By: JustAnotherGasWriter
PART 1
Sabine Callas, better known by her fellow agents by her moniker “Viper”, was enjoying her morning coffee in her lab. The hot brew was just cool enough to not burn the chemist’s tongue as she sipped on it and hadn’t been diluted down by any sort of sugars or cream… it was black and harsh tasting, just how she liked it. There were however some ulterior reasons for her coffee consumption on this particular day; in the other room, Viper had quite the specimen locked up and away. The Mirror Earth’s clone of agent Neon had flown too close to the sun and had been captured, locked away in a Faraday cage in Viper’s laboratory! The chemist had tried to coax information out of this copy of Neon for a few days now, but the Filipino agent hadn’t budged an inch. It was time to use some special techniques to get the critical information that she desired.
Sabine was brought out of her daydreaming with a violent stomach rumbling. Black coffee on an empty stomach was just asking for trouble, especially considering her dinner the night before had consisted of junk food and a nice, greasy fast-food cheeseburger with fried onion and cheese-covered fries. In other words, her stomach was a pressure cooker bomb of disgusting flatulence that had been slow simmering inside of her for a good twelve hours now at least! If the otherworldly Neon knew what was best for her, she would start singing like a bird soon enough, though Viper had enough in the tank to give her a full and proper treatment if she ran into complications getting what she wanted.
“Well, now is as good a time as ever,” Viper remarked to herself, taking the final sip of coffee out of her mug and taking in the view out of the windows for one last moment before getting up from her chair and moving to the other room where Neon was pent up.
The Radiant woman seemed to be just about defeated, looking significantly more tired in her cage than she had the previous days. When she heard the door open and saw the familiar face walk in, however, a scowl appeared across her lips and she turned away, too exhausted to be more defiant but still not willing to work with her captor.
“Ready to talk to me Tala?” Viper asked, sitting in a chair she had next to the Faraday cage. She didn’t have her usual field gear on, wearing a casual t-shirt and some jeans with a lab coat over top of all of it. The doctor’s smugness didn’t really help with Neon’s attitude of course, though she did have her secret weapon today.
Neon just continued to look away from the chemist, refusing to even gaze in her general direction. She may be in a totally disadvantaged position, though she would sooner die than bend the knee to her enemy. Little did she know, Viper had come with an alternative worse than death!
“Still want to be difficult? You’re too stubborn for your own good!” Viper sneered, having full clearance to carry out a chemical attack! “I know you would rather me just kill you than give up any ground to me. Unfortunately for you, I have some methods that will have you begging for both death and mercy at any cost.”
“I’d like to see what you can do,” Tala replied coldly, still looking away from Viper.
“Be careful what you wish for… girlie.” Viper tsked, standing up from the chair, and wagging a finger at Neon. That was the last straw! She turned around casually… pressing her fat rear end to the bars of the cage! “Say your prayers!” Viper declared, biting her lip before blasting the inside of the enclosure!
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The first fart was sloppy and raspy, a warning as to what was to come if that was how this was going to start out!
Neon was still looking away, so even though the gas attack had been clearly telegraphed, it still managed to catch her off guard! Not that any preparation would make a significant difference; Viper’s greasy blast had totally filled up the enclosure with a caustic blend of rotten dairy and horrifically spoiled beef with an eye-watering slap of onions to boot!
“W-what?!” Neon gasped, simply flabbergasted by the chemist’s approach. Never ever in a million years would she think that this would be a serious interrogation method, let alone one used against her!
“Hope you don’t mind marinating in that, if you do then you can end it by simply answering a few questions.” Viper sighed in relief, fanning her backside in a provocative manner for Neon to see.
“Y-you’re such a fucking disgusting pig!” Neon declared loudly, still just absolutely confused as to what the fuck had just happened, though her eyes and nose still ran like crazy!
“Typical, can’t learn your lesson. You’re not so different from my Neon, you know that?” Viper retorted, pressing her ass right back against the cage!
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Her ass groaned out, dispensing a generous helping of stink into the enclosure. There was some sort of strange forcefield or other tech to the cage; the smell filled it all the way up and didn’t allow any scent out, though Viper didn’t have to stick her rear actually into the cage! Regardless, she had nearly shat her pants twice now it seemed and Mirror Neon was suffering at the hands of the woman’s stomach!
“Ugh, two rips in and you’re already looking like you’re going to cry like a little girl. If only there were a way to make it all stop!” Viper taunted, her perky buttocks still pressed up to the cage!
“Na-na-nasty bitch!” Neon sputtered, choking on the abomination that Viper dished out into her tomb. There was no escape or relief from the stench as it blanketed the entire interior of her prison with no discrimination, she might as well have her nose glued to Sabine’s raw asshole with how disgusting it was! Not that she wanted that, the treatment was very quickly taking its toll on her, though at the moment it fueled nothing but further hatred and desire to resist. Viper knew Neon had a breaking point, however, and she was full enough to find that point and surpass it.
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Her ass blew yet another rip out, freeing the rancid wind from her bowels. The juicy blast further filled the cage with her brand and made the trapped air that much more deadly to inhale!
“God you’re such a fucking loser, you’d rather smell my rotten fucking farts than answer a few questions. Pathetic.” Viper remarked, looking back over her shoulder rather coyly at Neon to see if her interrogation technique thus far was making any ground. Neon was huddled in a corner of the cage as far away from her fat rear as possible, though as previously stated this method offered no reprieve or shelter from the assault to the senses.
“Well, if you still don’t want to talk, then you might as well just give in and start inhaling. Breathe it all in through that little nose of yours, you’re going to find this stink to be quite familiar soon enough.” Viper shrugged, rubbing her bloated stomach. “It only gets more rotten from here too.”
