Dad's Gone - S-Lore

Dad's Gone
by S-Lore

PART 1

I met my mom when I was fourteen. Something most people probably couldn't say. I guess technically everyone met their mom before they were even born. However, this wasn't my actual mom. She was my stepmom. I heard stories from my dad about my real mom. She was polite, graceful, and humorous. She had left us for reasons that I still didn't know.

I wish I had met her. My step mom was...impolite, rude, and less than humorous. She's not ugly...I guess I can see why my dad liked her. She's got beautiful strawberry blonde hair and a nice fat body. Fat, of course, where it counts. Her hips and thighs were thick, nice large butt. It kind of grossed me out how much she sweated though.

Sometimes I could smell her across the house after a workout. I wasn't a fan of her. She bullied me and had brought with her two little brats. Well "little", they were both older than me. The youngest being a year older. I was eighteen and averagely built. Both of them, and especially the mom, were much larger. My sister's were both very different from one another.

Hannah was blonde, hot athletic body, and had a nice firm ass. She stood at 6'2 and spent most of her day sweating and working out with my mom, Nancy.

Kailey was a red head, hot body, but certainly not athletic. She spent most of her day on the couch eating potato chips. When she stood up she was 6'3 and had a much bigger ass than her sister. But where Hannah's was firm, hers was nice and squishy.

My mom, Nancy, was 6'5. Truly an odd specimen. Most women were hardly 5'8 at most, and here she was nearly a foot taller. She was on the plumper side, and had wide hips and a protruding ass. Like I mentioned before, she stunk. She sometimes forgot to shower and got very mad at me when I brought it up in conversation.

The final fact about the three of them was the worst. Or at least, the most deadly. They all had a bad allergy towards dairy. And not the kind that made them swell up and break out in hives. The kind that sent their stomach into a panicked frenzy that did nothing but pump liters of rancid gas through their intestines and out through their ass.

Smelling a fart from my mother could topple an entire house. I had been forced to smell them from across the room before, and let me tell you, it wasn't pretty. It was gag inducing, it was dizzying, and it was noxious. My sister's weren't a picnic either.

I luckily had my dad. Being his biological son he had taken a liking to me. He saw more of his old wife in me. The way I was much more polite and slow to anger. But these three really did me in. They were bothersome and downright annoying. But now I've come up against a terrifying obstacle. My dad was called off to work abroad for two whole months. Leaving me alone with my step sister's and my step mom.

It was just the first day and already things were turning sour, quick. It was morning and I was trying to eat my breakfast alongside my two sister's.

"Okay honey. Yes I'll make sure they behave, see you in a couple months." My mom had just gotten off the phone with my dad and entered into the dining room with a fresh plate of scrambled eggs.

"Ohh gimmy!" Kailey leaned forward immediately filling her plate with the eggs. Hannah followed suite and soon after that my mother joined in. I watched in horror as the three of them dug into the eggs leaving me with scraps.

BrrrrrrRRRPPPP!!!

"Oh shit!" My mom cried out as the loud fart rumbled the wooden chair under her butt.

"Mom...you didn't use milk in this did you?" Hannah groaned clutching her stomach.

"I...I didn't think it would be enough to cause this." Nancy laughed as another hot steamy load of gas spanked the chair under her.

BRRRRRRRRRRpppppp...

"Whew..." Kailey grunted letting out the loud blast. I; meanwhile, was in hell. The stench filling the room was three times worse than any fart I had smelled from my mom. Gripping my nose I stood up but my mom grabbed me by the arm and sat me back down.

"Sorry, did you ask to be excused?" She looked at me angrily as I gagged and struggled holding my breath.

"C-Can I be ex-cused..." I stammered out holding my nose in my hands.

BrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrPPPPpppppp...

"............yyyyyes you may." My mom slowly said as she released the blast.

Standing up I sprinted out of the dining room and into my room. I shut the door quickly covering my face with my blanket. I took deep breaths of the untainted air satisfied. Damn, that stunk.

___

A couple hours later I heard my mom call my name. I groaned having to leave my room again. I had avoided them for a while, but I was hoping I could spend the rest of the two months in my room. Heading downstairs I saw my mom and my sister's all in the main room. They had the TV on and my mom sat reclined on a chair.

They all looked sweaty which made me want to avoid them at all costs. However, my mom had other plans.

"Come rub my feet. Now." She wiggled her toes making me cringe. I didn't want anywhere near her or those feet, but I slowly advanced. Hannah and Kailey sat lazily on the couch, their sweaty feet extended as well. Why couldn't one of them do it?

"Do I really have to mother?" Nancy got furious if I called her step mom or by her real name.

"Yes you do. They ache from my workout." She refused to look away from the tv as I kneeled and tried to hold my breath. Almost sensing this she scooted them forward and right under my nostrils.

My hands hesitantly grab her sweaty feet making me stifle a retch. I slowly knead my fingers into her gross soles and toes making her groan in pleasure. I try my absolute best to breathe through my mouth but she continuously positions whatever foot is not being touched practically against my nostrils. The smell is inescapable.

After a while I let go and scoot back. "Mom, I can't keep going." Shaking my head I try to leave.

"What the hell do you think you're doing." She puts down her leg rest and looks down at me furious. "You know your dad isn't here. I can punish you however I want." I shudder at the thought.

