It was one o’clock in the afternoon when Maria finally opened her eyes, yawning as she tried to find the motivation to get up. Groggily, she pushed herself up until she was more or less sitting up right upon the edge of her bed. It would be so easy to just lay back down… She might’ve spent the whole day sleeping if it weren’t for her now grumbling stomach that was awake and eager to be fed. Ok, ok, just give me a minute… Her arms pulled upon one another to reach as far as she could into the air while her back arched. An audible sign of delight was let out at the feeling of several satisfying pops across her back, leading her to hold the position for a while as she worked to loosen up her body. As she stretched, she managed to loosen up something else that had been held up inside of her. Her rear perked up behind her, spreading just enough for her to let go an airy torrent of gas that had built up in her sleep. Pppppfffffft 

With a sign of relief, she finally stood herself up, bringing her cheeks to a close as she made her way out of the bedroom, leaving a faint aromatic trail behind her. Far too tired to notice, let alone care, her ass had managed to completely devour her panties into her crack, exposing the entirety of her bare cheeks that rubbed against one another as she got to the kitchen. 

Ren had been spending what had felt like days cocooned within the confines of Maria’s panties, unable to prevent himself from being compressed for hours between the weight of her cheeks while being forced to inhale burst after burst of her noxious gas. It was like sleeping inside of some filthy radiator. Her farts had managed to keep both her crack, as well as his body damp with a combination of both their sweat. In a constant state of near vertigo, he had luckily managed to finally pass out, giving him a couple of hours to rest his mind as his body continued to soak in her unconscious emissions.  

His rest came to a close as he was shaken about, her waking body shifting onto its rear; and as a result, forced a greater deal of pressure upon his body. It was enough to squeeze out any miniscule bits of air out from his lungs, leaving him breathless. Fortunately, he’d been given time to replenish that air as she stretched, causing her weight on the bed to lessen and her cheeks to part just enough to alleviate some of the strain. Desperate for air, he greedily huffed in as much as he could, nearly forgetting the fact that he was wedged in a spot that made the available air less than desirable. Maria would be quick to remind him however as a ripe fart blasted right out of her, and with Ren’s body suspended within the back of her panties, he was forced to feel and inhale the brunt of it. If it weren’t for his fabric prison, he likely would’ve been shot right out of her ass, but luck would continue to evade him. As her ass went silent, she got up, bringing her cheeks back together with more force than Ren was prepared for. 

Her ass closed upon him, giving him a very similar feeling to how it had been while she was asleep, only now the weight was along his sides, rather than just above him. It was so far beyond his control. His body, along with her panties were practically being flossed throughout her rank crack as she began to walk. Her cheeks grinded upon him, constantly pressing the air out of him, only for him to have a brief moment to suck in more of her lingering gas, before having it pressed back out once more. It was as if her ass was trying to mold him, like some sort of clay, repeatedly smothering him between her cheeks. 

Walking throughout the kitchen, Maria went to work, putting together one of her favorite meals, chilaquiles. The runny yolks of the eggs mixed together with a spicy salsa, not to mention the decadent beans and crema made for one hell of a combination to have made upon a bed of tortilla chips. And to go along with it all, a dark brew of coffee to help freshen her up. Everything was coming along nicely, and things were looking to be a rather pleasant day, aside from the ever so slight discomfort that came with her panties. The poor pair of underwear had wound up firmly wedged within her cheeks, practically becoming a thong; and while not ideal, it was something she was willing to ignore. At this point in life, she was more than adjusted to the idea that her particular curvature came with its faults, mostly in that anything short of… well… shorts had a chance in avoiding consumption between her ample cheeks. Even if she were to fish them out, there was no doubt in her mind that her panties would immediately fall victim to her booty once more. And so, shrugging off the minor inconvenience below, she resettled her focus onto her mouth watering plate of food, a sight that sent her stomach into a grumbling fit. She could hardly keep herself at bay, wanting to dig right in, but she knew the experience would be all the better in the living room where she’d have far comfier seating and would be able to catch up on some shows that she had been recording throughout the week. Wasting no time, she made her way to the couch, bending over to place her food and drink on the coffee table before plopping her ass onto the sofa. The cushion was quick to surrender to her weight, compressing below as she settled herself in. Remote in one hand, fork in another, Maria was set. Not wanting to waste anymore time, she set up an episode and munched away at her food.