The taunts were getting to Neon’s head despite her best efforts not to show it. She had been steadfast and unwavering in her silence ever since her capture, though the brain-melting stink was really starting to test her. Viper hadn’t really been lying when she said that she had methods worse than death!
“Bite me… you nasty whore.” Neon replied though the venom in her tone was disappearing and being replaced with exhaustion and weakness. The supply of nothing but unfiltered farts for air was taking a heavy toll on her, she was lightheaded and dizzy with a loosening grip on reality, on the verge of hallucinating!
“Cute, your resistance to my demands will get you nothing but another lungful however my dear, I am sorry to tell you.” Viper shot back cooley, clenching her asshole up to let everything build and simmer up to really get a large ripper primed and ready. “You’re not the only one that is prepped for this sort of interrogation by the way… as a matter of fact, I saw non-mirrored you eating a nice big plate of shrimp lumpia earlier,” Viper added, her tone smug as hell.
Neon felt sick just at the thought, knowing how her own gut chemistry was after gorging herself on her favorite cuisine from her home country. If this Earth’s Neon had farts even close to her own, this was going to get way worse really fast.
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A long, nearly inaudible hiss followed from Sabine’s dumper next. The fart blew on for at least ten seconds, and Viper stayed hunched over the entire time. Neon was too lost in her own thoughts and brain-dead from the previous farts still lingering in the cage to pick up on the puffing gust. It may have been silent but it sure as hell was violent as Neon would find out soon enough, Neon was hit by the smell hard and fast and immediately felt like vomiting! The dairy scent had become much more pungent and rotten and was plussed up by an intense earthiness due to the coffee starting to wreck Sabine’s stomach. This new brand was gnarly enough to kill several horses at this point, Neon felt like she had grey matter leaking out of her ears as her brain got microwaved by radioactive wind stuck in the cage.
“I-Uh-ack…” Neon gagged, feeling the vomit rising up in her throat as she had to marinate in the smell, the remainder of her brain activity was purely warning signs, and scrambled the few coherent thoughts she had left. She slumped over to the side, her eyes glazing over as she just about passed out.
“Ugh, stinks don’t it?” Viper would ask, standing upright and fanning her butt. Neon could swear she saw a green fog come from the chemist’s booty at the last moment, dissipating as it was fanned away. “I’m loaded with those now, better say your prayers now because your grace period is up!” she went on to declare, feeling emboldened enough to deactivate the cage.
Neon was allowed at least a momentary break as the Faraday cage was deactivated and the massive cloud of pent-up farts was allowed to dissipate through the room, though she was still much too weak to do anything. She could only sit there and continue to cough and choke as Viper grabbed her by the shoulders and brought the radiant agent to a hospital bed in the lab. Sabine strapped Neon down by the hands and feet with several specialty handcuffs to ensure Neon wouldn’t be able to power up now that she was freed from the cage.
“Now the fun can truly begin.” Sabine leaned in close to Neon to tell her close to her ear, giving her a dirty smile before covering her face with one of her masks. Neon could hear a zipper being pulled before her captor came back into view, her jeans off. Viper had a black thong on, though her wobbly cheeks swallowed the panties up rather easily. She couldn’t see it, but Viper still had the same shit-eating grin underneath her respirator; she was enjoying this very thoroughly.
Neon knew what came next it seemed, though she was too exhausted and mentally fried to offer even the most mild and futile pushback. Viper got up on the gurney and claimed her seat, Neon’s nose finding its new home rubbing up to her asshole through the sweaty and stink-stained thong.
“Should have talked when you had a chance, I gave you all the time in the world,” Viper told her prisoner in a casual, unsympathetic tone. Neon would simply groan in response, wishing for death at this point.
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Another near absolutely silent fart came out of Viper’s tight asshole, though unlike the last one, it would immediately be noticed by Neon. Of course, it was mainly due to the point that the warmth of the hisser was immediate and was fed right down her nostrils, but still. Viper let out a breathy sigh, rubbing her belly as she further relieved herself of some pent-up, intentionally provoked flatulence.
“Ohhh… fuck…” Neon grunted, muttering her first coherent words since the gassing started as she was subjected to direct dosing! Her nose felt like it was being burned to a crisp, acrid wind choking her out relentlessly. Total submission to Viper’s butt bombs was her only option now that she had burned every other bridge and given what she was being subjected to at this point, Neon found herself cursing her own previous stubbornness. Any punishment she could be subjected to by her own peers for giving up critical information would be a walk in the park compared to what she was experiencing now.
“Yeah, you really screwed up, didn’t you?” Viper laughed at Neon’s suffering, bouncing her fat ass in her face to further rub salt in the wound. “Should have taken my generous peace offers when you had the chance, now suffer in silence.”
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A third silent but deadly fart blew out her asshole, Neon’s sinuses immediately getting set ablaze once more from the intense stench. This one was shorter in length but even more pungent than the prior two… enough so that there was visible green air coming from the chemist’s behind and rising upwards from Neon’s face! The Filipino woman’s eyes rolled back from the intensity of it, the green cloud formed a skull and crossbones above her head to further punctuate how concentrated the stench was.
“What’s wrong? See a ghost?” Viper watched Neon go pale again, suffocating on what her colon was pumping out. The skull slowly dissipated into the air, though the smell stuck in Neon’s respiratory system remained just as terrible.
“You really should be thanking me, I was going to have fast food tacos instead but decided that was too harsh, even for me.” Viper continued her taunts, rubbing her donut into Neon’s nose. “Enough of the silent ones now, time to really get you queasy.”
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What followed the previous remark was a droning, juicy toot. It started out a little quiet but changed up after the initial breach of the blast from her butthole, bubbling wetly into Neon’s face.
This one seemed to wake Neon up a bit and give her a second wind (no pun intended) as she instinctively tried to turn her head away. This of course was pointless given she was locked into her current spot, but instinct kicked in and at least tried to resist a little.
