All for Love
by saturnguy

Paul Jennings had life made when he was younger. Fresh out of university, he reconnected and ended up marrying his high school sweetheart, who was stunning in everyway. Her name was Angela and she had a tall, model physique and had previously been winner of the Miss teen Iowa pageant. Paul got himself a decent job as a recruiter that made a good amount of money. Slightly spoiled by her spotlight in pageantry, Angela stayed home, her only responsibility being to stay “beautiful”. And Paul was fine about this. As a result, the two had a loving first few years of marriage. But everything changed when Angela discovered the wonders of food…

Only 5 years into their marriage, everything changed. Now in their late twenties, the couple was still the loving pair that they had started. Angela, however, during all her spare time, had acquired an unsaitable hunger for all kinds of foods. She ate entire extra-large pizzas by herself, devoured whole cakes, and chugged two-litre soda bottles like they were water. All this calorie intake caused Angela to balloon from 135 pounds, to a whopping 650. Gone was her model body, it was now replaced by a blob of a woman. She spent her days at home eating to her hearts content. Her giant rear needed almost three chairs to support it, and a massive belly pooled out in front of her. Paul still loved his wife, but was no longer physically attracted to her. Their sex life was non existent, and his wife produced the vilest of stenches through her many, many farts and dumps.

Seeing her husband’s dissatisfaction with her appearance, Angela decided to try to improve their sex life. She brought it up when Paul returned from work one day, waiting for him like an obese (but adorable) puppy. “Paul honey” Angela said sweetly. “Lets have a talk about us”. Paul raised an eyebrow and took a seat across from his wife. “Sure, what’s up, Ang?” he asked. “Well…I know I’m not exactly the beauty-queen wife that you married anymore”. Angela went on. “So I want to try some new things during sex to maybe spice-up our love life!” Willing to do whatever he could for his Wife, Paul agreed to try whatever it was that Angela wanted to try during sex.

That night, the couple got busy. “Okay…lie down on your back!” Angela instructed Paul as she pointed to the bed. Paul obeyed, and his wife began to climb onto the bed backwards and back-up towards him. “Ang…what are you doing?” Paul asked in confusion as Angela’s giant rear got closer to his face. “We’re going to try…facesitting!” Angela exclaimed as she leaned back, causing her giant ass to sit down and consume her husband’s face. Paul was taken by surprise as his wife’s huge butt crack suddenly engulfed his head. “Ah this feels comfy!” Angela smiled as she rubbed her hips back in forth. Paul’s face was compressed by his wife’s massive weight, and unluckily for him, his nose was squished against Angela’s butthole. The onslaught of weight caused his nose to form a vaccum seal in-between the smelly orifice.

Angela giggled as her husband’s legs kicked and squirmed from underneath her. “Relax hun” she reassured him. “Were only giving this a try…and your face feel really good stuffed in there!” Paul had no choice but to smell hi wife’s ass, the heat and pressure making it impossible to move his head. “Oops I think we picked a bad day to have that 7-bean chilli!” Angela laughed. Paul heard his wife’s body groan and gurgle above him. The butthole that was forced against his nose suddenly began to open wide. PFFFFFFFRRRRRRRTT!! A raunchy fart belched point-black directly into Paul’s nostrils. He opened his mouth to scream, but instead got a mouthful of a poisonous SBD that began seeping out of his wife’s ass. Angela further rubbed in the stench as she continued to wiggle her hips, and effectively trapping her husband’s head deeper inside her abysmal butt crack. “And how are you enjoying yourself, hun?” she asked. Paul, from within his wife’s giant butt, yelled back “no get off of me!!” However, Angela’s huge ass muffled the plea so that it sounded a bit different to her ears. “Whats that? You like it to? Yay! Well I can do this all night!” Angela exclaimed gleefully.

Paul winced as droplets of butt sweat began to cascade down his face. “Angela please get off”….PFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRT!!!!!! A massive fart interrupted Paul’s plea and shot right down his throat. He had just swallowed a dose of his wife’s gas. “Oh I feel a big bunch coming, hold onto your face babes!” Angela warned. Paul grimaced as his wife’s angry butthole opened wide and unleashed hell. PSSSSOOOORTTTTT FRRRRRRRRRRRTT FSSSSSSSSSSSSSSRRRTTTTOOORT!!!!! Explosion after explosion blasted out of Angela’s titanic ass, soaking Paul’s fart with sweat and a terrible stench that would haunt him forever. Then the wet ones started. PSSSSSSSSOOOORRRRRRTTS!! Flecks of shit splattered the tortured Paul’s face, adding to his agony. The smell in the small space between Angela’s buttcheeks got even worse as everything Paul was able to breathe was thick with fart gas. “Whew am I gassy today” Angela commented, patting her giant guy (and releasing a couple small *poots* onto her trapped husband’s face). A different kind of gurgle started to rumble from within the ssbbw’s bowels. “uh oh…I think I have to shit.” Angela announced worriedly. Things were about to get a bit more brown.