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Dreaming The Beginning I open my eyes and I'm in my bathroom alone. Why was I here I had been sleeping was this a dream. I try to think what's the last thing I remember and then it hits me I was fighting with my girlfriend about her farting while she slept. Stupid I know but it ended with no one winning and we both went to sleep angry. I did vaguely recall her touching me on the forehead right before I went to sleep but I haven't any idea why. So maybe this was a dream after all there was now way I could go from sleeping in bed with my girlfriend to standing in our bathroom without noticing. Still I needed proof there would have to be something anything that would tell me if this was real or fake and then the door opened. My girlfriend Stacy came in clutching her stomach. I say something like "Hey Stace you want me to get out of here" but she says nothing almost as if she can't see me and walks right past me. To the toilet. I yell out at her hoping for a response but again no answer. Without any hesitation her pants are around her ankles and she was ripping ass. PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPTT. I scream "Stacy please no!" but all I get is a strained face and the sound of another fart. Realizing that this would only get worse I go for the door. It won't open no matter how much I pulled it wouldn't budge. I look over to Stacy and say "What's happening Stacy stop help me open the door". No response. With Stacy grunting more then before and her strained face getting even worse Stacy unloads. SSSPPPPRRRAAAAAAAAPPPPTTTTTTTT SSPPPRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPPPLLLLLLLLLTTTTTTTT She went on like this while I slammed on the door as hard as I could desperately trying to get out I didn't and she eventually finished. At no point did she even acknowledge my existence just let me stand there basking in the horrible scent that flooded the small room. Against my better judgement I look over at the toilet perhaps to see if this dream had any meaning to it but all I got was the view of brown shit of death. It honestly looked like she missed the bowl half the time. As I gag on the horrible sight and smells I have just seen I am interrupted by Stacy finally saying something. "Ahhh can't wait till he uses that next he'll be brushing with my ass" Stacy said apparently still not hearing me. Then she turns to me and stares right at my eyes not even blinking. I have to admit it was pretty terrifying although slightly less so with awful smell still in the room. Then she speaks finally addressing me."Well looks like I won't have to wait my boyfriend is right here in the room with me." Stacy grabs the shitbrush and tackles me to the ground. She is sitting on my chest I try to push her off but its no use it feels like she weighs a million pounds. To top it off Stacy seemed to be much stronger too holding both my arms down and moving forward to me brush in hand. "Open wide it's time for a brushing." Against my will my mouth opens wide and she puts the shit brush into my mouth. The brown brush went along my teeth pushing the liquid shit into my mouth and Stacy didn't stop she was very thorough making sure to get every single tooth a little bit of her shit on it. As the filth fills my mouth I try to spit it out but I can't and worse I began to taste the awful substance as it falls into my tongue. Stacy kept laughing at me as the brush kept moving painting my teeth brown I try to move my tongue away from it but it locks in place again against my will. "Actually hang on a second." Stacy pulled out the brush and put it to her rear PFFRRRRRPPPPPTT "There you go just making sure it stays fresh for you." Stacy jammed it back into my mouth this time going right for the tongue. The recent fart adding a particularly nasty eggy flavour to it and I could do nothing soon it was too much for me and my eyes began to close. The last thing I heard was Stacy saying "I'll see you in a minute."
Attack on Stacy I open my eyes and I'm sitting in the back of a helicopter surrounded by other people in army outfits and backpacks. I'm wearing them too. Then I get a good look at the face of one of these army clad man and I'm shocked to see my own face staring back at me. "What the hell are you looking at, you know this is all your fault." The one I was staring at says. I try to stammer a response but find myself too shocked to do so but get interrupted by my own voice. "You just had to get into an argument with your girlfriend now all of us are going to die and it's all your fucking fault." I get up to hit myself but before I can I am suddenly stopped by me, that is to say another me. "Stand down solider were going to need all the help we can even if this is all his fault." The me who stops the other me is decorated with badges on his chest clearly this was the me in charge. "Now the target right now is attacking main street we are currently at a