By: ZaneZuZu
May 30th. It is a sweltering hot day, as summer begins to close in.
All of your life you've been tiny, only about an inch tall (about half the size of the average index finger). Although it made life more difficult, you still managed to get by.
It was nearing the end of your senior year of high school. This afternoon, you were on the bus after school, waiting for it to depart. Unfortunately for you, your school doesn't own/run the bus company, and the company doesn't make accommodations for tiny people, since they are so rare; thus, you are stuck taking the normal bus. This particular afternoon was very hot; the sun was beating down. It didn't help that the old bus's air conditioning didn't work, and you were (obviously) too short to reach the window. You had your school-provided caretaker place you on one of the seats at the very back of the bus, since most people tend to sit more towards the middle and front.
You were lost in thought, until you heard footsteps approaching your area. You looked up to see-- her. It was your crush, a girl named Rose. Rose was a kind person, and she was very smart, too. She had pale skin, brown eyes, and long brown hair. Compared to normal people, she was kind of short-- but to you, she was massive. However, her height wasn't the only thing. Her butt was pretty large from a normal person's perspective, so you can only imagine how massive it was compared to you. It was packed into a pair of black, tightfitting, leggings. She was wearing a maroon crop top, as well. You looked at her in awe, admiring her beauty. Her hair was shining in the sunlight, her face and stomach glistened with sweat; she most likely just got out of gym class. You watched as she walk, showing glamour and confidence with each step. God, you were so star struck.
Usually, you like to be left alone, but this is the first time you've ever seen her on the bus, and you rarely get to see her, let alone talk to her. You were hoping she would sit next to you. The idea of a tiny and a regular sized person dating was highly improbable, but you still enjoyed the thought of it. Every step brought her closer to your seat, and with each step, your heart rate started to go up. She reached your seat, and your heart started to jump out of your chest as she began placing her things down on the seat, and turned around to sit down. You looked up as her ass started descending, but to your horror, next to you wasn't where it was going to land...
BAAM
Your whole world was rattled as the giant mass crashed down on top of you. Your life currently revolved around darkness, immense pain, hot, sweaty fabric, and meaty flesh. You couldn't see, and you couldn't breathe. Every sound from the outside world was extremely muffled. You could feel a heightened sense of pain as the hot mass above you crushed you into oblivion, and her sun-soaked leggings were so hot against your tiny body that they actually hurt a little bit. Suddenly, the pain was increased ten-fold as the mass started to move around, adjusting on top of you. Currently, you were crushed under Rose's right butt cheek, your entire body was plastered to it, as it began to mold around you. Your face was especially deep, as you were currently being smothered by her super-heated, sweat soaked ass cheek. You tried struggling, but you couldn't move an inch-- Rose's butt was just to grand.
Struggling with the pain and the need for air, as well as being unable to come to terms with the fact that your crush was currently torturing you with one of her most amazing assets, you begin to reflect on what went wrong. It occurs to you that you didn't move or try and speak to her when she approached. That, combined with you being tiny, and wearing dark colors that almost blend in with the seat, you realize Rose must not have seen you there. You were just in too much shock at being face to face... well, face to leg, with her to react. You were in awe at how gigantic, but also how beautiful she was. I suppose you could call it a form of "shock & awe."
Back in the present, you notice through subtle vibrations that the bus has started moving. You are still in excruciating pain, and you are nearing blacking out from lack of oxygen. You start to trying to struggle even more, but only end up rubbing your face around the sweaty mound of flesh that is currently crushing you, depleting your oxygen further in the process. Lucky for you, you got a reprieve. The sweaty ass cheek lifted off of your upper body as Rose set her bag on the ground, and leaned forward to search through it for something. Although, no longer currently being smothered, most of the weight was now concentrated on your lower body, causing you even greater pain. You were lucky in the fact that you had a genetic mutation at birth that made you fairly durable, so your legs weren't going to be literally flattened; however, they still were at great risk of being broken.
