The Tooterer: Summer School
by AmericanWonton

WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS FART/BUTT DOMINATION, FART/BUTT FETISHISM, SCAT, AND SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

The Tooterer sighed as the fart reached it’s climax. BBRRRRPPPPTTTTTT! “Ahhh, wonderful,” she sighed as her creamy brown cheeks released the last ripples. She loved everything about her domination fetish. From the feeling of power in her ass, to the terrified cries of her victim behind her. Her current victim, Billy, was her current participant. From his coughs and cries, he didn’t seem to enjoy the bacon and egg smell.

The Tooterer had actually “tutored” Billy for some time now. It started with general flirtations, ENDLESS talks with his stupid parents to lure him towards her house. Behind their back, she promised Billy a free ride,(in a much more suggesting tone than normal teachers). Like the rest of the mindless students she had roped to her traps, this one had fallen suit...now he was facing the consequences. “Please, let me go!” he cried under her hand. Billy had been shrunk to the general diameter of The Tooterer’s asshole by way of spellcasting. The Tooterer usually didn’t delve in such things, but her side fetish-porn shoot demanded more creativity. She laughed, pressing the boy between her plump cheeks. BBBBRRRRMMMMPPPTTTT! No doubt his diminished size came with diminished senses- making her fart all the more potent. She sighed, breathing in her heavenly fumes and spoke: “I told you William, I have one last shoot with you in mind. Behave yourself and I MIGHT turn you back to normal.” PPLLLLLTTT! She giggled, feeling him squirm against her hole. It was a lie; but giving them hope was the best part. “Ok, Ok!” shouted Billy between gasps. “I’ll please your ass Ms Diana! Just please, don’t hurt me! I really-ow!” The Tooterer took to doing just that for Billy’s insolence. Her ass banged his poor body against the wall, pressing him against tons of buttcheek fat. “It’s ‘Tooterer’ William. You’ll be right to remember that.” An SBD sent any apologies Billy would produce to the back of his head. The Tooterer continued while he gagged on her raunchy scent. “Besides, I’ve found a new muse for my work. I’m sure you’ll find her fun to work with as well.” The Tooterer continued to gas him against the wall, slowly fingering herself in the process. Best get it out beforehand; working horny usually clouded her acting skills on camera.

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Kate was even bigger naked. The Tooterer had met her at a hotdog convention; her talents in low-rate hood porn translated quite well at these county fairs. She could put a hot dog down as easily a cock. But she had one flaw that put her at jeopardy in the fetish business: pride.

“I just don’t know Diana. I mean, I did a lot of stupid shit, but this is just...weird.” she said, swaying her hips in distrust. Diana walked over and put an arm around her wide, black hips. “Come on, Kate! It’s just farts! Farts are funny right?” said the Tooterer. She leaned to the side, gassing her new partner against her cheek. Kate laughed. “And for some reason, people find this sexy. I sure do,” said the Tooterer, a large smile on her face. “You do?” asked Kate with a lighter expression. “Sure! I mean look at this little guy…” The Tooterer picked up a screaming Billy off the table. Lucky for The Tooterer, the spell gave Billy away as a tiny, toy man. “All I do is press him against my ass, shit-talk the camera, then”: FFRRRRAAAPPPTTTT! “It’s fetish porn gold! Trust me, we can make a lot of money promoting this stuff! The Tooterer and her teachers pet, Kaitlyn. Sounds hot, doesn't it?” The Tooterer rubbed Kate’s cheeks and slowly pinched her pussy lips. God, the girl had an ass that could move a tank. She couldn’t wait to see the look on Billy’s face when brought against it. “So, whaddya say? Ready to teach this little guy a lesson?” Kate held Billy in her fingers and examined nothing but a tiny toy-that was secretly pleading for his life. Kate smiled. “What the hell. Hand me another hot dog.” The Tooterer did so gladly.

