I watched in terror as I hung from the back of Dom's jeans with his belt strapped tightly around my legs. My head swung left and right as he turned the corner and took his first step into the living room and headed straight for the couch. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the hard, red couch. The couch was very long, enough to fit the five boys on it at the same time. Dom approached the couch and as he lowered his butt, I could only close my eyes and squeal as I was hopelessly squeezed between Dom and the leather couch.
Dom shuffled his butt to the back of the couch pushing me right under him as he obliviously crushed me even more. Finding it hard to breathe, I started punching really hard at his jean-covered butt crack as I heard a small rumble from above me, and I was sprayed with deep warmth and a horrible smell. Dom unleashed a few farts whilst sitting upon me without lifting his butt up, thus trapping the wind and wrapping me in the smell. As this was happening I felt the world from below me rumble along with the farting, which must have been the other four boys sitting on the couch. Suddenly, I heard Dom mutter something above me.
"I feel sick. I'm going to go toilet."
Dom shuffled his butt to the back of the couch pushing me right under him as he obliviously crushed me even more. Finding it hard to breathe, I started punching really hard at his jean-covered butt crack as I heard a small rumble from above me, and I was sprayed with deep warmth and a horrible smell. Dom unleashed a few farts whilst sitting upon me without lifting his butt up, thus trapping the wind and wrapping me in the smell. As this was happening I felt the world from below me rumble along with the farting, which must have been the other four boys sitting on the couch. Suddenly, I heard Dom mutter something above me.
"I feel sick. I'm going to go toilet."