You tried to scream, but you were just so out of breath that it was impossible. Defeated, and exhausted, you just opted to try and breathe through the pain. Unfortunately, your oxygen was tainted with the smell of sweat and B.O., courtesy of the massive, legging clad, ass cheek you were looking at hovering mere centimeters from your tiny face. Not only did it hurt to breathe, but every inhale was filled with the overwhelming, somewhat salty scent that hung over you. The smell was so potent, so bad, that it was almost intoxicating, but you kept breathing through it. You finally regained enough breath to begin screaming for Rose's help, but unbeknownst to you, she had just finished digging through her bag for her airpods, and had put them in her ears already. She dropped the case back in her bag, and you felt more than watched as the giant butt cheek instantly collided with your face again, crashing down onto your entire body and molding you in your hot, sweaty prison, with no room to breathe.
Although the collision wasn't as hard this time, the crushing weight was still extremely painful for your tiny body. Rose looked out the window, phone in hand, as she was unknowingly crushing a tiny person under her massive ass. Every now and then, she would adjust position by lifting up one butt cheek at a time. Although it was very painful for you when her right cheek came crashing back down on you, or especially when it displaced all of her weight when she lifted her left into the air slightly, it was still the only reprieve you got in terms of oxygen. Many a time you were close to blacking out, but just in time she would adjust, and you would be provided with much needed air; albeit, your face was still buried deep within the mound of flesh, so the scent was MUCH more potent than your first reprieve. This process continued unchanging for a while: suffer in damp darkness, and pain, near passing out, breathe in overwhelming sent of B.O. for only a few moments worth of air, repeat.
This process continues you for another 15 minutes. By now, the bus is flying down the main road. Your body is aching from the physical strain, and you are drenched in sweat (both Rose's, and yours). Your lungs are burning, both from lack of oxygen, and from only being able to inhale the acrid scent of Rose's sweat and B.O. when suddenly, the bus hit a bump. Now to the normal person, this wasn't very big, but to you it was like an earthquake. With this earthquake, came the fallout: namely, Rose's butt jiggling. It only lasted for a few seconds, but it felt like spending an eternity in the dryer as it went through its spin cycle. You were pounded by her cheeks, and sent into a daze, albeit a very painful one. You are seeing stars as the movement begins to settle. Rose's ass has unknowingly beaten your body, leaving you injured in agony, and coping with the antagonizing thought that this very attractive, and KIND, woman is torturing you unknowingly, giving you no chance of escape. All of this escalating from what should've been a very fortunate situation. All the while you were trapped in agonizing darkness, Rose was still peacefully looking out the window at the beautiful scenery, airpods still in her ears. The worst part was, none of this agony was even intentional, her body just naturally had this much power over you.
A few moments later, you came to terms with your thoughts, and started to regain focus on your situation at hand. Your face and body were still smushed deep into her right ass cheek, and you were still in agonizing pain. With every second that passed, every little movement Rose made, your skin became more and more tender to the touch, and your bones began to ache immensely. Her sweat baked into your skin, as the heat became more and more unbearable. Suddenly, the bus hit another bump-- this one much bigger.
It was big enough to lift Rose off the seat, though barely noticeable for her, it seemed very high to you. Your eyes widened in fear as you saw her giant body tumbling back down towards you, bracing for impact...
CRASH
You let out a yelp of pain as Rose's all to familiar right ass cheek came crashing back down onto you, causing what has so far been the greatest pain of your life. The wind was knocked out of you, and you felt your bones being crushed. You came close to blacking out from the pain, but managed to hold on through gritted teeth. Tears began to well in your eyes...or maybe that was just more of her sweat flooding your eye sockets...? You really couldn't tell, as the burning sensation of salt filling your eyes has been going on for most of this journey. Just when you think you are starting to recover physically from that last bump, the bus hits another, much bigger one. Rose is sent much higher up into the air this time. You don't even have time to process as the giant projectile that is Rose comes crashing back down onto you.
