"Holy fuck, this is so much better than using miniatures!"
Alice laughed as she and her friends stood on the cardboard grassy field, surrounded by faint gridlines to mark distances. Around them were plastic rocks and trees, painted to an approximation of realism. The girls themselves were dressed in LARP outfits;
Tasha was playing an elf rogue; her outfit was incredible, complete with little rubber pointed ear tips. She was a serious RPer who hated breaking character in game, she'd jumped at the chance to increase immersion. She was an international student from the Ukraine who could easily have been a model with her tall, slender build and beautiful looks. The others were still surprised she'd joined their D&D game.
Nat was playing a dwarf fighter with a plastic battle-axe and viking helmet. She was a short and chunky Filipino who was a year older than the rest of the group. She was bright and energetic, always the life of the party.
Alice herself was playing a human mage, wearing a slightly too-skimpy witch costume from Spirit Halloween. She was pale and a little chubbier than she'd like, feeling especially self conscious with her big pale titties barely constrained by a cheap costume corset.
Above them loomed the Dungeon Master, Candace. She was what some would describe as a "shortstack"; very short and curvy. She had big breasts, a big butt, and a big belly. Looming over them now, Candace didn't look so short. She'd just used a shrink remote Tasha had brought to reduce the party down to the size of their miniatures; roughly an inch tall.
The now-enormous woman was unpacking her bag and setting up the play area while the three "adventurers" marveled at their surroundings.
"Shit, I should have made you guys help with setup before shrinking." Candace mused, running her fingers through her messy dark hair and placing a dragon-shaped bong on the corner of the table next to the impressive food assortment. "At least I've got more room for stuff without you taking up space."
"Why did you bring so much food if we were gonna be small?" Alice shouted up. "We can eat like one chip between the three of us and you have four different flavors."
Candace laughed, grabbing her belly, a carmel orb stretching her too-small Iron Maiden shirt.
"I need all kinds of fuel for creativity!"
The big girl leaned over and took a hit from her bong. She held it in, then tried unsuccessfully for a smoke ring, cracking a goofy smile as the formless wisps dissipated.
"Hey we need some of that down here!" Nat yelled, waving her axe for emphasis.
"Coming right up!"
Candace took another big hit, but this time leaned down over the time adventurers and exhaled, rolling the smoke out over the table and her friends. The three coughed as the pungent mist dispersed.
"That was strong." Tasha had mostly resisted coughing but grimaced through it.
Alice wheezed and sucked in fresh air. She'd never really been much of a smoker aside from a puff or two in highschool, but this was a concentrated blast.
Nat on the other hand was laughing maniacally, standing with arms spread wide as the smoke curled around her.
"Wooooooo! Hit me again!"
Candace leaned toward the bong again.
"Nonono less this time!" Alice and Tasha yelled.
Candace leaned down with a grin and a wink.
"I gotcha don't worry."
She took a hit and held it in, leaning down closer to her friends. Two finer jets of smoke jetted out from her nostrils in a thinner, more-controlled stream. She then carefully picked up a giggling Nat and cupped her hands around her, closing her inside her giant fingers. Candace pressed her plush lips to a gap and blew out, smoke escaping through tight spaces between giant fingers. After a moment she uncurled her hands and deposited a coughing and sputtering Nat on the table.
"Holy fuck, I'm high as shit." Nat laid down on her back, laughing at nothing and cheeks flushed red.
Alice snorted with laughter at her splayed out friend.
"We start now, yes?" Tasha shouted, hefting her real wooden longbow.
"Yeah yeah gimme a sec." Candace grabbed a handful of Reese's Pieces and hit a button on her phone. Medieval tavern music started playing through bluetooth speakers. The three adventurers, now fairly high, shivered with excitement at their first-ever game of tiny dungeons and dragons.
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"Deal seventeen fire damage as your firebolt hits the orc right in the face, melting it clean off. The last orc is dead, you guys get five hu-UOOURAP-undred xp from that split between you."
