Big ol Gassy Gil - Part 2

Big ol Gassy Gil - Part 2

If you have not read Part 1. I STRONGLY ADVISE you to go and read part 1, one for the story, two for the disclaimers!

Read at your own risk ️

You have been warned.

Part 1 got a very good reaction on social platforms… I was compelled to create a sequel.

Now Without further ado…

Gil: “Thanks sweetheart… sorry it took two weeks to fix… uhhh would you like more bread rolls?”

Plumber: “(exhausted) Well uhh, don’t worry about it”

Gil: “After the huge 250 pounder… the poor thing just couldn’t handle the morning aftermath… ughhh it was a doozy….”

The plumber covered his mouth… Gil was looking out the window. Her butt was aimed at his face in the small bathroom

Gil: “I don’t know what came over me, just kept on coming!! Ugh felt like years of-

(FWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRFFFF)

-mercy me! Excuse me dear. Just can’t seem to hold em like I used to”

The plumber turned green. Her morning fart burned his eyes, he couldn’t move as he was working. Letting go meant he’d have to stay longer. So he tried to brave her fart. His vision blurred from the tears in his eyes. Gil’s gas was horrible. Thick gas singed his nostrils.

He tried to work faster. Gil came over. Her caring hands rubbed over his head, naturally having worked with kids for many years.

Gil: “Such a gentleman, I’ll go make you something to eat-

(JUBLLRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAUUUUUURGFFFFF!!!)

Oho, pardon me”

Four of his most experienced workers quit their jobs or went to therapy after seeing what Gil did to the toilet. Now he knew why. The entire wall and sewage system took a tragic beating… not just the bowl. To make matters worse their shovels broke! They had to… by hand!!

Plumber: “(Gags) Th-thanks for your bread Gil…”

Gil: “Wait! Aren’t you going to wait to see if it works-“

(The plumber was already halfway across the yard outside front. He could see her belly, brewing her morning bathroom bombardment… her gut growled like an active guard dog growling at anyone near her house)

Plumber: “If it cl-errr just contact me if you need-“

Gil: “Okay, sorry I ate the first 4 batches of bread rolls… I will make you more ok”

Gil loved the plumber. Poor guy had been working at her house alone for 6 days trying to fix her damages. Hearing that beast in her belly, he saluted the bathroom and drove as fast he could. Sweet Gil, she just enjoyed the company, secretly launching bigger dumps so he could come see her more often… those poor toilets were nothing but innocent death fodder for the man to see other clients.

As she was standing in the door, a hired school bus pulled up and honked!

Gil could barely see, putting on her trusty specs… !!

“Oh Goodness!! It slipped my mind!! THE TRIP!!”

Gil had been invited to a trip to a lakeside resort. A week away to stay in a lakefront house with a few nature loving people! But her egg and cheese double bagels were not done yet… the driver was on a schedule so she had to hurry. Grabbing her wolfing down a tray of the bagels.

Stuffing her way onto the shaky bus. She offered everyone a bagel before butt smashing those that didn’t see how wide her hips were. She didn’t realise, she didn’t feel the bouncing… her hips and butt packed years… decades of dairy fat back there!

The only available seat was one next to a pretty young girl. A tiny, innocent soul called Marabelle. The girl looked like if poetry and nature instagram quotes were a person. 60lbs of quiet and kind innocence. Sitting on Gil’s thigh with all the joy… worrying about the ominous gurgling in Gil’s stomach though…The two got along. Happily jiggling along until the last passenger.

Gladys.

(AN OC FROM MY CHRISTMAS SPECIAL!! - GO CHECK IT OUT! - ITS ON PATREON NAMED “Gladys, The late Shopper (SSBBW STORY)”

Similar age to our believed Gil. Except. She was the-

KABLOOOOOORCH!!!!

Gladys: “ughhh my aching back”

Gladys couldn’t be bothered to walk further down the bus… so she just butt crushed some random old man… remorseless… walking around at her 800lbs of mean thick heavy fat. Poor old guy will probably now never leave the hospital after that butt drop… Gladys' big heavy butt punched big domes in the back of the seat, not to mention how tall she was sitting, her ass was ginormous.

They could hear his whimpering as she plopped and jiggled on him to get comfy. Not only did she break his lap, ribs and pelvis she-

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrffffffWAAAAAAARRRPP!!

Grunting out a hell ridden fart!

Marabelle started to panic. The smell was as mean as Gladys was.