"Okay...I'll massage your feet I'm sorry." I start to crawl back but she stops me with her hand.

"Wrong," She says sternly making me freeze. "You'll massage their feet too." Hannah and Kailey grin wiggling their toes. I groan crawling towards them. "And! Whoever's feet you aren't rubbing, you have to sniff them." My head goes hazy briefly at the thought. it sounds revolting, but who knows how my mom plans to punish me if I disobey.

I really don't want to, but I wrap my fingers around Hannah's feet. Almost immediately Kailey's large sweaty feet are shoved against my nose. I gag taking small sniffs as I rub as best as I can. Hannah whines complaining that I'm not doing good enough making my mom stand over me angrily. Sniffing much louder and rubbing harder I finally please her enough to back down.

I pay a hefty price for it though. The stench of Kailey's feet are unbearable. I have to switch. Letting go I grab Kailey's feet making Hannah slide her toes against my nostrils. I start to gag harder. Note to self, Hannah's feet are much stinkier.

I take nice long sniffs gagging in between as I attempt to rub Kailey's. She of course complains sending my mother over the edge.

"I can't believe you!" She grabs me by the hair pulling me away from my sister's, both smiling evilly. "Maybe I should think of a punishment, that way you'll have a better motivator for rubbing their feet."

"No, I'll d-do good I p-promise." I stutter out as my hair is pulled painfully.

"Hmm...Why is it so hard for you, does it stink?" Hannah bats her eyelashes bashfully making my anger flare up.

"Of course it stinks!" I suddenly shout making them all go silent.

"Oh...it stinks huh?" My step mom said slowly.

"You know what would really stink," Kailey speaks out of nowhere, "My ass is sweating up a storm. I bet a decent punishment would be sitting on his face." She said it so casually I start to squirm in fear. My mom nods agreeing making me squirm even more.

"Yeah, he definitely likes the idea." Hannah giggles.

"Yeah, maybe I could have a nice big glass of milk and use him as a butt cushion for an entire movie! How's that for a punishment?" My mom asks getting really close to my face.

"No! Please, I'll do anything!" I cry out but they only laugh.

"Kailey," Nancy looked at my step sister, "Get me a glass of milk, and some tape."

"NOOO!" I screech trying to break away but her hold is too strong.

___

I groan weakly from behind my tape. A long strip is wrapped several times around my mouth. I'm completely gagged as well as restrained. My wrists are taped to the arm rests of my mom's recliner, and my legs are pinned under me. My face is pointed upwards, and I wait, terrified at what they have inevitably planned for me.

Suddenly my enormously tall mother came into view smiling evilly. Then both my sister's join her. One of them is holding a giant glass of milk, the other is holding a movie, a very long movie, if I can remember correctly. My mom is wearing her usual night wear. A long sweatshirt and a pair of tight black leggings that hug her fat ass.

Then, to my horror, they make me watch my mom chug the entire glass of milk. She struggles a bit at the shear amount of dairy she's consuming, but in the end it will be much worse for me. Then with a long burp she finishes the rest and hands the empty glass back to Hannah. Kailey puts the movie in the TV and both my sister's sit on the couch next to me.

Nancy looks down at me for a bit longer before approaching me and turning around. I stare up gasping through my nose in fear at her ass looming overhead. I scream behind my tape but this only brings laughter from my step sisters. Dad, please come home soon.

I think that last thought as my face is consumed in the disgusting, sweaty mass, that is my step mom's ass in leggings.

"There we go, nice and comfy." Nancy grinned slowly as she felt my muffled screams vibrate her butt cheeks.

I never wanted my first experience with a girl sitting on my face like this. I wanted her to be hot, young, into me, and maybe have my dick in her mouth. This was possibly the worst way it could have happened. My step mom had be tied down, full intent to do nothing but sniff her butt. And from past experiences I could only imagine how bad that would be.

It smelled rich, like a thick stew. But also sharp like cheese and eggs. Definitely leftover from today's breakfast. I squirmed as I was forced to take in each smell trapped in the fabric of her leggings.

BrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrPPPPPpppppp....

Hannah watched with wide eyes as the first fart was ripped directly on my face. Both girls stared in awe as my mom ignored what she had just done and kept watching the TV.

My eyes watered at the smell. It was a long toxic stench that lingered forever. it went right up my nose and stabbed my brain like a knife. I tried to scream or gag, but I was stuck to sniff it up. Fuck, how long would this movie be.

BRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrAAAAAARRRppppppp...

"MMMMMMMMMMMPHHH!!!" I suddenly gained a second wind from the sheer stink of this one. The smell dropped into my nose like a bomb. Like rancid dairy and old rotten eggs. I screamed again but it was merely a muffled vibration against my mom's butt. The thought alone of my disgusting mom sitting on my face was enough to make me throw up, but I had to keep the thought out of my mind if I was going to make it through this.

BRRRPPPP! Brrrrrrrrrppp...

"Whew..." Nancy waved a hand in front of her nose as she let out two loud bursts. My sister's were having a great time. Instead of watching the movie they had way more fun watching my legs squirm and my hands clench as I took each of my mom's powerful farts right to the face.

GrrrrrrRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPP!

