Alex looked at the airport worker at the kiosk, as he tried to order his ticket to the flight he needed to board twenty minutes ago. “Here,” he said, offering his phone, showing off his seat number and boarding pass. At first Alex had no issue as he stood there with the worker doing her job but as time went on, moments turned to seconds as Alex watched the airport attendant doing what she was paid for.  However Alex’s patients slowly waned as she clicked and clacked on her keyboard. Alex slowly frowned as he watched her glance at the screen for a few moments and went back to clicking and pushing buttons like she was trying to hack the pentagon.

“Uh…” Alex spoke with a nervous chuckle, “What’s the problem…. Anything I can fix?”

“No.” She spoke curtly, but still fixated on her machine clicking and pressing buttons like she was breaking into the most secure server in the world.

Alex stayed silent as he watched the woman do her thing behind the counter, but as moments passed he couldn't help but feel his rage build as she typed and tapped on her keyboard and stayed silent about the reason and acting like he didn’t exist at all while she did her job. The less she acknowledged Alex while she went into a frenzy on her keyboard, the more it left him irritated at how useless and out of the loop he was in the situation. It was beyond aggravating as Alex watched the airport worker give him no attention as she went on about her job like he was invisible.  Alex felt his nerves growing short as he watched and listened to the woman carry on with her job.

Finally Alex lost it, “Okay what the fuck is going on?!”

The kiosk worker looked up almost as if she knew he was gonna snap, “Sorry, sir, your seat has been removed.”

“Huh?  Removed?!” Alex yelled before calming down trying not to make a scene, “Removed?? What the FFF- heck, does that even mean?”

“There was an incident on the last flight. Someone could have thrown up, had a heavy spill, or something ELSE, in your seat… you can’t ride in the seat, company policy.” Every word was autonomous as she spit out the phrases with less care than a fast food worker on their overtime shift.

“An incident?!” Alex barked as he heard the worst thing imaginable. He had a business interview in less than seventeen hours and he HAD to be on this freaking flight. “I don’t care if I have to stand in the bathroom, I need to be on that damn flight,” Alex complained as he looked at the worker who could almost care less. Alex wanted to jump at her and strangle some fucking sense into the woman but that would get him thrown in jail or worse.

Alex closed his eyes and took a deep and long breath as he tried to calm his emotions and try to be reasonable, “Okay… so, what does that mean, cause I HAVE to be out of here in less than an hour. Are you telling me there are NO OTHER FLIGHTS that are going in that direction?!” Alex did the best he could to compose his rage but he was sure due to the situation he slipped a little on his calm dementor.

“Well…” The airport worker spoke as she tip tap on her keyboard and looked at her screen. “It does look like there is a seat open to-”

“GREAT!” Alex shouted as he threw his credit card down. “I'll take one!”

“Sir,” She spoke softly and slowly. “I need to tell you-”

Alex didn’t want to waste anymore time.  “Doesn’t matter, give me the seat before someone else takes it.” Alex pushed his card forward hoping she would take it. When she didn’t, Alex nearly screamed at her to do her damn job.

However the girl sighed and clicked and clacked on her keyboard before saying, “Okay. That’s one ticket for you…” It wasn’t long before Alex watched as he was handed an airplane ticket.

“Uh… what’s this,” Alex asked as his credit card wasn’t taken, but was slowly pushed back to him.

“Your ticket sir, it’s a free flight.” She told him, pushing the paper stub to him.

Alex frowned as he slowly reached for it, “I didn’t pay-”

She gave him an emotionless response as she pushed the paper toward him, “No cost sir, unless you want to wait till tomorrow for the next flight-”

Alex snatched the ticket out of her hand as it wasn’t an option, “Uh, thanks…”

“No problem sir, enjoy your flight.” Alex felt hesitant at how easy and cheap it was to swap flights but as he slowly grabbed his bags and started to leave he caught one more thing from his annoying and problematic airport worker.  A simple few words he didn’t make out as he hurried off.  It was something like, “I’m sure someone will…”

Alex turned around to ask what she meant by that, but saw the time on a clock and realized he didn’t have much time as he rushed to his terminal to leave. Alex hurried as fast as he could to the gate he was assigned to. Alexed rushed past people, trying to get to his designation as he finally found the spot that he was assigned to. Gate twenty nine. Alex slowly headed toward the flight desk at the gate and handed his card over, “Where should I sit,” Alex asked, knowing that everyone had different seating orders.

The woman took his card and looked at it a few moments before glancing back at him, “There.” she pointed to a spot in the waiting area that Alex slowly headed toward. Seeing as there were only two others in the waiting area she designated, Alex felt glad he wasn’t the only one there. Slowly heading to the nearly empty area, Alex took a seat and decided to check his ticket to see where his seat was on the plane.

A 2.

That didn’t seem right as Alex looked at his ticket stub again to make sure he wasn’t messing up his seating arrangement. Again, A 2 was written on the stub showing that he was near the front of the freaking plan, up there in first class! That was insane. “What the heck,” Alex muttered, glancing at the ticket and the call order. Sure enough he was first priority over everyone else. “This can’t be right,” Alex said, starting to stand up.

“You got a weird ticket too,” One of his fellow fly buddies asked.

“Uh, yeah,” Alex nodded as he looked at the other man. “I’m first class?”

“Same,” he slowly nodded, “I think it’s to compensate for my seat.”

“You also got a fucked up seat,” the other guy there spoke.

Both Alex and the other man nodded.

“Sorry, names Ted, was flying out for a family gathering.”

Alex held his hand out, “Alex, got a job interview… soon.”

“Danny,” The last guy said, “my wife went into labor less than an hour ago.”

Alex turned to Danny, “Oh, no shit? Congrats.”

Danny smiled, “thanks. But yeah… was told something was up with the seating or like they gave my ticket away? I don’t know exactly what happened, but yeah… here I am,” Danny waved his ticket around to show it off.

Ted slowly nodded, “Yeah. Something like that, well actually the plane was recalled and so my entire flight was canceled. They said the only possible flight was this one. Not sure why no one from my other plane is joining us,” Ted shrugged, “Maybe they were gonna drive instead or something? I don’t know, it just seems strangely odd.”

