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Author's Chapter Notes:
In this chapter, some young women teach a bunch of college boys what happens when they're rude.
Megan had just parked her car at the town square where a large group of young women had congregated. Every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday afternoon the Yoga club would get together in the sunny park area at the centre of town and do their exercises. She always enjoyed the refreshing feeling she felt afterwards and it was a good place to make friends.

Getting out of her car she went to get her mat before she heard a honking in the distance. A bus with the worlds “Shortland College Football” written on the side was driving passed the square and was honking at the women doing their warmups. The young men were whooping and jeering, making remarks about the ladies postures and looks. The group simply ignored them but Megan couldn’t.

As the bus circled around the square it came towards her and her car. Walking out into the middle of the road, Megan held up her phone and her personal “Shrink-O-App” system took control. In an instant, the giant machine hurtling towards her was reduced to a mere ź inch, practically a crumb in the eyes of the now giant young lady who didn’t waste time in bending over and pinching the shrunken vehicle up.

“Megan” She heard a voice call and looked over at the square. Grace, her long-time friend was running towards her looking afraid “Are you alright? You almost got hit by that bus”

Grace was a shining goddess of beauty. She had long, flowing red hair, pale white skin, piecing blue eyes and a freckled complexion. Her breasts were medium sized and round but looked much larger in the push up bra under her yoga top.

Megan feigned shock “Almost. Luckily my Shrink-O-App took care of them otherwise I might have been killed.” She looked towards the ground where the bus use to be.

“I don’t see them” Said Grace, who had bent over to look for the perpetrators “How small do you think they were shrunk? I was hoping to teach them a lesson about respecting women”

“I don’t know. Maybe they’re microscopic. Or maybe they were blown away by the wind. Hey, you might have accidentally stood on them already” Megan joked, but she also took this time to take action.

While her friends back was turned to her, and she was bending over, Megan noticed that her crack was clearly showing with the cheeks slightly spread a apart.
Leaning over, she dropped the gnat-size bus into her friends ass and watched as it disappeared into the canyon of her crack. Laughing silently to herself she told her friend to hurry up before another car shows up.

“That wouldn’t be so bad” Grace said “At least I’d get one toy to play with today” She walked towards the square, her hips shaking side to side.

As the group of young women went through their poses Megan couldn’t help but look at her friend’s butt that was a few rows in front of her. What was happening to them? Were they already crushed? Or were they drowning in her sweat? She did look like she was fidgeting more than usual. Was it because of her new occupants in her butt?

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The group of young men were heading for a ball game when they drove passed the town square. The driver, a pervy old man, instantly honked his horn at the women causing the boys to roll down the woman and start screaming.

*Woof Whistle*
“Hey, baby!”
“Looking good!!”
“I got a pose you could try!!”

The boys all laughed at their jokes as they continued to scream at the women like monkeys on a tree. They almost didn’t notice the young woman stand in front of the bus with her phone out facing them. The bus driver knew what this meant but there was nothing he could do. In an instant, the bus was reduced until the small pebble in front of them was enough to stop the bus with a *crash*.

All of the young men looked up in terror at the gigantic goddess standing before them. She instantly leaned over and brought them up into the air only to drop them a little while later into a dark pit. The occupants of the bus didn’t know what was happening at first but the warm mass pressing against the metal of the bus and the faint smell soon told them everything they needed to know.

“We’re inside of a woman’s …” The young jock couldn’t say it. A few seconds ago he was big and strong enough to take on the square full of women. Now, he was holding onto the chair trying not to fall over from the rocketing force of the woman’s hips moving.

The bus soon found itself in a less pressurized place but the smell instantly told them why. They had found themselves up against the woman’s asshole. No one said it, but everyone was thinking it. If they had made it this far, is it possible that they might find themselves … Taking a one way trip … To a dark, and hellish new world?

The bus driver, his hands shaking and breath heaving, switched on the vehicles headlights. Two beans of pure whiteness illuminated hat was in front of them. The gaping, and switching, face of the girls asshole. The monster was huge and looked bigger than a high way tunnel. It could easily fit them through if it merely opened up slightly. Then, something horrible happened.

