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Amazon Playdate WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS FART FETISH AND SQUASHING. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. -------------------------------------- I woke up with a crick in my neck. My arms were tied to two logs and I was posed in a christ-like figure. I heard mighty footsteps...whoever was coming back to me, sounded big. Into the well furnished room stepped a large creature. She had gorgeous brown hair, perfect blue eyes...and was as tall as a lampost. She was also nude. I watched her walk into the room, mighty hips swaying. Her body poised to stop over me; I watched helplessly as her backside towered over me. She said no words, nor gave me any glance. She simply sat down on me. The first thing I noticed was the pain. After all, I was only strung up by my arms. Her body was elephant sized and her mighty butt had my face fully enclosed in her buttbrack...this was the second thing I noticed. It smelled as if she hadn’t showered in months...I groaned in agony. The Giant creature only sighed gently….then her bowels released on my face. BBBBBRAAAAAAAAPPPP! Her fart deafened me and flooded my smell receptors. It was the eggiest fart I had ever smelt. I moaned and groaned but she only giggled and readjusted herself. I watched as her football sized butthole flexed back and forth. “Do you know what I am slave?” She farted again, shaking me from my momentary paralysis. FFFFFRRRRRRRRRRTTTTT! “I am an Amazonian. We live to be served by pathetic toilets like yourself. Our butts are everything...and you are nothing.” BBBBLLLLLLPPPTTSSSS! She pushed hard with a wet fart, then rubbed my head like toilet paper for emphasis. I gagged on her ass juice. “You live to serve me, slave,” the Amazonian continued. “When I instruct you two, you will sniff; understand? Here is an example.” She cut my ropes and my arms relaxed in tension...momentarily. I watched as her booty descended upon my body. My head was encased in her ass again as she flattened me. “Sniff, fart boy.” I tried holding my breathe, but she was very...persuasive. BBBBBBBBBBLLLLOOOOOOORRRRRT! Her fart roared out her ass and up my nostrils. I was choking on her ass again. She seemed pleased. “Mmmmm, good work boy. Now let my try something.” The Amazonian stood up, my body coming with her. She clenched her booty cheeks and kept me wedged firmly in her ass. PPPPPPPPOOOOOOOOTT! “Ahh, sniff my little slave.” She cooed. I groaned and coughed. Her farts smelled like a garbage dump. She bent over and farted a large flapper. FFLLLLLAARRPPPPPPP!! I was shot out her ass onto the bed. I got a second to breathe, but she appeared overhead quickly. I squirmed as she turned her ass towards me. “Open you mouth.” She commanded. I pleaded with her to stop. The Amazonian laughed with malice and sat on my hips. She covered two thirds of my body. FFFLLLLLAAAAARRPPPPPPPPSSSS! Her fart crackled then sissled on my waist. My dick was instantly hard. She got me coughing again for fresh air. Then she stood overhead and position her mouth over my mouth. BBBBBRRRRRRRRRBBBBBBBBBBB! A bassy fart echoed in my mouth. She laughed as I blacked out. “You see toilet? Don’t deny an Amazonian….you can’t win!” Her butt circled me as my vision faded. I wasn’t let off the hook that easily. I woke up to the same beautiful Amazonian. But there was more. Of all different shapes and sizes...they were even clothed. I gazed upon the endless booty meat in front of me. Some wore yoga pants, some short shorts...someo even jean shorts. But ALL of their asses were accentuated. They were big, powerful, and COMMANDING. “Welcome to the fart circle, fartboy! Survive two minutes with us, and we let you go...if you lose, you spend a night with me!” The Amazonian farted a silent fart, wafting it’s way towards me...I fell to the floor disoriented. The other Amazon women laughed. Farts rang out constantly. BBBBBrRRRRRppppppTTTT! PPPOOLLLLLRROORTT! TOOOOOOOOTTT! FFFFLLLLLLLLLRRPPPPPPSSS! PRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! All around me, were butts gassing me. I tried to run, but would only smack into one of the mighty Amazon booties. There was no escape… I soon fell to the ground. One of the women picked me up with her booty cheeks. The other women made a dog pile on top of her. They all took turns turning me into a fart sandwich. PPPLLLLLLOOOORRRRRTT! BBBBRRRRRBBbBBBB! GGGGAARRRRBBBBBB!!! PRRRRRRRrrrrrtttttttTTT! I was coughing and begging for mercy. Each fart was worse than the last, and the combined weight of all those butts was suffocating me. Eventually, the one Amazonian spoke up. “Ladies, I believe our contestant has lost...why don’t we show him his consolation prize?!” I was released and turned to look at my Amazonian captor. She was wearing nothing but her bra and undies. But something was different about her underwear. I was quickly placed inside to find out. Inside was a person sized pocket. I was put inside, against the Amazonians ass. BRRAAAAAAAABBBBRRPPPT! Her butthole open up to lick my skin. I was disgusted and horrified at it’s magnitude. I cried. “Get used to it, fart boy.” said the Amazonian. “Tonight, it’s just you, me, and my leftover bean casserole!” FFFFLLLLLAAAPPP! I cried some more. |
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