Unnatural Nature
by American Wonton

WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS BUTT/FART DOMINATION, SCAT, ANAL VORE, BUTT CRUSH, AND SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

Even with a 65 inch TV, Amber still managed to block the out Neville’s vision with her butt. “C’mon, babe, I was watching that!” He complained. She ignored his pleas, still fiddling with the television channels. Neville sighed. It had been like this ever since they got the TV. Somehow, someway, Amber sat on the couch, usually burying the remote to unforeseen, unreachable places. “Oh shit, I missed it! C’mon, back up, stupid thing!” she said. Neville sighed, staring at her ass through torn jeans. Amber was quite the catch; she had a plump figure, but was beautiful and as charming as could be...usually. BBRRRRRPPPTTTT! “Oh c’mon!” said Neville, moving a few cushions away to avoid the rotten milk stench. Amber looked back and smiled. “Oh come on, you knew you were going to catch one anyway.” she said, letting another small fart ripple through her pants. Neville sighed; with a big girl came big responsibilities. “So what are we watching?” Neville asked, assuming the spooning position. Amber, (who had found the appropriate station) flung to the couch, right on Neville’s arms. FFLLBBBOOOTT! “You’ll see! Sit up, I can’t get comfy!” she said, wiggling her buttocks down on his face. Neville grunted and sat upright, letting Amber rest her booty on his hips. He could practically feel his legs go numb from her weight and the air getting sucked out his lungs. BBRRRRLLBBB! Her fart exchanged itself with his oxygen, creating the always problematic breathing problem. Neville tried pouring his face from beside her massive shoulder blades. “Amber, I can’t see the TV!” he cried. PPRRRRRPPPTTT! Came her reply, and “well then listen you big baby! I don’t want to miss it!”

Without seeing the title graphic, Neville listened intently for the show’s narrator instead. “Welcome to the Amazonian jungles. Home to the most vicious creatures on earth. This week we examine the mighty Giantess on this week’s Unnatural Nature.” Neville’s eyebrows peaked in curiousity. “Giantess? Unnatural Nature? Amber what is this-” FFFLLLBBBOOOTTTT! “Shhh! It’s starting!”

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“Imagine a sentient being over 100 feet tall. The Giantess. She stands, beautiful and graceful as a human. But be warned, this creature has an arsenal of deadly weaponry. Some of it unexpected. Most of it drawn out. But all of the Giantess is fatal.”

BBRRRRRRRRRPPBBBTTT! FFFFFFFLLLRRRRRRPBBTT! FFFFFOOORRRRTTTT! Hear that? Or should I say, SMELL that? BBBRRRLLLBBBBB! The Giantess walks through the fields, farting into the wind. She fans her mountainous gas across the Amazonian plane, hoping to catch her prey,(or our cameraman) unaware.PPPRRRRPPPTTTT! Each fart from a Giantess is enough to send a man staggering from it’s disgusting power. Nothing but a meat eating diet along with the fields of vegetables she has seized from the villages of her prey. She takes a moment to look around an empty landscape. The villagers have outsmarted her this time, abandoning their fields and going underground. The Giantess stops, spotting a lonely figure in the distance. The two make eye contact, before the little one runs for cover. The Giantess smiles, knowing her prey is already within tooting distance.

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BBRRRLLTTTT! Neville coughed, bringing his beating heart to another standstill. “Listen Amber, I don’t like this, can we watch something else?” Neville peaked his head out long enough to find the tiny woman flailing among the Giantess’ fingers. The beast curled into a smile, sticking it’s tounge out to lick the screaming woman. Amber laughed. “Oh shut up you little pussy. It’s a mock show, none of this shit is real.” BBLLLRRBBTTT! “Ahhhh. You’re welcome to eat me out if it’s too scary for you.” Neville shuddered as his girlfriend lifted herself up to pull her pants down. For a moment her booty was directly in front of him, wafting out the residual sweat and fart smell. Neville shuddered as he flashbacked to the horrifying show. He had been under Amber’s butt before, but now he was way too spooked. “Uh, no, I’m good.” he replied. FFRRRPPLLT! He winced as a sly fart was blown his way. “Suit yourself,” Amber said, taking her place on his lap once more. The lingering smell of dried feces and girl grease gave the show audio an even more scary effect.

