By: DeepDesiresFulfilled
“Grace, I need to see you in my office,” Maria says with a serious tone while walking past her cubicle, returning from her lunch break. Joice pokes her head over the divider and says, “Good luck Grace. I think you’re gonna need it. Maria did not sound too thrilled.” Looking quite pale, Grace stands up and says, “Oh fuck, she is never mad. I’m so fucked!” She pushes her chair under her desk and takes the longest twelve foot walk of her life. With sweaty palms Grace grasps the doorknob, giving it a shaky turn. Looking up from her desk, Maria says, “Close the door behind you and have a seat.” She uncomfortably shifts in her chair and gestures towards the solitary chair setting before her desk. Grace lightly pushes the door closed and nervously asks, “So what's this all about Maria?” She sits down in the chair and then looks to Maria hoping for this to be a joke.
Maria takes a deep long breath and says, “I have tried to be nice and understanding but you barely work while you are here. I have received complaints about you from over half of the people on this floor alone. Your work has remained half done every day for the last two weeks. For this I am going to have to let you go.” Grace blankly stares for a few seconds, trying to process the information and then says, “Please, I need this job! I will do better, I promise!” Rubbing the sides of her head, Maria says, “Grace, this isn’t the first time we have spoken about this topic. Every time you say you will do better and you do for a couple of days. Then you go right back to talking for half of the shift and barely working. It’s not fair to the others that you are being paid to do half of the work.” Nervously rubbing her legs, Grace says, “Is there anything I could do to keep my position? Please Maria, I’ll do anything, I really need this!”
Her chair creaks a few times as Maria leans back and stares at the ceiling tiles, deep in thought. Maria winces as shifts her weight in the cushion of her chair and has an idea. Standing up, Maria stretches her back and says, “Okay Grace, either way you will not be remaining in your previous position. I will offer you the same pay for a freshly available position.” Grace’s eyes fill with hope and she says, “I’ll do it!” Smiling, Maria says, “You haven’t even heard what it is and I am pretty sure you don’t want to rush into it blind.” With a slight undertone of fear, Grace says, “If I get to remain working here, I’ll do whatever it takes.” Maria looks at her with a smirk and says, “Fine but I don’t want to hear a single complaint about your new position. Now come and set your head on the seat of my chair.”
Grace immediately stands up and takes a couple steps before the information truly sinks in and she says, “Wait Maria, what are you asking of me?” Pulling her chair out a little, Maria says, “My back has been hurting sitting in this old ass chair. I think an extra bit of cushioning would help out quite a bit. If you still want to work here you will have to work quite literally under me.” Giving her seat a couple of pats she continues, “You have two options, Grace. Them being, you leave and find somewhere else to work or you crawl under my desk and place your head face up on my chair. Your choice but make it quick, I have work I need to get done.” Mind moving a mile a minute, Grace mumbles out, “I’ll.. I’ll do it.”
With that she slowly walks over and looks down at the seat cushion. There are two massive bowls imprinted deep into it from a couple years of use. Everybody knows Maria has a huge ass but the chair really puts it into perspective. She gets down onto her hands and knees and crawls into the enclosed space. Grace places her head on the seat and looks up to Maria and starts sweating profusely. With a smile, Maria looks down and says, “Let me know if these pants hurt you, okay? I don’t want to smash your nose or break it.” Maria, wearing a tight pair of dress pants, stands over Grace. She can feel the heat radiating from the thick thighs nearly sandwiching her head.
Grace is having second thoughts but gets no chance to voice them as Maria begins sitting. Her pants are wedged deep in between her plump cheeks. As Maria’s hips and knees bend, her cheeks slowly spread, showing just how deep they are lodged. Grace’s eyes widen as she feels her cheeks press against her boss’s soft butt cheeks. Her nose slides deeper into the wedgied pants, parting the massive ass as Maria’s weight begins to settle. Her head is fully swallowed up and is firmly held in place with no hope of budging even an inch. Grace’s nose is being smashed flat as Maria’s full weight sets down causing the material of the pants to grow taut. Scared for her nose’s well being, Grace begins frantically tapping Maria’s thighs.
Quickly standing up, Maria looks down at Grace and says, “Yeah I thought it would be too tight for your nose. From now on I’ll wear looser clothing so I don’t hurt you. You may not be a good worker but I don’t want you to be in constant pain.” Grace is too busy rubbing her nose and breathing deep to notice what's unfolding above her. Maria unbuttons her pants and says, “I don’t have anything else to change into. So today I’ll have to sit in just my panties so your nose is comfortable.” Grace refocuses upon hearing ‘just my panties’ and looks up at the light ebony cheeks. They are currently devouring Maria’s purple lace panties, transforming them into more of a thong. At this moment Grace is mostly scared but there is an undertone of something new that she can’t put her finger on.
