By the time he succeeded and Alexia stepped back reluctantly with a *SqueeelchPOP* that released Kyle’s face, he was gasping for breath with his hair completely soaked in sweat. Alexia’s bra creaked and moaned with every shift of her body, her twin orbs overflowing the tiny garment every which-way. He couldn’t help but be glad as Alexia grabbed her cream-colored suit top and put it on, no dress shirt apparently required. Kyle was starting to admire how easily Alexia could make him forget something disgusting she had just put him through, as his eyes were glued to vision in front of him, her still bottomless form nearly bursting out of her top, her bra clearly showing through the puckering between her screaming buttons.
“Alright, I shall make sure ze coast is clear, zen we shall go, oui?” Kyle stared in disbelief as she turned to walk out, her mammoth butt jiggling and shaking, the garters of her leggings having pulled down her panties slightly a showing off more than a small amount of butt crack.
“Umm… Alexia… I think you’re forgetting… your pants.”
Alexia quickly turned around with a massive smirk, clearly catching him as he tried to look back up from her ass without her noticing. “Haha, I was starting to zink zat you were no longer looking down zere! I am glad I was mistaken.” A wink showed that he had fallen into some sort of trap, though Kyle had to admit that at least part of him thought it was worth it.
“Now, you will help me with my skirt, no?” Turning to emphasize the request, she teasingly wiggled her hips back and forth, her cheeks jiggling like mad as almost half her crack seemed to be showing now, leaving Kyle only able to nod absentmindedly in response. Alexia smiled broadly, pleased enough in her success to actually grab the skirt and hand it to him.
Looking at the skirt knocked Kyle out of his stupor (though her shimmying ass still in his field of vision, it was definitely distracting). The thing might have been meant to go down to near the knee-line, but that would have been on a much smaller girl. Looking at the cream-colored fabric and then to her ass and back again and again, Kyle wasn’t even sure this would cover her ass all the way, and that was if he could even get it on. He at least needed to try though, if he ever wanted to get out of here and get yet another much needed shower. Bending down, he let Alexia step back into the skirt, and was starting to pull it up when he looked forward just in time for...
PPPRRRAAAAAAASSSSSSSSHHHHHTTTTT!!!
Kyle reeled, his face having been right next to Alexia’s mammoth butt when she let ‘er rip. “Haha, oops! It is a good thing you have already experienced zat ‘bad habit’. Of course, you have shown zat any of my habits are worth it, oui?” Kyle could only stare in disbelief as he recovered; how could something so sexy be so foil at the same time? “Normally I would not zink a man would be worthy, but… Ky, you are welcome to a closer look.”
Kyle was about to assure her he was fine, but before he could Alexia bent and shoved out her ass, her panties moving down just enough to engulf his face in her crack as she pinned him against the wall once again. Kyle immediately dropped the skirt as his face was eaten by Alexia’s dirty, smelly crack, which she just read as him wanting to make the moment last. “See? I am sure I am much better zan your current girlfriend. Ze choice is obvious, no?”
Kyle responded by trying to push her off, anything to escape this literally crappy hell, with similar results as before. This time, however, Alexia actually seemed to see it for what it was: him trying to get away. “Oh, playing, how you say, ‘hard to get’, no? Zat is fine, I never back down from a challenge!” Kyle is left crying as Alexia ground her butt even harder against the wall, driving his nose and mouth rub against her deepest reaches, including her dirty hole, which sent her moaning and shivering slightly.
SSSPPPPPPPPRRRRRROOOOOOPPPPPTTTTT!!! SSSSSSPPPLLLOOOOOOORRRRSSSSHHHH!!! PPPPRRRRAAAAAASSSSHPPPPTTTTPRRRRROOOOOSSSSSHTTTSSSSPPRRREEEEEENNNPPPOOOMP!!!
Kyle had nothing to breathe but the sickest farts since Jessi, Alexia seeming to think he was somehow still enjoying this, her ass’ desirability “obviously” overpowering any grossness it was producing. “Mmm, Ky, is it heaven for you? What am I saying, of course it is! No man has ever been so close to moi, you should feel greatly honored!” SSSPPPPRRRRRRAAAAAAAAFFFTTTTT!!!