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Watch the Giantess taunt her prey between the buttocks. They are relatively dump truck sized, almost prolifically so. Even without a single toot, the young girl is tormented by years of viscous fluids and unwashed feces. “Ugghh?” The Giantess pulls the girl away, pointing her in a general direction. The communication is sparse, but very clear. “I don’t know, I don’t know!” The girls screams are ineffectual to satisfy the Giantess. BBBLLLLLLLLTTTTTT! A harsh toot is released, outside of the girl’s immediate range. Not wanting to kill her, the Giantess slowly dips the girl between her crack. A combination of meaty flatulence covers the girl, sending her brain into a spiraling panic. “UGGHHH?” The Giantess points the girl in another direction. FFFFBBBBOOOOTTT! Another massive toot sends the girl into a flurry of screams. She can already taste the smell of lingering methane on her tounge. Gently, she dips right above the Giantess’ pulsating butthole. Clearly, the stress is too much for such a young, tiny, soul. The Giantess watches eagerly as her eyes dart towards the Northeast. Jackpot. The Giantess smiled, dropping her prey carelessly. WHOMP! The girl has no time to warn her tribe as the Giantess’ foot descends on her like a cartoon piano.

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Neville’s eye became glued to the TV set, despite the growing pain in his neck and legs. BBLLLRRROPPPT! Amber wore a look of joy staring into the television. She took another bite into her fourth chili cheese dog. Neville yelped-a stray piece of hot chili fell onto his lap. “Ooops, sorry Nevie,” Amber said nonchalantly. FFLLBBBPPOOTTT! Her fart echoed the burning taste of the chili, but Neville received no apology there.

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The Giantess squats triumphantly above the hole, covering it tenfold with her buttcheeks. See the smile on her face? That’s the satisfaction of the hunt. No doubt the villagers would have seen their light source become whisked away. If they hadn’t….FFFFRRRRRAAABLLLBBBTTTT!...the Tsunami sized toot would send the message.

FFFPPPRRRROOTTT! BBBLLLAAAPPPTT! PPRRRRRBBBLLLTTT! The Giantess pumps her prey’s home full of noxious gas. These homeowners will be evicted off her territory in no time. Even now, the tinies would be choking on the noxious fart along with the heavy methane stench. The Giantess looks up from her “toilet hole” to see a gaggle of tinies popping up from elsewhere in the ground. She leaps to her feet; the hunt is underway.

Scatter as they may, the Giantess has too wide a reach for escaping tinies. One by one,(or sometimes, five by one) they are scooped into her bus sized hands, then immediately whisked into her gullet. The Giantess turns, seeing a group fleeing in the opposite direction. FFFRRRRRRTTTTTTTTT! The sonic fart snaps the trees along each other. Not only trapped by trees, the villagers stop in a coughing fit, taking in the debilitating smells of her gas. She is on them within seconds. They are too tired to fight. She swallows them confused, scared, and smelly.

The remaining few scatter into a nearby hole. The Giantess bends down, plucking the stragglers with her fingers. “Ahhhhhh!” “No, NOOOO!” Survival of the fittest chooses the lucky tinies; the unlucky ones spend the rest of their lives slowly circling in her intestines. The smell will no doubt be worse than they can imagine. Hopefully the stomach acids will kill them quickest. The Giantess stands over the hole- FFRRRRAABBBTTTT! PPPRRRRROOOOOOOTTT! The villagers do not scream, but she can still hear voices within the underground walls. Her visage becomes dark and upset. Her appetite is full, but this creature also hunts for thrill. “HRRRRGGUGNN!” With an enormous grunt, the Giantess unsheathes a massive log of shit from her asshole. On it snakes into the tunnel, filling it with over 5 metric tons of concrete shit. Once pinched off, the Giantess rises to make her next move.

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“And then...oh my god, she shat in the hole! Christ…”. Neville gulped. Amber was taking one of her famous chili shits. Normally, he’d be in there to ‘help her’ but Amber had tasked him with shouting the show’s description from the couch. He continued. “I dunno, she’s waiting for something. Just sitting on a couple holes, farting on them. Oh jesus, no run! RUN!” Amber took no effort to pull her pants back up; she ran into the room, butt naked, sticking her shit covered anus onto Neville’s lap. “Oh don’t tell me I missed it!” she cried. BBBLLLLOOOTTTTT! Neville felt sick with the added smell of shit sent his way. God, he wished HE was missing this…