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The cameras were rolling. The lights were set. FFFFFFRRRRRPPPPBBBTTTT! A loud, bubbling fart burst forth from Kate’s ass, rebounding off the desk she sat at. “Kate, please come here.” asked The Tooterer. Kate did so, her big bouncing butt barely hid itself underneath her schoolgirl outfit. “What keeps causing these… ‘disturbances’?” Wordplay. The boys back home loved jerking to that stuff. “Well, I found this little guy under my seat, Ms. Tooterer.” said Kate, reaching behind her. She pulled out a gasping Billy who smelled of sauerkraut and bean dip...and big, black bootied fart. “Please don’t put me back there! Please!” he pleaded, against deaf ears. The Tooterer’s sly smile stretched to a grin. “This is a private session! We need to teach this little guy some respect!”

With great delicacy, The Tooterer placed the little boy inside Kate’s butthole. Unable to help herself,(she usually liked to stay in character), the teacher gave her student’s butthole a big lick. “Mmm, nice and tight in there I bet, hmm Kaitlyn?” she asked, giving her partner’s butt a smack. A small scream could be heard inside. “Yeah, he’s...he’s being a little bitch, um, in my ass.” The Tooterer tried to improvise off her shitty line. “Teach him a lesson: give him a big fart.” “Oh...um, ok.” Kate grunted. FFFRRRAAAAABBPTTTTTTTTT! Billy shot out unexpectantly onto The Tooterer’s breasts. “Oh yeah! That’s what I’m talking about!” she shouted, genuinely pleased with her partners ass. “Let’s do it again!” BBLLLLLLBLLLBBTT! PPRRRPPPTTTT! Kate’s asshole let out two more power pushers. “Sorry, Diana,” she said. Why did she break character?! “No, it’s ok Kaitlen. Lemme just put his face in here and you can fart all you want…” “No I mean...I can’t do this, I’m sorry.” The Tooterer could hear Billy’s sigh of relief. “Cut!” she yelled. “Wait, Kate, wait!” The Tooterer stopped her at the door.

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“It’s just...weird! I don’t like this, I’m not cut out for this!” Kate’s sentence ended with a beefy fart that shook her armchair. PPPPPPPPRRRRRBBBTTTTTT! Giving her milk for a break-drink was certainly a good idea. “Kate, listen to that!” Said The Tooterer. “Trust me, you are DEFINITLEY cut out for this! I wish I could give farts that big for this little shit stain.” To Billy’s surprise, he was taken out of his fart box and placed before her giant asshole. FFFLLLLRAPPPPTT! He coughed and writhed beneath her mighty ass, but it wasn’t enough...certainly not Kate level of dominance. The Tooterer got wet again just thinking about how white Billy’s face had gotten underneath Kate’s ass. She sighed. “Please Kate, you're a wonder to this fetish! There’s plenty of guys back home who would jerk themselves silly to stuff like this!” The Tooterer shoved Billy in her asshole; he was crying too much and she needed complete concentration dealing with Kate. Also, his tears acted as a nice lube in her ass. “I don’t know...I mean, I just feel like a bad person doing this.” said Kate. The Tooterer walked over to Kate and shat Billy onto her palm. “Kate, it’s a tiny, boy doll.” The Tooterer let loose a fart into her palm. FFFFRRRRRRRPPPPTT! “What’s the harm?”

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Kate sucked her toy back into her ass with ease. “Ohh yeah,” she moaned. PPPRRTTTT! Her miniscule fart pushed Billy out into The Tooter’s mouth below Kate’s ass. He tasted delicious. “Alright, let’s knock it up Kaitlyn. Show this little man what he’s worth!” Billy was grabbed out her mouth and placed in her ass crack. “I’m gonna shoot him on your ass, you ready?” she asked. Kate placed her ass opposite The Tooterer. “Yeah, fart that bitch at me!” she said. Kate was really picking up the trade. The Tooterer grunted, then PPRRRRROMMMPPPTT! allowed the fart to carry her toy to Kate. It landed just above her booty and Billy rolled on her back, coughing. “Oh god...please.” he sputtered. Too late. Kate giggled and picked him up. “Yeah, my turn now fart man.” she said, placing him into her asshole. “Get em’ girl!” said The Tooterer, backing her ass into Kate’s. BBLLLLLRRLLBBBB! A fierce fart sent stink at Billy from all angles. He had little time to scream before it became muffled in Kate’s asshole. The viewers were gunna love this.

