Sorority Toy
by Sekiko

Mitchell was in one hell of a predicament, along with a ton of other guys. His face was buried between two humongous globes of flesh belonging to an admittedly hot sorority girl, and the other guys weren’t any better off than he was, either deep in butt or boobs, or pressed against smelly feet. “Pppppprrrrrrmmmmmpppppttttt~” The girl farted in her sleep, leading to one of the most pressing issues Mitch was facing now, a terrible smell that kept him awake along with the heat of her ass. No matter how hard he had thrashed or squirmed, he was stuck face-plating in her crack as she slept. With nothing else to do, he reflected on how he got into this mess in the first place.

It was Mitch’s first year of college, and he was understandably excited about it. He had been exploring campus, looking at the dorms and stores and checking out a few booths for organizations. Eventually, he came across the Frats and sorority booths. Mitch was an average looking guy, medium length black hair and around 5’10”, reasonably attractive or so he thought, so when he caught a couple of sorority chicks whispering and looking over at him he first looked around to see if they might be talking about someone else. When one of them started walking toward him, he became reasonably sure he had been their focus, and he couldn’t help getting a sly smile on his face.

“Hey there,” he said, as the girl walked up to him. She had long, silky dark red hair and emerald green eyes that dazzled him a little, and boy was she curvy in all the right places, including a nice big pair of breasts and a sweet ass. Not that those were the only things that mattered to him, so he said, but they didn’t hurt, though he couldn’t even recall what she had been wearing then so maybe they mattered more than he wanted to admit. It occurred to him that she had said something while his mind had been taking in her appearance, so trying to play it off, he said, “yeah, totally.” “What? I just asked your name,” she said, which he managed to hear this time.

“Oh whoops, sorry about that. Name’s Mitchell, Mitch for short,” he said, trying not to seem embarrassed or awkward. Fortunately, maybe, she giggled and said, “Mine’s Laura. So are you thinking about joining a Frat?” “Uh, maybe, I hadn’t given it much thought. So you’re a sorority girl then?” She smiled and said, “that’s right. Alpha sigma sigma. Anyway, we’re having a party tonight for the new school year, why don’t you come by?” Mitch grinned and said, “you mean, like a date?” “Hmm, well I guess it might be, but you’ll have to come to find out for sure.” “Well, I don’t have much else to do tonight so sure, sounds awesome,” Mitch decided. “Cool, see you at eight.”

She walked back over to the booth and began whispering to her friend and giggling again. Mitchell flashed a smile over to them and walked away, thinking that perhaps he was more of a lady killer than he’d thought. Eight o’clock came around and Mitchell showed up at the sorority house, and the party was getting started with people everywhere, though curiously the guys were the only ones who had drinks. Mitch looked around for Laura but she found him first, tapping him on the shoulder and shoving a plastic cup in his hand. “Glad you could make it, drink up!” “Good to see you,” Mitch said, and took a gulp from the cup. “Funny tasting beer,” he commented. “It’s new stuff,” Laura said, and proceeded to lead him into the kitchen. They started talking, Mitch continued drinking but didn’t feel buzzed, even after a few more cups. “Hey Laura, why aren’t any girls drinking this stuff? And why aren’t I buzzed yet?”

Laura smiled, something was off about this and only now did Mitch really feel it. “We don’t want to be affected, and it’s not alcoholic. It’s a shrinking potion, and all you guys have drunk plenty of it,” she said. Mitch stared at her for a few seconds and asked, “how high are you right now?” “Take a look around,” she said, gesturing to the rest of the room. “Mitch watched in shock as right before his eyes all the guys started to shrink down, one by one each one came to around a foot tall, some a little less some a little more. Mitch put his hands on his head and moaned, “Oh man oh man oh man this is nuts!” He looked back at Laura only to find his face was at her breasts. “What the fuck,” he cried out as he continued to lose height, Laura looked down with a devious grin on her face, as Mitch shrank down to twelve inches tall.

In total shock, Mitch just stood staring up at Laura, who took a few seconds to curiously look at her handiwork before she picked him up, holding him around the waist. “Ladies,” one of the girls called attention from the others, they began gathering in the kitchen, each girl holding a little guy or playing him somewhere where he couldn’t get away. “It appears that the potion worked, and each one of our chosen toys has become toy-size. They are durable but not unbreakable so don’t play too roughly, only one guy per sister. Me, Laura, Janette and Cynthia have all reserved the sorority house’s rooms for private play so the rest of you will have to find somewhere else for privacy, or you can play in public if you choose, just don’t let anyone outside the sorority see your toy. Have fun!”

The girls dispersed, and Laura carried Mitch up to one of the bedrooms, shut and locked the door, and placed him on the bed. “Laura, this really isn’t funny,” Mitch finally said, as Laura took off her dress. “It wasn’t meant to be. Each one of us sisters scouted out the boys, non-frat boys I should say, and chose one to be our boy-toy. I chose you, obviously, and now I get to do whatever I want with you,” Laura explained.

