My little step-son has gone missing! He is supposed to be living 24/7 inside my asshole but I can't find him anywhere! Finally, I spot him on the kitchen counter. He looks so cold and helpless. I decide to warm him up by dropping my boobs down on top of him. I want to take care of him!! He claims that he just left to make a sandwich, but there is no sandwich small enough for such a tiny thing to eat. I worry that he is dissatisfied with the meals he receives from my ass. Nevertheless, I promise to fix him up a nice meal in there. I'm very gassy so I push out lots of farts onto the tiny boy. He can barely handle the smell. Even if he doesn't like my food, that was our agreement when I shrunk him down, so he is going to have to subsist off of the smells and tastes of my ass whether he likes it or not. When I'm done farting on him, I put him back into my asshole where he belongs so he can get nice and full. I really hope he never tries escaping again!