It was Clems first time at a play party. He saw the event online earlier in the month.

“Men are slaves. Women rule the night” the header for the ad said. A night of debauchery and decadence where women are always on top.

Clem had always fantasized about being submissive. He had been watching porn & reading plenty of doujin so he knew how hot it was when women took control.

He paid for a ticket & even made an ad on the message boards they made for new members.

He tried responding to a few of the others, but none replied back. He saw a post from someone called “2much2handle” looking for someone to play with. He jumped at the opportunity and sent her a message.

They hit it off well enough and they seemed to be into the same things. She was looking for a comfortable chair for the party & who was clem to say no. He spent the week fantasizing about her sitting on his face, playing with his junk, then she pulls down her panties & suddenly hes all hot and bothered at work. Trying to hide an erection, he smiles to himself. The party is gonna be great.

———

He showed up to the venue early. Newbies and their friends were allowed to enter 30min early to get aquatinted with one another and learn the rules of the party.

He realized suddenly he had no idea what 2hot looked like, as he looked awkwardly around the room he felt a tap on his shoulder.

He turned around to she a short large women. “Are you ThranDynamo” she asked.

Clem smiled “yeah thats me. Are you 2hot?”

She nodded. “Your uh.. a bit different than I expected” he said. He had imagined a slim thicc tall hot woman. Like a mix between a model & porn star, but she was just short. I mean she had a pretty face, but she was not what he expected.

“Let me guess. Its because im so short right? Don’t worry I’m still more than you can handle, lets go to the back and I’ll shown you what i mean” she said as she sauntered back down the hallway into the deeper parts of the building.

She was short but she still had an ass, though clem was still a bit disappointed. Wasn’t she too heavy & too short, but he followed along anyway.

He passed rooms decorated like dungeons, another like a fantasy castle, & even a class room. He was amazed that there were so many other rooms most of which followed the same black/red color scheme. As he was debating whether it was rude to go back to the front and see if he could meet someone else he saw 2hot standing in what looked like a regular bedroom. There was a twin bed covered in clean white sheets with a small TV on a dresser across from it and a closet in the corner. It seemed so basic compared to the other rooms.

“This room isn’t too popular so we don’t need to worry about sharing. I hope you dont mind, though you really wont be seeing much right?” She laughed as she directed clem to sit on the bed

As he sat down 2hot began to explain her plan. Clem was in training to be her seat. As a seat he has no rights, but 2hot was nice enough to take it slow.

She got on so fours on the bed and turned her ass towards clem. “This is the only time I’m asking so get you face in there seat. Have a little taste of what’s to come and let me know if your willing to become my seat for this party.” She said wiggling her fat ass.

Clem nervously began to stare at her as, her pajama bottoms were some sort of red black hatched pattern. “Why would she wear pajamas to a party, shouldn’t it be leather and lace panties” clem hesitated

“What are you waiting for an invitation? I thought you were into this? Should I go find another seat?” She asked impatiently.

“No no i was just admiring you” he lied as he placed his hands on her cheeks. This was his chance literally staring him in the face and here he was hesitating because it wasn’t like his porn, but maybe it was ok. He jammed his face in her ass “oh boy someone is excited” 2hot laughed as she wobbled her cheeks.

Clem realized quickly her ass was much larger than he expected as he got his entire face deep inside. Her cheeks rubbed against his as he took deep breaths between her ass. There wasn’t much of a smell but Clem was intoxicated anyway as he began to rub her ass in circles. Clem wasn’t sure how much time had passed as he repeatedly dove in and out of her ass until he felt someone grabbing at his hair. The hand pulled him out of his stupor.

“So it seems like you were having fun back there” 2hot said as she let clem go and went from all fours to sitting on the bed. Oh how clem wished he was those bed sheets right note now. “But i was getting tired of being on my knees and your just a seat. So you should be focused on making me comfortable not getting your rocks off. How was it?” She stood up. Clem eyed the shadow her ass made jealousy. “Are you going to be my seat for the party? Or would you rather i find myself someone else?” She asked knowing it really wasn’t a question.

“Please please Let me do that again. Ill do anything” he cried. “Beg” She said as she stood there suddenly looking much much taller than he had remembered.

Clem fell to his knees. “Please sit in me. Please do me the honor of letting me be your personal chair.” He begged.

