Brittany

1. #1Brittany's Wrong Reciptent (Date with Brittany part 1)

   Zachary had a bit of a crush on a girl named Brittany, but to his dismay, he never had the confidence to make the first move. That was until today, where Zach had prepared a letter for her that would reveal his feelings towards her. Unfortunately, he still wasn’t courageous enough to give the letter to her himself, so instead he needed to have a classmate give her the letter for him during lunch.

   “Wait, you want to go out with Brittany?” his classmate asked in disbelief once Zach explained his plan. Zach assumed that this was just his classmate thinking that Brittany was “out of his league”, which admittedly was probably true, “Oh well, your loss.”

   With that out of the way, Zachary watched eagerly as his classmate delivered his letter, but out of nowhere, the deliverer took a wrong turn, instead walking towards a large girl who was sitting alone at a lunch table. He was confused at first, but he then came to the mortifying realization that her name was also Brittany, and as he had failed to learn his crush’s last name, the letter was only addressed to “Brittany”. Once he came to this realization, he got up and made an attempt to correct his classmate.

   Unfortunately, by then it was too late, as before he could even get out of his seat, she opened up the letter and read through the contents.

   Once she finished, she was directed towards Zach by a classmate. Full of excitement, she ran towards the small boy, and before he could even begin to clear things up, gave him a tight hug that crushed his tiny body and smothered him up against her fat, smelly body.

   “I finally have a boyfriend!” Brittany cheered to the cafeteria, which much to Zach’s dismay, was probably heard by the more attractive Brittany that he was truly pining over.

   After a few minutes of Brittany clinging onto her new boyfriend, the bell rang and it was time for everyone to head to their next periods. To Zach’s relief, none of his classes were shared with Brittany, meaning that he’d have enough time to come up with an explanation.

   “It’s fine. I’ll just tell her the truth and everything will be okay. I’m sure she won’t be too upset or anything, I mean we barely even know each other.” Zach thought to himself as the school day came to an end. Unfortunately, things would not be nearly as easy as he hoped, as right as he left class, he ran into Brad, one of the biggest and toughest guys in the school, as well as Brittany’s brother.

   “Hey Zach! I heard you asked out my sister!” Brad said as he looked down at the much smaller boy, “She’d always talk about how lonely she was, so it definitely means a lot to her.”

   “That’s great...” Zachary replied with fear, not wanting to upset the far stronger classmate.

   “But listen, if you break her heart, I will break every bone in your body, got that?” Brad threatened as he grabbed Zach by the collar of his shirt, causing the weaker boy to go pale with fear.

   “Y-yes.” the boy muttered, feeling dejected and terrified.

   “Good. Now come with me. I’m driving Brittany home, and she wants me to bring you with us.” Brad said, with Zachary having no choice but to follow him, messaging his mom not to pick him up.

   “Heyyy Zachie!” Brittany cheered out as she saw her new boyfriend, shoving his face into her fat breast as she gave him yet another smothering hug, before playfully throwing him into the backseat of her brother’s car.

   “Hey, this might be an odd question, but do you mind if I sit on your lap?” Brittany sheepishly asked her unfortunate boyfriend. He of course wanted to reject this suggestion, but one gaze from her brother quickly persuaded him otherwise.

   “Not at all.” Zach replied despite knowing how poorly this would end up for him.

   “You don’t! Thank you!” the large girl said as she playfully sat her sweatpant-covered backside down onto not only Zach’s lap, but basically his entire body as her ass on its own completely dwarfed him. As his entire form was crushed underneath the smelly, squishy, and sweaty ass of his lover, the poor boy wondered how things could possibly get worse for him, but suddenly, he got his answer.

   PPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!

   “Eheh, excuse me. I tend to be a bit gassy, but you don’t mind, right?” Brittany asked after she let out a large and powerful fart onto Zach, covering him with its strong stink. The unlucky boy was naturally too afraid to complain, but even if he wasn’t, his mouth was covered by her mass anyway, so speaking at all would be impossible.

   “I’m sure he doesn’t. You are his girlfriend after all.” Brad replied, wanting to put Zach’s devotion to the test by forcing him to deal with his sister’s grosser traits.

   “Oh right! I mean he must have known that this was part of the Brittany deal!” Brittany said as she playfully ground herself on her tiny boyfriend, unknowingly adding to his pain, “In that case, I suppose you wouldn’t mind me letting out some more either!”

   BBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!

   FFFFFFFFFFLLLLLLLRRRRRRRMMMMMMPPPPPTTTT!!

   PPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMBBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTT!!

   For the rest of the car ride home, Brittany casually let out fart after fart onto poor Zachary, all while gushing about her “adorable new boyfriend” to her brother, unaware of his suffering.

   Once Brittany and Brad got home, the two got out of the car, but strangely, there was no sign of Zach as Brittany looked back at her seat.

   “Uh, Zachie? Where’d you go?” the girl asked with confusion. Unbeknownst to her, the small boy was wedged between her fat cheeks, trapped in a heavy grip. Noticing this, Brad tried his best not to laugh at the unfortunate boyfriend.

   “You might want to check 'behind' you.” Brad commented, prompting Brittany to look back with confusion before Brad corrected her by pointing at her rear.

   “Ohh, you couldn’t get enough of my booty? Silly boy!” Brittany said once she realized what happened, playfully wiggling her rear, which in turn wiggled his small body out of her crack and onto the driveway.

   “How about we go inside and cuddle on the couch?” Brittany suggested. Once again Zach wanted to refuse, but once again Brad’s presence persuaded him otherwise.

   “Sure.” The boy agreed, leading Brittany to grab his hand and drag him into her house, throwing him onto the couch and dropping herself on top of him, once again smothering him with her heavy, smelly body.

   For the next hour or so, Brittany continued cuddling Zach, which consisted of her smothering and rolling around on him with her significantly larger body, all while Brad watched in order to make sure that he didn’t try anything hurtful.

   Eventually, this cuddling led to Brittany sitting on Zach’s face, practically pressing his nose into her asshole, with her sweatpants doing pretty much nothing to block out the smell of her awful end. The poor boy was absolutely miserable, while Brittany on the other hand couldn’t be happier.

   FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPTTTT!!

   Without any shame, the fat girl once again started letting out some gas onto her tiny boyfriend, this time blasting each fart directly into his nose. This went on for hours, but it felt like an eternity for the boy. Making matters worse, Brad ended up catching onto the fact that Zach was clearly not enjoying this, but as his sister remained blissfully oblivious, he only found humor in this situation, entirely at Zach's expense.

   FARTS ONCE MORE

   “Ah, that was nice, but it’s getting a bit late now so I guess you should probably get heading home about now.” Brittany said as she got up off of the now roughed-up Zach, a bit disappointed that her fun was coming to an end.

   “Yeah, I suppose so.” Zach replied, trying to hide his relief. Naturally, he wasted no time heading to the front door, wanting nothing more than to get away from his new girlfriend.

   “Well, see you tomorrow, and everyday after that!” the girl cheered as her lover left the house, which only served to hammer in the fact that his suffering was far from over.

   Right before he goes, she grabs his head, and put his face in her butt.

   FARTS!!