Candace stuffed the rest of the last piece of pizza in her mouth, tossing the emptied box over her shoulder, scattering crumbs on her shirt.
"Damn Candy, you are really putting it away tonight!" Nat laughed, "I think it took you less time to eat a large solo than it usually does with four of us!"
Candace sucked the grease off her fingers, grinning at her tiny companion.
"Usually I have to share so I pace myself. Now I can just go for it! Don't worry I'll leave you guys half a pepperoni with some cheese stuck to it."
She picked up a handful of gummy bears, pouring them into her mouth while she flipped through her notes. One escaped, bouncing off her boob and crashing down dangerously close to Alice.
"Hey, watch it!" She yelped, jumping out of the green gummy's path.
"Whoops my bad, nice dex save though!" Candace laughed, pinching the intruding bear and tossing it in her mouth with the others.
"I will look for orc loot in the cave." Tasha called out.
"Okay yeah, that will be an investigation check." Candace rolled a D20. "A fourteen, you find a small crevice where loot might be, but it's small and dark, you would have to crawl in." Candace dug around in her box of terrain pieces.
Tasha thought for a moment.
"A job for dwarf."
"Holes in the ground with treasure? You're fucking right that's a job for dwarf!" Nat tossed her axe aside and looked around. "Where is it?"
"I don't think it's on the map." Alice murmured.
Candace looked up from her box with a sigh.
"Yeah I don't see a good piece for a hole in the wall, you gotta imagine it." She shrugged.
"What is point of shrink if we can't do it for real?" Tasha huffed, hands on hips.
"Give me a sec. Maybe I have something that will work." Cadence thought for a moment, scanning around the room. She stood, leaning over the table to look at the shelf on the far side of the room. The girls found their dungeon ceiling made up of brown belly flesh as the bloated gut loomed over the play area.
"Hey!" Alice laughed, pointing at the cavernous navel above them, "there it is!"
"What? Where?" Candace sat back, confused.
"We'll have Nat crawl into your belly button!"
Everyone laughed at the image as their DM puzzled it out, her look of confusion morphing to a goofy grin. She removed a section of wall from the cavern and rolled up her woefully too small shirt. Hefting her belly with both hands, the big girl dropped it on the table, filling the open wall space with her paunch.
"Alright go ahead Nat!" She laughed, causing jiggles throughout the gut.
"Gundra Goldfist never turns down a challenge!" The little woman roared, dragging over a plastic wooden table to climb and reach the "crevice" in the "rock wall".
"Careful!" Alex chimed in. Nat had a reckless streak a mile wide, especially when intoxicated. It would be just like her to topple off the table or something stupid.
Standing up on her makeshift platform, Nat marveled at the vast wall of flesh before her. Candace's navel didn't look like much, but as the tiny woman grasped the rim and pulled it, she revealed a much deeper passage. She braced herself on the table and pressed forward, slowly burying her head and arms in soft flesh.
"Alright make a dexterity check, it's a tight squeeze." Candace rolled a D20 and laughed out loud. "Natural one. You are stuck."
She slid down a finger and pressed it against the tiny girl's butt. With a gentle press she squeezed in deeper, leaving Nat's thighs and legs hanging outside of the navel, kicking her feet ineffectually.
Tasha threw back her head and laughed, while Candace giggled, taking a selfie of Nat's predicament with her phone. Alice bit her lip as she leaned on her staff. It was funny at first, but this sort of thing could be dangerous, especially when everyone was high. Paranoia crept into her mind, worrying at the edges of her thoughts.
"Should we pull her out?" She asked.
"I check."
Tasha leaned toward the hole, cupping her hands around her mouth.
"Gundra, are you needing help?" She called, pressing her ear against the warm belly to listen for a response. "She is swearing."
"I'll roll her another save, if she makes it she's out with whatever she found in there."
Candace rolled again.
"That's a four. She can't get out without help."
Again she slid her finger down into her navel, pressing further this time, all the way to the second knuckle. Pulling it free with a pop, Nat was too deep to see.