Marabelle: “oh my heavens… I can’t breathe…”

Gil: “Awwww, this is nothing, try to relax deary”

After driving for a while. They had almost arrived.

Gil began to sweat. Marabelle had fallen asleep on her belly. Gladys had knocked a lot of people out on the bus. Constantly farting. The back of her seat was damp!! Her farts had blasted wet fart through the damn chair. The fat old mean lady didn’t hold back!!

Gil had been holding a MEAN one. Brewing on a stomachache. Thinking back… she remembered the kurxa eggs and cheese went bad on the 1/12 not 1/22… she had been eating an out of date dairy for three weeks. Unable to release herself as her bathroom was broken. She was armed to fart. Her stomach cramping begged her to unleash.

Yet her kind soul couldn’t… seeing a family of newly weds sitting behind her… this kind of fart would scorch the baby's growing brain cells or worse… Marabelle lying on her belly didn’t help… the pressure was soon to be too much.

The kind old giantess even waited for everyone to leave… alas… There was a next group of people waiting for the bus.

Before she knew it… the team of 12 people were out berry picking. Being a 7 ft 2 amazon ssbbw gilf. Gil happily plucked the biggest and most ripe fruit of the bunch from each tree. Couldn’t resist the wonderful fruit, of course sharing with others. Kindness begets kindness. So They all fed Gil back, being kind no wanting to disappoint… She ate everything… but the unripe sour fruit… made her

Gil: “Hey Guys… I don’t feel too good…”

Poor woman’s stomach was burning with too much fibre, complex sugars, and too many organic vitamins for her old gut to digest properly. Her big belly ballooned like she was pregnant with elephants.

Marabelle could hear her belly sloshing aggressively. The group could only offer raw prunes, more raw vegetables and unripe fruit.

A tear came to her eye. Images of that shiny new toilet back at her house came to mind. She knew what was brewing would probably put the sewerage company out of business… like that time she went vegan… those poor guys.

The team continued into a cave. Quite small, Gil opted out immediately and sat heavily on a rock outside… finally when they were out of range…

“HIGHHHHNNN-WOA WOA WAOH!!”

Just before she let loose. The group was already back!! Her head fell in pain. Her angry belly ballooned up even more with more gas!

She couldn’t hold it any longer. Aiming her ass at what she thought was an empty cave…

Marabelle was blocked in by Gil’s butt.

What an unlucky soul. Gil was just about to-

BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAAARRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrpt

Gil fatally fumigated the entire cave!! Her mud brown gas seeped into the atmosphere for all to see. Her forsaken underwear was blasted to shreds like she launched a rocket of gas from her asshole. The group were a couple hundred metres away and they not only heard the fart they-

“WOOOAH!!! Was that a volcano?”

“No, that was a cruise ship horn!!”

“Ughhh the air is so thick!!”

“My god the air!!! (GAG) the fuck!! I can’t breathe!! RUNNN”

Gil had been helping the plumber with her bathroom for a while… her insides were all backed up… full of unimaginable pent up gas. For the brief moment… she was at peace… lightheaded… she fell backwards… right on

SQUELCH!!!

Poor Marabelle. Gil landed square on her face! The girl was wandering in the dark since Gil cut off all the light. Gil had just unleashed something that could be described as a nuclear fart… all over her cute innocent little face… poor girl would have rather died than be stuffed up Gil’s 800 lb of super swamp ass.

Blushing. Gil giggled to herself, being clumsy in her older age. Happy she had her big round soft ass cheeks to cushion her fall. These things she called cheeks were like fully inflated airbags (the kind you find in cars to prevent injuries) jiggling around full of thick dense fat.

BWARRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrggggghhhhhh!!!

The aftermath was worse!! The swamp ass you only made the facefart 1000x worse for Marabelle. So wet. Gil was surprised at the echoes she heard… little did she know she probably vaporised the ecosystem of the cave. No living thing shorter than a yard stick could survive what just happened.

Even Gil’s face screwed in utter disgust as she smelled her gas in the wind. Jiggling off down the path with Marabelle securely wedged between her big round bumper of an ass.

The worrying sign for all… her stomach hadn’t shrunk. Gil was still jam packed with gas just as bad. Maybe worse. That she tried her best to get rid of before getting back to camp.

BRRRRRRRRRRRFT

FLOOOOOAAAGGGHJ

BWAAAAAAUUURRRRFFT

poot!