She smiled and laughed. “Your cute. I like this, but try to remember you asked for it.” She said as she opened the closet door and pulled out a box what looked like a throne.

As she struggled to drag it in she looked to cled “I know I said your a seat but help me move this real fast” She said.

Cled ran over to help drag it in. It was looked like an exercise bench but where his head would lay was a pillow and a box with a seat that could be lowered. Almost as if it would enclose his head in a toilet bowl, then above that was a high backed purple leather throne complete with arm rests and cup holders.

“Whats this?” clem asked as he moved the behemoth into room beside the bed. “Its half my seat” she said “you didnt expect me to sit on you on the bed did you? I could but it gets tiring after a bit & if your new youll keep moving wrong and Ill keep falling”

Clem understood. He was new and this would help her be more comfortable plus it made it feel more official.

“Im going to go grab a drink and maybe a snack from the kitchen. Do you want anything?” She asked. Clem was debating if he should have a coke as she walked away. “My ass will be in your face, how are you planning on drinking anything? She laughed as she turned a corner.

Clem was alone in the room. It was the first time he could think. Fuck. She was hot and so great. Her ass was amazing and she was into this as much as he was. He couldn’t wait for her to get back so he quickly laid on the bench, opened the seat and placed his head inside. The cushion below his head kept him comfortable and he was inches from the opening. He was so excited & realized how great this chair would be.

When she sat her ass would hover about a inch from his face and he had just enough space to raise his neck and stick it further into the hole from his face and get a face full of her ass, then we could lower for air and repeat all night. Maybe if he asked nicely she would take her pants off.

“Wow you sure were eager” a voice said from outside the room. It sounded like 2hot but he couldn’t see anything beyond the ceiling. He had been counting the tiles and trying to calm his boner. He reached for the seat to raise it when he found he couldnt. As he groped he felt an arm. “No need. No need” said the voice. “Your exactly where we both want you to be. Let me just grab the remote so i can watch something while I sit”

Clem was nervous and excited. He could hear the footsteps, the opening of drawers, but he saw nothing. He jumped as he felt a hand dragged across his chest. For a moment above him he saw her face, she winked as she said “now be a god seat and do what i say” as suddenly her ass eclipsed his view. Now that it was descending in him, he realized how big it was. He fucked up she was going to kill him. As her ass collapsed covered the only hole it came closer and closer. It stopped right above his face. His nose slightly inside her cheeks but otherwise he was unscathed.

A very little bit of light entered from the hole his neck had entered and he could dimly see her pajamas once more. He heard the TV turn on and the channels flipping. “Do you want to watch something funny or scary?” She asked

“Uhhh.. a comedy I guess” he hazard a suggestion. “Sure but seats don’t talk so shut up and get to kissing my ass. Worship it like you did before” She said as she wiggled about. Clem lost track of time again and rubbed his hands along her thighs as he kissed and inhaled her ass. Once more in heaven. 2hot seemed to not like the rubbing and kept pushing his hands away, eventually she took to slapping his belly when he did so. He thought it was stupid, he was just enjoying himself, but he reminded himself hes the chair so he did his best to listen, after all what if she got fed up and it ended.

Clem began to slow as his neck ached from craning and made peace with sniffing her ass and trying to listen to the movie. “Why did you stop seat?” She asked as she bounced on the chair.

Her ass plopped in slightly deeper surprising clem. “Sorry my neck is getting tired” he bemoaned. He laughter was muffled from above but she seemed amused. Suddenly clem was blinded by the lights of the room as 2hot got up.

“Do you need to stretch its been 20min?” She asked as she undid the latch. Clem sat up dizzy from the exertion. “I could go for some water” he said.

“Next time im tying your hands up. You didn’t stop when i was making it obvious so you lose those rights” she said. Clem was nervous but she was right. He needed to learn. “Stretch and get in chair after your water, theres some on the dresser, im going to grab another snack” she said.

Clem saw trash on the table for what looked like burritos or sandwich wrappers. She mustve have eaten 2 or 3 while she was sitting on him. He looked at the tv and some silly Christmas movie was playing. He hadnt seen it before but was happy he could now attribute a face to the voices he heard while down below.