Tasha roared with laughter, Candace sat back from the table and shoved another handful of gummies into her mouth. Alice could only state at the cavernous navel that had devoured her friend, worry beginning to give way to anxiety.
"Guys should we pull her out now?"
"Let dwarf live in hole for now." Tasha elbowed her side. "Will remind her of home."
Alice bit her lip. Maybe Nat thought it was funny, that seemed like her. She tried to force a smile for Tasha as the pair searched the rest of the lair for loot, telling herself everything was okay, Nat would be fine.
Nat wasn't feeling fine.
The joke was funny at first, but she was starting to feel a little claustrophobic. The tunnel was so tight she couldn't move at all, she couldn't even take a full breath of foul, stale air. And she was still so high she was struggling to remember what she was doing, something about a hole? Candace was talking, she could feel vibrations more than hear it. This deep inside she could only hear the gurgling of the guts around her. She hoped someone would pull her out soon, it was really hot and gross in here...
A few minutes of fruitless searching led the companions to decide any loot was to be found in the crevice with Gundra.
"I'll roll a strength check for you and pull her out." Candace poured the last of the third bag of chips into her mouth as she rolled the dice. "Sixteen, you pull Gundra out."
Candace reached down, digging thumb and forefinger into her navel. Alice gulped nervously as her big friend frowned, continuing to probe around inside.
"Shoot, my fingers are too big, I think I just pushed her in deeper. Ooh, she's wiggling, that feels so weird."
The big girl frowned down at her belly. Tasha pointed at Alice.
"You must do it for real! Immersion!"
"But-"
"Good point, Lady Stormfire!" Candace butted in.
She pulled up her shirt and plopped her belly back on the table, sliding it up to refill the gap again. Alice stared at the belly button before her.
"Lorelei of Brandydeep." Tasha laid a firm hand on her shoulder, steely gray eyes stoic and determined. "This is your task, you can't fail because you've already succeeded on dice. Go forth and pull dwarf from hole."
Motivated by her companion, Alice awkwardly clambered onto the plastic table and looked at the crevice. From this close she could feel the heat radiating off the soft flesh before her. There was a slightly unpleasant funky odor coming from the dark hole in front of her, causing the woman to wrinkle her nose. She tentatively slid a pale arm into the hot, damp cavern. Feeling only sweaty flesh, she reached deeper, sliding in past the elbow to the shoulder. As she reached her fingertips out, she felt the bottom of a boot.
"I can't quite reach!" She grunted, clawing her fingertips uselessly at the sole.
"I will help you."
Tasha gripped Alice's head and shoved, forcing it into the tight tunnel. She cried out as the hot, moist flesh enveloped her shoulder, pinning her free arm to her side. She sat for a minute in the sweltering dark, trying not to breathe in the humid, smelly air. She felt around and reached up the boot, looking for her companion's leg to grasp. Finding the lip of the boot, she realized to her growing horror it was empty.
Giant fingers pinched her hips and with a damp SCHLURP she was pulled back into the dim basement game room. Alice greedily sucked in fresh air as Candace sat her down in the plastic cavern again.
"Oh, you have boot." Tasha cocked her head at Alice's prize.
"Nat's in too deep, I could only find this. We really should try to get her out, maybe we should call-"
Candace cut her off with a loud belch as she finished draining a two-liter of Faygo.
"Scuse me!" She covered her mouth with a fist as another smaller burp slipped out. "Well we're pretty limited on time so for now this will have to do."
She reached over the table, her brown belly nearly crashing into the dungeon as she leaned over it. The giantess sat down and placed something between them in the plastic cavern.
It was Nat's miniature, a pewter dwarf that looked very much like their trapped companion. Alice felt revolted by the replacement, a lifeless mockery of the real Nat. She looked back to Candace's belly in time to see her pull the shirt down, covering her belly button.
"We'll get her out after the game, you guys are almost through the dungeon anyway." Candace rambled, absently scratching her paunch where it hung from the bottom of her shirt.
"Agreed. Dwarf failed roll." Tasha nodded sagely.
Alice felt sick.
