A fart cushion for two
by saturnguy


24 year old Melissa Sanders led a simple life. Her 25 year old boyfriend, Brad went to work, while she was left at the apartment to "do house work" as Brad put it. He worked "overtime" frequently nearly all the time, and he was probably out with another girl Melissa had suspected. She had even found a pair of underwear that did not belong to her under the bed once. An affair would also explain why Brad never paid much attention to her either. "This relationship is pointless now; he is always out and almost certainly cheating on me." Melissa sighed. It was probably her weight. She didn't like to admit it but since her and Brad started dating 3 years ago, she had put on close to 50 pounds, with most of it gone to her massive ass, which made up for a lack of breasts and belly. She phoned up her best friend, Tami, for advice.

"Three words: Dump..his…ass" Tami responded to Melissa's woeful story. "Your probably right Tam, and he probably doesn't even love me anymore" Melissa said sadly. "Wait a sec…I have a better idea." Tami said suddenly. "Why dump him, when you could torture him!" she said, sounding excited. "Torture him? Like how, electrocute him or something?" Melissa responded, confused. "No no, like you kinky torture him" Tami replied, sounding eager. "Like BDSM?" Melissa asked, almost laughing. "No!" Tami laughed. "Well….not exactly, at least". "Well whatever you mean, it sounds fun, lets do it" Melissa agreed. So the two friends agreed to meet and discuss how they should punish the unsuspecting Brad.

Brad opened his eyes the next morning and yawned. It was time for another day at his cushy office job, and then afterwords, do a little "overtime" with his sexy, skinny secretary. "A perfect day" he thought. Suddenly, he realized that he couldn't move, and that he was on the couch. Not only that, but he was tied around the couch with strong rope, keeping him from moving. "Babe! Melissa!? Whats going on?" Brad called out. "ooo…he's awake" two girl voices whispered. "Who the hell is that?!" Brad yelled again. Out of the other side of the room came his huge-assed girlfriend Melissa, and her SSBBW best friend Tami. "We know about your little affair Brad" Tami said sternly. "Now were going to punish you." "What? Melissa what is this what are you?" Brad tried to speak, but Tami simply walked over and slapped some duct tape over his mouth. "He's all yours, babe" Tami said, winking at Melissa. "Thanks Tam." She said stepping over to her boyfriend. "Brad, I'm really displeased about what you've done, so Tami and I have decided to make you our new, live-in fart and ass Cushion!" "Mmmph??!" Brad tried to speak through the tape.

"Remember how you were complaining that this big ol butt of mine was getting a bit too gassy for your taste?" Melissa mocked. "Well now my gas is all you're going to be smelling throughout most of the day". She then nodded at Tami. "And it's not just be you'll be servicing, but big Tam over here will be sitting on you as well". This really made Brad groan in panic. Tami was nearly 600 pounds, with a butt nearly twice the size of Melissa's, a gargantuan belly, and tits that would put water-melons to shame. She was also known to have major gas and hygiene issues. "Lets begin, shall we?" Melissa said in a mock accent. She spun around to reveal her large, sweatpants-covered posterior to her boyfriend and sat down on his face, further muffling all Brad's pleas with her big butt. "Hmm…he feels pretty comfy actually" she said, bouncing a little, further smothering Brad. "mmm I can't wait for my turn" Tami said eagerly. After close to a minute of sitting on his face, Brad started to squirm desperately. "Looks like he needs air, why don't you give him some" Tami winked. "With pleasure" Melissa winked back, lifting her butt slightly off his face.

No sooner had her butt been lifted, Brad desperately inhaled as much as much air he could. Right then, Melissa released an enormous, loud fart right onto his face. Brad had no choice but to inhale it, he needed the air. He gagged behind the tape at the putrid smell, the fart lingering for close to 30 seconds before dissipating. "Damn girl, that was nasty!" Tami laughed, fanning the air around her. "I have a lot more where that came from" Melissa assured, setting back down onto Brad's face. She grunted as she released a long, thud sounding fart that vibrated over Brad. With zero air to breath under Melissa's butt, he had no choice but to inhale the smelly gas, or risk suffocating.