The long bubbly blast popped along the insides of my nostrils forcing me to absorb the entirety of my step mom's dairy fueled gas. I knew screaming would accomplish nothing, but it was my body's reaction. Clenching my fists I screamed into her ass, unable to handle the smell of her fart.

BrrrrrrrrRRRRppppppppp... BrrrrrRRRRRAAAAPPPP!!!

She merely grunted and let another two fly. I slammed my body back and forth on the chair trying to maybe knock it over but it barely moved a centimeter. My greedy nose sucked in the smell as she enjoyed the movie.

My body eventually gave out and I was left to cry weakly as I sniffed fart after fart. The movie went on for nearly two and a half hours, resulting in the worst punishment I had ever faced. And it was only the first day.

Finally, until the very last credit rolled, my mom released a long sbd. After sniffing that monster up she got up. Then taking off the bonds she made me sniff both my sister's feet for the rest of the night. Threatening to make me their fart cushion next if I disobeyed. After several more hours of sweaty foot smelling she allowed me to go to bed.

One day down, fifty-five to go. I needed dad back, now.

PART 2

I woke up in my bed coughing loudly. Then sitting up I felt sweat dripping down my back. My shirt was soaked, and my hands were clammy. I sighed realizing it was just a dream. I had imagined myself tied to one of the kitchen chairs. My mom using my face as her butt cushion while she and the girls filled up on eggs. It was awful. I could only imagine the disgusting smell that I would have been subjected to.

One might think it weird for a teenage boy to dream about his step mom’s farts, but I thought it was a perfectly natural nightmare. Well at least ever since last week. Exactly one week ago from today my mom had restrained me to a chair and farted on my face for an entire movie. She weighed nearly 200 pounds due to her incredible height of 6’5.

Wearing her disgustingly sweaty black leggings I was forced to take in everyone of her farts directly into the nose due to my restraints and gag. Cringing I gagged at the memory. Luckily my sisters hadn’t used me during this time nor have any of them since. I prayed that I would make it through everyday without pissing them off. I could only imagine what they would do to me. Especially since my dad was gone on work for the next two months.

It’s probably pretty unnatural for a teenage boy like myself to miss school but it was summer vacation, and this meant that I had to walk on eggshells the entire day. Never knowing if the next day I’d wake up being tied to my bed and sucking down my mom’s horrendous gas. Shaking the thoughts from my head I groaned loudly as I stretched my aching legs. Just then I realized something. Damn it, I was rock hard. No, it was not my step mom’s farts, that was revolting. It just happened sometimes. Especially to me, I had terrible morning wood. It didn’t help that I slept in nothing but basketball shorts, not even underwear.

Reaching for my blanket to cover it up I brushed against it. Biting my lip, I debated on taking care of it or not. I sighed, of course I would. My heart pounded in my chest as I grabbed my shorts by the waist band and shimmied them down to my knees. My member sprang upwards awaiting my hand.

Leaning down I spit a large load of warm saliva into my hand then began to work it onto my head. I groaned as the warm liquid oozed over the sensitive tip and down the sides of the shaft. Then I slowly began to caress all the saliva in my hand down the shaft until it was slippery and ready for a thorough jerking.

As far as I knew both my sisters and my mom were home, so I had to keep it down. I tried to keep my noises to myself as my wrist picked up speed. Eventually it felt like I was going to explode. I must have been caught up in the moment because I managed to let the sound of my doorknob slip by me.

“Hey so-“ My mom stopped in the doorway as I looked at her terrified. I sat completely exposed as she walked towards me her hands on her hips. I gulped looking at her thick thighs squeezed into light blue jeggings. Her favorite pair of pants to wear when working outside the house. She was sweaty and had her hair in a ponytail. She must have been working outside before she came in here. Now I knew I was screwed. I felt my body get pushed down as my mom’s tremendous strength pushed me onto my back.

“What are you doing here?” She asked grabbing my dick with her hand. I gasped as her warm sweaty hand slipped along the salivia and pleasured me briefly. Just as quick she took her hand off and plunged my blanket over my head.

“Mom I’m sorry! I couldn’t help it!” I cried out as she moved around in my bed.

“Oh, don’t worry. I won’t do what we did last weekend…just yet. I actually have a surprise relating to that for you later tonight.” My heart froze at that statement but then remembered the present.

“Wait…so what are you doing now?” Just then as my eyes adjusted to the dark and the blanket was pushed up by some unknown source, I realized I was face to ass with her. I tried to scream but the blanket was held tightly down.

“Oh, you know, just a taste.” She smiled as she felt her bowels move.

BRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrppppPPPP!

I jerked my head back but was met with a wall of blanket. Then realizing her hand was behind the wall it slowly moved me forward until my face was pressed against her butt. I let out muffled cries as my hard on was quickly turning soft and my nose sniffed my mom’s stinky pre-afternoon ass. After a couple more seconds she let me go and got up. Then she leaned down, spat on my dick, and started to yank slowly up and down. I gasped confused as my hard on quickly returned.

“There you go, you little freak.” Letting go of my cock she grinned, “Go ahead and finish yourself. Just think of my farts while you’re doing it.” I stared at her eyes wide open.

Then instead of leaving she walked up to me, her ass eye level, and grazed my cheek with her butt cheek. Brrpt! Spprtt!

