|
A Debt Repaid WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS FART/BUTT DOMINATION, SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS, AND SCAT. READER DISCRETION ADVISED. A Debt Repaid Friday: $315 I could feel Emily’s cheeks tense up. Her farts were usually greasy rippers and her cheeks adjusted for the firepower. BBRRRLLLTTTUUTT! She sighed in her sleep. I felt the hot air push through her pajama pants and onto my face. It smelled of last night's fish dinner. I was pressed up against her ass, with no choice but to breathe it in. “Friday. 315 dollars,” I mumbled to myself. That’s what I still owed Emily and her firm...well, and Sierra too. PPRRRROOOPPPTT! I felt Sierra’s more airy fart run across my neck, giving me chills. I felt a rustle, then turned from Emily’s hispanic skin to Sierra’s light black booty. Unlike her partner, she sported nothing but her underwear. I looked at her cheeks as they ate the underwear whole, sucking them between her asscrack like a black vortex. FFRRRRLLLOOPPPTT! Another gust of her stench hit my face, light, but still rancid. This time, Pixie stretched along the bed, her butt sinking even closer into my face. I gagged a little...I was used to this by now, but their morning farts were always the stinkiest. She crooned her neck towards her booty and myself and smiled. “Morning Ryan,” she said sleepily. “315 dollars.” PPPPPSSSSSSRRRTTT! A silent fart ended with a cascading ripple. I nodded against her asscheeks, trying my hardest to mask the fact that I was averting my nose from her putrid stench. “Alright, let’s go.” she said, rising from the bed. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Monday: $1000 I was quite naive to accept their offer. Sierra and Emily weren’t accredited loaners. Hell, they didn’t even have an office! But I was desperate. I rushed to their house, surprised to be doing business with such gorgeous ladies. Their offer surprised me even more. “So, we’ll be knocking off about $115 per day, till the end of the week,” explained Emily, her skirted buttocks beginning to rest on my face. “But we only count days where you participate fully. Comfy?” I covered my genitals as my boner began to rise. I heard Sierra giggling next to her partner. “It’s not like we can’t see it, Ryan.” she added. My face became red; not only out of embarrassment, but also pain. Gorgeous as they were, these too were quite plump for their height. FFFRRRRRRLLLLPPPTTT! “Ahhhh,” sighed Emily, wiggling her butt into my skull. “Hows that smell?” Well, it smelled awful, absolutely gross. It smelled like her butt had pre-shit on my face. But I needed this loan. “It’s...umm, good.” I replied, muffled under her ass. BBRRRRRLLLLBBBB! A bubblier, much harsher fart struck my face. Emily giggled as I coughed. “That’s more like it. We get off to you NOT enjoying these. I should note that if you cum or anything, that’s another days lost. We don’t find that very attractive.” FFFRRRRRLLLLPPPPTT! A starchy, bean filled fart glazed my nose. At first, I found NONE of this attractive...and it would only get worse. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Friday: $315 My tounge reached deeper into Sierra’s butthole. I had dug into her anus before, but I felt myself getting sick every time. She sat motionless above me, only grunting. PLLLROOPPTTT! Her fart and my own spit surrounded me. It only got grosser when I felt what I was looking for. Her bowel movement, was about to be unleashed; I opened my mouth for the onslaught. Very, very wide. BBRRRROOOOOOMMPPPT! Her asshole treated me to a deafening toot inside my mouth. Seconds later, her turd filled my tounge. I gagged; I could physically feel the corn and chicken strips she ate in her shit log. Sierra grunted and sighed, paying no attention to my plight. We were both professionals in our situation. BRRTTT! A final fart pinched off her log from the sphincter. She rose slightly above me, allowing me to chew on her work. FFRRRPPPPTT! “Ooops, open.” she commanded. I pushed the shit I was working on to the side. BBLLLLAAALUULBBTTT! Another fart, filled with her shit’s previous