height of 5,000 metres when you exit your goal is to get to the head of this dipshits girlfriend" I hear me as I point to me. "And well from there you should no what to do remember at all costs you must stop Stacy. Good luck men." Suddenly a loud blaring siren is heard and the helicopter back opens up. Using my vast intellect I figure out what is to be expected of me and turn the other way to so as not to plummet to my death. "Uh-huh asshole we go you go" One of them tries to grab me but I make it past them and to back of the line only to find myself staring right at the me who was speaking just a few seconds ago. "Solider what the fuck are you doing you jump right now" "This is too fucking weird I need to wake up now" "You ain't dreaming son this is real so do us all a favour and remember to pull your chute." The me grabs me and pulls me to the open air and tosses me out like nothing. Suddenly I'm in a free fall screaming at the top of my lungs looking trying to look anywhere but the wind is to strong I can't see I thing. I think that maybe this would be an optimum chance to try to wake myself up doing anything I can possibly think of but it's no use. I pull the chute all the speed and velocity suddenly stops I regain my vision and then I see our target. A giant nude Stacy comes into view destroying a stadium and then I see all of the other me's advance on her. Apparently the giant Stacy see's this as well. "I was wondering when you all would show up." Stacy moves away from the stadium and directs herself toward the paratroopers and quick as can be swats three of the copies of me out of the air like flies. "C'mon you guys have to do better then that." One of me swooped down towards her screaming out "Die Bitch Die!" "Looks like we got a brave one. C'mon let's see if you can handle this" At this point the man was nearly at the giantess's shoulder but Stacy made a quick correction of this and positioned herself so he would be heading to a much different part of her body. Soon his view was filled with sight of two giant breasts that were coming closer and closer into view. All he could do was scream as he entered the cleavage of her bulbous boobs. This wasn't the end of his pain though as he struggled and strived in the moist cleavage I watched my girlfriend push her tits together and saw myself get squashed. When she finally stopped squishing the poor me I saw him, myself that is fall down to the earth not moving. "Anyone else?" Stacy asked aloud then noticed the few other men who had either missed or purposely veered away from her after seeing what they did to the other guy. "You don't get out that easily little soldiers." Stacy turned her back to the group and positioned her butt as close to them as she could. "Expect a sudden wind change hehehehehe" A huge fart blast hit all the men and forces them onto the side of a building they were right next to. Those who weren't lucky enough to be blasted out of the path of the deadly fart sailed right into it's stink cloud. I saw the copies of me covering there nose, fanning the air around them, doing something anything to get out of the stink. Few did and just plummeted to the ground aimlessly gasping for air. The giant Stacy wasn't done yet the few stuck to the building like flies on the grill of a car saw two moons heading straight for them. Contact was hard I couldn't see it but I could hear them screaming as the soft mounds pushed further and further into the building. Then I saw the building start to crumble from the force her ass had put on it. The whole thing fell to the ground and Stacy dusted of her nude ass of debris and those who had stuck to it during her squashing. I looked around all had been defeated all except for me. "Even if this isn't real the pain you're about to feel will be" "Stacy please don't do this I'm sorry for whatever I did" She lifted her giant foot right above my body the smell radiating onto me. "Too late" The foot came squished my body into the pavement and then came up off me then down again. Stacy kept doing this over and over again eventually I stick to bottom of her now sweaty sole and came up with her. She let out a small little laugh and stomped her foot once again and that's when my eyes began to close.