   "Have this fart to remember me on the way, Zachie!"

   On his way home, poor Zach came to the unfortunate conclusion that whether he liked it or not, this was his life from here on out, all because of one mistake.

2. #2Stuck with Brittany (part 2)

   Keys:

   While the details of what led to this were quite foggy to him, somehow Zachary found himself on a romantic date with Brittany, not the one he’d been stuck with for the last couple of days, but the cute skinny one who he actually had a crush on. It was the perfect date, just the two of them in a fancy restaurant, and everything was going fine. His fat girlfriend and her intimidating brother were nothing more than a faint memory to him. At last he had found true love, but as he leaned in to finally have his first kiss, he was met with something a lot less pleasant. PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! A powerful fart snapped Zach back to his harsh reality. The poor boy wasn’t on a romantic date with the girl of his dreams, but was instead under his actual girlfriend’s fat ass, wedged between her cheeks. As he received this cruel reminder of what his life had become, all he could do was sob, feeling heartbroken and devastated.

   Earlier that night, Zach reluctantly agreed to sleep with Brittany for the night after some “persuasion” from her brother Brad. This wound up teaching the unfortunate boy two new details regarding the girl he found himself trapped with, as it turned out that not only does she have the habit of tossing and turning as she slept, but also that she slept completely nude.

   This dangerous combination had resulted in poor Zachary finding himself buried deep between her asscheeks as she unknowingly rolled over him in her sleep, and as he was far too weak to lift her massive body off of him, there was no escape from his painful position.

   PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTT!!

   As she blissfully slept, poor Zack was subjected to a few hours worth of gas, unable to fall back asleep as he was in far too much pain to do so. Instead, all he could do was wait until morning came.

   FFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!

   “Ahhh, good morning Zachie!” Brittany said as she woke up, letting out a large fart as she stretched. Quickly, she realized that her tiny boyfriend was nowhere to be found, though still not having learned from the past few times he wound up stuck in between her cheeks (which was an unfortunately common occurrence for the poor boy), she figured he just got up before her, “Uh, Zachie? Hm, I guess he’s probably up already.”

   Getting dressed, Brittany pulled up a large pair of panties which served to wedge poor Zach deeper into her smelly crack, and once she was done putting on her outfit which consisted of a t-shirt and sweatpants, she went to the kitchen hoping to find Zach but instead only finding Brad and her mother.

   “Hey Brad, have you seen Zachie?” the large girl asked her brother, figuring that he may have brought him home or something. Knowing how oblivious his sister could be, he immediately checked her behind and as he expected he noticed a long lock of hair sticking out from her exposed buttcrack.

   “No I haven’t, but I’m sure he’ll show up eventually.” Brad replied, trying to hold back laughter as he imagined Zach’s suffering.

   “That’s a shame. I was really hoping to meet him. He sounds sweet.” Their mother said, having heard her daughter ramble on about her new boyfriend for the last week, “Oh well, I’m sure I’ll get to see him eventually, either way, enjoy your breakfast. I made a little extra since I thought Zach would have some, but-”

   “I’ll have it!” Brittany eagerly interrupted, having as much of an appetite as one would expect for someone of her size.

   Receiving her two servings of fried eggs and bacon, Brittany began scarfing down her meal immediately. This of course meant that Zach had no choice but to skip breakfast, though naturally his appetite was pretty spoiled anyways.

   PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!

   After finishing her meal, Brittany let out a powerful fart that hit Zachary at full force. All the while, the boy could hear her family laughing, which made him realize how different Brittany’s family was from his own, who’d likely just be disgusted and upset if someone were to fart at the table, and noticing this made it clear how Brittany ended up the way she was.

   “Hehe, ‘scuse me.” the large girl said, rubbing the back of her head sheepishly as she and her brother left for school.

   BIG FART!!

   As Brad drove to school, Brittany sat in the backseat, casually letting out gas, unknowingly tormenting her unfortunate boyfriend. On top of this awful stench, the bumpy ride caused the large girl to bounce a bit, which pulverized the poor boy under her crushing weight.

   After that miserable car ride, Brittany got out of the car and headed to her first period, sitting at her desk at the back of the class, far away from the rest of the class as no one seemed to be able to tolerate her smell. This was part of the reason why Zach meant so much to her, as aside from her family members, he was the first person to stand being around her, or at least that’s what she believed.

   LONG FARTS!!

   With class going on, Brittany was more preoccupied by daydreaming about her cute boyfriend, all while putting him through absolute hell without even knowing. Making matters worse, Zach knew that now wouldn’t be a good time to get her attention, as her noticing him and pulling his body out of her crack in front of her class would be a humiliation he’d never live down. Instead all he could do was wait for her to use the bathroom, which he figured would have to happen eventually given how gassy she was.

   LONGER FARTS!!

   Sure enough, after a few classes that went, she eventually felt the need to use the toilet. Brittany panicked a little and said, "Excuse me. I gotta...you know?" The teacher let's her go. She rushes to the bathroom. Thankfully, she made it just in time, and all her butt sweat allowed Zach to slide out of her crack as she pulled down her panties, sit on the toilet, and then...

   FRRT!! FRRT!! SPLASH! SPLOSH! PLOOP!! SSSSSHHHHPPPPLLLLOOOOORRRRT!!

   Before he could even think about sneaking away, he was noticed by his large girlfriend.

   “Aww, Zachie! You couldn’t bear to be apart from me, could you?” Brittany said, coming to the assumption that he purposely snuck his way into her panties in order to spend more time with her. In response to this, she lifted up his tiny body and gave him a large kiss on the lips in what was quite possibly the most unfortunate first kiss the boy could have ever received, with the large girl not at all bothered by the taste of ass that covered his face. “Don’t worry cutie, I’ll put you right back in my booty once I’m finished here, okay?”

   FFFRRRRRRRPPPPPLLLOOOOOOOPPP!! POOP!! POOOOOOOP!!

   "Ugh! That one burned!" Brittany grunted, as Zachery is forced to smell her stinky sharts and crap. After that, she wipes herself with some dirty toilet paper, "Don't worry, I'll make nice and clean for you!"

   Too worn out to respond to her terrifying claim, all Zachary could do was weakly gasp for air as he was placed back into her panties. The poor boy contemplated escaping, maybe coming up with some kind of excuse to justify doing so, but after being sat on by Britany for the last few hours, his entire body was practically immobile. On top of that, as they were in the girl’s room, Zach would risk getting himself into trouble had he made himself noticed, even if he had been mistaken for a girl on a few embarrassing occasions. Ultimately, all the small boy could do was lie still as freedom was ever so slightly out of reach.

   With the flushing of the toilet, Zach’s mind was filled with terror as he prepared for the worst, and sure enough his worst fears came to light as Brittany began pulling her pants back up, once again wedging his tiny body between her enormous cheeks.

   FARTS!!

   “Ahh, have fun in there, Zachie!” Brittany innocently cheered after letting out another fart onto her unlucky boyfriend, playfully slapping her buttcheeks as she left the stall. All the while, Zachary sobbed to himself as he came to realize that he’d be stuck in her ass for the next several hours, and that this was doomed to be a common occurrence for the rest of his life. Sometimes, he thinks to himself, "Why me...?"

