Emily couldn’t stop weeping.  She knew that it was all her fault.  How simple she had been, and forgetful of Ryan.  Ryan wouldn’t be dead if it weren’t for her carelessness and how dense she was of his presence.  A new sob hit her as she recalled how she didn’t even recognize him as she held him in her hands and just simply chucked him out the window like a piece of trash!

Emily wanted to hit herself for her actions and the repercussions of it all.  Worst of all she knew that Mary would fully blame her for everything, and she was right to do so.  The awful feeling of regret hung heavy in Emily as she tried to think of something other than how long she must have had Ryan under foot.  Or how long he might have lasted outside when she tossed him.  All this kept coming back to her whenever she tried to forgot.

“It wasn’t your fault,” Rick told Emily.

“Yes it is...” Emily said sadly.

Rick was still driving as he shook his head, “There was no way of knowing.”

Emily was too upset not to argue, “I held him in my hand,” Emily told Rick.  “He was this close to my face,” Emily said holding up the distance she had his body from her eyes.  “And I didn’t even know it was him!”

“You said it earlier this morning… it’s hard to tell,” Rick offered.

Emily shook her head as she looked out the window.

Rick watched Emily’s attention move outside the car.  It was just enough time for him to reach down toward his crotch and readjust himself.  It seemed Ryan wasn’t done fighting or struggling, which was perfect for him.  He had plans for tonight.  It would be a night all three of them won’t forget.

Ryan didn’t have much strength left to try and stay away or keep the fleshy all sack from touching him.  Unfortunately he was still hurt and weak, way too powerless to truly do much more than protest or try and crawl away.  Each breath Rick took moved the testicles slight, just enough to give Ryan some breathing space only to come back down and push down on him.  Ryan for the countless time tried to push the massive beasts off him, but had little effect.  Soon Ryan found some movement from above and outside.  Suddenly Rick’s balls were being pulled off him and giving him some more room in the underwear.  Ryan spat out the taste of Rick that found it’s way in his mouth.  Or he hopped he spat, the lack of water from the days before really cut into his spitting ability.

Ryan couldn’t hear too much, some muffled words from the deep voiced Rick and Ryan thought he heard Emily’s voice… but that couldn’t be right, he had to be day dreaming or hallucinating.  Why would Emily be with Rick?  Why was Ryan with Rick…

Ryan let out a soft sound of disgust as things started to come back but were still kind of foggy.  He just recalled lots of pain and being left outside, than Emily and Rick looking at him, and than Rick dropping him in his pants.  He still didn’t know what he wanted with Ryan.

There was some more talking and muffled sounds, and Ryan was positive that there was at least someone else in the car with Rick.  However he didn’t know who.  Another jerking motion pulled Ryan back into the testicles before he let out a disgusted sound, and tried to get away again.

“I think you need to stop blaming yourself,” Rick told Emily.

Emily didn’t know how she could.  It was her fault, literally… all of it.  No if or buts about it, she killed Ryan.  “How?”

Rick gave Emily a kind look, “I never meet him, but I don’t think he sounds like the kind of person to want you to blame yourself for it over and over again.”

“Well, I mean...” Emily started to think about it.

“I know after a break up I tend to move on to forget,” Rick offered.

Emily shook her head, “We didn’t break up though-”

“Sorry, no your right, I just meant like looking at it like it was a break up,” Rick said trying to clarify.

Emily wasn’t sure what Rick was saying.  “A break up?  You think that’s how I should treat this,” Emily asked almost offend that he would even say that.

“Sorry, again, not trying to say it was a break up, or anything, just… what would you be doing if this was a break up?”

Emily shook her head obviously not sure what her answer would be, “I don’t know…”  She didn’t know what to say to the question or what Rick was asking.

“Well, what I do after a break up is try and find someone else, to help forget about it,” Rick told Emily.

Emily frowned, “That doesn’t sound right.  You just look for another person?”

Rick laughed, “That’s not what I meant.  I meant more like trying to move on from the past, and that usually leads to finding someone to comfort me about it.  Sorry it sounds better when you don’t say it out loud.”

The first time since Emily saw Ryan she felt a small smile come back, “Yeah, I bet it did.”

Rick nodded to her, “But that got your mind off of things.”