BWAAOORGHF!

Letting them go as she walked

Poor Marabelle. She ate them all. She thought she was going to die being kidnapped and tortured or something. She had no clue she was stuck up Gil’s ass. The last thing she knew… she was in a dark tunnel.

Gil found Little Marabelle fast asleep in a funky odour hours later in their shared room. She wondered why the nature loving girl missed dinner… but she had bigger problems…

The late night sky loomed overhead. People dropped off to sleep one by one. A few cups of coffee, too many triple fudge cakes.

Gil’s stomach was under siege. She had been letting out horrific silent farts for hours! Making people go to bed early in revolt. One girl burst into tears, traumatised but by such rancid gas. Poor girl she went to Gil for comfort, hugging on the same belly that created the same methane torture. She couldn’t handle it.

Gil started to feel bad. All she wanted to do was grab a newspaper and go and do her late night bathroom ritual before bed but that tiny wooden bathroom was no match for her… so she planned to go out into the forest cabin.

Towards the late night. Gil had eaten pretty much everything. All the fruit they picked. The cakes and snacks in the fridge. Even the raw edible mushrooms. Too many trips to Kurxa kafe had her eating habits out of control. Poor woman couldn’t help herself… she felt her gut… her soft and squishy belly was now a hard iron tanker of a titanic dump. One she knew would bring the flimsy wooden bathrooms stools a challenge too heavy for them.

Being occupationally designed for older retired people who weigh around 55 lbs. Gil was about to unleash brutal punishment on that sad unforsaken bathroom stall.

The trip leader was smoking outside. Loving Gil, he wanted to talk idle chit chat. Her patience was wearing thin, so she leaked a silent fart out. He took a mouthful, and freaked out.

Gil felt bad. Her ass was around his face in height. Sounded like he was gagging his guts out.

Stuffing her way into the wooden bathroom cabin. There were three bathroom stools. Gil chose the one at the end, giving people a chance to escape.

Flicking on the night lantern. The smaller than average toilet bowl looked at up at its worst nightmare… in the split second when Gil turned around… someone.. A HUMAN washed up out of the toilet!!

(It was the lady who got sucked into the sewage all those weeks ago in PART 1. That asshole who was using her husband to finance her nail business to divorce him right after. Poor girl had been through hell being swept into the sewage across town…)

Only to wipe off her eyes to see…

Gil fling her undies at the wall revealing a pair of butt cheeks that looked gigantic bags of cellulite… big enough for 5 people to sleep on comfortably. Jiggling in the lantern light like thick heavy dough and-

PHLOOOOONK!!

“Wooo!!”

The butt drop immediately busted through the toilet seat. She even hammered two giant moulds in the wall behind her. Kicked her feet forward, took a deep breath and…. Gil never knew… she busted the woman’s face on impact.. Spreading her cheeks and poised herself…

!!

Somebody came rushing into the bathroom stalls!

Gil: “uhhhh you may want to wait or use a different bathroom… things might get”

Gladys: “Fuck off!! YOU BETTER GET OUT OLD BITCH!! IMMA BRING THIS BATHROOM DOWN TO THE GROUND…”

Gil: “Why such language? I was only-“

FLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUURRRRRRRPPP!!!

Gladys started with a mean fireball!! Followed by a few more!

Gladys: “Oh yeah! Score one!! Smell that!! Whoo!! That old sucker gave me his prunes.. they were three weeks too ripe!! I should go fart in his fuckin face”

Gil was offended by the rich odour of Gladys’ dumps… Her kind nature was about to lose its patience. Gladys was taunting her all up until-

JOOOFLWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRCLH!!!

She fired off a 60lb monster torpedo at the poor toilet bowl. The girl stuck in the toilet’s last word words was a tiny yelp… as the lead weigh turd bent her skull thrusting her BACK down the toilet… not only did the toilet but THE ENTIRE BATHROOM rattled in pain after that

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrrfffffffff

Gil’s toes curled. She had been holding such a fart for DAYS!! Maybe WEEKS!!

Gladys: “WHAT THE FUCK?!!… ughhh my eyes!! They’re watering!! (Coughing) Arghhhh…”

Gil: “Goodness I’m sorry!! Please use a different bathroom for your own safety… please be careful”

Gladys: “GAME ON BITCH!!”

BLRRRRRRRRRFFTRRTT!!

FWAAAAAARRRGHHH

HGHN-BLOORT!!