Alex slowly nodded, “Yeah, no, same. Something about seat damage or whatever. I didn’t expect getting such a flight so soon, and free of charge? Did they charge you guys,” Alex asked looking at the others.

“No,” Danny said slowly, shaking his head.

“Same…” Ted responded looking at his ticket. “Do you guys think these are like… I don’t know, fakes or something-”

Before Alex could consider it, the intercom came on in the airport gate as they started to announce the boarding order. “Anyone with priority one boarding pass, please come up now. Boarding priority one now… please come up now.”

Alex watched as Ted and Danny stood up and grabbed their bags as they slowly headed toward the gate. Alex followed after them, with his luggage as he saw that they were the only three people boarding now. Frown, Alex showed his pass as the airport worker, who nodded and took the ticket, “Head down the hall and toward the plane, the stewardess will show you to your seats. Enjoy.”

Alex saw a weird look in the workers eyes. Something like a disgusted or disapproving look before they looked away and started to prepare the next batch of people to board. Alex slowly frowned as he could only say, “Thank you?” He couldn’t help but feel uneasy at how everything had gone so far. So many weird flags were being raised, however a sudden voice calling out to him cut Alex’s concerns out.

Danny waved and called out for Alex, “You coming? I doubt there's another flight out of town for the day…” Alex cut his head toward Danny and nodded as he hurried after him and Ted, ignoring any worry he had.

“Right, sorry,” Alex rushed after the other two to board the plane.

Alex met the flight crew as he started to enter the nicely looking plane. “I’ll take those for you,'' one of the female stewardess said. She reached out and took Ted’s bags, then Danny’s and finally Alex’s.

Danny was trying to object, but she already was taking the bag, “My computer is-”

“There’s no need for it sir, just follow Tiffany please, we're behind on our departure.”

Alex slowly shut his mouth as he did as he was told and followed Tiffany who led them into the plane. They walked past a few rows of seats before coming into a compartment that Alex had never been in. It was so fancy, he swore he was on a private plane. It was so spacious with only a handful of seats spaced out with enough room to lay down and not touch anyone.

“Holy shit… wow…” Alex muttered looking around. “These are our seats?”

“Mhmm, well kind of,” Tiffany said, smiling as she started to get something for them. “Here,” she said, holding a tray toward the three of them.

“What is this,” Danny asked, frowning at the small liquid in the little shot glass looking cup.

“It’ll help you relax and prepare for the flight,” Tiffany said with a warm smile, “You should drink it…”

Alex was hesitant, but seeing the other two reach for the mysterious drink, Alex figured, why not.  Grabbing the small glass, he downed the liquid and enjoyed the tingling flavor. It was a warm and ticklish flavor that worked its way from his gut upward and toward his… head… and….. things… started to…. Slow down.

“Whattttttt,” Alex spoke feeling dizzy. “Issss gooooing…. Oooonnnnn?”

Tiffany kept smiling, “Just part of the boarding process…”

Those were the last words that Alex heard before everything went black and he passed out.

Danny felt his head slowly clearing up from the heavy fog flooding his head. He could only remember the complimentary drinks before everything went dark and… well here he was. Danny was slowly waking up from his slumber as he felt his face and body stiff and unresponsive. He swore it was like someone was holding him down or he was embedded in concrete. Danny tried to shake off the feeling by moving, but he was unable to jostle his arms or limbs, as he was frozen where he stood.

The horror of this feeling shocked him and quickly broke him out of his daze, his eyes fluttered open. He was on the plane. Yes, he was on the plane, as he could see the ceiling and the walls and seats around him, however things weren’t as he thought. He wasn’t in a seat. No, well, he was… but wasn’t. Danny’s eyes roamed around as he saw the back and sides of chairs near him, but he wasn’t exactly level with the seat, he was way below the head rest area. In fact, if he had to guess, he wasn’t in a seat but on the ground, as he could barely make out what was across the open aisle. He could hardly look to his left or right as he glanced around his new seat.

“Ohhh, wow,'' Someone's voice called out from nearby, just out of sight. “This is roomy. So this is first class?”

The young female’s voice was cut off by a sharp laugh that answered her question, “Oh my dear… no! This is ABOVE first class. This is top tier fine flying. Welcome to femdom flights.”

Danny was puzzled at the words he was hearing, but before he could speak he saw a young teen girl, somewhere in her late teens, appear out of the corner of his eye and look down at him.

Her mouth hung open before she nearly screamed, “WHAT THE FU-”

A flight attendant appeared, “Sshhh, Miss. This is your seat. As like the others...”

Danny glanced past the flight attendant and highly shocked woman, as he saw an older lady in her late thirties already approaching her seat. A muffled scream silenced as she sat down in her chair, ass fully slapping down with a stiflying sound. The woman didn’t even flinch as she planted her rear end on top of the person's face like he wasn’t her seat cushion.

“Like the others? What do you mean?” The young confused woman asked unsure.

“Is this your first time flying in our… special class?” The flight attendant asked.

“YES! My mom just bought me the only available ticket… what is going on?!”  Her worried tone made it clear that she wasn’t understanding what was going on, in the plane.

The flight attendant looked exhausted as she spoke as calmly as she could, “This is your seat. HE… is your Seat…. It’s to help with the flight.”

“How does this help?!” She nearly screamed, pointing at Danny’s face who was clearly stuck squarely in her seat.  Danny was hoping this issue with him in her seat could be fixed before take off.

“Miss… you can use the seat or…” The flight attendant pointed to the door behind Danny toward the airport, “You can wait for another flight to take off. It’s up to you. Just know that it’s all willing…”

Danny wanted to shake his head and speak but his mouth was numb and his head was forced to look upward toward the two females before him, who only regarded him as a seat cushion.

“Willing?! That's… what? No… no that’s… I mean… like…” The young woman looked at Danny whose eyes were wide with panic with  her hesitation. “Like.. like I can… you know…” the woman flailed her arms around confused at the idea proposed to her, “like… USE him… like a seat???”

