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This choice: On to Sarah and Amanda's work place • Go Back...Chapter #5On to Sarah and Amanda's work place by: bobob1   The ride to work in Amanda's car was short but not sweet as Sarah's moistness with her odor overwhelmed you. You were made painfully aware of her movements as she slid out of the car seat and got up out of the car and walked through the parking lot. With each step it seemed like you were being forced deeper inside her. This caused great alarm with you and you decided that a change in position was necessary. With that you began twisting around so you no longer faced her love nest but were working your way backwards so that you were facing the inside of her panties instead. Your twisting obviously was bringing pleasure to her as there was added moistness and heard her say keep it up. Amanda apparently misunderstood and said I am keeping up and you heard Sarah giggle. You had successfully switched positions so that your back was toward her and your face was buried in the crotch of her panties. This was not as comfortable as you thought as each step she made rubbed and ground your face in the questionably old partially dried up stains and secretions that were caked on the inside of her panties. You were also aware that she was indoors now as everything seemed to warm up. Apparently she spent most of her time on her feet as she continued to grind your face into her stained panties. Back and forth she continue to drag your face and body through both the old secretions from yesterday (or before) Unfortunately you were getting a mouthful every time she took a step and you weren't sure which was worse the actual taste or the thought that of what it was like to be a panty shield. All morning long he continued to be rubbed against the old thick deposit in the crotch of her panties. He made a few attempts to reverse his direction but she would pick those opportunities to sit down to 'rest' but would cross her legs so tightly he was held in degrading position like a vice so that he could barely breathe in the acrid smell surrounding him. Finally he felt his prison loosening and daylight began to expose his surrounding. He could now see the ugly cheesy deposits in the cradle of her panties that had filled had ruined his sense of smell. When he tried to turn over and face his captor, he found that the sticky cheesy deposits held him fast. He could hear her giggle a little as she took a piece of tissue and helped him break free and say, "You poor thing, I didn't realize how dirty these panties were when I put you in here this morning but you have done a wonderful job in cleaning them" and giggled some more. It was then he realized that he was in the bathroom and she was seated on the 'throne'. He heard the tell tale trickle of urine and hoped that she would find another place to keep him other than the crotch cradle of her panties. Sarah had no such intention as she was both pleased at the sensation of his breathing and occasional movement down there but was super grateful at how well he kept her satin panties clean. Her yellow stream finished now the foul smell of her bowels replaced the smell of urine as she apparently was busy at her other orifice. She grabbed some more toilet paper and used it to handle him as she removed his clothes which were soiled beyond belief with the past 4 hours of continual scraping of her soiled panties. His clothes stuck to the toilet paper she used them to clean her bum and saw them next covered and stained with brown smelly poop. She asked him, "Sorry, I meant to use a different wad of paper. Do you want these pack?" Not waiting for his answer she merely dropped them in the bowl and heard the flush of water that meant he was to be naked from this point on. "I'll go to the toy store after work and buy a doll your size to get you some more clothes. But mean while you must stay in here as she rose to her feet pulling him up so quickly that he slid to the bottom of the cradle and he was now aimed at her but crack as she pulled her panties in place. Her next stop was her lunch hour as she gathered her food and sat down. He unfortunately was in the wrong position for this as the weight of her sitting on the hard surface of the chair forced his body inside the crack of her butt. This was apparently uncomfortable for Sarah as she squirmed around in her chair leaning from side to side which spread her cheeks far enough so that his face was right up against her rosebud. With his face pushed up hard against the rim of her anus she was finally satisfied with the comfort and began to enjoy her lunch with no further concern to his whereabouts. As she continued to eat he could tell her digestive tract was active as it started things moving towards him. She would occasionally let a few puffs of gas escape and he discovered that 'yes attractive girls do fart' Every time she did this, his lungs would fill up with the stench and he thought he would pass out with the lack of oxygen. But no such luck. He was kept conscience for every move she made as she occasionally adjusted herself in her chair. The continual movement forced his head all around her rim as he cleaned what was left after the swipe she made in the toilet. Perhaps his clothes being mixed in with the paper made the cleaning not as effective as it should have been and he was forced to swallow what no one should ever be forced to eat. But he had no choice as she paid him no concern at this point. The afternoon drug on and was glad in a way that her job meant that she was on her feet all of the time. But this really didn't work in his favor as she became desensitized with his presence and she totally forgot him as she now sat down in the car with Amanda for her ride home. He was hoping to get a reprieve when she went to the toy store to get him some clothes instead she went out for drinks after work as he heard Amanda persuade her saying it was her birthday. He did hear Sarah hesitate telling Amanda that she thought there was something very important that she promised to do after work but couldn't remember what it was. He thought about squirming a little to remind her of his perilous plight down there but knew that each motion was bringing him dangerously close to having her sphincter swallowing his head all together. The thought of this held him motionless just like a vice. They arrived at the their destination and despite his position he could hear the country western music pouring out the doors as she walked across the parking lot. Upon entering he could hear Sarah telling Amanda that there was no way that she was going to ride that mechanical bull because her skirt was to short. Amanda countered saying that even though hers was too, that if they did it would probably mean that they wouldn't have to buy any drinks as these guys in here would pay to have the eye candy that they might provide. He was starting to feel a little safer as for the last few minutes she had been standing and the pressure against her sphincter let up some, but it was short lived as she found a bar stool to sit down on. And even more so than before he felt like he was being pushed inside her as she squirmed a little getting comfortable on the stool. He heard Sarah say that these prices were out of site as the waitress informed her that the drinks were $17.50 each. Amanda retorted by telling her not to worry those guys will buying them drinks for the rest of the night and then heard the both of them giggle. After about an hour of doing his best in keeping his head out of her rosebud, Amanda finally convinced her to accept the bet from the 2 gentlemen and ride the bull despite her attire. As soon as she sat down on the bull he was practically forced inside her but as the bull began to bounce her around on her ass he could no longer avoid the inevitable, and his head entered the ring of the nasty orifice and the muscular sphincter tightened around his neck so that he was trapped with his head inside her and despite how hard he tried to pull out it only made things worse as she continued to bounce on top of him as he became nothing more than a suppository in her tight little butt. Her muscular ring now tightened around his waist as his arms and shoulders were pushed through with all the violent bouncing she was doing. She knew the guys had plenty of eye candy as her skirt was pushed up allowing anyone (and everyone) views of what she considered intimate and private, but the alcohol was doing its magic and she cared less and even facilitated their view by allowing her self to be projected way up high and then come down with a thud between her legs on the back of the bull, driving young male minds to ecstasy. She decided these guys had enough of a free show and waited for their next token of appreciation as Amanda and her got more and more plied with the liquor they were buying them. They both were on guard as to draw the line that they were going to home together without any male company. The last thing on Sarah's mind was the poor suppository that was crammed up her butt as she continued to squirm and bounce on that hard bar stool. She had learned that one of the tricks to do while drinking was to keep eating. This however, was not going to turn out well for him as her bowels were becoming full. He was now being surrounded by soft mushy logs that seemed to form and harden around him. He heard Sarah tell Amanda that she needed to go to the restroom, But Amanda said no way, that she was not going to use these dirty john's no matter how much she had to drink and suggested that they leave these guys to their own devices and to head to her house where she could spend the night. This was agreeable to Sarah as long as they left right away. He could tell by the volume of fecal material around him that she needed to use the restroom very quickly and it would be a struggle for her to wait. She then walked out to Amanda's car, but when she sat down in the car the pressure on him closed the rest of the turds around him so that the upper half of his body was encased in her waste.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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