“Still have some fight left? I can respect that, though it won’t get you anywhere.” Viper groaned after the release of the larger and more intense fart, noticing Neon resisting at least a bit she would ruthlessly smother her. “Better call for backup then.” she thought aloud, notifying Neon’s Alpha Earth counterpart. “She is on the way, you’re really screwed now,” Viper announced after getting a near-immediate text back, blasting Neon again to punctuate the statement.
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This was easily the loudest, most intense fart yet in terms of force and sound at least, though the smell was still nothing to scoff at of course! Another large, green cloud appeared behind Viper and above Neon’s face, as the miasma being produced remained powerful enough to produce a literal haze, Neon tried to move again with no success in the slightest.
Viper pulled her butt up off Neon’s face for just a moment, shaking it above her head before pulling her thong down to remove the last filter layer. Neon coughed out, some green gas she was forced to suck down shooting up out her mouth and nose!
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A wet-sounding ripper would follow quite shortly after Viper sat back down on Omega Neon’s face, her bunghole groaning out as it dispensed wind up her pathetic nose. The rotten, earthy coffee notes to her scent had all but taken over at this point and it certainly was making the eruptions wetter sounding as well.
Right as Neon thought things weren’t able to go much more downhill, her Alpha Earth counterpart walked in.
“Ack, you could have told me to bring a mask before coming in!” the agent griped as she walked right into the green musky haze that had fully encapsulated the room.
“You should have known what was already happening given my request to you,” Viper replies back smoothly, showing little sympathy even to her own friend… or ally at the very least.
“... whatever.” Alpha Neon muttered, either admitting she was wrong or at the very least being unwilling to argue.
“Drop your pants, I already got all the foreplay out of the way.” Viper jokes, shimmying down on Omega Neon’s face. The mirrored earth native suddenly had a wave of doom wash over her as Viper’s asshole moved down to her mouth, leaving her nose open to the other woman. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out what was going to happen.
“Straight to business as usual.” Alpha Neon remarks, undoing her pants, and taking her panties down to match Viper’s bottomless form before getting up on the bed and taking the available seat, Omega Neon’s nose penetrating her back door.
“On my count. Three, two, one… go.” Viper commanded and counted them down, gasping as she let a long coffee toot out into Omega Neon’s mouth. Alpha Neon’s ass sounded off right at the same time, a greasy seafood fart rumbling into her counterpart’s nose.
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Omega Neon felt herself going through sensory overload again; she had grown at least a little used to Viper’s brand over the past hour or so, but that same brand going over her taste buds instead while her sinuses were filled by a powerful and unfamiliar rottenness was unforgiving. Her body seemed to seize up before it went limp, the prisoner getting sent right into some catatonic state where she was aware of what was going on but unable to control her body at all.
“And you said that I am too harsh, ironic,” Viper told Alpha Neon, noticing that their subject had gone almost immediately limp from the double dosage.
“You’ve been weakening her all morning chica.” Alpha Neon replies with a dry tone and an eye roll, her stomach bubbling. She would lean to the side, dishing out another helping for her mirrored self.
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Omega Neon was very much aware of this additional blast, though her body was unable to do anything in the way of resistance. Hell, she could barely even breathe, though this didn’t matter given the fart had been forced right down the pipes.
“Nice one Tala.” Viper complimented with a laugh, noticing that a similar brownish-green fog rose up from between her own rear and Alpha Neon’s following this second fart.
“I try my best.” The radiant gal sighed, adjusting her seat position just a bit to get a bit more comfortable.
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A quick popper came from Viper next, going down Omega Neon’s throat.
“I think I am finally starting to run a little low.” the chemist observed, her stomach nearly flat back to normal now with how much she had pushed out since her torture session started.
“Just want to… get it all gone out then? In one go?” Alpha Neon suggested, not wanting to really stick around too long so she could get back to her day off.
“Hopefully we don’t kill her… it would be too merciful.” Viper chuckled, though got herself ready to just start pushing. “Pull my finger Tala.” she would request from her teammate, extending her left pointer finger out to her.
Alpha Neon would of course find this quite corny, though humored Sabine and gave her finger a jerk after preparing herself up to start blasting away indiscriminately.
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Viper let out one of her louder and more forceful farts of the session after her finger was yanked, and after that, it was open season.
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The onslaught was relentless, cold, and unforgiving. Omega Neon had a ringing in her ears as the two sounded off over and over and over and over and over again into her face.
By the time the two had finished and finally got up, their seat had long since passed out. Her skin was pale and green fog seeped out her mouth, nose, and even ears. That being said, she was at least still breathing!
“Fair to say she is broken,” Viper observed, reactivating the Faraday cage so Omega Neon had a place to rest and recover. “Well, she only has herself to blame. Hopefully, she’s wisened up by morning and if not, I am having pizza tonight.”
“That’s just cruel.” Alpha Neon replied, sheepishly pulling her britches back up and steering clear of the cage.
“She wants to be stubborn to normal attacks, she can deal with chemical warfare,” Sabine replied matter-of-factly after sealing the mirror agent back up into her cell. “Well, thanks for your help.” She told her teammate, sighing and finally putting her jeans back on.
“Anytime… just not tomorrow, I have plans.” the Filipino woman replied, seemingly hesitant to participate again.
“Sage is having her cheat meal today, I don’t think I will need your help tomorrow.” Viper shrugged, escorting Alpha Neon out of the lab before locking it up. Hopefully, their prisoner would be prepared to speak tomorrow, but no matter what, Viper would be ready to deal with her accordingly.