Much to his misfortune, Ren hadn’t managed any better of a position than before. If anything, he had only been wedged further, with each mound of ass flesh working to grind him up as if he were a chew toy to this latina’s monstrous behind. For what felt like hours, but realistically was no more than twenty minutes, he was mashed up and forced to inhale what little air filtered its way into her crack. On occasion, he was gifted a mouthful of ass sweat in between his desperation to breathe, all the while being thoroughly coated in said salty substance as he continued his attempts to at the very least free himself from the fabric that bound him in place. By the time Maria had finished up in the kitchen, Ren had all but fully exhausted himself, his efforts amounting to nothing as she made her way to the couch. Given the rather pathetic state he was in, he wasn’t all too sure as to if he was going delusional when he felt some of the pressure release. Of course it wouldn’t matter, seeing as it was just the motion of Maria preparing to sit; and as quick as some of that pressure had left him, it quite literally came crashing down atop of him as she settled down on the couch cushion. Ren, along with the panty bundle he was entrapped within was met with the full weight of Maria, all the while being shot even further up her crack. Furthermore, what was a simple wiggling of her hips to get herself snug in place, worked to grind the poor lad even further, leaving him utterly defeated.

The impact was nearly enough to knock him out, but even with as much as he had just withstood, there were things to appreciate about the new circumstances. Maria’s newly seated position did come with the obvious increase of weight from above, along with an oddly concerning new sensation of heat which he chose to ignore for now; but even with those unpleasantries, her asscheeks had managed to part a good bit, allowing the cushion below to take in some of that weight, as well as soak up a great deal of sweat that had been building up inside her butt. Most importantly, she was no longer moving! This, at the very least, meant that Ren could finally breathe at a normal pace again without having the air forced out of him; and, he didn’t have to be as concerned with the notion of drowning in sweat, at least for now. Ready as he was to take in what was a now more stable air supply, Ren ultimately had to admit that things were feeling warmer than before, and with this heat came a familiarly unpleasant stench. Even so, it wasn’t like he wasn’t already coated in sweat to begin with, and he was willing to take whatever positivity that he could get out of this dreadful situation.

For over an hour, Maria was in sheer contentment with life. The food on her plate had hardly lasted an episode, happily satisfying her palette, as well as her now slightly plumper gut. Her choice in show to watch had also proven to be quite a delight with three consistently great episodes in a row. It was truly amazing, and as the intro to the fourth episode played, she happily finished the rest of her coffee, fully on board to continue the binge streak for several more hours. Such plans would be interrupted though, as her phone started to buzz. Pausing the show, Maria took a look to see several messages popping up. It was her friends’ group chat, and everyone seemed to be talking as if they were planning to go somewhere. Whatever it was, Maria assumed it was just something between them, and was almost ready to shrug it off until she read a new message directed to her. “Are you ready for me to pick you up?”

Maria’s eyes went wide and concerned as she reread the text, uncertain as to what she meant until it finally hit her. Oh fuck. Maria had completely forgotten the plans that she had made with the gals to go out today. A whole series of things that she had even helped in planning came back to her. She cursed her memory as she got a follow up text. One of her besties, Julia, was going to be picking her up in about twenty minutes. Not wanting to appear forgetful toward her friends, Maria replied with an “Alright, see you then!” before practically leaping off the couch. She had to come up with a strategy and quick for how she was going to get herself into a somewhat presentable state. Of course the obvious and most important was a speedy shower. A quick whiff of her underarm affirmed her of that. Running over to the bathroom, she hastily undid her bra and yanked down her panties before hopping into a steamy shower.

Being under her for that time left Ren quite startled when everything came jolting upwards. His body was smushed once more between her colliding cheeks, and a familiar sensation of being ground between them left him winded; but as he prepared himself for what he expected to be hours of torment, he was surprised to find himself being pulled downwards until he, still wrapped up in the back of this woman’s panties, fell upon a relatively flat surface. With the fall, came the unscrunching of the fabric, loosening it up just enough to blind Ren as he was given his first clear glimpse of light in hours. Ignoring the strain on his eyes however, several more important details became apparent. All of the weight and pressure that had actively pulverized him was gone, and as a comparatively cool air hit his face, his eyes adjusted to see the light above, along with what looked to be some sort of ceiling. Everything seemed to appear so clearly to him, as if suppressing his senses had almost heightened them for this moment. The sound of water being turned on led his head to tilt toward a massive curtain. Maybe if he weren’t so worn out, he would’ve taken more embarrassment to knowing he was in some random woman’s bathroom, all the while she took a shower, unaware of his presence. But, as it was, all Ren wanted to do was savor this relief. It was honestly a bit odd to think that he so suddenly had been freed. Finally, as Maria washed up and would be moving on to new clothing, Ren could wash away this dreadful day and move on from here. 