“Miss, this is what they are here for, it’s what they signed up to do, you can, if you want, use them to any means you desire, or you can leave the plane and wait for the next flight to your destination, it’s up to you.” The flight attendant sounded calm and reasonable in a very unreasonable situation as Danny watched the young girl hesitate at the idea of leaving the plane.

Danny listened to the silence in the air, besides the sound of the airplane starting up, finally after a few minutes the woman finally made her decision, “Fine… my mom bought this ticket, I might as well use it to its fullest.”

Danny was horrified as he watched this woman approve to the standard seat before her. He saw her look at him and give him a sad glance before she turned toward the flight attendant. “So do I just… like… you know.”

The attendant spoke, “Sit down? Yes. You can remove any garment you want. If you need a blanket to cover up down there, we can bring one for you. Please enjoy our servious.”

Danny looked up at the young woman as she glanced at him with a very hesitant and horrified look. He couldn’t help but hope she rethought her plan, but Danny could see she didn’t want to reconsider leaving if it only meant having him as her seat. Instead he watched as the young woman looked around for a moment as she slowly started to take her seat, which was his exposed face.

Danny was still trying to work his mouth as he watched the short covered ass of this stranger start to descend toward his face. Danny struggled to jerk his face away from the pink cladded moon, but there was nowhere for him to go as he was stuck directly in the path of that mighty ass. Sadly he could only close his eyes as the cloth covered butt dropped on his face. His mouth and nose shoved into that little divy of a valley caused by her ass crack. Danny was pushed into the fabric but more notably the booty of this woman. He could hear the sounds of the seat squeaking and his face being smashed up against her butt fat, it covered and wrapped around most of his face. Danny could feel his face and mouth being adjusted to fit the back side of this teen, as she used him as a freaking plane seat.

Danny was trying to squirm out of his fucking prision but he couldn’t move his limbs, let alone jerk his head much than a millimeter or less as he was pushed into that faintly strong smelling butt. He could just make out the hint of her rear end, as his nose was jammed right in that area where her pucker was just out of view due to the clothing. Danny prayed that the woman would leave, or ask for another seat, he didn’t know if he could last long like this.

Sadly the rumbling engines of the plane starting and the vehicle moving, told Danny that he was in it for the long haul, as his face was still forced into that fanny before him. Danny was in for a very long ride….

Danny was so uncomfortable.

Every time the plane shook or jerked from the air current, his nose and face was jammed deeper into the depths of this dump truck parked right on his face. He could feel the weight bounce and press on his mouth and nose, as he could feel every air pocket they hit while flying. Danny could feel some movement coming back to his face as he could start to feel his lips and tongue starting to gain some motion. Still, it was nothing that would let him scream, “GET THE FUCK OFF MY FACE!!”

Danny was forced to be under this random stranger as he was flown to what he prayed was the right city, where his wife was giving birth. He needed to be there ASAP! If something happened and he wasn’t there, it would kill him.  So the sooner the better, but was this all worth it?  Danny was so worried that he didn’t even hear the curious words from above.

“Oh, an in flight movie…” The girl above him spoke, sounding shocked at the news of the film. “AND WITH MY FAVORITE ACTOR, ROBERT DOWNEY HEMSWORTH?!”

Danny wasn’t sure what that meant but the excited and thrilled voice of the passenger before him, told him she had to have a big man crush for this person. Danny listened through muffled sounds, as the video started, but it was hard to make much out. That only left Danny with waiting and listening to his surroundings as things happened outside of his vision and area of influence. He could only follow along so much with the film. Sadly, hearing wasn’t the only thing he could do, as he could feel things happening around his face. The quickening sensations of the womans’ anus clenching and kissing his nose lightly, the sounds she was making at whatever scene she was seeing. Worse was the feeling he could feel as her ass cheeks clenched together at certain thrilling moments.

Suddenly there was movement, something Danny wasn’t expecting, as his face was released as the woman stood and got up off him. “OH SWEET JESUS,” Danny muttered as his face was sore and slightly damp from the exposure he had with the stuffy stifling ass that swallowed him. He could only look up at the back side of the woman before him when he heard her mutter a curious set of words.

It was almost too quiet to make out, as it sounded like, “What’s this??”

Danny had no response, as he had no idea what she was talking about.  Sadly, his answer was filled with the muffled noise of gears and knobs turning as he slowly felt his face starting to spin toward the front of the seat and in a now upside down position from before. Danny felt his eyes dart around as he went from the back of the airline seat toward the more front position of the chair. His mouth and face were directly inline with the young woman’s crotch as she hovered over his face, looking just as shocked as he was.

“OH… oh that’s what that does… that’s so weird…… and like,” The young woman’s face slowly turned into a cruel smile as she glanced around, “Kind of sexy, alright seat… you got a new job to do,” She whispered as she reached down and started to pull down part of her clothing.

Danny tried to shake his head, he tried to speak, but the engines of the plane and his weak tired voice were overshadowed. Instead he was shown what a growing woman’s privates looked as she glanced down at him with a thirsty look. Danny was appalled, as he had only seen his wife's nether region once or twice, and never this up close.  Now he was being shown a strangers private area, as she positioned her opening to his mouth and face. “You can blame RDH for being so damn sexy…” The look on her face told Danny that there was more to this than just a sexy looking actor, it was a craving.

Sure enough, her private opening came plastering down as she rammed her nook and cranny into his defenseless face. Danny felt the wet sopping crevice smash into his nose and face as she planted her privates on his face like a personal face mask. Danny was subjected to the horrible damp moist environment of another womans’ sex box smooshing itself into his face like he was nothing more than a vibrator or sex toy to get off on. Danny was assaulted by the strange woman’s sexual desires as she rubbed and grinded her hips into Danny’s poor face. The liquid splattering his face was soaking not just into his eyes and mouth, but the very clothes he was still wearing.

The sounds that this horrible woman was making was some kind of moan and grunting while thrusting her hips into Danny’s unprepared face, was enough to make him regret even considering this ticket to get to his wife. He was constantly trying to turn away and wince as the horny woman rolled her pussy lips over his face and nose, dragging a long line of wet slime over him. A damp barrier of lady cum was starting to cake on his face as this stranger was rubbing herself off on him.

