artist:squashedflat
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Game https://textadventures.co.uk/games/view/g4hmzzzbbku4zls4xkhxoa/reign-equestria

‘You stare in enraptured shock as Duchess Widebottom's absolutely enormous buttocks rock

‘backwards to you! It's like rockslide only comprised of two enormous fuzzy boulders. Still it's

enough to completely swallow you up as they crash down on top of you and slam you into the
ground with a resounding SSSSQQQQQUUIIISSSHHHHH

‘You vanish beneath Widebottom's ass, the huge cheeks settling into the ground as she drags
her butt to the side and back again. "A Princess needs the support of her ruling class to back
her up. Otherwise she just gets backed up on and crushed by the opposition,” Widebottom
remarks, as if advising you sagely while she completely crushes you beneath the wobbling
mountains of her backside. Her sweaty cheeks squelch and smoosh, crushing you down and
flattening you beneath their mass.

As her ass grinds from side-to-side, it swallows up the rest of you , ensuring every inch of you
is completely entombed beneath her buns. The slick masses of booty rise and fall, bouncing
and smacking atop you. Each hammering strike sees you getting splatted flatter and flatter as
Widebottom smirks. "You brought this on yourself, Princess,” she remarks with a smirk
‘before biting her lip and PPPRRRRBBBRROOORRPPRRBBRRROORRRTTTTTT Her
backside erupts in a toxic brown haze of rotten stink that completely saturates you in rotten
stench. You're left gasping and gagging, choking on her stink as she snorts.

With a heft upwards she returns to her hooves, and the nobility all stare in shock at her
backside, before starting to laugh and sneer at the sight. Crushed across Widebottom's grey
rump is you, so thoroughly flattened you're never going to peel off. You're spread over both
cheeks, splattered across them. Duchess Widebottom upturns her nose and snorts, before
starting to trot down the line of nobles, her butt clapping and striking against your flattened
form, gifting you a few farts along the way.

GAME OVER! The nobles are not the kind of ponies you make demands of. Maybe you can
convince them if you have enough Authority for them to listen, but strong-arming them is a
recipe for a stinky end. You annoyed Widebottom and took the full brunt of her hefty ass
cheeks as she squashed you into tomorrow with a single butt drop. Widebottom's ample rear
claps and squeezes around you, as it will for the rest of your days as you're returned to the
throne... as a cushion for the new ruler!