By: zootopialover2004
PART 1
Well, look who we have here!
she gives a treacherous smirk
looks at her nervously
Oh um... I was just leaving.
Her eyes gleam with wicked delight
Leaving? But we’ve only just begun to play~
Um.. no thanks.
turns to walk away
A low, rumbling chuckle echoes as shadows stretch toward you
Oh, but I didn’t say you could go.
Please let me go!
she grins maliciously
Oh, I do so love to hear mortals beg~
looks at her in fear
What are you gonna do to me?!
she leans close, her voice dripping with menace
Oh, I have quite a few delightful games in mind. You see, watching you squirm and suffer brings me
such exquisite joy.
She paces around you, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure
Ah, the look of fear in your eyes is delightful. Your little mind is already imagining all sorts of terrifying
scenarios, isn't it?
Shivers
She leans in even closer, her breath hot against your ear
Oh, your trembling is music to my ears! The way your heart races in terror—it's positively
intoxicating.
You’re gonna eat me!
She laughs, the sound low and menacing
Oh, I have far more creative ideas than simply eating you, my dear. I prefer to play with my food.
The mental anguish is so much more satisfying~
without warning she knocks you down to the ground
she looks down at you with a smirk
Ah, fallen so easily. It's really quite pathetic~
she places a claw on your chest, pinning you to the ground
Her claws tighten slightly, voice a velvet threat
Squirm all you want, little morsel. The longer you struggle... the more I enjoy it~
she turns her body around, standing above you with a view of her rear
She gives a mocking chuckle and wiggles her hips
Enjoying the view, darling?~
Please don’t!
pleading eyes
She glances over her shoulder with a cruel grin
Oh, but your suffering is the only entertainment I need tonight. Beg all you want—I savor every second
of it~
Please don’t sit on me!
She throws her head back and laughs, wicked delight in her eyes
Ohhh, but I simply must—after all, squishing you beneath me is far too delicious a thought to resist~
Wait no!!
She smiles widely and lowers herself, placing her full weight upon you
Mmm, what was that, dear? I didn't quite catch it over the sound of your pathetic whimpers~
I start squirming and kicking, trying to escape
She chuckles softly, finding your struggle rather amusing
Ah, fighting back, are we? So adorable, but oh so futile. Keep on struggling. It only makes this more
satisfying~
suddenly her stomach rumbles
Uh oh...
She pauses, a sly grin spreading across her face as she pats her stomach
Oh, would you look at that? Seems like someone's rumbling~
I start to realize what’s happening
You... you wouldn’t!
She chuckles, her hand rubbing in a small circle over her rumbling stomach
Mmm, I can feel it. That delightful churning, getting stronger with every moment...
knowing how toxic dragon farts are
Please don’t!!
She grins down at you, enjoying your growing fear
Oh, but this is too good. You see, when a dragon's stomach churns like this, it can only mean one
thing, darling~
her stomach growls and grumbles again, almost seeming to vibrate with growing intensity
That's right. The inevitable is coming, and there's not a damn thing you can do to stop it.
pleads
She laughs again, her eyes full of wicked delight
Oh, how adorable. Begging now, are we?
Her stomach rumbles louder than ever, clearly ready to unleash hell
She pats her stomach, a wicked grin on her face
Oh, I can feel them building up inside me. They're just waiting to be let loose—and you're gonna be
right there to experience every damn second of it~
The growling in her stomach intensifies, almost like some sort of toxic pressure cooker building up
Oh, this is going to be so satisfying. You will smell every last bit of my rank dragon gas~
She places her hand on her stomach, pressing down gently to emphasize the pressure building
Can you hear that, sweet little morsel? That's my stomach full of toxic gas. And in a few seconds, it's
all going to come rushing out straight into your face~
one final beg
Please...
She laughs cruelly, her stomach groaning with building power
Oh, how precious. You still think I'm going to have mercy?
She rubs her stomach in a small circle, the pressure building to its limit
Get ready, little one. Your face is gonna get a firsthand introduction to a dragon's gas~
With a loud, almost explosive roar, her belly let's loose. The gas rushes out of her like a toxic,
noxious cloud. It pours out, enveloping you in a thick miasma of absolutely vile gas
screams but it’s muffled
She laughs with delight, watching as her gas completely envelops you. The stench is absolutely
overwhelming—a toxic mix of sulfur, rot, and other foul odors. Her gas seems endless, pouring out
of her like a toxic geyser
As you gasp for air, your lungs and throat burning as you inhale the putrid gas, she watches with
sadistic pleasure
Oh, look at you. Choking and gasping for air. It must feel like your lungs are screaming for mercy,
doesn't it?
