Ashely held his head in his hands as he waited for Professor Steven to show up.
"Ughhhhh," Ashely groaned through his hands.
"You don't look so good," Clair commented noticing how out of it Ashely was. "Are you ok?"
"I think I'm still hungover," Ashely replied through his fingers.
"How much did you drink last night," Clair asked.
"I don't remember, or the night before... or Friday," Ashely groaned again.
Clair was shocked, "Ash, you didn't!"
"It wasn't my fault," Ashely tried to defend himself. "Right after the football team won, they invited me to the victory party. There was beer, pizza, and more beer. I just remember a lot of drinking games and lots of pizza and pretzels. Luckily, I made it back to my room, but then I get a wake-up knock from Phil the next day. Apparently, the football team celebrates a win by partying all weekend... which is what I did. Sooooo a lot of drinking and partying later..." Ashely rubbed his forehead at the massive headache.
"Wow... I bet your regretting it now," Clair said smirking.
"You have no idea," Ashely said still feeling the effects of drinking all weekend with the football team. But they sure knew how to party that was for sure. Ashely could vaguely remember some events but most of it was a blur.
The classroom door opened and Ashely thought it was going to be Professor Steven but it was Nick. He looked just as bad as Ashely did as he walked in with what Ashely could only assume was a massive hangover. He managed a weak wave to Ashely who returned the gesture.
"You know him," Clair asked.
Ashely started to nod when he realized that was a mistake as his head throbbed, "Yeah," Ashely answered weakly. "He's on the football team with Phil."
"If you're not feeling up to it, I can take notes for you," Clair offered. "You can go back to sleep if you want."
"Thanks, but I think I can manage."
No sooner did Ashely say that did Professor Steven come into the class. "I've graded your exams and will hand them out at the end of class." Professor Steven started the lecture as Ashely did what he could to stay focused, but it was hard. It was one of the longest lectures Ashely ever had to sit through as his headache didn't leave him alone. Finally, the class was over and Professor Steven started to hand out the exams. As usual Clair got her exam back before Ashely. As Clair looked at her exam she let out a relived sigh. 71.
"Oh thank God, I thought I did worse."
"If you study next time you could get a higher score," Ashely told her. Clair just rolled her eyes at Ashely. That was until he flipped his over and had a 96 on it. "See," Ashely taunted.
"Whatever, nerd," Clair laughed.
Ashely looked over his exam to see where he missed some points and found it was silly mistakes that he would have to remember not to make again. When Ashely was done looking through it he flipped it back to the front of the exam and noticed the note that Professor Steven left on the front reading "Good job, keep it up."
"You going to head back to your place, or you going to go to your next class," Clair asked.
"I can skip my next class, it's only psychology," Ashely told her. "I need to get some sleep, and maybe something to eat too. Besides I have work tonight, need my sleep."
"Ok, I'll see you later," Clair said as she got up and headed to her class.
Ashely got up and headed back to his place. As he walked back he couldn't help but feel a little discomfort. His gut wasn't feel well. Ashely needed to rest and settle his stomach. Heading to the kitchen Ashely opened the fridge and noticed there was some leftovers from the party that he brought home the other day. Ashely wanted something cold to drink but there wasn't any water left in the fridge, instead he grabbed a glass and poured some milk. Finishing his snack, Ashely headed to his bed to sleep. It wasn't long before Ashely was knocked out and asleep.
Ashely woke up to his alarm beeping letting him know it was time to wake up. He had to get ready for work. Ashely quickly took a shower and got dressed and ready. He needed to head over to the store before his shift started. Ashely felt a similar feeling that let him know that he needed to use the bathroom. Heading to the bathroom, Ashely sat on the toilet and tried to relieve himself. As he sat there he realized something wasn't right. A few minutes had passed and still the pressure didn't seem to move. Slowly the pressure disappeared but nothing had come out of Ashely.
Ashely's phone went off again signaling that he had to leave for work.
"Shit," Ashely said quickly realizing he was going to be late if he waited any longer. Ashely would have to try to use the bathroom at work later. He couldn't be late, so Ashely left the bathroom and went to work.
Ashely tried a couple time to use the bathroom but nothing happened like before. Ashely was getting a little worried and figured that he must be backed up. Just what he needed. Ashely finished his shift at work and before leaving decided to pick up some provisions to deal with this new issue that was now plaguing him. Ashely went and grabbed high fiber items and some other materials that he might need to help him through his constipation. Heading home, Ashely had enough time to eat some dinner before heading to bed for school the next day. Once Ashely got home, he went to the kitchen and put away the many fruits and vegetables he just bought and decided to at least eat a salad and get some decent fiber in his system tonight. Finishing his meal, Ashely headed off to bed, hoping that maybe he could clean out his insides before it became a big issue.