“But how?” “How what? Did we get a shrinking potion? Are we able to cover up so many disappearances? Much did it take to bribe the student President? Well, I don’t really know how we got the potion, I wasn’t even sure it’d work. We aren’t keeping you like this, eventually you’ll grow back to normal size. And the President, who was a sister before she was elected, just wanted some of the potion for herself, and she’ll keep anybody from asking questions.”

Mitch was struck dumb, and it took him a few moments while Laura took off her shoes to say, “so you’ll let me go?” “Who said anything about that? You’ll grow back to normal but you’re my toy, Mitchy, and tonight’s all about teaching you your place.” “You’re crazy, I’m not your toy! I’m a human being and a fellow student!” Laura laughed and said, “not anymore. You’re just an object for my amusement, but before I can really enjoy you I have to make sure that I can play with you whenever I want, so I have to program you. This toy metaphor is starting to wear thin. You are mine, you belong to me, and you will either obey or I will punish you. And believe me, you don’t want to be punished by me.”

Mitch would have retorted but Laura had managed to undress completely by this point and her big boobs were hanging above him in all their glory, and so his brain froze up. “Simpleton. Tonight will be about my ass. Do what I want and my rear will be benevolent, but disobey and you will be in a world of suffering. Now, kiss my butt.” Laura sat down on the bed before him, her butt was even greater up close and naked, but Mitch felt no desire to do what she said. “I’m not kissing your ass, bitch,” he yelled, which was a dumb thing to do. Laura lifted her ass up and dropped down on Mitch’s body, crushing him under her weight.

Laura just sat motionless for thirty seconds, pinning Mitchell under her ass and hurting him a fair deal in the process, and got up afterwards. “That was a small punishment, every time you don’t do what I want I will make things more painful. Now kiss my rear!” “Did you just sit on me,” he yelled up, not really comprehending his situation. “Yes, now obey me!” “You can’t just sit on me! What the hell? Do you know how big your ass is compared to me right now?” He would have gone on, but Laura crushed him under her butt again, this time lightly bouncing on his tiny body for thirty seconds. “I wouldn’t keep this up if I were you,” she said as she bounced, which felt like he was being dog piled over and over.
When she got up this time Mitch tried pleading, “please Laura, just let me go back to normal, this is cruel and inhuman!” “Back under you go,” she said. “No wait!” “Yes?” Mitch sighed and walked over to her half raised rear and, trembling, placed his lips on her right cheek and quickly pulled away. “There, that wasn’t so hard. Now, kiss the other cheek,” Laura said. “Please Laura, have mercy,” Mitch tried to beg again, only to be crushed under Laura’s ass again. For forty five seconds Laura kept him under her butt before getting off him.

After that Mitch resigned to kiss her ass, no matter how many times she told him to he would kiss her cheeks. When she demanded he kiss inside her crack he hesitated and for his trouble was bounced on for one minute, after which he very reluctantly kissed in her crack, continuing to do so until she allowed him to stop, and let him rest for a minute. “I think we’ve made a good start, Mitchy, now let’s move on to a less pleasant area, passing gas,” she said. “Oh please no,” Mitch cried, unable to believe that not only was he shrunk, being forced to kiss some bitch’s ass but she was going to fart on him too?

“Yes, you’re going to learn to enjoy my ass gas, and like last time if you disobey I will punish you,” she said. “I would rather be crushed under your ass than smell your farts,” Mitch yelled, defiance surging from his battered body. “Well you don’t have a choice,” she said and shoved Mitch’s head between her big cheeks before he could react, and clenched them. “Each time I fart you are to inhale my gas only, be obedient and this will be quick, but every time you struggle or squirm… well you know,” she told him. Mitch couldn’t help but cry, as Laura grunted and pushed on her stomach. She had loaded up on Mexican food earlier after meeting Mitch and was ready to unleash her winds.

“Pppppppppphhhhhhhhhhrrrrrrrrrrrttttttttttttt!” The fart blew into Mitch’s face and the unprepared victim gagged on the stench, pushing against her cheeks with his hands and trying to break free. “Bad Mitchy,” Laura said, and stood up. She grabbed Mitch and placed his body between her cheeks, which completely enveloped him, and started to shake her ass. It wasn’t long before her ass cheeks started smacking into each other, as Laura began to booty clap with Mitch between her cheeks, quickly crushing him between her two meaty buns. Somehow it was even worse than just being sat on, Mitch’s body was pummeled over and over again. Finally after what felt like hours Mitch was pulled free of her cheeks and set back on the bed, but only had a small reprieve.

Laura resumed position, pushed Mitch’s face into her crack and held him there while she farted again. One more, the putrid gas blasted into his face, and on instinct he squirmed and writhed, resulting in another booty clapping punishment. Mitch was in hell, he couldn’t have kept himself from reacting to lal the nasty farts Laura blew on him even if he wanted to, and he kept getting battered and bruised from her big butt when she made her cheeks smack him around. This went on for hours, Mitch just couldn’t keep from reacting to the gas, and finally Laura gave up with this approach.