After what kinda felt like too short a time, Ren heard the water shut off; and as Maria moved the curtain, grabbed a towel, and made her way out toward her room, Ren was given a very brief, and very unexpected view as she stepped past him toward her room. Ren’s face went red, as despite being in a relatively intimate position with her earlier, he had still been wrapped up in her underwear, and in the darkness of the night and her cavernous behind, he hadn’t actually seen much of what Maria had to show off. The sight jolted him a bit, reminding him that he was currently still tied up in her panties for crying out loud. The fact that he had allowed himself to just lay with them in comfort was mind boggling, and aside from wanting to never be in contact with them again, the thought of how bad it could look if this woman saw a tiny man in her panties gave him new motivation to free the rest of his body.

Pacing throughout her room, Maria was frantic to put together a decent outfit so she could refocus on drying her hair which was still dripping wet. As she sifted through her options, she came to a bit of a conundrum. Being as she had forgotten all about this get together, she hadn’t bothered to do laundry; and while she at least had some varied shirts and pants to work with, she had a tendency to rank up her panties pretty quickly by comparison, leaving her pantyless so to speak. Or, at least that would’ve been the case if she didn’t catch a glimpse of the used pair still lying on the bathroom floor. It of course wasn’t the most ideal, but it was something she’d have to get over for now, given her lack of time. Besides, if she were being honest with herself, a fresh pair never stayed fresh for long in the depths of her rear, so it wouldn’t be all that bad in hindsight.

After roughly a minute of wriggling, Ren was still more than halfway wedged within the damp fabric which proved heavier than expected. He, at the very least, had managed to get free range of his arms again, but his legs were hardly budging. Maybe if he had another minute or two, he’d be able to get out, but as the heavy footfalls of Maria closed back in on his location, Ren felt himself go still as in one swift motion, the woman reached out and grabbed hold of the underwear. It was happening so fast, Ren was in a panic trying to figure out what was happening. Did she see him? Was he in some kind of trouble? He likely would’ve preferred it that way if he knew what was about to happen. With her fingers pinched along the panties’ waistband, Maria gave a light tug and snap, instantly loosening them up, and as a result, completely freeing Ren from his ensnarement. He practically twirled in the air before flopping atop the now hammock-like fabric of her underwear. Then, his new flooring seemed to drop, and he fell with it until it stopped just a few inches from the floor, thankfully catching him.

The sudden motions left Ren dazed, so much so that he thought he was seeing things. To either side of him, a foot shot down through the leg holes of the undergarment. As soon as both feet were through, the panties launched upwards, the force of which flattened Ren against his back with no hope of moving against such momentum. With nowhere to look but up, he realized too little too late the true horror of what was happening as he was slapped right into Maria’s twin moons. A tight tug of the waistband resecured the panties to her rear, and Ren was left unable to move, with the tight fabric keeping him firmly pressed against the outside of her crack. How could things have gotten so much worse? At the very least, he was on the outside of her ass, which in his case was some form of progress. And, despite it being a quick clean, Maria had managed to thoroughly freshen up her entire body, including her ass; although, that could’ve been hopeful thinking, seeing as Ren was at the outermost part of said ass.

With her underwear situation figured out, Maria went on back to her room where she pieced together her outfit. She eventually settled on a floofy orange blouse, paired with a pair of tight fitting black jeans. Getting the blouse on wasn’t much of an effort, but when it came to the jeans, it was always a bit of a stretch to get them on. She nearly fumbled over herself several times as she worked to hike them up and around her generously sized hips and behind. After a bit of shimmying though, they gave in and her booty was firmly encased within the denim. With only her shoes and handbag left to worry about, she made her way back to the bathroom to finish drying and styling her hair.

Though he was left with little room to even wiggle, Ren was overall left with little discomfort. Even when she walked, he was only on the outside of her ass; and while a bit shaky, it was a grand improvement to being ground between her heavy hitting rear. This relative comfort would of course not remain as Ren was jolted up and down and side to side as Maria shifted up her jeans, jam packing her ass into them. If Ren thought himself immobilized before, the tight inclusion of Maria’s jeans formed a compact wall behind him, making certain that he wouldn’t be going anywhere anytime soon. All he could do was sway along with the motion of her cheeks as she went about getting ready.