Ashely sat in Math class trying his best to ignore the pain in his gut. It was a bigger issue than he thought. Yesterday, Ashely finished another large salad filled with as much fiber as he could get in him along with prune juice, but it didn't seem to help Ashely as much as he hoped. It was becoming an issue as the pressure that kept coming back to him telling him he needed to go to the bathroom only seemed to increase and make things worse for him.
"Are you ok," Clair asked noticing Ashely's discomfort next to her.
"Yeah, just a stomach bug," Ashely lied. He didn't think he needed to let Clair know. It seemed a little embarrassing to tell her.
"Was it something you ate?"
"I don't know," Ashely said. "Been feeling like this for a few day, I'm sure it'll pass."
"Well, just don't give it to me," Clair said trying to joke around with Ashely.
Ashely laughed, "What happened to sharing is caring?"
"You'll get a share of my hand," Clair threatened with no real hatred behind it.
Ashely just shook his head knowing better. He turned his attention back to the lecture again trying to stay focused as his gut discomfort resided. Hopefully this would go away as he really didn't want to have to deal with this any longer. It was bad enough now, but if he had to continue any longer it would only get worse for Ashely.
It was absolute torture for Ashely while he tried to work his sift Thursday evening. Ashely had eaten so much fiber the past couple of days that he was sure that he would have had a bowel movement. Unfortunately, he was still just as backed up as the days before, if not worse. Every movement seemed to cause him more discomfort and it was killing. Ashely let out a sigh as he rubbed his gut for the hundredth time today. He had to fix this now. Ashely still had a few hours left till work was over, but he had a break coming up soon. Pushing through the pain, Ashely waited until his 30 min break to go and buy something that he prayed helped, suppositories. Heading to the bathroom, Ashely went into one of the stalls and proceeded to use the medicine the way it was intended. Looking at the back of the box he read the instructions and how long it would take.
"Fast acting, less than 10 minutes... perfect. Don't use more than 2 in less than 3 hours unless necessary," Ashely read to himself. Ashely inserted the medicine and waited in the stall hoping that it wouldn't take to long for it to work. Ashely waited as long as possible so medicine could do its thing until his bowels needed to be released. However, when Ashely went to relieve himself nothing came out, only a little watery like substance came out. Ashely felt worse than before as it looked like it wasn't working. Trying again, Ashley used another only to have the same result, whatever was blocking him up, it wasn't moving. Looking at the clock he noticed that his break was almost up, "Come on," Ashely begged as he felt another painful cramp in his intestine but the same pain was the only response he got. Having no choice, Ashely had to go back on the sales floor.
Frustrated at the fact that even the medicine didn't work, Ashely thought of everything he could do. This was horrible. Ashely was coming up on his last hour at work and another painful cramp hit him. That was when Ashely snapped he had to fix this NOW!
But how? The only thing he could think of is someone physically went up his rear and ...
"That might work," Ashely mumbled to himself.
Tory was walking around in the grocery section of the story as she was looking for something to make for dinner. She had a long day at work and needed to make something easy and quick. Picking up a package and reading the back of the contents and to inspect the nutrition facts. At the age of 27 she needed to keep her body in good shape, not to say she wasn't. She was slender but not supper skinny, in fact she often got the attention of most men. She just needed to keep it up so when she did meet Mr perfect he would fall for her body as well as her personality. Hopefully.
As Tory walked down another aisle, she couldn't help but feel like she was being watched. Turning around she spotted a cute boy peeking around the corner. He was looking at her with a hunger in his eyes. Tory should have felt creeped out but the kid was such a cutie she couldn't help but let him ogle her from afar. Besides it wasn't like she didn't appreciate the attention he was giving her. It was kind of cute that he was trying to hide from her. Smiling she decided to give him a show as she "accidently" dropped something and went to pick it up. She made sure to point her rear out toward the store employee as she picked up the item. Tory also made sure to give it a little wiggle just to give the peeping Tom a nice show. Smirking at her own behavior, she went back to shopping. Hopefully that gave the young man something to jerk off too.
Tory couldn't help but laugh at the thought as she turned around only to see the kid was gone. Where did he go? Tory just shrugged. She had more important things to do as she went to examine another possible contender for her meal tonight.
Suddenly to Tory's complete horror the lights vanished and she was in a dark confined prison.