Emily didn’t want to agree, but Rick was right.  That short little talk did help her move her mind past Ryan.  Almost like moving on from a very very bad break up.  As horrible as it sounded, she kind of saw what Rick meant.

“Anyway, here we are,” Rick said as he pulled up to his small house.  “It’s not too much, but got a couple of rooms for guest when I need them.”  Rick quickly added, “I didn’t mean it like that, for you to stay, but like you know if you need to or whatever.”

Emily just nodded.  She wasn’t going to spend the night, that wasn’t something she would need to do.  She just needed a safe zone to come down from what happened to Ryan.  That was all…

Ryan felt shifting underneath him as he felt the floor pushing up against him give out.  Soon Ryan dipped lower and finally the insufferable dangling balls finally got off of him and hung just off him as Ryan fell into the little pouch in Rick’s underwear.  Sure enough Ryan could just barely make out the shifting and swaying jewels as Rick walked somewhere.  Ryan felt some strength come back into his arms as he tried to crawl or move, but the jostling that came with Rick’s steps prevented any good hand hold or grip.  So Ryan was forced to watched the wrecking ball sized orbs move in time with Rick.  Ryan tried to focus on something else, anything else, but it was hard to hear outside.  And his hearing was fuzzy… well it was hard to hear in here anyway but still his hearing wasn’t as good as it should have been.  After a lot of muffled back and forth and stuff, Rick started to move again.  Ryan felt sick as the swinging and moving came back.

There was a door closing and Ryan heard a zipping sound.  Soon light came rushing in from the small opening as a hand started to open the fabric prison that Ryan was in.  Soon the hand of Rick came out of the light and picked Ryan’s injured body up.

Ryan was pulled out and shown some strange room with a bed and a couple of dressers and other furniture.  Judging by the fact that Rick was here, it should be his bedroom.  However Ryan didn’t care whose bedroom it was, he was more worried about the man looking at him.

“You don’t look like you’re going to last long,” Rick stated with a sadden tone.

“w-what,” Ryan softly question regretting trying to speak.

Rick didn’t respond as he headed over to a nightstand.  He pulled it open and slowly dropped Ryan into the drawer.  Ryan watched as he was dropped next to two other terrified shrinkies.  However it seemed like they might have been here for a while. 

“Who are you,” A young girl asked, she looked to be around high school age.

“Are you from school too,” The other asked a boy about a year or so younger than the girl.

Ryan couldn’t speak as he lay there with the two confused teens looking at him. 

“Be back soon,” Rick said as he closed the draw sealing Ryan and the other two in darkness.

“How long are we going to be trapped her,” The girl asked.  Ryan didn’t know what to say.

“I think he needs some water,” The boy said.  “Sarah do we have any left?”

“I don’t know,” Sarah said as the sound of something plastic like, she gave it a shake and soon Ryan found a small plastic like cup or canteen being pushed toward him.  Ryan was able to drink some water and help his throat.  A small part of him started to recover from the lack of water but he still hurt.  Ryan took as much as he could before he coughed.

“wh-what’s going to happen,” Ryan asked out in the dark as he tried to stand but found he couldn’t move too much.

“I, I don’t know,” Sarah said.  “I was told to head to the office a few days ago, to head home early… and than HE took me!  Apparently Will has been here longer than I have.”

The boy said, “A week… same story pretty much.”

“Rick’s been holding onto you?”

“He keeps giving water and small food but… I don’t know why?!”  Sarah cried out like she wanted someone to answer.

Ryan took one more sip of water before wonder what Rick meant as he left him here.  Guess he was going to find out eventually.

Emily couldn’t help but laugh as she listened to Rick tell some absurd story.  Her glass was half full when he went to pour a little more wine into it.  Her mind was buzzed and she was enjoying herself.  She couldn’t really recall too much this afternoon.  However any time she felt like she was going to recall why she was crying a few hours ago Rick was back at it with a joke or some kind words that made Emily continue to smile and feel good.  After what felt like maybe one or two cups too many, Emily found that she was leaning a little too close to Rick as he told her one of his countless stories.

“Wow, you really are something,” Emily said laughing.

“That’s a complement right,” Rick asked laughing with her.

“Oh yeah, something is good… I just,” Emily started as she sipped some more wine, “I just can’t believe we never really...” She did a slight gesture, “Like connected at work till now.”

