Ron fucks her pussy.

“Use the other one. I’m not going to let you stretch it out again.”

Your missing half of a conversation between the perverts. Whatever Ron and Hermione had said between them was lost to you as you wonder what she was worried about stretching out. As if to answer your question you feel the spongy, sticky walls of Hermione’s rectum become tense and a loud grunt echo through Hermione’s body. The shaking returns, but it seems oddly ominous this time. Then Hermione’s cries thunder around you and everything becomes clear.

“Give it too me Ron! I want it in both holes!”

You groan as Ron slides into Hermione’s twat with a wet, slurping sound that reaches deep into her rectum. The bright side is that your not sharing Hermione’s ass with Ron, the down side is that as Ron slides in the amount of room you have diminishes very quickly. Your screams overlap with Hermione’s moans as the ceiling above you starts coming down. Hermione had turned onto her back, putting her pussy right above you. Through layers of soft, flexible flesh, you feel Ron’s hard cock squeezing you inside Hermione’s ass. Suddenly the only good thing about being in Hermione’s ass is taken away from you.

The clammy, slippery walls of Hermione’s rectum push into your whole body until you think your going to be crushed. Breathing becomes even harder as you find your face pressed tightly against the foul walls of her rectum. Hermione thought you were kissing the inside of her bowels and now you are, and it’s just as disgusting as you imagined it would be. Blindly you thrash around, kicking and punching at the walls of the intestines so that Hermione might know you’re in trouble. You stop quickly though, Hermione won’t help you even if she knew your were being crushed. She had shown that she had no problems letting you die as long as she got pleasure and by the sounds of her screeching moans, she is enjoying herself immensely. Like everything else in your life, it’s up to you to save yourself.

Focusing all your strength on moving, you push your arms up and start pulling yourself forward. You can hardly move, all you really accomplish is rubbing your body into the moist, slimy walls of the intestines. Now you can add the feces and mucus of Hermione’s rectum to the cum and sweat of Ron’s cock covering your body. Air begins to run out as you feel yourself about to break. You can hear your muscles start to bend under the pressure. You don’t want to die in your best friends ass, but you seemed to have little choice in the matter. Then a miracle happens, Ron starts retracting from Hermione’s pussy.

All the pressure was gone. Lying lifelessly on your stomach, you groan and suck in the horrible air around you. Your safe, for about three seconds before Ron pushes back in and once again the life is being squeezed out of you by Hermione’s rectum. The rectums **** grip on you only last a few seconds before Ron pulls almost out. This time your ready. As soon as you feel the pressure lower, you start crawling as fast as your broken, battered and drenched body would allow.

You could wait for Ron to finish, but after already having one orgasm tonight you have no idea how long he will last with Hermione. You were nearly crushed during his first thrust. Say he holds it inside of her for a few minutes, enjoys having Hermione wrapped around his cock, you’d be dead within the first second. Right now, you wished that Ron would blow his nut early, but you can’t count on that. You had to do what you did with Hermione’s fluttering butt hole and move in between the motions. It was your only hope of surviving Hermione’s ass.

Slow and steady you get a few feet in front of you before everything starts to get tight again. You go limp as your being crushed and then start moving when Ron pulls out you do this several times before something occurs to you. How do you know you’re going the right way?

You had been pretty shaken up when Hermione started rolling around and you could see no light at the end of the tunnel. For all you know you could have been turned around and were crawling deeper into Hermione’s bowels. If that was the case then you were really screwed. You were ready to collapse now. If you ended up deeper then you didn’t think you’d have the energy to travel back. You’d probably just collapse and go into a coma, which you might not survive in this organic, foul hell. The only way you’d know for sure, other then reaching Hermione’s anus, was if the pressure disappeared. The further into Hermione you went, the less you’d feel Ron’s cock through the thin flesh separating you. As you keep moving, you wait in anticipation to be crushed again.