Two quick stinky farts popped from her jeans and contaminated my room with the smell. I grabbed my nose in an effort to keep out the smell, but she immediately snarled and yanked my hands away from protecting my nostrils. Then pushing me back down she straddled my face and took a seat on it. I screamed as the fart stained butt crack met directly with my nostrils.

“How dare you let my gifts go to waste.” She shook her head angrily then started to jerk me off. I rocked my body up and down with her hand screaming with delight and disgust. Then right before I came, she grunted.

SsssssssssssssssssssrrrppppppTTTT!

Mercilessly she let go of my dick right before I jizzed. I tried to grab it to finish it but she held my arms down and forced me to take in the fart. “Smell it all, or I won’t finish.” She smirked as I moaned.

Having no choice, I took in a deep sniff taking all of it in. She had a large omelet for breakfast. Not just that, I could smell everything. It was terrible. The fart was laced with onion stench that magnified the smell by 100. On top of that she had packed the eggs with peppers and layers of cheese. I could smell the toxic dairy stench all forcing itself into my nostrils as I smelled.

I gagged as my step mom’s revolting fart filled my lungs. She then smiled contently before she started to jerk me off again. It only took ten more seconds before her loyal fart sniffer, apparently, me now, came. I took in deep breaths of relief as I calmed down, unfortunately having to smell her butt in the process.

“Wow sweetie, didn’t know you liked my farts that much.” I turned red from embarrassment. I hated her gas, but that handjob was marvelous. “Come downstairs for breakfast, your sisters miss you.” As she left the room, I quickly put clothes on. Then trying to forget the awful farts I run down the stairs to the kitchen.

___

Stumbling into the kitchen I’m met with my two sister’s eyes and my mom. Hannah, the athletic one, smiled sweetly at me. She was wearing a pair of tight running shorts, a white tank-top, and black Nike shoes. She was sweaty from a run this morning and was eating a giant breakfast burrito. Kailey looked at me dismissively then kept digging into her large burrito as well. She was wearing a pair of gray sweatpants, an old purple shirt she slept in, and fuzzy slippers that made her feet impossibly sweaty. All three of them looked like a deadly force of stink. But for some reason they all seemed pretty nice today.

“Come have a seat!” My step mom extended her arm towards an empty chair. I took it reluctantly as my two sisters cast glances towards me. Sitting down I looked at the plate in front of me. It was a simple piece of bread that looked a bit flattened and a pile of eggs that seemed a little…odd. Shrugging I took a bite of the bread.

Gagging I spit it out onto my plate. Suddenly all three of them burst out laughing. “What the fuck is wrong with it?!” I cried out, the sharp taste invading my mouth.

“I may have slept with a bread slice between my butt cheeks for the night.” Kailey smirked now making direct eye contact. As I kept gagging my mom came over and sat down next to me. Grabbing the fork, she shoveled a bunch of eggs onto it and shoved it into my mouth.

I coughed and gagged forcing myself to chew and swallow the eggs just to breathe. They tasted like sharp vinegar mixed with bad cheese. “Oh sorry, I ran with those in my socks this morning.” Hannah giggled making my eyes go wide. I screamed and tried to get up, but mom’s hand forced me down.

“Did I say you could be excused?” She asked with a threatening tone. I shook my head no as they all scooted closer. Kailey grabbed the flattened slice of bread then started to force it into my mouth. I screamed but my mom held my head still as the soiled fart tainted bread was shoved between my lips. Slowly I chewed it and got it all down.

After that Hannah grabbed the plate, and sitting on my lap, fed me the vile foot funk eggs. I choked those down too until there was nothing left on my plate. I tried my best not to barf as they all laughed. Just then I felt a strong hand on my shoulder as my mom pushed me onto my knees. With her fingers lacing my hair she yanked me until my head rested on the seat and I saw her huge ass over my face. I cried out, after that food there was no way I wouldn’t barf from this. Unfortunately for me her ass landed directly over my open mouth, lodging my jaw wide open. I flailed and tried to scream but the three of them started to talk about tonight.

spprrTT!

I flinched as the loud bubbly blast filled my mouth puffing up my cheeks. I coughed into her ass as the fart slipped down my throat and mixed with the disgusting breakfast. As the ass above me released more gas the girls talked to themselves.

“So, we’ve waited a week.” My mom started, “Now it’s time to let him know.”

“Wait, before we tell him. What exactly is the plan?” Hannah asked nonchalantly resting her foot on my crotch.

“For the rest of the summer, or when your dad gets back, we’ve got some plans for him.” My mom grinned evilly causing the other two to smile as well.

“Does that mean he can clean my feet?” Hannah asked excitedly.

“Can he smell my ass?” Kailey jumped in as well.

“Calm down girls, let’s tell him together.”

Brrrpppt……

Gagging on the latest fart I was barely able to hear what they were saying. I knew this could only be bad. Just then my stepmom got off and left me to gag on the seat. Then she grabbed my arm and they all three pulled me into the living room.

I struggled but they were all much taller and stronger than me. They threw me on the couch and I was forced to watch Kailey turn and plant her giant ass on my…chest? My eyes opened slowly from the terrified squint they were before to see her only on my chest. It was difficult to breathe but I was still able to manage.

