By: RobManRobMan
You wouldn't say your best friend's aunt (named Jean) was fat, not even chubby, but she was definitely thick where it counted. Unfortunately, in your current position you are only able to experience the more negative sides of such a fleshy physique...
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The mature woman farted as she brushed her teeth, swinging her hips a little as she hummed to herself completely unaware she had just blasted you with yet another putrid fart.
Your soul is trapped in a small mole on the inside of her left butt cheek, well placed to be smothered by her heavy right cheek. You were placed deep enough so she would never notice you and subsequently wouldn't be surprised if she found you, not that she would ever consider a human soul would be trapped in there anyway.
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Her niece (your best friend) had trapped you like this. Your bestie had invited you to go on her family holiday but had grown jealous that you attracted more attention than her on the beach. So she found a simple solution... she trapped your soul in the form of a mole on her aunt's ass while she possessed your body to enjoy the attention you would have been recieving.
You felt the unpleasant smothering rubbing of the mature woman's right ass cheek as she began to walk having now finished brushing her teeth. She made her way back into her hotel room.
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You felt gross.
She had farted all day. She had used the toilet with you having a front row seat every time. She had sat her crushing weight upon you for hours as she sunbathed and subsequently built up pools of sweat around you in her thick, swampy ass. Every step she took made her fleshy cheeks bounce and jiggle, her swinging hips grinding her ass cheeks together. It has been three days of this... the holiday is three weeks.
The only thing that one could even slightly consider a silver lining was it seemed she was disappointed with how your possessed body was acting. You had heard from your muffled position the mature woman sulking to herself that you hadn't been paying her the attention she wanted, especially considering the new swimsuit she had bought specially. You took heart that your feelings were mutual and that she enjoyed your attention, but it didn't last long as that episode was shortly before she decided to get out some farts before heading to the beach.
As the weeks passed you continued to suffer until you heard a familiar voice...
"Hey, bestie. Hope you've been enjoying your holiday! I've had a great time!" It was your best friend speaking telepathically to you. "Just to let you know I've decided to keep your body, I think it really suits me. I guess that's probably not great news for you, I heard Aunty Jean farting on the beach yesterday and it sounded disgusting. I'm honestly surprised she didn't rip her bikini bottoms. Anyway I'll keep this short since I'm meeting some new friends I made. I just wanted to give you a quick update and say thanks for being a pal for all these years and thanks for the ultimate favour. I'd say I owe you but I'm not gonna be giving you the one thing you probably want so just take my thanks instead. Anyway I'll leave you be now, it looks like Aunty Jean is heading to the toilet, best of luck, she ate an absolute feast at the restaurant today. Luv ya, byyyyyeeeeee!"
You tried to curse your friend and beg her to reconsider, but the communication only went one way. You sobbed, or did the best sobbing a small mole on a woman's butt cheek could do. As you fell into despair you heard an ominous churning from deep within the woman before cool air hit you along with a dazzling light. Aunty Jean sat herself down on the toilet and didn't have to push hard for her onslaught to unleash. You could do nothing but wail in horror and sadness as a silent mole on the mature woman's ass cheek. Welcome to your new life...