By: PaleBandit
I woke and my face was still where it was when I fell asleep, pressed into my roommate’s naked ass by her legs. That was completely normal, at least since that fateful day.
Back then, I had been woken up by the sweet smell of ass and the weight on my face.
As I opened my eyes and muffled into her ass, the slender woman who was sitting down on me giggled cutely.
“Hello there~ Having a good time?”, she asked.
In the moon lied her silver hair was shining bright and her red eyes stood out from her pale skin. She was beautiful and totally right, I was enjoying myself.
She playfully wiggled her butt around on my face and let out fart directly into my nose before giggling again. She did that for five minutes before getting of my face and turning around. Her face was brought close to mine.
“I can give you much more of this…”, she whispered seductively.
“Who are you?”, I asked, “What are you doing?”
“Hehehe~ I am a succubus and I am here to make your fantasies come true!”, she introduced herself, “All I want in exchange is a little bit of your life essence.”
“M-My life essence?”, I asked further.
“Just a little piece of your life-power! Well… Not THAT little. You will be bound to your bed for a while.”, she explained, “BUT that is worth it for some more time under my butt, right? That is your fantasy!”
“I don’t know…”, I replied very dry.
“Huh?”, she gasped with a confused face.
“I mean… Your butt is just… Small…”, I said, “If it could at least cover most of my face…” Her face turned red: “Well that, I…”, she muttered.
“Isn’t a small butt a very bad trait for your kind?”, I wondered
“It does not matter!”, she yelled back, “Succubus can change their appearance to fit their vic-target!”
“So… Why did you sat down on me with that excuse of an ass then?”, I asked Her entire face went red. Something very remarkable to witness with such pale skin.
“BECAUSE I CAN’T DO THAT!”, she screamed and pressed me into the mattress, “I am only a half-born succubus!” “
And what is the other half?”, I asked naively.
“Witch! To be exact, I am the daughter of an incubus and a witch!”, she explained and lifted her hands above your head, “And while I may not be able to turn you into a frog or my panties to make you learn to like my ass, I can still put a very special curse on you!” Her hands came down on me and I blacked out.
The next morning I woke up like usual and wondered about my strange dream for a moment before shrugging it off and heading into the main room of the apartment. I lied down on the couch and turned on the TV to watch the morning new.
Then my roommate came in with a loud yawn.
“Morning!”, I yelled.
“Mooohrning…”, she yawned back.
She walked up to the couch and stood in front of me and without any hesitation sat her big ass down and put her legs onto the couch, onto me. It took me a moment to grasp that my roommate had just casually sat down on my face. I muffled into her ass, but her only response was to pull down her pajama pants, leaving nothing between my face and her sweaty morning butt. She did not know about my fetish, so she could not just be teasing me. Yet, there she was sitting on me and completely ignoring my existence, not matter how much I muffled into her ass or how much pushed against it with my hands she just sat there like I was an actual pillow. And while that turned me on, the confusion about the whole situation made me uneasy.
Then, without any warning, she farted. My nose had been pushed deep into her crack and the gas had no problem invading it. I loved it. Many mornings I heard her release her morning gas in bed and wished to take a whiff of it and as she sat on me I was finally able to do so.
It turned out to be even stronger that I always imagine. My roommate really stinks!
And all of that stink she casually blasted up my nose. She ended up releasing all of her morning gas into me.
Once the news was over, she got up without saying a word and used the bathroom.
As I heard the shower turn on I got up, totally perplexed about what just happened and ate breakfast. She later came back into the room fully dressed and started a normal conversation about how annoying her work will be that day.
After she was done making breakfast and turned to the table, I decided to head to the shower myself, but was stopped by her pulling on my shirt. I fell back and she guided my misbalanced body onto the ground. My head hit the chair and I could only see for a brief second before her ass was back on my face. She was casually eating her breakfast while sitting on my face.
Her ass did not smell anymore after the shower, but it still felt amazing.