Have mercy!!
She laughs cruelly, her stomach rumbling again. Another wave of gas pours out, even more powerful
and noxious than the first
Mercy? Oh, darling, I'm not even close to being finished yet. This is only the beginning~
after 5 minutes, she finally runs out of farts, and stands up
She stands up, stretching lazily. The air is still thick with the stench of her gas
Mmm, that felt good~
She looks down at you, an amused smirk on her face as you lay there gasping and coughing
How many have you killed that way?!!
She chuckles darkly, her smirk growing sinister
Oh darling, I've lost count. The poor, foolish humans who thought nothing of crossing paths with
me... I've taken great joy in giving them the same gassy fate you just endured.
her stomach rumbles even more
She pauses, her hand going to her stomach as it starts to gurgle intensely
Ohohoh, would you look at that~
She pats her stomach with a dark smile
It seems I have a bit more gas brewing in there~
No more!! I can’t handle it much longer!!
She chuckles, rubbing her stomach in small circles
Oh, but this one feels even stronger than the last~
Her stomach rumbles even louder, the pressure inside her building quickly
she turns around and sits on you once again, hearing your muffled screams
She smiles wickedly as she plops down, settling her weight on top of you again. Her stomach
bubbles and roils with building pressure
Mmm, I can tell this one is gonna be a doozy~
The pressure in her stomach continues to build, her belly growing taut beneath her. She pats her
stomach, feeling it grow harder and more packed with gas.
Oh, I can feel it building up. It's gonna be a big one, and you're right underneath me to catch it all~
more muffled screams and pleads for mercy
She leans back, a wicked grin spreading across her face as the pressure in her stomach reaches its
peak
Oh, don't worry, sweetie~ This one’s going to really clear your sinuses.
Suddenly, her stomach lets loose with another powerful wave of gas. It pours out like a noxious
torrent, completely enveloping you in an even more potent cloud of toxic gas. The stench is almost
unbearable, a mix of sulfur, rot, and other foul odors that seem to cling to your skin and lungs
She giggles, savoring the look of agony on your face as you choke on her gas
As the gas continues to pour out of her, she looks over her shoulder, enjoying the sight of you
suffering beneath her
Oh, you poor thing. Your face is turning so red. And your eyes—oh, they’re starting to water quite
nicely.
You fall limp
She smirks, noticing you go limp
Oh-ho, finally passed out, have you?
She pats her stomach, pleased with her work
Can't say I blame you. My gas is pretty damn strong~
she stands up and turns around, seeing slight signs of life from you
She grins, watching as you stir slowly
Oh, looks like I didn't completely break you, eh?
She crouches down and pokes your cheek teasingly
You cough and struggle to breathe
She watches with a dark grin, tapping your cheek as you cough and wheeze
Aww, still clinging to consciousness? How adorably stubborn~
Her stomach gives one last low gurgle, making her eyes sparkle with mischief
You speak a very slight squeal
I’m begging you... please let me go.
She chuckles, finding your weak pleas rather amusing
Oh, but why should I do that~? I'm quite enjoying myself, and you're in no condition to fight back.
She pats your cheek again, her nails lightly tracing down your jawline
How can a dragon have so much flatulence?!
She laughs loudly, clearly amused by your question
Oh, darling. You have no idea how much gas a dragon can hold. We're like walking time bombs of toxic
gas!
She pats her stomach once more, the bubbly gurgle audible under her hand
Honestly, are females even more gassier than males?
She grins wickedly, enjoying your curiosity despite your suffering
Oh, sweetie~ Female dragons are the queens of gas. Our bellies are built to brew and store far more
than any male could ever dream of. It's a gift~
Your heart drops
She smiles wickedly, noticing your reaction
Oh, you look a bit pale there, dear. That's right—you're stuck with a dragoness who'll keep pumping
out gas until you're a gasping, whimpering mess. And trust me, my female gas is far nastier than
anything a male could produce~
She pats her stomach gently, the gurgling inside growing louder
And guess what, sweetie? I'm already starting to feel another batch building up~
Not again!!!
cries
She laughs heartily, absolutely relishing in your despair
Oh, but yes again, my dear. And this one's going to be even more potent than the last~
Her stomach rumbles loudly, the pressure building once again inside her belly
she sits down on you once again
She plops down on you with a satisfied sigh, her weight fully settling back on top of you
Mmm, that's much better. Now, here's the fun part...