Rick nodded, “Yeah.  I kind of was hoping to talk but never really had too much to talk about.  Than your class took over mine-”

“I didn’t mean too!”  Emily protested a little loud.  “Sorry, I meant that wasn’t my intention.”

Rick shook his head, “Oh no, if anyone should have gotten the merging class, it definitely should have been you.  I might be able to teach, but the kids love you more.”

Emily smiled, “Awww, I’m sure some of them like you as their teacher.”

Rick laughed as he finally said, “How are you feeling, do you want me to take you back?”

As if a dam broke, Emily recalled why she was here and what he meant by back.  She didn’t want to leave.  She couldn’t look Mary in the eyes and tell her what happened to Ryan.  The thought was horrible.  “Uhhh, I don’t think so...” Emily told Rick.

“Well, I mean like I said, there’s plenty of room.”

Emily nodded, “Yeah, I should, yeah I should stay,” Emily told Rick.  “Just for the night.”

“Yeah, just for the night,” Rick repeated.  “Another glass?”

“mmm, just one more,” Emily said feeling her guilt and sadness melt away as she finished her cup. 

Rick found that after a good bottle, Emily was much more open.  It didn’t take too long to persuade her to stay, and soon he was much closer to her.  Both physically and emotionally.  They were both on the same wave length and Rick just had to do a little nudging.  Finally after some hints and looks, Rick figured he make his move.

“You know, maybe we should call it a night,” Rick said brushing some hair out of Emily’s face.  “Do you want me to make you a bed or well mine is already made,” Rick gestured with his head toward his room.

Emily thought about it for a little while before she shook her head, “no… no your room is fine.”

“Alright, well, let’s leave the cup and bottle here,” Rick told Emily as he lead the way to his bedroom.  Rick lead Emily onward.

Emily followed, she enjoyed the feeling of Rick’s hand holding her.  The way he spoke soothingly.  She  couldn’t help but feel attracted to him.  His features and looks, how kind and sensitive he was.  So when they went to his room, Emily couldn’t help it.  She kissed him on the lips.  Emily started to make out with Rick who didn’t seem opposed to it.  In fact he was welcoming to the advance she did.  His arms wrapped around Emily and they started to make out more and much more ferociously.  Emily soon found that she was on the bed, pulling her shirt and clothes off till she was only in her bra and panties.  Rick was shirtless and yanking off his pants too.  The two looked at each other, and Emily felt a pain of emotion as she felt like she might be making a mistake.   

No, she didn’t want to think about his name or his face or anything about her deceased boyfriend.  She needed to forget and move on, just like Rick told her.  She needed to find some sort of companionship to help mend any hole she had in her heart.

“Please, I want you,” Emily called out to Rick.

“Me too,” Rick told her as he went in and started to kiss her more.  Emily laid on the bed and felt Rick’s fingers looking and finding her bra strap.  He pulled it apart and soon had her exposed on the bed.  Rick went for her breast as she held him down there.  He was sucking and nibbling on her tips and alternated to each one, making sure to give each breast the same attention as the other.  Emily let out sounds of pleasure as he teased and kneaded her breast in each of his hands.  The feeling of his touch was strong but sensible.  He seemed to be very good at this.  Soon Rick was getting off Emily and rolling to the side as he help eased up Emily onto of him.  “You can be on top, if you don’t mind?”

Emily shook her head as she started to grind her hips into Rick’s while he continued to stroke and rub her body from below.  Emily kept her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation of his hands touching and sliding over her.  Heading from her breast to her hips and than back and forth.  It felt divine to have him touching all her sensual spots.  Rick was spectacular.  Emily didn’t know when it happened but soon she was turned around as she still sat on Rick and he was touching her from behind.

“Let’s get these off, yeah?”  Rick asked as he slipped his fingers into the hem of her underwear.

“Mmmkay,” Emily muttered as she felt her lust building as Rick spoke with that tone in his voice.  It was commanding but more like directing.  Soon Rick had her completely naked as he continued to touch and rub her.  Soon Emily felt Rick moving from behind.

