«I think my farts will learn you to read a contract before to sign it » he grins you « Now, sit down on your chair » he orders you.
You do what he tells you. He walks closer to you. He grows...and your chair too, oh crap he shrinks you. When you reach 7cm you stop shrinking and he is just right in front you or more exactly his butt.
« If you try to escape, I will grab you immediatly, remember I’m the Flash » with those words he sits on you. You are crushed beneath his cheek. His suit is wet and stinky because of the sweaty and all the previous farts.
« I’m sorry for the smell, I don’t wash my suit so much » he tells you with a laugh. He move to be confortable and put you between his cheeks. « And now, let some steam off, or gaz » he laughs at you and PRrrrrrrr « Ahh that’s good ». You are just under his asshole and just get hit by a hot wind, it is awful, the smell burn your throat and your eyes, you just want to die but you cannot.
« Know what, I really like your home, I think I will stay here for a moment » with that he stands up, you are stick because of the sweat and Phhhh he lets out a little silent fart, but it is so much stinky. You hear him laugh and tell « This is only the beginning » and now...
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