Gladys laid out an aggressive beating on her poor toilet. The bathroom structure groaned in agony.

Gil: “You must see a doctor dear… for your stool is… QUITE SMALL AND HARMLESS!! I will show you how a fat old lady sings”

(Gladys had no clue… who she was taunting into a good old game of battle shits… Gil’s voice was a soft, tender voice.. maybe Gladys thought it was a normal old lady in the stool next to her.. but oh boy… Gil was a 7ft 2 800 lb, constipated weapon of destruction.. Gladys compared to Gil was only a humble 6ft 2 800lb gas launcher. Gladys' stool was hard and solid, yet light. Gil’s were HUGE, HEAVY and soft… as for this particular moment… Gil assumed her battle shit body posture… Gladys was practically done already… Gil’s stomach has just started turning… she took a deep breath… and)

BLLLLLRRRRRRRRRRRRRPT

FAAKAAAAAAAARRRPPLLLLCH

BLOAOOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAORTTT

FRRRRRERRRFFF

RAAAIIIIIFGGHHH

POOT.

BBRRRRRRrrrrraughh!!

(Panting)

Gil paused, out of breath!!

Gladys was dying!!

Gladys: “(Heavy Gag) FUCKING AYEEE!! (Cough/choke) UGHHHH LADY!! … I HEARD SOMETHING EXPLODE OUT BACK… YOU need to see a doctor!!…”

The bathroom air was thick and hazy. Gil looked up at her lantern. The flies were splattered corpse over the wall. Poor things were too weak for the blasts of gas. A tear fell from her eye… her anus was burning her… she could feel something coming. Stretching her meaty ass hole…

She didn’t reply to Gladys’ trash talk. Her stomach barked back. Warning the mean old woman.. that the end .. is near

Gladys’ cocky attitude assumed-

“Well well well, looks like I’m the winner… whoever you are… I take my morning coffee super strong.. milky and-

sssssllllLLLLLR-BWWOOOOOORPCH!!!

BLLAAAAAACHHH!!

PLORRRRRRRRRCHHH!!!

Gil: “ughhhhhh… that was that greek buffet!! Wooo… ughhhhhhhhh that felt like childbirth”

Gladys shook!! Feeling the ground shake!! THREE TIMES!!! Paused holding her face. Gil’s ferocious barrage struck fear into the old woman’s soul. She looked up at the ceiling cracking, the floors were busted. She could only imagine the state of that toilet bowl… if it still stood tall under Gil.

Gladys humbled…

“You’ve still got… more?…”

Gil: “(PANTING) Goodnight-see-you-HGH N-morning-Coffee-fee….UGHHHHHHHHHHH”

Gil launched a barrage of firework-like fart off in that bathroom! An overkill victory for the giantess Retiree. Gladys had never run so fast out there… hearing the bathroom blown to smithereens behind her as she ‘ran’ back to her room. Bits of the wooden bathroom fell from the sky.

Poor toilet. Having soldiered on through Gil’s overkill bombardment. As she was about to get up it-

SQUELCH!!!

Died. Gil’s heavy ass smashed its remains to a distant memory. Fragments lost forever.

The woods were completely dark. So she didn’t know she had annihilated the very existence of the entire bathroom… she didn’t care much… she just enjoyed having her squishy bouncy belly back and not that cramping bomb-shell. Her stomach ache was gone. Her ass hole was left to cool off in the night breeze.

She showered before collapsing into bed. The combination of her and Gladys’ gas haunted the entire resort. Fire alarms set off, police were called, dead animals were found. All while Gil was fast asleep.

Gladys was looking at everyone trying to suspect who the person in the stool with her was… good thing no one liked her… crazy lady.

The next morning, the group found out about the bathroom!! The entire group was bummed out, the bathrooms were GONE. As if the building had been attacked by a war drone… all that was left was a HUGE pile of-

“Compost.”

Gil’s eyes opened.

The group wasn’t all that fussed about the GIANT 15 FOOT MINI MOUNTAIN OF (you know what) the leader shrugged her old shoulders and mistook the pile for nothing more than-

“Good ol compost! I wish those damn forest dwellers would put their shit somewhere else… but… it’s super ripe!! And you feel that heat? It’s still warm!! Packed full of nutrients for our plants! These animals sure do eat a lot of fibre huh”

Gil was blushing fire red. Gladys was red with rage. Knowing that the culprit would only be praised and not damned. Marabelle wondered why the giantess was being so quiet

Gil: “Just enjoying nature dear…”

Trying to play it cool hearing the giant mountain of her ‘compost’ fall on someone who was lagging behind.