3. #3Zachary's Miserable Movie Night (part 3)

   Keys: Fart

   It was another day in the everlasting joke that was Zachary’s life. Currently, he was spending his afternoon at a fast food restaurant with his giant of a girlfriend, as well as her brother Brad, who was pretty much only there to keep him in check.

   While Brittany was gorging down on a pile of food in her usual gluttonous fashion, Zach was pretty much left to sit out this meal as she had opted to sit on his lap at the booth, not really considering the fact that it was pretty much impossible for him to reach the table while in that position. Though a bit disappointed that he had to spend a week’s allowance on a meal that wasn’t even for him (since Brad insisted that it was the “polite” thing to do), he didn’t really have much of an appetite anyways, for obvious reasons.

   FARTS!!

   “Hehe, sorry Zach, but you know how gassy this kinda food makes me!” Brittany commented as she casually farted on Zach, not really worried about embarrassing herself in front of the other customers, as Brad’s reputation typically scared people out of speaking out against her, even if she was practically stinking up the restaurant.

   MORE FARTS!!

   Continuing to munch down on her meal, Brittany bombarded Zach with her usual gas, at this point more focused on eating than she was on her boyfriend. That was until she noticed that a friend of hers had sent a message.

   “Oh my gosh! Savannah just invited me over for a slumber party!” Brittany cheered as she read the text, much to Zach’s confusion. As far as he knew, Brittany didn’t have any friends.

   “Wait that’s right, Savannah goes to another school, so you probably never met her.” Brittany commented, realizing that Zach must have had no idea of who she was talking about, immediately giving herself an idea, “Wait, I just got an amazing idea! You should come with me to the sleepover!”

   “That’s a great idea Brittany! Don’t you agree, 'Zachie'?” Brad commented with a threatening tone that went over his sister’s head, coercing Zach into tagging along regardless of whether or not he wanted to.

   “Yeah, wonderful...” Zach mumbled, once again letting himself be intimidated by his lover’s threatening brother. Having grown pessimistic, all the poor boy could do was expect the worst from this slumber party, but not wanting to get beaten up by Brad, he obliged.

   “Ohh I can’t wait!” Brittany said with excitement as she bounced up and down, carelessly pulverizing Zachary under her squishy body. All the while, Zach dreaded what was to come.

   Later that evening, Brad dropped off his sister and her unlucky boyfriend at Savannah’s house, and as the front door opened up, Zach was met with two girls who were around Brittany’s size. Immediately, Zach wanted to run, but Brad was still parked by the curb, so that didn’t seem to be an option.

   “Heyyy Brittany!” one of the two girls cheered as she hugged her friend, “Who’s this cute little boy?”

   “This is Zachary. He’s my boyfriend!” Brittany bragged, “Oh, and Zachie, these are Savannah and Kayla, my two greatest friends!”

   “Well then, it’s nice to meet you, 'Zachie'.” the other girl said, apparently taking a liking to Zach’s nickname, much to his humiliation.

   “Anyways, come on in! We can watch some movies and talk about stuff. I got snacks and everything!” Savannah said, which naturally excited Brittany, who followed her two friends into the living room.

   “Uh, so this couch is a bit small, so it’ll probably only fit two of us.” Savannah said as she presented a pretty average sized couch to her friends.

   “It’s fine, I can sit on the floor.” Kayla said as she laid down on her belly besides the food covered coffee table.

   “And I assume you wouldn’t have any problem with me sitting on your lap like usual, right Zachie?” Brittany said in a flirty tone. While he was free from Brad’s threatening presence, Zach still felt that he needed to keep up his façade.

   “Not at all...” he obliged, sitting down on the couch and awaiting his doom, which came to him far too quickly as Brittany playfully slammed herself onto him, once again smothering him under her weight. Meanwhile, Savannah sat down beside her.

   Savannah turned on the TV and the three girls began watching their first movie for the night. While the movie in question likely wouldn’t have interested him, Zach was pretty much forced to skip out on the film since Brittany’s massive body blocked any view he could have had of the TV. Aside from the crushing weight however, things weren’t really going as bad as he feared. She hadn’t farted on him for a surprisingly long amount of time, for once it seemed like she wasn’t her gassy self or at least that’s what he assumed before being proven wrong in a matter of minutes.

   LONG FART!!

   “Oh! Uh, excuse me, I didn’t-” Savannah said as she accidentally let a fart slip out, quite embarrassed over farting around her friend’s new boyfriend.

   “It’s fine Savannah, I fart around Zach all the time, I’m sure he can handle your gas perfectly fine.” Brittany explained as she leaned forward to demonstrate.

   FARTS AGAIN!!

   “Oh thank god! I’ve been feeling super gassy but I didn’t want to embarrass myself!” Savannah said with relief, deciding to lean away from Zach and Brittany and letting out another fart to prove her point.

   FFFFFFFRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPP!!

   “Really? Me too! I felt like I was about to explode!” Kayla added, apparently doing the same.

   MULTIPLE EXPLOSION FARTS!!

   The three girls proceeded to let out their gas without care, filling the room with a powerful stench that drove poor Zachary to tears. But of course, Zach had no choice but to endure the horrible stink that filled the air around him.

   BIGGER AND LONGER EXPLOSIVE FARTS!!

   This went on for a little over an hour, until eventually Brittany felt the need to use the bathroom.

   “Uh, I gotta use the toilet. Be right back” Brittany said as she lifted herself off the couch. For a moment, Zach’s body was lifted up by the grip of her cheeks, but with a playful wiggle, his limp body dropped out and landed onto the seat of the couch, which was practically a crater thanks to Brittany’s weight.

   Noticing that Brittany seemingly left her seat vacant, Kayla decided to take her spot on the couch, having grown a bit tired of lying on the floor. Unfortunately, she had completely forgotten about Zachary since he didn’t really have much of a presence. Because of both this and the darkness of the room, she failed to notice the small boy laying on the seat she was about to take.

   Zach was practically crushed, having been stuck under his massive girlfriend for over an hour. As a result, he was completely incapable of doing anything more than watch as Kayla obliviously lowered herself onto him, and as she sat on him, Zach was given the terrifying revelation that Kayla hadn’t bothered putting on any panties under the miniskirt she had on, which he only realized once his nose was pressed into what he could only assume was her asshole, and after a bit of grinding on her seat, Kayla had unwittingly wedged poor Zach into her crack.

   FARTS AGAIN!!

   Still quite full of gas, Kayla let out another large fart, most of which forced its way into Zach’s nose. While the poor boy had been suffering for the entire night, this new position was, while unfortunately not a new experience, still proved to be a whole extra level of hell for him. As there was nothing he could do to get her attention however, all Zach could do was wait for Brittany to return, assuming that she’d remind her friend about his presence.

   MORE BIGGER FARTS!!

   For Zach, it seemed as though Brittany spent hours in the bathroom, but eventually she came back into the living room and noticed Kayla in her seat.

   “Hey Kayla, I see you stole my seat.” Brittany said in a jokingly threatening tone.

   “Well you move you lose!” Kayla replied, wiggling herself smugly on the seat, unknowingly rubbing her ass in Zachary’s face.