smell; then, PLOP PLOP. Two bunny rabbit turds were added to my palette. I continued chewing. Sierra’s booty gave me no rest in the meantime. FFRRRPPPPTT! PPPLLBBLLTTT! Her sticky asshole taunted me with the waste along the edges. I finally swallowed my last bits. With one large breath, I began licking her asshole clean. After 15 minutes, Sierra rose, spreading her cheeks to inspect her squeaky clean asshole. “Nice work, Ryan. As usual.” BBRRRPPPPTTTT! A fart aimed at my direction was my reward. Sierra knocked on the bathroom door as I remained on the toilet seat. “Alright Emily, he’s all yours!” One big bootied woman was replaced with another. Emily clutched her stomach as her and Sierra shuffled past each other. “No need for the tounge plunge, fartboy.” Emily wasted no time with sitting on my face. FFRRPPTTSSSHHTT! “I got the shits pretty bad this morning.” It was true...my lips were already coated with her slick, slimy diarrhea. I felt more pour forth and opened my mouth to dutifully catch it all. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tuesday: $875 Looking back, I’m surprised I made it this far. The first few days weren’t easy. I watched my mistresses stretch in their specially made yoga pants. The pants led into a hose, which led into a box...which led into my personal space. FFRRRRRBBTTT! PPRRRLLLOOOOTT! The two exchanged a dialogue with their asses, with me on the receiving end. Their yoga seemed to bring out the worst in their gas, along with Taco Tuesday night. FRRRRLLLLPPPPPTT! Sierra’s latest pose brought her ass into the air, along with a 5 second ripper. I watched the hose fog up as her strong methane gas made me gag. “Please! Let me out of here! I can’t take it!” The two didn’t hear me, either through my coughing, the box, or their ferociously loud farts. BBLLLRRRLLLLBBBBB! “Please!” I said, choking on Emily’s beefy, cheese filled fart. “Oh, don’t be a pussy Ryan.” she said. “It’s only day two! Just watch us do yoga. It’s every guy's dream right?” Sierra placed her hands across her cheeks and lifted her leg in the air. BBRRRRRLLLLBBBBBTT! I’m pretty sure this was NO guys dream. “I can’t take it!” I said. My vision became blurred and my throat burned. I would have thrown up, if I hadn’t already that morning. Sierra sighed, standing to unlock me from my cage. I crawled out with haste, a trail of visible stink following me. “You know what he needs?” said Sierra, removing the hose attachment from her ass. “A bedtime lullaby.” Emily grinned across the room. “You sure he’s ready for that? Fartboy here has been pretty bitchy up to this point.” She smacked me across the back of the head. I was too tired to retaliate. “Well, if he dosen’t get some exposure now, he won’t survive the rest of the week.” Sierra picked me up and placed one side of my face against her ass. “I suppose you're right.” said Emily, bringing her ass to the other side of my face. I gagged as their sweaty behinds sandwiched me in a world of stink. My breathing slowed as the two of them grunted. Only as I heard the rumbling in my booties did I know their intention. They were going to knock me out with their farts. FFRRRRRPPPTTTBBT! PPPSSSSRRRTTTT! The farts collided against my nose, a chaotic circle of stink surrounding me. One whiff knocked me out cold. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Friday: $315 I’d say I’ve gotten quite used to Sierra and Emily’s stench. So much so, that I’ve been able to see the beauty the possess lately. They walked side by side out from the shower. They were still drying, wearing their usual bedtime attire. I got my fill of their sexy, plump asses as they took their place beside me on the bed. Emily turned off the lights as Sierra began to push me against her asscrack. It was after all, her night for me to be pressed against her. I took a whiff of her asscheeks. They held the usual stink that a shower just couldn’t eradicate. However, I enjoyed the natural female musk along with the lemon scented soap she used. BBLLLLLLLUUUPPP! A bubbly fart sent her smell raging towards me; I dutifully sniffed, being the good debt holder I was. Sierra