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The night was not an easy one for Laura, now suspended in the asshole of Olivia. Conveniently, it was relatively empty thus far, but Laura knew that Olivia had been drinking, eating and dancing all night long so did not believe it would stay this way. Initially, Laura attempted an escape whilst being sure to not go back the wrong way. However, her attempts were in vain as she found that Olivia’s sphincter would not budge for her tiny body.

Pounding against it for what felt like hours, with only the periodic release of gas to lull her into a false sense of progress. Each fart would slip out, creating a tiny hole only big enough for gas to escape and sadly not Laura. Eventually, beaten and without hope, Laura gave in to the bowels of Olivia. She lay in as clean a place as she could, still covered in the unthinkable.

Even Laura’s lying down was interrupted as Olivia periodically rolled over in her sleep, throwing Laura from one end of her rectum to another. Suddenly Laura was awoken by, not another roll, a rumbling. Laura peered around the dank depths of Olivia’s rectum for the source. She could see nothing in here. The rumbling got louder and louder, it felt like it was getting closer.

Suddenly, it dawned on Laura: Olivia was digesting the food from last night. Out of nowhere a brown sludge made its way down the passage. The densely packed mess sucked Laura’s arm into it as it approached her. Not wanting to wait around to be fully encased, Laura ran along the ridges of Olivia’s rectum away from it.

Banging on the walls of Olivia’s anal sphincter, with a new vigour, Olivia screamed and yelped as best she could “HELP! PLEASE SOMEONE!”. Knowing it was useless, she fell down to her knees. “Why me?” she cried to herself as the wall of excrement got closer.

Awoken, by the disturbance in her rear, Olivia felt her pain-stricken head as she sat up. “Owww, my head” she moaned, eyes barely open as she peered around the tent slowly. Seeing everyone still asleep, Olivia began to lay back down. She was definitely feeling this hangover.

Laura felt Olivia sit up. Her world shifted as Olivia’s anus went from being a door in a wall of ass to a hatch on the floor. Falling down to the tight pucker, Laura tried to steady herself. What she did not expect was the wall of sludge to come tumbling down on top of her, sealing her in.

Just as Olivia sat back down, she felt a sharp pain in her bowel. Olivia then realised she was desperate for the bathroom. Standing up staggeredly, she hobbled out of the tent, barely able to move from how full her bowels were.

The pressure was unbearable for Laura, now with gravity pulling the sludge down on top of her. For once, she'd prefer to be free to move even if she would get thrown around.

Reaching the women's portable toilets, Olivia waited eagerly in the queue. At this point, any more pressure on her sphincter would have her shitting right here on the floor she figured, as she held her hands against her overwhelmingly large ass.

The queue quickly dissipated until finally it was Olivia's turn. Swinging open the door, she rushed inside. As quickly as she ran inside, she slammed the door shut behind her and locked it.

The toilet was already nearly full, the flushing mechanism had clearly broke. “Great” Olivia exclaimed before dismissing this issue and sliding her shorts and thong down in one swift motion.

Planting her ass down on the seat, Olivia's anus immediately released the load. The pain inside her already fading away as the shit spewed out of her. Laura, at ground zero for this explosion, briefly witnessed her destination as the asshole finally burst open.

As quick as the anus had opened, Laura found herself plunged into the depths of the already-full toilet. Swimming as best she could in the sludge, Laura surfaced and peered up at the source of it all.

Almost all light was eclipsed by Olivia's titanic ass. Laura screamed up to her from the pile below, hoping she'd hear her. Laura could see Olivia's face through the gap between her legs. She sat hunched over, with her forearms on her knees. Her face was that of a still-in-pain girl who had not, in fact, heard screams from the toilet beneath her.

Laura's screams were inconveniently met by a groan from the unnoticing Olivia and then another pile of shit spewing out to submerge her. Each time, Laura attempted to re-emerge in hope that Olivia would look down and see her at any point.

Olivia couldn't believe what was coming out of her, it was endless. She refused to look in the toilet bowl, knowing it would not be pretty. Had she looked in, she might have noticed a tiny brown figure throwing her arms up and heard the faintest of screams being projected towards her.

Laura, without hope, climbed to the top of the full toilet bowl and prayed for mercy. Like the sun breaking through on a dreary day, the eclipsing ass that covered her lifted. Olivia, not wanting to spend any more time in here, quickly wiped her ass somewhat before hurrying out of the bathroom.

Laura watched her former captor exit, thankful that she did not flush but unsure whether she could have anyway. Moving out of the shit, and cleaning herself as best she could, Laura awaited the next arrival with a solid plan.

She stood her brown covered body on the slightly white sheet Olivia had used only partially before leaving. Nobody could miss her here. Right?

Almost as if on queue, another girl entered. A girl around Olivia's age with a face like thunder. As she stepped in, and shut the door behind her, she peered into the bowl and sighed.

Laura, seizing this opportunity, began flailing around to get her attention. And, to her surprise, the girl above did notice her. “Please help me” Laura screamed up to the girl, with hope in her heart.

The girl continued to stare down at the girl on the sheet right in the centre of the clogged bowl. “I don't have time for this” and with that the girl turned away from Laura, slid down her shorts and thong and unceremoniously sat upon the filthy throne.

Aghast from the reaction of the girl, Laura stood awfully still in complete shock. She couldn't believe the girl dismissed her so easily, was this to be her fate? Pondering this in the centre of the bowl left Laura at the mercy of the girl above.

Soon, the girl uncaringly began pissing a golden stream into the toilet. And Laura, being directly below her twitching Vagina, was struck by it like lightning. The force sent Laura plummeting beneath the depths of previous users wastes.

Flailing and panicking, Laura tried to remain calm and keep her mouth closed but that was easier said than done. Soon, the forceful stream began to lessen and Laura emerged from the filth once more.

The girl, now finished, stood up still completely ignoring the tiny Red in the toilet. Giving herself a quick wipe but not Laura a second thought, she threw the wet toilet paper into the bowl and left.

Falling directly on top of Laura, the sticky toilet paper covered all but her head. Laura was well and truly stuck, this also left her vulnerable and hard to see.

With tears in her eyes, she awaited her next unwitting predator. Light flooded in as the door opened again. An absent minded girl entered, locking it behind her. She scoffed at the concoction below, pulling her shorts down as she did.

Laura peered up helplessly at the girl who stared back with disgust. Despite Laura being barely able to be seen, a flicker of hope flooded her heart. The girl above her was, in fact, Mary.
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