   “Yeah, I suppose that’s so.” Brittany said as she sat down on the floor, having apparently forgotten about her boyfriend, who she was admittedly used to “disappearing” by now.

   Realizing this, Zach was terrified. So much so that he mustered up all the energy he had in his crushed body to let out as powerful of a yell as he could, but doing so accomplished nothing as Kayla’s fat ass prevented his voice from getting out.

   EXPLOSION FARTS!!

   Much to Zachary’s dismay, Kayla’s farts seemed to be never ending. With no way to free himself however, all he could do was wait until she’d eventually get off of him. He figured that eventually she’d have to go lay in a sleeping bag or something of the sort, but unfortunately that would not be the case.

   After a few hours of movie watching, Kayla had eventually dozed off, not bothering to get off the couch before doing so. With her now fast asleep and her gas remaining seemingly never ending, Zachary could tell right away that he was in for a long and miserable night.

4. #4Brittany's Prom Date (part 4)

   School prom had arrived, and naturally Brittany wanted to go with her new boyfriend, Zachary. Zach of course had no interest in attending prom with his massive girlfriend, but as per usual, her brother Brad made sure that his beloved sister got exactly what she wanted.

   Despite his apprehension, Zach had made an effort to look his absolute best, donning his rather costly tuxedo that he knew would have to be heavily dry cleaned by the end of the night, given his experiences with Brittany.

   Anticipating the worst, Zach stood at the curb in front of his house to wait for Brad to pick him up. After a few minutes, Brad pulled up, but strangely the backseat of the car was empty. At first the boy figured that she just wasn’t attending, that maybe she got sick or something, but he quickly realized the flaw in that theory, being that it wouldn’t make sense for Brad to be picking him up if that were the case. Nevertheless, Zach entered his bully’s car.

   “Yeah, Brittany’s having a little trouble getting ready, so I decided to pick you and my date up as she finishes up, just to keep you from having to wait, you know?” Brad explained, having noticed Zachary’s confusion. This was admittedly the first time Zach had heard anything about Brad having a date, though given how Brad was the kind of guy that girls tended to lust over, he paid little mind to this at first.

   “You wanna know something funny? The girl I’m dating’s named Brittany too.” Brad commented as he drove to his girlfriend’s house. Immediately Zach was alarmed by this comment, the only other Brittany Zach knew was the girl he had a crush on, and while there could have been a third Brittany who he simply didn’t know, he couldn’t help but fear for the worst.

   To Zach’s dismay, his worst fears were completely true, as once Brad parked outside of his date’s mansion, the girl of his dreams came out, looking as beautiful as ever in her fancy dress. The beautiful girl climbed into Brad’s car and immediately shared a kiss with her boyfriend, all while poor Zach watched with envy.

   “By the way, don’t mind Zach, he’s my sister’s date.” Brad told his date once the two finished a rather intimate makeout session.

   “Oh, I didn’t even notice him! Hey Zach.” Brittany said as she looked back to notice the meek little boy sitting alone behind them, with him only replying with an awkward wave, making an effort to hold back his tears.

   With that out of the way, Brad drove back home to pick up his sister. Once they arrived, the larger Brittany came out the front door in a far less elegant manner than Brad’s date. She had on a dress that appeared to be a few sizes too small, despite having been the largest size available at the boutique she got it from. This being something that heavily contrasted with her boyfriend, who had gotten his suit from the kids’ section, since that’s all that would fit his pathetically small body.

   “Hey Zachie!” Brittany said as she opened the backdoor and gave her tiny boyfriend a tight hug, smothering him in her exposed cleavage for about a minute. After this, she turned around and squeezed her way into the car, and as he large rump approached the terrified Zach, her small dress hiked up her rear, revealing her thong clad ass to the boy who would soon find himself buried under it as the clueless girl decided to “sit on his lap”, much like many times before.

   FARTS!!

   “Uh, excuse me.” Brittany said as she let out a large car-shaking fart after sitting down, a bit embarrassed by having farted in front of Brad’s new girlfriend.

   “It’s fine, it’s not like we can smell it over here anyways.” Brad replied.

   “Uh, but what about Zach?” the smaller Brittany said, showing a bit of concern for the poor boy.

   “Oh, he’s fine. Once he spent a whole day in her ass, so I’m sure a fart like that wouldn’t bother him.” Brad joked, kind of grossing out his date and probably ruining her perception of Zach in the process.

   *MORE FARTS!!

   As Brad drove to school, Brittany cluelessly tortured her poor boyfriend by blasting him with a barrage of gas, trapping him in a position he had grown all too familiar with, albeit one with a stench he could never grow used to.

   Eventually, the pair of couples arrived at their school, Brad was the the first to leave his car, walking over to the side of the passenger seat and opened up the door, lifting his girlfriend out of her seat in a chivalrous manner.

   “Hey Zach, aren’t you going to carry your girlfriend in too?” Brad asked, solely intending on messing with poor Zachary by forcing him into an impossible task that would only lead to him getting hurt. Not really thinking of the obvious complications, Brittany eagerly agreed, leaning forward to allow her small boyfriend to squeeze himself out from under her.

   Zachary knew right away that this would end poorly for him, but as per usual, he lacked the willpower to say no, so instead he just held his arms as his giant girlfriend backed up towards him. As anyone could have guessed, Brittany ended up crushing poor Zach under her fat ass the moment she gleefully jumped out of the car.

   “Err, sorry Zachie, I guess I got a bit carried away for a moment.” Brittany sheepishly apologized as she found herself on the ground, once again sitting on her date’s entire form.

   FARTS!!

   As she lifted herself off of the ground, Brittany hit Zach with another powerful fart, as if to add insult to injury. While Brad and his date had the privilege of being able to cover their noses, Zachary’s body was still aching from having been crushed by a girl several times his weight, giving him no choice but to once again take her gas to the face.

   “Come on Zach, are you gonna get up or not?” Brad asked in a joking manner as Zach lied on the ground, struggling to pull himself together.

   “Here Zachie, I’ll carry you in.” Brittany said as she lifted up her tiny boyfriend, holding him up against her squishy breast.

   The two siblings carried their respective dates into their school and entered the gymnasium where the event was being held.

   “Ooh! Pizza!” Brittany cheered as she noticed the catering table, letting her gluttonous nature get the best of her as she ran toward the table and began scarfing down slice after slice, letting go of her boyfriend in the process. While the pizza was free with admission, Zach had a feeling that he’d wind up paying for her appetite regardless.

   After gorging down on pizza, Brittany decided to hit the dance floor with her boyfriend. At first, she wasn’t sure what she’d do with him, but when she noticed a couple of girls grinding their rears onto their dates, she was inspired to do the same. “Zachie loves my booty, after all.” Brittany thought to herself.

   She pinned Zachary up against a wall with her massive backside, though unlike with the other couples, who’s rears were up against their dates’ crotches, the significant height difference between Zach and Brittany instead had her smelly ass pressed right up against his face.

   Brittany of course wasn’t bothered by this in the slightest, having grown to love the feeling of Zachary’s face in her crack. Instead, she proceeded to grind herself onto him, rubbing her massive ass in his face. If that wasn’t bad enough however, the combination of Brittany’s body shaking and her stomach being full of pizza made it pretty easy for Zach to see where this was going.