Danny was nothing more than a fucking sex toy as he was forced to endure the act of another woman splattering his face with her residue, not caring if he was a thing or person at this point, just that she fulfilled a need she was craving for a particular actor…

Alex woke up in a similar situation as Danny. He was stuck and looking up from a low angle. Alex wasn’t sure what that meant, but soon a figure approached out of the corner of his eye and he saw a middle aged, stern, looking woman approaching. Her gaze toward him was nonchalance, almost as if she didn’t even question him being where he was. She just took a moment to look at him as if to say, “you will do”, like she was picking out a seat on a bus or plane. A reaction he wasn’t prepared for as he watched her getting closer till she was towering over him, her shadow blocking out the light overhead. Alex could hear someone complain about their seat or chair off to his side, but his attention was too busy on this monumentally large bossy looking woman that was blocking out his view of the world, Alex lost any attention to his surroundings. The dark black shadow of this towering woman caused Alex to gasp at just how large her rear end was. He was too busy looking up at the massive mountain of an ass making its mighty way toward his face. He was too shocked at the situation to even consider what was going on, as her backside was pushed toward his sputtering face with more force than an atomic bomb going off. The speed of her descent was more forceful than anyone else’s would use taking a seat. The speed made it nearly impossible for Alex to even consider shutting his maw, as the back side smashed into his poorly defenseless sputtering mout. He felt the weight of the world whack him in his dumbfounded face and pry it open.  Alex felt his nose and mouth get slammed so hard that he swore something broke from the force. His muffled yells were muted into the malleable mounds of meat as they slapped over his jaw and cheeks, smothering his words and breath out, like a lit candle under a jar.

Alex screamed for help but the only response he got was a curt and stern voice from above him barking at him, “Shut up, peasant. You're my seat so start acting like it…” Her voice was so cold and cutting, it was like a dog owner telling their pet to be quiet. The cruel tone and words weren’t something Alex was expecting and quickly did as she commanded as he felt her butt bury any hope for help as it bared down on him even harder than before.

Alex didn’t know how or if he even should respond to those cold cutting words directed at him. It was like he knew his own position, a fucking seat for this high classy woman. What that meant, was something beyond Alex, as he could do nothing but stay there under her backside and wait for what he prayed wasn't a long time.

The muffled sounds of the pilots voice speaking, could just be heard outside the all encompassing backside of this beast. Alex could feel his face being shoved deep into the depths of this stern and cold woman’s cavernous crack. The words were hard to make out but Alex could hear the pilot making the familiar announcements of where they were flying to and how long it would be. Alex felt tears as he realized it was a one way flight to his fucking destation. With this bitchy woman on top of him, he was sure it wouldn’t be a “short” flight.

As the plane and attendants prepared for the flight, Alex was stuck as he felt the massive machine rumble to life and vibrate his surroundings. The movement of the plane started to jerk Alex around as he rubbed his face into the vastly deep nether region of this cranky creature above him.

“Stupid job,” Alex heard the muffled words over the roaring engines. The voice vibrating the skin and clothing around his sad face. “Got me flying all around. I told them, I don’t do well on planes!”

The anger and annoyance in the woman's voice was enough to make Alex shiver. She was clearly looking for a scapegoat to take her anger out on, and sadly Alex was just in reach. He was beneath her besmirching butt cheeks as the vehicle started to move and take off. Her wraith would only be directed at him, the chair she was sitting on. A position not many, if any, would want to be in.

Alex whimpered as he felt the roaring of the jet engines go off as they took flight. The force of this mighty woman’s body being pulled down on his face was immense. Alex felt his face being pulled back and shoved in deeper into the hellish hole of horrors before him. If there wasn’t clothing in the way, Alex would have sworn he would have fallen inside that elusive ass that was just barely out of reach.

It was a harsh take off, but just as they leveled out, Alex felt a relief as he could feel that asshole being pulled away from his horrified face. Even though the thin fabric of the work skirt and underwear were in the way, he could just feel the meaty ring around his mouth kissing his nose and face the whole time. He was happy there was some sort of protection, otherwise he would have puked right there having contact with her anus.

Alex was feeling happy after the take off, and how he was finally a few inches away from that gate to what he could only assume was hell. The bossy woman’s ass was now inches away rather than centimeters, and he could now breath without fear of tickling her butt with his puffs of air. Alex let out a soft sigh of relief that the worst part of their flight was over.

“Ugh,” The bossy woman above him groaned and muttered. “And so it begins…”

Alex was frowning at the words. He was puzzled at what she meant, as he watched with a confused look as the butt on his face was slowly lifted up. He watched as a bunch of light beamed in showing him the outside of the plane cabinet. He looked around and got short glances of another woman squirming around in her seat across them. Just as Alex opened his mouth to beg for help, he heard the stern cold voice above him speak with anger.

“Every time I fly…” The sight of her flipping her work skirt up and revealing her enormous ass and thong covered butt cut Alex’s cry for help out as he looked up with shock from the sight. With a fast flick of her fingers, a red band of cloth was flung away. Alex watched as two hands held the mighty meat flaps of flesh apart, peeling the ocean of skin and showing the dark hole before him. That sounds of an anus pinching and relaxing echoing in the small space he was trapped in. “The air pressure fucks with my gut. I always get gas and  the shits when flying.” Those muttered words made Alex shake his head in horror as he was terrified at what she meant. Surely that would mean using the toilet right?

However, Alex had no time to prepare as he felt those blasted balloons of big beef booty back up on his face again. His mouth was still open, either to breathe better or belay his plight to anyone, but it was Alex’s fault that his mouth was open when this passenger decided to plant her posterior on his pathetic face. The free and fleshy mounds of meat mashed into his face and molded around him like puddy. Alex could feel the skin scrap of his scalp and cheeks. His nose and mouth were slapped into that slimy sliver of stagnant smells. The scent of stale air and other horrors hovered around Alex’s nose and that other pried open orifice. Alex was defenseless as he couldn’t move or close his mouth as it was just there at the opening of a very dangerous and dark door to someone’s depths.

