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Zachary's Summer
Summer had arrived, and with it came Brittany’s family’s annual trip to the beach, which of course Zachary had been dragged along to as according to her mother Betsy he was “pretty much part of the family”, which was a thought that had haunted the boy’s mind since the moment she told him that. Apparently however, being considered “part of the family” didn’t really take much, as Brittany was allowed to bring her two friends Kayla and Savannah along with her on the trip. Miraculously, the three massive girls all managed to fit in the back seat of Betsy’s van, though it was quite a tight squeeze. Of course, no one felt this squeeze more than Zachary, who, like always, found himself underneath Brittany’s ass. Making matters worse, Betsy insisted that everyone got dressed before they went on their two hour road trip to the beach, meaning poor Zach was wedged between Brittany’s bare cheeks as she had nothing but an ill-fitting bikini on for the occasion. 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BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTT TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! The trip seemed to drag on forever for Zach, who remained trapped under Brittany for every minute of the ride. Eventually however the family made it to the beach and eagerly began unboarding the van. “Well, we’re here! Your dad and I are gonna spend some alone time together, so y’all have fun on your own, okay dears?” Betsy said as she and her husband began heading off with each other. “Okay mom, we will! Byyye!” Brittany cheered as she too got out of the van. Having been stuck under Brittany’s ass for so long, Zachary practically found himself glued to it as she got up, and like always Brittany was completely clueless about his position. “Uh, Zachie?” Brittany asked as she looked around for her tiny boyfriend, hoping that he wasn’t mistakenly left behind at a gas station somewhere. “You sat on him, remember? He’s probably stuck in your... rear.” The other Brittany pointed out rather uncomfortably. “Oh, right! Well it’s time to come out now, Zachie!” Brittany joked as she wiggled her ass, only for him to remain stuck, “Oh, he’s really stuck down there! Anyone mind pulling him out?” “Sure I can-” The smaller girl attempted to assist out of pity, only to be cut off by Savannah, who was also eager to help. “Yeah, let me help!” Savannah said as she shoved the smaller girl aside and forcefully peeled Zachary out her friend’s ass, “You’re welcome.” “Uh, thanks?” Zachary replied, genuinely thankful but a bit confused by Savannah’s tone. “So that’s what you’re wearing to the beach, huh? Not surprising, you clearly have nothing worth showing off.” Brad commented as the group headed to the beach, shifting the conversation towards Zach’s outfit, which consisted of an oversized t-shirt on top of the usual swimtrunks. “T-that’s not it! I just sunburn easily, that’s all!” Zachary responded defensively, being a bit more self-conscious than he wanted to let on. “Well I think it’s just adorable!” Brittany cheered as she grabbed her tiny boyfriend and gave him a huge hug, smothering him in her exposed cleavage which was already coated in sweat. “That reminds me, we really should put on some sunscreen.” Brad’s girlfriend pointed out. “Well I’ll be happy to help you put some on. And I’d imagine you’ll be helping out your girlfriend too, right Zach?” Brad replied as he menacingly glared over at Zach, who was still in the process of being smothered in his girlfriend’s boobs. “Y-yeah, sure thing...” Zachary complied with a muffled voice, with Brittany only letting go of him after hearing this. “Great! I always have trouble putting on sunscreen myself, especially in those “hard to reach” areas, but it should be no problem for you, especially with your tiny little hands!” Brittany responded as she laid down onto her belly, presenting herself to her small boyfriend, “Oh, and don’t be afraid to climb onto me if you have trouble reaching anything! Don’t worry, I promise I won’t roll over or anything, probably.” With an exacerbated sigh, Zachary got to work, rubbing sunscreen onto his girlfriend’s fat, sweaty body. This experience was about as exhausting as it was humiliating, and as if to add insult to injury, Brittany decided to let out a powerful, hair-blowing fart right as he was behind her. PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPT TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! After taking longer than he would have liked, Zachary had finally finished applying sunscreen to his girlfriend. Unfortunately he still had his work cut out for him, which was quickly made apparent by Brittany’s two friends. “Ooh, do me next!” Kayla cheered out eagerly. “No! Me next!” Savannah butted in, a bit more aggressively. “Settle down now girls, I’m sure Zach would love to help both of you out. Kayla, since you asked first, you’re up next.” Brad said, forcefully volunteering Zachary into helping both of Brittany’s friends, much to his dismay. Like with Brittany before her, Kayla laid down on her belly and Zachary once again found himself lathering sunscreen on a fat and sweaty girl, only this time it wasn’t even his girlfriend. While Zachary was on her back working on covering her in sunscreen however, Kayla heard an ice cream truck off in the distance. The sound of which immediately made her forget what