A Wedding I open my eyes and I'm in a chapel. I look up and I see a priest and to my surprise it's Stacy. Then I look all around the room and every guest is Stacy every single one, sure they all varied in size some were even wearing suits but when I looked at their faces all I saw was Stacy's face looking back at me. "Well"? said the priest Stacy. "Well what?" I ask still trying to take all this in. The Stacy priest sighed "This is the part where you say I do idiot." Suddenly it clicked this was a wedding and I was the groom but if I was the groom then who was the....PFFFFFRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPTTTTTT "You might want to answer before your bride gets any more impatient." I look over and see my bride dressed in a lovely white dress with a veil hanging on her back. Oh and also my bride is Stacy's ass. I can see her bending over with "my bride" directed towards but her butt is the one dressed as up. Still I need to be sure maybe if I just ask them then they'll tell me it's just some joke and then I can wake up and make up with the real Stacy. "Ummmm just to be clear who am I marrying?" Stacy priest sighs again as do all the other Stacy's in the room. "You are marrying you're girlfriends ass you idiot. Don't tell me your getting cold feet now because every single person in this room had to have a conversation with you how you were mad for wanting to marry someone's body part but you kept insisting it was love. You kept on saying how every morning walking up to Stacy's ass smothering your face is a treat, how every fart is like a breeze from god that you get to live in, how every time there is no toilet paper you are on your knees providing your tongue. Now you don't remember!" "And I said all those things" "YOU SAID THEM FIVE MINUTES AGO THEY WERE YOUR WEDDING VOWS!" Stacy Priest screams. BRAFFFFPPPPPT "Calm down sweety it'll all be fixed soon" I say. Wait why did I say that I didn't want to marry her what the hell was going on. I had to leave this dream it was getting too weird I made my way for the exit. "Looks like we got a runner. Everybody grab him!" Soon all the Stacy's are advancing on me but I'm not one to be taking out by a couple of girls besides this was my dream nothing they did could really hurt me. "You really still believe that after the foot stomping and the brushing" I hear the Stacy's who's ass I'm supposed to marry say. I wanted to ask why but before my lips made the words a pile of Stacy's are on top of me and pulling me back to Stacy Priest. A few Stacy's hold me on my knees while the others make their way back to their seats then Stacy Priest starts to speak. "Look I don't care what you're going through right now but a lot of people came her so they could see you kiss your girlfriends ass and a lot of people took a lot of time to get used to this and I wouldn't wanna anger a crowd of them." "Specially if their all your soon to be ex-girlfriend." The one attached to the Bride says. "Wait what did you......"Stacy Priest slaps me before I can continue "Pay attention the next thing that's gonna happen is I'm going to ask if you want to marry her and then you'll say I do then the same thing will happen with your "wife." She said making air quotes. "Then you two live happily ever after and you try and convince yourself for the rest of your life that marrying a woman's ass was a good choice OK?" I look back at the now angry mob like crowd of Stacy's behind me. I gulp if one Stacy could do what she did in the bathroom a whole crowd would kill me and it seems my dream hypothesis was losing water. "I'll say" said Bride Stacy. I had no choice if I wanted to get through this dream and make my way to the next one (which would hopefully be the last in these long line of nightmares) then I would have to marry Stacy's butt. "Now do you take this rump to be your lawfully wedded wife as long as you both shall live?" Stacy priest asks. "I do" I answer. "And do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband as long as you both shall live?" Stacy Priest asks. "TTHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRBBBBBBBBTTTT" She answers. "Good now by the power vested in me by the state of wherever the hell we are I now pronounce you man and wife." God this was it I would have to kiss her next wouldn't I. "And now that's all out of the way let the bonding begin." The room cheered and started to gather in a circle around me and my new wife. "Wait what the hell is happening" I whisper to Stacy Priest. "This was another one of your ideas you wanted to be wrapped in special cloth around your wife's "head" I guess you'd call it so you could stay next to her inhaling her lovely breath forever." "Why the hell didn't you mention that earlier!" "Figured you wouldn't say yes if I told you and besides it doesn't matter a few farts and it's off to another dream for you." "Wait wha......." I was cut off when one of the Stacy's who was holding me pushed me into my wife. The cheeks enveloped my head in it's damp embrace and the smell of farts previously blown still lingered on. This wasn't the worst of it far from it as those outside my little personal hell began to wrap a cloth or something around my head. The cloth would come around my head and push me further to my wife's puckering hole. Slowly but surely I came ever closer and closer watching the butthole as it was stares back at me. Then my nose hit it, I tried my best not to breath anything in for as long as I could but one of the girls outside pushed my head a bit further. It was almost too perfect. The push surprised me enough to stop holding my nose and the push managed to get said nose inside the hole and lucky me, this