To Alex’s displeasure he could hear just what his user meant about air pressure. Just as his ears started to pop, that one moment he heard a chorus of gurgling and groaning, as dozens if not hundreds of gas pockets in her gut started to move around like they were desperate for an escape route. The sound was like dozens of lions or grizzly bears roaring in unison, as things started to move around.

“MMMMMMMMMMMM” Alex screamed up into his tormentor's vast ass hoping she would take some mercy on him as he begged without any hearable words.

The deep voice vibrated around Alex’s skull. “I’d save your breath if I were you, it’s a long flight till we land. You’ll want to-”

Those words were cut off by a sudden sputtering sound and a few puffs of massively hot air pockets were pushed into Alex’s open mouth as he felt the tingling and stinky stench filling his maw. His breath was caught in his throat as he was forced to inhale this woman’s gas that she dumped into his mouth. There was a short jerking sensation as the woman made a chuckle or scuff as Alex tried to break away from the fart bubbles blown in his mouth. He found he was unable to do anything but inhale the horrible source of foul odor. As he cried and coughed on the stench, he heard the bossy woman above him speak again, “Well if that was bad, let’s just say you're in for a VERY long trip. That was just the start of it….”

Alex felt another seeping stinging surge of smell swell through his sucker, as he felt his tormentor push a mighty blast of blazing butt gas through his esophagus. Alex could feel the sudden smash of smells slamming down his throat from the fart forced down his freaking face. He could feel the bubble of gas gliding down his throat as the blazing booty bomb blasted its way toward his lunges.

“Ahhh,”The woman above Alex sighed as another long forceful fart flowed out of her flatulent fat ass and down Alex’s ajar mouth. He could feel, and taste, the smelly scent shoved down his stupid throat. He could trace the burning sensation, as Alex could feel the toxic invasion hitting his body as he was used like a simple seat for this sadistic woman.

Alex gagged and hacked as he was confined to his prison of torture. He was in a literal gas chamber as he felt and heard row after row of gurgling gas lining up to be gunned down his gullet. The vibration of variant gasses gushed into his defenseless mouth was constant as it seemed every second another volley was slammed into his mouth and throat. Alex felt it before he heard it, as a deep deafening bassy sound surged toward his stoic mouth. He felt his tongue wiggle in the winds as he could feel the force of the fart flow forward toward his fattening frame, with his stomach swelling from the strong stinking surge of this stranger’s butt squeaks. Each toot tossed a torrent of  tormenting air into Alex’s defenseless body. It felt like someone was pumping air into his body and he couldn't do a thing to stop it.

Alex was in total hell as the woman above him kept her ass planted on his face like he was a toilet seat. Nothing more than an object to retain her bodily gas. He lost count of how many times she ripped a rotten one. Alex was in a state of disgust and haziness as he didn’t know what was going on. He was too busy absorbing all the ass air coming from this mightily mean monarch. She owned his whole life right now as she determined when he could breathe and when he would suffer. As long as the flight was, she prolonged it longer for him as time was irrelevant to him. A minute under her mighty ass was a month. Alex was lost in time as he felt his life lingering on the lacking of the miss’s mercy, which she had none as she continued to mark his mouth with her muggy mist.

Just as Alex thought things couldn’t get any worse, after the hundreth hot humid huff of intestinal gas into his mouth, Alex felt things shifting. The slight winking and widening of his owner's butt made him focus on the new sensations. It wasn’t like she was flicking a fart into his mouth, but felt more like a warping sensation as it seemed to be stretching and reacting to something. Alex didn’t hear anything up above, but that didn’t mean much.

Alex was puzzled by the new reaction… that was till he felt the widening of the anus stuck to his mouth that made him panic. Unlike the quick burst of blistering air blasted into his mouth, this was empty and void of any fumes, instead it was slower and wider than ever before. Alex was confused at the change in the procedure he was used to, that was till he felt something he never would have imagined, something solid.

Sure enough a large and firm object came out of the empty depths of his torturor’s ass as a substance of strange material came down into his defenseless mouth. Alex was confused for the briefest of moments… till he felt it touch his tongue and the taste of pure hell and horror traveled across his taste buds. The muffled screams of horror ripped out of his throat as Alex knew exactly what was entering his mouth. An absolute atrocious taste tackled his tongue as he felt the falting flavor that flattered his taste buds as it barreled down his befuddled hole. Alex’s throat wasn’t prepared as the super large sausage of shit slammed down his esophagus and slid into his stomach like a damn decaffeinated drink. Alex felt the strong taste and feeling of heft that hurled its way down into his helpless haven. Alex could feel his stomach swelling from the strong force jamming down his guilt. The massive amount of waste whammed down his windpipe to a place he never wanted it to go.

The sounds of his tormentor having a nice time rung in his ears as she let out a huff and a deep sigh as the surge of slurry slushed down to his stomach. Her cool tone betrays the actual horrors she was committing, as she sighed, “Yessss, Just what I needed. A nice shit on a freaking flight. This is why I always order a seat when crossing the states. Nothing like a-” She let out a harsh grunt which was followed by a surge of swollen shit shoved down to Alex’s simple stomach. The force and size of the shit slapping into him like a massive sumo wrestler giving him a tackle. Alex felt the fury of feces flopping into him. It was like feeling a furious flounder flailing around in his gut, as he was filled like a turkey full of stuffing… only it was made of pure shit.

Alex screamed his muffled cries into the uncaring woman above him as she pushed, or just let it flow out of her like a broken faucet of dung that drilled down into his gut. Alex’s dominating tormentor spoke out after her long sigh and pause, “Shit… don’t worry, I’m far from done. These seventeen hours are gonna be the worst moments of your life. I’m gonna make sure of it, as I…” There was a pause before a strong gust of hot noxious gas blew into Alex’s protesting pucker unable to close. He could only inhale the stench of the fart as the woman above him chucked as she proceeded to release herself, “ENJOY… these looooong hours together. Don’t worry,” She laughed again, her ass shaking over Alex’s screaming face, “I’m sure I won't forget you, and I'm SURE you won’t forget me…” A pause before another blast of putrid poop planted its terrible taste on his tongue, just as she let out a bone chilling laugh as she went on with a gleeful trill, “Meeeee…..”