"Help," Tory tried to scream out but found her voice was being muffled by the weird feeling walls that pressed around her. "What... where ...help me!" Again, there was no sound escaping the room she was in. Suddenly the room or whatever she was in started to move signaling that she was being transported somewhere, even thought she had no idea where or how. "LET ME GO!"
There was no response to her demand as Tory was ignored by whoever was transporting her. Then she heard a door opening and then closing, and more sounds until she felt the walls around her ease up off her and reveal a bright world that blinded her. When she could see again, Tory looked around and noticed she was in a white room. As her vision slowly came back she couldn't help but fall down as she took everything in all too fast. She was in the palm of the cute employee that was eyeing her just a few seconds ago. She noticed they were in some kind of bathroom, judging by the looks of it, must have been the employees' bathroom. All this was alarming but what was really terrifying was the size she was right now. Tory had to be no bigger than a couple of inches tall. Not even saying anything, Tory turned around hoping to run from the Giant person only to see that she had nowhere to go. Her escape lead to her falling down what looked to be 30 stories or so to the ground, certain death.
"w-w-w What's going on," Tory demanded, now scared of the once harmless looking kid. The Giant started to move forward with her in his hand. She suddenly was set down on the sink as the kid looked at her.
"I'll try to make this short," The kid told her in an almost commanding voice. "I need you to go up my butt."
"... WHAT?! NO! I'M NOT GOING UP ANYONES BUTT," Tory screamed in horror at what was just said.
"Look, we can do this the easy way, where you help me willingly or the hard way."
"I say neither," Tory shouted at him. "There is no way I'm going up... no never," Tory definitely shouted.
The Giant kid moved closer until his enormous size was than reminded to Tory. She gulped at how massively small she was. If he wanted too, a simple swipe would kill her.
"Are you sure about that," The Giant employee said with just a hint of a threat in his voice.
"I... why," Tory said whimpered as she realized that no matter what the Giant would have his way.
"... I... um," he started to turn red from embarrassment. Whatever it was, it seemed to be hard for him to say. "I've tried everything, but I can't poop. You have to help me by," The giant boy didn't finish.
Tory's jaw dropped open. "No. No that is disgusting I will not. I don't even know how you did this to me, but if you think for one second I'll-" Tory didn't finish before the Giant moved in even closer.
"You're going up there, whether you like it or not. I only thought you would be more willing if I asked. Now that I've asked, it doesn't matter. The fact is I'm shoving you up my ass. The sooner you cure me, the sooner you get out." There was no compassion or sympathy in the boys' voice. There was no discussion about it, Tory was going up the Giant's rear end. The only question was how willing she was.
"And... and what if I don't ... you know cure you," Tory asked trying to play her only card. She figured he needed her more than she thought.
"Then you stay up there," The Giant said as if it was obvious.
Tory gulped, "You can't... please don't do this to me," Tory begged.
The Giant answered with an unbuckling of his belt and unbuttoning the front of his pants. "So, do I have to make you, or will you go?"
Tory couldn't help but shiver at the nasty thought of what was about to happen to her. Why her? She never did anything wrong to anyone. Was it because she teased the kid earlier? She had to know, "Why," Tory asked. "Why me?"
The Giant seemed puzzled by her question. The Giant answered with a note obviousness in his voice, "Because, you're just the right size."
Tory was aghast at his response. Because of her toned body... she was about to go up someone's butt...
"Ready," the boy asked.
"No..." Tory whimpered. "I..."
The ginormous kid slid his clothes off as he turned around and presented his little butt to her. The rear end was just the right height to allow here to walk right into it. She watched in horror as the two large hands of the Giant came back and pulled the enormous fleshy cheeks to present her a pink little pucker waiting for something. Tory took two steps back as she watched in terror. This was really happening. She was about to... go inside... that.
"Oh, almost forgot," the Giant said snapping Tory out of her daze. One of the Giant hands disappeared as it released one of the big fleshy walls to clap back into place. Soon the hand returned as the index and middle finger had a clear liquid on it. It was quickly applied around the twitching hole before the hand returned to pulling back the buttcheek it was holding before. "There, now I'm ready."
"Oh god... please," Tory started to break down at how serious the enormous monster in front of her was.
"5 seconds," the Giant said sounding like he was becoming impatient.