He drank his fill and climbed into position. He heard the familiar footsteps and felt an arm grab his hand and tie them to some handcuff attached to the side of the box. “Were those always there” he wondered as he felt straps being pulled taut around his body. “Wait why are you tying me down” he asked worried.

“You kept kicking when i tried to punish you and your legs got in the way of my movie” she said as her face came into view. “I also realize you’re tired so here” she said as she duct tapes his mouth. He tried to resist but there was no place to move. “Now all you need to do is breathe in my aroma. To be honest seat dont kiss or breathe either but you’ll have to make do” she said.

Clem was frightened but calmed himself. It was only the rest of the movie and it was one of the old ones which were shorter. They were near the middle of the plot so hed be free soon, plus hed lose track in her ass anyway.

As she sat once more clem felt his nose right between her cheeks once more. He felt at home. “Deep inhales” she said as clem followed instructions. The tape made it harder to breathe but he was still fine plus this was hotter.

*pshh* *pssh* *pshh*

Clem heard some sort of air coming from below as the cushion he was resting on began to inflate. His nose began to wedge deeper and deeper into her ass. It stopped with his nose completely between her cheeks and breathing was much more difficult.

Clem was startled. If she pumped 4 or 5 more times he would be completely in her ass with no wait out and no air. He didn’t recall her ever getting up the first time.

*pssh*

Fuck. If she kept at it how would he breathe. Would she get up.

*pshh*

———

2hot was enjoying the movie but moreso enjoying the newbie under her ass. She could feel his panic as she raised his head deeper into her ass. He could still breath she could feel it.

This was intoxicating. His fear, her power. The movie wasn’t half bad either it was one of the old bad comedies. She laughed as some guy hit his neighbor with a elf on the shelf doll, chasing him down a packed mall.

She saw someone in the hallway watching her. “Oh hey Strudle whats up?” She asked

Strudle was one of the regulars and watched others to keep everything safe. “Your not torturing a newbie again are you?” He asked gesturing at the person under her. “Of course not” she lied.

He’s a traveling guy. His names DankJohn he should be on the guest list. Id let you talk to him but hes a bit preoccupied at the moment. She scowled as a loud echo flooded the box below her, she had unleashed a massive fart into the box. It echoed for a few seconds as Clem began to thrash, as much as his bonds allowed.

“See. Hes having a wild time and if I get up the hot box we’ve been building for the past 30min will dissipate” she continued her lies.

“Poor thing. Your gas could kill a man. I know last time I tried to watch you playing it was hard to be a bystander. I understand no kinkshaming but i dont know how you find people willing to be under you when your like that “ he said.

Another loud fart echoed into the box. Clems body rattled futilely against the handcuffs.

*pssh*

“Calm down and take deep breaths or ill raise you closer seat” she said as she farted once more. “We have a guest and im talking to him”

“Jesus what did you eat?” Strudle said covering his nose.

“Just the burritos one of the new kids brought” she laughed.

“Well im going to go warn the others your farting in this room again. I wish you would’ve warned us, we couldve brought air fresheners, but i guess you got your wish. No one will want this room after you. How long do you guys plan on playing?” He asked

She debated for a moment as Clem began to thrash once more. “A silent one” she smiled

———

Clem was in hell. Every breath he took was gas direct from the source. He could hear her talking to someone and he tried to shout for help but the more he trashed the more ragged his breathing became the the more of the farts he inhaled.

His eyes were watering and his nostrils burned plus as he heard from above. “The party ends at 10 right? Ill lock up if you let me stay a bit longer. Hes only in town tonite and flies home tomorrow I want to give him a night to remember.” She said followed by another loud ripping fart.

The way she ended each statement with a fart was like she could do it on cue. It just kept coming. When did he arrive again? How long were they staying. Oh god it was at least 3hours till the party ended.
*bloorrt*

Ugghgg he gagged. And she wanted to stay late. Noo. God no. He tried thrashing more but he couldnt break free.

*pssh*

Fuck. He stopped. He was close to being too deep. He stopped.

“Good boy” she said. “Slow deep breaths or you lose the right to breathe”

—— THE FIRST HOUR ——

Clem tried to rebel. He trashed and thrashed but each time he did 2hot just farted. Again and again. Soon the air was so thick he couldn’t think straight.

