The Mall Elevator
by Notemania

Andrew had taken a trip to the mall to buy a birthday present for his friend, more specifically, a certain game his friend was interested in checking out. With the game store being on the mall’s second floor, Andrew boarded an elevator. Before the doors of the elevator closed, a group of girls decided to enter as well.

The four girls were absolutely massive, especially in Andrew’s eyes, since admittedly, he was a rather small young man. They absolutely towered over the boy, with their waists at level with his face. As such, he was practically invisible to the group of girls, though that was pretty much the norm for his entire life.

As the girls squeezed their way into the elevator, Andrew was pushed and shoved around by the clueless ladies, until eventually he was trapped in between the girls in the most awkward position possible, trapped between the plump behinds of all four girls.

Andrew had no idea what to do. He was never good when it came to “sexual” situations like this, so he was overwhelmed by both embarrassment of his position and the smothering caused by their squishy rears. Since elevator rides typically only last a few seconds however, he figured he would be able to tough it out until they reached the second floor.

Unfortunately, the elevator wasn’t in the best condition, much less a condition fit to lift four practically amazonian girls (and one insignificant little man), so it halted right between the two floors. At first, Andrew had no idea what was going on as his eyes and ears were blocked by asses. All he could tell was that the girls around him seemed to be panicking and he was immediately able to figure out what was going on.

“Wait, quiet down okay? I’m gonna call the repair dude.” one of the girls said as she pressed the maintenance button to get some help. The girls were quickly informed that help was on the way, but unfortunately the repair man had informed them that repairing the elevator would likely take over a half an hour.

“Damn, we’re really gonna be stuck in here for a half hour?” one of the girls complained, not too eager to spend a half hour stuck in a cramped elevator.

“I mean it’s not that bad. Maybe we can just hang out until they fix this thing.” another girl replied. With nothing else to do, the girls did exactly that, deciding to chat with each other to pass the time.

Meanwhile, Andrew came to the realization that he wouldn’t be able to simply wait out like he thought. Instead, he decided to muster up the courage to speak out, hoping to get the girls to notice him. Unfortunately, they were so engaged in conversation at this point that they were unable to hear Andrew’s muffled calls, and his struggles went unnoticed as well.

“Hey, uh girls?” one of the girls said with sudden concern. Assuming he had been noticed, Andrew finally gained a slimmer of hope, but unfortunately for him, that was not the case.

“What is it Kay?” another one of the girls asked.

“I, uh, kinda regret eating at that taco place. I mean it was good and all but...” Kay explained with embarrassment, with Andrew not too pleased with where she was going with this, “I, um, kinda have to fart.”

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Unable to hold it in any longer, Kay let out some gas, unknowingly blasting it right into Andrew’s face. Filled with fear and disgust, Andrew once again began struggling to escape his squishy and now smelly prison, but to no avail.

“Eww, Kay! You’re gonna stink up this elevator!” one of the girls said with disgust.

“Sorry...” Kay replied, feeling a bit humiliated.

“It’s fine. To be honest, I kinda have to fart as well.” another lady said.

“Yeah, uh, me too.” Yet another girl replied.

“Ugh, I do too.” the fourth shamefully admitted.

“I mean, I guess in that case there’s no shame in us letting loose since it’s only us in here.” Kay said, still oblivious to Andrew’s existence, “Plus, how bad could a few minutes be anyways?”

The girls gladly agreed with Kay’s idea, tired of having to hold in their gas. Andrew of course disagreed with this choice, but as he remained practically invisible to the group of friends, he had no say in the matter.

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The four girls were finally able to let loose, leaving poor Andrew to get blasted with a barrage of awful gas from four directions. His tight airspace was filled with an awful mixture of the group’s gas, leading him to desperately struggle and squirm around in hopes of somehow freeing himself from this awful position.

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Much to the relief of the four girls, their thick waists blocked their gas from rising up to their airspace, so effectively they couldn’t smell a thing. Of course, this meant that all of their farts were trapped down with poor Andrew, who was going through some of the worst suffering of his life, unbeknownst to the girls who were causing this suffering.

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The boy continued on hopelessly trying to get the girls to notice him and free him from the crushing space between their gassy asses, but as time went on, he slowly lost what little strength he had, and his struggles became less and less frantic until eventually, he had practically passed out. Still conscious however, Andrew was left to wonder what he did to deserve getting stuck in between these four clueless ladies.

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After what was definitely longer than a half an hour, the elevator was finally repaired, allowing the four girls to finally reach the second floor. As they stepped out of the elevator, Andrew’s barely conscious body fell onto the floor, with the thud finally getting the girls to notice him.

“Oh my! Were you in there with us that whole time?” one of the girls asked with embarrassment, “Uh, sorry about that.”

Too dazed to reply, Andrew just sat on the elevator’s floor and watched as the four girls walked away laughing off the awkward situation they put him through.