A Sweaty Giantess Unaware
Spreads Her Cheeks and Finds a Tiny
She had just finished her grueling workout, her muscles aching and her body drenched in a fine sheen of perspiration. As she strolled back into her home, she couldn't help but feel the gentle breeze caress her naked skin, making her shiver with delight. Little did she know that a tiny was hiding in plain sight, waiting to be discovered.
With a satisfied sigh, she kicked off her booty shorts and reveled in the coolness of the air against her butt cheeks. Her heart raced as she realized she was wearing nothing but a lacy bra and matching panties. Glancing down at her panties, she couldn't help but smile at the floral lace that adorned them. Spreading her cheeks, she sat down on the couch and sighed contentedly, her bare ass resting on the cushion.
Her stomach growled loudly, reminding her that she had missed lunch. Grabbing a plate of spaghetti, pavlova, soda, and flavored milk, she began to wolf down her meal. As she chewed, her plump buttocks jiggled enticingly, the sensual movements mesmerizing. Between bites, she couldn't resist talking about how sweaty and hot she was, her ass cheeks spread wide apart.
She burped contentedly, the warmth spreading through her body. Suddenly, she felt something move beneath her. Glancing down, she saw a tiny peering up at her from between her cheeks. "What the...?" she gasped, her heart racing. "What are you doing there, tiny?"
The tiny looked up at her, a glint in his eye. "I love it," he said boldly. "Your farts, your sweat, everything." The giantess was stunned. She couldn't believe this tiny found her repulsiveness arousing. A slow grin spread across her face as an idea began to form.
"I have the perfect job for you," she said, leaning down to whisper in his ear. "You can be my personal fart filter. You'll live right up my ass, and every time I let one rip, you'll catch it." The tiny's eyes widened in surprise, but he couldn't hide his excitement. He nodded vigorously, eager to please his new mistress.
With a satisfied smile, the giantess pulled down her panties and spread her cheeks, revealing her gaping asshole. "Here," she said, pointing at the tiny. "This is where you'll live." The tiny hesitated for a moment before stepping forward, tentatively placing his hand against her asshole. He felt the heat radiating from within, and without another thought, he plunged his hand into her ass, disappearing from view.
With a satisfied moan, the giantess pulled her panties back up, trapping the tiny safely between her cheeks. She grinned, already anticipating the next time she would let loose. "This is going to be fun," she mused to herself, unaware of the tiny's terrified whimpers echoing within her.
Farting in the Face of the Tiny
The Giantess's New Toys
As she continued her meal, the giantess couldn't resist pushing air up into her ass, feeling the tiny squirm beneath her. With a devilish grin, she leaned forward, bringing her face close to the tiny's. "Say hello to my little friend," she chuckled, farting directly into his face.
The tiny coughed and sputtered, trying to get away from the noxious gas. But there was nowhere to go; he was trapped in the giantess's ass. She laughed heartily, taking delight in the tiny's discomfort. She couldn't believe how much fun this was going to be.
Finally, when she couldn't hold it in any longer, she let out a massive fart, the force of it pushing the tiny deeper into her ass. She winced, feeling the heat and pressure, but there was also a strange sense of satisfaction. She was in control, and the tiny was at her mercy.
Over the next few days, the giantess indulged in her new hobby, farting and burping to her heart's content. Every time she let one rip, she would lean forward and let the gas waft over the tiny, enjoying the look of terror in his eyes. She was becoming addicted to the power she held over this tiny creature, and she knew there would be no turning back.
In conclusion, the gentle giantess found a surprising delight in her new role as a fart filterer. It was a position of power and control that she had never experienced before, and she took full advantage of it. The tiny, on the other hand, was constantly terrified but unable to escape his new living situation. As the giantess continued her daily routine of eating and farting, she couldn't help but wonder what other ways she could use the tiny to amuse herself.