By: JustAnotherGasWriter
PART 1
Hana licked her Cheeto dusted fingers clean with a smile, looking at her second monitor as she chatted for her stream. She had a special outfit on today to commemorate a sub-goal that her community had reached in the previous stream. Holding up her end of the promise, she had on a red skin-tight suit! It was her plug suit and it hugged all of her curves and body even closer than her usual purple suit.
“Chat, stop saying I ripped off Evangelion! I’m not Asuka, this is my own design!” The Korean woman protested loudly to her chat’s remarks regarding the striking similarity of her suit to the one depicted in the old school anime, though admittedly she had drawn very heavy inspiration (to put it lightly) from the show when she had put this suit together.
She finished the bag of Cheetos she had started on at the beginning of the stream; Hana crumpled the bag up and tossed it back over her shoulder once she was done eating the greasy and cheesy chips. Her stomach bubbled in protest from all the junk food being funneled down Hana’s hatch, but the streamer simply ignored what her body was telling her and instead grabbed a second bag of chips from beside her desk and opened them up. The bag of junk food puffed out a cloud of spices in Hana’s face after she tore the bag open.
“I am not overeating chat, I need a lot of fuel so I can stay energized dealing with you jokers!” D.va protested out again to her chat, the texts flying past fast as the Korean woman was ribbed and flamed by her viewers. It was all in good fun, of course, Hana would overreact to just further the entertainment value!
“We will play a game after this, I am just finishing these all off,” she declared in some defiance, stuffing her face with more Cool Ranch flavored Doritos and washing it all down with some soda. Her stomach pressed against the already tight suit with what seemed to be a protest, her guts groaning in uncomfortable bloat. Hana didn’t pay it any attention for now however; her diet of junk food gave her regular bouts of bad farts, but she was able to hold it in long enough to let it out off stream… or at the very least, stay in long enough for Hana to get it out with one large midstream intermission!
After she finished eating all of the chips and sipping the soda down, Hana settled right back into her Secret Labs chair and attended to chat, bantering with them casually as she booted up whatever flavor of the month game was most popular on Twitch. Hana did enjoy most games, so capitalizing on whatever was popular was typically not too hard for her since she enjoyed a good variety of genres anyway!
“Alright chat, I think we are going to start the gaming portion today with some modded Lethal Company,” she announced. There had been a pretty major update for the game recently so it was going through a nice resurgence of viewership and playerbase! “We can try something else later, especially if Lena hops on. I think we will just see how many quotas we can solo,” She continued to narrate, a confident smile on her face as the game booted up to the home screen!
Hana ensured to use a unique save file when loading into the world so that they had a nice fresh start to work with, blinking as the bright environment of the ship interior loaded up after a period of near darkness from the loading screen. While all of this was happening, however, Hana’s stomach situation was only worsening and rapidly at that! A blush was provoked from Hana as her stomach churned out loudly from all of the crap she had been eating, the gurgles loud enough for even a few viewers to notice and make remarks about it in chat!
“That wasn’t me guys! Sorry, this chair is getting old,” She tried to explain away as casually as she could manage, though it wasn’t the most convincing retort and chat didn’t seem to be buying it. “I know that you weren’t born yesterday, but I’m not lying!” The flustered streamer burst out, though her stomach sounding off again made sure it would be just about impossible for Hana to dodge the bloating allegations. Her chat was now getting less and less about what was going on in the stream and more about her indigestion!
“Fuck, I got to let some out or my stomach will just go again,” Hana thought to herself, her stomach about to churn again. While she still was able to, She subtly leaned to the side to place her weight onto her right buttcheek before letting gas leak out of her sweaty asshole and into the skintight suit!
pppfffrrrsshhhhhffftttt
A hissing fart blew out of her, D.Va releasing the fart out as subtly as she could manage. The gas didn’t cause any sound alarm and nobody being vocal in chat made a remark about Hana’s subtle yet still noticeable lean to the side as she let loose. It seemed like she had gotten away with it! Little did she know for now at the very least though; a bubble had formed underneath her butt. The fart had been totally entrapped in the tight suit, meaning that a subtle air pocket had already started to form by her butt!
“The first few quotas are too easy chat unless the game was changed a bunch?” She continued to speak, running out of the ship and into the barren surface of the beginner-level planet. After collecting a flashlight, she ran inside the facility to start scrounging for scrap.
“Stop saying I ripped off Evangelion! Next person to say that gets banned!” she pouted again as some newer chatters came in and made remarks about her red skin-tight suit.
As she bantered with chat once more, her stomach started to get a bubblin’ yet again. Feeling emboldened by her prior bowel control, Hana slowly let up on the tight leash she had on her brown eye to allow some more degassing off!
ppffrruuruuurruurrsshshhhhhtt
Her ass purred and hissed a second time, for longer this time. Hana had to put a stop to the release after it went on for so long to ensure that it didn’t spiral out into a mass assplosion for everyone on her livestream to witness, though she was still blissfully unaware of the growing amount of pent-up gas caught by her costume! The bulge of pressurized stink in the latex bottoms only expanded out, only a little, but still expanded out.
ffffrrrrrrrssspphhhhhhftt
Hana risked it to let a second fart go, still managing to go fully undetected by at least everyone willing to speak up in the live stream chat! The bubble of rancid air was roughly the size of a golf ball now since none of the hot air Hana had blown out of her ass had been able to escape. This didn’t seem like a lot, but she had only tooted a few times now and the initial rip at least had pumped out enough wind to occupy the little free space in the ass region of the skintight suit. In other words, every fart no matter how big or small from here out would only cause the air bubble to grow larger!