Her stomach rumbles even more urgently, the pressure within growing rapidly
She rubs her stomach in small circles, a wicked smile on her face
Oh, dearie, it's really building up now—this one's gonna be a real doozy.
She leans forward, pinning your head in place beneath her massive rear
Her stomach gurgles violently, releasing a thick, noxious wave of gas straight down onto you—hot,
vile, and unrelenting. The stench is overwhelming; the toxic fumes burn your eyes and throat as she
giggles above you
Mmm~ That one felt divine.
screams
She laughs, thoroughly enjoying herself
Oh, how wonderful~ Your screams are like music to my ears, dear. And the way you squirm under
me... so desperate, yet helpless~
Her belly rumbles again, another round of gas quickly building inside her
How am I not dead yet?!
She smirks, clearly amused by your shock
Oh, darling... you’re still alive because I don’t want you dead—not yet.
I want you to feel every last wave of my toxic gas, every burning second of this torment. Death would
be too kind. Too quick.
Her stomach gurgles ominously again
Besides... I’m just getting started~
she notices it’s nighttime
She glances up, noticing the sky darkening
Ah, looks like nighttime is here. How fitting. It'll make this all the more... intimate~
She glances back down at you with a wicked smile, shifting her weight to get even more
comfortable on top of you
I don’t even get a break to sleep?!!
She chuckles, clearly enjoying your panicked question
Oh, sweetie. I never said anything about letting you sleep, did I?
She pats her stomach affectionately, a cruel gleam in her eyes
No, darlin'. I plan on keeping you beneath me all night. You're mine, and I'm going to use you as my
gassy little cushion~
But aren’t dragons even more gassy when they sleep?!!
She lets out a sly chuckle at your realization
Oh, dearie... you've caught on quite quick. Yes, darling—my gas production actually increases during
sleep.
Imagine that. You're going to be smothered under my rump all night, with a constant stream of toxic
gas pumping out from my slumbering form~
I’m gonna need food eventually!
She grins wickedly, patting her stomach
Oh, sweet thing... you're not getting food.
You'll live on my gas alone~ It's a special diet—suffering soup, served piping hot from my belly~
she lays down to sleep for the night
She lets out a content sigh, lying back and making herself comfortable across your body. Her belly
gurgles softly as she rests, no doubt preparing for a night of endless, toxic gassy torment
There we go... Just you and me, darlin'. With endless, rancid farts to keep you company throughout
the night~
You speak a whisper
I guess this is my life now.
weeps
She smiles cruelly, hearing your whispered despair
Aw, you're finally accepting your fate. That's a good little fart cushion~
Her belly lets loose with a low grumble, the first warning sign of the night ahead
PART 2
The next day, the dragoness wakes up after a night of gas torture
She stirs, her eyes slowly opening as she rises from her slumber. She smacks her lips, stretching
languidly as her stomach rumbles violently from the night of non-stop, toxic gas
Mmmmm~ That was quite a night. I dare say you held up better than I anticipated, darling.
She looks down at you, noticing you laying beneath her—looking worn down, but still alive
She smiles cruelly as she glances down at your face
I must say, you look quite pitiful down there, love. You've been my little fart cushion for the whole
night, breathing in every last bit of my toxic gas~ Well, it’s time for breakfast now.
Showing slight signs of hope
At least I get a break while she goes to get food.
She laughs softly, seeing your slight glimmer of hope
Oh sweetheart, you don't think I'm actually going to leave you unsupervised, do you? That would
ruin the fun~
She shifts her weight, pressing her rump down on your face with a wicked smile
No, darling. I'm going to keep you right where you are.
She stands up with you stuck to her butt
She stands up, smirking as you're helplessly stuck to her rear with thick, gooey residue—dragon
butt slime holding you in place like glue
Mmm, looks like you’ve become a permanent accessory~
Her belly gurgles deeply, the first warning of another wave building inside
She starts to fly off, looking for food
She spreads her wings and takes to the skies, carrying you along for the ride. The wind whips by as
you're helplessly stuck to her rear, your body pressed against her huge, powerful cheeks
Mmm, this is quite pleasant. Having a little fart cushion glued to my ass~
She continues flying, searching for something to eat. All the while, her stomach continues rumbling
and gurgling loudly—the inevitable gas building inside her massive belly
Mmm, I don't know what I feel like for breakfast. Something big, fatty, and sure to give me lots of
gas~
She glances over her shoulder, grinning down at you glued to her butt
If you’re this gassy now! How much more will you be after you eat?!!