Clearing her throat Grace starts to speak but is cut off, “Now Grace, I said no complaining. You have three options. Leave, ask me to wear pants and possibly break your nose, or I'll sit down in my panties so your nose won’t hurt.” Taking a deep breath, Grace looks up into the massive globes above her and with a shaky voice says, “Go ahead and sit as is. How will I breathe between your…” Her words are silenced as her head is once again enveloped by Maria’s thick ass. This time Grace’s nose slides past where it previously rested and against Maria’s panty covered crack. So far it’s somewhat comfortable, like having two heavy pillows resting on her face. Maria begins speaking and her seat barely hears her, “You are able to breathe just fine. You will have to sniff my asshole every time you inhale though. Well you can’t win everything, you at least still have a job. So now please be quiet and allow me to work. All you have to do is lay still and sniff.”
Grace remains silent and thinks to herself, “She is right, I still have a job, gross as it may be it’s still money.” Her vision is heavily restricted, mostly locked on the ebony cheeks and the back of her chair. With that she takes a small sniff to test the waters and she finds herself sort of liking it. It smells a little musty and sweaty with a hint of perfume. Really beginning to question her sexuality she holds onto Maria’s thighs and sniffs deeply. Looking down at the hands gripping her thighs, Maria asks, “Is someone enjoying their new position?” Sweating and blushing, Grace gives a thumbs up before quickly returning her hand. In the middle of working she says, “Interesting, I thought you would be running out the door by now. Your face is quite comfy and your sniffs are keeping my crack nice and cool. Keep it up and you may even earn yourself a raise in the near future.” Maria lowers the seat a bit to compensate for the extra cushioning and gets back to work.
After an hour of mindlessly sniffing her boss’s crack, Grace reaches the conclusion that she is at the very least bisexual. Maria has pretty much forgotten she is sitting on a person’s face due to just how comfy Grace’s face really is. She then lets out a five second silent but deadly fart into her cushion’s nose and keeps working, oblivious to what truly just happened. Due to a misfortunately timed deep sniff, Grace starts gagging and coughing as she sucks it all into her lungs. A bit embarrassed, Maria says, “Sorry Grace, I should have given a warning before I farted. You were being a perfect cushion as I forgot you were there.” Grace keeps sniffing, gagging, and coughing while being perfectly pinned in place, unable to escape the vice grip of her boss’s cheeks. She then continues saying, “Well let's be realistic here, you should have expected a fart every now and again. Some days I may never fart and others it may be constantly. You are just going to have to get used to them. If you want me to stop, just tap my thigh three times and I’ll get up but you will be fired and sent home. You aren’t my prisoner but you will be expected to be a good seat cushion while I am seated. Do we understand each other, Grace?”
The gags and coughs slowly come to an end and Grace thinks, “Holy fuck that was terrible! She’s right though, I should have expected farts. She is going to be sitting on my face for eight to nine hours. This job pays too nicely for me to tap out and quit.” Grace returns to deeply sniffing and gives a thumbs up then grips Maria’s thighs once more. Maria with a smile on her face gets back to typing while saying, “I’ll tap your chin whenever I feel one coming so at least you’ll have a moment to prepare yourself.” Giving another thumbs up, Grace gets back to huffing.
Knock knock knock
Looking past her monitor, Maria says, “Come on in.” Joice with a confused look walks inside shutting the door behind herself. Smiling, Maria says, “What’s up Joice? Why do you look like you’re trying to do long division in your head?” Laughing a bit Joice says, “Hey, I am good at math you dick. I don’t mean to climb into someone else's business but it has been an hour since I have seen Grace. All of her stuff is still at her desk and I last saw her enter your office.” Grace starts blushing, sweating, and shaking from her current predicament, not quite sure how to feel about it. She is also quite glad that the bottom of the desk is fully boxed in, hiding her from anyone else’s sight. Maria, still smiling, quickly taps Grace's chin and lets out another silent five second fart and says, ”Oh don’t worry about Grace, I moved her to a new position that just opened up. In a manner of speaking she will be working under me. Her hours got shuffled around a bit and she must have snuck past you. Could you bring me her purse? She texted me a bit ago about forgetting it.”
