As the flailing continues she closes her eyes and begins to moan, savoring every kick and punch you throw, she even started swaying her hips side to side gently grinding the sweaty hole onto you. With each sway the huge canine anus came steadily closer and with it the stench of wolf shit only became more pungent. seeing that your time was running out, your motivation to fight was renewed. you pounded, hammered and clawed at the fleshy wall. Your entire body twisting with each thrust letting you to put as much force as possible behind every blow. "This" THUD "isnt" THUD "where" THUD "i" THUD "FUCKING" THUD "DIE" THUD THUD THUD. You continue your desperate assault completely oblivious to the groans of bliss the giant wolf is producing at your expense.
"This has been a fantastic day" the wolf thought to herself "I never thought these strange little bugs would be so usefull. Not only are they great for eating with their salty, tangy taste and the way wiggle down my throat." She opens her mouth slightly releasing a small burp before licking her lips collecting the wonderful aftertaste. "You can even sit on them and they will give you the best massage ever." However her 'high' opinion of the humans was about to be slightly tarnished as she found out the effect they would have on her gut.
You lay still, gasping heavily, drawing the pungent air into your lungs. you were completely exhausted and despite your best efforts you were unable to escape this prison of flesh, fur and musk. You don't even react when the shit stained plucker finally settles on top of you. "How did this happen! how CAN this happen"! You start thinking about the absurdity of it all when you are interrupted by the wolf as she give off a loud whine. She is upset that you have stopped moving. "Haha, do you miss my struggles?" you laugh throwing one last half hearted punch against the tail hole to finish off your tease. It brought you great joy knowing you were able to at least to deny her this one pleasure of nothing else. But unfortunately that warm feeling quickly dissipated when you heard an ungodly bubbly GROWLLL... come from above you. It was the stomach no doubt about it "How the hell can she still be hungry." You saw her slurp up several dozen people not that long ago and just what you saw there is no telling how many slide down that greedy gullet after she sat on y- GURGLE GROOOAANNNN. You were once again interrupted by that noisy stomach. "Oh it just sounds like she has a little gas, I would too if I had eaten that mu-". You froze mid sentence, trying comprehend what to have just realised. You slowly reached out with your right hand feeling the flesh that encompasses your entire body, confirming you where were you really thought you were, your upper chest was dead centre under the sweaty anus. Another louder WHINE from far above only confirms your fears. It is all too much, panic quickly grabs hold of you again as frantically struggle against the immovable flesh that restrains you. The wolf meanwhile is very relieved to have you once more pounding on her backdoor as all that attention is stimulating her intestines allowing all that pressure in her stomach to finally begin it's journey southward. Despite the relief her little 'helper' has so graciously provided the gas still has to leave and so she prepares. With a couple of frustrated groans and whines she stiffens her body, straightens her back, closes her eyes and prepares for a truly unholy release of flatulence.
You stare at the opening in silent terror knowing there is fuck all you can do about it. There is some reprieve when the giant chocolate starfish eases off you, not enough to escape but at least the suffocatingly hot flesh is no longer grinding you into the ground and the smell is a bit better if only temporary.
However you find yourself unable enjoy your rediscovered freedom of movement because you see the great pluckered ring, twitching in anticipation.
You once again hear rumbling above you although this time it is lower. You lay drenched in both your own and the wolf's filthy ass sweat, you hear a another rumble only this one closer. You try to bring you hands up to shield your face but find yourself unable to do so. You hear a third rumble this one sounding very close. You begin to chuckle to youself, you found something very funny about a giant wolf passing gas on someone, although it probably wasn't going funny in a minute.
With a final rumble and a loud grunt the anus opens up with a long PPFFFFFFFfffffffff a 9 second stream of putrid air flows out smacking you right in the face, it came out as massive blast of flatulence slamming you into the earth, it then quickly faded into a long drawn out fizzle of a weaker but still powerful
Stream which ended in a almost cute squeak and then a massive sigh from what could only be a very relieved wolf. It wasn't very loud and it wasn't very powerful but it was long and it stunk like death (considering what caused it, is a very grim but fair description). You of course were heaving uncontrollably at the unforgiving stench, you had been in small rooms with gassy canines before but you had no idea this is what it's like at the source. The smell was a very meaty one, thick with the stench of an uneasy digestion. To add insult to injury, the now considerably more relaxed she wolf has lowered her rump back down trapping you in the world's largest Dutch oven. All you can do is give a defeated whimper as your lungs try and extract oxygen from the potent ass fumes.
