It's morning and I've just woken up from the strangest dream! I start telling Kitten how I dreamt he was shrunken down and I couldn't find him anywhere. Suddenly, I realize that Kitten is nowhere to be found... for real! I search through the pillows and sheets, calling out his name, but then I feel something itchy in my ass. I reach in and Kitten was trapped in there, tiny-sized just like he was in my dream! I'm so surprised and excited! Having a tiny boyfriend is what I've always wanted! But I have to think this through. Tiny men are extremely weak and I don't want anything to happen to him! It's up to me to keep him nice and safe. I try to place him under my breasts, in my pussy and my armpits, but it's far too risky that I might sqush him by mistake. That's when I come up with a great idea: I will keep him in a special jar and fill it up with my farts to keep him alive! It's the perfect solution: I'll never have to worry about him being in danger and he'll always have the smell of my farts to appreciate and inhale! I ask him if he likes the idea, but his voice is too small to hear, so I do it even if he hates it! Farting into the jar proves to be so much fun for me. I can see Kitten struggling and gagging with every blast of air. I sit down and fart directly into it, then when I stand up the fart jar gets stuck in between my ass cheeks! I can walk around with the jar in my ass farting as much as I please. Kitten will be so grateful for the constantly supply of air, I just know it! I also have to make sure the lid seals in the farts nice and tight for when I'm away. Several times I fart in the jar then quickly seal it so tiny Kitten can fully embrace the stench. At one point, I notice he's no longer moving so I try to fart on him more to wake him back up. I'm sure he's having so much fun! What a lovely life I'm going to have with my tiny fart jar boyfriend! This is literally my dream come true!