By: ZaneZuZu
-Lucile POV-
I woke up late this morning, and had to rush in order to make it to class on time. I didn't have time to shower, nor did I have time to eat breakfast, so now I am drinking coffee on an empty stomach. I know I am going to regret that decision. I've done it before. The pain was unbearable.
I arrive with time to spare. I sit in the back of the room today, because I already know I am going to be unable to focus. The pain is starting to get bad. I just want to sit back and be unbothered.
As I take my seat, I see this kid Sam approaching. Sam seems like a nice guy, awkward and shy, but nice. I can tell he's been making an attempt to talk to me lately, and I'm usually fine with that; but today I'm just not in the mood to talk to people.
He comes up and asks me how my morning was. Trying to be polite, I tell him it was fine. I feel a spike of pain in my stomach, and make a face while I put my hand over my abdomen. Sam asks me what's wrong, and I tell him I didn't eat breakfast. He offers me some food, but I decline. However, he keeps pushing it. He then moves forward for whatever reason, and knocks over my water bottle.
He spills my water onto my leg. Then, he tries to dry it off. I ask him in a not-so polite tone to leave me alone. He looks up at me, his cheeks red. That's when the teacher tells everyone to take their seats. Sam is kneeling right in front of my chair. Without thinking, acting mostly out of annoyance, I turn around and sit.
I feel his face as I sit down. His nose enters my crack, somewhere around the taint. I feel his hands on my butt, trying to push me off of his face, albeit weakly. He manages no progress at all. I sit back to relax, before I realize he probably cannot breathe. I get up a bit and move forward before reseating myself. As I sit, I feel his nose enter my crack again, and this time I feel it pushing up against my anus. As I fully settle down onto his face, his nose slightly enters my rectum, pushing my pants and underwear slightly in with it. If I'm being honest with you, it actually feels pretty good. I sit back to try and relax, maybe enjoy the moment, but I am in a lot of pain. That's when I remember Sam's offer. I see the bag sitting on the seat next to me, so I grab it and start eating his food. Its kind of Ironic how I declined his food out of politeness, just to be eating it now that I was using him as a personal chair, against his will. I adjusted myself on his face, lifting each cheek before settling down. I felt the features of his face, and his nose move around with my butt as I did so. I then lay back, open the bag, and start eating while I close my eyes.
-Sam POV-
I sit in my chair looking at the clock. Is she not coming today? There's this girl I've liked since the early days of high school, Lucile, but I've never actually talked to her. Until a few days ago, that is. It's the last semester of our high school days, and we've finally been put into a class together. Of course, me being me, I'm still too awkward to talk to her. I managed to talk to her a little a few days ago, but that's obviously not enough. I want to try and talk to her today, even if it's just a few second chat.
As I am starting to lose hope of her arrival, she finally walks in the door and heads for the back of the room, which is mostly empty of people. With a boost of confidence, I follow suite.
I ask her how her morning was. She says it was fine, but then I see her grab her stomach. I ask her what's wrong. She says she didn't eat breakfast. I reach into my bag and pull out a zip lock bag of lucky charms (I carry them as a snack, do not judge me). I offer it to her, but she declines. I tell her that its fine, and I insist she takes them, but she continues to decline. I go to drop them onto her lap, but end up tripping. I accidentally knock over her water bottle, which spills onto the ground, some of it getting on her lower leg.
She stands up, and I immediately start apologizing, while I pull a cloth out of my bag. I get down in front of her and try to help her dry her pants.
She tells me to leave her alone. I look up at her, probably looking like a clown. Then, our teacher tells everyone to sit down. Before I can think, Lucile is turning around and taking a seat...
Her butt makes contact with my face as I am pushed down onto her chair. The first thing I notice is the feeling of her large butt cushioning my face. Next I notice the strong smell. Lastly, I notice that, even though I can smell her, I cannot breathe. I pick my hands up and push against her butt, trying to get her to move. It doesn't work. I sit there for a good minute, on the verge of passing out. My face was pressing into her butt, my nose forced against wherever on her body it was. I couldn't see, as her butt was covering my eyes. Then to my relief, I feel her weight shift as she lifts off me briefly. I take this chance to breathe. I see her butt move forward over my face before it drops back down again. I feel and see my nose entering her crack, pushing past her cheeks. She settles, and I feel my nose entering somewhere I'd rather not think about. She settles for a second, before I see her sit up and turn to her left. She reaches over, and I see her grab the Lucky Charms. Of course, now she wants them. She adjusts herself on my face. It feels strange, her butt shifting around momentarily. She then settles, lays back, and opens my Lucky Charms.
I want to feel annoyed; but as I imagine to look of happiness she must have on her face, that smile, I can't help but not feel mad at her. And, she does have a nice butt. I guess I should feel lucky to have it cushioning my face...
but then I breathed in for the first time.
-Lucile POV-
I feel his breath against my anus. My first thought is the feeling of ecstasy it brings; and the next was that it must smell terrible down there. I giggled quietly to myself at that thought. I feel him move his face around as his hands returned to my butt again. Just like the last time, he fails to push me off, so he drops them back down. He breathe again, and he moans out of displeasure. This does the opposite to me, and brings me great pleasure due to the current location of his mouth.