Again. Gil was the star of the show. Picking fruit. Saving animals in trees. Giving piggybacks to Marabelle… Gladys was growing green with envy

Marabelle wasn’t even holding on… she sat on Gil’s butt shelf face the opposite direction!! Hand behind her head, feet stretched out… GIL’s ASS WAS THAT BIG!! With the fat meaty stacks of back fat as a dozen pillows.

Gladys was saying mean things, which made Marabelle tease the older woman. Being somewhat mobility impaired die it made her boil with frustration seeing Marabelle have such a fun time.

The perfect combination. Gil the loveable grandma who cared for everyone. Marabelle the sweet beautiful princess who made everyone awe and laugh.

The rest of the trip was literally spent celebrating the two of them.

Gil even personally dropped Marabelle home after the trip was over. Even going in for some tea.

Gil: “Sorry about your sofa there… years of my baking hobby have left me… quite bottom hefty”

“It’s fine don’t worry”

Gil: “And the-“

“Please, a thing of the past… maybe we can go camping sometime. Marabelle says you’re a pro”

Gil gave Marabelle’s family her number and jiggled off down the road.

They offered to give Gil a ride home but-

“Hey Welcome Back Ms Gil… You’re favourite Lava Lasagna Special, Dinner plate Tacos with a full cheesecake to go… triple or a quad…”

Gil blushed. She had been eating A LOT lately.

“Two quads please… I’ll cut down… today ehe”

Before no time she had a busy gut sloshing around again. Even though she hated the feeling of trapped gas. The feeling of a full stomach made her hum tunes of joy jiggling off home.

Her neighbours had enjoyed the days of her being away. No late night barrage of loud farts, no dog yelping from having its nose burned by her gas. No constant being woken up all night from Gil’s super loud overnight farts.

Gil stopped off at the old cheese shop. Her neighbours saw her holding

“Four (gulp)… bags”

Gil: “What luck!! The cheese shop refrigerator is acting up!! All this 10 year old blue cheese I got for less than 0.30 cents.

The neighbour's wife burst into tears and ran in the house… she knew what was coming…

That same night. Gil’s neighbours heard Gil but quite a heavy beating on that new toilet. Gil could be heard sighing after each CLUSTER-BOMB she dropped.

“Ooooweee that cheese was rich… ughhh went straight through me… ughhh man… last hurdle little buddy”

Patting the dear toilet bowl. The thing was WARM to touch. The god-forsaken toilet churned… being flushed so many times… such a HEAVY woman to hold… the sheer volume… being installed in her house was a death row sentence. Sometimes she wishes her toilet would talk back and give her advice about her diet… maybe it was the effect of spending years being a teacher with their crazy ideas.

BRRRRRRRAAAAAAP

BLOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAARRFFFF

DWWWWRRRRRRRROAOOAOAOAAOOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOARRRRRRRR

“God…”

“Holy cow!!”

“UGHHH guys we need to move house! I can’t take this anymore”

They reacted like a literal bombshell had been set off. Wasn’t too far from the truth. The dark brown haze of gas spewed out the window and kept them up all night. That cheese was rotten. Really rotten.

Gil glanced at the toilet while washing her hands. The little thing didn’t survive.. she sighed in disappointment.

Sending a message which was supposed to go to the plumber but it was sent to- Ches (Book club leader guy)

Captioned.

“Man down! Was a wimpy little guy, wouldn’t stop making this rattling sound. Am I too heavy?”

Ches freaked out. The toilet looked like a dying memorial of what once was a functioning toilet. Blast marks over the wall, half a toilet seat, the thing looked undead. Only standing from structure.

What protruded from the toilet is what made Ches go ask her out to lunch the next day.

When Ches saw her the next day…

Ches: “Oh shit”

Ches hadn’t seen her for a few weeks being busy with work. Gil had grown. Especially in the lower quadrant of her body. Wearing a purple flowy dress she jiggled over to his car. As she walked around his car, he watched her closely… the big fat jiggly body was super wide… waiting for traffic her ass blocked his entire windscreen… trying to look away, his eyes locked on to her bathroom window… brown smoke was seeping out. Green steam on the window… SHE HAD JUST DONE HER MORNING-

SQUELCH!

KAPLORCH!!