was the time my bride farted. I tried to recoil back but the cloth held me tightly in place I had no choice but to smell all of the raunchy fart now matter how much it burned my nose. The cheers from outside rang in my ear with many voices of my girlfriend cheering on the first fart smelling of the new marriage. PPPPRRRAAAAPPPTTTTT The fart blasted into my eyes and I couldn't help it I screamed out. MMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPFFFFFFF "Oh no looks like the groom lost his place on his wife. We can't have that right girls here let all put him back. We'll even give you two something extra cause I think it's time for the married couple to share their first kiss." MMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The copies of my girlfriend fixed my position and soon my lips made contact with well you probably guessed it already. Me and my girlfriends ass were very much sharing our first kiss as a married couple although I would say it was more one sided. A burst of wind went into my mouth and I was forced to swallow the fart air apparently this being the ass equivalent to making out. "Looks like he's a little shy c'mon girls we gotta help." I expected them to jam my mouth further into her bunghole (although at this point that seemed impossible). Instead I found my own mouth opening and my tongue moving its way inward, inward to the farting anus of my wife. Against my own will the tongue made contact with the slimy pulsating beast every instinct in my body wanted to recoil my tongue but I didn't I licked and licked the horrible surface and the ass returned the favour. BRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPPP PFFFFFFRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAFFFFFFFFFFF SSSSSSHHHHHPLOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRR Everyone cheered. A few more farts and my dragging down the aisle continued with of course Stacy's ass farting and swaying all the way to the limo.We got in and she sat down hard all the weight pushing down on me soaked the sweat of her ass further onto my face. The ass I married wiggled a bit in her seat much to my pain while continuing to gas me. After a few more blasts I had taken to much and my eyes began to close.
The Doll House I open my eyes and I'm made of plastic. In fact everything around me is made of plastic. I try to move my arms, my legs something but I can't my little plastic body won't move. Even my eyes can't move it's like I'm glued to the spot staring at a small plastic bed. Then the ground begins to shake just like it had in the other dream. Suddenly it hits me my plastic body, the plastic room, the footsteps I was a doll in a doll house. This theory was confirmed as light entered the little plastic room from the ceiling and my body is lifted out of the doll house from the open roof. "Hey dolly long time no see." The voice was Stacy's I suspected but upon seeing her I was met with a very odd sight. She was exactly the same in every way but she was wearing what looked to be school girl clothes like one of those stupid sexy schoolgirl outfits. Christ this had gotten fucking weird. This Stacy started brushing my hair lovingly every so often making remarks about how I was her favourite dolly. I reiterate this had gotten fucking weird. "You're always so nice to me dolly not like......" She suddenly stops as another loud footsteps sounds begin to approach. "Shoot I can't let Daddy see you I'll have to hide you." The place she ended up choosing for my hiding place could've been worse but still being forced into the armpit of my girlfriend. I was greeted with plethora of rancid sweat to the face amplified only by the armpit closing done on me trapping me between folds of the aforementioned rancid sweat. Whoever her dad was must have entered the room cause I felt Stacy move her body in front of the doll house likely in an effort to hide it. She must be terrified of this guy but I already have an idea of who it might be. On queue I her my own voice from the sweaty folds of Stacy's underarm. "Stacy dear you what are you hiding there." "Nothing dad honest." "Really then let me see" The father version of me pushes Stacy aside much to my relief as my plastic body falls out of the pit and underneath a nearby dresser. "Stacy what did I tell you about this" "I know dad but....." "Enough I want this gone by the end of the day. Don't make me come back here." Even I have to admit this version of me was the biggest douche I had met and consider one of them threw me out of a helicopter to go attack my giant girlfriend. "Yes. I will dad." "Good, now supper will be ready soon don't be late." He exits the room and I hear Stacy cry a bit even if this dream would probably lead to me getting tortured in some way I did feel a little bad for her. Stacy sighed and muddled her way back to the doll house before suddenly becoming more frantic. "Wait shit where is it where is it!" Stacy searched far and wide around her