The previously spoken of ‘heads up’ didn’t do much in the way of preparation due to happening right at the same time. The entirety of the fart flowed straight into Grace’s nose and she has been fighting like crazy to not cough. Fearing Grace giving them away, Maria scoots backwards, fully burying her nose inside her crack. Joice smiles and says, “Huh, fair enough. It's not like her to silently exit anywhere. I’ll be right back with her purse.” She turns and exits Maria’s office, leaving the door open. Maria quickly says, “Sorry about that but I thought your gagging would give you away. I didn’t feel that one coming and I’ll let your nose back out when she leaves. It shouldn’t be too long so be calm.” Grace responds with a muffled grunt followed by a couple more gags. Returning shortly after, Joice plops the purse on the chair in front of Maria’s desk and says, “There you go, now I better get back to it. Talk to you later, Maria.” “Thanks, I’ll talk with you later,” said Maria as Joice was exiting her office.
Looking down at Grace’s seemingly headless form, Maria slides forward and says, ”You should probably start coming in a half hour early from now on. Unless you want the others to figure out that you now spend your shift with your nose buried in my ass. I don’t really care too much but I bet you wouldn’t like that too much.” Grace has stopped gagging on the scent of the fart but is rapidly snorting her crack and gives a thumbs up. Maria gets back to working and says, “That wasn’t a threat or anything like that. They would just be confused as to why you spend the entire shift inside my office and would figure it out sooner or later. Now you keep sniffing and being my comfy cushion.” Giving another thumbs up, Grace thinks, “I’d rather not have this be what I am known for. I would have to leave the fucking country if this got out.” The scent of the farts fully fades away after a few minutes of huffing it down, giving Grace back the scent she was previously enjoying.
She ends up absentmindedly massaging Maria’s thighs. Maria decides to not say anything or stop her because it feels quite nice. Grace has actually enjoyed this experience aside from having to suck in unfiltered farts straight from the source. Even then she has liked being dominated by someone else like this. A couple of hours under her boss’s ass has helped Grace to learn quite a bit about herself and some new kinks. This definitely isn’t an experience that she ever would have thought about let alone actually try out.
Nearing the third hour underneath Maria and it’s starting to get quite swampy. At first when Grace noticed this she got nervous but after a few more deep sniffs she came to realize it smells even better now. The further ripening of Maria’s crack has a strangely sweet scent that she can’t get enough of. Maria jumps slightly as her crack starts getting rapidly flooded with cool air and says, “Oh sorry, that just felt a little weird. I had been feeling a cool breeze down there but wasn’t ready for you kicking it into overdrive.” Feeling extremely embarrassed, Grace slows back down to her previous pace, prompting Maria to say, “Hey hey, that wasn’t me poking fun at you. I liked it quite a bit but I just wasn’t ready. Please feel free to enjoy yourself down there, okay Grace? You don’t have to feel so weird about this because we are both enjoying it.”
Tightly gripping her thighs, Grace gets back to taking rapid long sniffs, feeling a little better about her enjoyment. In the middle of typing, Maria quickly taps Grace’s chin and says, “Sorry, this one may be nasty.” Right as she says the word ‘nasty’ a long wet meaty fart floods out of her crack and almost fully into Grace’s nose. Gagging harder than before, Grace has to actively fight off the urge to puke especially due to the wetness. Her finger nails dig into Maria’s thighs as she is forced to filter away the nastiest fart she has ever witnessed let alone taken point blank. Running her fingers through Grace’s hair, Maria says, “I am sorry about that one, Grace. That was pretty vile sounding so I could only imagine what your nose just undertook.” Having an idea from Grace’s submissiveness, Maria lifts up a bit and seductively says, “You keep being a good girl and sniffing them up for me. You think you could do that for me?” Nearly hearing the words ‘new kink unlocked’, Grace nervously says, “Um, yes yes I could do that… if you want me to.” Taking a seat once more, happy with her success, Maria says, “Good girl, I have another one on the way, please handle it for me so I don’t have to.”
Fueled by the ‘good girl’ comments, Grace quickly exhales to make room for the upcoming blast. As gross as it is, Grace really wants to please Maria and be called her ‘good girl’ again. Feeling the exhale, Maria smiles and lets loose a loud five second eggy fart. Taking a long hard sniff, Grace sucks it all in and begins gagging hard. Waiting a few moments Maria sniffs the air and says, “Ah now that’s a very good girl! You took care of that for me and I couldn’t be happier!” The gagging is quickly replaced with a lust filled moan, causing both women to fall silent.