The vehicle was lurched forward until it crashed into the face of the asshole itself. To their happiness, and horrified shock, the bus was too small to force the hole open and instead just rammed into it. Then, the entire bus was lurched back with full force, causing all the jocks to fall over in their seats. Then they were rammed forward once more, this time a little harder. Once again, the butthole did not yield, but they feared they may be getting closer and closer to opening it. Each man wonder what on earth could be happening to cause this.

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“And …. Down” The instructor leaned forward until her hands were touching the ground and everyone followed suit “And … Back up” She raised her hands to the sky and watched as all the women in front of her copied her moves “Okay, that’s enough of a warm-up, now time for the main exercises!”

Grace rubbed the back of her pants quickly with her hand so nobody noticed. She couldn’t tell what it was but there was a definite irritation near her asshole. Probably just a bit of fluff or slight irritation but there was nothing she could do to stop it. Finally, the annoyance grew so much that she quickly pushed into the fabric of her yoga pants and gave her butthole a quick rub through the fabric. The action felt wonderful and relieving and she hoped that got rid of the irritation.

The young woman then went back to her exercises. Laying on the ground, she poked her butt up into the air while stretching her leg out. She was glad that those jocks weren’t around since they would absolutely love seeing them in this pose. She really wished she had found their shrunken form. She would have taught them a lesson or two for sure.

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The jocks were in full panic mode as an ungodly force suddenly pushed the back of their bus until half of the long vehicle was pushed into the folds of the asshole. They were so small they didn’t even come out on the other side. Half of the bus was simply being pressed on all sides but the sphincter of this young woman. Then the world seemed to tilt forward causing the bus to rest squarely on the hole that threaten to suck them in.

Every boy on that bus held their breath as they slowly sunk into the flesh, praying that it would hole. If it opened up, even a millimetre, then they would be swallowed forever. A single toot could send them into the bowels of hell.

The muscles all around them started to part of the goddess started her stretch and the sphincter in front of them opened up wide. In an instant the vehicle was sent hurtling into the abyss of a girl’s bottom and came to a crashing end as it rammed into the sticky sides of her bowls. The gunk that naturally builds up on the sides of a woman’s bowels helped bring the bus to less fatal landing as it slowed down the speed of their descent. Finally, the bus rolled several times along the ‘floor’ of the colon, naturally gathering more gunk onto itself, and came to a rest on its’ wheels.

The boys continued panting in fear and shocked, all of them believing they were about to meet their maker, and couldn’t believe they had actually survived. However, sighs of relief were short lived as they air they used to sigh with turned out to be poisoned. Each man started retching and wheezing as the air that was only a little sweaty before instantly transformed into the smell of fart. They quickly realized the reason the woman’s natural gases seeped in so quickly was because they had left ALL of their windows open when they were jeering at the girls. Now there was no point in shutting them as the heat, humidity and, most importantly, the smell invaded them without recourse.

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Megan and Grace walked away from the square together once the exercises were finished. Megan just couldn’t handle it and had to talk to Grace about it.

“So, Grace, are you okay? You seemed a little fidgety during today’s routine” The two girls got into Megan’s car since she had offered her friend a ride home.

“Oh, you noticed that? Just an itchy bum. It’s super embarrassing but it isn’t such a bother anymore”

“Anymore?”

“Yeah, instead of itching my B-hole, there’s a weird spasm going through my gut. I hope I haven’t eaten anything to give myself an upset stomach. Diarrhea is the last thing I want”

“Oh, I don’t think it’s anything to be worried about” Megan knew she had to some clean and share in the fun with her friend”

“Wait, so you’re telling me?” Grace couldn’t believe what her friends had just explained to her “I can’t believe you” She smacked her friend in a playful manner “I can’t believe you would do that! You bitch!” She and Megan both laughed at what Megan had done. “So those little bastards are trapped in my butt. I wonder what it’s like for them since I’m currently holding in a fart”

“You’re holding in a fart?”

“Well, yeah, duh. I’m not going to fart in your car. Jeez, who do you think I am, your brother?”