Kate sexily shook her booty, as earlier instructed. “Yeah, how’s he feel in your ass?” asked The Tooterer, turning round to give her ass a smack. “Like how any bug would girl!” replied Kate. BBBRRLLLLLLLPPPPTTTT! The beef and mustard flavored forth seeped from her backside. The Tooterer couldn’t help taking a deep whiff. She could just see Billy grasping at straws for fresh air. “Alright, bring that fucker over here,” she said, spreading Kate’s cheeks. “Lemme, see his little dick.” PPPRRRLLLTTT! FFRRRRAABPPPTT! BLLBLELRRLBB! “Ohh, I dunno Miss Tooterer, I think he likes it in there! You may have to come get him.” said Kate. She was a performance genuis. The Tooterer dug her tounge inside the actresses asshole, feeling around for her toy. It sure was expansive, even at normal size. Very expansive. “Shit that little cocksucker out...shit him out for me!” said The Tooterer. FFFRRRRAABBPPTT! “Ohh!” BRRRRLLLBBBPPPTTT! “OHH!” screamed Kate in playful pleasure. “He’s really digging in deep!” The Tooterer smiled along. This wasn’t necessarily a problem- at least until the spell wore off.

FFRRRRMMMPPTTTT! Another fart from Kate. She really was having a ball. But something went wrong. Out stuck two feet from her asshole...and they were growing bigger. Crap! “Kate, Kate! Shit him out! Now!” said The Tooterer. Kate picked up on her dire tone. She grunted and groaned. By now, Billy had grown quite large in her ass...really large. “Push!” said The Tooterer, grabbing at Billy’s feet. FRRRRWAAAARRRRRRMPPPPPPPTTTSSSHHHTT! With a fart to shake the heavens, Kate managed to shit out Billy. He was now baby sized and still growing...with closed eyes. “What the fuck?!” screamed Kate. The boy had finished growing. The Tooterer put a finger to his vitals. No pulse. Billy had died sniffing Kate’s farts and the spell had worn off.

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“We need to tell someone!” said Kate, now fully dressed. The Tooterer crossed her arms. “No. Absolutely not. Besides, I sent out a police report saying he was killed weeks ago.” Kate looked shocked. “What?! How could you?! Is this just ‘part of the trade’ to you?!” The Tooterer kept a serious look on her face. “In a way it was. Trust me Kate, this was this boy’s thing. If not your ass, he would have died under mine. It’s what these boys were into.” She had lied. Billy just wanted to fuck her, but why spill that information? Kate seemed cross enough. “The only way to honor this boy’s memory is to develop your trade. You have to Kate. Like it or not. You're in this with me.”

The Tooterer held out a box, filled with a great many more boys she had turned into tinies. “Now, pick one Kate. It doesn't matter which.” Kate sighed and reached in to grab a boy. He squirmed in her hands in fear, no longer restricted to the masking effects of the spells. “Well...he did feel REALLY good in my ass.” she said. The boy was placed far between her cheeks. FRRRRRRRRMMMMMPPPPPPPPTTTT! He screamed as she sighed a sigh of relief. “That’s the spirit,” said The Tooterer, taking a tiny of her own.

The two sat in armchairs and went through the box of tinies, one by one. Some were gassed to death. A few eaten. WIth each cry of desperation, Kate silenced them with her farts. The Tooterer smiled as she slowly molded herself into a farting mistress. The Tooterer fingered herself, watching her apprentice shove two boys into her anus. FFFFFFRRRRRLLLPAPPPAPPPPTTTT! Kate’s usual stoic expression turned to a relaxing grin. She would make a great Tooterer.