You stare in awe at the ass of your best friend coming towards you. It was huge when you were normal size, but at this size her twin moons were like actual moons, just fleshier. You know you should run but your legs turn to jelly as her ass gets closer and you start to lose hope of escaping the Fate of being beneath her behemoth of a booty. You close your eyes and pray that it might not be so bad. She finally sits down, taking up a good portion of the bench, and burying you under her massive butt.
You open your eyes and surprisingly enough you are able to move, but only slightly. You theorize that this is because you must have ended up under her crack when she sat down. You let out a laugh of relief that you weren't beneath one of her cheeks. The pressure on you was bad, but if you were underneath one of her meaty buns the pressure would be immeasurable.
Your relief soon turns to dread though as you hear a gurgle come somewhere from above. How could you forget Lillian's farting problem? You desperately start squirming to try and move in any direction you could manage, but it was pointless. You just have to endure whatever happened next.
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