Sisters Ginger and Katrina work for an Adventurer’s Guild, doing various jobs in order to make a living. Despite having spent most of their lives together, the two girls couldn’t be any further apart, as while Katrina was bold and outgoing, her little sister Ginger was a meek and reserved young girl who pretty much tags along out of necessity, despite the two coming to many disagreements over the course of their misadventures.

Today’s “adventure” would barely qualify as one. Rather than venturing out into the world on a daring quest, the two sisters were given the task of helping a centauress named Rhondella bathe herself. Katrina wasn’t all that bothered by this job, but Ginger on the other hand couldn’t help but feel disgusted by this request, and as such has been complaining about it on their way to the given location.

“I mean, you were the one who said you were tired with combat missions.” Katrina responded after spending the last few minutes listening to her little sister rant about their task.

“Yeah, but this is not at all what I meant! This is way beneath me.” Ginger responded with frustration. While it was true that Ginger was tired with combat missions since that was far from her area of expertise, she was kind of hoping for a research mission or something else more suitable for her skills.

“Whatever you say, princess. Besides, this “Rhondella” person put up a high bounty. It'll be the easiest 5,000 gold we’d ever make.” Katrina remarked.

Eventually the two girls arrived at Rhondella’s humble home, which was nothing more than a small stable with a campfire off to the side. It hardly seemed like a place a person would call a “home”, even making the small cottage the sisters grew up in look like a mansion in comparison. Ginger couldn’t help but find this suspicious given the copious reward offered by her, though Katrina on the other hand didn’t question it.

Regardless of their thoughts on the centauress’s place of residence, Katrina opened up the stable’s door, leading to them immediately coming face to face with Rhondella, this however was only in a metaphorical sense, as she towered over the two girls, being around twice as tall as them.

“Whew, finally. I’ve been waiting hours for you to show up.” Rhondella complained in a joking tone as she met the two sisters, much to Ginger’s annoyance, “I assume you two are going to split the job, right?”

“Of course! It’ll be far more efficient for us to work together, assuming Ginger here doesn’t slack off of course.” Katrina commented, further annoying her younger sister.

“Great, in that case, small one, you can handle my rear since you’ll probably have an easier time fitting back there.” Rhondella explained, immediately causing Ginger’s heart to sink with terror, not wanting to get a face full of centaur ass.

“Can’t we just do this outside?” Ginger asked.

“What, you want me to bathe out in the open? Even centaurs need a bit of privacy.” Rhondella replied, glossing over the fact that she hired two strangers to help her bathe, as well as the fact that she’s pretty much always nude from the waist down anyways, even in public.

“Yeah Ginger.” Katrina added for the sole purpose of mocking her sister.

“Fine...” Ginger obliged, squeezing past Rhondella’s fat body as she made her way to the back of the stable. Once she made it back there, her nose was immediately assaulted by the stench of Rhondella’s massive ass, “Ugh, this is so gross...”

“Well duh, I wouldn’t have hired you guys if I was out here smelling like roses.” Rhondella said as she slapped Ginger’s face with her dirty tail in response to her complaint. “Anyways, I left a bucket and a sponge back there for you.”

With no choice but to oblige, Ginger grabbed the soaked sponge and began rubbing it up against one of Rhondella’s massive cheeks, hoping to get the worst out of the way as soon as possible by attempting to rub away the smell.

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Without any warning, Rhondella let out a powerful fart directly into Ginger’s face, immediately causing the poor girl to gag on the overwhelming stink.

“Oh yeah, I forgot to mention, I tend to be a bit gassy. Hope you two don’t mind.” Rhondella commented after casually blasting poor Ginger with her noxious gas.

“It’s fine. I can barely smell it from over here anyways.” Katrina replied, showing little concern for her less fortunate sister.

“Easy for you to say...” Ginger complained under her breath.

“That’s a relief, cause I got way more loaded up in me!” the centaur said as she lifted her tail, leading Ginger to let out a meek “eep!” in shock.

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Just as she warned, Rhondella let out a hurricane of gas, with each and every blast filling Ginger’s airspace. All the while, Ginger desperately tried to continue her job cleaning her filthy ass. Eventually however, the small girl had enough, lashing out against Rhondella as the stench became too much for her to handle.

“Can you stop?!” the normally meek girl cried out with a level of rage she had never shown before, impulsively slapping Rhondella’s ass in the process before immediately regretting doing so.

“How rude!” Rhondella complained as she slammed herself back, crushing Ginger between the wooden stable wall and her soft, squishy ass, causing her to drop the sponge in the process. Naturally, Ginger was mortified by this position, and instinctively she made an attempt to push Rhondella off of her. Unfortunately, centaurs were notoriously heavy, so regardless of how hard the tiny girl tried, Rhondella wouldn’t budge, and rather than moving forward, the centauress simply lifted a back leg and let out a powerful fart.

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“Oh, and that’s a no.” Rhondella added as she mockingly grinded her ass up against the wall, which unfortunately served to wedge Ginger’s tiny body deep within her filthy crack, leaving nothing but her legs dangling out from below, which Katrina couldn’t help but find amusing, in spite of her sister’s suffering.

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Rhondella’s gas continued blasting out of her ass, burning Ginger’s nose as she remained trapped within the confines of her ass. In stark contrast, Katrina hit it off quite well with the centauress, with the two having a friendly chat as the older sister continued washing off Rhondella’s more pleasant half.

Just when Ginger thought things couldn’t get worse for her, Rhondella felt as though she was a bit tired of standing, deciding to carelessly sit down onto the hay covered floor of the stable, crushing poor Ginger under her heavy body in the process. As if to add onto the small girl’s pain, the centauress proceeded to grind herself on the ground in order to get comfortable.

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Much to Ginger’s dismay, Rhondella was far from out of gas, continuing to let out her awful farts as she remained on top of the significantly weaker girl. At this point, Katrina had finished her half of the job, now being free to sit back and relax while her little sister went through hell.

The more fortunate girls spent the rest of the afternoon chatting with each other about various topics, practically becoming best friends in a matter of hours. Meanwhile, Ginger remained trapped under Rhondella’s smelly ass, having no choice but to sob to herself as she took each and every fart to her face.

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“Hey Rhondella, it’s been fun, but it’s getting awfully dark, so I feel like Ginger and I should head home soon.” Katrina said as she looked outside to notice the sun setting, wanting to go home before it got dark, “Sorry Ginger couldn’t finish her part of the job though.”

“Oh, it’s fine. My ass is gonna stink no matter how much washing it gets anyways.” Rhondella replied as she got off the ground, casually making it seem like Ginger’s task was pointless in the process, and as she got up, she noticed that the small girl’s body was still wedged between her cheeks, “Uh, she seems to be in pretty deep. You might have to pry her out.”

Once Rhondella stepped out of her stable, Katrina did just that, pulling her traumatized sister out from the centauress’ massive cheeks.

“Whew, kinda seems like Ginger needs a bath now.” the older sister teased as she got a whiff of Ginger’s fart covered body. At this point however, Ginger’s mind was practically broken, so she couldn’t even respond to said teasing.

“By the way, here’s your pay.” Rhondella said as she handed Katrina a large sack of gold.

“Thank you so much! We should meet again sometime.” Katrina said as she received the promised payment.

“Oh for sure! It was so nice having you two around!” Rhondella replied, coming to agreement with Katrina in an instant, much to the dismay of her misfortunate little sister, who would rather never see Rhondella again.

As the two new friends bid their farewells, Katrina began her trip home, practically dragging her sister alongside her as she remained barely conscious.