PART 2
Sabine was feeling dissatisfied with the events of the previous day. It was hard not to be; she had spent the majority of her time giving Neon the most foul and brutal punishment she could muster and it hadn’t done anything in the way of coaxing information from her. Today was personal; she was out for blood. The rest of the previous day following the end of her time with Neon had consisted of her preparing to make sure that she was ready for war today. The scientist was definitely feeling it as her bloat was making it difficult for her to even walk without exploding from her backside! She grabbed a duffle bag she had already filled with an assortment of ‘goodies’ for use. Sabine then waddled out into the hallway and to her laboratory, greeting Neon with a glare.
Neon looked up in exhaustion from where she was lying down, still locked up in the Faraday cage in Viper's lab. Her eyes were still stinging and her lungs felt torched from all of the toxic farts she had taken from Viper yesterday. She could see Sabine's bloated tummy even from there and went white in the face, knowing what this meant for her.
“Morning sunshine,” Sabine told Neon coldly, tossing the duffle bag down next to the gurney she had strapped Neon to the previous day, already getting the straps loose and ready to pull around Neon again. “Still not wanting to talk to me?”
Neon stayed quiet. She didn’t even know the information that Sabine had been trying to torture out of her, but she had already learned the hard way that insisting this only made Sabine more pissed off and therefore more brutal. She was going to get destroyed either way, so it was better for her to just stay quiet instead of digging her hole even deeper.
Viper didn't speak either, just strutting over quickly to Neon's cage once everything was set up. She opened it up and grabbed the smaller woman by the back of her neck before dragging her out. Neon didn't resist, her body simply limp as Sabine snatched her up and took her back to the gurney. Sabine strapped her down to the bed and checked the tie-downs to ensure they were good before finally smirking at Neon.
“Once we get started today, you will be begging for how I treated you yesterday,” she informed Neon, something the Filipino woman probably could have inferred from how tight Sabine's stomach looked. She climbed up next to claim her seat once more, bouncing her ass multiple times on Neon. The prisoner groaned repeatedly, trying not to cry out in pain! Sabine's butt was big and heavy, the rough denim contributing to a very rough experience as well! Neon felt like her nose had been broken a few bounces in!
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Sabine couldn't hold in her farts for even a second longer, her ass shaking aggressively in her jeans while they recoiled back from her rip. The stinging Neon had awakened in her throat and her lungs were instantly provoked again, but even still, she could tell that this fart stunk even worse than Sabine's flatulence yesterday.
“That is one way to kick things off, isn't it?” Sabine laughed after the first fart was out, looking over her shoulder to see Neon. She could only see her eyes but she could see that her eyes were crossed and her breathing was getting labored, reflecting clearly to the dominant woman that her victim was already struggling under the pressure! “Don't worry, you won't be squirming like that anymore soon enough,” She promised, humping the Filipino woman's head before farting on her again!
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Sabine pushed a few times with a grunt, pushing out a good fart with every push of her stomach. While they varied in sounds and wetness from toot to toot, the one thing that was getting worse consistently and quickly was the smell!
“Keep struggling Tala, you will not evade my wrath,” Sabine promised as Neon instinctually tried to move her nose and face away so she could at least breathe clean again. Her eyes rolled around as she was already getting quite lightheaded, the only sensation that she could even feel was that of her lungs and nose, and throat burning from the intense farting that Sabine was bringing upon her.
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Viper grunted out as she pushed as hard as she could muster, two farts popping out of her fatass to finish Neon off! Tala was hammered by the one-two punch, finally succumbing to it. The smell was so intense and she was already so beat down that she went limp and passed out under Sabine!
“Already?! So pathetically weak…” Viper remarked, rolling her eyes as Neon only stomached a handful of farts before passing out to her scent. She dismounted her head and stepped down to stretch her legs, mulling over what to do. She finally sent a message off to Sage for some assistance.
“I need you here at my lab Wei, as soon as you can get here… I would suggest you bring a respirator,” she requested the medic, biting her lip after. Sabine decided to go and change into her normal suit afterward, returning to the lab after putting it on. The armor set made her heavier for a more brutal facesitting experience for Tala, though the base latex material made sure her ass was still defined and prominent! After changing her clothes, Viper got some food that she had stored in her workspace. Tala remained unconscious; her eyes glassed over as she just stared up at the ceiling above with a horrified expression frozen on her face.
Sage would arrive at the lab shortly after, a disgusted look crossing her face nearly as soon as she walked in. “Did someone die here? Like, a few days ago?” she asked Viper, covering her nose to shield herself from the hanging scent.
“Not quite dead, probably wishes she was though,” Viper retorted, handing Sage a mask which the doctor gratefully accepted and put on to shield herself from it all. Viper then led her to the bed to which Tala was strapped. “I need you to revive her,”
“God, what did you do to her?!” Sage asked when she saw the agent unconscious on the gurney.
“Tried to get that intel we needed. She didn't want to cooperate and is getting the butt end of the deal now,” Viper replied, laughing at her own quip. “You’ll need to stay for a while; I have a feeling this will probably happen a few more times before I am done with her,”
“This seems pretty unethical Sabine,” the doc remarked in response, unenthusiastic with the sadistic plan.
“Who cares about ethics when we have a job to do… now do your job and revive her, or there will be consequences,” Viper told Sage, her voice and expression taking on a much more serious form.
Wei gulped at the threat and nodded, using one of her orbs on Neon. She was awakened immediately, coughing as soon as she was brought back. Since Viper was off of her, she was able to thrash around with much more aggression and conviction as well, though it did nothing to rescue herself from the situation.
Sabine did a lap around the gurney, looking down at her prey with a big sneer on her face before climbing back up to the top of the gurney. The joints of the bed groaned from the added weight and Neon gulped when she was presented with Viper's booty yet again.
“Have a good nap? Well, it is time to work again,” Viper told her before sitting down, dragging her ass around until she felt Neon's nose slip between her cheeks and into optimal forced sniffing position.