   BIGGER FARTS!!

   As she grinded herself onto her unfortunate boyfriend, Brittany let out more of her gas. To her relief, the loud music drowned out the sound of her farts for anyone who wasn’t right behind her ass.

   About an hour of pain and humiliation went by for Zachary, with him often finding his face pressed into Brittany’s gassy ass in one way or another. After this however came the slow dance, and while the idea of sharing an intimate dance with his oblivious tormentress wasn’t ideal, he figured that at the very least nothing would go wrong for him here.

   That’s what he assumed anyways, however not long into the dance, Brittany lost her footing and tripped forward, landing herself onto Zach, smothering his face in her sweaty breasts in the process.

   “Hehe, sorry Zachie. You know how clumsy I can be sometimes!” Brittany joked as she got off the floor, lifting Zach up with her as his face remained wedged in her cleavage. Making matters worse was the fact that the whole crowd had noticed him getting stuck in this humiliating position, and many of his peers watched as he struggled to free himself from Brittany's breast.

   “And now for the moment you’ve all been waiting for, the crowning of our Prom King and Queen.” a rather unenthusiastic announcer called out on the speakers after a few minutes of slow dancing, “This year's winners are... Zachary Henderson and Brittany Jones.”

   Zach couldn’t help but find this announcement confusing, as neither he nor Brittany were particularly popular, so he figured that this must have been a result of Brad intimidating the judges, or something like that.

   “Oh my gosh! Zachie, we won!” Brittany cheered as she grabbed her tiny boyfriend and pulled him with her as she ran up onto the set they had for the crowning ceremony, where Brittany delivered a long speech about how much she loved “Her Zachie” and how she wants to be with him “forever and ever”, stuff that would be rather heartwarming had it not have been coming from a girl who had been unwittingly making his life miserable.

   “Well, aren’t you gonna carry your queen down the aisle? It’s school tradition, you know.” Brad said to Zach. Brittany, having overheard this, lunged back towards Zach without a second thought, apparently having forgotten what had happened earlier.

   “Aw, feeling a bit tired? Come to think of it, all that dancing has gotten me a bit worn out too.” Brittany said as she assumed that had simply collapsed from exhaustion, which wasn’t really that far from the truth. She then took the opportunity to get some rest herself and leaned back up against the wall, unfortunately leaving Zachary under her in the process.

   EXPLOSIVE FARTS!!

   As the rest of the teens continued enjoying their prom, Zach remained trapped under Brittany’s gassy ass, having been completely broken by his oblivious lover. This carried on until eventually, everyone but Zach, Brad, and the Brittany’s had left.

   “Hey Brittany, have a good time?” Brad asked as he walked up to his relaxed sister.

   “You bet! This was the best night of my life!” Brittany said as she got off of Zachary’s crushed body.

   “And I owe it all to you, Zachie!” she added as she picked up the barely conscious boy and gave him a sloppy kiss, as Brad and his date watched with both amusement and disgust.

   Zachary of course couldn’t agree less, but at this point he had no choice but to accept that he’d probably be stuck with Brittany for the rest of his life.

5. #5Brittany's Mom (part 5)

   It was a typical Saturday afternoon, the type of afternoon where Zachary would normally stay at home and play video games all day, but thanks to a call from Brad, he was instead heading over to visit his girlfriend Brittany, knowing full well that he was in for a miserable time.

   When he arrived at Brittany’s house, he knocked on the front door, dreading what he assumed was to come. Once the door opened however, he wasn’t greeted by his girlfriend, but rather her mother, who was just as fat if not fatter than her daughter.

   “Hey there, you must be Zach!” the large woman said, happy to meet her daughter’s boyfriend for the first time.

   “Oh, Ms. Jones, I-” Zach tried to reply, only to be interrupted.

   “Please, call me Betsy.” the mother commented.

   “Okay, uh, Betsy. Anyways, I’m here to meet up with Brittany, since I was called over.” Zachary explained.

   “Actually, Brittany’s not here right now, she’s out with her friends. To tell the truth, I’ve been dying to meet you, what with all those great things Brittany’s said about you.” Betsy clarified, “Come with me.”

   “Uh, okay then.” Zach awkwardly replied as he followed the large lady into her house, getting an unfortunate whiff of her body odor in the process, until the two reached the living room.

   “Go ahead and take a seat.” She said, noticing Zachary standing awkwardly by the entry.

   “Oh, right!” the boy said, doing as she said and sat down in a lone armchair in the corner of the room. Before any conversation could continue however, Betsy’s phone alarm went off.

   “Shoot, I just remembered, today’s a Saturday! I still have my weekly exercises to do.” the woman said.

   “Oh well that’s a shame I guess I should be going then.” Zach said, assuming that he had lucked out of having to have an awkward (and potentially dangerous given his luck) conversation.

   “That won’t be necessary dear, we can chat as I do my workouts!” Betsy said as she pulled out a workout mat and placed it in front of Zach’s seat, stepping onto it, carelessly facing away from the boy and giving him a face full of her yoga pants-cladded ass.

   “So Zach, how have things been between you and Brittany?” the woman asked as she started her workout.

   “It’s been fine.” Zach replied with what he knew to be an obvious lie, not wanting to upset her mother.

   “Great to hear. You know, I really appreciate your willingness to date my daughter. From what she told me, most guys seem to avoid her altogether, so it means a lot that you were willing to give her a chance.” Betsy explained, which Zach probably would have found more touching had she not said it while unintentionally shoving her ass in his face.

   “No prob-” Zachary tried to reply, but to his dismay he was interrupted by Betsy ripping a loud fart in his face.

   FARTS

   “Whew! ‘Scuse me!” Betsy exclaimed, “I’ve been on this high fiber diet recently, so I tend to be pretty gassy, like even more so than usual. You don’t mind though, do you?”

   “Not at all...” Zach said defeatedly, having grown way too submissive for his own good.

   FARTS AGAIN!!

   “Ahh, thank goodness. I mean I should have figured that you wouldn’t since you’ve been dating my daughter. She did inherit her mom’s gassy booty after all!” the woman joked as she slapped her wobbly butt after once again farting on Zach.

   MORE FARTS

   Just as luck would have it, Betsy was far from exaggerating, which she proved by letting out a few more farts as she continued working out, coating poor Zachary in stink. Wanting to avoid seeming “rude” unfortunately placed Zach in a position that prevented him from covering his nose, as he didn’t want to risk her looking back and noticing his discomfort. Instead he did his best to endure the smell, which was quite hard despite his experience.

   LONGER FARTS

   As she continued with her workout, Betsy’s gas continued to bombard poor Zachary. All the while she continued her conversation with him, which grew mostly one sided due to both her outgoing personality and the strong stench that overwhelmed the boy’s senses.

   After about an hour of this, Betsy’s alarm went off again, signifying the end of her exercise session. At first, Zach assumed that this meant that he’d finally be free from taking all of her farts to the face, but fate was of course far less kind.