She grins widely, clearly relishing your realization
Oh, darling~ You have no idea. My gas production only increases with every meal I consume. And
judging by how loud and active my stomach feels right now, I suspect I'm going to be absolutely ripe
after my meal~
Do you kill other dragons with your gas?!
She laughs heartily, amused that you asked
Oh sweetie, you're not as stupid as you look. Yes, I do.
A dragon can handle far more gas than any other species. I find it quite amusing to kill other
dragons with my gas. Especially the males. Their little egos get shattered just to be taken out by a
female's stench.
You must be the only one of your kind!
She smirks, clearly proud of her infamy
Oh no, darling... I'm not alone. But I am the worst. The most feared dragoness in all the realms—not
for fire or claws... but for what brews in my belly~
Her stomach gives a deep, thunderous gurgle
And lucky you? You're living proof.
How have you not destroyed planets?
She lets out a low, rumbling laugh that shakes her entire body—and you still stuck to her rear
Oh, sweetie... I have.
She flicks her tail lazily, eyes glowing with pride
One fartstorm on a small moon? Poof. Gone. Atmosphere poisoned in seconds. Life extinguished by
my glorious gas~
She pats her stomach lovingly
But what's the fun in destroying everything at once? I prefer to savor my power... and ruin lives one
breathless victim at a time~
You really are a monster
She grins, utterly delighted by the insult
Oh, darling~
You have no idea.
Her stomach rumbles like a storm about to break, echoing through the sky as she soars higher
And I wouldn't have it any other way.
I should have run for my life the second I saw you...
She laughs cruelly, knowing damn well that you regret ever setting eyes on her
Oh, you really should have, darlin'. You could have spared yourself such... painful torment.
But no. Your curiosity took over. And now look at the situation you found yourself in.
Trapped.
Suffocating.
At the mercy of an incredibly gassy dragoness.
You must be able to control how toxic it is, or I would’ve been dead a long time ago
She snorts, amused by your correct assumption
Well, aren't you perceptive. Yes, I can control the toxicity of my gas. I have to, or there wouldn't be
any fun left, now would there?
She laughs, thinking about how easily she could've killed you a thousand times over
No, it's much more amusing to make you suffer. And my farts are perfectly adjusted to your weak
little human constitution—giving you just enough to torture you without actually killing you~
She finally finds food, and decides to land
She notices a clearing ahead, a large herd of animals gathered there. She flies towards it, her
stomach gurgling in excitement as she lands. With you still stuck to her rear, she looks over her
shoulder and smirks
Looks like I found my breakfast.
Sarcasm Oh that’s great
She grins, amused by your lack of enthusiasm
Oh, calm down, darlin'.
She shifts her weight, forcing you to bury your face in her rear
You're lucky you're glued there. Otherwise, you'd get a perfect view of what I'm about to do to that
herd~
She stretches her wings, then locks eyes on the herd below with a hungry grin
Now... let's see how much gas this meal is gonna give me~
After the meal and back at her cave
She returns to her cave, a satisfied smile on her face. Her stomach is noticeably rounder and
bloated, gurgling loudly with her recent meal settling inside. She saunters over to her collection of
skins and furs—the makeshift bed where she sits down, making herself comfortable. She pats her
belly, feeling the gurgles inside intensify as it digests
Mmm... A very satisfying meal.
She looks over at you, still glued to her rear
And a lot of gas brewing~
Wait! Can I please have a little break?!
Pleads for mercy
She pretends to consider your plea, but the gleam in her eye says otherwise
Please, eh?
Her stomach grumbles, an ominous warning of the gas yet to come
Hmm... I suppose I could give you a... tiny break.
She shakes her butt, as you fall down to the ground
She laughs softly, amused by watching you drop from her rear and splatter against the floor. She
stands over you, looking down with a smirk
Now, now. Look at you. Such a mess.
She pokes you with her foot, rolling you onto your back with a low chuckle
You breathe fresh air for the first time in over 24 hours
She watches you gasp in air, grinning
Oh, enjoying that nice, clean oxygen, are we? I bet that feels great after being smothered under my
big, gassy rear for so long~
Now that I can speak without the fear of toxic gas entering my lungs, can I ask some questions?