Melissa wiggled around a bit. "Hehe, why don't you put on a movie for us Tam?" She asked, getting comfy. "Sure thing sweetie" Tami responded, putting in a dvd, then settling down onto Brad's lower body, covering the other half of the couch. The even more massive weight on him made it much harder for Brad to breath. Melissa lifted her butt up once again, releasing a long SBD right atop Brad's nose before sitting back down. She laughed at his muffled coughing and choking underneath her ass. The fart even caused Tami to cough hard. "Holy crap that stunk!" Tami commented, coughing into her hands. "Well, then a gain, if he think your gas is bad, just wait until he gets a whiff of mine!" "Sounds good, here you have a go" Melissa said, getting up off of Brad's face.

Brad desperately inhaled as much fresh air as he could, but it was still mostly tainted by Melissa's last SBD. He suddenly began to scream through the tape as Tami's massive form stood over him. "My turn!" Tami sang happily as she spun around and planted her four-foot ass onto Brad, his face getting very deep into the crack of her tight yoga pants-covered rear. Despite his face being pressed and smother into 600 pounds of ass, Brad could still smell slightly, and the damp, extremely stinky air in Tami's crack was already worse than Melissa's last fart. "Oh, I feel one coming. Brace yourself hun" Tami warned as she started clenching. Brad could feel the ass cheeks tighten around his head as Tami released a massive, wall shaking fart PPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRTT!!!!!!!!! The monster sounded. Melissa scooted back in terror. "holy shit Tam!" she yelled. Then the smell came. Melissa ran out of the room, coughing and gagging as the heavy gas smothered the entire room in a thick green haze. Brad, who was at ground zero, was in absolute hell. The smell made him through up several times, which he was forced to swallow due to the tape. It burned its way deep into his nose, ensuring that Tami's devil of a fart would be the one of the only things he would be able to smell for the next 48 hours. "Shit Tami, that was aweful!" Melissa cried though the kitchen, holding a cloth up to her face to keep out the fart that was spreading throughout the house.

"Sorry babe, I think I over did it" Tami said, blushing. "I hope I didn't kill Brad" she said, getting up and examining her work. Brad's face was sunk into a large, butt shaped crater on the couch and his face had a pleading expression on it as his eyes stared up at her. Each breath he took was just as bad smelling as the last, but at least not as bad as it had been directly in Tami's ass. Melissa walked back over, having opened all windows in the Apartment. "Wow….nice" Melissa laughed after examining Brad's tortured expression. "Should we see how he feels under our naked butts now?" she asked Tami. Tami looked down at Brad's fear-filled eyes as she nodded "Yes, sounds like a blast" she replied giggling.
"If the girls smelt that bad with there pants on, then how bad would there butts be?" Brad thought despairingly.

Brad gazed up at his torturers with mercy-pleading eyes. "I think he's looking for a bit of a break, don't you think Tam?" Melissa asked her gargantuan friend. "Nah, I think he's just eager to get back under our asses…our NAKED asses" Tami giggled. Brad shook his head violently; he would love nothing more but to be as far away from these two as possible. "I'll start" Melissa declared as she pulled her tight pants down, followed by her sweaty g-string.  She hovered her nearly two-foot wide naked ass above her boyfriend's terrified face, the bad smell of sweaty butt wafting its way into his nose from above. Melissa slowly sat down, her ample booty slowly consuming Brad's face, his nose landing dead centre in her ass crack. "Damn! His nose is right up there, I can feel the tip on my hole" Melissa commented, rubbing herself back and forth. Her nasty butthole rubbed it's smell all over Brad's ass-covered face, the scent of the naked sweaty ass making all of his senses cry out in agony. "Oh…I feel a fart coming…and it's going to be a big one" Melissa laughed.

"Let him have it girlfriend" Tami ushered on. Melissa clenched her fists and pushed hard. Brad could feed the asshole against his nose tighten around it, creating a small airtight seal. MMPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFRRRRTTTTTTTTTTT a massive, wet fart sounded out of Melissa's tight butthole, every single bit of it going up Brad's nose. Brad felt a burning sensation in his skull as the hot fart filled his head, then the smell followed. It was rotten, damp, and very nasty. He gagged multiple times, and it took his best strength to prevent himself from throwing up. "I don't smell anything" Tami commented, confused. "That's because it ALL went up his nose" Melissa replied, cracking up. Both girls laughed. "Oh I have some more" Melissa said, letting loose a barrage. PPFT FFFFFFFSSSH PPPPPPPSSPSPPSPSRRTTT sounded her ass as she lay fart after fart directly up Brad's tortured nostrils. Tears streamed down Brad's face as each fart got hotter and smellier. "Dang, I don't smell a thing" Tami said, surprised. "Holy crap, every single one is going right up his nose!"