Neon shook her head no and closed her eyes, her head still rushing from having recovered back early from such a traumatic treatment. The weight was even greater than it had been before, getting Neon shifting around uncomfortably and grimacing.
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The brutal sloppiness of her farting got Tala's head spinning immediately and Sabine groaning in sweet relief. Wei grimaced in disgust at the noise of Viper's flatulence and she was very happy that she had been provided with a filtration mask! Tala's reaction to the face fart, even though she should have been at least a bit used to it now, told her all she needed to know about how awful it was!
“Passing out won't save you anymore Tala; if you do it again, then I will just bring you back again, and again, and again, and again,” Sabine told her Filipino seat, maneuvering her butt side to side. “Since you don't want to speak with me still, the only thing I can do is to make sure I make you hurt as terribly as possible,”
“Are you really sure that this is the most efficient way you could be doing an interrogation?” Wei asked, wincing again when she heard the sounds of Sabine's stomach-churning aggressively and then another fart blasting off into Tala's face.
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“I do things my way here, thank you. I don't see why you feel the need to keep defending this little shit stain,” Viper told Sage in a dry tone. “Get ready, I'm going to push as hard as it takes to finish her off again with this one,” she laughed sadistically, Neon on the edge of passing out once more.
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Sabine pushed in on her own belly, forcing the largest fart she could muster in order to get Neon to pass out again. The rip ended rather abruptly as she felt Tala submit to the stink again and go limp for a second time, wanting to make sure that all of her gas was used effectively and not wasted. Sage sighed but activated another healing orb before casting it onto Tala, bringing her back for a second time as well. Tala gagged and cried, pleading into Viper's butt to no avail. Viper felt comfortable loosening the straps that were holding her seat down to the bed but secured Neon's head with her thighs. After doing this, Sabine rolled so she was laying down on her side, Tala's face still buried in her stinky ass but now also forced to twist her body around like a pretzel!
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Sabine tried to shut Tala up with more brutal farting, her butt jiggling in her skintight outfit and in Tala's face. It was impressive that the gas was only getting worse by noticeable margins in terms of stink, Tala was ready to just give up and pass out again. Sabine wasn't ready to let her get off the hook that easy though, tugging on Tala's bright blue hair.
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“Ohhhh shit…” Sabine groaned, her stomach emitting a gggllrrrgggt at the same time as the bubbly fart. Tala gagged, her eyes shut tight. “That sounded so so wet,” she remarked, pulling Tala's hair even harder to ensure the worst possible stink face for her.
“How did you even prepare for something like this?!” Wei asked; she was as perplexed by Sabine's savage farts as she was disgusted. It was admittedly impressive that Sabine had built up so much gas in a short period of time, let alone flatulence that was so grotesque and potent.
“Just found some bowel churning foods that were right at their expiration date. Combine that with a three-egg omelet for breakfast and a few mugs of coffee, and well…” Sabine clued her in, tugging Tala's hair as hard as she could before terrorizing her nose.
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Tala stood no chance whatsoever, immediately going limp for a third time about halfway through the gas attack. Sabine didn't realize she was gone and kept going, finishing the second fart and even letting a third one go in Tala’s unconscious face. She noticed of course right after that Tala was gone and got up.
“My knees need a break…” Viper sighed, getting fully off of the gurney and sauntering off. She retrieved the gas mask setup from the day before and forced the mask over Tala's head before jamming the tube up to her butthole. “Wake her up, Wei,” Sabine ordered once she was ready, grinning as she was ready to rip one down the tube as soon as Tala was revived.
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The hot wind rushed into the pipe and filled the mask up just as Tala was revived from her stupor again. The poor girl had been taking a deep and panicked breath in as soon as she woke up each time, and this was no exception. Both her nose and mouth were filled with Viper's farts, and she nearly threw up all over the inside of the mask!
“Choking already, I can sense that this will be the quickest that you falter yet… absolutely pathetic, I am not even on your face!” Viper observed, giving a rude and cunning laugh as Tala met her most diabolical fate yet. Sure, she had experienced the mask treatment already before, but not after being knocked out several times before being brought back to consciousness only to suffer immediately again and not with gas that was this strong. The same green-tinted haze that had occurred the previous day was also presenting itself again, the farts so strong that they were physically manifesting in a manner that made it even more intimidating. Or perhaps this was just a hallucination in Tala’s fried head… it was hard to say at this point and quite frankly, it didn’t matter because it didn’t change the fact she was getting obliterated without remorse or mercy.
“You probably should be giving her a break soon… if not for mercy, at least to give her a chance to recover and be made to withstand this for longer,” Sage suggested, trying to get at least some temporary help for Tala. She knew that this at the end of the day was a result of Tala’s stubbornness to talk, but it was hard for her as a doctor to not have sympathetic feelings for her plight.
“Hey, I am the shot caller around here. I don’t tell you how to do your job, don’t tell me how to do mine. I know what I am doing,” Sabine snapped at Wei, putting the MD back in her place right after raising the suggestion.
“I’m just saying Sabine… she isn’t even registering any of this anymore, you would be putting her through worse by letting her recover her head before throwing her back into the thick of it,” Wei mumbled, her tone submissive as she wasn’t willing to push back any further for fear of receiving similar treatment to their prisoner.
“She gets a break when I say that she does, end of story,” Sabine growled but didn’t make any more threatening remarks or expressions towards the good doctor. “Alright… say goodnight bitch,” she spoke up so Tala could hear her through the haze, returning her attention right back to her poor prisoner.
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The rip was more brief and less loud than a good bulk of Sabine’s farts so far, a hopeful sign to Tala that maybe her stomach was starting to slow down. Or maybe not, as this rip was the one that finally sent Tala all the way over the edge. It was impossible to say if it was due to the fact that the smell was just that disgusting or if she was clinging onto life and this finally just kicked her over the cliff; regardless, Tala was done in by this. Her eyes rolled back and there was a death rattle from inside of the mask. Her skin lost coloration and her body spasmed before finally going still and limp. Viper admired her work, giving Tala a little shake before checking her radial pulse.