She raises a brow, intrigued by your question. She smiles, amused by your eagerness
Oh, by all means, little one. Ask away. I'll humor you—for now~
I heard dragons swallow their prey alive, is that true?
She grins, her eyes gleaming with dark amusement
Oh yes, darling~ We absolutely do.
She leans down slightly, voice dropping to a sultry purr
We love to swallow our prey whole—slowly—feeling them squirm in our throats as we gulp them
down into the fiery depths of our bellies. The panic... the heat... it's simply delicious.
Her stomach rumbles loudly in response to her words
And trust me, once you're inside? You'll cook alive long before digestion truly begins~
Cringes in disturbance
She laughs softly, taking pleasure from your horrified reaction
Oh, don't look so shocked, darling. A dragoness needs to feed. The thrill of feeling a meal squirm in
my stomach is simply delightful~
Her belly rumbles again, the gurgles growing louder
And with a big, juicy meal currently working its way down into my gut, I'm feeling quite...
predatory~
How long do dragons live?
She thinks for a moment, tilting her head as she looks you over thoughtfully
Hmm... dragons have a very long lifespan, darling. Some species can live up to three thousand years,
while others have even been known to reach five thousand. I myself am just shy of two thousand
years old.
Is it true that the bigger the dragon is, the worse the gas is?
She laughs loudly, clearly enjoying your question
That's absolutely true, darling. Bigger dragons tend to produce more gas, and it's usually a bit more
noxious.
She pats her belly, the gurgles within growing louder once again
And I'm considered... quite a large dragoness~
Do you ever run out?
She chuckles, amused by your question
Oh no, darling. Dragons have limitless gas, especially someone as large as me
She pats her stomach once more, the gurgles now an almost constant, angry roar within her belly
And you're about to find out just how bottomless a dragon's gas production can be~
You know I could run away right now...
She laughs, not particularly phased
Oh, you could. But where would you go, darling?
She stands tall, her eyes locking onto you with a dangerous glint as she grins
I'm a dragon, darling. I'm faster than you. I can fly. You'd be back in my grasp again in a heartbeat.
Now be a good little fart cushion and stay put~
Isn’t there someone else around here you can torture?
She shakes her head, her smile widening maliciously
Oh, my dear little fart cushion... you are by far the most fun toy I've had in quite some time~
The gurgles within her belly grow louder, as if to emphasize her point
Why on earth would I want to torture anyone else when I have you to torment? You're fun~
You hear the rumbles in her stomach
Seriously?! Already? How fast is your metabolism?!
She grins, clearly enjoying your shock and desperation
My metabolism is practically lightning fast, darling. And a big meal like I just had? It'll be making its
way through my gut in no time. And that means a constant stream of gas~
She pats her belly once again, the sounds inside even louder than before
You better get comfortable. This is gonna be a long ride~
What gives you the most gas?
She thinks for a moment, her eyes gleaming
Oh, there's quite a few different foods that make me incredibly gassy. High-protein foods, dairy,
veggies like broccoli or beans... anything spicy. But do you know what gives me the most gas~?
What?
She leans closer, lowering her voice to a seductive whisper
Oh darling, you're going to love this~
I get the most horrendous gas from spicy food.
And there's something else...
She grins, eyes glittering with dark delight
You see, there is one specific food that drives my gas production absolutely through the roof~
Which is?
She smirks, her face taking on an almost devilish look
Chocolate.
Yes, darling. Just one little sweet treat makes my gas go WILD~ It's like rocket fuel for my gut. And
guess what? I love chocolate~
Well, too bad there’s none around here.
Suddenly a chocolate bar falls out of your pocket
She suddenly goes from amused to absolutely ecstatic, her eyes locking onto the chocolate bar on
the floor. Her smile widens and a hungry gleam fills her eyes
Ohhh darling... you just had to bring chocolate with you. Didn't you~?
Tries to grab it
She moves lighting fast, her hand batting your hand away from the chocolate
Ah ah ah sweetie. My chocolate now~
She picks the bar up off the floor, eyeing it hungrily as she sniffs it
I beg you... please don’t eat that.
Cries
She grins like a maniac, clearly enjoying your desperation
Begging me? Oh, how sweet~
She takes a good whiff of the chocolate and almost moans in delight.