After about ten minutes, Maria was finally set, and just in time too as her phone started to buzz. Julia was parked outside, ready to head out. Confirming that she’d be down in a minute, Maria took a moment to get a final glimpse of herself in the mirror and make sure she had everything in place for the night. Aside from the aforementioned parts to her outfit, she now wore a cute black pair of flats, and her hair had been styled into a very wavy pattern that draped almost wildly across her back and shoulders. It overall was fairly simple, but more than enough to make her look fantastic. While it was admittedly a bit arrogant, she couldn’t help but feel impressed with how well she managed to make herself look in such a short period of time. In the midst of her self admiration, a slight grumble caught her attention, followed by a bubbling of air making its way up her throat, until- Brrrurrp

Maria couldn’t help but chuckle as her face went red, both embarrassed and yet amused by how blunt and loud that was. She looked toward her tum, giving it a couple pats as she was given a familiar airy taste of her prior meal. Hehe, guess you’re getting to work on breakfast. Try to settle down while I’m out though! I promise I’ll reward you with something delicious later! With her stomach quieting down, Maria was convinced that it had heard her thoughts; and after popping a mint to freshen her breath, she grabbed her purse and made her way out of the house to meet Julia, who was parked up against the curb, giddily waving over as she stepped outside the car.

M: “Aye Jul, que honda?”

J: “Hol up Maria, how’re you gonna come out in public looking so fine? I know we’re supposed to meet up with the other girls, but damn, I’m tempted to just keep you all to myself~”

Though she knew it was all a tease, Maria couldn’t help but to blush. Aside from the rather forward comments, which frequented the girl group, Julia herself was quite the looker. From a silky length of black hair that straightened out across her hickory skin to her unnaturally alluring teal eyes. She always seemed to look so good in whatever she wore, and today was no exception. A deep blue button up that left just the slightest tease of what lay hidden within, tucked within a pair of soft, white flare legged jeans that did wonders with her figure. Maria often found herself in awe, sometimes losing herself in the idea of what could be if the two were to go beyond being being just friends. As her mind wondered, Julia reached over and nudged her friend toward the car.

J: “Hey, trust me, I’m all up for you looking me over, but we’ve got other bitches to attend to. Vamanos!”

M: “R-right, of course, can’t keep them waiting!”

Half embarrassed at being caught staring, Maria made her way to the passenger side of the car, where Julia, feeling extra polite and goofy, held the door open for her.

J: “M’lady~”

With a wink and a bow, she gestured for her friend to enter. Maria couldn’t help but to roll her eyes, and yet found herself chuckling at the act. Julia always loved to make her laugh over the dumbest of things, and on a day out with the girls, she was especially motivated to make sure that she got a laugh out of everyone. As Maria plopped herself onto the passenger seat, she looked over to see Julia tipping an imagenary hat in her direction as she closed the door and rushed over to the driver’s seat. Ready to have a wonderful continuation of the day, Julia turned up the tunes and revved up the engine, all before speeding out of Maria’s neighborhood. Maria, who was just as pumped for the adventure, leaned back and settled herself into the leathery cushion, eager to spend as much time enjoying herself and her friends as possible.

Ren wouldn’t be so lucky to have such a pleasurable car trip. Maria’s jeans and underwear pressed tightly against his body, making sure to keep him firmly lined up with her butt crack. It was so restricting that the only movement he managed to make came from when Maria was walking her way to the car. Each step had him bouncing along with the motion of her cheeks, which compared to what he had dealt with earlier, was fairly easier to get over. Of course, the ever present threat of her ass did keep him on edge. Though dark, enough light shun through her clothes to give him a glimpse of the two fleshy mounds that rubbed against one another, reminding him that at any given moment, any given movement for that matter, he could find himself be gobbled up and lost within the depths of this woman’s backside. Maria would be certain to give his mind something else to think about for the time being as she sat down on the car seat. With such tight fitting clothes, there wasn’t as much room for her ass to spread, giving Ren some relief as he avoided a deep dive into her crack; however, what was unavoidable, was the force of impact. In less than a second, Ren went from an upright position against her ass to lying flat on his back with the entirety of Maria’s weight pressed atop of him. His face, along with the rest of his body was squished down with her cheeks as the only form of cushion to soften the pressure, which in this case meant absolutely nothing given that her ass alone was heavy enough to smother a person of normal stature. Piecing together the muffled words between Maria and Julia, as well as the sounds of the car engine revving, Ren was able to assume that he was now joining this woman on some sort of car affair. Not knowing where he was or where he was going already kept him in a state of concern, but even with the additional intensity of weight that smushed him down, Ren tried to keep himself optimistic. Surely, now that she was more awake, there had to be some chance that she could feel him now, right? With a few shifts to make herself comfortable, those hopes, along with himself were effectively crushed. Even if she could notice such a small person pressed up against her butt, she had far more interesting matters to be focused on. For the time being, not that he really has a choice, Ren would simply have to deal with it, and hope that at the very least, this trip in the car would be a short one.