Stacey shivered as she looked between the two strippers, the pleasant experience lingering in her mind as her eyes dart between the two. Mint had a subtle smooth flow to her movements that gave a steady rhythm of pleasure, but being abrupt enough to keep it interesting. Pepper was not at all smooth with her movements and put the situation on a high level, throwing it back hard to make it as heart pounding as possible.
"....Pepper"
Stacey muttered over the subconscious thoughts telling her no, and Pepper gave a small smirk and hip check to Mint, who slumped and let herself be knocked onto the couch. Stacey was given a bit of a scare from Pepper and some concern for Mint, as the former had a strong look in her eyes as the latter lumbered off in a sulking manner.
"Don't worry about her. She'll forget about this by tonight. And considering that your payment is still applied, let's get you back inside"
"Inside?"
Stacey's words were once again ignored by the giantess as Pepper lowered the back of her thong enough to expose her bare cheeks. Being behind the waitress table hid that, so none of the other guests noticed. Heck, they were too drunk to notice it even if it happened a few feet in front of them. So Stacey was casually dropped onto the back of Pepper's thong and the giantess letting the elastic snap shut, pinning Stacey back into the stripper's ass and for said stripper to yank her thong back on. The giantess sighed in a pleased manner from the faint feeling of a tiny woman in her butt. To make sure Stacey was secured, Pepper gave her underwear a small tug and took a few practice steps and gave her hips a small wiggle. Then proceeded to tease the tiny as she pats her left cheek like one would pat their belly.
For Stacey the experience is much more impactful. She thought being trapped in a giant girls' ass would be bad, but the pleasure it brings made it worth it. As she entered the gap, each of her senses are immediately bombarded by the aspects of Pepper's ass. Everything is much darker with only bits of light able to slip between the sides of the thong. The pressure is more than enough to immobilize the tiny woman and her limbs, even though she wasn't fully in and the outer layer of her cheeks are soft, smooth, and oily. Under the fat is barely noticeable muscles that are hidden underneath so much booty. This means Stacey is being compressed and smothered at the same time as the fatty flesh fills every crevice around her. It's also way hotter than before in multiple ways. The smell of gas, oil, and other smells wasn't too bad, probably because she knew what to expect.
Stacey barely had any time to get situated in Pepper's behind before things started getting more intense. She felt some movement before suddenly the strip of fabric behind her started rocketing forward with greater speed, dragging her along to plunder the depths of the stripper's booty. As the tiny moved in deeper she noticed the air becoming staler and the smell growing more musky and earthy as she remembered. It reached the peak just as she made contact with a wrinkled and greasy surface, even with the lack of light she knew and recognized exactly what it was she just made contact with. Her hole seemed to twitch and contract slightly at the stimulation, before relaxing again. It was slightly harder than the squishy walls around Stacey and seemed to radiate heat and a smell that was the perfect example of a stripper ass. Mixtures of sweat and oil coated the skin holding Stacey prisoner, making it hard to think when coated with musk and fluids. Just as Stacey thought it reached its peak, Pepper started to walk, and the tiny woman learned just how powerless she was compared to the giantess's rump. Which was oddly arousing.
It was only a few steps, but from Stacey's perspective it was like pure devastation on her world. Each step raised one cheek and ground against the other, only to once again come down as the opposite cheek mirrored the other's previous movements. The pressure and heat increased as the ginormous glutes worked and the moving cheeks seemed to try to pull her apart and then chew her up. On top of that the sudden increased friction started to make her sweat again, adding to the already swampy environment. But Stacey's sweat was a drop in the sea compared to all the oil and sweat Pepper's crack collected over the day.
The short walk felt like a marathon, and she couldn't imagine lasting an extended period down here, because she felt a burning sensation between her legs.
When Pepper stopped walking, Stacey could feel some vague movements and turning until she started wiggling her hips. It wasn't as impactful as the walking, but the moments further smeared Stacey into her crack as she was pretty sure at this point her face had been 'acquainted' with each square inch of her asshole and the ass flesh around it. Then Pepper gave another way to escalate it even further, the force of the slap sending a shock through her glutes, enough to make Stacey gasp. This had her mouth wide open as she shot to one side getting a mouthful of giantess backdoor and butt cheek. She could faintly taste the oil, but a taste like a forbidden fruit was all the tiny could think to describe it. The taste confirmed at least that she was already starting to get sweaty this deep in her crack
"How's the back seat Stacey? First class? It's kinda interesting how I can have a personal butt sponge"
Stacey felt her captor's voice more than heard it a strong and dominating rumble carried it over the tiny like a vibration, making her feel even smaller and weaker, yet somehow Pepper sounded still feminine and playful. Stacey managed to make out how Pepper was teasing her about being a sweat absorber for her ass. Surely, she was only talking like this because it was for the act and heat of the moment. If Pepper knew the tiny was in trouble, the giantess would be kind and helpful in response. Right?
As she bent over for an unknown reason, the sides of Stacey's prison started to part faintly and the smallest amount of light started to seep in, this gave the tiny a chance to try and ask how long she'll be in here. Unfortunately, every time she opened her mouth to try and make a sound some ass meat would fill the mouth, muffling her and leaving behind that strong taste. This seemed to be a meaningless choice as suddenly the glutes started to smear Stacey around her crack again and feeling like they were trying to pulverize her into dust. As the friction and heat became intense enough to nearly burn her skin.
Pepper was twerking.
It was with this realization that the movement stopped, and she became grateful for a moment to catch her breath and mentally prepare. Only to hear; "No one but me knows you're in there, and absolutely no one is going to care to get you out. So enjoy your stay." Suddenly all light disappeared, and the pressure became even harsher as her TIGHT thong was yanked back over her hips and hugged every inch of the little bit of flesh it covered. Stacey meanwhile felt some fear after that, worrying that she can't tell if the giantess is just doing some fore play or being serious.
But the tiny couldn't wonder for long when Pepper started walking and smearing her prisoner into the dirtiest crevice of her body and speaking to others as if it was just another day. With each step she took Stacey was further reduced to a hidden accessory, and it became harder and harder to think. And as a result, the thought of what Pepper was planning faded to the back of her mind, and Stacey's moan was silenced into the flesh of Pepper's anus as-
Prrrrrrtttttt
The tiny went into a tiny state of shock, her body paralyzed as a small toot was blasted onto her face. It was just a not even noticeable puff to the giantess, but to Stacey it felt like she opened up an oven to check on the food, and found rotting garbage instead of food in the oven. Even though she started retching from the taste and smell of rotten meat and cheese blowing across her face, she found herself pleasured by the thong on her back smearing her face into the hole, which gave another tiny toot on her face.
It twitched and shifted, either from more pent up gas or stimulation from Stacey's face being rubbed into it. Either way, the hole began to mold to the shape of Stacey's face and hold it in place with its wrinkled flesh. Said tiny couldn't even think as her body was rubbed all over by fat cheeks and her face getting a steam bath with Pepper's anal perfume. Any chance for a nonexistent attempt of resistance disappeared the moment that first puff of gas smacked the tiny in the lips-
Pppppprrrrrrsssssssss
Just like the slightly stronger one that just hit her head, barely avoiding having her head pulled into Pepper's anus by the gas blowing her head off of it. The elastic of the thong and the force of the farts were fighting a battle with the tiny literally in the middle, one threatening to push her head into Pepper's hole and the other threatening to keep her away from it.
Stacey was at this point reduced to a blank minded prisoner, forced to mindlessly soak up sweat or gas from a stripper's ass. And she didn't even know what said stripper was planning, as that won't be revealed until she's released from Pepper's ass or the stripper stops farting on her face.
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