“Now there’s someone who could use a butt vacation, you know?”

“I hear Tiffany did it to her Ex”

“What? No! Seriously?”

“Yeah! What a coincidence that the afternoon he breaks it off with her is the afternoon he recklessly drives into her. Poor guy. Wouldn’t want to be where he is”

“And that would be?”

“Let’s just say he’s not looking forward to the next time she has a private playtime”

“Ohh, damn. Well he did always want to get inside her”

“But anyway, what are we going to do about … you know” Grace’s eyes looked down at her gut where her hand was rubbing

“I think I have the perfect idea”

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They were at Megan’s house with both her and Grace laying on her bed on their stomachs. Megan had a walkie talkie in her hand and was fiddling with the radio settings until she found the one she wanted. She brought the device up to her mouth and spoke.

“Hello boys” There was silence for a few seconds until there was screaming

“Hello! Who is this? Help! We need help! Please!” Grace couldn’t help but laugh and took the walkie from Megan

“Why? Isn’t my butt a nice place to be?” There was silence once more until finally

“Please! Please! You have to let us out!”
Grace gave her gut a slight push and felt a gas bubble travel along her intestines. She clenched her A-hole and felt the pressure build up

“Ah! What are you doing? Please … We can’t … breathe”

“You can’t breathe?” Grace was gobsmacked

“Makes sense” Megan said “If you’re bowels are pressurized from the fart then it would be harder to push the air out of their lungs. The air would be forced into them and their diaphragm wouldn’t be able to muster up the strength to squeeze the lungs to push the gas out. You’re suffocating them with your fart by holding it in”

“Well we can’t have that” Grace grunted and an airy fart came out of her backside “Oh no. I think I need to take a crap”

“Well, it looks like their doomed then”

Grace picked up the walkie talkie “hey guys, I feel a turd slithering towards you. If you want to escape you better get to my asshole quickly. I’ll leave it open for you!”

“Thank you!!” The voice on the other side said

“Oh, I feel them. They’re driving as fast as they can go”

“You’re really going to let them out?”

“Nope” Grace gave a laugh “But I like the feeling of my shit sliding through my colon as they try and out race it”

“Are they going to make it?”

“Not at all. That turd is making its way quickly down my track” She picked up the walkie talkie “Hey boys, you better move it. The turd is coming fast”

“Can’t you stop it? Just hold it in!!” The voice on the other end sounded both angry and afraid

“I’m not doing that. When my as want to shit it’s going to shit. I’m not going to hold it in for tiny little specks like you. Besides, it’s just a little turd from little, old, me. You’re not afraid of a girls bowel movements are you?”

There was no reply

Grace could feel the driving along her colon as the turd slithered along faster, catching up with every second. Finally, the turd seemed to overtake the bus

“Bye-bye, boys”

“NO! Please!” There was a heavy sound coming from the other side of the device “The smell! Please!! I beg you!!” This time it sounded like someone else. Perhaps one of the jocks.

“Sorry boys. I’m surprised that you survived my shit colliding with you. You’re probably sinking into it now”

“You can’t do this!! LET US OUT YOU BITCH”

“Oh, I’ll let you out”

Grace walked to the bathroom, the walkie talkie in hand. She pulled her pants down and sat on the toilet. Slowly, she felt the thick, soft turd make its way out of her bowels. With a heavy *plop* it landed in the toilet. Wiping her ass she stood up from the toilet.

“Well, I let you out. I’m not going to unshrink you thou”

“You didn’t let us out!! There’s still your crap everywhere!! When people hear about this you’re going to pay. You won’t get away with this!”

“Oh, it’s still dark because my turd gobbled you right up. I’ll prove you’re out of me with a simple trick. Bye forever now”

She leaned over and pulled the handle and watched as her turd disappeared down the drain

“What do you mean? What are you *static* … What have *Static … Let *static*….”

Grace pulled her pants up and walked out of the bathroom. A sway in her hips and a smile on her face.
Chapter End Notes:
Well, there's that one. I always like a little butt stuff. I think the next chapter might involve a bit of school fun so let me know if there's any ideas.
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