A good hour or two passed with Hana not cutting the cheese even once, just focusing on her game and talking to her community. At some point, she grew hungry again and started to once more start to snack on a variety of junk; soda, snack cakes, and chips, it all went down the hatch and into her agitated stomach!
UURROORRRPP
Hana let out a long and loud belch after she finished her second round of ravenous chow down, her cheeks just a tad rosey in response to the aggressive burping!
“None of you little perverts clip that, it didn’t happen!” She declared in faux annoyance, her real fright of course would be to rip a fart like that on stream!
“Nearly blew the webcam off the monitor, kekw,” one of her regulars quipped, an influx of clip notifications rolled in as Hana of course expected to immortalize her burp.
“Whatever, just focus on the game weirdos!” Hana huffed, turning her attention back to her first monitor to play through her game as her stomach continued to cook up something special.
pppffrrrrroorrrrttt
A bubbly fart purred out of her ass after a few minutes of silence and dead air, Hana wincing as it cut out. It was definitely louder than her previous butt belches, but maybe stealthy enough for her to be able to get it out without anyone noticing. She would eyeball chat as subtly as she could, nervous as she was afraid her cover had been blown. There was no such discovery however it appeared, which brought relief to Hana who relaxed back into her game after no accusations towards her were tossed out! She couldn’t do this forever however and Hana knew it, clenching her cheeks up now to see if she could lock up her asshole enough to prevent any catastrophic incident before she took her break and let it all go.
“Alright chat, go ahead and start voting on whatever game I play next, I think we wrap it up with the Lethal Company at the end of this week,” She announced a moment later, sensing that her viewers were starting to lose some interest in the stream as she continued for too long with the same game. “No Lena or anyone else tonight so we can do something singleplayer,” she would add on with haste at the end of her statement, feeling the need to let out a bigger wind rush all of a sudden, she would speak further simply as cover and a diversion!
ppFffffRrrrrfffRrrrrrT
The hot air blast was even louder than the last one, though Hana’s yapping covered up the sound of this one and she got away with it! What wasn’t going to go away without intervention however was how her gas had been trapped by the bottom half of her outfit. Hana was still just about fully unaware of the situation however and at this rate, the blissful ignorance was about to put her in a really awkward situation to deal with!
bbrrrt-brrpprrtt-ffllrroorrpppht-ffrrrrooorrttt
Hana again grew nearly too confident in her own ability to control the rate at which her farts came out, further inflating her pants with stinky winds that had grown to gradually form a bubble in Hana’s pants about the size of a football! The fabric was stretched to its limit like a balloon losing its color as the rubber stretched thinner and thinner until it eventually burst open upon being overfilled up.
“No, I am not playing Among Us chat, it's not 2020 anymore! Serious suggestions please!” Hana told her viewers with her general sassiness, looking to see the name of a game she knew she could enjoy playing by herself while still also keeping the stream entertaining. “Stardew Valley? You guys just want a chill stream today?” she asked, seeing a few suggestions for the comfy game.
Hana would comply with the mass requests from her chat, booting up the laid-back farming simulator so that she could kick back and enjoy herself, taking the chance to talk with her chat given that the game she was playing didn’t exactly require her to stay locked in and concentrated. She could only stay focused on so many things at once, however, and eventually, Hana would let a fart go that she could not disown!
BrrRrrRRRORT
The fart was brief and not totally ear booming, but definitely loud enough to be picked up by her microphone. Hana’s reflexive body language really sold her out as well, Hana’s eyes widening as the toot blasted out behind her and vibrated against the pleather seat of her chair.
“Goddamnit, one second chat… Lena is up to her usual pranks,” Hana sighed and tried to excuse herself and play off the fart as being a practical joke from the British woman instead of her just giving a momentary loss of control of her sphincter holding back hurricane level winds.
The last nail in the coffin for her however was when Hana stood up and turned around. The size of the air pocket was much much larger than a football now. It had grown to a size nearly comparable to a beach ball! How the hell had Hana not noticed this before?!
Chat immediately started to spam upon the sound of Hana’s beastly brap, though it was set even further ablaze when Hana revealed the bulge on her seat! There really was no denying any allegations now!
“Oh, Leeeeena…” Hana called out through the room in an attempt to keep the act up, totally unaware of the fact the jig was indisputably up and it was all over for her. “What are you guys doing, what do you mean it’s over?” She asked after reading the rapidly moving text, seeing all the spam of emotes and buzzwords.
Hana was given a rude awakening to the events unfolding around her however just a second later when she took a seat. The bubble in her pants couldn’t take Hana’s ass weight right over it and burst out with a loud BANG, startling Hana hard enough to send her flying back! Hana yipped out as she tipped her own seat back and fell backward atop it in a heap, her butt up in the air and her body a twisted mix-up!
Chat was moving a million miles a minute about this, Hana now being stuck in the compromising position with a new but very large hole in her latex pants! Her pink panties were clearly visible to the camera, displaying her trademark bunny icon proudly on the seat of them right over where her taint was!
BBBLLRROORROORRAAAAAAARRARTTT
As if the situation couldn’t become any more of a failure for Hana, her butt finally went off with full power. Her panties fluttered in the massive blast, parachuting out as the fabric caught some of the rancid wind while it blew away! To make matters worse, the suit had of course retained the scent of all of her farts over the course of the stream. This meant that it spread out across her streaming room as they were finally freed from their synthetic tomb, dissipating out across the room.