Gil: “ heya dear, new car? Feel smaller”

Ches: “heh, on my salary…”

Gil: “Attract money darling, habits and daily tasks will create you money”

Ches: “… I know I know… hey are you feeling ok?”

Gil: “yup… ughhh my doctor said I shouldn’t hold in my gas… I really need to pass wind”

Ches looked down at her ass spreading all the way over to his lap… hesitated

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaarrrffffffpt!!

His poor car trembled. A big bassy fart. Had Ches suffering. Didn’t want to be rude. Her farts had gotten so much worse… he began to sweat… holding up a fake smile… her post dump fart were lethal… his eyes were burning. He wanted to cry.

DPHRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Gil: “Goodness!! Whoo! Ugh… that was wet!”

The two ended up going to a Turkish restaurant. Slabs of meat, pork, beef, bread. Gil absolutely loved every meal… forgetting one huge detail of why she doesn’t eat meat as much these days. Ches ended up paying up to $500. Gil loved everything, such a sweetheart, it was hard to say no. He watched her eat every last morsel.

Walking down the busy city street, Gil was enjoying the sound of her sloshing belly. Ches began to be nervous. Was triple the size than last time he saw her… she could eat him up and no one would bat an eyelid.

Walking past his old gym where he used to do wrestling. A few guys jeered at him. Shouting insults for being a wimp and quitting the ‘Family’.

Gil felt bad for him. Hugging him with a face full of warm loving belly and breast.

Gil: “Awwww… I used to wrestle in college… right at the time I began baking… memories… being my size made me quite an opponent…”

Ches: “You wrestle?!!!”

Gil: “Always came out on top… (Winks)”

Gil had a calm confidence about her. casually explaining how she was state champion, unbeatable, national champion. Would have been world champion if she didn’t bow out in the semi-finals… she bent some Korean girls' spines… and swore to never wrestle again. Her usual belly flop or thighs smash moves were dodged and she ended up butt crushing the poor girl… folded her like a child’s camping chair. Gil was distraught for over a year. She began eating excessively to handle the guilt of CRUSHING that tiny girl. Writes postcards of apology to this day!

Ches’s junk was throbbing. Sexy. Such a kind caring person with the soft hands of a nurse… used to be an unstinting monster crushing people in the ring for fun!! GULP.

Ches teased her playfully. Until-

JAPLOOOORCH!!!!

Something landed on Ches!!!

?!!!

Gil wiped the tears of laughter from her eyes to see

GLADYS. Sitting on him, claiming the sidewalk with her big heavy ass. Gil was mortified. Gladys was jumping and busting his body over the sidewalk.

Standing up with Ches smushed over her big soft ass.

Gladys: “FUCKER HERE… is a damn pussy. I OWN THIS wrestling gym. He couldn’t pass the induction test!! IM NOT TRAINING PUSSIES”

Gil: “Oh… hello Glad-“

Gladys: “Whatever… I’m taking him to be my seat… sucks… I ate too much garlic… you’re GONNA SUFFER”

Gil: “No. he is a fine man. Wrestling should be inclusive to everyone as people are-“

BLRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFfffffttt!!

Gladys: “(Ches began whimpering) Told ya! Real mean things those garlic farts”

Gladys walked away farting. Progressively getting wetter and swampier-

“PICK ON SOMEONE YOUR OWN SIZE!!”

Gil lost her patience.

Gladys squared up.

The two bumped bellies and boobs.

Gil 7ft 2, 800lbs

Gladys 6ft 3, 800lbs

Painted a perfect picture of two SSBBW pear shaped titans. They stayed close. Gladys-

BRERRRRRRRRRAAAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUARRRRRRFFFFFGGHHH

Unleashed a monster fart. Echoed out on the main road like a blast of sonic-boom. Ches cried out in anguish. She had burned his face with a BIG acid hot shart… poor guy… his mouth was open…. The entire room laughed at the poor guy as Gladys grabbed his head and made him clean up the shart.

Gladys grew red with rage.

They agreed to a sumo fight. TODAY. The loser takes a forfeit.

Stripping down to their undies.

They were at it in no time… but Gil had a MAJOR advantage. The woman was like a trained pro! She was toying with Gladys, making her kiss her belly button, ass. Spinning her around.

Gladys was being utterly embarrassed. Gil didn’t want to win the wrestling match any more. She wanted to teach a lesson. Bending over Shoving Gladys face into-

SPLORCH!!!