"4"
"3"
"2"
"Ahhh," Tory screamed as she went forward and pressed her hand up against the now slick anus. Her hands were sucked in without an issue. She than applied a little more force as she felt her arms get enveloped by the warm fleshy walls that were sucking on her. Tory felt the ring that was holding tightly on her arms, quickly relax, and open further up causing Tory to suddenly dive forward by accident. Tory didn't have time to cry out as her head went forward into the gaping hole. There was no resistance as she slipped into the Giant's colon. Tory was assaulted by the heat and dirty smell. The stench was almost worse than the heat, but the smoldering temperature caused her head to sweat in just a few moments. Tory opened her mouth to say something but found the smell had a taste to it and as bad as it smelled the flavor of the air was much worse. She couldn't help but gag on it as she felt herself get sucked in even deeper by the pulsating flesh. Tory wasn't able to see any. She felt her hands slipped into something slimy and wet. Tory whimpered at the mere thought of what it could have been. Suddenly Tory felt pressure on her lower body and the rest of her slide easily inside. No sooner did her feet pass the entrance did the seal to the cavern she was in closed shut behind her, blocking out all light. Out of pure instinct, Tory tried to kick her feet out and into the open but found the wall of flesh that trapped her, was firm. There was no leaving now...
"What do I do now," Tory sobbed to herself.
As if to answer her, the portal to her freedom opened slightly. Tory thought that maybe the Giant rethought all this and was going to save her... but that thought was dashed away when something smaller than her was pushed inside. No sooner did it pass through the sphincter, did the light disappear leaving her trapped. Tory felt the walls around her move as they flexed and squeezed her and the object deeper. Tory could do nothing as she was dragged away from the entrance, and exit to this hellish prison. As soon as all the clenching and squeezing stopped, Tory found that she was able to move again. Should she try to leave now and hope the Giant would save her? No... she had a sinking feeling that if she tried to leave before helping him, she would regret it. She would need to move forward and pray that the Giant kept his promise.
Just as Tory was going to move forward she bumped into the small object that was shoved inside with her. It roughly the size of her arm. Curious she grabbed it and fumbled around with it until she felt it bend easily. Unsure of what it was she gave it another bend only harder and was greeted by a snapping sound. Soon a green light started to glow from the object in her hand. Tory quickly shook the object and let the liquid in it spread around and brighten its glow. She was now able to see, thank goodness.
"The sooner I'm done, the sooner I can leave." Tory told herself. Mustering whatever strength, she could, she started her crawl forward through the hot pulsating tunnel. The heat was excruciating as she was already covered in sweat and could feel that she was being cooked alive. She hopped she didn't pass out from exhaustion and heat stroke. Tory moved deeper unsure how far she needed to travel. She knew that the intestines were very long, she just didn't know how long. Was it a dozen feet? Or was it more? Tory prayed that whatever was blocking up the Giant wasn't too far. Suddenly there was a rumble and a groan deeper inside the tunnel. Tory was hit with a gust of wind that she wasn't prepared for. The smell nearly killed her as the torrent of hot gas blew past her. There was a muffled sound that Tory couldn't mistake as a releasing of gas behind her. She was just farted on...
"Disgusting," Tory coughed as the smell lingered for a while. The reeking stench didn't dissipate complete as Tory tried to trudge through the cavern. The hint of whatever the Giant had eaten stayed, as if clinging to her. It wasn't until a few minutes latter did the smell finally vanish and was replaced by the rotting stench that Tory first smelled when she entered this wasteland. Tory kept crawling, using the folds in the walls around her to help pull her forward... or up. That was until she meet a bend in the tunnel. Crawling over the bend she continued deeper. Suddenly she felt her hand touch something soft, but not like the walls touching her. Using the light in her hand she moved it toward the substance and screamed.
"Shit!"
Tory nearly vomited at the mushy substance that her hand was in. She quickly removed it and wiped her hand on the wall closes to her and got as much of the muck off her as she could. That was totally disgusting. Yes, she knew that she would most likely be seeing more of it, but still...
All sense of time was lost in the depth of the Giant as Tory continued her travels. Finally see saw a darkened mass up ahead. Was this it? Tory moved closer as she got a better look as the shape. It first looked like a wall, that was until the light in her hand cast a green glow on the mass. She was able to determine that it was a big blockade of poo.
"Eeeeew," Tory cringed at the sight of barrier. It filled the entire space in front of her. Well she found it. Now what? Tory thought of what to do. She could try and push the mass of...
Tory shuddered at the thought of touching it. She couldn't.
Even if her life depended on it...
There was a rumble all around her as the intestine walls came alive and started to clamp down on her squeezing the very life out of her. The rumbling continued for a few moments as the walls squeezed tighter and tighter until they stopped and relaxed back to normal. Tory felt her body cry out from the force that she was squeezed by. There were going to be bruises left on her from that. Tory wasn't sure what that was about but figured it must have been the Giant's body trying to move the blockage and failed. She better fix this or she might not survive another attack like that. Now her life really did depend on helping.