"Oh, Gundra found seventy five gold pieces and two options of healing in the orc stash." Candace said, scribbling down notes for the adventurers. "Do you proceed deeper into the swamp cave?"
"We go." Tasha shouldered her bow and marched further into the plastic maze. Alice shuddered and trailed after her.
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After another hour of battles, puzzles, and exploring the plastic dungeon, Alice wasn't able to focus on enjoying the game at all. She just wanted to get through the adventure so they could get Nat and go back to regular size. Tasha and Candace seemed unfazed by the whole situation, one staying in character and the other getting increasingly silly as the night went on.
"The cavern before you is knee-deep with stagnant, muddy water. The only light comes from your torches and a small opening in the ceiling, where a beam of daylight illuminates the beast at the center of the cavern. The dark god of the orc tribe, Vorganoth the Froghemoth Queen!"
With much theatrics, Candace placed a cartoonish plastic frog statue on the board. It towered over the adventurers, holding a ukulele and wearing a Hawaiian shirt and glasses. Tasha glared up at the tacky knick knack.
"Candace, where is real frog? This is joke, yes?"
Candace shrugged awkwardly.
"It didn't come yet, I ordered it like a month ago but it keeps getting delayed." She gestured half-heartedly at the tropical vacation frog. "This will have to do for now."
"It's fine, Tash, let's just fight it and finish up for the night." Alice said, hoping to move things along to the point they could rescue Nat for real. She tried not to look at the metal replacement standing beside her.
"No, whole point is immersion," Tasha pointed to the frog, "this gives me no fear. I laugh at it, I must believe frog is threat or there is no game."
Candace paused, lost in thought for a moment before a goofy smile spread across her face.
"One minute, I might be able to swing something…"
She hopped up and walked out of the room, taking the lackluster boss with her, letting the door swing shut.
Alice tried to get back into the game, thinking about the excitement she had earlier. She looked at Nat's mini and regretted it, chewing her lip. She looked instead at Tasha, the beautiful woman was sitting on a plastic rock reading over her notes.
"Tash, I'm worried about Nat."
"Why worry? Gundra is here."
Tasha dismissively gestured to the pewter dwarf behind them. Alice grimaced, she didn't like how it just stood facing away from them, like if she looked again it would be turned to stare at her with unblinking crudely-painted eyes.
"I mean the real one, our friend Nat. She's still stuck in-"
"I don't know Nat." Tasha glared up at her. "Lady Stormfire only friends with dwarf and wizard."
"Seriously, Tasha, I really think we need to-"
The door swung open with a bang, revealing the replacement Froghemoth: Candace herself.
She'd put on a too-small green leotard that left little to the imagination, nipples and navel visible through the taut material. On her head was a frog hood with eyes on top, velcroed under her chin.
"Ribbit, bitches"
Alice and Tasha stared open-mouthed at her as she made her way back to her seat. The big girl fell back in the chair, the tremors nearly knocking the party off their feet.
"Candace... you look ridiculous." Alice mumbled.
"Well I didn't really have anything to make a scary frog, so I'm going to have to rely on acting."
"Show me." Tasha crossed her arms, brow furrowed.
With gusto, Candace suddenly leaned forward and let out a deafening roar, her face only inches from Tasha. Alice stumbled back, covering her ears and tripping over her wizard staff to get away from the earth-shaking noise.
She cowered, heart hammering in her chest, only looking up when the roar died out. Tasha looked was standing a little less confident in front of their dungeon master's contorted snarl. She'd taken a step back and had her arms raised defensively covering her face.
Candace sat back, her monstrous visage morphing back into a goofy smile.
"How was that?" She giggled, taking another hit from her bong.
Tasha wiped spatters of drool off her face with the back of her hand.
"Pretty good. This, I can work with, frog-demon."
"Good. Then let's roll initiative."
