Living With Xina

By: Notmania

My name is Matthew, and at one point I was just an average teenage boy living an average teenage boy’s life. That was until my mom’s boss had her bring home Xina for reasons not even she understood. You see, she works as part of a secret government branch formed to contain and care for aliens, and Xina happens to be one of the aliens captured by them. According to mom, Xina is referred to as an “Amazonian-oid”, one of the most humany of the captured aliens, with her only physical differences from the average human being her huge size (being a little under fifteen feet tall and who knows how heavy) and her dark redish skin tone.

Ever since she moved in, my life has been hell, as she puts my meak and fragile body through all sorts of abuse while treating me like a toy. As I arrived home from school, I knew already that today would be no different.

“Matthy!!!” Xina yelled as I entered the house, running towards me and trapping me in a body-crushing hug, smothering my face in her large sweaty breasts. Like always I struggled to break free from her grip, but to no avail.

“Ready to fun?” she asked me. If I had a choice, I would certainly say no, knowing her intentions from experience. Unfortunately I never have a choice in her sadistic game. Before I can answer, she lifts me up and carries me to her room. “Ok! Lets fun!”

She opened the large door to her room, and immediately I was met with a smell I was all too familiar with. Her room was a new addition to the house, built to accommodate for her size while still maintaining a sense of familiarity. Xina was far from the tidiest of people, and her room made that rather clear as piles upon piles of dirty clothes covered the floor (I have no idea where she even gets all these clothes in her size but that’s the least of my worries). She dropped me onto the floor, causing me to land face first into one of her many piles, one topped with a pair of freshly worn panties with a stench that instantly made my eyes water.

Before I could get up and run away, she locked the door and leaped back, crushing my body under her massive rear. As she landed, I let out a weak yelp. Xina heard my cry and began laughing.

“Aw Matthy! Such cute sounds from you!” she laughed as she crushed my weak bones. “I make sound too!” she said as she lifted herself off of me, letting out a large fart towards the back of my head.

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Though it didn’t directly hit my face, the stench of her release covered my head as a whole, so I immediately began gagging. Xina’s farts were far worse than anything a human could produce, and if I hadn’t grown used to them I would have passed out in a matter of seconds. Unfortunately for me my body has grown used to this stench in the last couple of months, so all I could do is sit there and cry.

While I continued gagging, Xina gleefully picked me up and carried me to an oversized beanbag chair, laying my head on the seat. “Weeee!” she shouted as she fell back onto the chair, landing her colossal backside directly onto my face, pressing her sweat covered yoga pants onto it.

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She shuffled  herself around, releasing several small farts as she tried to move my face into her crack, giggling as she did. Once she finished my nose was left pressed directly into the  source of the worst smell on earth. I heard her sigh as she felt my face get trapped between her massive cheeks.

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She released a massive fart directly up my nose, burning my nostrils with the inhuman stench. I cried in agony as I was forced to take it all in, which she heard and began laughing joyfully, wiggling herself on top of me. While I was suffering she was having the time of her life, and there was nothing I could do about it.

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While she wiggled around, she let out a few more “small” farts into my face, once again hitting me with toxic air. After a while of wiggling and farting, I felt her rise off of me. As her butt was no longer crushing my face, I decided to take the opportunity to breath in as much as I could, knowing that  things were about to get worse. The air still reeked of her gas, but it was better than when I was directly under her.

“Does tiny human enjoy?” Xina asked with an innocent look on her face that I’d probably find kinda cute if I wasn’t both terrified and annoyed by her. She’s asked me this every time she does this, and she never seems to care about my answers, only asking to tease me I’d imagine. Like usual I said no, only to be met with her taunting laughter. “Awwww!” she said, patting me on the head before turning herself around.

She then took off her yoga pants, revealing her filthy bare rear. The concept of taking regular showers was pretty new to her, often going weeks or even months without bathing. She spread her rear above me, revealing her butthole between her spread cheeks. She then began to lower herself onto my face.

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As she lowered her spread cheeks downwards, she let out a long silent but deadly. One that didn't end until after my face was completely crushed under her, with my nose now trapped directly inside of her anus. I began to scream as I was forced to take in the horrid smells of her colon. Apparently the vibrations of her scream pleasured her, as I could hear her moan in ecstasy followed by a long fart.

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Tears filled my eyes as I took the brunt force of more of Xina’s unfiltered blasts. To make matters worse, she began grinding herself on my face, rubbing in the stench. While the big sweaty globes above me wobbled, a few more silent farts were unleashed into my face.

After who knows how long of farting on my face, she got up. She was on me for so long that my face got trapped between her cheeks. I tried using my arms to push myself out, but somehow the dried up sweat was too strong. She noticed my struggling, and began to laugh as she pushed my face deeper into her crack, letting out another fart.

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“Yaaawn, I am tired.” Xina said, and she walked herself to bed dragging me behind and lied down. Once again I was crushed underneath her, and for the next hour or so she continued farting on my face.

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Eventually I passed out, and woke up in my bed a couple hours later. At the very least she was kind enough to let me go after her play sessions. At this point, I just wash off my face and carry on with the rest of my routines, trying to pretend that whole ordeal never happened.