SLAM
Rose's ass slams back into the seat, sending shockwaves through her ass, and the fake leather seats. You feel what is the equivalent pain level of simultaneously being hit by a semi, being shot, and having a brain aneurism. The pain is so much, that you black out. You come to, only what you can assume is a few minutes later, still crushed and smothered under Rose's butt cheek, and still in the most excruciating pain of your life. You spend the next half an hour under Rose's butt repeating the same uneventful process from earlier, only this time in much more pain, and you start noticing yourself lifting up slightly when Rose moves her right ass cheek. At this point, you've given up. You are too exhausted to keep struggling, so you resign yourself to being smothered, and inhaling her B.O. whenever given the opportunity to breathe, and occasionally letting out small groans of misery.
The bus came to a stop, but you are barely paying attention to what's going on outside anymore, and are just trying to survive; although, its not like you could really tell what was happening anyway. However, you do notice that it seems like someone got on the bus rather than got off. You can feel the vibrations of footsteps approaching your location as you realize where you must be. It must be your stop, and your mother is getting on the bus to retrieve you. Just as soon, you feel the slight movement of Rose's butt moving as she turns to look to her right. You then hear two very muffled voices talking, which you identify as your mother and Rose. Your mother asks Rose if she's seen anyone else back here, to which Rose replies that she wasn't really paying attention, and just took her seat. All the while, you are yelling at the top of your lungs to try and get your mother's attention, but with Rose's thick ass compared to your tiny size, you were basically surrounded by soundproofing. The color drains from your mother's face as she hears Rose's words. She asks, somewhat calmly, somewhat panicked, if Rose might of accidentally sat on someone. Rose, confusedly, says she doesn't think so, and stands up to look at the seat. At this point, you are thoroughly plastered to your crush's right ass cheek, so as she stands, you are brought with her. You try making noise, but it is just as muffled, so you opt to breathe in much need air instead. You take several big inhales with your face buried in her sweaty ass cheek, taking in great amounts of her B.O. and salty scent. However, it doesn't last long as Rose fully turns around, and presses her but against the backrest of the seat in front of hers, effectively crushing you deep into her ass cheek, and smothering you again. The whole time, the way she turned caused her butt to never face your mother, thus stealing away your chance of freedom from your non-intentional prison.
When both women saw there was nobody on the seat, your mother, although relieved you weren't crushed under someone's ass, begins to worry about where you are. She looks through each seat, before departing from the bus in a hurry, all the while Rose browses her phone quickly, while still crushing you, before she takes a seat.
SMASH
Rose's ass lands hard on the seat; not as hard as the last bump, but still hard enough to cause some serious pain. She goes back to looking out the window, forgetting the interaction that took place moments ago, while continuing to momentarily adjust in her seat. You, on the other hand, can't get it out of your head. You begin to weep at the loss of your chance of freedom that your crush unintentionally stole from you. You lay there in the silent darkness, surrounded by the heat generated from the constant contact with Rose's butt. All you know is pain and darkness.
The bus turns onto a gravel road, thus resulting in constant small bumps. Rose's butt is now constantly jiggling. You are being beaten and battered non-stop by Rose's ass cheeks. The rough shaking, equivalent to that of an 8.0 magnitude earthquake, beats you into unconsciousness after about 5 minutes of excruciating pain.
You wake up sometime later to find that, although it's still just as dark, hot and, sweaty, things have changed. The weight on top of you isn't as heavy, though it's still very painful, that you are being squeezed at your sides more than before, and most importantly, you aren't being smothered anymore. Realizing this, you take a large breath in...and immediately begin retching into Rose's ass as you realize where you are. While Rose's ass was jiggling, you must've come loose, and when she adjusted at some point, you wound up face up under her ass crack. The scent was the worst thing you've ever smelled. It was her sweat and B.O., but with pure shit now added into the mix. You immediately tried struggling again, but to no avail, as her crack held you tightly in pace. You tried to opt to breathe through your mouth, but it was being held shut tightly by her weight on you. You groaned as you realized you had no choice but to breathe through your nose, leaving you with the awful scent of Rose's ass, and the faint sounds of her stomach digesting food to keep you company.