“Alright, son.” My mom came into view, hands on her hips. Then I saw Hannah come up behind her holding a glass jar. The jar was filled with small pieces of paper all folded in half to prevent the person from reading what was written on it. I looked at it confused but then Nancy started to talk. “So, as you know, Dad’s gone.” She smirked as I nodded defeated. “Which means you belong to us. And that means a few things. You are on call, for all three of us. That means no matter when or where, you do what we say. Say for example Hannah just got done with a run and you’re about to go out with friends. If she says she needs her feet cleaned you’re going to cancel your plans and stay home to lick them. Another example, maybe Kailey just had a nice huge dinner at taco bell and isn’t feeling too great. If you’ve got a date with some beautiful girl, you’re going to cancel and stay home and have your nose in her butt crack. Got it? What we say, goes.” As she talked both my sisters stared greedily at me. Not only could they have me for whatever sick thing they wanted, they WANTED to have me.

I shook my head pleading with her. “No! Mom please, you can’t do this!” As I spoke, she walked forward, her shoes making ominous thud sounds on the carpet. I grew silent when she stopped next to my head then turned around.

“You’re powerless here. You do as we say, understand?” She squatted down bringing her ass inches from my face.

“Yes! Yes, I’m sorry!” I whimpered trying to avoid being under her ass. I sighed with relief as she backed away sparing my face.

“Alright good. Now one more thing. Once every weekend, we’re going to draw a slip of paper from this jar and it’s got a game on it. All these games have been created by us to have as much fun with you as possible. So today we’ll try it out with the first game.” I grew scared as she reached for the jar. “And the first game is…” Her fingers pushed the papers around until they selected one. Then pulling it out she opened it and read it.

“Baking cookies.” The three of them laughed loudly for a while before calming down.

“Wh-what does that mean?!” I asked confused and terrified.

“It means it’s time to bake cookies!” Nancy cheered as Kailey stood up off of me. Then the three of them taped me up and carried me to mom’s room. I struggled the whole way but was unable to do a single thing.

___

Baking cookies was a genius game thought up by Nancy herself. This was basically a sick game filled with surprises and torture that would simulate exactly what it takes to bake a cookie. But instead of ingredients and kitchen appliances, we were going to use me and their bodies.

I wasn’t sure what their exact plan was but step one, as they called it, was mixing together the ingredients. My arms and legs were restrained but they had oddly enough left my mouth ungagged.

“Let me go!” I cried out as I squirmed on my mom’s bed. As I got closer to the edge Hannah walked over and dragged me back to the center. Then she sat on my chest and held my head in place. With her free hand she clamped my mouth open and forced me to watch as Kailey and Nancy walked closer.

“Alright so first we’ll have to mix together all the ingredients.” Nancy reaching back and grabbed a bag from the table behind her. I stared curiously as she pulled out several things. Then gasping I struggled harder to escape.

It looked like a bag of just their dirty laundry. She pulled out panties, socks, and even some thongs. I struggled but was unable to move as she got closer and sat down behind my head. Then her knees clamped down on my head leaving Hannah two free hands to hold my mouth. Horrified I was forced to take in the first pair of panties. The sweaty slimy cloth slipped deep into my mouth, only stopping as it scrapped the back of my throat. I gaged and coughed on the taste but my step-mom only laughed.

“Alight first the dry ingredients.” She smiled evilly then added two revolting socks from Hannah. The panties must have been from Kailey now that I thought about it. I tried to scream but there was nothing that could be done now.

“Finally, the last dry ingredient.” My mom reached back into the bag and pulled out a greenish-white thong. This one was smeared on the strap part and made my blood go cold. This was from her ass. I shook my head, or tried too, but it was mercilessly pressed into my mouth along with the others. “Now Kailey, do the honors and add the first wet ingredient please.” Nancy scooted back and grabbed me by the hair making sure my head would stay still.

I groaned as my sister climbed onto the bed and straddled me. Then, as planned, she turned and backed her ass closer to my face. I watched as the sweaty butt slowly lowered and rested on my face. The first time I got to smell Kailey’s ass up close. I gagged and kicked from the stench. She was such a lazy slob it was like smelling the seat of a bus that had been farted on and sweated on for hours. The more I kicked the more Hannah restrained my legs until I was nothing but a body pillow with it’s face used as a butt cushion.

BrrrrrrrrrrPPPPpprrrr….

The breakfast burrito came roaring out and into my mouth and nose. I wanted to vomit but the amount of dirty laundry in my mouth prevented me from doing so. Then as the fart soaked into the cloth she got up and stood to the side.

“Alright Hannah, the last wet ingredient if you please.” I groaned, there was more?! I should have saw it coming, both her rank feet, fresh out of socks, were shoved into my mouth. This forced all the fart tainted dirty clothes to get sloshed around and touch every part of my mouth. It felt like a horrible attack on every one of my senses.

“Good work girls.” Nancy nodded approvingly. “Now time to mix it.” She then put her pointer finger in her mouth and mixed around in her saliva. Pulling it out she let a long stream of goop follow it before she stuck it in my mouth. I cried out feeling her wet finger mixing together all the disgusting residue in my mouth but was unable to stop them. Then they taped my mouth shut and carried me into the living room.

