Kyle was on his weekly trip to his university’s library, which was typically a time for him to relax after a long week of assignments. This time he decided to check out a book known as “Apex of Darkness”, a classical horror novel that he had been interested in reading. Contrary to what his looks and demeanor would suggest, Kyle was quite a big fan of horror stories, and with this story being such a classic, he just had to check it out for himself.

Unbeknownst to him, he wasn’t the only person interested in checking out the library’s only copy of Apex of Darkness, as while he was about a half an hour through the book, he was approached by Claire, a curvy goth girl who towered over him. While she did like seeing an admittedly cute boy share her interests in horror novels, her selfish desire to read the story herself overshadowed her affections.

“That book’s mine.” Claire stated bluntly as she looked down on Kyle.

“W-what?” Kyle replied with both fear and confusion as he looked up and her face, of which all he could see was her dark lipstick covered mouth, as her jet black hair covered both of her eyes. Despite this, he somehow felt her gaze pierce through him.

“That book is the only copy in this library, and I want it. Give it to me.” She explained, maintaining her cold and blunt tone.

“Sorry, but I’m reading it.” Kyle meekly replied. He was intimidated, sure, but he wanted to continue his reading. “Maybe she’d understand.”, he assumed.

“I wasn’t asking.” Claire said as she stepped onto the armchair Kyle was sitting on, giving him a faceful of her thick fishnet covered legs, “But since you’re so keen on making things difficult, I suppose I have no choice but to use force.”

Claire turned herself around and sat herself onto Kyle’s face, with her weight immediately causing the weaker boy to slide off the chair, landing the back on his head on the seat cushion. The shock of this caused him to drop the novel, which Claire of course picked up to read herself. Wanting to punish Kyle for daring to stand up to her however, she decided to remain seated, leaving his face stuck between her huge ass and the back of her short skirt.

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“Ahh. That’s for talking back to me.” the sadistic goth said as she let out a powerful fart in Kyle’s face. After being stunned for a moment from the powerful smell, the boy began struggling under her, desperately trying to push her body off of him with his thin arms, but as her body significantly dwarfed his, this was about as ineffective as he would have guessed.

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Claire nonchalantly read what was now her book, all the while using Kyle’s face as nothing more than a living seat cushion for her to fart on. This lasted for about an hour, until eventually a librarian noticed all the noise caused by Claire’s massive farts and Kyle’s muffled screams.

“Hey! What’s all this noise?!” the librarian called out. Panicking over the idea of possibly getting herself banned from the library, Claire quickly got herself off of Kyle and acted innocent. Unfortunately for him, that seemed to work.

“Uh, that was all him!” Claire told the librarian, pinning all the blame on poor Kyle. Before Kyle could even manage to explain himself, he was kicked out of the library. He of course was not too happy about this, but he figured that since there was nothing he could do about it, he decided to just move.

The next day was a Monday, which meant that he had class. Though he tried to clear it out of his mind, he couldn’t stop thinking about his encounter with Claire from yesterday. Still a bit shaken from that experience, Kyle struggled to maintain focus as he walked through the hall, which would ultimately end up biting him in the butt once he wound up walking himself face first into a woman’s large breasts.

This woman, much to his dismay, was none other than Claire, who also happened to not be paying much attention to her surroundings since she was more focused on her phone. Realizing this, Kyle’s blood ran cold.

“Ugh, what is your problem?!” Claire said as she dropped her satchel, spilling her supplies all over the floor. Kyle, being way too nice for his own good, quickly dropped to the floor in hopes of helping her pick up her stuff.

“Oh it’s you again?” she complained once she happened to realize who she bumped into, getting a bit concerned once she noticed him gathering her split supplies, “Wait, what the hell are you doing with my stuff?”

“Um, I was just trying to-” Kyle tried to explain, only to get cut off before being able to do so.

“Trying to steal my work so you could pass it off as your own?” Claire said, assuming the worst from poor Kyle, “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.”

Deciding to take advantage of his vulnerable position, Claire turned around, draped her skirt over his head, and once again pressed his face into her smelly ass, trapping him in an awkward and embarrassing position in front of his peers. Terrified over having to go through what he went through yesterday again, Kyle immediately began to flail his arms around, which only served to humiliate him further.

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Just as Kyle feared, Claire once again began blasting his face with her gas, which seemed to be her usual method of torment as it was almost as though she could fart on command or something. After a few minutes of this, she finally let go of Kyle’s head, letting his dazed body fall to the floor.

“My grades are shit anyways.” she admitted as she collected her supplies and walked away with satisfaction, having completely humiliated the poor young man.

Kyle went through the rest of the day with the stench of Claire’s farts staining both his face and his mind. As much as he tried not to let it, that experience with her wound up ruining his entire day it seemed.

Once his final class of the day was dismissed, Kyle boarded one of the university’s buses, ready to go back to his dorm after what felt like the longest and most stressful day of his life. As luck would have it, Claire happened to board that very same bus, and as she was again focused on her phone, she accidentally sat next to Kyle.

Kyle of course felt horrified by this, but as she was now blocking his only exit, all he could do was awkwardly stare out the window and hope she didn’t notice him. This worked well, for about a couple of minutes until she glimpsed over and noticed his presence.

“Ugh! Are you seriously following me?!” Claire shouted out once she realized she was sitting next to the boy who had been pestering her for the past two days, not thinking rationally enough to realize that she was the one who sat next to him.

“W-what? Are you kidding?! Not at all I swear!” Kyle desperately tried to explain. At this point he figured Claire wouldn’t be willing to listen to reason, but he couldn’t help but retort. Hearing him frantically trying to clear things up as tears filled his eyes, Claire couldn’t help but be amused.

“You’re a real glutton for punishment, aren’t you? Well then, I guess I’ll just have to give you what you want.” Claire teased as she got up and scooted in front of Kyle, ready to once again torture him.

She dropped herself onto his lap, squeezing his thin legs between her large cheeks and trapping him in a position that was as awkward as it was painful for the small and frail young man.

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Once again using his position to her advantage, Claire leaned forward and let out a long, warm fart on his lap, which quickly rose up to his face.

“I’ll give you this, I admire your persistence. Plus you are admittedly rather cute.” Claire casually remarked, revealing her true feelings for the boy. Kyle couldn’t tell if she was being serious or if she was just messing with him but either way he was rather embarrassed.

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As the two rode the bus, Claire let out fart after fart onto poor Kyle, practically covering his entire body with the stench of her gas for the entire ride. While Claire found it rather pleasant, for Kyle this was a long and miserable ride that felt like it was going on for hours. Eventually however, they reached Claire’s dorm.

“Alright, this is my stop. Since you’re so obsessed with me, I guess I could bring you with me.” Claire said, acting coy as she made herself an excuse to take Kyle back to her dorm. Terrified, Kyle tried to object, but was quickly silenced by his sadistic admirer, “Hush now. You belong to me, little man.”

Kyle wanted to run, but after having been sat on for about an hour by a girl who was roughly twice his size, his legs were completely numb. Instead, Claire picked up his smelly body and carried him out of the bus, all while he was barely able to put up a fight.

“I’m gonna have so much fun with you.” Kyle’s gothic tormentress said to him as she brought him home with her, leaving the poor boy to imagine all of the horrible things she might have in store for him.