Both girls laughed again. "I hope he isn't dead, and I'm out of juice." Melissa said, getting up. Brad sniffed the air like it was heaven, filling his lungs with as much clean air as possible. "Wow, the whole couch smells like my stanky ass" she giggled. "By the time I'm done with him, the whole house is going to smell like mine" Tami laughed sadistically. "Um..yeah about that Tam. Try not to go overboard." Melissa asked. "Hehehe…I'll try baby" Tami said smugly. She pulled down her stretched pants, then her very dirty panties, revealing her massive four-foot-wide butt in it's nude form. As soon as her panties were off, the disgusting smell of Tami's large, unwashed ass spread throughout the room. Melissa covered her own nose in disgust. "Oh god that smells bad Tami!" she said coughing. "Maybe you should just sit on him and not fart". "Nope, sorry hun, I'm going ALL the way" Tami said shaking her head.

Melissa looked on nervously as her massive friend strode over to her tied up boyfriend. Brad, who could also smell the rank scent of Tami's ass from where he was, screamed as loud as he could behind the tape, thrashing and moving, not wanting to get anywhere near the deadly butt, let along have his face shoved up it. Tami spun around and hovered her giant butt above Brad's quivering face, the nasty stench bellowing down onto his poor nose. Then, without warning, Tami kicked up her feet and slammed her ass down full weight onto Brad's face, the force of the impact shoving his face very deep into the musky grimy crack of the obese woman. The size of Tami's crack left a lot of air room, if what was in the crack could be considered air. It was mostly left over lingering gas, and must have smelled 10 times worse than Melissa's bare ass, which was like perfume compared to this scent.

"Oh wow, he's REALLY deep in there" Tami giggled. "Try not to kill him" Melissa warned, seriously this time. Tami ignored her friend and began to forcefully push out some gas. Without hesitation, an fart that was loud enough to wake the dead sounded from her ass PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFOOOOOOOOOOOOO sounded the gargantuan gas bomb from the giant girl's butthole. The hot air blew forcefully over Brad's face, and then the smell brought on a whole new level of stink. It singed his nose hairs, and imbedded it'self into his hair and skin, so that he would virtually smell like Tami's gas all week. Brad lost count of how many times the awful smell made him gag, the world spinning and his head a blur.

The stench filled the entire apartment, the fart nearly visible as a mucky haze filled the area. Melissa began to gag and cough as she ran from the room in terror. "Jesus Tami, I said don't over do it! This stench is going to be impossible to get out!" She cried. "Aww but I just started" Tami said innocently, releasing a barrage of her own. PPFFFTT SHHHHHRRRTTTTTT her ass sounded, the vile farts getting wetter and wetter. Brad's mind screamed as he regretted everything he had ever done in life, even having his affair. SHHHRRRT FFFFFTFTFT SHHHHHOOOOOOOOORRT an extra wet fart spat it's way out of Tami's giant ass. "Whoops, I think I just sharted" She laughed. Brad's face was splattered with blobs of crap, some becoming lodged in his nostrils. "Be careful Tami!" Melissa said seriously. 

Tami continued to ignore her. "I feel a shit ton on it's way, better be ready hun". She clenched with all her might, and out sounded the biggest beast of all. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT the enormous killer fart sounded. The walls shook, the couch vibrated heavily. The smell oozed all over the room, a now dark green haze floating throughout the entire apartment. Melissa gagged and threw up upon smelling the ungodly fart. Brad was in a predicament worse than hell. The smell drove him insane. The most vile thing he could ever think of was nothing compared to this monster. It was burning hot, wet, suffocating. His sence of smell might forever have been damaged, the scent of the fart possible lodged in his nose for the rest of his life.

After inhaling the fart to end all farts for 5 minuets, Brad felt his mind going, and he faded into darkness, effectively passing out under the giant girl's naked smelly ass.

1 week later.

Brad cleaned the floors, awaiting his girlfriend to return from work. The torture he had suffered at the hands of Melissa and Tami mentally scarred him for life, and he was now scared of a repeat incident. As a result, although he and Melissa continued to date, he now took a much more submissive role. He was also forced to perform his fart cushion duties once a month, although Tami promised that she wouldn't do it as bad as last time, with her last fart having left a faint permanent odour in the apartment.