Maria stands up and rushes over to the door and locks it. Returning to one incredibly embarrassed Grace, Maria smiles down at her and says, “Were you enjoying that? No judgment here, I promise you that.” Speaking through the hands covering her red face, Grace says, “I really like it when you call me a good girl. I didn’t know I liked being dominated like this. Please don’t think I am gross or weird!” Quickly crouching down and placing a hand on her cheek, Maria says, “I didn’t know I’d like this either so I don’t think you’re gross or weird at all. Honestly I think it’s hott as fuck!” Pointing at her lips Maria asks, “This isn’t coming from your boss so you can say no and that’s perfectly okay. Could I give you a kiss?”
Her hands slowly move down to her chest and nervously she says, “Are you being serious? You're not just teasing me are you? If so, that's incredibly rude to play with me like this.” Running her fingers back through Grace’s hair, Maria keeping eye contact says, “I am not teasing you or anything like that I swear. I meant everything I said.” She then hovers her face just above Grace’s and says, “Balls in your court my good girl. I am not going to make you…” Grace’s eyes dilate and she wraps her arms around Maria’s neck, pulling her to the ground while planting a long kiss on her lips. The chair slides backwards and hits the wall as the two fall to the floor.
Maria disconnects the kiss after a minute and out of breath says, “If you want we could continue this after work. Please don’t feel pressured by me being your boss. I don’t mean to take advantage of one of my workers.” Quickly pecking her lips again, Grace says, “If I didn’t want to be here I wouldn’t be. If I didn’t want to kiss you I wouldn’t have pulled you onto the floor. You being my boss doesn’t matter. You having a thick ass and soft lips on the other hand…” Maria raises an eyebrow and says, “Oh, someone’s getting quite brave all of the sudden. Be a good girl and put your head back on my chair, there still is some time left in the day.” Blushing again, Grace drags the chair back to the desk, placing her head on the seat and says, “I like being your good girl. It’s not my fault that your ass and lips are so nice.”
Standing over top of Grace, Maria smiles down at her and says, “Fair enough, now I want that nose back in my ‘thick ass’ you love so much. You’ll get my lips later tonight, that is if you are a good girl for the rest of the shift. Understood?” Grace stares into the massive ass hanging over her face and says, “I’ll be your good girl, I swear. Please sit back down on my face so I can put my nose where you want it.” Maria spreads her cheeks and plops her ass back onto her face and says while giggling to herself, “You are quite the cute little shit, I think I’ll keep you around.” Grace lets out a muffled laugh and starts rubbing Maria’s thighs as she gets back to sniffing her swampy crack.
The last hour of work passes by incredibly enjoyable for both women for very different yet connected reasons. Maria farts a couple more times but Grace isn’t as bothered due to the praise and being called her ‘good girl’. At this point Grace is willing to do quite a bit of nasty shit as long as Maria calls her a ‘good girl’ at some point along the way. In the course of four hours both women are learning quite a bit about themselves and each other. Towards the end of the shift, Maria taps Grace’s chin a couple times and says, “Just one last one from me today. Does my good girl think she can handle my last fart of the day?” Grace gives Maria a kiss on her panty covered crotch and exhales, making room for it. Running her fingers through Grace’s hair, she says, “Ah, that’s why you’re my good girl!” With that she lets out a long seven second thick meaty blast. Grace in turn sucks it all in, filling her lungs a little beyond their capacity. It hurts but she doesn’t care about it as long as Maria is happy and praising her. She even gags far less due to being aroused throughout the inhalation of her gas.
When Maria finally stands up off Grace’s face a small whine escapes her lips, causing her to sink underneath the desk. Buttoning up her pants, Maria says with a smile, “Don’t worry sweetheart, you can have as much of my ass as you want tonight. I am happy you want more of me, my very good girl so don’t be too embarrassed about it.” Crawling out from under the desk, Grace stands to her feet and nervously says, “I am very new to this sort of thing so let's not go too wild quite yet, okay? I still do want to kiss those soft lips and sniff… you know.” Smiling wide and looking into her shy eyes, Maria says, “Sniff what? What does my good girl want to sniff?” Grace blushes even harder and shakily says, “Your good girl wants to sniff…sniff your thick beautiful ass.” Maria smacks Grace on the ass and says, “Damn right you do and you will get every opportunity to do so. We actually stayed a bit long by mistake so no one else should be left in the building. I’ll text you my address and be expecting you over in a little while. See you in a bit.” She then gives Grace a kiss on the forehead and walks out of her office.
Grace plops down in the chair holding her purse to process everything for a moment. She then whispers to herself, “I never thought an ass could smell so fucking good. We all knew she had a big ass but I never really thought about it like this before today. Now that I think of it, I am being paid to brown nose my boss all day and I fucking love it!” She grabs up her purse and quickly rushes out of the building to get more of Maria’s thick musky ass.