Joey awoke in complete darkness, having absolutely no idea where he was. He was laying on something relatively soft, like a blanket. But this was a large blanket. He was trying to remember the last thing he was doing before he woke up like this. He remembered he was supposed to be going to Steve's wedding. He remembered going to Andy's house. And then he remembered Lacey's room… He remembered Lacey's dresser. He remembered a massive headache. And then, blackness.
It's not cold in here, he thought. But everything is soft? Where the hell am I?
He heard some faint noises: a clicking here, some shuffling there. Joey looked around him, looking side to side, looking up. Then a crescendo of what sounded like footsteps. And suddenly, there was a loud wood-scraping sound and then he was blinded by light! He covered his eyes and ducked. Soon his vision adjusted and he looked back up. What he saw was one of the scariest sights he'd ever seen! He saw the bare chest and face of a giant woman, but not any woman: It was Lacey!
He couldn't believe it! Somehow he was looking at a goddess! She was looking down toward him, glancing from left to right. Soon, giant fingers came into view. Joey panicked and ducked under one of the giant blankets. He peaked out as the hand came toward him. The hand reached for his blanket , and he felt himself lifted into the air, heart sinking. It almost felt like a carnival ride. He crawled deeper into the blanket, not wanting to fall out. Then he heard more noise from above. Looking up, he saw more fingers pulling the blanket apart, stretching it wider. Then her face came back into view, looking down, directly at him. Joey was awestruck. He watched her face ascending upward, or rather, he was descending. He saw her bare chest, then her belly, then a fuzzy crotch. Soon, he saw hairless, shaved legs, and a bending knee. Suddenly, a foot came into view, descending into a giant hole in the blanket, sliding through to the knee. He was terrified as he looked up and realized where he was! His realization came as the second foot entered the hole on the other side. He was in a pair of underwear!
Joey was lying on his back as he was pulled up. He watched the goddess's vagina come closer. And soon, he was pressed against it, and encased in darkness. He felt her movement as she put pants on, and felt the pressure as she sat down while putting her socks on. He felt the moisture emanating from her womanhood. The smell was intoxicating. He felt like he died and went to heaven. And who knows? Maybe he did!
Lacey walked into her bedroom, flipping the light on and closed the door. She unbuttoned her shirt, throwing it on the bed. Then stripped herself of the rest of her clothes and tossing them as well. She walked over to the dresser and noticed she apparently didn't close her underwear drawer all the way. She disregarded the thought and pulled the drawer all the way open. She looked left to right wanting to wear a pair that matched one of her yoga pants. She hated wearing contrasting colors after someone pointed out that they could see her panties through her pants. Deciding she wanted to wear black, Lacey grabbed the pair right on top. She slid them on, then put on a pair of Capri yoga pants. She grabbed socks, sports bra, and a shirt and left her bedroom.
Joey was trying to maneuver his way around the underwear to get himself into a better position while she walked. After all, if he's going to be stuck in this wonderful place, he might as well try to enjoy it. He was trying to crawl to her vagina from where he was, and while reaching his hand out, he reached into a cold, wet spot in the panties. He was confused for a moment until he realized this was the exact pair he was masturbating with! This wet spot was from him! He grew even more excited!
Lacey walked down stairs, grabbed a bottle of water from the kitchen, said goodbye to Alison, and headed out the door. She stretched for a few minutes before walking to the end of the block. Then she started her run. She planned on a 5 mile run. Out of her neighborhood, through a park, then around a lake, and then returning on the same route.
Joey was still trying to maneuver to his desired location. While she walked, it was easier for him to move around. But suddenly, everything started bouncing. Still on his back, he was ricocheted all over, hitting her skin, then the cloth below him, and back again. He started sweating profusely and feeling sick He noticed the panties Lacey was wearing was soaking more than just the sweat dripping off him. The longer this went on, the more he noticed he wasn't being jolted around as much. He was being pressed up against her skin. He felt the pressure increase more and more as time went on.
Lacey was just leaving the park on her way to the lake, following the bike path. She felt her stomach gurgle and started feeling some gut pains. She slowed down to a walk, chalking it up to either not eating much today, or the fact she hasn't ran for almost 4 days. She stopped, drank some water, and sat down at a bench along the path. She started thinking about work again. It was just a stressful week, but this was a good way to let off some steam. She took another drink of water and stood back up. Walking away from the bench, she continued her run.
On her way back from the lake, Lacey noticed her underwear was starting to ride up, giving her a wedgie. I need to start working out in thongs from now on. Or just go commando, She thought. As uncomfortable as it was, she didn't really feel like sticking a hand in her pants in front of any of the people on the trail with her. She just decided she'll just fix it when she gets home. Enduring hardships was part of life. Lacey felt another pain in her gut and felt the gurgling again. She had a bad feeling about it after she let out some gas. It just didn't feel right and she clenched her cheeks as she slowed down to a walking pace. The pain went away after about 10 seconds or so, but she continued running and was soon back in her neighborhood.
Joey was in a tight position. Pressed up against her skin, but still being moved around by the shifting panties. He was reaching around, his face pressed against her moist skin, unable to turn his head, only able to look up or down. He felt himself slide again as the underwear moved. Soon he noticed he was in a much more moist area, and was able to turn his head, sliding it against her wet skin to look the other way. Joey noticed the skin felt different here. Aside from being wetter, the texture felt different. He heard a gurgling sound coming from above him, and then suddenly, he heard the sound of escaping air followed by the most horrific aroma he'd ever smelled in this life! Then abruptly, he felt more compression. He was being squeezed, sliding upward.
Joey regained some of his movement, being able to move his head, and even his arms around! He started reaching out and quickly figured out where he was. Hereached his arms out and felt the same moist skin as before, but sliding his hand he felt something, like a fold. I'm wedgied right under her anus! He thought. This wasn't exactly where I wanted to be…!