After she had eaten up and drunk her coffee she got off me and said goodbye like nothing happened before heading out. I
n the shower I tried to make sense of her actions but was unable to, so I just dropped it and decided to ask her when she is home again.
The train was crowded like usual and I only had a seat because of how early my station was in the line, but when I saw a pregnant woman I gladly gave up my seat.
But when I stood up, she pulled my leg what sent me straight to the ground.
She then thanked me for the seat as she planted her yoga-pants cladded butt on my face. Her ass was so big, that her cheeks hugged my face and almost reached the actual seat.
I was in total shock. This woman just sat onto me and NO ONE reacted to it!
No one said anything, as if it was totally normal for that woman to sit on me.
I was not going to complain. The woman appeared to be sitting comfortably and I really liked that huge rear of hers. Not even in my wildest dreams had I imagined such a big butt on my face. The smell was the most arousing part though. Her pants reeked of past farts and they were soaked in sweat inside the crack. I truly enjoyed the experience. The only fear I had was that I might miss my station, but the moment she let out a fart I completely forgot about that problem. I had heard that pregnant women tend to eat a lot and the weirdest stuff, but her stench really nailed that point down.I could not event begin to analyze what might cause such a foul and pungent stench and I was enjoying it too much to find the motivation to even try. Fortunately the woman got off one station before I had to leave, but as her butt gave me free, another woman had apparently already waited to take that seat. I just barely avoided the butt and got off the seat. For just a second the woman’s face had a sad expression, as if she was sad about not sitting on me, but then she acted normal again, not even giving me a look. As I looked around I realized that the train had emptied out in the past half hour I was being sat on and that the woman must have really waited to sit on me instead of taking any of the free seats. I had no idea what was going on. And almost missed my exit lost in my thoughts.
At work I completely took the whole thing off my mind and focused on work, until my chef came to my booth. She has a long way to work and always arrived two hours later than the rest, but makes up for it by being available on her phone during her way to work and home. With her size, she easily looked over the booth wall and asked: “How is package coming together?”, she was referring to the insurances a client asked for.
“Very well!”, I replied, “I am just waiting for a call that confirms the insurance for damage done by nesting birds and I can send out the mail to the client.”
“Excellent!”, she cheered, “Please come to my office once this is done.”, she ordered and left. The boss was a figure of total authority. With her height that makes models jealous she is literally looking down at all of us and with her black pony tail she looks very strict.
Despite her height, she is wearing a skirt with her suit and not anyone would dare to get a glance from below. But her size also had downsides. It was not only her height that was unordinary, she also had a large butt and chest to fit her height, as a she can’t find a chair for her office and is using a yoga-ball instead. That causes her knees to be just slightly below her desk and sometimes you can hear her curse, when hits it.
After the client has been informed about the successful coverage, I immediately headed to the boss’s office. She was making herself a coffee as I entered.
“There you are!”, she greeted me and pointed at her before her desk, “Could you sit down there facing he desk for a moment. I had no idea what purpose that could have, but followed through with the order. Unable to see her I did not know what she had planned and just waited for further orders.
“You have done good work over the years and were always quick on the response.”, she finally said and I felt something hit my back, “So I have decided to promote you to my personal assistant!”, she announced and stepped before me.
“Really! Ma’am that-“, I looked up and went silent.
Her skirt was pulled up and her panties lowered beneath her cheeks, which were coming down on me. In this brief moment before the impact, I could not believe I did not see that coming after already having been sat on by two women and almost a third one.
As my boss’s magnificent ass hit my face, she pushed it back a little and I got pressed into her yoga-ball, she had rolled up behind me a moment ago. She sighed in relief and she let her entire weight be carried by the ball and without saying anything went back to work.
With the size of her ass, my entire face went into her crack. Instead of being sat on, I was squeezed between those massive cheeks and I could guess what my nose was pressed against. My guess was confirmed a few minutes later as the boss muttered: “There is the coffee.”, and let out a massive fart right into my nose.
There was not a single thing I disliked about my situation. Being squeezed between those sweaty cheeks was heaven and her gas had a very strong smell as well.