she was doing (or rather what Zach was doing), with her quickly getting up off the towel she had been lying on. This unfortunately led to Zachary sliding headfirst into her exposed buttcrack, until eventually his entire body was wedged between her sweaty cheeks. As she ran to the truck, Zach’s tiny form was crushed and grinded between the massive globes, all while she remained blissfully unaware. “You know you shouldn’t be eating that ice cream with your lactose intolerance.” Savannah commented as Kayla returned with a large ice cream cone in hand. “Come on, what’s the worst that could-” Kayla started to ask, only to be interrupted by a powerful fart which immediately forced its way up Zachary’s nose. PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPLLLLLLLLLLL LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! “...happen.” Kayla finished her sentence before she and her two friends broke out into laughter. “By the way, where’s Zachie?” Brittany asked after noticing that her tiny boyfriend seemingly disappeared again. “Huh, he was just with me a minute ago.” Kayla replied as she looked around for him. “Uh, he’s probably-” The smaller Brittany tried to point out, having reached the obvious conclusion of Zachary’s whereabouts. “Shh, don’t tell them. It’s more fun this way.” Brad interrupted, getting some amusement out of his sister and her friends hopelessly searching for her small boyfriend, completely at his expense of course. “But what about... Okay...” Brittany tried to object, but lacked the willpower to do so. 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Of course, as a result of her walking around in the hot sun, Kayla was working up quite a sweat during this ordeal, meaning Zachary was now soaking in her ass sweat on top of taking her constant farts to the face. “Figures he had to disappear before he could help me with MY sunscreen.” Savannah complained as she continued “Oh! That reminds me, I think I just remembered where Zach went! I thought it was just a lump of sand that got up there or something, but I think he may have slipped when I got up for ice cream and...” Kayla said as she reached into her buttcrack, pulling out a tiny sandal. PPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTT!! “Ooh!” Kayla said after letting out a relatively small fart in response to her discovery, before once again making an attempt to pull Zachary out of her bikini. BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMTTTTTTTT!! “You’re kinda slippery.” She remarked as she struggled to get a grip on the boy’s body, which was now covered in sweat and sunscreen. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPP!! RRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBB BBBBBBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! “There we go!” Kayla said as she managed to grab Zach by the leg, finally freeing him from the confines of her ass, letting him catch his breath as she continued holding onto him. “Oh Zachie, always ending up in one booty or another!” Brittany joked as she grabbed her boyfriend and gave him another smothering hug, a bit amused by her boyfriend’s tendency to wind up trapped in ass. “Well now that you’re done with your little game of “Where’s Zachie”, how about a game of volleyball? Three on three.” Brad suggested. “Uh, I’m not really all that good at sports.” Zachary replied. “Yeah, no shit.” Brad joked, “This is just a friendly family game, nothing too competitive.” “Don’t worry Zachie, I’ll cover for you! I swear I’m pretty good!” Brittany reassured her boyfriend. “Then it’s settled, Zach will be on a team with his Brittany, and I’ll of course be on a team with MY Brittany. That just leaves you two.” Brad said as he looked over at Brittany’s two friends, “I’ll just leave it up to you to decide.” The two girls decided that the best way to decide who would be on Zach and Brittany’s team was a game of rock-paper-scissors, which Kayla ended up winning much to Savannah’s disappointment. “Damn it!” Savannah blurted out in frustration as she headed towards Brad’s side of the court. “H-hey there...” Brad’s girlfriend commented in an attempt to calm Savannah down. “Don’t talk to me, skinny bitch.” Savannah snapped back, quickly shutting up the smaller girl. Seeing the girl of his dreams being treated in such a way, Zachary desperately wanted to step in and stand up for her, but instead all he could do was watch. Strangely though, Brad didn’t seem to even take notice of this interaction however. Then the game began. It was Brittany, Kayla, and Zachary against Brad, Brittany, and Savannah. Naturally, being such a small boy and having been paired up with two clumsy, oversized girls, Zach was pretty much doomed from the start. Over the course of the game, Zachary was pushed around, trampled over, crashed into, and at one point slammed between the hips of his two massive teammates. Essentially, things went exactly as poorly as the boy had expected given the circumstances. All this culminated in one final moment, where Brittany attempted to jump and spike the ball, only to fall backwards in the process. Zachary unfortunately happened to be right behind her as this occurred, which of course put him right in the path of his girlfriend’s oversized ass. “Owie...” Brittany said as she landed onto the sand. “Stop the game! Stop the game!” Kayla called out as she ran over “Are you okay Brittany?” Kayla asked her friend, seemingly more concerned over her wellbeing than that of the boy who was currently being crushed underneath her. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just let me get up and...” Brittany said as she lifted herself off the ground, letting out a large fart in the process, directly onto Zach. PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP PPPPPPPPPBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBTTTTTTTTTTT TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! Once she got up, Zachary was left in the center of a massive ass-shaped crater, struggling to remain conscious after what he had endured. “Woah dude, you’re like completely buried!” Brad joked, amused at the sight of Zachary practically embedded in the sand. “Buried, hm? That gives me an idea!” Savannah replied. Unfortunately Zachary couldn’t quite make out what she was saying as she explained her plans, as his consciousness was slowly fading, ultimately leading him to pass out. A little bit later, Zachary woke up to find himself under an umbrella, lying down with his body almost completely buried save for his face. Glancing to the side, he noticed Savannah watching as her two friends left, leaving her alone with him. “Finally. I finally have you all to myself.” Savannah said as she walked over to the buried boy. “W-what’s going on?” Zach asked with confusion. “Oh, the girls and I decided to play a little joke on you while you were out, just some fun. Now they’re just heading off to do other beach stuff, so that leaves me and you.” Savannah explained “So tell me, what is it that Brittany has that I don’t?” “Huh?” The boy asked, still having no clue what was going on, not helped by the fact that he had just woken back up. “You heard me, what does she have that I don’t? Hold on, it’s her butt, right? You like her for her ass, is that it?” Savannah asked once again. “W-what? No- I mean...” Zach struggled to find a response. “WelI guess what? I happen to have a pretty nice ass too.” Savannah said as she began to squat over Zachary’s face, giving him a good look at her ass, which barely fit the bikini she was wearing, “Like what you see?” “I-I, uh...” Zachary struggled, instinctively terrified of Savannah’s bottom given his past experiences with butts, which would quickly be proven to be completely warranted. PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTT!! “How do you like that? Smells good, huh?” Savannah asked after letting out a fart onto Zach’s face. Before he could even answer, Savannah pulled down her bottoms and slammed her ass onto the boy’s face, smothering him in her smelly crack. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! “You know, I always thought that I’d be the first of my friends to get a boyfriend. Like, I’m totally the prettiest out of the three of us, don’t you think?” Savannah asked, before remembering Zachary’s position, “Oh right, you’re not really able to talk right now aren’t you.” “But yeah, it totally isn’t fair. If you ask me, I should be the one with a boy to smother with my love.” She added as she bounced herself up and down on Zachary’s face, “Though... I guess I’m kinda doing that anyways, aren’t I? Hehe.” BBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! “Though I gotta say, this feels even better than I imagined. Man why does Brittany have to hog all the luck?” The girl said as she continued farting on her friend’s “lover”, taking pleasure in the feeling of him sniffing her gassy ass much to his dismay. “I guess I should probably stop complaining and just enjoy the moment now that I have the chance.” She added, shifting her focus away from her jealousy and instead focusing solely on enjoying her position. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBB BBBBBBBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMTTTTTTTTTT!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! Remaining firmly seated on top of Zach’s face, Savannah did exactly what she said she’d do, enjoying herself at Zachary’s expense. She loved the feeling of him sniffing into her asshole and the feeling of his head rubbing up against her cheeks as she grinded on him. This carried on for what felt like hours, until finally the girl had felt as though she had enough fun. “Ahh, well that was fun wasn’t it? It’s a shame I have to cut this so abruptly, but Brittany should be coming back at any moment, and I can’t imagine she’d be very happy seeing me use you like this.” Savannah said as she got up, pulling her bottoms back on in the process, apparently having lost track of time. “Of course, Brittany is still my friend, and I’d hate to ruin our perfectly good friendship over a boy.” She continued to explain, “So how about this, if you tell anyone about this, I will stick you so far up my ass that you won’t ever see the light of day again, you hear?” “Y-yeah, got it...” Zachary responded, as while he wasn’t entirely sure if that threat was even anatomically possible, he was not interested in making her try. “Good, good. Well in that case, see you later then, Zachie!” Savannah said with a sudden change of tone as she ran off to go be with her friends, leaving Zachary on his own, buried and covered with the stench of Savannah’s lingering farts. With the sun setting and Zachary finally alone for the first time in the entire trip, the boy simply sobbed to himself, completely broken after such a long and miserable day. |
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