Alex would never forget this woman’s stench, let alone the horrible smells and taste that filtered through his abused face. He was in pure hell and couldn’t wait till the end of the flight so that he could run to the bathroom and hopefully purge himself…

Ted didn’t know what was going on. He woke up to the sounds of people boarding their plane, but the first thing he saw was a young teen sitting in a noisy seat across from him. Soon followed by a mid thirty aged woman doing the same nearby, taking her seat just in front of Ted. It wasn’t till he saw a mid twenty’s smoking hot woman, coming toward him that he realized what was happening next. A fabriced ass came into view as she started to line it up with Ted. He instantly knew that he was in for a bad flight. The booty came bearing down on his unprepared face. It wasn’t hard or harsh, it was just like someone setting a cup of coffee or tea down on a table. It was like Ted wasn’t a person but an object to be used. Something Ted wasn’t too upset about as his nose and mouth weren’t damaged, just stuffed with a nice busting ass before him.

With Ted being an ass man, he didn’t mind it at all. If anything he was enjoying the moment those mounds swallowed his face. The soft squishy melons molding over his face was like someone snuggling up to him. The slightly tight confines he was in was like being surrounded by puffy pillows or a binding blanket. The restriction on his body was actually something soothing for Ted as he accepted his situation under the girl’s ass. It wasn’t heaven, but it was the closest thing to paradise as Ted enjoyed the feeling of that weight of a beautiful woman sitting on him.

Ted was doing his best to enjoy the moment as he felt the plane take off. The unknown woman’s ass baring done on his face during take off, only helped as he felt his nose getting stuffed into that divine crack. He could feel his nose poking into that winking and twitching hole that was only separated by a few inches of clothing. Ted never had been so turned on before as he had the pleasure of sniffing such a nice ass. It was unlike anything he would imagine as he could smell the heavy but earthy smell of that enduring rear end.

Feeling the weight of his unknown woman on his face starting to come off, Ted could feel the plane starting to level out as they continued their flight. Ted stayed still as he could feel every breath from his overbearing sitter above him. Each breath made her twinkling tushy hole twitch before him. It was like he was getting smooches on his nose from a loving parent or a recent lover.

The time under his oppressor was endless as he could only hear muffled sounds. He swore he heard a stuffed and muffled scream over the engines, just ahead of him, but that could have been a movie being watched. The only sounds Ted could hear were the plane's mighty humming sound and the gentle sounds of the mighty mistress on his bare face. There were a few soft sounds, nothing horrifying to signal any panic from Ted, just little movements and squeaks of her body rubbing over Ted as she repositioned herself on top of him. Nothing to freak out over.

Time passed at a very slow but also fast pace…

It was hard for Ted to know how long he had been stuffed down here, near this woman’s shitter, but it all seemed to be going fine for him. He just wished he saw her face so he knew who’s ass he was kissing and sniffing.

Ted was focused on just enjoying the moments of bliss under such a divine booty that he almost missed the sound of a door opening far off.

It was muffled but the shutting of it echoed through his body as a plane door was opened and closed. This was something that didn’t register with Ted till he heard a male voice speaking nearby.  It was close enough that Ted could make out words muffled through his owner’s muffiny ass.

The male voice spoke with a surprised and shocked tone, “SKYE?!”

The jiggling sensation of Skye sitting on Ted’s face speaking revibrated through Ted’s face, “OHHHH MY GOD…. PETER?! It’s been ages!!”

“I know… wow… look at you,” The man spoke, sounding excited. If Ted had to guess, it sounded like Skye looked fucking hot, which she was. Ted had a few moments to look at that smoking hot face of hers, and it was one that you wouldn’t forget.  At least not for  a while.

“You’re a pilot, Peter?” Skye asked, sounding shocked.

“Yeah, took a few exams and finally made it… I mean I'm a copilot right now but working on getting my captain's license,” Peter replied, sounding pleased.

“Oh wow… so a pilot. That’s cool…” Skye said, sounding delighted at the news. “What’s it like?”

“Oh well you know,” Peter told her, “It’s fun, kind of hard or stressful at times, but fun.”

“Ohhhh,” Skye muttered, “Stressful? Is it … HARD for you to get UP off the ground?”

Ted frowned as he heard the heavy emphasis on those words. What was she trying to say? Did that mean something to Peter? As Ted frowned, he finally heard a very happy response from Peter, “Yeah… being a copilot is hard, with all the help of trying to CARRY the LOAD.”

“Mmm, maybe I can help with that….” Ted felt the mass of weight come off his face as Skye got up off him. Ted glanced to the side to see the woman saunter after this copilot. Ted lost track of them as they stepped out of his view. He heard a door nearby close shut. Ted could only wonder what was going on.  

Ted listened to his seat owner giggling just out of sight through the shut door. Ted was alone and free as he could look around and hear better. To the left of him he could hear the huffing and puffing of an over exhilarated woman getting off to something dirty, in front ofTed, he could hear the gassy and bodily functions of the older woman before him doing her business in her seat. Ted felt bad for what he could only assume were his fellow acquaintances, but wouldn’t trade his position for any of them. His fellow tortured buddies would have to endure their own hell, but Ted was free and beyond that. He was safe and comfortable being under a woman ass, especially such a good looking girl-

“YES YES OHH FUCK YES,” The startling screams of Skye came out of no where as Ted could hear the cries of the woman screaming in desire. Ted frowned at the muffled but not blocked sounds of two people having sex nearby. Skye muffled screams were matched with Peter's rough grunts and harsh voice puffing and pouting out noise every second.  The thumping sounds of two masses hitting a wall and the high pitched squeal of Skye were clearly hearable, but no one seemed distracted as it went on.