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The Giantess smirked at her prey, dubbed by researchers as “Queen Tiny”. Although a fitting alpha female for the pack, the tiny human stood insignificant and puny as the Giantess rolled her between her stinky feet. FFRRRRLLLLLTTTTTTT! Queen Tiny still screamed and coughed the same as her subjects. The Giantess laughs, bending her legs to have her catch an added scent of stink. BBLLTTT! PPRRRTT! FFTTTT! Tiny toots, keep the Queen in a constant state of panic and disgust. All part of the Giantess’s plan. No doubt, the brave young men would watch their queen squirm under her belching butthole and cringe. No doubt they would be getting angry, and no doubt they would be forming a plan to release her from such torture. “YYAARRWWNNN!” The Giantess seems to have had her fun. The girl screams her last as the Giantess very gently pushes her into her asshole. It will be a troubling time for the Queen. No doubt the Giantess’ shit was still drying, creating a plaster of never ending smells for her to endure. Luckily, the farts would cease, at least for now. The Queen and the Giantess lay together, with the Giantesses’ asshole reminding her of all her subjects that had been conquered.

Night comes gently. Out of the snoozing gentless of the Giantess, a sharp gasp can be heard. “ggaHHHHHH!” The Queen has fresh air to breathe! Her face sticks out of the asshole like an ingrown speck of shit. She’s barely alive and unable to make any sounds. GGGGLLLRRRLGGGEE. A fart builds beneath her feet; The Giantess clenches her asshole, squeezing the girl into silence. Her time would come soon enough. With one eye open, she sees the survivors run towards her mighty buttcheeks. All instinct goes away as they rush towards her dangerous butthole. With nostrils covered and mouths shut, they tug at the Queen. FFRRRRRAAAABBBBTTTT! The Queen is released, at a deadly cost. The Giantess laughs and rolls herself over.

The muffled cries of the survivors seals their fate. BBBTTTTTTPPPTTT! PPTTTTOOOOOOTTT! The Giantess farts them into submission, rolling over to pop them into her mouth. One straggler makes a run for it, but doesn't pay caution to the Giantess’es rising foot. WHOMP! He is smashed to a puddle, sharing a quicker fate than his comrades. BBBOOLLLRRROOTT! The Giantess picks up the coughing survivors and shoves them between her mouth. She then expertly picks up the queen, letting her watch her subjects clamber from her lips. GULP! With a final scream, the tinies are swallowed. The Giantess smiles, aroused by the Queen's disgust and loss. She plunges her back into the anal area. This time, much deeper and with little concern to her well being. FFFFFFLLLOOOOOPPTTT! BBRRRRRRLLBBTTT! PPLLLBBBBBBBTTTT! If the previous farts hadn’t have given her brain damage, a direct blast would do the trick.

On and on the Giantess farts and smiles, subjecting the Queen to the perils of her ass. In the morning, she will have absorbed the Queen's powers, making her able to transform into tiny form. From there, she will gain the trust of the tinies, till the time is ready to strike.

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Neville puked. He couldn’t help it. “Oh gross!” said Amber, rising to avoid the smell. “Well dammit Neville! Go get a rag and clean it up!” Neville pushed his so called girlfriend aside, his eyes streaming with tears. “You do it!” he shouted. “That’s what you deserve for submitting me to...to that shit!” Amber crossed her arms. “Do NOT call my programs shit. Say you’re sorry.” “FUCK YOU! I’m going to bed!” Neville turned to walk out the doorway, before her felt a something hit the back of his head. He turned round to find a button on the floor. Two more hit him and landed adjacent. “Ow, fuck you Amber! What the….fuck…”

Neville laid his eyes upon his girlfriend, who had now grown to the size of the ceiling. She had a worn smile on her face while her asscheeks and breasts knocked over the rooms furniture. Her clothes flittered to the floor, unimaginably smaller in scale. She finally stopped, looking like she was ready to burst out of the house. “What did you say to me?...SWEETY?” Neville turned to run, but was instantly grabbed by his girlfriend. He wiggled with great effort in her hand before being thrown upon the couch. He screamed, before being covered by an ass which could eat the couch. “YOU….” BBRRRRLAAABBRPTT! “DON’T” BBBRRROOOTTTTTT! “CALL” PPLLLOOOOOTTT! “ME NAMES!” BBBRRROOBBBLLOOTTTT! The cascade of farts bored into his soul. Amber sat above him, panting in anger while her asshole did the same below her. Neville cowered in pain, fear, and stench. “Now, what do you say?” she asked him. BBLLFFFFFTTTTTTT! “Sorry! I’m sorry!” Neville screamed. “Good boy,” said Amber, sinking her ass deeper onto the couch. “Now, let’s watch the rest of this season. I hear they have a finale episode that will blow your socks off!”

Neville tried to stay alive as his Giantess girlfriend gassed him into the night.