Lacey finally made it back to her block when she was struck with the gurgling gut pain again. She slowed back down to a walk, for a few seconds, and after letting out some more gas, suddenly felt the pressure to relieve herself. She squeezed her cheeks and started jogging back to her house. She kept the her cheeks clenched as she ran up the steps on her porch, fumbling with her keys to open the door. As she opened it, she ran inside and immediately up the steps.
"Welcome back?" She heard Alison say. "Are you feeling alright?"
Tom was perched atop the JBL speaker planted on the bath sink when he heard loud footsteps stomping up the stairs and a voice loudly groan "No…". He saw Lacey, dressed in a gray tank top and black yoga pants run into the bathroom, unintentionally slamming the door behind her. She raced over to the toilet and flipped the lid up hard, pulled her pants and underwear down in one awkward motion, dropping herself onto the seat. Tom abruptly heard the sound of what could easily be compared to an explosion! The sounds of semi-liquid chunks shooting into the water as well as the loudest farts he'd ever heard. The room suddenly filled the noxious odor. She was groaning and hunched over while she relieved herself. Tom was kinda disgusted by this, but again, extremely happy he wasn't on the toilet when this shrinkage happened. He didn't want anything to do with the hot stew in the bowl.
Covering his nose, Tom was trying not to watch, however he couldn't help himself. She opened her eyes as she leaned back, hands on her belly. Looking down at her pants pulled over her knees, she reached for her underwear said "what the fuck? Really?"
Tom was definitely both amazed and simultaneously disgusted by this. She shat her pants! He couldn't believe it! Andy's girlfriend actually shat her pants! This is definitely a sight he'd never forget! She popped her shoes off, and started pulling her pants and underwear off. Folding the pants over the soiled panties, and tossed them in the corner of the bathroom. He watched as she removed her shirt and bra, followed by her ankle socks. He stared at Lacey, smelly, sweaty, and naked on the toilet. She reached for her gut and hunched over again as she groaned, more sounds of shooting liquids emanated from her.
Joey was trying to enjoy this intimate time with Lacey, but he did find it somewhat difficult. The smell wasn't pleasant from where he was. He reached into an anal fold and found a gritty substance, which ended up all over his hand. He wiped as much of it off as he could, but it wasn't one bit easy. He felt the compression return and the bouncing slowed down momentarily. Luckily, he wasn't squeezed anywhere as there really wasn't anywhere for him to go. He was in a pocket of sorts. But as she clenched her butt cheeks together, he heard a squishing sound coming from her anus. He saw, and subsequently felt, the hot, steamy, utterly disgusting brown liquid that leaked out of her.
The bouncing returned as Lacey continued her run, leaving Joey covered in the liquid. Each bounce seemingly shaking it further down. The bouncing stopped for a few seconds, the clenching never letting go, and then more bouncing. He heard a loud bang sound, followed by a flash of cold air and blinded by light for a split second before being submerged in darkness almost immediately. He opened his eyes to see he was still where he was before. Confused, he looked below him and saw a large white bowl of water. Oh no! He thought. Oh my fucking god!
Joey was shot off her dirty anus and into the water in a gigantic explosion of chunky-liquid diarrhea and flatulence. He was pushed under the water a few times, but was able to make his way to the edge of the bowl. It was slippery, and with him being covered in this filth, was almost impossible to get a grip to pull himself up at all. He figured the only way to stay above the water was to actually climb atop one of the chunks of Lacey's poop. The smell was unbearable, and as he climbed, he found it getting hard to breathe. He made it atop one of the more solid chunks and rolled onto his back. Staring up at the "sky", he stared blankly at the goddess's ass above him. He could tell she was leaning back and forth by the slight movements of her ass, which was covered all over with liquid shit. She let out a stream of piss, gradually growing stronger, shootingat the front of the bowl, and washing down to mix with the disgusting cesspool below.
Joey wasn't sure if he was ready for the end, but he knew it was nigh. He stared as she opened her legs, illuminating the inside of the bowl, letting him see just what kind of mess he was in. The big, brown lake of Lacey's chunky shit. She reached her hand in, wiping some of the filth off her ass, but joey watched as her hand went too low and brushed the water, getting some disgusting brown feces on her knuckles. She quickly pulled her hand out, then returned with another large was of paper, wiping more away. Soon she stood up, Joey stared as Lacey's ass cheeks closed around her ass hole, hiding it away from sight. She turned and looked into the bowl. Joey stared at this goddess, who's now completely naked, staring back at him. She reached for the toilet handle. Joey screamed out "No!" as she pulled it. The bowl filled up with water, and Joey screamed for the last time as his lungs filled with water and waste, and pulled down into oblivion.
Lacey reached for the roll of toilet paper next to her, and grabbed a large wad. She knew her entire ass was completely covered in diarrhea, no question there. She spread her legs, reaching in with the wad to clean some of it off her ass. As she was wiping, she accidentally touched the septic water in the bowl. She jerked her hand, pulling it out and grabbed more toilet paper to wipe her hand off with. I can't fucking believe this, she thought. I don't know what would've cause this, but whatever it was I bet it was food poisoning. Fucking pizza rolls. Wonder how Alison is?
Lacey finished wiping, stood up and looked in the bowl. A hot stew of brown chunks floating inside brown liquid topped with brown stained toilet paper. Fucking disgusting, she thought, reaching for the silver handle. She watched the hot stew spin and swirl, circling down the drain, about to be forgotten, along with the embarrassing end to her run. After spraying some Febreze around the toilet, she walked over to the shower and turned the water on, stepping inside to wash all the sweat, stench, and feces from her body.