It has been a few weeks since Maxwell and his father moved in with Vanessa and her mother. For these couple of weeks, Max had spent quite a bit of time as his new stepsister’s punching bag.

To make matters worse for him, Vanessa had come to the realization that she was pretty much allowed to do whatever she wanted with her little stepbrother without consequence. She knew full well that her mom would always take her side, and with how often his father’s at work, Max had no one to stick up for him. As a result of this, Vanessa had become a bit more open with her mistreatment of Max, with her mom now fully aware of this abuse.

At the moment, Vanessa was sitting on the couch watching TV, or more precisely, sitting on Max’s back, using the boy as a cushion. It’s not that she found the couch uncomfortable, she just wanted to make Max suffer as much as she could.

“Hey Vanessa, having fun with Max?” Vanessa’s mother asked as she walked into the living room and found her daughter on top of her much weaker stepsibling, not at all concerned with their position.

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“Ahh. You bet I am!” Vanessa said as she leaned away from Max’s head to let out a large fart towards his face, “I’m so glad to have this pathetic wimp living with us. Like, it’s only been a couple of weeks and I’ve already gotten a ton of use out of him!”

“Great to hear, sweety!” the mother said in a cheerful tone before quickly changing her tone as she redirected her attention towards her less favoured stepson, “Oh, and how about you, Max?”

“Please... help...” Max weakly responded, prompting the two girls to laugh at his misfortune.

“Well if you don’t want Vanessa picking on you, you should just fight back.” the stepmother said, knowing full well that Max didn’t have the strength to stick up for himself.

“Please mom, he’s far too weak to stick up to me!” Vanessa boasted as she flexed her muscles with pride while wiggling herself side to side on the boy, “Even my farts are too much for him!”

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“See what I mean?” she said as she once again farted towards Max’s face, causing him to gag on the stench.

“Hm, maybe his new mom needs to show him some proper discipline. I mean, what kind of brother just lets his sister push him around like this?” the mom said smugly, “Here, give me him.”

Eager to see what her mom had in store for Max, Vanessa got off of the boy and allowed her mother to pull him onto the cushiony rug before turning herself around and hovering her large sundress covered ass over his terrified face.

“Now remember Maxie, you’re free to fight back, got that?” she encouraged in a falsely compassionate tone as she gently lowered herself onto him until his face was wedged between her squishy cheeks, squashing him under her body, which was noticeably heavier than her daughter’s.

Immediately, Max’s nose was hit with the musty stench of his stepmother’s bottom. Out of absolute fear for the worst, he mustered up all of the strength he had in his little body and made an attempt at pushing the woman off of him, but as one would expect his weak arms were completely incapable of lifting her heavy body.

“You’re gonna have to try harder than that, Max.” Vanessa’s mother said in response to Max’s weak attempts at pushing her off his face.

“Oh, and I’d recommend being quick about it, since my lunch isn’t exactly agreeing with me right now.” she added as she felt her stomach rumbling, striking terror into her misfortunate stepson who knew exactly what she had in mind for him. Panicking, Max began frantically squirming around and flailing his body in hopes of breaking free before his fears came true, but unfortunately, she wouldn’t budge.

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“Looks like your time ran out.” the mother said as she released a long, silent fart into Maxwell’s nose, burning his nostrils with a stench that seemed somehow stronger than her daughter’s, driving the boy to tears and causing his struggles to become more frantic.

“Mmph! Let me go!” Max cried out, and although most of his voice was absorbed by the ass that covered his face, the two ladies were able to make out what he said and began to laugh at him.

“Sorry little man, but if you want me off of you, you’ll need to man up and lift me off yourself.” the sadistic mom explained smugly to the hopeless boy, “Until then, I’m gonna get comfortable.”

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As she laid back against the couch and began chatting with her daughter, Max’s face continued getting blasted by his stepmother’s awful gas. His squirming continued for a bit, but eventually he grew tired of struggling and just gave up.

“You know Max, you really are quite a pushover.” the lady commented as she noticed her stepson’s struggles coming to an end, ashamed but not very surprised with how easy it was to get her stepson to submit to her ass.

“I mean, I raised Vanessa here to be able to stick up for herself, but I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that your father was unable to do the same.” she further remarked.

“What do you mean?” Vanessa asked, trying to hold back laughter as she immediately realized the implications.

“Well, Max’s father is just as much of a pushover as him. Although he actually enjoys it when I do this kinda stuff to him, for some reason. I don’t quite get it, but I don’t mind either.” her mom answered, revealing a bit too much information about Max’s father to both her now embarrassed stepson and very amused daughter.

“You know, that explains a lot actually.” the daughter replied after a bit of laughter.

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“Ahh, yeah. I guess that’s true.” the woman commented as she once again farted on Max’s face, with this one being an especially strong one that hit the poor boy’s face with an explosive force.

“Whew, damn that stinks!” the mother said as some of her gas rose out from beneath her, playfully fanning at the air in hopes of blowing away the smell, which of course was a luxury Max didn’t have.

“I would not want to be Max right now. Or ever, really.” Vanessa replied with amusement towards her brother’s misery before going back to chatting with her mom for the next hour or so.

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At this point, Max had pretty much tuned out as frankly he didn’t really care about their conversation, and the smell was far too overwhelming for his weak nose, so at this point he was barely conscious.

“You know Vanessa, it’s been really nice to have an opportunity to hang out with you.” Vanessa’s mother said as she finally got up off of Max’s face, freeing the dazed boy from her weight.

“For sure. We should do this more often! What do you think, Max?” Vanessa said, only to get a few weak moans from him in response.

“Well, he didn’t say no.” her mom joked after hearing his wimpers, “But anyways, I’ll leave him to you for now.”

“Oh, and if you try telling your dad about this, you’ll be in huge trouble, little man.” she added in a threatening tone as she left the room, “Besides, I doubt he’d be able to do much about it anyways.”

As the mother left, Vanessa decided to give Max no time to recover from his traumatic experience, instead taking advantage of his exhaustion by lifting the boy off the floor and placing him on the couch, deciding to use his face as a cushion this time.

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As he was once again forced to take a few farts to the face, Max quietly sobbed as he once again realized just how helpless he was living with Vanessa and her mom, completely hopeless in his situation.