“Now step two, we’ve got to mix the dough until it’s ready to be rolled up.” I grunted as they tossed me onto the ground in front of the sofa then all took seats on the couch. Then to my trepidation I watched them sit on the couch and place their smelly socked feet on my body. Hannah’s on my face, Nancy’s on my chest and crotch, and Kailey’s on my legs and thighs.

Then I spent the next ten minutes sniffing their feet while swallowing the revolting concoction of all the things in my mouth. Their feet were all cheesy and I never made it ten seconds before a heel pressed down on my crotch. Groaning I was forced to be kneaded like dough. After the time was up mom and the girls got off and dragged me back to her room.

This time they grabbed the huge blanket off mom’s bed and then threw me onto the sheets. Then they all stared down at me giddily. “Mmmmphhh!” Drool dripped down the side of my mouth as the gag loosened slightly.

“Oopsie!” Nancy laughed replacing the tape. “Now step three. Time to put you in an oven for an hour on a low warm temperature. That’s how you get the really moist ones.” She eagerly approached me and climbed onto the bed.

Oven? I wondered how they were going to do that. Then Kailey got on the bed and Hannah followed. Suddenly they pushed me down into the bottom half as all their waists were at eye level.

Then the blanket was thrown over me. In the dying light I watched in terror as all their asses turned to face me.

“MMMMMMMPHHH!!!” I screamed into the gross soggy panties and sweaty socks. But it was no use. They tucked in all sides making sure I was in an air tight seal with nothing but three asses.

“You girls ready? Let’s start preheating the oven.” Nancy said devilishly. Spprrt!

Hannah’s fart hit first. I shook and squirmed trying to escape but she expertly slid back and shoved my nose between her cheeks. Amidst the dark confusion I sniffed in deeply and screamed from the toxic eggy scent. Then pulling my face to freedom I turned and made direct contact with something even worse. Out of the frying pan and into the fire.

BRrrrrrrRRRRPPPP!

My face, buried in Kailey’s ass, was vibrated as her fart shook me to the core. I gaged and screamed but Hannah’s ass pressed against me from behind and sealed my nose between my sister’s smelly ass. Moaning and crying from the eye watering smell in the blankets I suddenly was set free as Kailey’s ass shifted forward.

“Mmm…” I moaned but was suddenly plunged face first into what could only be my mom’s ass. Screaming I tried to pull away but the jiggly cheeks of both my sister’s blocked my way.

Sssssssssssssssssssssssssss…RRRPPPPPPPB!

I sucked in the entire fart in a panicked search for oxygen. Her gas, marinated with onions, eggs, peppars, and cheese, stung my nose and made me gag deeply. Before I could get off another gag Kailey’s ass clenched shut on my hair and pulled me out of Nancy’s ass. Then half a second of freedom went by as she lifted up and over and sat on my face. The gray sweatpants suffocating my nose in her crack.

BRRRRRaaaaaaapppppsss….

I heard her grunt as the burrito bomb sealed in my nostrils went off. My head spun but it was not over. Hannah then reached back and pulled my head out from Kailey’s ass and into hers. I smelled the sweat from her work outs and tried to escape.

ssSSSRRPPPTTT!

Her’s was much wetter sounding and made me scream. Then in a complex coordinated strike Hannah left my face, Nancy sat atop it, and both my sister’s ass sealed against the side of my head. Then Nancy arched her back, lifting only enough to where my nose was against her butt crack and all the other farts could get in.

SSSSSPPPRRT BRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPT!! BRRRRRRrr…..ssssRRRPPPPP!!!

All three of them let loose and filled the blanket to the brim with their gas. My body jerked around as the revolting mix of omelet, cheese, onions, tortillas, orange juice, bacon, peppers, and milk attacked my nose. It smelt like a rotten dumpster inside the mouth of a dead whale. I screamed but mom only sat back down and made me sniff her ass directly for another five minutes.

Dad needed to stop this. But he was nowhere close to being home. All I could do was submit to them.

PART 3

"No honey, it's been going great. Yes, he and the girls are behaving. Why do you worry so much? Hehe, okay, sweetie. Can you talk to him? No, he's outside mowing now." My stepmom spoke softly into the phone. Her usual shrill, angry commanding voice always lowered and warmed up when talking to my dad. That's how she had won him over; I was certain.

Both my sisters sat comfortably listening to the phone call waiting for him to ask to speak with them. Eventually, my stepmom handed the phone to Hannah, who took it giggling. She tossed her short blonde hair away from her eyes and behind her neck as she responded to my dad.

"Hi, daddy. Yeah! It's been great! A lot of movie nights with my siblings and mommy. Yeah, she's right here." Hannah handed the phone to Kailey, who took it in her recently manicured hands.

"Hey." She said, "Yeah, it's been amazing. Summer break has always been fun, better if you were here." She frowned, "Yeah, I miss you too. Yeah, I'll tell him, bye, love you!" Kailey said, handing the phone back to my stepmom.

"I know, sweetie. I'll tell him to keep up his grades. Love you." The phone clicked as she hung up. "You hear that runt? Keep up your grades." Nancy, my stepmom, smirked talking to Kailey's present seat.