   “Whew, all that exercise has got me exhausted. I need to sit down.” the lady said as she took a seat on the armchair behind her, having forgotten that Zach had already been sitting there in an act of clumsiness not too different from her daughter’s. This of course only added to Zachary’s suffering. He was now buried under Betsy’s fat, sweaty, and horribly smelly ass that completely engulfed his tiny body.

   BIGGER FART

   “Ahhh, now to relax and watch some TV.” she said after letting out a powerful fart, directly hitting poor Zach in the face. Doing just as she said, she grabbed the remote and began flipping through the channels until she eventually settled on something to watch.

   Zach made a desperate attempt to call out for help, but of course his meek voice was completely drowned out by the woman’s thick cheeks, and as his body was crushed under her immense weight, struggling wasn’t much of an option either. Instead all he could do was wait until she got up.

   REALLY LONG AWFUL FARTS

   Zachary remained trapped under Betsy’s ass for hours, with nothing to do but sob to himself hopelessly. It wasn’t until later that evening that she’d get off of him to use the bathroom, only to notice his tiny form buried in the cushion once she came back.

   “Hehe, whoops. I kinda forgot you were sitting there.” Betsy said innocently, completely oblivious to how much pain she had put her daughter’s boyfriend through. While feeling a bit bothered by this, Zach just wanted to go home.

6. #6Brittany's Christmas Feast (part 6)

   Christmas Eve had arrived. As with the last few years, Zachary was spending the holiday home alone. His dad was on a business trip halfway across the globe, and his mom was busy running some last minute errands. He didn’t really mind however, instead focusing on his assigned homework, which he wanted to get out of the way as soon as possible so he could spend more time playing whatever games his mom (or “Santa”, as she still insisted despite his age) was planning on giving him the next day.

   That was the plan, until he received an unfortunate text message from his girlfriend Brittany, who had decided to invite him over for a Christmas dinner. To him it seemed like she could barely go a day without him, though had he instead been dating “the more attractive Brittany”, he’d probably be the same. Either way, he had an obligation to attend, regardless of whether or not he actually wanted to.

   As he was sitting at a dining table full of food, Zach found himself between Brittany and her mother Betsy, wedged between their wide hips. Across from the table sat Brad, who was between his father and, much to Zachary’s dismay, his lovely girlfriend, who the small boy still hopelessly pined for.

   This of course was Zach’s first time meeting the father of his girlfriend, and much like how Brad and Brittany’s mom was essentially an older Brittany, their dad was pretty much an older Brad. This naturally included the intimidating presence, which the meek boy immediately took note of.

   “So this is your boyfriend, huh Brittany. Not really much of a man if you ask me.” Brittany’s father commented, putting down Zach in the process, only made worse by Brad’s girlfriend’s amusement towards the comment. Unfortunately all he could do was shrink in his seat with embarrassment, as he was far too cowardly to object.

   “Oh Brent, soften up a bit, will ya?” Betsy replied, jumping to Zach’s defense, “I know he doesn’t seem like much, but Zachary’s a sweet kid.”

   “Yeah dad, he’s the nicest boy ever!” Brittany said as she wrapped her arm around her tiny boyfriend, unwittingly smothering him with her smelly armpit.

   “He even came to hang out with me to chat as I did my exercises about a week or so ago, although I kind of ended up sitting on him by accident for a few hours afterwards..." the mother added, further embarrassing Zach.

   “I mean he does make a nice seat, hehe.” Brittany joked, amusing both her mother and Brad.

   After a bit of laughter, the family, as well as Brad’s girlfriend, began to dig into their meals. Zachary’s appetite however had already been spoiled by the humiliation he suffered, though to his dismay, it was only downhill from here.

   “Hey Zachie!” Brittany said in a flirtatious tone as she leaned away from her small boyfriend, who immediately knew what she was about to do.

   FARTS

   “Brittany, you know you shouldn’t fart at the table when guests are over!” Brittany’s mother said in response to her daughter’s crude act, “Besides, this is how it’s done!”

   FARTS AGAIN

   Much like Brittany, Betsy leaned herself away from Zachary to let out a fart in her daughter’s direction, with the poor boy stuck in the crossfire, now covered in the combined stench of their gas. Unfortunately for him however, this was only a taste of what was to come.

   “Oh it’s so on, mom.” Brittany joked, taking her mom’s response as a challenge, once again leaning to her side and letting out another fart.

   MORE FARTS

   With this, a sort of “friendly competition” had been sparked between the mother and daughter, with Zachary trapped in the middle.

   LONGER HORRENDOUS FART

   The two ladies wound up trying to outdo each other with their gas, stinking up their side of the table. This of course killed whatever appetite Zach had left, which Betsy ended up taking note of.

   “What’s the matter Zach? You’ve barely touched your meal.” the mother said with a bit of concern, not really putting the pieces together that all her farting had ruined his appetite.

   “I just don’t have much of an appetite, that’s all.” Zachary meekly responded, not wanting to express his disgust.

   “Aw, but you’re such a small boy, you could really use those calories.” Betsy replied, taking note of Zach’s scrawny form.

   “I’m good, but thanks anyways...” the tiny boy replied.

   “Well if you’re not gonna finish that, can I have it?” Brittany gleefully asked, with Zach agreeing to “share” his meal with her with an awkward, silent nod.

   TOO MUCH FARTS!!

   Though he no longer had any reason to sit at the dinner table, Zachary was too shy to excuse himself, so instead he remained seated at the table, watching everyone else enjoy their meals, all while the two ladies he was stuck between continued farting on him.

   “You know Brittany, I just don’t get how you’d expect Zach to stick up for you. I mean I can’t even imagine a scrawny boy like him sticking up for himself, let alone anyone else.” Brent commented, still a bit skeptical towards his daughter’s boyfriend, though admittedly he was correct regarding Zach’s inability to defend himself.

   “Dad, I’m more than strong enough to stick up for both of us! If anyone tries to hurt either me or Zachie, I’ll crush them!” Brittany boasted, flexing her fatty arms in an attempt to show off her strength.

   “You mean like how you always crush Zach?” Brad’s girlfriend replied, having grown a bit familiar with their relationship, much to Zach’s dismay.

   “What? No! Zachie loves being under me! Don’t you, Zachie?” Brittany asked, taking offense to the other Brittany’s comment.

   “Yeah, don’t you?” Brad added as he menacingly glared at the small boy.

   “Yeah, absolutely.” Zachary replied, feigning at least enough enthusiasm to keep up his facade.

   “Right...” The other Brittany commented, having apparently caught onto Zach’s facade, as she was significantly smarter than the other two girls at the table. However, since she figured that Zach had a reason to keep up this lie, she decided to keep it to herself despite her concerns.

   “Come to think of it, since you’re done eating, you wouldn’t mind if I sat on your lap, would you Zachie?” Brittany asked as she lustfully eyed her tiny boyfriend.

   “Not at all.” the submissive boy answered, feeling as though he had no other choice.

   With his approval, Brittany draped her festive skirt over Zachary, revealing to the boy that she had decided against wearing anything underneath, assuming that her boyfriend would be pleasantly surprised by this revelation. Unfortunately, this just allowed Zach’s body to get wedged deep in her crack, which was a position he was not as happy with as Brittany assumed.