Swallowing her disgust, Tory moved forward and reached out and touched the wall of waste. The feeling was beyond disgusting as Tory did her best to try and push it or dislodge the mass. Nothing worked.
"Come on," Tory cried both repulsed and frustrated. Yet, still it didn't move. Finally, Tory had to stop and catch her breath. The rank air was getting to her as she felt sick and tired, not just from the exertion. Then Tory got an idea. If she couldn't move the waste, then she would have to break it down. Tory wasted no time as she started to work on the brown wall as she started to break parts off and dislodge as much as she could to allow movement. As Tory worked on the wall she began to notice that it was getting easier as more and more started to fall off. Just a few more moments and Tory would be finished and she would be set free! Tory dug in deep as she used both hand to try and break apart a large section, she felt something solid. More solid opposed to the shit she was digging through.
"What?" Tory said to herself as she cringed at what it could be. She grabbed the massive object and tugged harder and harder until she felt it give way. She yanked whatever it was out of the massive yuck she was working on. Grabbing the light, she looked at what it could be.
"Is that..." Tory screamed as loud as she could as she saw that she yanked out the upper half of a person...
As Ashely pulled up his pants after pushing the woman up his anus, he couldn't help but pause and feel her wiggling around. It felt funny, but good. Using his inner muscles, Ashely made sure to give her a good head start and sent her deeper into himself. With her tucked deeper, Ashely decided to finish up his shift at work. Heading back to the sales floor, Ashely couldn't help but feel the small body in him starting to move. It was a tingling sensation that sent shivers up his spine and aroused him.
"Where have I felt this before," Ashely said to himself as he continued to try and work while he felt the tickling feeling in his gut. It wasn't the same exact feeling he remember. What he was feeling now was more reserved, more cautious. What he remembered feeling was something fiercer and more defiant. Something that struggled and fought.
"What was it..." That was when Ashely recalled Friday night. "Oh...." Ashely said grinning. "Ops..."
Last Friday night.
"I'm knot dronk," Ashely slurred his words after having another beer handed to him.
"Ash," Phil said sounding even more drunk than Ashely was but way more concerned about his smaller roommate. "U'ves drunks tooooo much."
Ashely tried to blow a raspberry at Phil but only ended up spitting instead. "I'm fin. You shuld of seen mi da other time. Bee sides, I've got ta gos home and sleep."
"Staaaaay," Phil demanded as he sat down one of the couches in the room patting the other cushion. "toos drunk..." Was all that Phil got out before he was knocked out like the rest of the football team.
"Night night," Ashely whispered to Phil. For whatever reason, Ashely thought it was a smart idea to try and make it back to his room and crash. As Ashely stumbled toward his dorm, he found that everything was tilting and made walking hard to do. He was stumbling but surprisingly he was doing good for someone who drank way too much. Ashely continued his journey until he was passing by another pedestrian who was walking the other way. Ashely couldn't help but stumble a little and collide into the man.
"Watch it," The man threaten, obviously upset by the encounter.
"Oooooor what," Ashely stupidly asked. Ashely couldn't even make out the person in front of him.
"Are you trying to pick a fight with me," The man asked sounding like he wanted that to happen.
It was now that Ashely realized how much bigger this man was than him. He was at least another foot taller than Ashely and much wider. Yet this didn't stop Ashely from confronting him, slurring, "Mazbez."
The man glared at the drunken encounter. "Fine than lets go," The man said shoving Ashely back who fumbled a little before straightening up.
"You much tooooo talls. Shorter," Ashely demanded.
Suddenly the man wanting to fight felt everything change as he immediately was a foot shorter now, the same height as Ashely.
"Shorter," Ashely demanded again.
The man let out a startled yelp as he lost another foot. "W-what?"
"SHORTER," Ashely giggled in excitement as the man shrank in front of him.
"No," The man started to try and run away.
"shorter, shorter, shorter" Ashely laughed as he chanted the word. The man cried out for help as he keep getting smaller and smaller until he was about 4 or so inches tall. Looking back at the Giant who somehow shrank him, the man let out a terrified cry for mercy.
Ashely wasted no time in picking up the man and carrying him with him, as he continued his stumbling march back to his apartment. It wasn't long before he made it back and wobbled into his room where he closed the door and threw the miniature man on his bed. The man barely had time to steady himself on the soft bedding when he saw something sail through the air. Looking up he saw a cloud of clothing fly overhead and land on the other side of the bed. The sound of the light switch being flicked off could be heard throughout the room. Turning around the captured man could make out the darkened shape of a massive body hovering over the side of the bed. The body suddenly flopped down sending the man tumbling over onto his side from the massive quake. Before the man could get back up he felt a massive force pin him as an enormous grip tightened around him.