sighed, somewhat satisfied. I felt Emily’s buttocks encase my head behind me. They had sandwiched me in for the night. “Goodnight Ryan.” said Sierra. PPLLOOOOTTTT! Emily farted on the back of my head; with that, the pair drifted off into sleep. I heard every fart, sniffed every clench of their buttholes. BLLLRRRRPPPTT! FFRRRLLOOPPTT! BBLLLBBBBBBPPPFFTT! At this point I could tell which ass was which. Emily rocked in her sleep, gyrating her booty cheeks against my neck. Whereas Sierra seemed to push her ass into my face with each fart. BBRRRLLLPPPPPPPTT! My nose was tickled against her underwear; it’s like her ass subconsciously knew when to taunt me. I reflected on my decisions as the night went on. These nights used to be hell for me, especially knowing what I’d have to wake up to. Now I found the night calming, where I could get some peace and quiet from their usually aggressive farting agenda. FFRRRLLLLBBPPPTT! Usually. Emily unleashed a good 3 second ripper against my cranium I smelled a rank concoction of beans and rice she had for dinner. I focused on Sierra’s ass in front of me...and something kicked in. The disgusting smell, the large buttcheeks pressurizing my breathing space...I pulled down my pants and stroked my cock. FFRRRRRPPPTT! PPRRROOOOTTT! The asses continued their on onslaught, unaware of my doings. Technically they were sleeping...this wasn’t breaking contract...was it? BBLLLRPPPRPPRRTTT! A bubbly, bassy fart meshed into my hair from Emily. I felt her jiggle her cheeks, almost rubbing the smell in...almost like it was daring me to continue. FFRRROOOOPPT! Sierra’s ass added to the conversation. My mind was in a haze from the stink...but I pressed onward, taking their bluff. FFRRROOLLPPTT! BBRRRRPPPPTTT! PLLLPPPPPTT! My heart raced and my breaths became disjointed from the lack of oxygen and blood pumping. PPOLLLLLLPPPPTT! Sierra’s cheeks pushed forth. I reveled in the soft, meaty texture of her ass. I had dreamed since day one of putting my dick in there like a buttplug to stop the farts. Question was, what would I do if Emily were to intervene? FFRRRRLLLPPPTTT! I whisked the thought from my mind as Emily farted, almost listening in. I was so close...they were so beautiful...so powerful...and so stinky. Right when I was about to blow, I felt Sierra shift. She rolled directly onto my face. I coughed and pushed against her cheeks, but it was no use. She was far too heavy and I was a shrimp to begin with. I heard a low rumbling sound, then: FFRRRRRRRRPPPBBOOOOOPPTTBT! Sierra sighed as the final farting seconds shot out her asshole. I was caught in a whirlwind of stink, as the monster fart climaxed...along with myself. I felt an SBD roll in from the side. Emily’s hot fart air contributed to my orgasm. It was like nothing I had experienced before. I blacked out soon afterwards. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Saturday: …? I woke up terrified. Sierra was still on top of me...and I couldn’t move anything. I was surely dead, suffocated under her monster ass. PPLLLLLLLLPOOOPPT! Well, I wasn’t dead; I could feel her fart tickle my nose and the pain in my head came back to me. Her musty morning fart circled my head too. Sleep Paralysis. Figures. BBRRRRRRRTTTT! A more abrupt fart stirred Sierra awake. She looked beneath her and saw me pinned under her ass. With a small giggle she rose off my face. “Morning fartboy. Let’s see here...Saturday. So, Two hundred and-”. Sierra trailed off, now noticing a trail of white fluid over her underwear. I looked down and grimaced. My pants were still off from last night. I looked back into her eyes, waiting for the fury to reign down on me. Sierra only smiled, then took off her stained panties. “Saturday: $315.” she said. I saw her mighty cheeks grace my face. BBRRRLLLLOOOPPPPTT! I coughed as her bean and queso dinner rained it’s punishment upon me. She smiled, watching me choke on her fart air. After a moment, I smiled back, slowly panting and taking in her rancid fart air. She rose off me, pointing towards the bathroom. I got up and followed to swallow her shit. I did have a debt to repay after all. |
||