You take another sniff, and groan out in misery as the shitty scent of her crack floods your nostrils. You lay there, forcing yourself to inhale the scent of Rose's anus that is resting right over your tiny face, all while she unknowingly puts you through such torture. Rose begins the process of adjusting in her seat again. This time, you watch as her crack slightly lifts off you, letting a tiny beam of light in, then comes back down as you feel her sweaty anus rub against your face through her bottoms, as she moves to lift the other side, before her anus comes to rest against your face again. You cringe the first few times this happens, but eventually accept there is nothing you can do about it, and resign yourself to the torture.
You hear Rose's stomach becoming more active, but think nothing of it. Suddenly, the bus comes to an abrupt stop. Unbeknownst to you, it had just broken down. Rose sits up, and realizing what has just happened, groans to herself and says, "Damnit. I knew I shouldn't have drank that milk before gym class..." You, of course, can only make out the very muffled words of "Shouldn't" and Milk", followed by a short, muffled, "fuck it." Putting two and two together as you feel her asshole begin to pulsate against your face, you whimper into her ass. Suddenly, her anus opens up as a bassy fart rumbles out of her ass. What was quiet to her, was very loud to you as the hot air violently blew out of her butt, and into your face, shaking your entire world. You were dazed for a second; then, you got a whiff of the air around you, and immediately began gagging and coughing. The smell was that of shit, spoiled milk, and spoiled eggs all of which have been left out in the sun to cook. You tried to hold your breath, but it proved no use as the gas forced its way up your nostrils. On the verge of passing out, you were forced to inhale again, the rotten, shitty stench of a used toilet bowl flooding your nostrils again. No matter how much you sniffed, the scent wouldn't fully go away, as it had settled into the fabric of Rose's sunbaked leggings. A few minutes later, with the terrible scent still filling your nostrils, Rose leaned forward slightly, as her giant asshole pushed out against your tiny face, pinning it down. You try to fight it, but there is nothing you can do as her sphincter almost swallows your face. More gas comes trumpeting out of her ass, and directly into your trapped face. To her, it is nothing more than a little vibration, but to you, you are deafened as the violent wind batters you for 5 seconds straight. You begin to breathe in the gas, causing you to cough and gag, but there is nothing else you can do, as she sat her weight back down as her asshole retracted from your face.
half an hour, and 5 equally as terrible farts later, and the bus is moving again. You have now been trapped under Rose's ass for over two hours. As the bus is nearing her stop, she briefly stands up to pull up her leggings and wedgie herself. She turns back around and looks down at the seat briefly, but then does a double take. In shock, she grabs the tiny person that is currently lying on the seat. Still in pain from all the crushing, and her scent still permeating your nostrils, you are brought up to Rose's face.
"Oh my god, were you down there the whole time?!"
You look at Rose's face with your bloodshot eyes, covered in her ass sweat, and just nod. Even after being crushed and farted on by her ass for the last two hours, seeing Rose's face is probably one of the biggest things you could wish for in this moment.
"Damn weirdo, you must really like it down there seeing as you hid in my butt when your mother came looking for you." She says with a sarcastic tone. You begin to stutter as you try and defend yourself, but Rose cuts you off saying,
"Relax, I'm just joking." You sigh with relief. "I know my ass is nice, there is no reason to be ashamed of liking it." Your eyes go wide as you hear this. She's joking, right?! You begin to try and speaking again., "no...no, real-" She cuts you off with, "Dude, seriously I don't mind." Before you can even try to refute, she says, "Y'know what? Here since you like it, I'll let you stay." You start to think she is just joking, until her stand starts to move you towards her butt. You try to tell her to stop, but she doesn't hear you. She proceeds to shove you, face up, deep into the crack of her butt, on the outside of her leggings. You are now surrounded by her hot, sweaty ass meat on all sides. Your face and body are pressed deep against her asshole, the scent is completely unbearable as you are forced to breathe it in through your nose. You cry out as the pressure increases when Rose sits down, but she doesn't hear you. You are surrounded by sound proofing again. A few minutes later, she stands up and wedgies herself again. You are shot directly up her legging covered crack, and completely hidden from the outside world. Guys and girls alike look at Rose's nice ass as she passes by them, completely oblivious to the truth that her ass is nothing more than a painful, dark, damp, smelly hell. This ass is your prison that you will likely remain in for the rest of your life. Your jailor is your crush, who thinks she is giving you something you like...