   REALLY LONG FARTS!

   With her lover’s body serving as a glorified seat cushion, Brittany let out another barrage of farts, this time blasting each fart into his nostrils. With his entire body obscured by ass however, Zachary was at least free to sob to himself, all while the rest of the table enjoyed their dinner.

7. #7Brittany's Bath (part 7)

   It was another day in Zachary’s life. He was once again spending time with Brittany, the girl who he had gotten himself stuck dating, alongside her brother Brad, who had been making sure that Zach remained in this unfortunate relationship. The three were hanging out at the mall, having a rather casual discussion when suddenly Brad got a whiff of his sister’s body odor.

   “Hey Brittany, when’s the last time you took a bath?” Brad asked.

   “About a month ago I think. Why? Do I smell or something? What do you think, Zachie?” Brittany replied, scratching her ass and extending her hand out to Zach for him to smell.

   Immediately, the boy was overwhelmed by the stench. Had he not grown intimately familiar with the smell of Brittany’s ass, he likely would have passed out from the smell. Nevertheless, Brittany noticed his recoil and immediately understood the implications.

   “Hm, I guess I do kinda need a bath. Ugh, but bathing is so annoying. Like, the bathtub’s such a tight squeeze and I can never get to those “hard to reach” areas.” Brittany immaturely complained. Hearing this gave Brad a rather sadistic idea however.

   “Why not bathe with Zach?” Brad asked, “I mean, it’ll probably help you two grow more intimate, and his pathetically small body would have no problem squeezing into those places.”

   “That’s a wonderful idea! What do you think, Zachie?” Brittany said with glee. Obviously, Zach wasn’t too happy about the idea of him being stuck in a bathtub with his fat and smelly girlfriend, but thanks to his submissiveness, he had no choice but to comply.

   “Yeah, sure...” the small boy said, trying his best to feign enthusiasm.

   Later that day, Zachary arrived at Brittany’s house. Not feeling too comfortable revealing his entire body to Brittany, he showed up wearing a t-shirt and swim trunks. Brittany wasn’t too bothered by this, instead she simply responded with a comment about finding his “modesty” to be adorable.

   Once the two entered the bathroom, Brittany began stripping down as Zach made his way to the tub.

   The bathtub was larger than average, certainly bigger than the one Zachary had at his home. Despite this, Brittany’s comments about the tub being a “tight squeeze” rang through his head. Looking at the girl’s now naked body however, he had no doubt that what she said was true.

   After Zach grabbed a small rag and sat down in the tub, Brittany followed, sitting onto her boyfriend’s lap, wedging most of his tiny body between her massive cheeks, which were pressed up against the wall.

   FARTS!

   Right as she sat on her boyfriend, Brittany let out a large fart, with the smelly air bubbling up the bathwater.

   “Hehe, ‘scuse me! I guess this will probably be a bit of a bubble bath if you know what I mean.” Brittany joked as she playfully wiggled her rear, swishing Zach side to side in the process.

   Begrudgingly, Zachary began to rub the wet towel up against Brittany’s body, all her dirty bathwater poured down her back, soaking the boy behind her with the sweat-filled water.

   SUPER LONG FART

   Making matters worse was her constant flatulence, which continued to fill Zachary’s tight airspace. Nevertheless, he continued rubbing the soaked towel up against her skin.

   Much to his dismay, he was unable to reach past her body to grab the soap, meaning he was unable to give her as thorough of a washing as he would have liked, but at the very least he’d be able to wipe away at least a bit of the smell.

   *WARM FARTS!!

   “Oh, uh, by the way, make sure to deal with those “deeper areas” while you’re down there too, okay Zachie?” Brittany said in a flirty tone as she lifted her ass out of the water, holding it in front of Zach’s face.

   ANOTHER FART!

   Right as she did, she let out another fart, which blew some of the water that covered her ass onto Zach alongside the powerful gas. In response to this, the boy simply sighed to himself as attempted to push her cheeks apart.

   As anyone would have guessed, Zachary was completely incapable of moving Brittany’s buttcheeks. It was as if he was trying to push two massive boulders. Noticing his struggles, Brittany couldn’t help but feel amused.

   “Aw, let me help you with that, Zachie.” the girl said as she spread her cheeks, allowing her weak boyfriend to reach further into her smelly crack, which he of course had no choice but to do.

   MORE FART TORMENT

   As he expected, Zachary was hit with a barrage of gas, now being blasted right into his face.

   Just when he thought things couldn’t get worse however, the two enormous asscheeks that he found himself between clapped together, slamming in on his tiny body and trapping him within their crushing grip.

   “Whoops! Sorry Zachie, my hands just slipped.” Brittany said innocently as her small boyfriend got crushed between her cheeks, with his nose being held right up against her asshole.

   FART EXPLOSION!!

   As she struggled to get a grip on her slippery cheeks, let out fart after fart, with each blast hitting Zach’s nose at point blank.

   It took a solid ten minutes for Brittany to successfully free him from the awful crevice of her ass, though for Zachary, it felt far longer than that. Thankfully, once she had finally freed him, Brittany had decided that it was now a good time to finish up her bath.

   “Whew, I feel like I’ve been in here long enough, what do you think Zachie?” the girl asked.

   “Yeah... I agree...” Zach replied meekly, just wanting this whole ordeal to be over with, even if he didn’t feel as though he truly cleaned off Brittany’s ass.

   With this, Brittany pulled herself out of the tub, with Zach soon following. Having been practically broken by this experience, the poor boy wasted no time in going back to his home.

   As he arrived back at his house, Zachary decided to take his own bath.

8. #8Zachary's Winter (part 8)

   It was around 6pm on a snowy Friday night. Zachary was heading home from school as the school’s Science Club had wrapped up. As neither of his parents were able to pick him up, he had to walk home. In spite of the cold, he didn’t really mind the trip home as it was a remarkably relaxing experience.

   That was until the wind started picking up. With how light of a boy Zach was, the strong winds were easily able to overpower the small boy, sending him tumbling.

   Just as his luck would have it, Zachary ended up flying straight into the rear of a large woman, as the boy was apparently a magnet for the butts of fat ladies. He was a bit grossed out, but not all that bothered given how he’s dealt with worse. That changed however once he heard her voice.

   “What the?” the woman asked as she felt the small young man fly into her backside. Zachary immediately recognized this voice as Betsy, the mother of the equally large girl who he had gotten himself trapped in a relationship with. Betsy had been taking her weekly stroll through her neighborhood, which Zachary had unfortunately been walking through on his way home.

   Hearing this familiar voice, Zach tried to push himself off of Betsy’s ass before she noticed him, especially given how his position would likely end up giving her the wrong idea, but the strong winds had kept him pinned in place long enough for the woman to recognize him.

   “Oh, is that you Zachary? Aw you poor thing, you must be freezing out here in the cold.” Betsy said as she looked back at the boy who was practically clinging onto her butt, unwillingly of course.

   “Uh, I-I’m fine, really.” Zach tried to explain as he continued to fight against the wind. Despite his size and lack of natural insolation, Zachary was actually being completely honest here in regards to being fine with the cold, however Betsy didn’t buy this.