room before she found me under the dresser, I had never seen someone so adamant to find something. By the time she found me her room looked like a disaster, though to be fair I only had a split second to look at it before she embraced me in a hug or more appropriately smothered me with her tits as she pushed me deep into her chest. "Thank the goddess I thought I lost you" Stacy said pulling me out and stroking my hair before immediately stopping and growing an angry scowl. "So you want me to get rid of my doll house little doll well her's something you need to realize you don't give orders you receive them." In an effort to prove this point she brought me up to her lips and burped a mighty burp right in my tiny plastic face and lucky me I could still smell it. "Man getting a punishment doll that looks just like my dad was such a good idea." Fuck. "See that's what he wants me to be all brash and gross like a guy well Daddy you want gross I'll show you gross. Daddy doll it's time for Dutch Doll house." She dropped me through the open ceiling of the doll house into, well the doll house. The fall back wasn't so bad after all in this little doll like form I seemed unable to get hurt, I even landed face up so I had a view of the ceiling. Hooray for me. This view was quickly obstructed by what else the sight I had seen so many times before, Stacy's ass. "So you want to get rid of my doll house daddy fine I will, you don't even have to trouble yourself I'll get rid of it.......what's that you're stuck in the bedroom cause you're a pathetic little doll and can't move, well that's too bad cause you told me to get rid of it........you're right I could take you out of their but the only exit is being blocked by my butt daddy dolly and besides you love the Dutch doll house I get to fill your little home with farts and they have nowhere else to go. It's actually kinda surprising you would want the doll house gone when it means you couldn't be trapped with my farts any more after all that would just suck...... what's that you don't want the doll house gone you want me to stay on the roof forever constantly farting so it always smells like my ass in your home and along with this you also want me to do whatever I want whenever I want and that you can be my slave forever............ good that's what I thought you said and that sounds great so get ready dad dolly for a room filled with my farts hehehehe." I reiterate Fuck. PPPRRRRROOOOOMMMPPPTTT FFFFRRRRRAAAAAPPPPTTTT PPPRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMFFFF Several farts later the room was filled with a rank odour and the ass above kept on adding to that rank odour. The smell around me just got worse and worse old farts replaced by new, even if I could move it wouldn't have made a difference all the stank was trapped in my little home. SSSSSSPPPLLLOOOOOOORRRRSSSSHHHH "Looks like there getting a little wet huh dad dolly. It's okay I'm not mad at you the room needed a new paint job right? Hehehe" Thankfully this most recent shart didn't land exactly on me but that didn't stop it from adding a whole new layer of awfulness to my plastic room. All my breathing was now limited to ass air and I think that little (huge) shart managed to rid all remaining non farty air. This wasn't enough for this demented Stacy though she wanted more whatever this version of me had done she was fucking pissed. PRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAFFFFFFFFFFFF "Sorry dolly I didn't hear you over the farting can you speak up again.............SSSPPPRRTT sorry didn't hear it try again......FFFRRRAAASSSSSSHHHTTT OK OK I'll stop what do you want........ why I'd say you're right that room is to big for you the farts aren't nearly as concentrated don't you worry I'll take care of it." The whole room begins to shake and the titan ass above lurches further and further into the room. Soon it's almost touching my face, had I the ability to move out my arm it would be submerged into a canyon of ass crack. "There we go now back to this and hey I'll even try to move closer onto you while farting don't you feel so lucky." Her plan worked perfectly no longer was there enough air to go around and with her coming further and further down into the room I was quickly finding my self beside in the middle of two ass cheeks and staring at a pulsating asshole that would not quit unleashing hellish farts onto me.The sides of the walls began to strain as Stacy put more and more of her weight into her farting butt. "TAKE IT TAKE IT ALL YOU ASSHOLE!" They were buckling it wouldn't be long now until...... *SNAP* The walls broke and the ass that was inches away from me a minute ago fell forward onto my plastic frame. The two tun tush made impact and my body became flat under the weight my eyes began to close. The last thing I remember is a wet fart coming into contact with my face while Stacy just giggled.
