Tour Group - Chapter 32

Danielle's body convulsed again as she tried to get air into her lungs. She couldn't see a thing in the cold, chlorinated water. She was still firmly wedged between the blonde giantess's ass cheeks. She had stopped wading through the water, but now her planet sized cheeks were pressing on the tiny woman's body from all sides, and Danielle was running out of options.

She was defeated, a trapped, forgotten human in the confines of the gargantuan mother's booty. But then something happened that gave her hope. Lynn shifted almost unnoticeably, her hips tilting just a little, and a rush of trapped air from beneath her crotch, shot up along her ass crack, escaping the water as it rose up and out of her bikini and along her back. The giantess barely felt it, but behind her, the helpless girl felt the air bubbles shot past her, somehow wedging themselves up between the otherwise touching pressed together cheeks.

The collection of oxygen that had been trapped under the water almost knocked Danielle out of the way as it rocketed away, and gave the tiny girl an idea. She started to move her arms, and found that in the water, she could just about slide them along the blonde’s ass crack, their stupendous mass made buoyant by the fluid around it. She managed to separate her from the giantess’s skin, but had no idea where to go. Her sense of balance was totally messed up by the darkness and the gravity-bending water, so she had no idea which way would lead to her freedom.

Danielle pushed herself one way, and realized that her limbs were exhausted. Despite being alive, the lack of oxygen was making her body weak, and she didn’t think that she would be able to get far, so she had to pick the right direction. She waited for a second longer, thinking about how to escape, but every moment that she remained in the drowning darkness made her feel like she was going to black out.

She decided that anything was better than simply waiting to lose consciousness, so she started to push with her legs and pulled with her arms. The pressure on either side of her was still considerable, despite how much Lynn’s relaxed butt cheeks floated, their sheer size causing them to remain tight inside her bikini bottom. Regardless, Danielle was starting to make progress, slowly, but surely moving along the crack, praying that she was going the right way.

Just as she was about to lose hope, she found a heaven sent: an air bubble. The tiny pocket of gas couldn’t have been more than a millimeter in diameter, encased in Lynn’s ass. Danielle reached out, panic rising within her as she understood how desperately her body wanted that air. But as he fingers reached the bubble, it was simply pushed away, the precious gas retreating along the giantess’s ass crack. Losing her cool, Danielle threw her arm at it again, and it moved a little further.

Ignoring her screaming muscles, the tiny girl chased the puny air bubble, her only chance of putting something into her lungs other than the horrible, burning, pool water. She continued to slide along tight skin, the tantalizing air perpetually just out of reach. After hunting her salvation for nearly a full minute, Danielle managed to catch up to the air bubble.

She pushed her face into the perfect orb and tried to inhale, but her lungs were already full of water. Tears started to stream down her cheeks, mixing into the pool as she realized that even with the oxygen right in front of her, she couldn’t breathe it in. She shook her tiny head, refusing to accept her defeat. She raised her mouth to the bubble and touched her lips to it. Then, as carefully as she could, she coughed, trying to get the water out of her.

Even she hadn’t believed that it would work, but sure enough, a tiny bit of water escaped her lips and was wisped away into the vast sea around her, and with her lips on the bubble, a chunk of the air rushed in to fill the gap inside. It wasn’t much, but Danielle continued this pattern of trying to put breathe, still trapped within the depths of Lynn’s ass.

She should have been paying more attention to her surroundings. As the tiny girl continued to push forward into the air bubble, she didn’t notice that the thick cheeks around ehr were slowly reducing their pressure on her. Then, in the blink of an eye, the air bubble vanished, springing up and out of reach, as Danielle slipped out of the crack and into a small cavern, still totally immersed in water. The tiniest bit of light was peeking in through a gap above, where the huge ass cheeks seemed to separate. The window was still covered by the bikini, but light managed to enter the tall, narrow tunnel.

In the the dim, tinted glow, Danielle managed to make out a long, straight wall in front of her. At least, it was straight a little below her. She was kicking to stay relatively level in the deep space, but before her, the wall suddenly broke down into dozens of cracks. The textured pattern seemed to be darker in color than the rest of the giantess’s flesh, and was almost in the shape of a ring.

Danielle looked right down into the impossibly black pit in the center of the ring, and knew instantly what she was looking at. The helpless little woman was just in time to hear a bone-chilling sound. A deep rumbling coming from beyond the ring, like a thousand horses charging towards her on the other side of the hole.

***

‘Well, are we having fun, team?’ Erica asked, smiling as she arrived by the tiny-people’s pool. She was standing on a tray, carried by one of the hotel staff, who carefully laid the platter down on the edge. Erica hopped off and took a look around at her group. They seemed to be getting to know one another, but she noticed a distinct lack of the normal-sized members in the vicinity.

Anna was keeping the two little boys entertained, while Li, Allison and John were watching them, sitting on the edge of the water. On the other side of the step, Javier was regaling the twins with a story of some kind, and Donald was leaning against the wall nearby, looking out over the pool beyond.

