By: Europaguy
Desmond stumbled along the subway platform, drunk out of his mind from a Saturday night barhopping with his friends. While everyone else had opted to take an uber or a cab home, the 20-year-old college kid had decided to cheap out and spend $3 on a subway ticket instead, where all it would take to get to the station nearest to his dorm was four stops or so. Groaning as his head spun while he stood precariously on the edge of the platform, a train rumbled down the tunnel moments later, exasperating his headache while the massive vehicle flew past him and its brakes slowly screeched it to a halt.
The doors slid open moments later, and Desmond stumbled into the car at the very back of the train. At 2 AM, there were still a few passengers, but he was relieved to see that he had this car all to himself. Slumping down right in the middle of a row of seats at the rear, the brown-haired, scrawny student put his head back and closed his eyes, the world still spinning even in darkness as the doors closed and the train accelerated away from the station. It seemed as if it was going to be a chill, relaxing ride lasting no more than ten minutes, but as the subway neared the next station, stopped, and opened its doors, Desmond opened one eye with annoyance as he heard the train car creak while somebody stepped inside. He ended up opening both in shock at the massive figure that squeezed in between the double doors.
“Ugh…fucking uber driver. Now I have to take the subway,” 39-year-old Priya Sagoo complained out loud as she drunkenly stumbled into the car. “Can’t believe he kicked me out of his car because of one little shart. Its not like its going to stain leather or anything! Plus its not my fault that chana masala and bourbon don’t mix.”
With each of her footsteps causing the train car to shake, Priya made her way to the back just as Desmond had, where the latter thought he was hallucinating as the gargantuan woman stumbled in his direction. At 650 pounds and close to 6’5 in height, Priya was a massive Hindu-American woman that had been out on the town with some of her coworkers, where the group had eaten at a buffet before drinking heavily at a lounge. Clad in a maroon dress that cutoff above her knees, her giant, caramel-colored breasts bulged out of the thin garment, while her expansive belly protruded out shapely against the front—stretching it in one direction, while here enormous hips pulled in the opposite.
Nearly as wide as the train car’s aisle itself, Priya’s gargantuan ass was a sight to behold as it jiggled and shook with every step, poking out far behind her while she lurched ahead all the way to the back. Clutching her bubbling stomach, the black-haired woman groaned as she let loose a massive, wet-sounding fart that splattered against the inside of her sharted-out dress.
“Thank God no one was here for that,” she chuckled, not noticing Desmond in her stupor as she continued to the back, before turned around. “Fuck me, that was bad.”
Sobering up quickly as he got a whiff of the putrid gas that the SSBBW had just expelled in front of him, Desmond was about to complain loudly to the pig that was advancing towards him, only to realize too late that she was turning around to sit down—right where he was sitting.
“W-wait, I’m—
The young man was promptly cutoff as Priya sat down with her colossal ass devouring the entirety of the back bench beneath it, which in turn buried him from view completely while her enormous body covered him head to toe. Shifting a little to get comfortable, Priya leaned back with her full weight, unaware that she was in the process of squashing somebody after having directly sat on their lap. Still believing herself to be alone, she had no qualms about unleashing the enormous gas bubble that had been forming in her bowels since she’d left for home, and promptly started to rip a series of disgustingly-putrid, massive wet farts right into the seat she was on.
Compressed from behind the SSBBW’s fat back, Desmond groaned in disgust as his legs, pelvis, and much of his abdomen were completely buried between Pryia’s wide, boulder-like buttcheeks. To his horror, her dress had pulled up somewhat, resulting in her bare cheeks now resting on top of him. Worse yet, with each fart, he could feel the long, sour blast of raunchy, reeking hot air explode onto him directly, before the heinous stench would seep upwards into his nose. Tears forming in his eyes, the young man gagged loudly at the utter stink, but his complaints would go unheard as the colossal woman on his lap drunkenly nodded in and out of consciousness.