“Just got to get ready, you keep doing your thing,” Rick said as he slowly lifted his hip just slightly and let them drop down.  Giving Emily a small thrust and encouragement.  Emily seemed to get the hint as she proceeded to do the action without help.  Her butt was slowly lifting up before gently plopping down on Rick.  The soft sound of skin colliding was heard as Emily seemed to sit back down on Rick’s lower abdomen.  Their skin hitting each other filled the air as Emily started to go faster enjoying the feeling of bouncing up and down on Rick’s stomach.  Sure enough he was enjoying it too as he was already hard as can be.  Stuck in his underwear was the large member that was drawling her attention to itself.  It fascinated her watching it react with her pace.  The faster she bobbed her butt the larger it seemed to get.  It seemed she was exciting Rick with just a simple bounce.  “Mmmm, yeah just like that,” Rick groaned from behind Emily.

Ryan heard some noises.  Muffled talking, something else, and than suddenly there was light.  Ryan couldn’t react in time as a large hand reached in and grabbed a few things before finally collecting Ryan.  Ryan soon felt himself land on top of something warm and fleshy.  Ryan looked around and saw he was back in the bed room.  There was the sound of something rhythmically happening.  Slapping?  Clapping?  He couldn’t tell as he still felt woozy from the other day and only having water to quench any hunger he might have had.  Ryan slowly got up and looked up at a Rick, who happen to be holding a phone in his hands, recording something.  Was he recording Ryan and the others?  Ryan found they were on Rick’s chest as he held his phone up to his face and camera directed at them.  Ryan looked over to Sarah and Will who were also trying to recover from being pulled out into the open like this.  However they were looking the other direction.  Ryan slowly turned around to see what everyone was looking at.

Ryan fell down as he felt the ground shake after a loud slapping sound.  He was greeted by a massive feminine butt that seemed to have just collided with Rick.  Before Ryan could get up he watched as the ass lifted itself back off Rick and went higher into the air before slamming back down with equal force sending another shock wave of force and noise to Ryan.  Ryan looked up the large backside toward a very familiar looking back and head of hair.  It then clicked… he knew this backside, that butt, and shape, the curves.

“EMILY?!”  Ryan hoarsely shouted as he watched his girlfriend bounce up and down on Rick’s crotch area.  She didn’t hear Ryan at all as she continued to jump up and down with excitement that Ryan felt sick of watching.  Her nude back side was clear to Ryan as Emily continued to dry hump Rick.

The deep voice of Rick brought Ryan back to him as he kept filming, “Mmm yeah keep going,” Rick told Emily who proceed to do as she was told. 

Rick brought one of his hands away from the camera.  Ryan thought he was going to reach out for Emily, but instead it went toward the three shrinkies on his chest.  His index finger, as large as either one of them, found it’s way toward Sarah.

“Wha-what?”  She squeaked as the digit just poked her and nudged her backwards.  “S-stop,” She whimpered as the finger didn’t.  It kept poking and soon gave her a hard flicking as she was shoved backwards.  She fell down Rick’s chest as he continued with his assault on her.  A shove or poke, pushing and driving her backwards.  Sarah let out shout of help, but Ryan couldn’t move, and Will was too shocked or horrified at the sight of the massive hand easily over powering Sarah.  “What,” Sarah cried out as she was flicked some more down Rick’s stomach.  “HELP ME!”  Sarah shouted out.

Rick gave a good flick and Sarah was launched about 10 feet or so before she landed on her back crying from the pain.  Ryan watched as Rick kept his finger dangerously close to Sarah.  It wasn’t till now that Ryan noticed Emily’s ass.  It smashed down, just a few inches from Sarah as she was still doing her thing on Rick.

“So nice,” Rick said as he kept the camera on Sarah and Emily’s ass as she bounced, “can you go harder,” Rick asked.

Emily laughed but didn’t turn around, “You like this?  Yeah… I can,” Emily told him as she leaned forward and started to really shake her butt up and down.  Twerking her ass at a dangerous pace.  The constant clapping drowned out any protesting or screaming Sarah was doing. 

Ryan watched as one second Sarah was there, and one gentle flick from Rick, and Sarah was gone.  A slight squish might have been heard but Emily drowned that out with the loud thwacking of her asscheecks on Rick.  All Ryan could see was a small red speck soon vanish after multiple smashes of Emily’s rear end slapped Rick’s abdomen.  Waves of flesh continued to ripple from Rick’s gut and Emily’s butt clapping together

“oh yeah, yeah that’s it, you have a killer butt… okay, I think I'm ready,” Rick said to Emily.  Ryan turned toward the grinning Giant as he set the phone to the side as he grabbed something off the side.  “Slide my boxers down,” Rick told Emily.