Ted shut his eyes as he tried not to imagine the actions going on out of view. What was the point of fucking in the bathroom if everyone could hear the two of them going at it? He had to mentally shut his ears as he heard the squealing and screaming of Skye as she was fucked by this top gun guy that Ted hadn’t even seen. He had to be a massive guy, due to the sounds of Skye making just behind Ted. She was screaming bloody murder for the past ten minutes, how she didn’t hurt her voice was beyond Ted. It only seemed to get louder and harsher as time went on, both people sounding like wild animals mating like it was the only time of the year they could. 

After what would have been hours, Ted heard the door to the bathroom behind him open and the mysterious Peter letting  out an exhausted sigh, “Wooow, yeah… might want to … stay out of there…” The tired sounding copilot was unnoticed by most people as he headed back to the front of the plane. Ted couldn’t see the man as he walked by too quickly but he could tell he had a decent “fuckable” figure. Soon the cockpit opened up and quickly closed behind the copilot of the plane. Ted didn’t really care for Peter, but now that he was gone, he couldn't help but look around for his “owner” that would soon be taking her seat.

Sure enough Skye came back to Ted, in a very wobbly wake. She looked exhausted but also very pleased. “Mmm…” She moaned as she started to slide back toward Ted’s face. Her skirt cladded ass was hovering over his face as she stood over top of him. Not something he would think was abnormal. However, it wasn’t till her hands reached back and flashed them up that Ted was shocked.

Those mighty moons were bare, as not a fabric of clothing was under that skirt. Ted knew that Skye entered the bathroom with underwear, and it seemed she left without them. Nude as a recently born baby, Skye started to sit her bare ass down on Ted’s defenseless face. Ted couldn’t help but feel excited as he watched that beautiful pucker coming into view with such grace that it was hard to be disgusted by it belonging to a stranger. It was so cute and sexy that he couldn’t help but feel his sense of lust take over. His mouth was watering as he thought of licking that small opening of her’s…

Ted had the briefest of moments to see something leaking from that back side. A clear and slimy liquid of goo slowly drooled out of that sealed opening as it came down on his open unprepared mouth. Ted felt his eyes widened as he knew what it was, a male leaving a bathroom after sex only to have said female leaking such a mysterious ooze was a clear indication of what happened.

Ted opened his mouth to scream in protest, “ Nonono, wait wait wait!”

The shouting was silenced as the big booty backside bopped him on the face. The nestling nook that Skye planted on Ted was enough to make his open mouth become a seal as he was silenced from the rest of the plane. Ted had a wide mouth as he was shoved into darkness beneath his goddess of a woman. Normally this wouldn’t be an issue for Ted, but after seeing that film of flowing fuckfest cream crawling out of that perky pooper… things weren’t exactly the same for him.

Something wet and damp dripped into Ted’s mouth. A feeling he wasn't expecting but with such a single drop was something that made him taste the mighty salty and strange taste of a total stranger's sperm. Ted gagged at the thought of someone else's spunk spilling out in his mouth as it dripped and dropped on his opened mouth.  His jaw pried apart, unable to shut close.

Ted coughed and gagged at the male mucus making its way into his mouth. Sadly this didn’t disway Skye as she sat on Ted and let her gaping ass hole squeeze out any leftovers from the anal sex before, that baby batter bleeding into his bewilder mouth. The open mouth was met with a mighty mold of muck as more male mucus made its way into Ted’s open maw. Splurts and sprays of spunky semen splattered in Ted’s gaping mouth as he was forced to swallow some other mans’ mustard, as Skye dripped and dropped dollops of dick juices into Ted’s whimpering mouth. It was a very long and slow process but, Skye never left her seat as she slowly empty herself into Ted.  Like a dripping or leaking faucet the cream came out in a slow collective amount.  By the time they landed,Ted was forced to accumulate the total amount of sperm dripping down his exposed throat. Something he would most likely never get over in his life. He was so glade they were landed so he could get the fuck out of here.  Ted sobbed in relief as he heard theplane land and his fucking flight would be over and he could get the hell out of here.

The docking of the plane took forever but finally Ted felt the plane stop moving. He could feel the weight on his face, and that sticky ass peel off his face and leave him alone in the empty chair he was attached to. It wasn’t like he knew when he was leaving but luckily he could hear countless people leaving in the room behind him.

Finally one of the flight attendants came by and started to mess around with the seat in front of him and the one next to him. Slowly he watched his fellow captives come out of their horrible prisons, looking less thrilled than he was right now. He couldn’t blame them, the flight was long and horrible, and he just wanted to leave. However his hopes for release were squashed as he watched every flight attendant walk past him. He glared at them, as they kept on walking like he was nothing more than an accessory.

“HEY HEY! YOU CAN’T LEAVE ME HERE LIKE THIS!!” Ted screamed as he watched the woman and men pass by barely even looking at him.

Ted was finally left fully alone on the plane as he couldn't do much but cry and beg for help from no one. Ted was stuck and there was no way he was getting out without some assistance, which was clearly not coming. Ted was forced to stay there feeling the grimey goo gurgling in his gut as he tried not to think of the mysterious man that indirectly delivered a cream pie to his tummy.

Minutes turned to almost an hour as Ted felt like he was forgotten, and would be bound to this chair forever. That was until he heard a familiar flight attendant speaking behind him near the exit to the plane.

“Welcome miss. Today we have a special seat just for you.”

“FINALLY!” A very obnoxious and rude sounding voice filled the plane.  It sounded young and very bossy as it continued, “I’ve been waiting all day! My mom bought me this flight to get home on time!  If I’m late, my mommy will have you all FIRED!”

“And we're so sorry for the delay, this was a multi-city flight,” The flight attendant said, explaining that this was the first stop before the next departure. Which sounded like the city Ted was flying into. So his torment was just beginning. He didn’t know which city or town he was in now but this had to be the mid point, right?

“Whatever,” huffed the bratty voice. “I’ve been in the airport allll day! Get me something to drink, now” She barked as she slowly came into view. Ted could see out of the corner of his eyes the preppy looking princess. She was dolled up and looking furious like someone just called her the B word.  She glared around before glancing down at Ted.