ROSE’S WEEKEND
You can feel yourself being painfully grinded by Rose's large, meaty, cheeks as she walks off the bus and to her house; all the while, her intoxicatingly disgusting scent fills your nostrils. Still not believing this is actually happening, you try closing your eyes and wishing the pain away, which does nothing. Rose walks into her house, greets her parents, and makes her way upstairs to her room. The trek up the stairs really grinds you between her ass. You refrain from struggling, out of fear that you'll break loose and fall to your death; however, with how large Rose's ass is compared to you, and with how tight it's grip on you is, you don't really have much to worry about. Not to mention, you're basically sticking to her ass crack with how sweaty it currently is.
She reaches her room, and walks inside, shutting the door behind her. She walks to her desk, and pulls out her chair. As she takes her seat, you feel yourself rapidly descending, before her ass crashes down onto the chair, causing her cheeks to condense around you, squeezing and crushing you greatly. You let out a yelp of pain, which of course is inaudible to Rose. She says to you "Ok tiny friend, first I'm going to sit here and do my homework, then the real fun can begin." You can barely hear her muffles words, though. As her butt sits there unmoving, you continue to sniff her sweaty, shit scented ass, feeling her anus twitch against your face every so often. You gag with every inhale, but you can't stop breathing...you don't want to die, especially not under your crush's ass. What a way to go that would be.
You lay trapped there, losing track of time, sniffing Rose's foul scent. She eventually starts grinding on the seat, crushing you to oblivion, before the movements come to a halt. You then feel her anus push out against your face, through her leggings. A loud, bassy, 5 second wind erupts against your face as Rose farts again. The steamed vegetable and eggy scent invades your nostrils as you force yourself to inhale the nasty expulsion; all the while, violently coughing it up as it poisons your lungs. This, in turn, allows some of it to enter your open mouth, causing you to start retching on the awful taste, which can only be described as "used toilet, combined with weeks worth of rotten food." You continue to choke on the gas for 5 minutes, before it has dissipated enough to a point where you aren't hacking up your lungs with every inhale.
Your sweaty ass sniffing torture continues as Rose finishes up on her homework. You start to think she might've forgotten you, as for the lack of movement or general interaction. That is, until she says "Ok, homework finished. Time for our fun to begin, little friend!" She punctuates her statement with a slap of her right ass cheek, which causes it to jiggle, again crushing you and causing great pain. She then stands up, taking you with her, glued deep inside her sweaty ass crack. She walks over to her door, grinding you in her ass the entire way, and locks the door. She then proceeds over to her bed, jumps in the air, and lands on it ass first. She bounces up, and lands again. The entire ordeal sends shockwaves through her massive ass, causing it to smack you around like a tiny bug. Disoriented and in pain, you hold back your stomach contents as the violent tremors come to an end. "Alright, before the real fun begins..." Rose says, leaning onto her left cheek slightly. "Have this." She then releases an airy fart right into your trapped, tiny face. The gas catches you mid inhale, and your nostrils are instantly filled with the stench of pure shit. Your retching and coughing begins again, as the awful smelling gas finds its way to your lungs. Rose lets out a sigh, as she sits back down, trapping you in your dark, sweaty, condensed prison again. You are forced to sniff her gassy ass crack as she sits there, unaware that this is actually torture to you, not pleasure.
