Stink Cave
by American Wonton

WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS FART DOMINATION, BUTT DOMINATION, AND ANAL VORE. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

Legends of Stink Cave had been around since Dana and Earl’s birth. Parent after parent had told the two that children loved to go and play there, but few ever came back. Despite the cautions, the two kids ventured over there, determined to find what the fuss was about.

“It sure doesn't look like a cave!” said Dana. The rocks were dirty, but had a certain paleness to them, like bright sand. Earl ran his hands around the outside of the caves. “Whoah, Dana, come feel this!” Earl and Dana palmed the side of the cave. It certainly didn’t feel like any form of rock-foam maybe. Dana pushed her hands against the surface to find them sink in between. “It’s so squishy!” she said. Dana ran full speed at the wall, bouncing backwards like a trampoline. “I want to try!” Said Earl. The two charged time and time again, it’s time more amusing than the last. One time caught their attention in particular. Right before the two could charge, there was a rumbling. They stopped...then:

RRRRAAAAAAARRRBBBBBBBBPPPTTTTTTT! The sound was audible for miles...despite it’s ‘resonance’ the sound was quite humorous. Then something else hit their senses! “Phew, that’s like no sulfur I’ve ever smelt,” said Dana, gagging between words. “What’s the matter Dana, afraid of a little skunk smell?” chuckled Earl, himself even coughing at the stench. BBBRRRRAAAAAPPPTTT! Another abrasive belch from the caves. The two had no doubt about the origin of its name. “I can handle it! I’ll even go inside!” boasted Dana. The two ran along the walls to find a finite entrance.

The process was effortless, quite unexpectedly. Following a linear path of stench, the two found the supposed entrance. It was covered in what appeared to be spiderwebs; a thick coating of dirt lined the entrance. Or so they thought. The two stood in shock as the cave suddenly came FOR THEM.

BLLLLLAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPTTTTTTT! The entrance gushed forth a flurry of noxious fumes. The force was so powerful, the two were knocked on their feet. After a fit of coughing, Earl spoke. “My god, Dana! I can’t believe it! Did you see that cave MOVE?” Dana rose to her feet. “Never mind that, why does it keep pushing out that stench?! What kind of materials are in there?” Earl smirked. “Guess that means you're too chicken to go in right?” Dana took a look at the entrance. It looked as if it was still bulging forth...breathing almost. But she was the older sister. She’d show Earl! With her hand on her nose, she walked towards the source of the rancid odors. Only when she got up close did another problem rear it’s head. This entrance was quite compact...the whole was only wide enough for half her figure. Dana took a deep breath and thrust her arm forward to climb in. That was when panic happened.

Dana felt her arm grasped by an unknown force. It was stuck! Before she knew it, she was being sucked inside the cave! “Earl help!” she cried. Earl rushed forward to grab her other arm. Dana and Earl pulled, but their plight became more and more desperate. Dana’s screams were soon muffled as her body was engulfed inside. Earl held her hand steadfastly...a big mistake.

In a flash, the cave had caught his arm as well. Earl yelled for help and pushed against the sides of the cave. It didn’t help; this thing had the force to tear his arm off! Earl weakened, and was eaten whole by the cave.

Earl soon wished he had relinquished his sisters arm, for this cave was a hell he had never experienced before. The stench was innumerably worse; like rotten eggs and dead carcasses, times one thousand. The air Earl was forced to breath was hot, rancid and unrelentless, never stopping to assault his senses. He was being pushed forward with a haunting SHLURP sound. With each inch he could feel his personal bubble being shrunk and eroded into nothingness. The cave was coated with a slimy mucus; disgusting, yet efficient, it steamrolled the two children into an efficient torture experience. Dana and Earl prayed for a way out of their torment and hoped the end of this smelly shuffle would usher them unto an exit. They heard a distinct rumbling sound and feared the worst.

The Giantess patted her behind and smiled. The children would soon meet their demise. For their sake, she hoped it would be quick. Dana and Earl weren’t the first to wander into her mighty booty. The Giantess had long camped out in the valley, realizing that waiting for her prey to come forth was much easier...and enticing. She felt her stomach rumble and braced herself. “Mmmm, a silent fart. Quick and painless. You caught a lucky break little ones.” The Goddess clenched her cheeks and pushed on her anus. The gas made it’s way through her colon, past the children and out her buttthole. “Ahhhh,” she sighed, pleased with her work. A rush of euphoria came over her as the fart ended and the smells reached her nose. She felt the children squirm inside her anal walls, then slowly cascade into immobility. The Goddess smiled and placed her booty towards the valley again. The children would soon make good fuel for her next meal. The Goddess braced herself for a booming fart, hoping to attract more food for her hungry booty.

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