“Oh shit, nonono!” A flustered Hana declared with embarrassment as her stream was very quickly derailed by her own clumsiness and lack of preparedness from not simply riding her body off all of her gas prior to stream today as she generally did.
“Nerf that!” The text-to-speech voice rang out in her ears via Bluetooth headphones, only making Hana more self-conscious. If she had gotten a text-to-speech donation, certainly she would have been clipped like crazy right then!
BLLRRORRT-FFRROORRAARRT
BBBLLRRAAAARRAAAPPP
As if to admit defeat, Hana would reluctantly push out three large back-to-back farts up into the air. She was in an uncomfortable position right now for sure, though she may as well just relieve and offload her bloat now since her stream had multiple money shots of her falling over and letting go like this anyway!
“STOP CLIPPING IT! Seriously guys, I am not trolling right now, please do not clip me,” she begged genuinely, trying to twist around to get up. Little did she know, but clips from just the last few minutes were already racking up numbers on social media websites all across the board, from Twitter to Reddit!
BBLRRT-FFRORT-FFRRAARPP-BBRRAARRPP-BRRRABBARRAAAPPP
Numerous farts of various lengths and potencies blew out of her cute rump, inflating the bunny panties again while Hana still struggled around on the floor like a fish out of water!
Eventually, she was able to work her arms out and around from the armrests on the chair and stand up, her face bright red with shame for what had just happened over the last little bit. Chat was eating it up, just a quick look towards the char bubble would show this given how fast it was moving! There was a surprisingly low amount of people making genuine fun of Hana for this, most only making lighthearted dad jokes jabbing her about what had just taken place.
“Alright guys, thank you for tuning in. That is it for streaming tonight, see you tomorrow I guess. Goodnight,” Hana excused herself quickly, going into OBS before quickly hitting the stop streaming button. Chat continued with their banter even as the stream was turned off and put offline, with the bulk of chat being some light-hearted and admittedly funny conversation among themselves about if women farted or not, with the obvious proof of such a goofy question being right there in front of them with such a funny display!
“Ahhh, fuck!” Hana cursed to herself, her face burning up still from the crushing embarrassment of what had just gone down. She would certainly be the face of r/livestreamfails and gaming Twitter for a good bit because of this stunt!
BBBLLRRRRTTT
She farted again loudly, which did very little to cheer Hana up. The spicy and greasy junk food toots were a powerful wrecking force to Hana’s nose as well, adding insult to injury. Taking a deep breath to calm down, Hana decided to just let everything out before going forward. Thus, she held onto the side of her desk and leaned on it with one leg in the air, making it as easy as she could for all of her fetid blasts to come out unimpeded!
BBROORROORRARRTT
BRROORRPPPPARRRROOPPPOORT
FFRRORRORT
BRRAAARRRPPPT
FFRRRLLRRUURRAAAAATT!!!
Hana groaned at each explosive rip until she finally felt fully cleared out. The smell had only grown worse around, but Hana didn’t have to stick around. After all of that, she was hungry anyway and proceeded to leave the room after changing, dreaming of the widespread options awaiting her in the mess hall!
PART 2
D.va and Tracer were both winding down from a day of training in the Overwatch HQ locker rooms, changing out of their work clothes and into something more casual. Both women had similar plans for how they would spend their free evening, but neither could have guessed how their paths would cross so shortly.
“Still streaming every night, Hana?” Lena asked with a casual whistle, looking over to the Korean mech operator.
“Of course, are you tuning in tonight?” Hana asked the pilot, smiling over at her.
“Not tonight, I have a stream myself… not a big one, but we have fun!” Lena chirped, clicking the lock on her storage locker to secure it now that she was done changing.
“Oh, well, cool! Have fun, then, Lena!” Hana nodded and waved goodbye to her friend before heading out of the locker room herself to go and get her stream started for the night.
Little did Hana know, but Lena was the only member of Overwatch who was aware of a certain embarrassing clip of D.va that had gone viral. A few weeks ago, she had been showing off her ass to her chat in some extra-tight spandex bottoms. Her foot slipped on the carpet, causing Hana to fall over and get gut-checked by the firm arm of her SecretLabs gaming chair. What followed was a near twenty-second-long fart, all captured with perfect POV of her ass jiggling and everything. The icing on the cake, though, was the pants she was showing off, which billowed out from the rush of wind before bursting at the seams and blowing open! Somehow, everyone at Overwatch was unaware of the clip, save for Lena, who only knew of it because she was there live to witness the incident!
“I was thinking that we should do a stream together, Hana,” Tracer suggested, smiling at her teammate as she finished packing her things from the day. She had a low-cut shirt, a push-up bra, and a pair of her bright orange racer pants! “Tonight, if you can, my community would love to do one with you!”
“Oh, well, um… no offense, Lena, but your types of streams are not my style,” Hana replied with a nervous laugh.
The two could be scandalous on camera for attention, but usually they were quite different was how brazen they were about it. D.Va would do the typical e-girl things like wear some borderline lewd clothing, use camera angles to show herself off, and act dumb. Lena, on the other hand, didn't care; she wore more exposed clothes and was a slob for the stream. She would burp, fart, do squats, anything short of stripping down fully!