Mmm~ Oh, this is gonna give me some powerful gas~
She breaks off a piece of the bar, popping it into her mouth and savoring the taste as the chocolate
melts on her tongue
Mmmm~ Ohhh you should hear my stomach, darlin'. It's absolutely growling with anticipation~
Her stomach growling is so intense you can see visible vibrations
She smirks as her stomach gurgles with anticipation, a deep, hungry sound. The vibrations ripple
through her belly as she swallows the piece of chocolate, moaning softly.
Mmm... I can literally feel my digestive system going into overdrive, as soon as that sweet treat hits my
gut~
What are you?!!
She throws her head back and laughs, the sound echoing through the cave like thunder
What am I? Darling...
She places a claw on her chest, eyes gleaming with sadistic pride
I'm Amarilith—the Dragoness of Suffering. The Queen of Gas. I don't burn you with fire... I break you
slowly, fart by fart. And right now? My chocolate-fueled torment is just getting started~
But why?!! Why are you doing this?!!
She leans in close, her voice dropping to a dark, purring whisper
Because it's fun.
Every whimper, every gasp for air... the way your eyes water when my gas hits you? Exquisite. The
world is cruel and chaotic—why shouldn't I be its most delightful torment?
And you... sweet, clueless little you... stumbled right into my lair. Begged for mercy. Showed fear.
Hope.
Her stomach growls violently, the chocolate igniting something monstrous within
You made yourself a target just by existing near me~
Now... let’s see how much screaming my next wave pulls out of you~
She turns around and sits on you once again
She settles her huge rear on your face, trapping you again. She pats her belly lovingly, a satisfied
sigh escaping her mouth as she feels her digestive system begin to churn. Her stomach feels almost
impossibly heavy and taut, pushing against your face heavily
Mmmm
She wiggles slightly, getting comfortable.
Now to let this chocolate do its wicked work~
Her stomach groans and bubbles wildly, the chocolate sending her gas production to heights you've
never before experienced. She moans softly, savoring the feeling of her digestive tract working
overtime to break down the fatty, rich chocolate
Braces for impact
She smiles as she hears you prepare yourself, an almost sadistic gleam in her eyes. Her gut lets out a
series of loud, powerful gurgles, signaling a tsunami-like wave of gas building inside her. All that
rich, indulgent chocolate has her gas-production going into overdrive. She leans forward, looking
right at you
You ready, darling~?
No!
She laughs, the sound dark and wicked as her stomach lets loose with an explosive burst of gas
Oh, but it doesn't matter whether you're ready or not~
The stench hits like a wall—thick, toxic, and laced with chocolaty rot. Her gas pours out in relentless
waves, burning your nose and throat as she grinds down harder
Mmm... chocolate always makes it so much worse, doesn't it? Enjoy~
Squirming
She gasps with delight as she hears your weak squirming beneath her huge, gassy rear, her grin
widening in pure, sadistic satisfaction
Oh, you can writhe and struggle all you desire, darling. There's no escape for you now~
She leans forward, putting even more pressure down on your trapped face. Her stomach lets rip
with another wave of gas and she moans softly again, her eyes half-lidded in absolute bliss
Ohh... this is the best feeling~
You kick her stomach, hoping that would have an effect
She gasps, caught off guard by your desperate kick... but she quickly recovers. And instead of
getting angry, she... Laughs.
Heh... you've got quite the spirit, I'll give you that.
She takes a moment to steady her own breathing before speaking in a sinister, playful tone
But my stomach's too tough for your little kicks, darling~
She pats her belly again, emphasizing the point
And all it really does, is make my gas even worse!
Why don’t you just kill me already?!!
She stares down at you, tilting her head in mock confusion
Kill you?
Oh, darlin. I think you forget... I like to take my time with my torment. And it's not fun if I just put an
end to it all right away.
Your pain, your despair... it's simply delicious~
She pats her huge stomach, a low grumble rippling through the taut skin from within.
And I'm not even close to being done having my fun with you yet, my little fart cushion~
So you’re just gonna keep me here forever?!!
She lets out a low, dangerous chuckle
Yes.
Why not? I've got myself an adorable little toy now. One to use for my own entertainment as I see fit...
And judging by how my chocolate-fueled gas is churning inside me... You'll be trapped under my
massive rear for a very long time~
You know I’m gonna die eventually right?