I start focusing on the feeling of his nose in my butt, his breath against my rear, and the occasional moans against my crotch. It helps to ignore the pain in my stomach, which has started to dwindle thanks to the food. I wiggle my butt a bit to feel his nose rubbing around in and against my anus. I lay back again, and a slight noise escapes my lips.
-Sam POV-
The smell is much stronger than before, and it is a different smell. I realize now where I must have been before. Either way, I try to move my face out of her crack, but I can barely move it anywhere. I hear her giggle up above. Her laugh is cute, but it kind of humiliates me right now. So, I pick up my arms and start typing to push her off again. Once this fails, I moan into her ass as I breathe in again. The strong smell of unwashed ass assaults my nose as I take breath after breath, not wanting to pass out. I start thinking about the situation. Its very upsetting how it all works. Her butt is so nice, and it would totally be fun to have your face, but the smell. The smell ruins it. Then again, you cannot have life without death, as the saying goes.
My thoughts are interrupted by the feeling of her wiggling her butt on my face, my nose getting rubbed around her anus. I moan in response, while I continue to sniff it. She leans back, and I swear I hear a faint moan from somewhere above me.
-Lucile POV-
The idea that I am using this persons face as my own personal chair is exciting, and the feeling of it under my butt is almost the best thing in the world. I can feel all his features melting into my butt, almost as if his face was designed for me specifically. I continue feeling his breathe against my rectum as I lay back in peace. This is very relaxing. In fact, its so relaxing that when I felt another pain in my stomach, I just let it go without a care.
Sam went rigid for a second, then he started really struggling. Constant moaning, and his nose penetrating my butt. My head tilted back, facing the ceiling, as my eyes closed and my mouth opened. I was riding out his struggling, and it felt really good. I moved my hand down to my crotch and started rubbing. Sam noticed, and his struggling picked up. After 5 minutes of riding out his struggling, combined with my hand on my crotch, I finally climaxed. I then sat full weight down on Sam's face, cutting off his air supply.
-Sam POV-
I lay there, having given up fighting. I continued to smell her ass. It was a strong scent. I kept taking large sniffs, trying to overwhelm my senses so maybe the smell wouldn't appear so bad. It didn't work, and rather I just subjected myself to more torture.
With no warning, and no reaction from Lucile other than a slight sigh of relief, I suddenly heard the quiet sound of air escaping her butt, and felt the wind against my face. I tensed up as I realized what just happened. Lucile had just silently farted on my face. I took one breath, and started struggling for all I was worth. It smells horrible. It smells like old milk, rotten eggs, and shit. And, it is all a thick cloud, too. It is a warm and dense cloud against my face, forcing its way into my nostrils. Lucile's head falls back, and I see her arm moving down. Then I feel movement near my mouth. That's when I realize what's happening. My struggling picks up, but Lucile keeps on top of me, riding out my struggling for all of 5 minutes. All throughout my struggle, I am forced to inhale the scent of Lucile's gas. It feels slightly wet over my mouth, and that's when I feel her hand move away, and her butt then crushes my face as she settles her full weight down. I am unable the breathe, yet the scent of her unwashed ass slightly enters my nostrils; the fart from before has now dissipated. My nose now pushes even deeper into her rectum.
-Lucile POV-
I feel his nose push further into my anus. I enter a state of euphoria for a second, before I regain my self. I look down at him and then thank him, and tell him I can't wait to do this again. Mostly looking for a reaction, however I also wouldn't mind doing this again. He moans again, and I let out a little laugh. I lift my weight up so that I am seated like I was before. I lay my head back, and close my eyes. This is really relaxing...
-Sam POV-
I cannot move my head in the slightest, and I cannot breathe. I look up at Lucile's brown hair flowing down her back. She then looks over her shoulder. I look at her pretty face, searching for a sign of mercy. She thanks me, and says she can't wait to do this again. My eyes widen, and I moan into her butt. She lets out a giggle, making me realize she was joking...I think? Anyway, I was running low on oxygen. Though, she lifted up again, seated so she was before with my nose slightly up her butt.
I now start rethinking the situation. It smells bad...but its Lucile we're talking about. Her face is pretty, and her butt is hot as hell. Maybe this isn't so bad? Sure, the fart was terrible, but that smell isn't going to be in my lungs every living second. And her ass, well maybe I could learn to enjoy the smell of her rectum?
Our teacher dismisses the class at this moment, and then leaves the room. Lucile, however, doesn't get up. Her head is laid back, and that's all I can see. I continue sniffing her ass, waiting for her to get up. After five minutes, I realize something...I think she is asleep. I pick up my hands, and try pushing on her butt. Yet again, I am unable to lift her off of me. I continue to sniff the horrid smell. Well, I guess I have that time I wanted to get used to the smell...I sigh abjectly, then resign myself to unwillingly spending the next few hours sniffing Lucile's butt.