“Ughhhh…I’m never drinking again,” Priya complained to herself as she let out three rapid farts, feeling her accumulated butt sweat and vile, swampy shart splatter into the unfortunate seat below. “Fuck, I hope they pay the people that clean the train good for this. I’m about to paint this bitch brown.”
Leaning forward and standing up just the tiniest bit on her thick ankles, Priya clutched her stomach again as she hauled her bulk away from Desmond for a moment. Feeling the enormous weight lift off of him, the young man drunkenly tried to stagger to his feet, pressing into Priya’s giant asscheeks with his hands, only to involuntarily spread the jiggly boulders in the process right as she ripped an earth-shattering, drowning-wet fart right in his face. The gas blast bellowed noisily as Desmond felt as if he’d just taken in the exhaust of a jet engine, where he retched loudly in disgust as the SSBBW promptly sat back down. In the process, her weight knocked his legs to the floor, where the student’s back now fell against the back of the chair just in time to be reburied beneath the gargantuan woman.
Squealing in horror, Desmond’s abdomen, head, and face was slowly steamrolled by the titanic Indian, where he ended up smothered deep into her bare buttcrack. Realizing that her nude ass was protruding onto the seat, Priya lifted her dress and covered it the best that she could, unaware that there was now a man trapped deep in her swampy, sticky crack. Still drunk, Desmond was dazed beneath all the heat and pressure, before feeling something particularly vile settle against his flaring nostrils. Getting a whiff, he gagged loudly as he squeezed at and pushed with all his might against the thick, brown cheeks that had devoured his head between them, having just gotten a direct sniff of Priya’s wettened shit hole.
“Geez—did somebody leave trash on this seat?” the SSBBW groaned sleepily as the train slowed down as it approached its next station, where she rocked her enormous body from side to side to get comfortable. “Feels like something is stuck right in my crack. Ugh, well whatever it is, it ain’t gonna smell the same for a while.”
She ripped a colossal fart as she said this, the fetid blast staining the seat and continuing to fill the train car with more ripe, hot gas. The doors opened moments later to expel the sweltering, fart-laden air, but Priya was relieved to see that there was nobody at the station, meaning that her private train car at the back would remain as such. Of course, save for the poor man beneath her that she had just unknowingly farted directly up the nose of.
Feeling a sticky string of sweat slap against his bare nostrils, Desmond groaned loudly in disgust as the rumbling blast echoed up his nose, before his face and cheeks were further stained with the SSBBW’s sweaty behind while she rocked back and forth, still trying to get comfortable. Wiping some perspiration from her forehead, she sat back and prepared to ride undisturbed for the next ten stations, but in her stupor, she ended up being rocked to sleep by the thundering train and gently-swaying car.
The brown giantess ended up snoring loudly as she fell unconscious for about 2 hours, almost riding a full loop and a half of the 24/7 subway’s route. The whole time, she remained unmoving atop of Desmond, where she mercilessly fed him a constant bombardment of wet, hot, and incredibly-vile Indian food-booze farts. The smell was intolerable, where the young man eventually gave up fighting and took each blast in silent agony as his body, weakened by drink itself, could do nothing but lie still beneath the massive woman that had sat on him. His face was dripping of the older lady’s putrid ass sweat, and a sickly combination of the perspiration and shart drip-fed into his nostrils from the greasy anus that would routinely rock and smother over his nose.
Eventually, waking herself up with a colossal shart that left a nasty brown stain on the subway chair (with a partial amount coating Desmond’s face), Priya shook her head as she realized that her stop was next.
“Oh wow, did I fall asleep?” She chuckled to herself, her mind a little clearer from the nap. “I guess I did, the train must have gone around the whole track again. Ah well, looks like I woke up just in time!”
The train eventually slowed, and Priya hauled herself to her feet to get off at her stop. As she did, she unknowingly took Desmond right along with her, where with his head, neck, and most of his abdomen stuck firmly between her fat cheeks, his slender legs dangled down and brushed against the ground. Walking off as she covered her bare butt with her dress again, unwittingly hiding Desmond from view, Priya hurried off to her apartment, ready to collapse in bed as her unwilling living subway seat came along for the ride.