“You are so pathetic, Mitchy! You can’t handle my stinky gas? Well, one way or another you are going to love my gas. Once you do, you’re putty in my hand, but clearly it’s going to take time. Luckily, you are growing back soon, so we have a long time yet to make this happen. Let’s see…” Laura began rummaging through drawers and the closet, Mitch didn’t know what she was looking for but was just glad for a moment he could breathe fresh air… or at least air that wasn’t all Laura’s farts. Unfortunately Laura came back with a long ribbon, and Mitch knew what it would probably be for.

Laura lay down on the bed and placed Mitch on her ass crack, his face buried in it and most of his body hung between her thighs. She wrapped the ribbon around her ass, trapping Mitch there without her needing to do anything. “Let’s see how a night spent in my ass treats you. Good night Mitchy!” She laid on her stomach and went to sleep soon enough, which signaled the beginning of a long night for Mitch. He squirmed at first, trying to loosen the ribbons, but it was tight and not loosening though his actions. It didn’t help that he was still exhausted from his earlier ordeals, and the smell of her ass wasn’t helping him regain his energy. “Ffffffffffffffrrrrrrrrrrtttttttttt!” A hot stinky wind blew past him and Mitch gave up on escaping, she was going to fart on him all night and there was nothing he could do.

Mitch finished his reminiscing over the day’s events and began thinking about his options. Clearly, this crazy girl was not going to lighten up on him, she was going to make his life a living hell? What could he do though? She’d probably keep him shrunk until he caved into her desires, “Ppppppppppppprrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaapppppppppttttttttttt!” The smell was killing him, how could she does this to anybody? Mitch wondered if the rest of the guys who got shrunk were having this terrible a time. “Pppppppppppppppprrrrrrrrrrttttttttt!” At least she was hot, not that that was relevant but she was really good looking. Mitch shook his head, as best he could in her cheeks, that wasn’t the thing to think about, he had to think up a way out of this! “Pppppppppphhhhhhhhllllllllllltttttttttttttt” Huh, was the smell getting less toxic? Maybe he was building up a tolerance. How long had he been here anyway?

“Ppppppppppppppppppppprrrrrrrrrrrrtttttttttttttttttttssssssssssssssssss!” Mitch sniffed, it wasn’t a good smell but maybe it wasn’t so bad, there were worse smells right? “No, you idiot, don’t give into this,” he told himself. Maybe he could fake her out, then when he was normal sized again just tell someone. Like who? Police? Faculty? Media? Who would believe him? “Fffffffffffrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaappppppppppptttttttttttt!” It really wasn’t that bad, it was an interesting aroma and it was kind of growing on him. Maybe he could just transfer out? How would they ever find him again? School records? They have a shrink potion, who knows what else they have? They’d probably be able to find you again, and Laura would definitely make him pay.

“Ppppprrrrrrrrrrrttttttttt!” “Oh no, no no no! How long have I been here? What is wrong with me? Am I actually enjoying her gas now,” Mitch cried out. He hated this just a little while ago, or maybe it was hours and hours ago? Nonetheless, it wasn’t possible that she had been right, that he would come to like this. “Fffffffffffffrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrttttttttttt!” it was good, he was going crazy, he was looking forward to the next one. No, he had to keep his head, this was disgusting and he wouldn’t be brainwashed. And suddenly, “Pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppprrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrttttttttttttttttttttttsssssssssssssssssbbbbbbbbbbbbllllllllllllllllllllllllttttttttttttttttttt!” With that long fart, Mitch had gone over the edge.

He sucked in the foul smelling aroma and savored it, it was the most wonderful breath he had ever taken, a gift from his goddess. He kissed her cheeks and nuzzled into her butt cheeks, her magnificent butt, and wanted nothing more than to devote himself to her and her butt. Fart after fart Mitch breathed in the toxic winds with gusto, reveling in his mistress’ wind and savoring it all. The part of himself that objected was locked away. When the morning came, Laura awoke to Mitch’s kissing of her cheeks, and a smile crossed her face. She untied the ribbon and pulled him out, looking at his pathetic face.

“So, how was your night,” she asked. “Fantastic, your ass is amazing Laura, please let me kiss it and smell your gas!” Laura laughed and fulfilled his request, she assumed her position and Mitch immediately stuck his face deep into her cheeks, getting close to her asshole. She pushed and let out fart after heinous fart, but Mitch sniffed each one dutifully like it was the most fragrant aroma he had ever experienced, and even kissed her cheeks while she pushed. “I’m impressed, I thought it might take longer to break you. I’m glad you know your place now,” she said, though he didn’t even seem to pay much attention.

Laura smirked and continued gassing her toy, she had today to play with him more and future sessions to look forward to. She had so many plans and ideas for fun she could have with her new toy, of course with her ass but also her feet and breasts too. For now though, she enjoyed having a little guy inhaling her farts like his life depended on it, and the rush of power and dominance it gave her. She was looking forward to this school year.