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The battle was taking a long time. Alice fidgeted with the grip on her staff, eyes occasionally darting to Candace's navel, lightly obscured by tortured spandex. The giant "Froghemoth" was having trouble staying in character, constantly yawning and taking quick breaks to gorge on the much-depleted snack pile with her stuffed gut resting on the edge of the board. Tasha stood not far from Alice, using her bow to attack the creature. Both companions kept a healthy distance between themselves and their foe, especially after Gundra went unconscious in the first round, her pewter miniature left face down on the floor of the plastic cavern.
"Okay your arrow strikes the monster for seven damage, it doesn't seem too phased by that." Candace munched on a handful of Cheez-Its.
Tasha grunted in disapproval.
"I needed dwarf to stay engaged for sneak attack." She grumbled. "Nowhere to hide in stupid cave."
Candace let out a dramatic yawn, leaning back and stretching her arms. The already tightly-stretched fabric strained under the added burden.
"Candace, weed makes you tired and we've been playing for a long time. Why don't we come back to this next week with Nat?" Alice called out.
"Huh?" Candace blearily scratched at her belly and focused her bloodshot eyes on Alice. "I'm fine, I just wanna get through this boss fight and then we can all crash."
"Is frog's turn!" Barked Tasha, still in a combat ready stance six turns in.
"Oh shoot yeah, uh, the Froghemoth is gonna use its tongue attack against you, Lady Stormfire, because you just shot it."
Candace rolled a D20, grinning at the result.
"I believe a twenty-four hits? You need to make a strength saving throw!"
"Damn. Strength is not good." Tasha muttered as Candace rolled for her.
"Yeah your strength is terrible." Laughed Candace. "You got a six. The monster's slimy tongue sticks to your armor and drags you closer to it."
She reached out across the table, pinching Tasha between thumb and forefinger and rapidly yanked her back, eliciting a small cry from the tiny woman.
"Careful! Be gentle!" Alice's shrill voice rang out as Candace deposited their friend on the grid next to her belly.
Tasha looked a little unsteady on her feet as she regained her bearings, looking up at Candace looming over the table as she scanned over the stat block in the monster manual.
"Oh." Candace flashed a goofy smile at the party. "If the tongue attack works I get a bonus action bite!"
Alice froze, like a deer in the headlights she could see oncoming danger but couldn't do anything to stop it. Candace rolled the dice.
"Nineteen. You are trapped in the Froghemoth's mouth."
"We don't have to do that for real!" Alice's voice cracked as the words tumbled out of her mouth. She felt like she couldn't breathe.
Tasha turned and smirked at her, arms spread.
"Immersion is everyth-"
Candace's plush lips engulfed her to the knees, sending her longbow clattering away. Alice whimpered as her own knees turned to jelly, sliding down her staff to sit on the plastic ground.
She watched the massive tongue slither around Tasha's thigh as thick saliva pooled on the tabletop. With a loud SCHLURP, Candace sucked the tiny woman into her mouth, leaning back into a sitting position.
"Fa cweachew es swawoweb." Candace garbled through the mouthful of Tasha.
Alice reeled, dizzy and feeling her dinner coming back up, until Candace stuck her fingers in her mouth and pulled out the now slimy rogue.
"It's hard to talk with you in there." She scolded.
"Put me back! The Froghemoth would not pull me out!" Tasha yelled, hair plastered to her face and makeup running.
Candace shrugged, giving her that goofy smile.
"Okay I'll just hold you in my cheek or something until you get out."
"No, I-"
Candace popped her back into her mouth, smacking her lips and dribbling a little drool.
"Okah Aless, youw tuwn."
Inside the mouth, Tasha was frustrated. Sure it was sweltering, slimy, and dark in the Froghemoth's mouth, but she was supposed to be swallowed and she was never one for half-measures. Grasping the molars on each side, she thrust herself forward into the darkened gullet.
"Um okay..." Alice was sweating nervously, she needed to bust out the big guns to finish the battle asap. "I'll cast lightning bolt."
"Ooh good choice." Candace yawned. "Lemmie make my saving-GACK!"
Choking and wheezing, the big girl thumped her chest and stuck her fingers into her mouth to remove the obstruction. As quickly as she started, she cleared the blockage with a deafening GULP, a bulge descending and disappearing behind the hefty girl's collarbone.
