Chapter #10Bea Catches Wind of Your Situation by: matthias   (Chapter originally written by Alistair)
Ashley strolled along the street towards her childhood home with an exuberant energy, even more happy and high energy than was normal for the hyperactive redhead. For a brief moment she absentmindedly wondered why, before an incredibly pleasant tickling sensation traveled up from the base of her spine and sent euphoric tingles spreading throughout her body.
As she suppressed a moan of pleasure from the sudden sensation, Ashley quickly remembered the source of the pleasant feeling that was keeping her in such a good mood, and had done so for the past week. Ashley giggled at her own forgetfulness and the bodacious redhead squeezed the cheeks of her tremendous booty together in an attempt at a hug for the helpful little cutie that was making her backdoor feel so good.
All that Ashley’s “hug” did was cause the walls of your titanic ditz of a friend’s rectum to collapse inward, smothering you in their smelly folds and causing you to scream and writhe in agony once again, sending another wave of pleasure vibrating throughout Ashley’s body. Despite this being something that was happing near constantly every day that you had been trapped here, it still didn’t get any less horrific whenever she did it.
This is how you had spent every waking moment of the last week that you had been trapped in the hellish depths of Ashley’s rectum; Ashley would briefly forget about you until some movement of yours and the pleasure it brought would remind her of your location, and then she would thank you by causing the walls of her inner ass to smother you. When that wasn’t happening you were being tortured by the sweltering heat and oppressive stench of the young redhead’s colon. And that wasn’t even mentioning the farts. You had never thought that Ashley was a particularly gassy person, but this week spent suffering in her backside had certainly changed that impression (in reality she normally wasn’t, but what you didn’t know was that Jenna was making sure to get Ashley eating food that would give her gas every time they hung out).
You didn’t want to even think about her trips to the bathroom, but you were sure those memories, as well as the likely permanent stains that they had left on your skin, would plague you for the rest of your life.
Of all the “pranks” that your sister had pulled, purposefully leaving you trapped in her friends ass like this was by far the worst thing she had ever done to you. When you finally got out of here you would need to teach her a lesson of some kind, something that would make her think twi- PPPPPFFFRRRRRTTTTT
Your vow of revenge on your sister was cut off and instantly replaced with revulsion as Ashley allowed a silent (to her) toot to slip from between her cheeks, barely even noticing it happen as she saw her mom’s house come into view around the corner. Your location almost instantly fled Ashley’s one track mind again as it filled with excitement over the prospect of seeing her mom and she began to rush to the door.
Ashley and her mom greeted each other and hugged, before Ashley quickly rushed to the couch in the living room, eager to start the movie marathon she and her mom had planned.
As Ashley plopped her colossal derrière onto the couch, the walls once again compressed in around you like an organic trash compactor, you let out a muffled scream, which manifested as a faint buzz against the flesh of Ashley’s colon due to your partially squashed state.
Ashley fidgeted in place as she felt the familiar sensation of your “massages”, stifling a moan as she did so.
“Gosh, Matt sure does like massaging me back there, but as great as it feels I with he would stop for a bit, it’s getting hard to keep quiet, and it’s not like I can do what I normally do while he’s so active while mom’s around ,” Ashley thought, her cheeks flushing red as she recalled her passion filled “escapades” in her bed last night during a particularly intense bout of your struggles.
As she felt your struggles continue, as well a faint wetness beginning to grow between her legs in response to your movement, Ashley decided that she needed to get the message to you to cut it out for now. So she did it in the only way she could think of, she began to grind her ass from side to side on the couch.
This caused the walls of her rectum to further compress around you, completely flattening you and stopping your struggles, for now.
Sighing with relief that you had seemingly gotten the message, Ashley turned her attention back to the conversation with her mom, confident that the older woman would be none the wiser of her discrete efforts to hide the pleasurable sensations she had been feeling… only to be met with a confused stare from Bea, who was very confused by her daughter’s extremely overt, strange behaviour.
