Jonah works part time as a clerk at a clothing store. It’s a rather boring job, but he didn’t really need to do all that much, so he couldn’t really complain. All he had to do was show up and sit around at the cash register for a few hours until his shift ends.

Today was going like any other day, at least it was, until Felicia walked up to him as he was slacking off on his phone. Felicia was a rather large young lady, who was looking to buy a new pair of leggings after growing out of her old pair.

“Hey, you!” Felicia called out to him, snapping him back to the reality that was his job.

“Yeah, what is it?” the boy replied, a bit annoyed by her for interrupting his unauthorized break.

“I’m planning on buying these leggings, but I think I need to try them on first.” she said as she held up a pair of leggings that looked way too small for her body.

“They look a few sizes too small.” Jonah snarked, not really thinking of the repercussions this comment could end up having.

“Are you calling me fat?” Felicia replied angrily at Jonah’s remark.

“N-no! Not at all!” Jonah lied, admittedly rather intimidated by the large woman.

“Whatever. I saw a sign on the changing room’s door that said employees can help customers try on clothes, so, uh, you do that for me.” she coldly demanded. Nobody ever used that policy, so Jonah kinda forgot it even existed. Of course, he wasn’t too eager to help a fat woman squeeze herself into a thin pair of leggings, but as it was store policy, he had no choice but to oblige.

“Ugh, fine.” Jonah mumbled as he followed Felicia to the changing rooms, trying to avoid focusing on her large ass as he did so.

“Uh, you should probably go in first.” the woman said. Jonah wasn’t exactly sure why she insisted on this, but he didn’t want to deal with a lecture from his boss over “denying a customer’s request”, so he went along with this.

The lady backed herself into the small room, eventually bumping her large rear up against Jonah’s abdomen, knocking the air out of the smaller boy as he was pinned up against the wall. She barely fit the changing room, and as she tried to squeeze in, Jonah was crushed by her heavy, squishy, and admittedly smelly body.

“Alright, now to take these things off.” Felicia said to herself as she pulled the elastic on her sweatpants, allowing them to fall to the floor, revealing her large ass in a thong that barely fit, as well as releasing an air of stink that rose up to Jonah’s face.

With the leggings on the room’s floor, she tried to bend forward to grab them, but thanks to her size, she instead wound up bumping her head on the door.

“Ow! This stupid room is too small!” Felicia said as she hit her head on the wooden door. Jonah briefly considered commenting about how the room’s not too small but that she’s too big, but knowing what’s good for him, he decided to keep this snarky comment to himself.

“Oh well, that’s what I brought you here. Go down there and help me put on those leggings.” the lady ordered. Jonah made an attempt to get onto his knees, but as his body was pinned by Felicia’s fat ass, he couldn’t lower himself.

“Oh, uh, can’t lower yourself? Hm, wait! I got an idea!” Felicia said, quickly coming up with a way to get Jonah down to her legs. Without any explanation, she began grinding her large ass on him in a downwards motion, which forcibly pushed him lower and lower.

Terror filled Jonah’s mind as Felicia’s colossal backside approached his face, but before he could express his thoughts on this plan, his face was smothered between her massive, smelly cheeks.

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“Hehe, whoopsies!” Felicia said insincerely as she “accidentally” farted in Jonah’s face. In reality, she wanted to get back at him for his “rude comment” from earlier by taking advantage of his position. Meanwhile, Jonah was desperately trying to push the heavy girl off of his face, feeling absolutely disgusted and horrified by his position.

“Uh, what was I doing again?” Felicia said, pretending to have lost her train of thought to further torment Jonah.

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“Let’s see...” Felicia said to herself as she continued acting oblivious, ignoring Jonah’s muffled screams and weak slaps against her legs, all while letting out a few more farts in his face.

“Oh right! I forgot you were there! Sorry.” the woman said as she “remembered” Jonah’s position. Jonah couldn’t believe this lady, “there’s no way she could be that oblivious”, he thought.

Felicia resumed grinding her now smellier ass onto Jonah’s face until he had completely passed through her crack and fell onto the floor.

“Finally, now grab those leggings and lift them up for me.” Felicia ordered. Having no choice but to listen to her request, Jonah grabbed the waist of the leggings and allowed the lady to step into them.

At first, lifting the leggings up her legs was fairly easy, but about half way up he began to struggle fighting against her body. Thankfully, at this point Felicia was able to reach the leggings, which helped a bit, but with how tight the leggings were in comparison to her body, it was still quite a challenge, and once they made their way up to her massive globes, they wouldn’t even budge.

“Wait lady, don't strain yourself! Otherwise you might-” Jonah panicked as he heard the woman struggle, immediately fearing the worst given what he had gone through earlier. Unfortunately, he was quickly interrupted as his fears came true.

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All that straining ended up causing Felicia to push out another burst of gas, once again hitting Jonah with her smelly air.

“Whew, sorry I’m so gassy today.” Felicia once again said insincerely as she fanned her gas.

Jonah almost wanted to walk out of the store and find a new job at this point, but still being young and inexperienced, finding another job seemed like a challenge, plus his only way out was blocked by a fat lady who would remain in front of him until he completed the impossible task of pulling up a disproportionately tight pair of leggings over her massive ass.

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As the two continued trying to pull up the leggings, Felicia continued gassing poor Jonah. Eventually however the leggings were stretched to their limits, and they tore apart. The shock of this rip caused Felicia to stumble backwards and land herself on her ass, slamming onto the small boy’s face, as well as most of his body.

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As she landed, she let another fart slip, adding onto the boy’s pain. All that she could see of him at this point were his thin legs, which were sticking out from her crotch squirming around, which to her was a rather amusing sight.

“Hehe, oops. I guess you were right about those being too small for me.” Felicia joked as she wiggled her ass a bit on the tiny man, which unfortunately wound up wrapping her thong’s strap around his head, pressing his face directly into her smelly asshole.

“But, um, all that pulling kinda tired me out. You wouldn’t mind if I sat here for a bit longer though, right?” she asked, despite knowing full well that Jonah was in a position where he was unable to answer with anything more than a few muffled screams, “You don’t? Good! I suppose you also wouldn’t mind if I let out some more gas in that case either!”

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After a few minutes of sitting and farting on poor Jonah, Felicia felt like she had enough rest, so she got up off the ground. Unfortunately, Jonah was wedged so tightly in between her cheeks that he remained trapped there as she got up.

“Hehe, couldn’t get enough of my “fat” booty? Oh well.” Felicia mocked as she pulled up her sweatpants, sealing the poor boy in her smelly ass. As she left the store, all Jonah could do was sob as he was grinded between her large, gooey cheeks.