The End? I open my eyes and I'm back in my bed. Stacy's sleeping next to me. I'm awake. She begins to stir and turns toward me. "*yawn* Hey what are you doing up it's like three in the morning" I don't answer to taken aback by my apparent freedom. "Oh did you smell that I guess I was farting in my sleep.....god you are right that is rank. "It.....it's nothing just having some bad dreams, really weird ones too." "Hey don't worry about it you're with me now and this is 100% real." I put my arm around her and pull her in close enjoying the companionship of my girlfriend. For once everything was normal, no more bullshit even the faint smell of her farts wasn't so bad because I was finally awake and everything is perfect. Too perfect. "I'm still dreaming aren't I" I ask. "Well looks who finally catching on" Suddenly binds appear on my wrists and ankles tying me to the bed. Stacy also takes this opportunity to jump on top of my chest. "Idiot this is your dream I'm just having fun in it." "Wait you're right this is my dream and that means I'm in control." Stacy's face turns from joyous to a more calculated and even a little fearful look. "You really think you have power here I have all the power and don't you try anything." Stacy her hand forward aiming for my head. This was it my last chance I closed my eyes and focused just on the restraints disappearing that was all I needed and I would be free. "How the....." Stacy happened to be pushed off of me before she could finish her thought quickly I ran for the door. "You can't out run all of us you piece of shit!" I looked back and saw my girlfriend on the bed then I blinked and there were two of her then I blinked again and there were four of her. Not wanting to find out how many more of herself she could make I made my exit. Instead of finding my living room I found a long seemingly endless hallway but given all the shit that's happened and with a growing horde of angry girlfriends chasing me it seemed like just running would be the best option. The hall kept going on and on, I'm getting tired I need to stop there had to be something anything. Then two doors made their way into my vision in retrospect I should probably not open it but a horde of violent women can change your mind very quickly. I open the one on the left and I'm greeted to a familiar sight. Stacy's ass filled the entire frame of the door. Knowing better I went to grab the door and I almost made it close all the way except that giantess ass had other plans and with a quick fart the door was blasted of it's hinges and I was sent hurtling towards the opposite door which in turn broke. "Dolly you came back!" Looking over my shoulder I once again see a doll house and doll obsessed Stacy sitting on the roof of it with her panties around her ankles. To make matters worse the horde managed to catch up with me and crowded along the open door frame. Thinking quickly I looked over and saw another door in the room. Now by all accounts this was probably just a closet and I was going to get trapped in it while they advanced, but I wasn't about to think with logic or reason and ran to the door. "Dolly wait come back!" The door opens and I'm in the middle of a destroyed stadium with a giant Stacy standing right in front of me. "I was wondering when you would show up again." Her foot lifted high above me putting me in it's giant shadow. I barely made it out of the way before it slammed down right next to me (of course that did nothing to stop me from smelling it.) "There he is girls get ....... holy fuck I didn't know we had one of those" The group of Stacy made there way to the door and spotted their giant clone counterpart. It was actually kinda cool for them to meet each other though this was lost on me as I made my way to a door that appeared in the crater of giantess Stacy's footprint. "Idiot's follow him!" Yelled giantess Stacy just as I closed the door and found myself sitting in the back seat of a limo. For a second it was relaxing that is of course until I looked to my right and saw an ass with a veil on top of it. "I should of fucking known........so how have you been." "Yeah that's *cough* how I figured." I said fanning the fart away from my face. I go for the other door in the limo and I'm back in the bathroom where this all began and look there's even a Stacy on the toilet here. "Umm ever heard of knocking SPLORRRRT" I pay her no mind and look for a door anything that could get me out of her. It didn't appear to be anything but that door did show up in the stadium maybe I just had to think of it like I did in the hall. "Don't bother they'll be here in a sec and then well you're fucked" The Stacy said getting up of the toilet (not bothering to flush yet again). A loud rumble suddenly erupts like a thousand feet marching towards me probably because that's exactly what was happening. The door opened and the horde crammed it's way towards me till they completely surrounded me. Most of them were just regular Stacy's although I do see the doll obsessed Stacy and bride