“Everything alright, honey?” Bea asked with concern. She was used to occasional weird behaviour from her daughter, but Bea could have sworn that Ashley was…aroused?
“… Y-yeah! Why wouldn’t everything be fine?” Ashley stammered, trying to persuade her mom that nothing was out of the ordinary. She could tell her mom wasn’t buying it though. “…Alright, this is, like, so embarrassing to be talking to my mom about, but the reason I was acting like that was because of cute little Matt…”
“Matt? You mean Matt Jacobs?” Bea could feel her anger rising at the mere mention of you by her precious daughter, but she suppressed it, not wanting Ashley to see her angry. “…What about him?”
“The reason why I’ve been so super relaxed is because he decided to be, like, the sweetest little guy ever and is making me feel sooooooo good by massaging my butt… from the inside,” Ashley trailed off and whispered the last part as she felt another tingle in her butt as you managed to partially pop back into shape.
Bea’s eye twitched in response to Ashley telling her that the little tiny pervert that she had been trying to get rid of for so long was currently molesting her precious little girl’s most private of orifices. Before Bea could spiral further into a rage over the perceived abuse her daughter was being subjected to, Ashley continued.
“He’s been such a trooper as well. Like, he totally hasn’t stopped massaging me back there, like, at all for a whole week! He’s even kept going when I’ve had, like the worst gas ever!” Ashley exclaimed, rubbing one of her butt cheeks and glancing behind herself affectionately. Bea’s eyes widened in surprise, why were you putting up with Ashley’s gas? You didn’t enjoy that, did you? She crinkled her nose distastefully as Ashley kept speaking. “And it’s not like he can’t get out either, Jenna told me he was staying back there because he wants to and he’ll come out when he’s ready to, so he’s just being super sweet and making me feel amazing. I wonder if he does this sorta stuff for Mari? Makes me even more jelly that she nabbed him up first! If he was with me I’d probably never take the little cutie out of there… we’ll except to smooch and stuff hehe.”
Amongst Ashley’s rambling, Bea had pieced together the truth and a wicked smile crept up the corners of her mouth. Jenna seemed to have as much of a dislike for you as Bea did herself, if the “pranks” that Bea had witnessed the young woman pull on you were anything to go by.
The redhead was almost 100% convinced that she had been wrong initially, you weren’t molesting her daughter, her daughter’s ass was molesting you!
Still though, Bea couldn’t have you causing her sweet child such pleasant feelings as long as Ashley was aware you were doing it, and it was unlikely that she was going to forget anytime soon if she had remembered you for a week so far.
“Wow Ashley! Matt sounds like such a lovely young man!” Bea forced the compliment out. “You know, since you moved out I’ve been pretty lonely here myself, and since I haven’t been able to find myself a man for a while I’ve been feeling pretty… unfulfilled. Is there any chance you could lend Matt to me? So he can do that to me, just for a little while though, I’ll make sure to give him back at some point.”
How does Ashley respond to her mother’s request?
1) “Sure mom! Let’s get the little guy out of there and I’m sure he’ll happily swap my booty for your big ‘ole booty!” The two women retrieve you from Ashley’s ass, with a little help from the TattGlu solvent that Bea had been given for free with her own sample of TattGlu, after that Bea intends to glue you up her own backside with TattGlu, and she intends for your stay to be a little more permanent than it was with her daughter.
2) “Ew, gross. I don’t think Matty wants to do this for you mom, you’re like three times his age!” Bea ignores her daughter’s insulting exaggeration and pivots to making your stay in her daughter’s ass as hellish as possible, maybe starting with convincing her that maybe you do want to be with her and not Mari?
3) “You know, mom, he does seem to like doing this for people, he’s already done it for both me and Mari…” Ashley’s thought process starts to go on a tangent and Bea sees an opportunity to make sure you get up close and personal with the rectums of all the women in your life, and maybe even more women than that!
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