“Okay,” She obliged.

“This can’t be happening,” Will cried as he was still too shocked to move.  Ryan and Will’s lack of movement sealed their fate as Rick already had them in his hand sealing them away.  Rick moved some things around and soon the sound of something ripping could be heard.

Emily let out a surprised sound, “Whoa… you’re… you’re really big.”

“Thanks babe,” Rick said as told Emily to stay facing forward that way.  “I like seeing your back side, so sexy.”

“Re-really?”

“Oooo yeah,” Rick groaned, before opening his hand.  Ryan was dropped onto of something hard and damp.  Really damp and wet.  The goo stuck to his chest and hands as he held onto the top of… the top of Rick’s dick. 

Ryan was disgusted as he barely had time to look around.  He didn’t see Will, all he saw was a very clear and plastic sheet that dwarfed him in size coming toward him.

“NO, Stop,” Ryan protested but couldn’t do anything as the cover of the condom came rushing over him and covering not just him but Rick’s member.  Ryan felt the air immediately heat up and the smell of Rick’s precum fill the small cramp space.  The tip he held on was about half his size or more, as his whole body was about the same diameter.  Ryan could just barely see through the murky looking plastic.  Suddenly something hit the top and near Ryan.

“Wh- help me,” Will cried out as he looked to be trying to hold onto the semi slippery condom’s outside.  Ryan tried to grab Will through the plastic but it wasn’t happening.  He was slowly sliding down.  “I can’t hold on!”

“Will,” Ryan coughed through the musky air and his weak throat.  “Wait, no,” Ryan called out as he couldn’t grab him through the plastic. 

The next thing Ryan knew, the light grew dark.  He looked up to see why, and than he felt his world crumble.  Above him hovering not too far away, was Emily’s snatch.  Something wet and damp dripped on the outside of the plastic barrier as it slowly oozed down the side.  She was wet… really wet.  Ryan shook his head, but something steady the slightly wobbling tower Ryan was riding on.  It was someone’s hand.  Sure enough, Emily started her slow descent,  Ryan closed his eyes as he felt Emily push down onto of him.  Fearing he would be crushed.. Ryan let out a soft sound as Emily's folds slowly swallowed and wrapped around the condom and Rick’s penis.

What seemed like a nightmare became a living hell, as Emily’s insides slithered and gripped the intrusion.  Ryan felt the plastic walls pressing down on him and push him harder into Rick’s skin.  The heat coming off of Rick’s cock matched if not surprised the blazing fire on Ryan’s back through the thin plastic sheet that was protecting him from the outside messy environment.  Ryan heard a muffled cry as he looked toward what he could only guess came from Will somewhere in the dark.  He was out in that wet nasty storm, while Ryan was safely in here… or that’s what Will might be thinking.  Ryan didn’t think his situation was any better than Will’s.

Than the fucking started.

Soon the walls ripped up and down and all around Ryan as Emily started to ride Rick’s dick.  The suction that was being done on the condom threatened to pull Ryan and the condom off, however it was just tight enough that it stayed attached to Rick.  However… anything not under the cover of the birth control, was subjected to the violent sucking sand slurping going on.  That would be poor little Will.  Ryan only saw flashes as the young boy was being pulled and yanked and pushed all around.  He was on one side of the condom and than over her and than there.  Ryan didn’t know why Emily couldn’t feel something moving around inside her besides the massive cock, but she didn’t stop.  Or maybe she did feel it and wanted to feel it even more, because the pace was increasing.  Soon there was a blurry pulsating flash of light and darkness as Emily picked up her pace and fucked Rick as best she could.  Ryan could just barely hear Will’s cries and gurgles before something happened and he was gone.  Will fell off and was lost in the chaotic storm of Emily’s pussy as she squealed and moaned.  The wetness increased like a flood.  Or a woman climaxing on a dick shoved up her pussy to stimulate pleasure for her.  Ryan felt Rick pulsate beneath him as it shook and suddenly erupted.  Ryan was slammed with a  massive white wave of cum as it gushed out and hit him directly in the face and chest sending him off the cock.  More waves of creamy juice hit him and drenched him before pooling around him making a nice bath tube size mess for Ryan.  Ryan cough and hacked up the stringy spunk that seemed to keep going till it finally had it up to his neck in the little pocket, all full of Rick’s cum.  Ryan struggled to keep from falling under the surface.  He didn’t even notice Emily getting off Rick, or Rick yanking his cock out of the long plastic penis cover.