“That really was goodnight!” She began to laugh, not feeling any return of pulse in her fingers. She had literally killed her with nothing but raw, relentless farting! Wei of course was much more conflicted about this, her face blank as she tried to process this all. The fact that Sabine had either forced Tala’s passing by ripping such potent farts, or at least through hypoxia in the mask as her stink replaced all of the oxygen in there, was in a way fascinating. Terrifying and foul, but morbidly fascinating.
Sabine removed the setup from her butt, the pipe leaking the visibly green gas from the end of it before she went over and took the mask off of Tala. The whites of her eyes were all that was visible and her mouth was open with spittle and even a bit of foam around the lips.
“Awww, poor baby. Well, she can rest now! For a little bit at least, you can fix this,” She exclaimed, looking to Wei to bring Tala back from the grave… just to continue the torture session.
“I mean, yes I can of course,” Wei nodded. She was ready to go on some tangent again about the ethics of this whole thing, but she was wise enough to bite her tongue now.
“Good, I think a change of clothes is in order… I will be back in a few minutes, have her ready by then,” Viper ordered the doctor, starting to walk out of the lab before she tapped her foot and looked over at Sage from over her shoulder. “Oh, and Wei? Keep my seat warm for me,” She added with a grin before leaving the lab.
Wei sucked on her lip as she was given special instructions. There were cameras inside of the lab so she knew that if the additional order wasn’t met, she would be in trouble. “God, I am sorry Tala,” she murmured, bringing one of her orbs out again before activating it. A beacon of light surrounded Tala’s body before entering it through the mouth. Tala tried to sit up quickly but was stopped by the straps, gagging and choking as she had before when being brought back from her unconscious state. The air in the lab was still well beyond contaminated, but it was a godsend compared to what she had been sucking on for most of the morning at this point. Wei walked to the side of the bed, looking down at her with a concerned face.
“So… welcome back,” she started, feeling the need to have a brief explanation for her before proceeding. “Sabine is off taking a break and getting some things, but she is coming back. I don’t know when, but she told me I need to do this while she is gone. I am sorry,” She told Tala, getting up on the gurney herself. Her lab coat draped back behind Tala’s head, giving her a perfect view of her butt in some black leggings.
“C-come on, please Wei… you don’t need to do this,” Tala was able to choke out with some effort, seeing the hesitant body language of Sage. Maybe she could be guilt tripped or talked down from this!
“I can’t Tala, I have to do this… or I will be next,” Wei shook her head, slowly lowering her ass closer to sitting on the tied-up woman’s face.
“You should have just kept me dead…” Tala groaned, bracing herself for the cycle to repeat itself yet again. At least this time, the smell probably wouldn’t be bad enough to knock her out, let alone literally kill her.
Sage’s plump butt made full contact with Tala’s head after she got this out, getting the doctor to wince. It was a very weird feeling; having someone’s nose slide against the seat before settling up close to where her asshole was located. Tala was equally unamused, Wei’s rear smelling stinkier than anticipated. Certainly not as bad as Sabine's, but still far from good.
“Alright well, I guess here goes nothing. Hngfff…” Wei thought out loud before trying to force a fart out, leaning to the side and making a face as she did.
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The fart was ripe and bubbly, pushing hot air in a rush out of Wei’s rear end and down into Tala’s nose. Once again, it wasn’t nearly on the level of Sabine… it was quite smelly though for the average person! Tala had (unfortunately) developed a weird palette for farts at this point though, a fact that thoroughly disgusted her. She could pick out and sense each individual food note from the fart in disgusting detail! Based on what she was getting, Tala could infer that the last meal was most likely a stir fry as the smell of rotting vegetables like broccoli and onions was present, in addition to some lighter spoiled poultry smells and a bit of sick sweetness from a teriyaki or soy sauce the dish had been cooked with.
“Gfff… last time I eat Jett’s cooking…” Wei thought aloud again, her nose wrinkling in disgust as some of her own scents rose upward to invade her own nose.
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“O-oh no!” the doctor eeped out in shame; the two-part fart had been much louder and longer than she thought it would be based on the pressure she had felt inside of her intestines. Tala was the only real loser in that gamble though as she was subjected to more stir-fry farts! While not nearly as rancid as what Sabine was cooking, it was a different enough brand that it was throwing her senses through a real loop, making her head dizzy as she was subjected to a whole new smell.
“I hate to be rude but… would you mind smelling up as much of that as you can? I don’t want any part of that…” Wei asked Tala awkwardly, batting as much of her own gas away from her nose as she could with a sweeping motion of her right hand.
“That isn’t how you should be talking to her if you want to get anything done Wei, though at least you tried!” Sabine announced loudly, reentering the laboratory after her brief leave. “Solid sounding farts too, I am sure that you did the best you could manage. Unfortunately, it is time for the professionals to take over again, thanks for trying,”
Wei looked over from where she was seated to Sabine. The interrogator had changed back into some more casual looking clothes; a crop top and some leggings on her body rather than her latex combat suit. Wei removed herself from Tala’s face, the Filipino woman gasping as she was allowed a reprieve.
“Good… hope you are ready to bring this fart face back again, my ass is a loose cannon today!” Sabine exclaimed in a booming tone while reclaiming her position above Tala. The leggings were lost immediately, getting pulled down to reveal some crude panties. They were a bright neon green color and sported a black skull and crossbones on the seat. And in the middle of this logo, Sabine’s pulsing starfish could be spotted! The underwear may have made a funny or even kinky gift for someone else but on Sabine, the crossbone symbol had been earned as a genuine warning for the dank scents and winds being withheld in her GI tract.