“You need to stop. I can keep gassing you all night, but its starting to leak up here and I’m not liking it” she said

Clem was pissed. She doesnt like it. The hell does that mean. He was taking it point blank.

*plorrtt*

She let loose another as clem struggled.

——Hour Two ——

Clem had decided to do what he was told and listen hoping this would appease her and she would show him mercy.

Every time she farted he took deep breaths and inhaled every last bit. It was awful as her supply of gas never ended.

2hot seemed pleased though. She farted less and less and even lowered clem away from her ass. At one point she leaned to the side. “Since youve been such a good seat Ill let you have some air.” She said

Light flooded his view as the cold air rushed into his prison. The smell escaping only bits lingering behind, but one again she sat back down. “Ok thats enough.” She said as she let another silent fart slowly envelope clem. He began to sob.

2hot was having the time of her life as he was finally breaking down.

“Im almost done here seat. Were just gonna watch one more movie and your free” she said

“The world is changed.”
Clem flinched
“I feel it in the water.”
Oh fuck no
I feel it in the earth.
Please no
I smell it in the air.
*ploort* 2hot farted as if on cue and laughed

— — During the high council ——

2hot had to pee but the party still had a few stragglers. She was worried if she got up someone might let her seat go and she hadn’t finished her movie yet. She had enough gas left she could probably knock him out if she tried hard enough but if he didn’t wake in time for the climax she couldn’t have her fun during the last bit of the movie. She already pushed too hard on a boy and had to pull him out of the box early.

It ruined her night. She didnt get to finish the movie or herself. The fantasy had stopped before her climax. She did force him deep into her ass at the mines of moria and knock him out just as Gandalf said his dramatic lines, but then he took too long to recover and the magic was gone c

She was determined to have this one last till the end of the movie. She could feel his breathing cooling her cheeks. He was honestly a good seat, he gave up pretty fast and even did his best to breathe in her farts when she told him to, even the nasty silent ones. Not like he had a choice but she liked that he seemed to do it willingly or at least under the threat of suffocation.

But still she had to pee and she wasn’t really into peeing on guys. It might be funny and degrading, sure as a chair if she wanted to he would have to take it, but the cleanup sucked & shed have to worry about infections or if he drowned it in. She only really enjoyed suffocating with her ass and gas.

*pssh*
*pssh*
*pssh*
*pssh*

She raised him deep into her ass the deepest he had been and could feel his breathing. Shallow but still going. She figured if she kept him like this till gandalf dies he should be faint enough she could pee

— — Gandalfs “death” — —

As Boromir breathed his last 2hot hazard to lean up and look under her. Clem was awake and breathing slowly his eyes unfocused. She smiled to herself.

She say back down and let out a loud 4second ripping fart onto Clem. She could feel the gas bubbling across his face and hear him choke.

She then paused the movie and quickly ran to the toilet.

——

Clem had lost track of time. He had done his best to focus on the movie and not his situation. He barely remembers snippets. The razghul, gimlis swinging his axe, mumbling.

Suddenly he came to his sense as he was assaulted with a horrible smell. He thought she was out of farts but here came another.

As he tried to focus his eyes the ceiling came into focus. He tried to do the math on how much longer was left im the movie when he realized she was gone. He took deep greedy breaths of air. The farts lingered but it was fresher than anything he had all day. He tried to gather strength and moan for help.

He heard footsteps and moaned some more. He felt a hand on his straps. He was saved. “Lets tighten these up” 2hot said. “Dont need you stopping our climax”

Slowly his nightmare came back upon his face. *pleert*

“. Oh fuck yeah” she moaned. I know you were waiting for that.

She lowered clem away from her ass, opened her thighs and gave clem a break. He could see he breasts and the ceiling above. He could breath. He took the time she had given him to recover. He didn’t know how long it would last.

— boromirs death —

Finally it was time. The movie was nearly over Boromir was nearing his death. He could hear the scenes beforehand and he knew he was on the home stretch.

For the past half hour 2hot had been letting him breathe freely. No fart no smothering. He could simply admire her from below. He was grateful.

He made sure to do nothing to raise her ire or remind her of his existence. One or twice she closed her thighs snd bounced excitedly at the movie but he kept calm. The ordeal was nearly done and the worst of it behind him. She obviously was tired and gassless, so let her finish the movie and its all good. As he laid under her back to smelling her ass he thought it wouldnt have been so bad if she didnt fart so much. The smells were gone and he could go back to admiring her fat ass.