"Stop..." He wheezed the best he could but wasn't sure if he was heard or ignored. Unable to see, the kidnapped man could do nothing except wonder what was going to happen to him. That thought was answered when he felt himself get turned over on his side in the air, and felt his feet touch something warm and tight. Suddenly a smell could be picked up faint in the air as the man felt his feet get squeezed into a tight space.
"W-w-wha" was all he could get out before the hand gripping him squeezed hard around him silencing him from making any sound. Panicked he tried to struggle to get free but found he couldn't even move his legs from the mysterious thing that kept sliding up his legs. It was just a couple of more moments before the sliding sensation crawled up to his waste. The hand holding him let go allowing him to now move slightly. It wasn't until the hand retracted a little that he could see in the d just dark just exactly where he was. The man let out a horrible shout as his body was half way devoured by the drunken kids butt. "Let me go!" He shouted out trying to break free from the constant sucking like sensation on his lower body. A giant finger came to help, but not to help him escape. It came to help shove him deeper. With just enough force, the tiny person was shoved faster into the awaiting asshole that opened just enough to let the finger push the little guy a few more inches past the anus.
As soon as Ashely figured that was as far as he could get the squirming guy to go with his finger, he retraced it from his rear end and let his butt close behind it. Ashely laid naked on his side as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of having something tickle him deep inside him. It wasn't long before the wiggling bulge in Ashely gut found all the right triggers and sweet spots to get Ashely even more excited. He couldn't help but feel his plaything fight for its life as Ashely's insides slowly squeezed and pulled him around. Ashely took his right hand and lead it toward the small bulge that moved under his skin and traced the shape of it. He helped move the wiggling mass deeper. With his other hand, Ashely grabbed his now erect member and started to pleasure himself. All the stimulation on the inside was just the thing Ashely needed tonight.
Ashely let out ohs and ahs as each stroke of his shaft caused Ashely to tense up which squeezed on the moving person inside of him which only caused him to fight more. This in turn would push Ashely even closer to the orgasm he was seeking tonight. Ashely continued this process until he was at the tipping point. Wanting to get the most pleasure as he could, Ashley bent forward and clenched down on his gut squeezing his intestines as much as he could as he jerked off faster. He got his desired result as the thrashing about on his insides increased more than before massaging him in just the right spot. Ashley didn't have time to grab a tissue as he climaxed into his hands right there in his bed.
The ejaculation last for a few moments but to Ashely, every moment was like eternity of bliss. The last thing Ashley remembered before passing out was that he needed to do this more...
The man still stuck inside the Giant could do nothing as he felt the pulling sensation on him slowly continue to pull him a little deeper every once in a while. The man was too tired from fighting and after that enormous crushing sensation he felt, he could barely move. He hoped the Giant would let him go soon.
As time went on the man faded in and out of consciousness as he vaguely remembered where he was. The heat was exhausting and the smell was so toxic it caused him to cough every so often. Every once in a while he would feel himself being pulled a little deeper and something colliding with him and sticking to him. He never found out what it was but the smell seemed to get worse the more and more goo that collided to him. It wasn't long before he closed his eyes for the last time unable to open them again...
Ashely was woken up by Phil knocking on his door, "Hey got you some coffee."
"Ohhhhh," Ashely groaned as he looked around fearing he was in someone else's room. Luckily, he wasn't. It was his room. But he was naked...? How much did he drink? Ashley couldn't recall that much of the night before just a lot of drinking and... a tingling sensation was felt in his gut, but Ashely put it off as needing to go to the bathroom later.
Ashely got dressed as his head spun from the hangover. He opened the door and thanked Phil for the coffee.
"Hurry up, the guys are ready to round two."
"Round 2," Ashely asked not sure what he meant.
"Yeah, we got a lot of drinking to do today and tomorrow. Hurry up," Phil said practically dragging Ashley out of his room.
It was gong to be a long weekend, Ashley thought to himself as he followed Phil.
As Ashely was walking back home from his shift, he could feel the small movements getting closer to the obstruction that Ashely accidently forgot about removing the last week. As much as Ashely was enjoying the sensation of something moving around inside of him, he really wish it would hurry up. Through the enjoying sensation there was the horrible backed up feeling that was killing him. As Ashely was getting closer home he suddenly felt something move in him. He could feel the mass that was lodge in him start to budge a little. He could feel a slight tugging. Ashely paused as he used on of his hand to find the source of the feeling and pushed a little on it. There was more movement right before he heard a high muffled screaming inside of him.