She turns around onto her hands and knees, and crawls farther onto her bed. She brings her finger back to her butt, and finds you in her crack. It is then pressed against the back of your head, forcing your face deeper into her anus. She then begins rubbing your slowly up and down her crack, smearing her sweat all over your face and body. Soon after, she grabs you and pulls you out of her crack, bringing you to her face. "Ok, its time to stop teasing, and move onto the real thing." She says, as you think, "THAT was just teasing?!" Fearing for what was to come. She then brings you back around to her butt, and pulls back the waistband of her leggings. Realizing the implications of this, you begin to freak out, but you are too far away from her face for her to hear you plead your case. Suddenly, her fingers let go, and you are plummeting through the air, when...SNAP! her waist band is let go, and her leggings come flying back to her body, as you are now forcefully crushed face first against her all to familiar right butt cheek. Only, you feel skin...sweaty skin. It is to your horror that you come to the conclusion that she must be wearing a thong...
You don't have much time to think about it, though, as you feel your ass prisons begin to move. You feel yourself plummeting again, as her ass crashes down onto her wooden chair from earlier. You are crushed between a rock and a hard place as her ass makes contact, knocking the wind out of you, and smothering you completely. Your tiny form is pressed deeply into Rose's ass fat, cutting off your oxygen supply completely as her sweat now starts to drench you more than ever. She starts to roll her ass around on top of you, fully crushing you, leaving you surprised as to how you aren't dead. You try to cry out, but you can't even move your mouth an inch. You are forced to gurgle unintelligibly as the painful smothering continues, and you start to fade to black.
That is, until she lifts her right ass cheek up enough, so that you can pull in air with the very limited space provided by her fat ass. Your nose is pressed deeply into her sweaty ass cheek, and the salty scent, mixed with general B.O., overwhelm your nostrils. She allows you three seconds of air, before her ass presses down into the seat again, and the painful movement begins again. You want to cry, but at this point, you tear ducts have run dry. Rose keeps up the unbearable torture for half an hour, all the while hardly paying attention to you while she watches a video. Once the video ends, the movement stops. Her ass juts out, as she rises to her feet and pushes in the chair. You feel your prison rocking back and forth as she walks over to her bed. She stops at the edge of the bed, and brings her finger back around to your location. Without a word, you feel it start pushing you, through the leggings, towards her ass crack. As you finally reach the entrance of the cavern, you feel her finger now move to your back, and start pushing. You expect to meet the fabric of her panties any time now, but it never comes. Instead, you feel your face press against a greasy, wrinkled orifice as the smell now increases ten-fold. Your heart drops as you realize, she isn't wearing a thong...she isn't wearing panties at all, she has gone commando!
You try to struggle and scream, but it is no use. Her butt on its own would be tight enough to stop you from moving, so combined with the tight leggings, you could barely wiggle your own fingers. "Ah, right where I want you." Rose says, as she retracts her finger. "I'm so glad that you're into this" she says, "as, this feels really good, and I don't see myself letting you go after this." Your heart drops. You already expected this, but hearing it come from the lips of the girl, oblivious to the fact that this is the opposite of what you want, finally lets it set in. Rose goes back to ignoring you as she climbs into her bed, and lays on her stomach. As she browses her phone, you continue to forcefully inhale her shitty scent while pressed directly against her greasy anus.
After what must've been hours of non-stop sniffing her asshole, all while having no interaction from her, you suddenly feel Rose's finger pressing you strongly against her orifice. Suddenly, it pushes out and erupts into a hot, loud, wet fart. The brief releases covers you in her hot, sticky, anal juices as the worst smell of your life fills your nostrils. Through your impotent struggles, you hear Rose say, "God, looks like I'll be repurposing you as toilet paper pretty soon" without a hint of sarcasm in her voice. You begin to fear what the rest of your future entails, as the anal juices start dripping down the back of your throat and onto your taste buds...