Ryan flailed about only to finally be tipped upside down and soon landing on something slick but hard. 

“Oh god… what the fuck,” Ryan coughed again as he cleared his lungs.  He cleaned any cum from his face as he looked at the splattered remains of the semen on the white surface.  Looking up he saw Rick nodding in approval.

“Almost at the finale.”

“What the fuck is wrong with you!!”

Rick looked down at Ryan.  That was when Ryan learned where he was.  There was a small pond of water a little further ahead of him, but the area he was on was flat with a slight curve down to the water.  Above the sky was a circle like ceiling that was open.  Ryan examined it a little more and knew he was in a toilet… a fucking toilet.

Rick reached in and Ryan saw his hand pass him and reach for something behind him.  Ryan’s face contorted into disgust and horror.  There was a camera on the under side of the seat.  Just out of view of a normal person.  The camera was angled just right… to see the user and the toilet itself.

“Do you know how much money a teacher makes,” Rick asked as he turned on the camera and the red light flashed as it recorded.  “Not as much as a shrinky snuff film that’s for sure.  Don’t worry I’ll make sure to blur out your face…”  This made Rick smirk at his joke before he got up and left Ryan in the toilet.

“YOU SICK FUCK,” Ryan shouted only to feel his throat scream out in pain.  “Fuck.. fuck, fuck… I need to get some water,” Ryan told himself.  Ryan dragged his sore and weak body through the remains of the cum dropped into the toilet and toward the pound of water.   He would drink some water to help recover his voice.  If he can fix his dry throat than he might be able to get Emily’s help. 

Ryan made it to the pond of water and started to slurp up some water.  Just as he drank a good mouthful, and even started to clean some of the sticky sludge off him, the water vibrated.  Ryan paused as he watched the water gently ripple, before it started to really shake along with the ground Ryan was on.  The thumping was quickly getting louder.  Ryan held back on his fear as he knew what it was. 

Emily’s face just barely appeared before it vanished.  Ryan watched her nude backside already appearing as she went to go sit down on the toilet that he was stuck in.

“EMILY!”  Ryan cried out and tried to stand up and wave to get her attention.  The sound of her butt landing on the seat hit Ryan as a soft set of sounds came off the seat, groans and creaking could be heard as the massive ass of Emily bloated out most of the light.  Only a sliver of light came in from the front of the toilet and from the back as she sat slightly forward.  Just enough to let Ryan make out a few shapes and stuff in the dark.  Ryan cleared his throat as he went for another shout.  “EM-”

A thunderous roar hit Ryan as a rotten foul wind came down from above.  Ryan closed his mouth too late as the horrible putrid smell hit him and ruined his throat even worse than it was already.  The stinging sensation of what Emily had just passed out her back side bite into Ryan’s nose and made his eyes tear up.  He had to cough more and more.  As Ryan was on his knees trying to breath some fresh air, he heard another fart, followed by a smaller one.  Even though these weren’t as loud, that didn’t mean it wasn’t any less potent.  They only help force Ryan into a near cardiac arrest from the toxic breeze expelled onto him.

“S-ss-top,” Ryan whisper as he tried to wave away the smell form his face.  The scent wouldn’t leave fast enough for Ryan to get a good breath of air.  Emily from above let out a sigh before the relaxing noise was replaced by a deep thunderous roar from above as the massive amount of gas was expelled from her back side.  The explosion was the largest yet.  Ryan laid down on the cold toilet material waiting for the horrible sound to stop.  The smell was worse than anything Ryan had smelt till now.  A fresher and stronger scent that reeked of Emily’s bowels.  The scent of things that had been devoured, like the meaty meal from before, or the hint of food that she had consumed this morning.  Ryan was sickened by the very faint recognition of what Emily ate for breakfast, eggs?

Finally the long deep base sound stopped and there was silence.