The fight had begun he wished he could see it.

*pssh* *pssh* *pssh* *pssh* *pssh* *pssh* *pssh* *pssh* *pssh* *pssh*

He was being raised deep into her ass. Noo fuck noo it was over no.

She closed her thighs and raised clem deep into her ass. As deep as possible.

She could feel herself rise slightly off the seat as the pillow raised his face above the rim of the chair. He was hers. He was her chair completely now. No longer human. He wasnt allowed to breathe. Chairs don’t breathe.

She let out last of her gas she had been holding in and felt his struggles start afresh as they were in the beginning. he couldnt breathe anything except maybe smatterings of pure gas it was as she planned.

As he fought for his life so did boromir. She imagined herself as one of the beats fighting him. She could feel no breathing snd knew she had a solid seal on him. She felt her farts ripple across his face and explode out the side of her cheeks. She made a mental note to undue tape next time so they could shout and she could let one rip right down their throat, but for now boromir was nearly slain he was just shot. Clem was still fighting strong, he was going to ruin it. She punched him in the stomach a few times and farted hard. He grew weaker. Good.

As boromir said his peace she felt clem begin to fight his final bit and go limp. She timed it just right Boromir sagged, Clem stopped, and she came. It was amazing and pure bliss. Her body sagged as tension left her body. She let loose another fart and laughed.

*bawoosh*

She let the air from the cushion out and got up to look at clem. He was out cold but still breathing. “Oh good. Hes still fine. I knew he could handle it” she said as she reached inside and took off his gag. She sat back down

*pssh* *pssh* *pssh*

He was raised until his nose was slightly in her ass again. *prrt*

As the movie came to its conclusion and she waited for clem to come to she debated with herself. Everyone was gone so she could watch the next one, but she was exhausted from all that hard work.

*pssh* *pssh* *pssh*

She rewinded the movie and got back to boromirs death. She would just do it once more but this time try to fart in his mouth each time boromir was shot then once more as he took his last breath. Then she could wrap up get clem an uber. After all she had work in the morning and couldn’t play all night.

She loved newbies. This one wouldn’t be back so she needed to enjoy this one fully as it could be another month or two until she manages to find another one.

——

Clem awoke in darkness his mouth free but he couldnt breath with it. *ploort* a fart resonated in his mouth. Oh god the taste. When would this end. *brrap* *pllrt*

He cried once more as he struggled.

— — Epilogue — —

Clem was chatting with Strudle in the kitchen. “So your saying you actually into it?” Strudle was aghast.

“Oh god no its hell” clem said “but I couldn’t get it out of my mind”. He had avoided the club for months but couldn’t get it out of his head. It was hell every moment, but then he remembered how kind 2hot was how she allowed him air. People said he had Stockholm syndrome and he thought it was bullshit.

He spoke to 2hot who was suprised he contacted her. “Can we do it again only just not as bad. No farting. But the rest was nice. But no farting”. Clem messaged her. He had tried meeting with others online and even hired a professional but it wasnt the same. He saw her ass in his dream. Everyone was too gentle or too small. He missed the feeling of helplessness.

“She promised to take it easy on me” he said to strudle.

“Whatever you say man” Strudle laughed.

Clem walked down the hall he saw in his nightmares and saw 2hot sitting on the throne. He could smell her gas from the hallway.

“I thought you said you wouldn’t fart” he complained until he saw the trashing young girl under her.

“I didn’t lie, you can have you turn after I’m out of gas we’re watching free willy and i want to gas her out while willy jumps over the boy. I plan to jump myself on her at the same time then see if she holds her breath longer than willy.” She laughed

“But since your here go fetch me a drink and some food, you can massage my neck while you wait your turn. It took forever to convince this girl to try this” she said as she let loose another monster fart

Clem sighed and quickly left the room. What the hell was he thinking. *plorrt*

“And see if they have any ice cream. Milk doesnt sit with me well & if you want a turn ill need to turn up the heat on her” she shouted back.

He could only imagine the hell that poor girl was in. He was jealous.

He never learns her name
Kinda wrote a fantasy I enjoy
I hope you enjoy it too