“What is that supposed to mean, Hana, hm?” Lena raised a brow at Hana, taking some offense at her teammate’s remarks.
“Well, I just mean that what you do is more… sexual than what I do on my streams,” Hana rubbed the back of her head, hoping the Brit wouldn’t take too much more offense at what she was saying. “Hey, more power to you for doing it, though!”
Lena seemed dissatisfied with the notion that her streams were too sexual for Hana’s tastes and audience. Her streams were a bit spicy, sure, but she wasn’t all that much worse than Hana! They both just wore skimpy clothing for the camera, and they also used favorable camera angles to make themselves as ‘presentable’ as possible. The main difference between them was that Lena was more focused on doing Just Chatting and react-type content that occasionally resulted in her looking at NSFW type content on stream, while Hana tended to stick to gaming content.
“Oh, c’mon, love… it would be fun for you to change pace for once! We would just sit down and watch some YouTube… maybe answer some questions from chat, and that is it!” Lena tried harder to convince Hana, not taking the immediate no as an answer without at least trying to push back on it.
Hana stopped and bit her lower lip, thinking it over. She didn’t want to do it, but she did want to try and help her friend grow her streaming community. Trying something other than her usual sweaty gaming streams also could be a good break.
“I… I will sit on it tonight and give you an answer tomorrow, Lena, how about that?” Hana offered a compromise, not wanting to make any promises upfront, but not blocking her friend off fully either.
Lena made a pouty face in response to the Korean woman’s noncommittal response; she might as well have just said no outright! Lena was smart enough to know the cop out answer was more on the side of ‘no’ than ‘yes’.
“Well, if you change your mind, there is always space for you on my streams, love,” The Brit offered as Hana began to leave, but she decided to pull the ace from her sleeve to try and reel Hana in one last time. “My community and I loved that one clip you had that made the rounds a few weeks back,” Lena announced with a malicious smirk, referencing the infamous clip.
Hana turned cherry red at the mention of the cursed clip and stopped in place. She had her guard up for days after the event, though none of her teammates at Overwatch ever brought it up or teased her about it. Lena was the first one to bring it up to her in real life; she had thought that nobody she knew, by some miracle, had seen it and was able to move on after a tense week.
“They have been asking about it, since you know, we do work together and all… I have been trying to hold them back since I know that it was such an embarrassing moment that I am sure you are glad it got swept under the rug, but I can only hold them back for so long before they may go out and start to spread it again,” Lena continued to talk, her sneer only growing as she saw that Hana was trapped by her thinly veiled threat.
“... One stream, Lena. I will do one stream with you tonight… on the condition that you never speak of that incident again,” Hana offered up, exhaling loudly to try and calm her nerves.
“How about we do a two-parter collaboration… both tonight and tomorrow? We have the day off anyhoo,” Lena countered, knowing that she had Hana right where she wanted. The e-girl had no choice other than to give in to the demands… that is, unless Hana was alright with that clip being revitalized and spread around the ranks of her co-workers!
“Fine! We stream tonight and then do a full day stream tomorrow as part of my usual schedule, but after that, no more!” Hana huffed, displeased with the amended deal but having no other choice that didn’t result in more humiliation for her.
“It’s a deal and a date!” Lena clapped and beamed, pleased as Hana buckled to her demands. “Stream starts in half an hour, Hana, meet at my room!” she told the Korean woman before leaving the locker room herself in high spirits.
“Any new clips that come of this better not make any rounds either, Lena!” Hana called after the pilot as she left, groaning to herself once the British woman was gone.
She rushed back to her dormitory and sat at her computer. After letting it boot up, she opened her social accounts and wrote out a short explanation to her community that her streams would be canceled for the next few days due to some personal event, and promised to make it up to them. After posting the announcement that notably left out that she would be on Tracer’s channel instead, D.Va went through her closet to select some outfits for the stream, opting to go for some tight spandex suits and a set of some much looser fighting night clothes.
“Showtime, let’s make sure that you aren’t keeping the crowd waiting.” Lena texted Hana playfully, giving Hana a greater sense of urgency. She put on a spandex bodysuit and stuffed the rest of the items into a backpack, rushing over to Lena’s place with a pep in her step!
“There you are, you were so close to being late, love!” Lena chirped from her computer desk when Hana let herself in! “So, my chat usually likes to at least open with watching some YouTube or LiveStreamFails content together. It isn’t too hard to keep them engaged. After that, we can freestyle a bit more, I am sure that they would be into some gaming content while you are here at least,” Lena explained to Hana, giving her guest star a moment to catch her breath.
A second Secret Labs chair was pulled up to the desk, which Hana just nodded in appreciation about and sat down on. When she did sit, the chair groaned, and the gas piston was compressed under Hana’s weight. Tracer giggled, and Hana just ignored her, sipping on a glass of water that Tracer had put at the desk for her.
“We will start in a few more minutes… I have takeaway being delivered for us to help with the stream.” Lena continued, stretching her back against her chair. Lena had changed into her usual provocative streaming outfit. Hana knew what Lena’s expectations for the stream were at the mention of the upcoming dinner and was nervous; any clips from this stream would surely be more humiliating than her prior fart clip.
Like clockwork, there was a knock on the door a moment later. Lena got up from her seat to answer the door and was greeted by a blushing Mercy.
“I believe that this is for you, the driver dropped it off just a moment ago,” she informed the Brit, handing a hot pizza box over to Lena. A normal to-go box was on top of the pizza box.