To make things worse, your 'worst day ever' was about to get even worse as you make out a very familiar whining sound followed by a gurgle then a rumble. "SHE'S NOT DONE??!!" you spurt out in utter disbelief. Your shock is short lived as the rumbling is decending much faster then last time. With another long winded WHINE her ass is lifted once again presenting you with her twitching anus. "NO NO NO" is all you could mutter before PPPPTTTTttttttttpt with a splutter the wolf releases her own personal hell she brewed deep within in her gut, just for you. It lasted 14 torturous seconds, it started off with a wet ejection of anal slime, splattering on and around you, unfortunately because of your ramblings one glob landed right in your open mouth causing an instinctive swallow. The blast continued strong hammering you with a stream of hot humid wolf flatulence, forcing its way up your nostrils and into your mouth, it was so thick you practically taste it. This one had a truly horrific stench, it was a monstrous cocktail of digesting meat, wolf poop, canine musk and it was loaded with the bitches pheromones, it was truly a battle to stay conscious. The fart soon died down then cut off completely with a wet SCHLUP, the wolf in turn let out a small howl of absolute bliss. After purging her bowels of the infernal wind those humans left behind she was more relaxed then ever she was even letting herself melt into her hunches. "Ahhh... That was strangely wonderful" she sighed. "What to do now?" She pondered losing herself in thought.
You however were having a far less relaxing time below the wolf. Being stuck under, her marinating in her anal slime and huffing her farts was already bad enough but when she dropped into her hunches, her plucker pushed on you hard enough that you were enveloped by it, your left arm even slipped inside its lubricated folds becoming wedged deep in her ass. You gave it a couple tugs but it was really jammed in tight, you were about give when you heard the rumbling again. You knew it was most likely going to be a pointless endeavour but you were willing to try anything if it gave you a chance at escaping her gale force wind. You clawed you bit you and you flail against the slimy walls with all might trying to get arm loose but to no avail.
However this did cause the wolf to awaken from her daydream with a surprised moan. "The little butt bug is still here?!" she thinks, presently surprised "wait... Was he there the entire time?" she takes several sniffs of the surrounding air "ewww... How could those delicious bugs smell so awful coming out?"
She wrinkled her nose in disgust "and why aren't they bothered by that smell?" She pondered. The next few minutes she sat in deep thought as you wrestled relentlessly within her ass. "I know!" she exclaimed to herself "he is a butt bug so he must naturally love anything to do with butts! It was so obvious, how was i so stupid? " In her feral mind it didn't even occur to her that she had trapped you and you did in fact hate the stench of her arse.
She was still busy praising herself when she felt a another rumble in her gut "oh it looks like I still have a bit of bad air in me " she thinks looking down at her upset tummy. "Oh, this is great actually. I get reward the little bug for taking such good care of my sensitive tail hole." she thinks proudly as she begins to relax her bowels
Inside the situation soon became as bad as expected, you have only increased your efforts to free your arm after hearing the rumbles approach. But it is never enough. Strangely enough this time the wolf hasn't stiffened up as the rumbling drew near maybe it was false alarm? You are quickly disproven when she tilts forward slightly and lifts her tail. FFFPPT you are suddenly jerked towards the exit with short blast of putrid air, you were almost free before the anal ring closed dragging you right back where you were to begin with but sparred on by the prospect of freedom you right harder then ever before. The wolf feeling this renewed vigour, giggles to herself "i was right he does love it!" this was all proof she needed as she began happily farting away. Releasing putrid puff after putrid puff. She was absolutely loving this, the squirms, the relief and the domination all felt so great to her, as she got more excited the popcorn farts got more intense and smelly until with one final THRAPP she was done.
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