As soon as Tory realized it was person's hand she couldn't stop from screaming in horror and disgust. Buried in the large mound of waste was a person. Tory couldn't tell but she was almost 100% sure this person was dead. Either crushed from the pressure or maybe exhaustion, Tory didn't know but she didn't care. She had to get the out of there. There was no way she was going to end up like that, buried under feces. Turning around and leaving the glow stick behind Tory crawled away as fast as she could, praying that she would be let out. However, she didn't make it more than a few inches before there was a loud growl and gurgle from behind her. The walls all around her shook violently and vibrated to life. It was like she was in the middle of an earthquake as the walls groaned and rippled. Tory could hear something happening behind her by the glow stick. Looking back at the wall of filth she saw it swell and move slightly with a sickening sound. Before Tory could react, the wall seemed to crumble more from the unstableness that she created by disturbing the perfect barrier made over time. Tory whimpered as she watched the wall of filth start to quiver in the light. Suddenly there was a nauseating sound as the wall collapsed and a surge of filth rolled toward her. It quickly swallowed the glow stick left behind shrouding Tory in darkness. She couldn't help but scream as she felt the air pressure shift from the avalanche of muck racing toward her.
Ashely felt his gut shift. Something must have given way because Ashely felt the large pressure in his intestine start to move. And move it did. Suddenly Ashely had to poop. Walking faster, Ashley hurried to get to his dorm before his bowels exploded. There were no bathrooms anywhere nearby so Ashely's only hope was making it to his bathroom in his dorm, but that was still a good few minutes away. Ashely tried walking faster and almost sprinted but was scared that if he did he might have an accident right there. Just as he was about a minute or so from the safety of his home, he felt his colon protest, he need to go... NOW. He wasn't going to make it. His only hope was... oh it was too embarrassing to think about it. Yet it was his only hope.
Clair heard their doorbell ring, and a frantic knock. Curious, Clair got up to open the door. No sooner did she open it did she watch Ashely run past her in a blur.
"SORRYBATHROOMNOW!" He blurted out so fast that Clair couldn't quite make it out. Ashely headed toward her bathroom.
"You know the other one works fine right," Clair called after him.
Ashely practically slammed the door behind him. "Sorry forgot," Ashely called out through the door.
"Jeez," Clair rolled her eyes at his urgency. He must really need to go.
Tory screamed and begged for her life as she was just scarcely out running the avalanche of shit. Luck was on her side apparently as every once in a while the walls around her would start to contract a little and squeeze the tidal wave of slurry muck, slowing it down. However, it didn't help that Tory couldn't see a thing. She was blind, over heated, tired, and it reeked to high heaven causing her to gag ever other breath. It was complete hell. Tory tumbled forward a little before regaining her balance. Tory didn't know how far she traveled yet, but without the light guiding her she was complete in the dark, literally, and very panicked. Just as soon as Tory thought she was going to get caught up in the rushing sludge behind her, she bumped into a fleshy wall in front of her. She moved her hand up the wall and found that she was at the exit. Quickly she pounded and screamed.
"LET ME OUT! YOU PROMISED!" The wall didn't budge. Desperate she rammed into the wall over and over again hoping the wall would open but it still was shut firmly in front of her. Tory turned around and heard the sickening sound of her doom. It was so close she could feel it on her skin. It happened faster than she could react. The feeling on her skin was the air pressure in the tunnel. The wall quickly vanished as Tory was launched out into the open with a loud fart. She immediately slammed into freezing water. Tory quickly kicked to the surface of the freezing water. Just as Tory was going to call out for help she saw her kidnappers face peering between his legs.
"Oh you made it."
She couldn't help but pick up on the fact that he never expected her to live. "I-I-I did it," She stutter from the cold. "N-n-ow cha-a-ange me back."
The Giant looked confused, "Change you back?"
Tory was horrified. "You p-p-promised!"
"Mmmm, no. No, I said I'd set you free... I never said anything else."
"B-b-but," Tory continued to shiver but it wasn't just the cold now.
The Giant than groaned and winced in pain. "Welp, you're free," he told Tory.
"NOOO!" Tory screamed as the Giant then proceeded to get more comfortable on the toilet seat. The light that shone in through his legs was bloated out as his anus hovered in the center of seat directly above her. "Please don't," Tory cried out for mercy.