“It is indeed, thank you, Angie!” Lena smiled at the Swiss doctor, taking the food from her. “Will you be attending the stream tonight? We will be starting in just a moment, as you can probably tell!” She followed up with the blonde. It wasn’t hard to tell that Mercy had a crush on Lena, and that the pilot was not only aware of this fact but actively using it for her gain.
“Of course I will be there! I always am,” Mercy nodded quickly, the doctor ecstatic for the start of the collaborative broadcast.
D.Va listened in on the two chattering with each other. She knew that Mercy occasionally tuned into her stream, but she didn’t know that she was such a frequent watcher of Lena.
“Great. Now there will be at least one more witness to this that knows me,” She sulked to herself, but tried to put on a happy face for the camera as Lena came back with the food.
“Here you go, love, I wasn’t sure what exactly you wanted, so I just got you a pizza,” Lena told her guest and handed the box to Hana. She sat down in her seat again after getting a fork and opened up her to-go box, revealing a full English breakfast with an extra order of beans with toast!
“Don’t you think that is a little excessive?” Hana asked when she saw the meal Lena had gotten for herself, some sweat starting to bead on her brow. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to see what the meal would cause!
“Nothing is too much for my audience!” Lena declared, shoving bits of fried egg into her mouth with the fork along with sausage and beans! Lena was eating like a wild animal; the feast of a plate was reduced to near nothing before Hana could finish more than two slices of pizza!
Hana ate her food, grateful at least that Lena had gotten her something without expecting her to pay for it. Cheese pizza wasn’t her first choice of meal, but it was far from her last. The amount of cheese on the pie was giving her stomach aches just looking at it; however, the pull it gave as the gamer girl grabbed a slice was diabolical.
“Did you order triple cheese with this thing?” she just had to ask, curiosity getting the better of her as she tried to get a fourth slice down. It was a good pizza, but all the grease was pooling in her stomach and was already giving her some issues.
“Quadruple cheese, hope you’re not lactose intolerant, love!” Lena giggled, shoveling the last of the Heinz beans into her mouth before tossing the box behind her carelessly. “UURRRROORRRRPPP!!! Ahhh, there is some foreshadowing!” Lena joked, fanning the stench of the belch at Hana’s face!
Hana’s nose curled at the sulfur stink, but she had to hold her tongue as Lena opened up OBS on her desktop and finally got the show officially started.
“Good evening, loves! Hope you are all doing fine tonight,” Lena chirped to the camera, her usual viewer base flooding into the stream like clockwork. “Tonight, we have a very special guest; it is my pleasure to welcome D.Va onto the stream!”
Hana swiveled back and forth nervously in the chair as Lena gave her introduction to the stream. Given how it had made her feel pretty sick already, she had put the pizza to the side for now so the viewers didn’t see her being a slob and pigging out.
“Alright, well, I think we will stick to our usual itinerary for now and watch some videos. Hana said that she wanted to try the same ‘Try Not to Laugh’ challenge that we did with Kiriko a few months back.” Lena continued, pulling up YouTube on her monitor for the stream to see as well. She searched for a brain rot meme compilation and started playing it.
“So, what are the rules to the challenge Lena?” Hana asked her stream partner, seeing that chat was already excited to see her lose the challenge. There was some sort of twist to it, and she had a sneaking suspicion of what it was.
“Well, why don’t you just not lose Hana, and then you don’t have to find out?” Lena giggled, resuming the video. As it played, she leaned to the side so her ass was facing D.Va’s general direction, and let a casual fart bubble out into the poor seat!
ffffflbbrrrrrrrrrrpppppppbbttttt
Hana winced as she listened to it come out; Lena’s fart sounded intensely sloppy against the pleather Secret Labs chair! The chat erupted as Lena let the fart out, laughing at it, though Lena herself didn’t pay the chat any mind… let alone acknowledge it! Hana tried to cower away from the toxic cloud in her seat, but there was no use. The smell of funky booty sweat and rotten meat filled her nostrils before the fart was even over, and spread through her sinuses and lungs almost as fast.
“Blech! Do you only survive on beans on toast or something, Lena?!” Hana had to exclaim after wallowing in the stench for more than 15 seconds, unable to bear the surrounding air any longer without gagging on the Brit’s horrific butt fumes!
“I like a good meat pie now and then, too, Hana!” Lena retorted cheekily, ignoring the smell that she had just expelled everywhere. She was either accustomed to her smell or intentionally ignoring it to humiliate Hana further, probably both!
“You wouldn’t guess that based on… whatever the hell that was!” Hana rolled her eyes and held onto her nose with her right hand to block any more of the putrid smell from invading her sinuses.
Lena’s little smirk remained, but she otherwise ignored Hana’s griping and comments about the smell that she had just expelled into the room. She pulled up a try-not-to-laugh video on her second monitor, then transferred it to the main one and expanded it for easy viewing, not only for Hana and herself, but also for the chat.
“Okay, Hana, try not to mess up!” Lena gave one last cheerful warning before starting the video, the audio for it coming through their headphones.
Hana watched the screen and listened to the video. The video that Lena streamed was utter brainrot, a compilation of memes that were at least months out of date. Hana could feel brain matter seep out of her ears from the content in the first two minutes, with virtually zero of it being even stimulating to her. At least she wasn’t at risk of ‘failing’, for now at least! Lena, on the other hand, seemed much more engaged by the memes. Hana hoped that she was greatly playing it up for the entertainment of the viewers, but it was pretty hard to tell! Despite this, however, it would unfortunately be Hana who would crack first. All it took was one fateful video that caught her off guard in a sea of slop to get a reaction giggle out of her, a mistake that she quickly overcorrected with a shocked expression! Lena looked right over with a heathenistic smile, both of them knowing what Hana got now!