Everyone turned to Erica, except for Donald, whose gaze remained fixed on something in the distance.

‘I’ve come to take you all back for lunch,’ Erica announced, ‘So, who’s hungry?’

The response from the group was a little less enthusiastic than she had hoped for, but they started to amble towards the tray while the giant hostess waited to pick them up. Erica frowned for a second, but regained her grin before anyone noticed. She couldn’t wait to get through with this, but she had to be patient with her guests. They clambered onto the tray and set off towards the hotel.

From across the pool, Emelie noticed, and decided to gather Becca before she followed them. She swam to the side of the pool and placed her hands on the side, back towards the wall. She pushed herself up to set her ass down on the side of the pool, enjoying the feeling of the hot sun against her wet shoulders.

***

Danielle tried to turn away, clawing at the water around her to move her body out of the way, but she was too late. The rumbling grew louder and louder until the huge crater before her flared open and a torrent of bubbles roared out right at her. Danielle was deafened by the blast of gas, slammed against Lynn’s contracting glutes as the bubble battered her. She struggled to get away, but the powerful stream pinned her down and suddenly, a bubble swallowed her head.

On reflex, Danielle gasped, trading the stale oxygen in her lungs for the contents of the gas bubble. She immediately gagged as the fetid scent of the huge blonde woman’s fart seared her nose, coating her tastebuds with its foul essence and forcing her to smell it despite being under water. She shook her head, but the bubble remained, and as she choked on the nasty gas, she only inhaled more of it in, tasting the tiny particles of shit that it carried as she suffocated.

The vile jet of Lynn’s fart seemed to continue for a full minute, and the tiny bubble pushed their ways out along her crack and through her bikini, escaping to form a tiny disturbance in the water behind her. Deep within her booty, Danielle had just about finished being blasted by the stream, but a big bulge of gas remained around her head. She started to fight and claw at the vile air, tearing off little bubbles that shot up as soon as she released them. She didn’t notice that the make-shift balloon over her head was pulling her up along Lynn’s monstrous asscrack, until her head struck the top of her bikini.

Ignoring the awful smell that surrounded her head, or the new level of sting in her eyes, Danielle dug her nails into the smooth fabric and pulled herself up along the bikini. She realized too late that it was a one-piece, and as she continued to climb up the small of Lynn’s back, there was still a long way to go. She started to feel more tired as she rose, but the ginormous woman’s back seemed to rise forever.

Danielle had her back to the giantess, her hands and feet pushing against the swimsuit to climb, and she continued to press on, determined to escape this hellish prison, and the oblivious titan that had subjugated her.

***

Marc barely had time to react to what he was seeing.

The tiny man had moments ago gotten out of the pool, buzzing with the achievement of having swum in the normal-sized pool, and made it out without injury. The 23-year-old former-national swimmer had never doubted his abilities, despite his ego having to take a hit after he had shrunken. He was walking away from the pool, but now stopped in his tracks.

He glanced over his shoulder as he saw the two giant hands land on the side of the pool on either side of him. He looked up as an enormous figure emerged from the water, her back to him, but her ivory skin visible over her lower back. On either side of the band of flesh, her dark green bikini formed an unbroken skin, the huge pictures of tropical fruit and leaves stretched against her curves.

Marc started to run as soon as he saw the flexing muscles in the giantess’s back. He was bent forwards, starting to sprint away from her when her booty broke the surface of the water. The colossal orbs of the blonde’s buttocks emerged, dripping as they displaced the water around them, her body rising out of the pool. Using her titanic arms as levers, her body swung over the edge of the pool, her calves dragging through the pool as she flew over Marc.

Her shadow fell over the tiny man, still running away as fast as she could. He looked up to see the two massive mounds of her booty sail over him. He had to believe that he could make it, that he could outrun the enormous booty, but his eyes were in the sky, and not on the terrain in front of him.

Marc tripped and he opened his mouth to curse everything he could think of as he hit the tiled floor of the poolside. Unfortunately, the giantess was upon him before he could finish.

Emilie’s massive right ass cheek slapped down onto the helpless man as she rested her hips. The tremendous weight of her butt pressed Marc into the ground and within a heartbeat, his entire body had exploded beneath her. A tiny red splatter spread over her skin, but as she swung her legs out of the water, her twisting rump wiped the stain out of existence.

Emilie stood up, shaking her head to drip some of the water out of her hair. Her wobbling motions were transmitted onto her butt, and if one looked very closely, you could just make out the tiny, half crushed head of the tiny former-swimmer, pressed into a dimple in the German woman’s buttcheek. As she walked away from the pool, the decapitated man’s head remained glued to her ass, smaller than a pimple, and totally ignored by the goddess. If only he had stayed away from the big pool, Marc might not have ended up a stain on a buttcheek.