The only answer she got was the pucker above opening and a disgusting sound was released as a strong gust of wind blew into the chamber she was in. It was quickly followed by a surging wave of yuck that came rushing out. Tory closed her eyes...
"Ohhhhh," Ashely groaned as he felt a weeks' worth of waste get expelled from his butt. Everything Ashely used to help his bowel movements was now trying to escape. All the fiber, fruit, vegetables, and medicine... everything. Ashely felt another surge of his left overs push out of his anus with such force that he couldn't' help but cringed at the sounds. This had to possible be the worst thing he had ever done before. Ashely leaned forward and covered his face in shame and horror as more unsightly sounds echoed in through the room. How could Ashley be so callous. Yet as regrettable as it was, Ashley couldn't stop, yet another wave of crude spewed out and into the awaiting waters below. "Sorry," Ashely whispered through his fingers as he covered his face. If Ashely survived this ordeal he would have to apologize to her. This was so unforgivable... using Clair's bathroom like this... how disgusting.
It was a little while longer as the mixture of filth started to slow down and only air was being released from Ashely's bowels now as there wasn't anything else to release. Ashely continued to sit on the toilet a little longer until he was sure he was done. After a good couple of wipes, Ashely got up off the toilet and looked at how bad it was.
It was the stuff of nightmares as the entire toilet was covered in his waste. Parts of undigested food could be seen throughout the swamp that was now the inside of the toilet. Mound of filth stuck out of what should have been water, but it was by far anything but that now. Ashely quickly looked around the carnage that he left. He spotted a leg covered in brown muck sticking out of one of the large mounds. Smirking, Ashely made sure to wipe one more time and drop the used paper right ontop of the remains, something of a burial for the thing.
"So much better," Ashely said out loud. Rubbing his gut.
Suddenly there was a loud gasp as the small women popped out of the disgusting swampy liquid.
Tory didn't know how she survived but throughout the shit storm that she was just in, she was able to dodge and survive everything that was thrown at her. Desperate, she looked up at the monster that just tried to bury her alive under his own shit. As defeated as she felt, she wasn't ready to die just yet.
"Please...." Tory said through the toxic smell that whiffed all around her. "Please, help," Tory begged. She crawled through the mess and found solid ground to hold onto.
Ashely paused for a few seconds then shrugged, "Ok, fine."
"Thank you," Tory cried at his mercy. She didn't care if she was stuck as a small toy for this sick bastard, as long as she-
A steaming hot blast of liquid slammed into Tory as she could taste the filthy liquid as her body was pressed into the porcelain of the toilet. The raging stream of liquid covered her body and pushed her around. Tory couldn't breath as the liquid washed over her and forced whichever way the stream wanted her to move. Just as Tory was sure she was going to die from the torrent of hot fluid it started to ease off her and stop completely.
"There, I helped," The Giant said holding his used member. "All clean."
Coughing from the ordeal Tory looked up and screamed her rage at the monster, "You bastard!" Tory let out all her rage in a screech of hatred at the demon that looked like a person. Tory continued to scream at him and curse him out know there was nothing worse he could do to her now. There wasn't anything more degrading that he could do to her... but she was wrong.
"Now," the giant said. "Be a good toilet and," he reached forward for the handle. There was no remorse or any sign of caring. In fact, Tory could see the gleaming in his eyes. He was enjoying every second of this. "Swallow it all," He demanded as he flushed the toilet. Tory didn't have a second to prepare herself as the toilet filled with water and collect her and all the shit together as it was swept down the center of the toilet to meet its fate. It was quick as Tory didn't have the chance to hold her breath as she was sucked down the pipe...
"Are you feeling ok," Clair asked once Ashely left the bathroom. "You didn't sound so good," Clair told Ashely. "I mean," She quickly said, "I wasn't listening. Here," Clair said offering a sprite. "This might help your stomach calm down."
"Thanks," Ashely said taking the drink and a sip of it. It did help his still upset digestive system. Clair lead Ashely to the sofa so he could sit down. "I didn't mean to use your bathroom."
"Oh don't worry. You can clean that bathroom when you feel better. It's the least you can do," Clair said.
Ashely laughed, "Deal." Ashely laid down on the coach with his head in Clair's lap. "You know, he sure can take a beating."
Clair frowned, "He?"
"The toilet," Ashely clarified what he was talking about.
"Oh," Clair said and now realized what he was talking about. "Ewwww, that's disgusting." Ashely couldn't help but laugh at her reaction. "Just next time you need to use him, bring some air spray. I could smell it from out here, I can't imagine what he just had to go through."
Ashely chuckled at Clair's words.