt muscles to push them out but now they come out easily by themselves without any work whatsoever. Of course her yoga helped her with that a bit. But even without yoga she could fart as easily as a baby could. Angela had gone to the doctor after she had chosen to go through this diet and the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with her, even stating that the diet had made her body healthier and more resistant to diseases. The extra smelly farts signified that more toxins were contained in them. The stinkier the farts you pass, the cleaner the insides of your gut are, she was told. The diet had helped her become more active, especially in yoga. Her body could now auto-slim itself down via flatulence. This would help her keep her body in shape for work where she could seduce her superiors into giving her a raise. Her digestion had improved, She was more outgoing and she felt healthy and more positive after the diet. The only negative drawback was that her gas was stinkier. But with all the positive effects of the diet, stinky gas was not going to stop her diet.”A few farts here and there weren’t going to stop her diet.” Angela thought. She believed the doctor and was going to stick to her diet no matter what. she gets out of the tub and begins to drain the stinky water before plugging it up again to refill it with clean water for her actual bubble bath, with cleaner bubbles this time.
As she fills the tub with water, we return to you being stuck in her water absorbent panties that was filled with gas bubbles from your moms latest( and hopefully her last)fart attack. You are gagging from the stench and you are surprised to see that although your mom got out of the tub, the bubbles have not popped at all. Bubbles usually go pop after they leave the water they were in, but these ‘super’ bubbles weren’t popping at all! Good thing too, if they did pop, the smell released would be horrendous and you might not survive if that happens. You spy the device in a bubble below you and you decide to...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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