I let out a rumbling moan as Kailey's jeggings rubbed against my nostrils. Her fat ass squished my face letting out warm seeping farts that stung my eyes and made me gag. There was a pair of Hannah's gym socks shoved deep into my throat with tape sealing my lips shut. My hands were restrained tightly together above my head and locked in Kailey's legs.

Kailey was sweaty and stunk horribly from her lack of hygiene, and I was given the gift of sniffing up her tuna fish scented gas. I had been screaming and moaning for a while but had given up as Hannah sat heavily on my gut, forcing air from my chest. My stepmom sat nearby on her recliner, watching in delight as her lazy daughter gassed up her stepchild's face.

We were all three on the couch with my body sunk deep down in the cushions. Both the weight of my sisters was pinning me completely to the seat as they held me hostage. I had been at this for nearly a month. Not every day had been like this, but recently this week had been especially annoying. My mom kept waking me up early, forcing me to do chores that my sister's both got to completely neglect doing. With my dad around, the workload around the house had been even, but with just mom, I did all the work.

If I said no, which I did only on one occasion, my mom yanked me out of bed and into her study. There she restrained me to her rolling chair, face-up of course, and used me as her reading cushion. The farts had been at a minimum, but the slimy crevice between her cheeks was completely impossible to sniff without gagging. It was a hellscape and made my stomach churn just thinking about it.

From that moment on, I had done all the chores diligently. Apparently, I had had a late Friday night, because today I hadn't woken up in time. This resulted in what was currently happening. My sisters had been given the gift of me for the entire day, and it had just started. Kailey had tuna fish for breakfast, and Hannah had eggs.

Pfffffbrrrrrrbbb

A plume of rotten smelling fish blasted up my nose, making my toes curl. Hannah laughed quietly at the sight but ignored my discomfort as she wiggled her hips harder into my gut. My restrained arms flexed and struggled against Kailey's legs, but they held on like steel vice grips.

"How's the smell?" Kailey taunted with a big grin. She moaned quietly as my voice rumbled against her crotch. After what felt like forever, she finally lifted her ass off my face letting me suck in a 'cleaner' nose-full from under her ass.

"Can I have a turn?" Hannah asked, making my eyes squint shut, and my chest quiver in fear.

"Of course, he's for you two to share," Nancy said, propping her legs up on her recliner. Kailey got off, removing her massive ass from off my face giving me precious seconds of clean air. As I sucked on my fart free oxygen, my more athletic sister climbed onto my face. Her legs straddled me and wrapped under my arms, pinning them tightly as her feet clung to both sides of my face.

My nose was now pointed straight up at her ass, clung in a pair of sweaty mesh running shorts. They were black and tight against her pale ass sticking between her cheeks like a pair of panties. Her ass fat hung out the sides and jiggled with each movement.

As I stared at my newest demise, I felt a huge weight on my stomach as Kailey took her new seat very harshly. I heaved out of my nose as the sweaty flesh of Hannah's ass sank onto my face. It smothered me in a moldy, musty sweat scent as she groaned in pleasure from my nose pressing against her asshole.

I screamed, sending fresh vibrations into her crotch, making her eyes cross slightly with an orgasmic moan. As I sniffed her ass, I moaned again, pleasing her. The smell was difficult to take in. She was much sweatier than Kailey and had a much more potent breakfast. She hadn't farted yet, but while sucking on Kailey, I had felt a few eggy rumbles on my stomach. So, the aftermath of those had clung to the deepest parts of her shorts.

"That's good. Smell it in. This is your punishment for sleeping in." My stepmom taunted with a smirk, "Oh and I think I'm gonna serve chili for lunch. What do you girls think?" Both girls cheered excitedly as I moaned into Hannah's crotch again. She rubbed her ass up and down, making my nose press deeper into her ass. I felt my hair get yanked as Hannah's fingers dug into my scalp.

I whimpered from the suffocation as her ass seemed to relentlessly seal my nostrils between her constantly clenching cheeks. Eventually, I heard a rumble and froze in terror.

"Finally." Hannah sighed as she grunted and let out a long burning fart. Waves of eggy air blasted into my face making my nose scrunch up, and my legs lock. Kailey laughed as I started to flail but stopped when I felt her hand grab my balls.

"Sniff it, take it in." She said as I obeyed, making both girls giggle. Nancy beamed with pride as she saw her two girls use me like a proper fart slave. I screamed as the sulfuric smell burned my eyes and rotted my insides. Hannah bounced, yanking my hair again, making me grunt and moan much more. She seemed to rather like my vibrations, as she kept it up.

BrrrrrrrrBBBBB!

A loud bubbling fart squeezed out of her cheeks next, making me cry for mercy, but it didn't come. Not even close. Instead, Nancy burst out laughing and clapped as the girls farted all over me. I was drenched in gas and felt completely humiliated as I was used by my sisters.

Finally, around 11:30, my mom waved her hands, getting them off. I had been under Hannah for nearly an hour and had passed out twice. This seemed to be my only relief but waking up to an eggy fart in your nose was the worst possible thing I could imagine.

Hannah was blonde, hot athletic body, and had a nice firm ass. She stood at 6'2 and spent most of her day sweating and working out with my mom, Nancy.

Kailey was a redhead, hot body, but certainly not athletic. She spent most of her day on the couch eating potato chips. When she stood up, she was 6'3 and had a much bigger ass than her sister. But where Hannah's was firm, hers was nice and squishy.