“Such a fucking loser you are, you are getting exactly what you are owed. You really should be thanking me for taking it so easy on you all things considered given your lack of cooperation despite all your chances at an out,” Sabine drones on, sitting on Tala’s face again. Her butthole was pressed right to her pathetic little nose, all of Tala’s vision taken up by uncovered asscheeks or brightly colored underwear.
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The first fart delivered through the comical panties was a long, death rattle hisser. It wasn’t as loud as what Sabine had been cutting before, but this if anything concerned Tala even more. Sabine’s rank farts had persistently gotten even heavier smelling once more and had changed in smell as well, dosing Tala with a much more milky stink than what was present in Sabine’s flatulence prior. Tala threw up in her mouth from it, but had to swallow it back down as there was no other course of action for it to go besides spitting it up into Sabine’s butt, which would certainly earn her a much worse punishment than just getting it back down.
“God, yuck! That dairy-free coffee creamer was a fucking lie,” Sabine groaned, her stomach churning as all the lactose in said coffee creamer was raising hell inside of her. She had withstood a level of discomfort allowing all of these disgusting farts to cook up within, but this was raising red flags even for her. It had crossed the line of being uncomfortable and was skirting being painful! To avoid it from worsening further, there of course was only one real option for rapid relief.
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And just like that, Sabine was right back to cutting some cheek flapping, eardrum rupturing, lung filling farts. Even Wei jumped in her seat in shock from the ruckus and Tala’s blue and yellow hair was frizzled up to a total incoherent mess on her head! Sabine’s facial expression went through different phases just like the release itself; from pain to discomfort, to labored, to relief. It was like she had gone through every stage of grief all in one go!
“Ooouuufff… that was intense I bet,” Sabine gasped after taking a few moments to collect herself from the colossal relief, though to absolutely nobody’s surprise at this point, Tala was unconscious. Sabine didn’t even give the order to Sage, simply looking over to her while keeping Tala pinned under her butt in the tight face sit. Sage already was working on it, resurrecting Tala for what felt like the millionth time this morning so far.
“Welcome back! Try to handle the heat a little better this time, you really are embarrassing yourself,” Sabine cackled, Tala predictably waking up in a coughing and gagging fit while still being smothered in booty and toxic vapors. Her vision was of course also still completely covered with her nostrils forcibly flared out against the emblem on Sabine’s novelty panties. She could feel that her butthole was pursed up still, poised to shoot more poison out onto her.
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Sabine ripped ass yet again, her starfish vibrating against Tala’s face as she delivered another caustic kiss of fragrant air that Tala had to sniff it down.
“Well, I have had a lot of fun with you today Tala, but unfortunately all good things need to come to an end,” Viper declared, lifting her butt up just enough to slowly begin to slide her panties down and off of her pale white ass to fully expose her backside. Tala gulped as Sabine started to get ready to wrap things up with her, knowing she still would have at least a few more farts to take… with an ominous fate awaiting her at the end of their stink session! “Since you still are being so lockjaw about your secrets and even the most brutal interrogation techniques don’t waiver you, there is no real reason for me to keep you around after this. Fortunately for you, however, I find you as a seat both very comfortable and your suffering quite entertaining. Therefore, I think I may keep you around as a pet of sorts. Now, say goodnight,” she droned on before dropping her naked ass with a laugh. Tala watched as Viper’s butthole ended up right below her nose and right above her upper lip, trying her best to brace herself as she knew well what was coming now!
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Tala coughed uncontrollably, her eyes watering as she was engulfed in a cloud of gas. The improper asshole placement from Sabine, whether intentional or not, was actually making things much worse for her; gas was able to seep into her mouth and eyes in addition to her nose. Tala was immediately weak again, but given her face wasn’t fully suffocated in the ass, it allowed her to breathe in just enough air to stay awake for some more brutal treatment before inevitably succumbing.
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Four quick but vile farts made this goal of staying awake as long as possible a hopeless mission, Tala being gassed out for the last time… of the day at least. Her senses were fully blown out and overwhelmed by nasty and wet dairy farts and she would fall unconscious for the last time without even so much as a pathetic whimper of protest to push back with. The last rip expelled literal green fart fog from Sabine’s asshole, the cloud shrouding Tala’s face before dissipating to reveal the woman’s unconscious form.
“No need to bring her back, she can wake up on her own back in the cage. Get out of here,” She waved Sage off, the doctor taking the opportunity to leave right away as Sabine dismounted Tala. Viper removed her panties all the way, stuffing the stinky fabric into Tala’s mouth with a sneer before undoing the straps binding Neon to the bed. After doing this, she would pick up Tala bridal style and walk off to the other side of the lab, finally placing her victim back into the Faraday cage to continue her confinement there. “Rest well my sweet, stinking seat. You are going to need your strength for the trials that await you now,” she told the unconscious girl, locking her away before finally leaving her alone. Tala would definitely need to get her break in now; her near future as Sabine’s full time fart sniffer looked about as uncertain as it did bleak!
ALTERNATE ENDING
Sabine Callas, better known by her fellow agents by her moniker “Viper”, was enjoying her morning coffee in her lab. The hot brew was just cool enough to not burn the chemist’s tongue as she sipped on it and hadn’t been diluted down by any sort of sugars or cream… it was black and harsh tasting, just how she liked it. There were however some ulterior reasons for her coffee consumption on this particular day; in the other room, Viper had quite the specimen locked up and away. The Mirror Earth’s clone of agent Neon had flown too close to the sun and had been captured, locked away in a Faraday cage in Viper’s laboratory! The chemist had tried to coax information out of this copy of Neon for a few days now, but the Filipino agent hadn’t budged an inch. It was time to use some special techniques to get the critical information that she desired.