Alice screamed.
"Oof, th-HUUORRP-ere we go." Candace rubbed at her sore throat. "Oh shit, I think that was Tasha."
She grinned goofily at her last shell shocked player, grabbing her belly and giving it a shake.
"She straight up jumped down my throat! I guess she wanted more immersion." Candace chuckled.
Alice felt like she'd left her body, floating above it unable to control any aspect of what was happening. She just stared at her massive friend, numb and shaking.
"Okay, does a fourteen beat your spell save DC?" The big girl yawned, slouching back in her chair.
"Candace, you have to throw up right now."
The calmness in her own voice surprised Alice, she wasn't sure how she was keeping it together on the outside because internally she was in a full panic.
"Yeah I can spit her out when she…" she glanced at the monster manual, "...does twenty damage in one turn, then I fail a save. Or you kill the boss!"
"Listen, this is dangerous and it's time to stop playing."
Candace yawned again, stretching her arms while leaning back in her chair.
"Man, I'm getting really tired, let's finish this up quick."
"Candace!"
"I'll r-OURP-oll your damage for you, then Lady Stormfire can roll her attack and see if she gets out." Candace rubbed her eye as she rolled a handful of dice.
Inside her belly, Tasha was finding the immersive setting a little more "real" than she'd been hoping for.
She'd been plunged into pitch darkness as Candace's esophagus squeezed her down. The crushing embrace drove the air from her lungs, giving her only a brief reprieve as she was squirted out into the stomach. She had half a second to suck in a lungful of stale, sour air before she hit the slop below. Sinking beneath the surface, Tasha found herself submersed in a hot, chunky ocean of half-digested food, flat soda, and stinging acid.
She accidentally swallowed a mouthful of the vile slurry as her costume, heavy with real metal and cloth saturated with bile, dragged her deeper into the oppressive depths. She fought with the clasps, trying to free herself as she found herself at the bottom of the bloated organ. Finally ripping her cloak and armor free, she kicked off the stretched stomach wall and desperately swam for the surface.
Breaking through to the small open pocket at the top of the stomach, Tasha greedily sucked in air, grasping a whole intact cheeto as a floatation device. She was blind in the dark, the gurgling and sloshing of digesting around her was deafening, nearly drowning out the rhythmic beating of Candace's heart nearby. The heat and humidity of the disgusting chamber were overwhelming, the slime clinging to every inch of her was making her skin itchy.
Tasha opened her mouth to yell, hesitated, then threw up into the sea of chyme around her. She wiped her face with the back of her arm, smearing more slime than she removed, and shouted as loud as she could.
"I use enchanted daggers to make attack!" She bellowed, kicking to stay afloat as the floatation cheeto dissolved beneath her.
"Ok so," Candace yawned again, "Tasha's probably going to attempt to escape by attacking with her enchanted daggers…." She rolled her D20 as Alice watched with bated breath. "Advantage because she's hidden, but disadvantage because she's blinded, meaning a straight roll of eighteen, she hits!"
Alice allowed herself some hope, Tasha's rogue was a single-target damage machine, her sneak attack should easily tear through the twenty damage threshold to-
"Nineteen damage, so close. She is gonna take twelve acid damage though."
Alice stared dumbfounded.
"What about her sneak attack?" She breathed.
"Oh… she didn't get one because it wasn't with advantage and none of her party members were engaged with the monster." Candace exhaled a silent, sulfury belch as she spoke, the pungent smell rolling over the table and making Alice wrinkle her nose.
"But… but we need to get her out!" Alice whined, the tremors returning to her fingers as she gripped her staff painfully tight.
"Listen I'm like, falling asleep over here." Candace rubbed her bloodshot eyes again. "I don't want to rush things but I think I'm just gonna finish this up for now and I'll think of a way to salvage this next session. That sound okay with you?"
Alice's heart skipped a beat.
"Yes! Yes, let's finish up now and you can get Tasha and Nat and we can go back to normal size!" She felt hot tears of relief on her cheeks as Candace started to wrap up.