She has had eggs for breakfast.
As time passed, multiple employees came to talk to the boss and despite most of my body being clearly visible to them no one seemed to react towards the boss’s upgrade to her yoga-ball. Not even when she let out audible wet farts into me, did anyone react. As if everyone believed I belonged there.
At half past one, the boss took her lunch break. She spread her cheeks as she stood up and dropped out of her ass.
She turned around and as if nothing had happened said: “I am going out for lunch.”, and asked, “You want to come?”
“N-No. Thanks for the invitation…”, I replied
She shrugged and said: “I expect you back here in half forty five minutes!”, before leaving.
I was hungry but had the feeling that if I went with her, I would only be her seat.
On my way out of the building I also avoided the elevator. Just for the moment, I wanted to not be under an ass and decided to not give anyone a chance to sit on me.
I was looking forward to being between the boss’s cheeks again though. If that was really my new job, to just have my face squeezed and farted on for her comfort, then I had hit the jackpot!
I ate lunch to go, because I felt uneasy with sitting down at a table and was back in the office a few minutes early, so I got in position and waited for the boss.
When she saw me, a big smile appeared on her face for a moment, before she stepped in front of me. She pulled up her skirt and down her panties and sat down on her seat.
My face got swallowed by her cheeks again and I spent the rest of the day inside the now very sweaty crack of my boss who eventually started to fart out her lunch into me.
On my way home the train was crowded and I was pressed against the wall.
I was fine with not sitting. It would be bad to miss my station because someone decided to sit on me again and I figured standing was safer.
And I was wrong! In the crowded area, someone kicked my legs and I dropped onto my butt.
I already saw it coming before looking up, but I did anyway to see the big butt of the college student who stood in front of me to come down on my face. She sat down and wiggled a little to get comfy without even pausing the conversation she had with her friend as if it was completely natural to sit down on someone face.
“At least someone has now a seat and I get to enjoy a soft ass.”, I thought.
I could feel the student’s feet tapping against my stomach, as she had decided to put her full weight on her seat. This time I was not a cushion, but an actual chair lifting the entire weight of that student on my own.
At home I went to my room first to get out of my shirt and change into more comfortable pants. I then spotted the message on the ceiling, written in red letters:
“I just wanted to fulfill your fantasy, but you ridiculed me! So now you can spend all eternity, loving the asses of society! Your fetish has become your world that is the fate I have you served! It does not maybe who you may be as it is a seat they will mostly see!
That is what I did with my little curse, forcing your face in some lady’s big arse!”
I could do nothing but stare at that awfully written poem as I realized that it was not a dream at all and that the slender succubus really was there last night.
For saying that her butt was too small, I was cursed to have my face stuffed in the big butts. My entire daysuddenly made sense. I heard the front door opening and gulped.
My roommate’s steps clearly aimed towards my room. She opened the door, her shoes pants and underwear lied on the ground scattered on her way to me.
“I am so tired and have a doctor’s appointment in the morning.”, she said, “Good night.” Instead of just leaving she then grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me after her.
I already knew what was going to happen and did not even try to fight it, as I honestly did want to end up where I thought that was going.
She lost her shirt on the way and just dropped onto the mattress, pulling me down with her. With her free hand she pushed my face into her crack and put me into a leg lock. The blanket was pulled over and my roommate fell asleep, keeping me locked inside her sweaty crack while occasionally pumping out a fart.
That day was five years ago and I have been plunged into her ass every night I was available. Just like how I get sat on every morning and evening on the train and how I am my boss’s ASSistant to that day.
I avoid going home as I really do not want my own mother or sister to sit on me, so I spend the holidays with my roommate’s family where I get sat on by her gassy mother instead.
I don’t think I have bad life. I enjoy all of it, but I did realize that I am barely a human anymore. I spent ninety percent of my life with my face in someone’s ass, that cannot be called a human life.
And a thing I noticed over those five years, was that I stopped aging.
The succubus meant it quite literal when she wrote “all eternity”.s