   “Now Zachary, there’s no need for you to act tough for me. I know Brent was pretty harsh back at the Christmas dinner, but I can tell you’re the perfect boy for Brittany.” Betsy replied, misinterpreting Zachary’s comment as an attempt to impress her.

   “N-no really, I’m fine.” The boy insisted, hoping to clear things up as he admittedly feared for the worst from this woman.

   “Please, I can tell you’re freezing out here. I mean look at you, hugging my butt for warmth, which I have to admit is quite clever of you. In fact, it kinda gives me an idea of my own!” The woman said as she pulled Zachary off of her backside, holding him over it as she pulled back her pants, revealing the cavernous pit of her ass to the small boy who looked down in terror.

   “Wait really I-” Zachary once again tried to explain that he had no need for Betsy’s help, especially the stench rose and hit his nose, but unfortunately, she was not willing to hear him out.

   “In you go!” Betsy cheered as she dropped Zachary into her pants, dropping his tiny body right between her massive cheeks, smothering him in the gooey and smelly mounds of flesh. “And now to make sure you’re nice and cozy in there.”

   WET FARTS!!

   With a lift of her leg, Betsy let out a powerful fart in order to further help warm up the boy, stinking up the already quite smelly space in the process.

   “There, should be nice and warm in there for you now.” Betsy said with satisfaction.

   “Since I live closer by, I suppose it’ll probably make more sense to bring you home with me. Don’t worry though, I’ll let your parents know.” The woman added as she texted Zach’s mother to let her know that her son would be spending the night over. Following this, she began her walk home, grinding the small young man between her meaty cheeks with each step, letting out a few more farts in the process.

   SUPER LONG FART!

   After about ten or so minutes, Betsy made her way home, as signified to Zachary by the sound of an opening door, as well as some cheerful greetings from Brad and Brittany. Zach had hoped that she would have let him out as she got home, but much to his dismay, Betsy had completely forgotten about him on her walk home, and no amount of struggling seemed to remind her of his position.

   “I’m gonna go make dinner now. I’m thinking something spicy, something to keep the body warm!” Betsy said as she walked to the kitchen, ready to begin cooking dinner for her family.

   INTENSE FARTS!!

   As Betsy cooked dinner, she gleefully swayed her rear from side to side, letting out some gas in the process. The idea of someone letting out fart after fart while in the process of cooking a meal kind of grossed Zach out, though with his small body absorbing most of her farts anyways, cooking hygiene was the least of his worries.

   After about a half an hour of cooking, Betsy had finished making dinner, she brought the finished meal into the dinning room, serving both herself and her two kids. Brent was out at work at the time, which was a bit of a relief since it meant that he wouldn’t be around to once again chastise Zachary over his physique.

   This relief was completely overshadowed by his suffering, which only got worse as Betsy took her seat at the table, crushing him under her fat ass.

   LONGER FARTS!!

   While she enjoyed her meal, Betsy let out fart after fart without a care in the world, each and every one of them having nowhere to go but up poor Zachary’s nose, which was pressed right into her anus.

   As the three family members shared their dinner, Zachary remained trapped under Betsy. It wasn’t until Brittany happened to bring him up that the woman had remembered his existence.

   “Oh right! I just remembered something!” Betsy said as she got out of her seat, pulling Zach’s tiny body out from her crack, with him gasping for whatever fresh air he could get.

   “Aww, Zachie!” Brittany said as she rushed over to hug her tiny boyfriend, cutting his gasping short as she smothered him in her chest, “But, uh, what was he doing in your pants?”

   “Well when I was on my walk, I found poor Zachary alone in the freezing cold. Poor thing was practically clinging to my butt for warmth, so I figured that it would make sense to help him keep warm using my nice warm butt, and, uh, my farts, hehe. Though, I kinda ended up forgetting that he was back there on my walk home...” Betsy explained, a bit embarrassed but not all that bothered by her carelessness.

   For a moment, Betsy had considered offering Zach some of her cooking, but as she looked at the table she had realized that there was nothing left to share.

   “Uh, by the way, sorry about making you miss dinner, I would have offered you some leftovers, but we’re all such big eaters that, well you know...” Betsy apologized.

   “It’s fine, I already ate at Science Club. Plus I have a rather low tolerance for spicy foods anyways...” Zach replied, mumbling the last, a bit embarrassed over admitting this, with said embarrassment only getting worse as Brad bursted out in laughter in response to this.

   “Oh that’s a relief. I was so worried about you going all night without food.” The mother responded in relief.

   Suddenly Brad got a rather devious idea. If Zach was going to spend the night over, Brad wanted to make sure the poor boy would have as miserable of a time as possible, being particularly amused with the idea of the boy spending the whole night between two gassy behemoths.

   “Hey mom, doesn’t Zach look a bit cold still?” Brad asked, pretending to care about Zachary’s wellbeing.

   “W-what? No, I’m fine now...” Zachary replied, not quite sure what Brad was getting at, but also assuming the worst given his past experiences.

   “Come on, after being outside all that time in all that snow, you’ve gotta be freezing. Hell, it’ll probably take the both of you all night to warm him back up.” Brad continued.

   “I know! Mom and I can spend the night warming him up together! I mean I’m sure my bed is big enough for the three of us, and what better way to warm a boy up than having him spend the night between a pair of big, cushiony booties!” Brittany explained with excitement, nudging Zach with her large ass to further show off her “cushiony booty”, accidentally letting out a fart onto the boy in the process.

   ANOTHER FART!

   “Eheh, ‘scuse me. But yeah, it’s a great idea, right?” Brittany added.

   “That’s a nice idea, though I’m not sure how Brent would feel about me spending the night with Zach over him.” Betsy replied. For a moment Zachary thought that he had finally gotten a lucky break, but Brad had other ideas.

   “I’m sure he’ll be fine. I mean poor Zach must be freezing after spending all that time out in the cold. He could probably use all the help he can get with warming up.” Brad responded, not wanting Zach to be let off easy.

   “Yeah, I suppose you’re right.” Betsy said.

   “Yay! It’ll be like a sleepover!” Brittany cheered as she forcefully hugged her tiny boyfriend in excitement.

   A few hours later came bedtime, which Zachary had been dreading since Brittany explained her idea. The sleeping arrangements turned out to be just as awful as the boy had expected. The poor young man found himself wedged between the fat, smelly ass of his girlfriend and the fat, smelly ass of her mother.

   Making matters worse was the fact that whatever the two ladies had for dinner had made them particularly gassy that night.

   SUPER LONG FUNKY FARTS!!

   While both Brittany and Betsy’s asses were mostly covered on account of them sharing a bed, the thin legwear that both of them were wearing hardly helped protect Zachary from the powerful stench the two were emitting.

   The mother and daughter stayed up for a few hours having a conversation that Zachary couldn’t make out, but eventually the two managed to fall asleep peacefully, a luxury Zach was denied.

   WORLD'S LONGEST AND LOUDEST FART!!

   With Zachary stuck between a pair of gassy asses, the poor boy was subjected to an endless barrage of farts. At some points in the night he’d manage to pass out, but only for short periods of time as he’d end up waking up from some particularly loud farts. For him, it was a long and miserable night.

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