She smirks, completely unfazed by your grim realization
Oh darling, I know. But that's the fun part~ You'll die slow. Suffocating under my gas... begging for
mercy that never comes... and when you're finally gone? I'll just find another toy to play with~
You fall unconscious
She notices you go limp beneath her, and lets out a small huff of annoyance. A smirk forms on her
lips
Oh, you've got to be kidding me. You pass out now?
She pats her stomach, which is still gurgling loudly from the chocolate, and lets out a small huff as
she stands up with a groan.
Well, I supposed I could let you rest for a while...
You feel yourself going towards the light, is this freedom?
Suddenly, a loud, thunderous voice booms from behind you — not divine, but fart-fueled.
"Not so fast."
You feel two powerful claws hook around your waist and yank you back down with brutal force—
dragging your soul straight out of the light and slamming it back into your broken body.
Amarilith looms over you, her belly roiling like a stormcloud.
"You don't get to die.”
Her voice is smooth, dark honey laced with venom.
"You don't get freedom."
She pats her stomach as it gurgles in agreement.
"You belong to me. Now wake up... my little fart cushion isn’t done suffering yet~"
You open your eyes in shock
You’ve got to be kidding me!!
She grins, her sadistic, gas-fueled grin widening as you look up at her with shock
No, darlin'. There's no fooling. I said you're not escaping, and I meant it. You belong to me... and my
bloated gut still has gas waiting, just for you.
She pats her stomach, which rumbles in anticipation. The chocolate-fueled gas has her feeling
potent.
Oh yeah? Well I have something more than chocolate!
She raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your sudden defiance
Oh? And what might that be, little one~?
Her stomach rumbles loudly, as if challenging you.
You pull out a potion bottle
This! It’s a digestive potion!
Her eyes widen slightly, intrigued by the sight of the potion bottle in your hand, but the look is
quickly replaced by a smug smirk.
A digestive potion, eh? And what exactly is supposed to happen when you drink it, darling~?
It’ll stop your gas!
Her eyes narrow at your declaration, clearly skeptical
Stop my gas? You really think you can stop a dragon's gastric production?
She gives a snort of amusement.
Oh, that is a hilarious thought. Just a little potion, somehow able to shut down my incredibly
powerful gas-producing gut?
Her stomach rumbles loudly once again, as if mocking your claim.
You throw the bottle at her, and it flies into her mouth
Her smile disappears, replaced by shock as the bottle suddenly goes straight into her open mouth.
She coughs as the liquid goes down, eyes wide and a look of surprise on her face
W-wait!
Her stomach gurgles nervously, the potion beginning to take effect. For the first time since you've
met her, a hint of worry creeps across her face as her digestive system suddenly rumbles angrily.
You sigh of relief
She glares at you, her eyes filled with rage and something else—fear?
You...
Her stomach lets out a weak gurgle, the powerful gas within beginning to quiet. The constant
bubbling and roiling that had defined her presence since you met is starting to... stop.
What are you gonna do now?
Smiles
She glares at you, her eyes burning with fury as her stomach remains unnervingly silent. For the first
time—no gurgle. No rumble. Just... stillness.
You think this is over?
She slowly stands, towering over you, a dark smirk creeping back onto her face despite the silence
within.
I don’t need gas to break you, darling~ I’ve got claws... fire... and centuries of torture techniques no
mortal should ever know.
That potion may have silenced my belly... but it just made me angry.
A sudden realization crosses your mind
She narrows her eyes, noticing the look of sudden realization on your face
Hm?
Her stomach remains eerily quiet, but a sense of dread fills the air as her gaze glues onto you.
What did you just realize, darling~?
Nervously
I hope I didn’t accidentally use a... digestive intensifier!
Her eyes widen—then narrow into deadly slits.
...You did.
Deep within her belly, a slow, ominous gurgle begins. Not normal. Not natural. A distorted, bubbling
growl that vibrates through the cave walls.
She looks down at her stomach in horror—and then slowly back at you with a twisted grin.
Ohhh, darling~ You’ve done it now... That “potion” just made me ten times stronger... and this gut?
It’s about to unleash something no mortal has ever survived.
You start to crawl backwards
Um... is it too late to say sorry, for throwing the potion at you?
She grins maliciously, her eyes narrowing with dark amusement as she watches you crawl back in
terror.
Oh, it’s much too late for that, darling~
The growl from within her stomach gets louder, more distorted, becoming almost demonic.
In fact, I have a feeling that even begging won’t save you now. The potion you gave me is going to...
enhance my gastric production. That means it’s going to make me produce gas... much faster.