Gil’s day old underwear. Full of fart and musk. Stretched to it’s limits as she bent over more and more. Gladys was helpless!! Begging the underwear to hold out…. SssrrriP

SSSSsss-BWALLOP!!

Gil’s butt busted free!! The entire class gawked at her staggering sized ass. It practically filled the entire ring!!

Gil: “Let this be a lesson to you all… life is hard enough for everyone… be kind… but most of all… there is always someone bigger than you… meaner than you… (GURRRGLE) oooh man… GASSIER than you-

(Gladys remembered the ominous stomach gurgling from the lake trip. The panicked!! Trying to get free.. Gil was just too strong.. aiming her anus at her throat about to launch something uncontrollably powerful down her throat… she was grovelling… that night in the woods had been haunting her for weeks… Gil didn’t know or care. Focused on teaching a lesson)

-Good. Now repeat the lesson. (The class repeated the lesson) I do not want to hear any bullying coming from this gym. I remember faces, being a teacher for over 40 years… I will come to your house and give a PERSONAL lesson DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR!!”

The group obeyed. They were flabbergasted. How she held Gladys there for almost 10 minutes in a standing butt leg lock!! It was hot. Gil was STRONG. Super strong. Ches was throbbing as she winked at him.

Gil: “Gym may be closed for a few days… It might be a big one…”

KABLLLLRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFAAAAAAUAUUURURURRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

Gil was right. The finishing move not only put Gladys in the hospital in a coma…her stomach was filled with heavy shart… doctors says she will never be as mean as she was.. EVER AGAIN. After facing such a horrible face fart she changed her ways to being a kind old lady. Thankful for everyday of life.

Sadly, Gil also fumigated half the street. She loved releasing gas these days, after years of holding back, now her full force gas was roaring down the innocent city roads. Ches lost his mind. Wallpaper began to chip off, candles melted, the guy passed out. Waking up to a note from Gil.

“Get some rest. I left you food… I would appreciate it if you kept what happened to our little secret… I don’t like to be like that… It makes me tired. I’ll see you at the book club. Gil

PS: I would have stayed but I need to use my new AI toilet!! Had it installed today!! His name is Jasper, tells you information about your… usage hahaha… is going to be so much fun having company in there. I hope I don’t break it… stopped off at Kurxa kafe… twice… should be fine right was only southern fried chicken night”

Ches sat up. Sweating. This woman made him nervously horny. Like he could imagine her-

-Walking up to the bathroom in her pyjamas. Fully loaded. With a newspaper.

Gil: “Hey Jasper”

Jasper: “Good-Evening-Gil- Have-Y-“

THO-BLORRRRRRECH!!!

!!!!

Her butt drop was so tremendously heavy, poor Jasper’s Ai conversation reset. Gil laughed. That innocent Ai had no clue what it was in for that night.

FWBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRReeeeeRRRRAAARRGGHHHHFffffff

Jasper: “ERRROR!! … Please-Use-Jasper-For-Toilet-Use-Only-Alien-objects-will-Clog-flush-function”

Gil found it hilarious!! She only farted!! Her farts were so powerful late at night.

Gil’s neighbours could hear everything. Poor Jasper couldn’t handle anything from such a woman. Gil was having the time of her life, dropping dense dynamite and laughing at Jasper struggling to monitor what the hell was happening. The neighbours could only pray for Jasper, Gil was torturing the poor thing. Like she enjoyed demolishing it slowly. They could hear her bouncing around over the poor thing.

GRRRRlllololooolorgle!!

Suddenly. Gil stopped laughing.

Gil: “ughh no… argh… that pork.. OH GOD”

Gil sent a picture to Ches.

Ches fell in love. From the angle of over her shoulder… her car bumper wide butt cheeks dwarfing over the tiny toilet. Swallowing the water tank… even spilling over the top and up the wall.

The digital face Jasper looked scared for his life. Through the gap between her butt cheeks. With the text saying.

“PLEASE HELP ME”

Ches began trembling at that Gil texted him next.

“I don’t think this little guy is going to make it… it’s beeping and alarming saying something about an overload… It’s only been an hour… I don’t know what to do, I just started”

Poor Jasper. She really put it to the test… her walls were shaking… neighbours were kept up from heavy thumping… like the sound of dropped bowling balls…

Gil loved every second of the relief

Hope she put an insurance policy on Jasper

To be continued….

Commisions are open

Have yourself a great day

Thanks for reading