"I'm gonna enjoy the next 3 weeks" you here him say. You have a feeling you won't be as stare into the abyss that is Lewis' asshole.
He wiggles his butt some more, shaking the stench out of his ass, straight into your face. Suddenly without warning he blasts several loud smelly farts in your face. You struggle widly to escape the stink, but you are pinned down heavily by his butt. Your struggling attempts, tire you easily and eventually you are exhausted, just lying on your back, taking several more farts to the face. Lewis shakes his ass again, rubbing his asshole across your face, and worse making it sweat more than it already is.
Several more hours pass, as you lie helpless, at the mercy of a giant ass, that seems to be relentless. The smell continues to get worse. You feel yourself getting drowzy from a lack of air and eventually pass out.
You wake up later that evening, stuck in a glass jar, with Lewis' giant face looking over you.
"Hey! Thought I'd lost you for a while then. I can't have you passing out on me. How am I supposed to get the most out of these three weeks if your unconsious. I think I'm gonna have to punish you. When I go to bed, you get to sleep in..."
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