The three girls looked down at me. Smiles plastered across their faces like three cruel judges deciding my fate. The socks crammed in my mouth reeked and made my tongue feel like a nasty wet sponge soaking in the grime. I shivered as I was forced to swallow the horrid mix in my mouth but was only ignored.

"Girls, can you take your brother to your room I want to set something up. I'll be right up with lunch. Let's go…" Nancy paused for a moment, thinking, "let's go…Cross." She smiled as I groaned into the sock. "Keep the gag in; we'll use that for today."

Hannah and Kailey nodded diligently. My wrists screamed out as they lifted me off the couch and flipped me into their arms. I gasped in surprise as Kailey's boobs fell into my face suffocating me in a mix of half-assed perfume and B.O. My head was light from the time spent sucking in farts from my two sisters, but it looked like I'd get a brief break.

They brought me to the room they shared and tossed me on the bed. Kailey's legs looked divine in her tight legging-esc jeans, but I knew how dangerous she was. I struggled to roll away but found myself stopped as Hannah planted a gross, smelly foot on the side of my face.

"Stay put, loser. We're setting the cross up." I shivered at the words. Watching them get ready made my stomach churn. The cross was a hard plastic piece with a long thick board that stood erect about three feet. Crossing the top was a T-bar also made of the same hard black plastic with two leather straps on either end.

That's where my arms would be restrained. The center of the T had a spot for my chin to rest and my neck to be restrained to keep me in place. The most horrifying of the contraption, of course, was the small two-inch hole near the bottom center. That's where my poor male pieces would be tightly exposed and vulnerable for punishment.

I struggled hard, but Hannah snarled, planting her thick mesh shorts on the side of my head. I let out a strangled gurgle as her warm stinky ass squished me into oblivion. The side of my face felt sticky with her sweat.

Kailey just snorted as she watched her sister take a seat.

"Serves you right," She said, sliding the cross out of her closet and setting it up against their wall. It didn't take their strength much to set me up in the contraption. They kept me in my underwear without placing my member embarrassingly in the hole part, yet.

Kailey's fiery hair bounced as she nodded approvingly at me sitting on my knees fully bound to the plastic cross. My arms ached already and I felt terrified of what was next.

Eventually my mom opened the door. In her hands was a tray of three bowls. I could smell it was chili. I groaned but Nancy shot me a look telling me to shut it.

"Looks great girls. Let me finish him up." Nancy grinned evilly then turned to look at me. I felt my blood turn hot as her well-manicured hands slid down into my underwear. I squeaked as her soft palm wrapped around my member. She removed it then cranked the side of the cross widening the hole in the black plastic.

I shook my head making strangled moans, but she lifted and in one swift motion stuck my cock and next my balls through the hole. She tightened the ring until I felt like they would pop. My restrained member was forced to swell up and turn a tinge more purple as my balls made my head swim with a mixture of pain and confused pleasure.

Nancy then stood up and put her hands akimbo to her hips.

"Perfect." She smirked as her two daughters laughed through mouthfuls of chili. "Now you going to be good?" She asked me. I nodded weakly with my eyes wide. Groaning my cock began to throb and bounced a few times.

"He likes it." Kailey giggled harder as she lightly kicked my exposed member. I screamed into the socks trying to beg them to let me out but knew I'd be trapped here for the rest of the day if not the night too.

"I think it's time we start teaching him to WORSHIP the gas his mistresses are giving him." Nancy said taking three heavy steps towards me. I looked up at her colossal height with fear filled eyes. She was wearing her usual black spandex that fit tightly to her muscular legs and stretched widely around her plump movie star ass. Her lips were colored with a light pink lip gloss that shimmered under the orange lamp light in the room.

"Hannah, give his member a little kick every time he sniffs a fart. Let's say we keep that up for a few hours and then after…maybe we'll give him some release." She said the last word lifting her pale yellowed sole and pressing down firmly on the shaft of my penis. I squealed like a dog toy making them all laugh. Her foot lifted up as she turned. Her fat cheek slapped me hard in the face causing her booty to jiggle a few times. I stared into the cleavage of her butt crack waiting for the bomb to go off.

BRRmmmp!

I flinched as the gas blew out like a strong wind. I felt a slight gust as my nose was met with a horrible oily smell. I knew she had eaten avocado with toast with her morning coffee but it wasn't until now I was realizing how awful it smelled. I gagged but began to sniff dutifully as Nancy fanned behind her butt.

"Good." She said sternly then nodded at Hannah.

Hannah flicked the tip of my dick with her toes making my body jolt. I cried out but before I knew it it was over. I cried into my gag but suddenly my step mom's butt was pressed up back into my face. Her cheeks spread pushing me deeper into the crevice of her cheeks. It smelled much more like the fart from earlier mixed with sweat.

I sniffed gagging into her botty but was met with a soft-

Brrmmmmp

More coffee scented gas splattered up my nose making my toes curl behind me. My hands pulled at the restraints but was unable to budge. Hannah's sole kicked me in the balls making my eyes tear up and my head jerk up. I cried out but Nancy just laughed and gave her daughter a look of glee.

"Good work sweetie. In no time flat he'll be begging to sniff a fart from us."