“Oh come on, that wasn’t even a real la-” Hana protested quickly, squirming away from the Brit in her chair to defend herself from Tracer. Lena wasn’t going to let Hana wiggle out of this, and swiftly got up to plant her ass to Hana’s face! The chat scrolled rapidly as they smelled the blood in the water.
“I told you not to mess up Hana, here is what losers get on this stream!” She grunted, relieved that Hana had made a slip. The pressure mounting inside her guts was reaching critical levels anyway!
FFFLBBBBRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAABBBTTTTT
The pressurized poot destroyed Hana’s face, her black hair blasted up from her head as Lena’s ass sang! Lena’s bright orange racer pants parachuted out, smacking Hana like an airbag inflating! The nasty air bubble in the pants remained for a few seconds, and gas was slowly able to pass through the tight clothing and into Hana’s nose!
“Ahhhhhhh… muuuuch better!” Lena exclaimed as her stomach felt emptier! She was tempted to let Hana have another one, and a chat message convinced her to do just that. “Let her have one in the mouth? Mmm, well, since you asked so nicely, Miss Zeigler!”
Hana shook her head no, gagging on the first sulfur-smelling rip, feverishly, but Tracer had full control of her head. She was pulled just a tad up, so her mouth was in line with Lena’s back door, and promptly took a much more direct hit!
BBBBBBRRROOOORRRRRBBBPPTTTT!!!
“Ahhhhh, get STUFFED Hana!” Tracer mocked, looking back to see that the e-girl’s cheeks were puffing out from the walloping wind! The chat was still in a frenzy, mocking Hana for being on the business end of the humiliation ritual!
Hana herself was in tears from how wretched the gas was; her lungs, throat, and nose all stung like a colony of angry wasps was congregating inside of her! The seal that her mouth had with Lena’s ass was also so tight that all the fetid air was trapped inside of her mouth, leaving it nowhere to go except swallowed down by the poor woman. The bubble in Lena’s pants slowly went down as Hana gulped the gas up bit by bit, the Korean woman finally finishing it with a distant expression. Lena removed her butt from Hana’s head and sat back down in her chair, resuming the video after taking a seat back in front of her desk.
“That was a sick prank, Lena…” Hana finally grumbled, trying not to look too sickly in front of the chat!
“You did have fair warning, just don’t fail again, and it won’t happen again, love!” Lena pointed out, pulling out a bag of chips from a drawer next to her streaming setup. She started to stuff her face with the messy snack, offering Hana some as well!
Hana looked over at the bag and begrudgingly took some out. They were her favorite flavor, though it was hard to have any appetite with the taste of baked bean flatulence still lingering on her tongue! The chips were a nice palate cleanser, at least. The video continued, and almost right away, Lena was unable to hold back a snort!
“Ah, shit,” the pilot grumbled, side-eyeing Hana after the laugh slipped out from her!
If Lena had failed first before her, then Hana wouldn’t have bothered to participate. With how Lena had punished her fresh on her mind, however, and some serious bubble guts building up in her abdomen, Hana was much more willing to play the grotesque game. She got up from her chair and walked in front of Lena, a little smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth. She didn’t want to seem like she was enjoying this after all!
“Remember what you did to me a few minutes back?” Hana asked Lena, drawing this out to prolong the Brit’s humiliation. Lena gave her a blank stare in return, just bracing herself for D.Va’s retribution! The gamer girl pressed her butt to Lena’s face and pushed, her eyes crossing as she exerted herself.
FFBBBRRLLLRRAAAAAAARRBBBBTTT!!!
Hana’s eyes crossed up some more once the fart started, her leg migrated up as well as she cut loose. Lena was shocked by how rancid it was; all of that cheese and grease from the pizza had fucked up Hana’s bowels, but her miasma had some other potent and brutal elements to it! She couldn’t quite put her finger on the secret ingredient, not that it mattered since she was stuck on the receiving end here, no matter what!
“Do I make her eat the next one, chat? What do you loser, gooners think?” Hana asked the viewers while looking at the webcam. At this point, the clips of her were going to be made no matter what, so she may as well have her fun and get Lena to regret this idea for a collaboration!
Lena also expected this to happen and was preparing for it, though she was still nervous since the mental preparation for taking the face fart did little to get her ready for the stinker up the nostrils! Her head was yanked up by Hana’s grip a moment later, after the inevitable verdict from chat came through. Hana’s smirk grew a little more and was much more visible now to both Lena and the viewers on the stream; she was having the time of her life, it seemed!
SSSPLLLRRRRRRUUURRMMMMMBBBBVVTTTT
Hana didn’t hesitate to complete her revenge! The fart was wet and steamy-sounding, and of course was just as rotten in flavor as it was in stink! Lena turned green in the face and regretted being such an asshole now when it was her turn to punish Hana. She had done this game with a few of the other Overwatch members, and while she had been on the receiving end a few times before, Hana’s flatulence was notably worse than what she had to take from the others!
“Mmmmm, yeah… get stuffed! Bitch!” D.Va giggled after letting such a devastating blast go into Lena’s face in a mock British accent; the callback to Tracer’s previous mocking was just further salt in the wound! Lena grumbled in defeat, but Hana wasn’t quite done with her yet!