She gave him an unamused look, “Oh… so, your my seat? Yuck, why do you look so disgusting?!”

Ted opened his mouth to retort but sadly a hand came out of nowhere as a cloth was jabbed in his face and he was wiped down like a chair at a restaurant that had some food on it. “Sorry miss, there you go.”

“Better,” She muttered. “Anyway… WHERE'S MY DRINK!”

Ted watched as the bratty girl flipped her dress up and exposed her backside. What he saw was yet another nude ass coming down before him. His scream for help was silent as this mysterious person planted their backside right on his face with so much force that it felt like he just got high fived in the face, a sore and painful wave flowing over his face. “Also I want a snack!”

The barking and demanding order was quickly being fulfilled from the flight attendants, which would have been enjoyable for Ted, if it weren’t for the fact that he had someone sitting on his face like the cushion he was. Being used like this was no delight as he tried to jerk his head out of the locked in position he was. Sadly it did nothing to help.

The slight struggle did nothing except store something that wasn’t there before. A low rumbling was happening and a refluxing reaction of wrinkles around Ted’s face as the ass on him started to prepare for what it was designed for.

A low mocking giggle came from above Ted’s horrified face as he heard this cruel and curt person speak, “I hope you're ready for a long flight TOILET!  Mommy told me about this flight last night, and I’ve been preparing for it alllll day long. I’m gonna enjoy using you like the thing you are, you TOILET!”

Ted had just enough time to scream for mercy before his torture began.  It would be a VERY long flight for Ted and his new user, as she started to use Ted like the object she named him as…

Danny was wobbling toward the taxi as he barely could speak after his horrible experience of swallowing some woman’s cum. Being used as a fuck toy for a full flight left his stomach messy and warm. Danny could hardly get the address to his wifes hospital out of his mouth from the foul taste on his tongue, however the driver knew where to go and took off.

Everything was a big blur for Danny as he was still recovering from his incident on the plane, one moment he was asking for his wife in the hospital the next he was being rushed toward a room. Soon he was put right next to his wife in labor as she was trying to give birth. Everything was beautiful and dawning as he watched his lovely wife give birth to their child.

However it wasn’t till he spotted his wife's nether region that he felt a sickening sensation rush over him. He couldn’t unimagine that horrible pair of slimy lips slamming and slapping into his face and using him like some kind of dildo or fuck doll, as he relived the incident on the plane all over again.

Just as his wife was starting to give birth Danny felt his stomach turn and he had to leave the room in a hurry. Something that he wasn’t prepared for. Rushing to the bathroom, he ran to the can and felt his guts turning and twisting…

“No no no… that’s not, she’s not like here,” Danny muttered to himself trying to unimagine the plane trip and how it merged with an image of his wife. It was working… but the moment he thought he was fine, an image of that horrible tunnel tossed into his face made Danny bail.  Danny felt a sickening and turning sense swell in him and hit him to the point he wanted to vomit as no matter what he thought of, that stranger's pussy was being pushed into his private thoughts.

Holding the trash can Danny whimpered as he realized he was so traumatized from earlier that he couldn't even consider looking at his wife’s body, especially down there.  Danny’s life had been changed on a scale that he never thought was possible as he now felt so disgusted… that he didn’t know that he was now sterile to the thought of any other woman, including his wife.  He had become impotent thanks to that damn flight…

Alex couldn't sleep in his room as he laid there. The atrocious and disgusting feeling of what he went through haunted him all night. It wasn’t till the sun was coming through the window that told him it was the next day.  His stomach was still so queasy from his flight that he skipped the morning meal at the hotel.

Alex had nothing to do and decided to head to the interview, since there was nothing wrong with showing up early. Heading down to the building, Alex made his way into and got ready for his job interview. He had to force himself to recall answers to questions that would be asked and not dwell on that horrible experience he had flying here.

“Alex,” Someone called for him as they were ready for his interview. Alex stood up and got his suit straightened as he headed slowly toward the door. Pushing it open he took a seat and looked at the two interviewees for his job interview.

Alex looked at the man to his right and saw him as an older gentleman. To Alex’s left was an older mid thirties woman that looked very very familiar. Alex felt his eyes widen as he spotted his abuser sitting in her chair looking at him with a slight surprise. That startled look soon turned into a smirk as she narrowed her eyes on Alex who couldn’t do anything but shiver at the intensity of her gaze.

“Well, Alex? Is it okay if I call you by your first name,” The older man asked Alex.

“Uhh, yeah, Alex is fine,” he said, feeling any hope and promise for the job disappear at the sight of this woman growing very sinisterly.

“Okay,” The man said, “Alex I-”

Alex heard the woman speak up, “Francis, that will be all.”

Alex looked at the man and glanced back at the order from the woman that tormented him, but one look made Francis quickly nod and get up, leaving Alex alone with this shitty woman. “Soooo, look at you. Coming in for a job, to work for me no less?”

Alex felt his stomach drop at those words. He was applying for a job with this horrible person?!

“Well,” She spoke as she started to gather up her papers. “I think we have a job opening for someone like YOU. I’ll make sure you're very hands on while you're under the pressure of this position. I’ll just say it won't be like ANYTHING you experience,’ She grinned as he leaned forward giving Alex a sadistic look. “But, I’ll just say, if you turn this job down…” a harsh bitter chuckle came from her as she leaned in even closer looking very pleased, “I’ll make sure you won't even get an interview within a thousand miles of MY CITY. So what do you think? You want this very EXCLUSIVE job…”

Alex felt every bone in his body turn to goo as he heard the threat. He was stuck in taking this job or losing everything. There was nowhere he could go but here, especially after the threat. Alex closed his eyes and felt a timid tear fall as he opened his eyes and whimpered, “Yes… please.”

His goddess gave him the harshest smiles as she spoke just as softly, “Good… I’ll be expecting you in my office tomorrow, very early… And I’ll make sure to have a HEARTY meal to accommodate you later with. It’s gonna be a BLAST working with you, my chair.”

Alex couldn’t help but whimper as he could already feel and taste what was in store for him, and there was nothing he could do.  At least he had a job…