“Emily...” Ryan called out still weak from the gas attack he just got and from the rest of the events today.  He was trying to stand up.  Once Ryan was up on his shaky legs, he stood up and tried to head to the back of the toilet, towards the camera, with it’s red blinking light.  Ryan made his way toward the small slice of light coming from Emily’s backside.  The little bit of light from her still leaning forward.  Ryan walked toward the light, he was just about to make it to the light and near the back of the toilet, when Emily let out a soft groan.

Suddenly she sat backwards and rolled her butt backwards.  The small light that was showing the back of the toilet was now bloated out.  Ryan felt all hope die as he was bathed in darkness.  Ryan still tried to make it toward the red flashing light from the camera, maybe he could hold onto the-

Something heavy and dense landed near Ryan.

The sound of something solid but not hard splattered on the ground in front of Ryan.  The red light vanished and Ryan could make out an object that blocked his path.  The smell coming off of it gave Ryan a better clue than the makeshift shape he could see in the dark.  Ryan gagged at the very strong smell of crap as he knew what was happen.  Soon another soft thud was heard from behind Ryan.  A dark shadowy mass blocked off any escape that he could move in that direction.  There were now two large shitty walls blocking his retreat.

“Not like this….” Ryan whimpered as he figured, he was shit out of luck if he stood there.  Disgusted, Ryan started to climb over the first large log that cut him off to began with.  If Ryan could make it to the back of the toilet, he could try and survive Emily flushing the toilet.  Ryan started to climb the clay like material that gave off the smell of a compost pile.  The scent was so disgusting Ryan had to pause from throwing up any water he swallowed today.  Regaining his composure, Ryan started to make it over the mound when suddenly Emily leaned forward again.

Ryan was bathed in light for the quickest of moments.  He looked up out of instinct…

Above him was a massive log dangling from Emily’s ass.  The turd was so large that there would be no escape from it.  The small droppings he was on, were just the start of her dump.  The full course was dangling a dozen feet above him and still coming out.  The slow mass was moving at crawling pace, but it was getting larger every second that passed by, and it was aimed right at him.

“no, no, no,” Ryan muttered as he tried to get out of the way, his feet and arms were hard to pull out of the crap he was crawling and climbing over.  He saw the camera still recording all this, “HELP-”

Ryan didn’t feel it, but suddenly a large mass of weight pushed into his legs, mashing into him.  Ryan would have screamed from what was about to come, but Emily let the log of shit drop out of her ass and down into the toilet.  Ryan’s body was swallowed up by the massive dump that slapped the toilet bowl and merged into the two other turds she shat out.  Ryan was gone before the tip of the final turd hit the bowl with a nice soft splat.  All that was left in the toilet was a massive pile of brown shit on the white porcelain bowl.

Emily sighed as the massive shit she had been holding onto all day popped out of her ass.  As she sat there on the toilet she couldn't’ help but recall what she just did.  Sex with Rick?  What was she thinking??  That so wasn’t her…

Emily let out her piss after feeling her bowels being clear now.  As Emily peed into the toilet water, she saw her massive shit slowly slide down the small incline in the toilet.

“Please have some decent flush...” Emily whispered to herself seeing the brown stain left from her dump.  Emily wiped her ass and tossed the paper in before flushing.  Sure enough any trace of color left on the white material was washed away with a lot of water force.  Any trace of what had happened in the toilet was washed down the small hole at the bottom where all the water and waste was sucked down.

As the water refilled part of the toilet, Emily felt a tinge of regret.  She shouldn’t be here…

Heading out of the toilet she quickly found Rick on his bed and on his phone watching something.  Not saying much Emily grabbed her clothes and started to put them on, “I.. I think I should head home.”

Rick looked up but not past his phone, “You sure?”  Emily wasn’t sure if she heard right but there wasn’t much worry in his voice.

“Yeah, I’m just going to call a ride.”

Rick nodded, “Well if you think so.”

Emily felt another weird stab of regret.  She just slept with someone she hardly knew.  All over a few drinks and feeling emotional devastated at the lost of Ryan.  Not saying goodbye, Emily headed out of the room and toward the front door.  Emily made the call outside and found a ride.  The car ride back to her apartment was lonely and quite.  She was able to think of a way to tell Ryan’s mom about what happened.  How she stepped on him… and killed him.