BBBLLRRRRBBTT-SSPLLLRRRRRAAAAARRBT!!!
Hana’s rump barked two more times for the viewing pleasure of the audience, giving Lena another taste of rotten cheese and junk food farts! Hana finally let go, at least after that, satisfied with her redemption after hearing the weak gulps from Lena as she had to swallow the twofer rip.
“I-I think that is enough of that for today!” Lena squealed, still looking sickly.
“Sore loser over here!” Hana stuck her tongue out, crossing her arms across her chest.
“I know when I’ve met my match…” Lena conceded, her eyes not fully uncrossed as she exited the YouTube window. Chat seemed disappointed at the abrupt end of the fan favorite segment, though a familiar chatter set themself apart from the rest with a donation message.
“Can I come over?” Mercy asked, sending a few bucks to make sure that her request was highlighted.
“Thanks for the dono MissMercifulMedic69… if you bring drinks, I don’t see why not,” she shrugged. The request was met with a thumbs-up in the chat from the perverted doctor, who then sent Lena a text. The Brit nodded and looked back to chat. “We are going to take ten to get ready for the next part of the stream, don’t go anywhere, loves!” she announced, going to her ‘BRB’ screen in OBS.
“What do you want to drink?” Lena asked Hana, texting away to Angela to coordinate the next segment of the livestream.
“To drink? Well, just some Mtn Dew, or any soda really, would be fine… I’m not picky.” Hana suggested while Lena spoke with the Swiss doctor.
“No no, booze love. What do you want to drink.” Lena corrected her with a giggle, requesting some beer for herself.
“Ohhhh, oh… I guess soju then if it isn’t too much trouble.” Hana responded. She wasn’t much of a drinker, but the soda-like drink was downright addictive!
“It shouldn’t be, the good doctor is at the liquor store as we speak,” Lena nodded and relayed the request to Mercy. “Oh, get dressed up in your work outfit. Mercy is into that sort of thing!”
“She’s going to stay? Don’t tell me we are going to be farting on her for stream.” Hana groaned, realizing the motive behind Mercy’s charitable offer.
“Well, of course we are! Alcohol isn’t cheap, better to pay with ass… and some gas,” Lena joked, nudging Hana on the arm playfully. “If you do it, then we will call it good on the collabs, no need to continue with me tomorrow,” she offered, sweetening the deal with Hana so she would agree.
“Well, I guess that is alright then.” Hana sighed, but agreed with the new stipulation. She got up and quickly changed into her purple-pink body suit. The clothing was meant to be skin tight, but the bloating from the pizza got the fabric stretching much more than usual! “She better hurry up then, this thing has me ready to blow already!” Hana remarked, her cheeks clenched tight to prevent a premature gas leak!
“She’s on the way back now; she only went down the street, so it should be fast,” Lena promised, relaxing in her chair as they waited for their special guest.
Mercy was at the door a few minutes later as promised, her knocking was anxious and excited. Lena got up and answered to let her in right away, a gleeful grin on her face as she took the plastic bag of goodies from her.
“Miss Zeigler, welcome in!” she beamed, walking the doctor to the desk. She took a beer from the bag and handed a bottle of soju to Hana. “Drink up, love… the whole thing. There is a second one for you to sip on after,”
“You two must want me to be nice and tipsy for this.” Hana sighed, accepting the first bottle. She unscrewed the metal cap on the bottle and tossed it away, throwing the bottle up to chug it all in one go!
“Seems like you were a pro already!” Mercy retorted, giggling as Hana chugged the bottle of Korean booze in no time!
“I had my party phase. This stuff-UURRORP-tastes like liquid candy anyway,” Hana responded, a decent belch escaping unprompted after the chug!
“Save that for stream, c’mon love!” Tracer whined, drinking two beers from the six-pack before taking a third out to sip on. “You better watch out for that one by the way, Angela, I wasn’t playing up the reaction for stream… it was that bad!” she warned Mercy, nodding to Hana.
The two streamers settled back down in their swivel chairs, and Mercy got behind them, waiting for her cue.
“Welcome back, chat! Hope you don’t mind the-URRARP-gear shift!” Lena spoke to the stream, a burp of her blasting out as she opened her mouth! The drinks were already kicking in; Lena and Hana’s faces were red as roses from the effects of the intoxicating beverages!
“Oagh, shit… get ready, Doc!” Hana blurted out, her stomach churning hard as she twisted the top off of her second bottle of soju.
Mercy wasted no time, her face already in D.Va’s lap before the e-girl even finished her sentence! Hana slouched back in the chair, nursing her belly with both hands. A pained expression stayed on her face, and her butt faced more outward and directly into Mercy’s face before she rattled a blast off into the pleather seat.
FFFBBRRLLRAAARRSSTT!
Hana farted hard, the sound reverberated aggressively against the faux leather of the chair, and the stink was also reflected by it up into Mercy’s face. The doctor seemed to be delighted by the fart! She shuddered at the noise and craned her neck to make sure she was as close to the action as possible before taking long and thorough sniffs of the filthy flatulence.
“What an animal,” Lena snickered, watching the whole thing play out as she sipped on her third beer. Her stomach was on the verge of popping, but she was too occupied with watching Angela fiend over Hana’s stench to drag the medic over quite yet.