Stacy among the crowd. Hell even the giantess Stacy's eye was peering through the door. There was nothing I could do they out numbered me a thousand to one literally, no door, no exit, no convoluted deus ex machina to get me out of here. I was trapped. "It's done we are going to destroy you...be afraid little man be very afraid." She was right I was they had all the power in here there was nothing I could do I men it's not like there were any instances where I proved that I could control things in this dream. Wait.....Shit "We ummm......... We were....." Starts one of them before stopping to think then another chimes in. "We did it to give you hope and now that hope is about to be destroyed." "Yeah!' Chanted the rest of the girls. "K sure but what about the time in the bedroom when when the binds disappeared that must have been your plan too." I questioned. "Ummm............yeah sure." "And what about the fact this is my dream right? So then if I know I'm dreaming then it's a lucid dream and I should be able to control shit right?" I say giving them the most cynical, sarcastic, coy, douchy, smile I could give just to piss them off and it worked. "Look you need to shut the fuck up cause you're about to be a little shrunken pipsqueak slave for all of us." The one attached to my wife says. While the other nod in agreement. "Go shrink him crazy doll obsessed Stacy." "Yeah! I finally get a real daddy dolly. Hooray!" The Stacy skips up to me and goes to touch my forehead. This was it my final chance I closed my eyes and focused. I'm shocked into opening my eyes when I hear a thousand screams from my girlfriend. In front of me there is......nothing. I did it I got rid of her. To say the clones were nervous would be an understatement they were fucking scared it felt good. Those few who were pushed in front of me quickly vanished and soon it was just me and the bride Stacy. "Please I'm sorry just please don't get rid of me I won't......" "Later bitch" And with that I'm in the bathroom alone aside from a toilet bowl filed with shit. I had, had quite enough of these dreams. It was time to wake up and that's when my eyes begin to close.
The Actual Ending I open my eyes and I am nowhere. All around me I see nothingness a complete black void. I suppose to some that may be considered something but I was more focused on the fact that I had not woken up. Figuring that something fucked up was going to happen the door I came in seemed like my best bet for escape except of course for the fact that when I turned around it was gone. It couldn't be they were gone it must be morning by now I should be awake shouldn't I? I began to panic running in the void searching for a way out of my own mental prison and that's when I saw it. The door that had brought me. It even had a sign on it that said "this way to freedom" (in hindsight I should have been suspicious of the door once I read that). Even so I brushed it aside and opened the door, the door that would surely lead to me freedom. It opened and I went through. I didn't leave the void if that's what you're wondering instead I just went through the open door and ended up on the other side of it but what sights I saw on the other side oh what sights. On the other side of the door and you probably already guessed it but screw it I'm telling you anyway. Anyway on the other side of the door was all the Stacy's I had just gotten rid of and then some. They weren't alone though cause that would only be slightly horrible, for with each and every Stacy that was there, there was at least one or two versions of myself. Now what exactly were these versions of me and Stacy were doing together well to put it bluntly each Stacy was using their own or in some cases two versions of me as a slave. This varied in a lot of cases some of me were used as fart cushions, some foot stools, some as toilet paper, some fart cushions, some as furniture, some were just being verbally humiliated, some were fart cushions. Come to think of it just about all of them involved Stacy farting on a clone of mines face where he (most of the time) eagerly asked for more. I even saw Bride Stacy have a me basically make out with her (her ass that is) while she farted away and Doll house Stacy who seemed to be shrinking douchebag dad version of me and placing him in her panties. Another peculiar thing I noticed was that none of them even noticed me I'm sure it was just some bullshit to keep me guessing for a while and then I would turn around and something shit would happen to me like always. Then that's when I remembered that Giantess Stacy was no where to be found I mean surely she would be the easiest of all of them to find and then I turned around to face the door. Rather then a door I saw the giant (still horrible smelling) foot of Giantess Stacy except this time she was sitting down. On a toilet and her face was straining. This was the moment where I got truly angry. "OH FUCKS SAKE HOW MANY TIMES ARE YOU GONNA