Emily closed her eyes at those words, how much it still hurt. 

By the time she got home she opened the door and found that Mary was in her room, lights off, asleep.  Emily thought of waking her, but figured it wouldn’t help her situation.  Instead she would wait till tomorrow morning to tell her about Ryan.

Emily woke up to a couple of pings of notifications.  Frowning she groggily got out of bed and picked up her phone.  Checking the number, she found it was from Rick.  What was he doing texting her?  Did he want talk some more?  Emily ignored it as she was about to try and catch some more sleep when she got a video attached to a message saying, “Check out his video”

Emily sighed as she rolled her eyes about to tell him off.  She opened the messages and saw a black screen of a video.  Emily pressed play and watched as the screen went from black to an image.  The image was of some weird shot of a shrunken person.  The shrinky was wobbling away from the camera as it walked over the white landscape and toward some water.  It looked to be drinking some water.  Emily frowned.  What was this?  Soon she saw something dark block out the light.  Emily’s mouth opened as someone’s fleshy butt came down darkening out the light.

“Is .. is that someone’s ass?  Is this a toilet?!”  Emily asked herself horrified at the disgusting video that Rick sent her.  Still she couldn’t turn it off as she felt something, a weird feeling.  Suddenly a fart was heard in the video. As the butt moved slightly and a crack of light came into the toilet in front of the camera.  Another longer fart was heard echoing in the toilet.  Emily’s frown deepened.  She felt like she heard that sound from somewhere… like she was there?  The sound of another fart, much louder ripped through the toilet and made Emily gasp at the sudden and powerful noise that came from her phone.  Just as Emily was going to send Rick a message of “THE FUCK IS THIS??!”  She saw the shrinky wobbling toward the camera.  Her eyes widen in horror as she recognized the face… she knew him! 

“RYAN?!?!”  Emily cried out in horror as she watched Ryan trying to make it out from under the ass that had him trapped in the toilet.  He was so close to the light when the light was cut out, just as his arm stretched out.  Emily had a problem seeing in the dark shaded toilet, but she saw something dark slam down in front of the camera cutting off the view of Ryan from the camera.  Emily cried out again as she watched something heavier land beyond the first mass of filth that was raining down on Ryan.  “NO!  RYAN,” Emily called out.  There wasn’t much to see for the next couple of seconds, than light came back in as the ass leaned off the toilet slightly.  There in the light Emily could see the desperate and horrified expression of Ryan trying to crawl through the brown muck.  Emily could just make out the words, “HELP!” Leaving Ryan’s lips as a large brown mountain rolled down from the sky and pushed into Ryan’s small form burying him under a massive log of shit.  Emily let out a horrified sound as she watched Ryan get buried under the dung of some random person!  He was being smothered to death by a giant turd from someone’s ass!  Emily wanted to throw her phone as she watched a large hand toss some toilet paper into the toilet and stood up.  The sound of rushing water could be heard over the camera as the water flooded the toilet and drained all trace of the shit and Ryan together in one fell swoop.  Emily felt rage, horror, disgust, and countless other emotions as she continued to watch the video.  She wanted to see the face of the heartless monster who murdered Ryan.  Emily watched as the water stop flowing and the face of the killer was revealed.

Emily dropped her phone as it looked like she was looking in a mirror.  Her face was looking down at the toilet with a nonchalant look on her face.  A look that she remember feeling the other night.  The night she took a dump in Rick’s bathroom. 

Destroyed, Emily just flopped on her bed unable to stop crying from what she just witnessed.  She did it again… she killed Ryan.

Rick grinned as he looked at his film he just posted a couple of hours ago he was already getting some good replies and likes.  He also was getting front page on the porn site.

Looking at the video he posted, with faces blurred so to prevent discovery, Rick read his titled.  “Girl shits on shrinky after I fuck the shit out of her.”  Rick watched as the video count increased and so did his check for the month for the video’s watch count.  This was his sixth video, and thankfully working at a school, he had plenty of costars to help with his side project.  He would have quite working for the school, but than where would he find all those free innocent shrinkies for his videos?

Suddenly Rick got an idea, “Oh… shrinky stuck in sweaty sister’s shoe till smushed,” Rick spoke out loud as he recalled seeing twins in Emily’s class.  One of the sisters was a shrinky...