“At least she can handle it. I knew that you were being dramatic,” Hana slighted Lena, smirking while sipping the second bottle of soju.
“Hey, the good doc here is way out of even my league. I kneel.” Lena replied with an eyeroll, done with her third beer now. She grabbed a fourth can out of the bag, opened it, and then snapped her fingers. “My turn now!”
Angela nodded and withdrew her head from Hana’s lap. Lena turned around and climbed up in her chair so her knees were on the seat and her rear was pointed both towards the camera and right at Mercy’s face! Mercy got close and opened her mouth to catch Lena’s offering right in the throat, her taste buds primed for a more familiar treat.
SSSSLLPPPRRRRRRRRUUUUUUURRBBBAAAAARRAAAAARRTTTTTT!!!
Lena ripped an epic fart in the doctor’s mouth! It sounded even more wet and dangerous than Hana’s already risky rippers! Just like before, when Lena was letting loose in Hana’s face, her bright orange racing pants blew out and caught a huge fart bubble in them, slowly releasing bean-fueled stink into Mercy’s awaiting maw. Even though the bulk of the blast was trapped in the pants, the sheer volume of the fart was enough to get Mercy’s cheeks bulging out! The medic’s eyes were shut tight; even an experienced receiver like herself was struggling to handle such a colossal butt blast!
“Get in on this, Hana, you’re full of bollocks if you say that you aren’t primed to go still!” Lena coaxed her newfound partner in crime as Mercy made gradual progress.
Hana nodded and scooted her chair over so she was next to Lena and in line with her seat. She then emulated the pilot’s position, so Mercy found herself having a staredown with two business ends instead of one!
“Head in Mercy, this is what you wanted, right?” Hana challenged once she was in position, her bloated stomach coming under even more pressure as it rubbed against the backrest of the chair.
“You two are going to be the death of me tonight…” Mercy groaned, starting to feel like she was in over her head now that she was faced with two very gassy asses. She gulped down one more mouthful of Tracer’s gas and then moved back to Hana’s bum, opening her mouth behind the e-girl’s anus.
MMBBRRLRRUUURAAAAAAARRBBBARRAARRTTTTT!!!
The drunk gamer girl showed no mercy; the pizza-fueled brap almost punched a hole clean through the tight pants! Just like Tracer’s, though, the clothing captured a huge amount of the fart and held it tight to her body. Mercy’s blonde ponytail fluttered up and back, and her mouth again bulged intensely as it was stuffed full! The poor woman got to work, swallowing to clear her mouth from the initial gas before sucking some of the trapped gas up through the near air-tight fabric.
“Look at her stomach, she looks almost as bloated as us!” Lena pointed out, cackling at the sight. Mercy’s midsection was looking larger; it was visible even though she had a much looser-fitting turtleneck sweatshirt on with some jeans!
UURRROORPP-ARRUURAAAARRPPP!
The doctor opened her mouth to respond, but all that came out were two massive burps that surrounded her nose with a mind-numbing blend of both women’s brands!
“Ohoho, thar she blows!” Lena laughed even harder, beckoning Mercy to come back as her giggles loosened up another mess of gas in her insides!
“I need to fart too!” Hana groaned as Mercy stuffed her head back to the Brit’s ass. In an act of desperation, she got up and stuck her butt to the back of Mercy’s head. The doctor grunted, her head now sandwiched between the two, with Hana’s butt also driving her face deep into Lena’s taint…
“On three then… three!” Lena told Hana, before jumping right to the end of the count to try and get Mercy off guard with a devastating double team stink attack!
BBBBRRRRRRRRRRLLRRRRRAAAAAARRRBBBTTTTTTT!!
FFLLURRAARRAAT!!!-FFLLLRRARBBT-FFRRUUUURRBBAAAARRTT!!!
Mercy was lit up from both sides as both of the streamers let loose. Relieved expressions were displayed on the faces of both Tracer and D.Va, but the two weren’t done yet! Both of their pants looked ready to pop at the seams, but thankfully held up against the hurricane winds!
URROORRRPPP
VVVBBRRLLRAAARAAAABBBBBTTTT!!!
Mercy herself couldn’t take the mounting pressure anymore, and let another monster burp out… followed by a huge fart that rattled inside of her blue denim jeans!
“Awww, that was cute, Doc! Making more room for moi?” Lena asked when she heard Mercy brap, wasting no time!
BBRROOORRARRBBBBTTT!
Mercy was made to swallow another rotten bean and egg flavored fart, and almost collapsed, but was held up by a miracle and swallowed it up!
“N-no more, please!” She cried out, finally passing her breaking point. Lena and Hana were empty enough to be satisfied and let the doctor go. Mercy fell on her ass and panted for a few minutes, finally standing up in a dazed state. “T-thanks, girls!” she stuttered and stumbled out the door.
“I think that is enough for me tonight,” Hana mumbled to Lena, her head spinning from the concussing noises. The alcohol had caught up to her fully, and she was feeling incredibly drowsy from it. Lena was feeling similar and nodded to the Korean woman to show she was okay with her going.
“Thanks for showing up, everyone, this was a fun stream!” The Brit told her chat with slurred words as Hana also staggered out of the room, a fat fart bubble still in her pants! She shut the stream off and immediately collapsed into her bed. She was tired enough to drop, but she got exactly what she wanted from the collab with Hana! With this knowledge, the Brit dozed off with a big, drunken smile on her face… and a stomach full of what would be some diabolical morning gas later!