Nikki shifts back and forth in place for a few moments, getting used to and rather enjoying the feeling of you up her butt. After a few more repetitions of this, her and Jen head out to eat lunch. You are rubbed mercilessly between the two cheeks over and over again, and eventually you feel yourself being pushed forward. She's sitting down! You feel like you are going to fall out for a split second, and then you are squeezed from all sides. You squirm upwards towards her butthole to avoid being futher crushed. This gives Nikki a pleasureable sensation and she giggles and shifts in her seat. She removes her lunch and begins eating, talking to Jen without dropping a hint that she has a little guy up her butt. All of a sudden, a wicked thought crosses her mind, and she stifles a laugh as she releases a slow, long, and smelly fart on your body. You squirm like crazy, not knowing how much of that smell you can tolerate. She gives out a quiet moan to herself, enjoying the feeling of your furious struggles. Then, realizing that she has to poop, teases you by pushing the front end of her crap out the butthole, then sucking it back in, all the while eating lunch and talking normally. you can't believe this, and you scream in terror as the turd nearly grazes your face. After that, she realeases yet another fart, and then decides that you...
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