"Vorganoth the Froghemoth Queen grabs you and the unconscious Gundra, dragging you back into her dark lair. We'll have to wait till next week to see if you can find a way to escape her evil clutches and rescue Lady Stormfire."
"Awesome, great game Candace, now unshrink me and-ACK"
Alice was caught off guard as she was lifted off the plastic cave floor by powerful fingers. She scarcely had time to cry out before she found herself held in front of Candace's very tired, bloodshot eyes.
"What are you doing?" She mumbled, a tickling fear growing in the back of her mind.
"You got kidnapped, remember?" Candace's eyelids drooped. "We were doing an immersion thing." She chuckled.
Alice watched in horror as Candace pulled the front of her lime green one-piece away from her chest, lowering her inside. She caught a glimpse of a large, dark nipple.
"No, wait! Candace you're stoned, listen to me! Hey!"
Without further ceremony, Candace shoved her under her left breast. Letting the swimsuit snap closed, she stood and stretched. It was time for bed.
Alice was fighting to breathe.
She was trapped in hot, sweaty boob flesh. Pinned down against the curved dome of Candace's overstuffed gut, she could hear muffled gurgles and groans as her stomach worked to process a whole gamenight's worth of snacks… and a tiny struggling woman. She had to get out and get help, she had to save Nat and Tasha. Spitting to try and get the taste of salty sweat out of her mouth, she desperately wriggled toward the armhole of the swimsuit and freedom.
Alice realized her error when she managed to squirm out of her tomb of tits; she'd gone the wrong way. With a squeal she slid down the front of Candace's one-piece. Tumbling down the front of the swollen gut, she quickly found herself crashing head-first into a forest of thick, dark hair. Finally sliding to a halt flat on her back, Alice took a moment to catch her breath and calm her pounding heart. She'd slid down to the very bottom of the swimsuit, she could easily slide out the side by either leg and escape. She tried to ignore the pungent musky scent of her giant friend's pussy and anus right above her, a sight she was also avoiding. She just needed to time her escape so she wasn't free falling to the hard floor.
Candace stood in the doorway to her bedroom, her mind still clouded from the weed earlier. She scratched her belly, trying to remember what she was forgetting. Suddenly her glassy eyes snapped open; her friends! How could she forget about her best friends?! She spun around and opened the door.
"Hey you guys, you remember where the blankets are and stuff! Help yourselves to anything in the fridge, I'm going to bed!"
Satisfied that she had taken care of her hosting responsibilities, she shut the door and turned to her bed. Being as short as she was, her bed was a little too tall. She grabbed the top of the mattress and readied herself to boost up on top.
Alice tried to calm the surge of rage she felt upon hearing Candace yell to them about setting up a sleeping area, of course she got too high and forgot about the hell she was putting them through. She sat up and positioned herself to escape out the leg hole of the one-piece when Candace crawled into bed, being careful to not bump the dark, puckered butthole just above her head.
Then Candace jumped up.
In a single swift boost, she propelled herself up and twisted, landing heavily in a sitting position on the bed. She was dimly aware of a strange, pleasant spasm in her ass. It was a little naughty, but she could still get away with a little "fun" before bed...
Alice screamed.
One moment she'd been preparing to escape, the next she'd been buried waist-deep in Candace's asshole. She screamed until the tight embrace of ringed muscle prevented her from getting another lungful of foul air for another. She kicked her legs against the green spandex outside until she felt that pull away, leaving her hanging out in the open air.
Any hopes of being discovered were quickly dashed when she felt something big and slippery and metallic bump against her own butt. A plug, larger than her whole body. She found the strength for one more scream as her whole body was pushed deep inside the tight, terrible cavern as the chrome plug sealed the way out.
Candace contentedly patted her belly as she rolled into her back. It had been a good game night with good friends and probably too much good food and good weed. She clenched against the s
light tickle in her butt, deeper now and started to drift off into a deep slumber.
Next session she'd have to up her immersion game even further...