All Kyle was feeling at the moment was sick as Alexia “hugged” his face with her blubbery buns, squeezing them again and again in between wigges and grinds, making it almost impossible for him to concentrate on grabbing her skirt and pulling it up again. He was getting a little lightheaded from breathing farts, and he was gagging on butt sweat that was forcing its way into his mouth with every squeeze of Alexia’s cheeks.
PPPRRRRROOOOOMMMPPPTTT!!! *Squish, squelch.* FFFFRRRRRAAAAAPPPPTTTT!!! *Squlech, splat.* PPPRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMFFFF!!!
As Alexia was starting to really get into the face grinding, moaning a bit louder now and visibly shivering, Kyle was tugging on her skirt for his life. Having, with a lot of difficulty, gotten it up over her thighs, he switched his grip and tried to get it up onto the bottom of her cheeks. Feeling my success and not wanting this to end, Alexia seemed to double her efforts, doubling over and actually booty clapping now, nearly knocking poor Kyle out with the beating he was receiving from her most dirty asset. “You do not have to hurry, Ky. I do not have to be anywhere anytime soon. SSSPPPRRTT!!! Oooh… I feel my second wind coming on, but I am sure you will hardly notice.”
Kyle nearly lost all hope at this. “Second” wind? This was more like her fifth or sixth, and she didn’t seem even close to stopping! SSPPPRRSSSSHHHHTTT!!! Kyle screamed as he was hit with an excessively wet fart, which just sounded like a moan to Alexia as he tugged and tugged, only getting an inch or two up her butt cheeks before he snagged on his chin, not able to get up any farther even if her buns cooperated. His being stuck wasn’t lost on Alexia, who continued to pummel him, now sure he would be there for a while as her farts kept getting wetter.
SSSSPSPPPPLLLLLOOOORRRSSSSHHHH!!! SSSSSLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMPPPTTTT!!!
Kyle was about ready to give up. What could he do? Suddenly, a flashback of being under Jessi’s ass during her “sleep shitting” came to mind. He DID NOT want that to happen again! With renewed vigor, Kyle again began tugging and twisting, lifting harder and harder. There had to be a way! Soon, his efforts seemed to be working as he could feel the fabric more against his chin and less of her mobility of her jiggling.
SSSPPPRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOFFFFTTTEEEEEEEEEEMMMMFFFFF!!!
So close! So… Close…!
SSSSSPPPPRRRROMMMFFTT!!! FFFRRRAAASSSSSSHHHTTT! SSSSLOOOOOOORRRPPPPTTTSSHSSSSHHHpprrreeeeeeennn… SPLAT SPROSHT SPLIRT!!!
Tears streamed down Kyle’s face as he literally lifted Alexia away from him with a mighty shove that pulled her skirt up to cover at least most of her crack, or at least the tears would have if they weren’t blocked by the diarrhea that had just been plastered all over his face from the series of Alexia’s sharts. He tried his best to wipe it off, but what wasn’t just rubbed in oozed down and stained into his shirt and Alexia’s sock and bra still on his shoulder and around his neck as Alexia turned around, somewhat disappointed but still apparently pleased with his success.
“Oops, I did not mean to show you zat habit quite yet, but as you are still here… You are just as much ze man as I was zinking! I must have you as my own, girlfriend or not. I will not rest until you are mine!” Kyle just wanted to crawl into a hole and die as Alexia picked up a previously used towel that was sitting sopping wet on the floor and tossed it at him. Normally Kyle would puke at the thought of using a gym towel someone else had used, but with shit all over his face once again, it couldn’t get much worse. He wiped off as much as he could, only keeping from yelling at her because he still needed her to get out, when she suddenly grabbed his hand.
“As much as I wish we could keep going, it is good you finished when you did. I believe ze other women left when you started to get your close-up view of my derriere, they may come back at any time.” Kyle screamed internally, so he had just gotten shit on, AGAIN, for no reason?! He took a deep breath the yell at her, but before he got it out, she was dragging him through the locker room towards the exit. “I am… glad you came in here today. Your girlfriend is not worthy of your admiration, you will see!”
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