PULL A FAKE-OUT ON ME." Giantess Stacy didn't answer. "I KNOW YOU CAN HEAR ME YOU THINK ANY OF THIS IS CLEVER. WE HAD ONE FIGHT ABOUT FUCKING FARTING IN BED THIS IS NOT HOW NORMAL PEOPLE HANDLE THESE SITUATIONS YOU STUPID OBNOXIOUS CUNT!" Every Stacy and every version of me in the room suddenly went silent. Giantess Stacy looked right at me for the first time and then faster then you could blink I was standing on a roll of toilet paper. Fuck. An uproar of applause erupts among the clones as Giantess Stacy goes to reach for me. "Now Stacy let's just talk about this for a minute. C'mon we can discuss this like normal adults who don't trap people in their own dreams to be tormented for an undisclosed amount of time. So please let's just talk this out." Stacy stops reaching for a moment and thinks about what I just said. "You want to talk this out." I nod hopefully "Well then you can talk it out with my fucking shit covered disgusting asshole." The applause erupts again and suddenly I'm covered in toilet paper and being whisked away to (as Giantess Stacy put it) "her shit covered disgusting asshole" to be used as toilet paper. Don't you just fucking love dreams. My body made contact with the dirty crack and Giantess Stacy began to pull my body up and down that crack so all the leftover shit would just smear right over me. I was nothing more now then god damn butt floss. "Clean it! Clean my shitty asscrack" Giantess Stacy yelled while all the versions of Stacy and me chanted "Clean it! Clean it! Clean it!" Soon she stopped with the butt flossing and went straight for the brown eye pushing her index finger on the back of my head and forcing me right into it's shitty maw. Giantess Stacy was even kind enough to greet my face with a loud fart much to the excitement of all the clones. After a little more asshole cleaning Giantess Stacy pulled me out and was ready to put me in the toilet (at least I assumed) but figured she could have one more chance to humiliate me. Let me ask you this have you ever been held up by a giant version of your girlfriend while covered in her shit while a army of versions of you and other smaller versions of your girlfriend laugh it you because it's not the most proudest moment of your life. After that little display she tossed me into the bowl and started to walk off. "Please let me out......Stacy......Please." She just turned back around and sat down on the toilet seat and let out a bassy fart echoing into the toilet bowl. BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFF Stacy moves herself so she can look down at me in the bowl."What an appropriate place for a little piece of shit like you......hang on I don't think I'm done" Soon her ass blocks out all light and she lets loose. FFRRRAAAAPPPPTTT SSPPPRRRROOMMMFFFTTT FFFFRRRRSSSHHHHHHTTTT!!! The toilet bowl (and by extension me) are absolutely covered in her vile putrid shit. I can barely open my eyes to see her once again standing above. "Guess what asshole you just got dumped." Giantess Stacy walks off into the crowd of other cheering versions of Stacy and myself while I just lay there in the fresh shit unable to even lift a finger from the blanket of crap above me. With all that had happened all I had tried to do to get out and all the failure that came because of it I was tired and that's when my eyes began to close............................................ and then they opened up again when I heard someone talking. "Good riddance pathetic little man" That voice it wasn't Stacy's someone else was here. I open my eyes and I see a woman standing over the toilet bowl looking down at me. No wait it wasn't one woman it was... at least a dozen and they all looked exactly the same. Even stranger all of them had a certain omnipotent aura on each of them like they were glowing. As if I hadn't suffered enough in these dreams no this shit is happening. "For fucks sake really?" I manage to wheeze out. "Pathetic indeed" One of them utters. "One of the most pathetic we've seen" Another says. I was sick of this I still had some fight in me and I was going to let them have it. "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!" "Oh look he can talk guess she hasn't broke him yet" "It doesn't matter he'll be here forever trapped in his own tortuous dreamland. Eventually he will break." "What forever...... why?......why would Stacy do this to me? And wait you can stop it right" "Don't give her all the credit were the only reason your stuck like this and no we are not going to stop it your true place is right there covered in shit. Anyway if you take one thing from this arduous amount of pain, torture, manipulation, and farts it should be this." All the copies suddenly shift into one single one. She starts floating down towards my body. "Don't fuck with a believer, especially one so devote" The woman touched my head with her finger and that's when my eyes began to close. |
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