By: Olifantengrot
The Cave of Misery
I have no idea how long it has been since my head got lodged up Janet's fat ass (seven days). All I see is darkness, all I breathe is farts, all I eat and drink is shit. Her anus grips me tightly around my neck, not allowing me to leave. If I try to get out, her anus grips tighter. If only I could get my chin out of her asshole. That would mean I could get my mouth out as well and scream for help.
I noticed that Janet stood up and walked somewhere, lifting my body along with her. Maybe this was my chance, seeing as how Janet rarely stands up. I place my hands on her gigantic ass cheeks and try to hook my feet against something as we move, using all my strength to force my chin out of her anus. This might be my only chance, as I have been losing strength due to a bad diet of shit.
Janet stops walking, noticing my attempts to get out of her asshole. “Oh no, you don’t! I’m having way too much fun for you to get out! I want you to stay inside for at least a week longer! STAY INSIDE!” My legs and arms are shaking. I must get out. I must get out. I must get out. I look down from deep in her intestine and see a sliver of light. Tears run down my face. “I'm going to make it, I'm going to make it.”
Because of the force Janet is exerting to keep me inside, she can't help but speed up whatever is making its way through her intestine. I feel pressure building on top of my head as Janet's farts build up. “This might help, her farts might actually help me get out of here. Hahahahaha.” After a while, I feel something more solid pushing down on my head as Janet’s shit now also helps out. If I fail now, all that pressure on top of my head, which is currently helping me, will be forced into my nose and mouth with the same force. So I cannot fail now.
A fatal flaw. As always, Janet’s ass tests me in unexpected ways. Janet’s exertion of strength has made her start to sweat. My hands, which are placed on Janet’s ass for leverage, shake more and more on the slippery surface. As a little bit of liquid shit enters my eyes, my hand slips.
It all happened in an instant, but to me, it felt like it was in slow motion. My chin was nearly out of her asshole. As my right hand slips past the giant right mound of Janet, it goes so far as to slap Janet’s right breast. My right shoulder gets pushed back into her ass crack as my left hand loses its grip. My left shoulder now also gets pushed back into her ass crack. Like a rubber band, my head bobs back into her intestine, further than ever before. Farts and shit run past my forehead and eyes and go into the only place they can leave. Janet sits down on the ground, making sure my mouth and nose are positioned perfectly so all the built-up contents of her intestine get forced into my stomach.
Bbblluuuuuuuuurrrppppffffhhhpppppprrrbbblluuuuppp!
In this wet cave of misery, shit and gas are pumped into my stomach. Janet keeps up the pressure, making sure I know my place. “You thought you could escape my ass just like that? Are you stupid? I have much more to show you. You don't even know.” Thirty minutes have passed, though I wouldn’t know, as Janet only leaves me with her eternal farts.
Janet goes to bed, dragging me along with her. "I want tonight to be special. You will lick the insides of my intestines, and move your head around as I bounce on it until I reach the ultimate climax. If you succeed, I will let you out; if not, well, I feel like I am going to have a really big shit in the morning, one you will definitely not like."
After hearing this, I immediately start to violently lick and move my head around, desperate to stimulate her. "Wow... that's... Oh, God... someone is eager. YES!" Janet says as she starts to ride my head, slowly bouncing up and down, her hungry anus desperate to consume my entire body but unable due to my shoulders. "Fuck, this is the best. Rub my pussy and grab my breast," Janet says as she guides one of my hands to her pussy and one to her breast. Knowing I will be set free if I do this perfectly, I start to desperately rub her pussy and massage her breast. Licking her gas-filled intestines is the hardest part as the taste is something even lifting up her ass can't get you used to.
With one big roar, Janet climaxes, along with a fart that gets pushed into my mouth like an explosion.
Bbbbbrrruuuuppppppplllllluuuppphhhhuuuhhhhuuuuuppp!
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH… God, that was the best orgasm of my life." Janet puts the covers over herself, completely forgetting about the deal, forcing me to sleep in shit again.
A Monster Worse than Janet
“I see, so he likes being stuck up your asshole? Are you sure that's the case? Why is he hanging so limp out of your ass and how do you know he is okay?” Mira asked her mom, seeing a man hanging out the back of her mom's ass like a long turd. “What's with all the questions? Here, I will show you that he is fine.” Janet starts to frown, pushing out a fart with incredible force. Mark, the young man stuck up her ass, starts to scream. However, to Janet and Mira, the sounds are muffled.
Bbbblluuuuuurrppppppppphhhhhhrrruuppppuufffhhhhhuuuu!
“This doesn't really prove any points, but I can trust you to take care of him. But don't expect me to call him dad,” Mira says. “What! Him! Oh, my god, this is... this is nothing like that... you have to believe me. I take no pleasure in this... I swear,” Janet says, never even thinking about Mark in such a way. But deep down, she is growing rather fond of her living butt plug. Maybe Mark's position could become a more permanent one.
“This isn’t what I wanted to talk to you about. I got a letter from that rich lady, Lady Eleanor. Here, read this.” Janet hands Mira the letter. “I received a similar letter some days ago. It turns out, the wealthiest woman in this city has discovered a kink for shitting down a little woman’s throat. Be careful, mom. She absolutely doesn’t care about anything or anyone. She doesn’t take breaks with her partners like you and I,” Mira says. Janet looks nervously at the guy hanging from her ass, knowing she has not given him a single moment outside of her ass for two weeks straight. “I see, so watch my words then?” Janet asks. “No, tell the truth. She can always tell when you’re just saying what you think she wants to hear. Be honest and say you like this guy and that you do this out of love,” Mira responds (read “Destined to Digest Gas: The Eleanor Tales”). “Right, be honest.” Janet thinks to herself. She does not love or like the guy up her ass. She doesn’t even know his name. All she knows is that she likes to shit down his throat and bounce up and down on his head to climax. “Thanks for the info, Mira. I will go to Lady Eleanor and tell the truth. Oh, and tell Drake that I miss his mouth. He will like to hear that, I think.”
As Mira leaves, Janet says, “Guess this is the end of our little adventure. Can't have you sticking out of me when I visit the most powerful woman ever.” As Janet prepares to shit Mark out of her ass, the doorbell rings. Janet slightly opens the door with just her face visible. A man in formal clothing stands on the other side and says, “We are happy to hear you accepted Lady Eleanor's invitation. The car is ready and waiting.” Janet is shocked and says, “Wait, I have to do something first.” The man responds, “That will not be necessary. Lady Eleanor will receive you as you currently are. We know you are naked and that Mark Davis is currently... hanging from your... behind. It will be perfectly fine to come as you are. Lady Eleanor insists.” Janet is completely flustered and says, “Okay... um... I guess we get going then...”