Leafford Village is a small, peaceful village, or at least that was typically the case. This morning however, a nearby tribe of Amazons had shown up to the village gate to demand a man given to them as a “sacrifice”, threatening to destroy the town if their demands weren’t met. Though it was a rather small tribe, only consisting of twelve women, Amazonians were notoriously strong, and as such, the tribe was treated as a genuine threat.

Naturally, no one in the town wanted their homes destroyed, though at the same time the idea of sacrificing one of their own to the imposing tribe of women wasn’t really pleasant either. Eventually however they decided to pick Florian as their sacrifice.

Florian was by far the smallest and meekest young man in the entire village. He was a sensitive boy who tended to spend most of his time alone, and as he was too weak to do any manual labour, Florian spent most of his time pursuing his dreams of becoming a successful artist, which unfortunately went unappreciated by most of the townsmen. His weakness also happened to make him a perfect pick for this sacrifice however, both because it meant he’d be unable to fight back, and because Amazons were notoriously fond of weaker men.

“He’s perfect.” the chieftess commented as she was handed the terrified young man, who laid in her arms, completely overwhelmed by his fear. The rest of the tribeswomen were just as infatuated by him, as they found his timidness adorable and were confident that the poor boy would make the perfect toy.

As they carried him to their village, they spent the whole trip back discussing all of the disgusting and terrifying plans they had for their poor captive, making it absolutely clear that poor Florian was in for hell, and yet, all he could do was anticipate his upcoming suffering.

“Welcome to your new home.” the chieftess said as she placed Florian’s back up against a large log that was sticking out in the center of the town, with another tribe member tying him up to said log. Once that was done, the twelve ladies stared down at their helpless prey, towering over him at around twice his height each even as he remained on his feet.

“Now, how about introductions? I am Chieftess Chusi, leader of the tribe.” The chieftess said as she turned around and aggressively slammed her large ass onto Florian’s face. As she only had a small loincloth on, his face quickly slipped into her exposed crack that, much to his dismay, was rarely ever washed. Unfortunately, the smell was only going to get worse for him.

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“Get used to it, boy!” Chusi said as she let out a powerful fart, which she rubbed into Florian’s face with pride as the rest of the tribe watched. Florian was always quite squeamish, so he was immediately overwhelmed by the stench. This was only the beginning of this introduction however, as there were still eleven women waiting to “introduce” themselves to him.

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The rest of the women took turns “introducing” themselves to Florian by farting on him in what seemed to be some sort of ritualistic practice. It was a long and dreadful process for the poor boy, but after taking twelve butts to the face, it was finally over, and yet, his suffering had only just begun.

“You have been marked by our scents. Now you truly belong to us.” Chusi said once the last girl was finished with him, “Alright, who gets him first?”

All eager to get their time with Florian, the twelve Amazons began viciously fighting and arguing over who would get to spend time with him first. While Florian always dreamed that girls would fight over him, this was not at all what he hoped for. Eventually though, an order was decided upon and one of the ladies dragged the terrified boy to her hut.

“I’m gonna have fun with you.” the large lady remarked with a sadistic grin as she dropped Florian onto the matted floor, before slamming herself ass first onto his face. Weighing significantly more than the boy under her, poor Florian was practically crushed under her body. Adding to his pain however, the lady began bouncing up and down on his face, all while letting out some gas just to add insult to injury.

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The woman playfully bounced up and down on Florian’s face for what felt like a painful eternity, practically pulverizing him until another tribe member came in to demand her turn. As the first woman remained on top of him their conversation was muffled by her thick cheeks, so Florian was pretty much left in the dark, in more ways than one. All he knew was that the lady on top of him seemed to be disappointed and that the second lady seemed all too eager to take him for herself.

Regardless, the other lady grabbed onto him and pulled him away to her hut. Much like the woman before her, this woman placed Florian on the floor and sat down onto his face. Unlike her however, this Amazon was a lot less energetic with her method of torment, instead simply using him as a cushion as she read to herself.

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While this wasn’t as pulverizing as the first woman’s choice of torture, it was arguably just as bad as he was left trapped under her large, smelly ass, being denied any remotely fresh air. While she was clearly using him for comfort, it almost seemed like she forgot he was even there after a while. Eventually however, he was freed by yet another woman, who much like the rest of the tribe, was eager to put him through hell.

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For the next several hours, Florian was passed around and tortured by the entire tribe of women in what was easily the worst day of his life. By the time the sun set, the unfortunate boy was left both exhausted and horribly smelly.

Unfortunately, even as day turned to night, Florian knew his suffering was far from over, as he was handed back to Chieftess Chusi, the largest and most imposing member of the tribe.

“You’re spending the night with me.” the chieftess demanded as she grabbed a roll of fabric, which she used to tie Florian’s face between her massive cheeks, basically making a makeshift skirt out of the strong fiber that trapped the boy’s head and upper body behind her thick legs.

She then sat down on her sleeping mat, once again putting poor Florian into a position where he was crushed under an amazonian ass, only this time it was even heavier than the other eleven times, putting more pressure on Florian's frail body than he thought he'd even be able to handle.

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As she laid down on her bed, Chusi let out a powerful fart that forced its way into her captive’s nose. Somehow the stench of this blast was worse than any of the other farts Florian had taken to the face throughout the day, and as a result, the poor boy began squirming uncontrollably as he suffered the force of the strong scent.

“Yeah, had a big dinner earlier, so they might be a bit stronger than usual.” the chieftess said as she noticed Florian flailing under her, taking immediate pleasure in his suffering.

“Good night, boy.” she said mockingly as she put out the light, letting Florian’s struggles soothe her to sleep.

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Falling asleep in a matter of minutes, Chieftess Chusi left the captured boy trapped under the crushing weight of her gassy ass. As she had blissful dreams enchanted by the feeling of her victim unwillingly sniffing her asshole, Florian was stuck in a living nightmare. Completely unable to break free, all he could do was sob to himself as he lamented his unfortunate fate.