She lets out a dark chuckle.
And much... bigger~
Even more so than before?!!
She smirks, her eyes glowing with dark amusement as her stomach lets out a deep, gurgling growl.
The sound is louder and more powerful than anything you've ever heard before.
Oh yes~ This isn't just going to be gas... this is going to be a gastro-explosion.
She pats her now visibly swelling belly, which pulses with power from within.
And you're going to experience it firsthand~
Welp, I’m going to die
She grins, her eyes glimmering with sadistic satisfaction.
Oh... you sure are, darling~
Her stomach begins to distend, growing bigger and bigger until it looks like she's about to burst. The
growl within becomes so loud it's starting to shake the cave.
And I'm going to enjoy every second of your suffering~
Her eyes widen as the pressure builds to unbearable levels inside her gut. She can't help but let out
a moan of pleasure.
Ohhh~ It's coming...
She braces herself, clearly preparing for something absolutely devastating.
She turns around and sits on you, one last time
She plops herself down on you and leans back, a twisted grin of excitement on her face. Her belly is
so full it's almost twice as big (and hard as a rock).
She lets out a soft moan, reveling in the sensation of having you underneath her once again.
Mmmf... I can feel the gas starting to fill me, darling.
Her stomach gurgles loudly
I hope you're ready... this is gonna be worse than anything you've felt so far.
She leans back, eyes closed, relishing the pressure building inside her. Then—
"Ohhh... here it comes..."
She can barely hold it back anymore—her gut is so filled to bursting that a deep, almost monstrous
gurgle seems to echo through the whole cave. A wave of pressure pulses in her abdomen, building
to a breaking point.
"You'd better take a deep breath, darling... this is going to make my usual gas look like child's play."
The pressure becomes unbearable—her stomach is so full and tight that she can barely move. All
she can do is sit on top of you, her body shaking from the force of the gas building inside.
"Ohhh... Ohhhh... it's coming... I can't hold it back anymore! It's gonna be.... massive, darling. You'd
better brace yourself..."
You wince
Her eyes roll back in her head, her whole body almost trembling in pleasure. The gas inside her is
like a tsunami, ready to erupt...
"Oh god... Ohhh.... Ohhh, it feels so good... it's coming... it's COMING!"
Her body shudders suddenly, her stomach clenching... and then...
She lets out an almighty ROAR as the air rushes out of her in a massive, booming, earth-shaking
blast of gas. The force of it shakes the cave walls, causing rocks to tumble down. The stink is almost
unbearable, a mix of rot and pure sulfur that fills the cave and stings your eyes.
She laughs loudly as she releases the gas. It feels so good to finally let it all out—a total, unbridled
release of explosive force that just won't stop...
The gas keeps flowing, pouring out in huge, powerful waves. It's like a never-ending stream of pure,
noxious fumes that fills the cave with a stench so thick it's almost visible.
Her belly seems to shrink with each wave, but it just keeps going and going, refilling itself faster
than you could have ever imagined. She sits on your face, her eyes rolling back as she moans in
absolute bliss, the gas showing no signs of stopping at all...
Her eyes are closed, a twisted smile plastered across her face as she loses herself in the flood of gas.
It blasts out of her with so much force it sounds like a roaring river. It surrounds you on all sides,
filling your nose and mouth with a reek so strong it's practically liquid.
She moans, her body almost shuddering in absolute bliss—this is the ultimate feeling of relief, even
more powerful than before. She sits back on you, her body shaking with every wave of gas she
releases.
After 10 minutes, the gas finally stops, as you fall dead
She slowly stands, a satisfied smile on her face as she looks down at your lifeless body. Her stomach
lets out one final, weak gurgle—the aftermath of the massive gas release.
Ohhh... that was incredible.
She pats her now-flat belly with pride and turns to look at you, still smiling.
You lasted longer than most. I'll give you that~
With a flick of her tail, she nudges your body aside like trash.
Now then... where's my next toy?
No one ever found out why people would go into the forest and never return, but they did know that
the forest was a little more dangerous than others
Amarilith grins, her stomach almost miraculously flat and satisfied... for now. She looks out at the
forest around her, eyes gleaming with sadistic amusement. This was her domain, her hunting
ground.
She knew she wouldn't have to wait very long before another poor, unsuspecting soul found
themselves wandering into her little forest... and straight into her clutches. She laughs softly to
herself, her eyes glittering with the promise of even more gas-filled fun to come...