Sabine was brought out of her daydreaming with a violent stomach rumbling. Black coffee on an empty stomach was just asking for trouble, especially considering her dinner the night before had consisted of junk food and a nice, greasy fast-food cheeseburger with fried onion and cheese-covered fries. In other words, her stomach was a pressure cooker bomb of disgusting flatulence that had been slow simmering inside of her for a good twelve hours now at least! If the otherworldly Neon knew what was best for her, she would start singing like a bird soon enough, though Viper had enough in the tank to give her a full and proper treatment if she ran into complications getting what she wanted.
“Well, now is as good a time as ever,” Viper remarked to herself, taking the final sip of coffee out of her mug and taking in the view out of the windows for one last moment before getting up from her chair and moving to the other room where Neon was pent up.
The Radiant woman seemed to be just about defeated, looking significantly more tired in her cage than she had the previous days. When she heard the door open and saw the familiar face walk in, however, a scowl appeared across her lips and she turned away, too exhausted to be more defiant but still not willing to work with her captor.
“Ready to talk to me Tala?” Viper asked, sitting in a chair she had next to the Faraday cage. She didn’t have her usual field gear on, wearing a casual t-shirt and some jeans with a lab coat over top of all of it. The doctor’s smugness didn’t really help with Neon’s attitude of course, though she did have her secret weapon today.
Neon just continued to look away from the chemist, refusing to even gaze in her general direction. She may be in a totally disadvantaged position, though she would sooner die than bend the knee to her enemy. Little did she know, Viper had come with an alternative worse than death!
“Still want to be difficult? You’re too stubborn for your own good!” Viper sneered, having full clearance to carry out a chemical attack! “I know you would rather me just kill you than give up any ground to me. Unfortunately for you, I have some methods that will have you begging for both death and mercy at any cost.”
“I’d like to see what you can do,” Tala replied coldly, still looking away from Viper.
“Be careful what you wish for… girlie.” Viper tsked, standing up from the chair, and wagging a finger at Neon. That was the last straw! She turned around casually… pressing her fat rear end to the bars of the cage! “Say your prayers!” Viper declared, biting her lip before blasting the inside of the enclosure!
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The first fart was sloppy and raspy, a warning as to what was to come if that was how this was going to start out!
Neon was still looking away, so even though the gas attack had been clearly telegraphed, it still managed to catch her off guard! Not that any preparation would make a significant difference; Viper’s greasy blast had totally filled up the enclosure with a caustic blend of rotten dairy and horrifically spoiled beef with an eye-watering slap of onions to boot!
“W-what?!” Neon gasped, simply flabbergasted by the chemist’s approach. Never ever in a million years would she think that this would be a serious interrogation method, let alone one used against her!
“Hope you don’t mind marinating in that, if you do then you can end it by simply answering a few questions.” Viper sighed in relief, fanning her backside in a provocative manner for Neon to see.
“Y-you’re such a fucking disgusting pig!” Neon declared loudly, still just absolutely confused as to what the fuck had just happened, though her eyes and nose still ran like crazy!
“Typical, can’t learn your lesson. You’re not so different from my Neon, you know that?” Viper retorted, pressing her ass right back against the cage!
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Her ass groaned out, dispensing a generous helping of stink into the enclosure. There was some sort of strange forcefield or other tech to the cage; the smell filled it all the way up and didn’t allow any scent out, though Viper didn’t have to stick her rear actually into the cage! Regardless, she had nearly shat her pants twice now it seemed and Mirror Neon was suffering at the hands of the woman’s stomach!
“Ugh, two rips in and you’re already looking like you’re going to cry like a little girl. If only there were a way to make it all stop!” Viper taunted, her perky buttocks still pressed up to the cage!
“Na-na-nasty bitch!” Neon sputtered, choking on the abomination that Viper dished out into her tomb. There was no escape or relief from the stench as it blanketed the entire interior of her prison with no discrimination, she might as well have her nose glued to Sabine’s raw asshole with how disgusting it was! Not that she wanted that, the treatment was very quickly taking its toll on her, though at the moment it fueled nothing but further hatred and desire to resist. Viper knew Neon had a breaking point, however, and she was full enough to find that point and surpass it.
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Her ass blew yet another rip out, freeing the rancid wind from her bowels. The juicy blast further filled the cage with her brand and made the trapped air that much more deadly to inhale!
“God you’re such a fucking loser, you’d rather smell my rotten fucking farts than answer a few questions. Pathetic.” Viper remarked, looking back over her shoulder rather coyly at Neon to see if her interrogation technique thus far was making any ground. Neon was huddled in a corner of the cage as far away from her fat rear as possible, though as previously stated this method offered no reprieve or shelter from the assault to the senses.
“Well, if you still don’t want to talk, then you might as well just give in and start inhaling. Breathe it all in through that little nose of yours, you’re going to find this stink to be quite familiar soon enough.” Viper shrugged, rubbing her bloated stomach. “It only gets more rotten from here too.”
The taunts were getting to Neon’s head despite her best efforts not to show it. She had been steadfast and unwavering in her silence ever since her capture, though the brain-melting stink was really starting to test her. Viper hadn’t really been lying when she said that she had methods worse than death!
“Bite me… you nasty whore.” Neon replied though the venom in her tone was disappearing and being replaced with exhaustion and weakness. The supply of nothing but unfiltered farts for air was taking a heavy toll on her, she was lightheaded and dizzy with a loosening grip on reality, on the verge of hallucinating!
“Cute, your resistance to my demands will get you nothing but another lungful however my dear, I am sorry to tell you.” Viper shot back cooley, clenching her asshole up to let everything build and simmer up to really get a large ripper primed and ready.
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A long, nearly inaudible hiss followed from Sabine’s dumper next. The fart blew on for at least ten seconds, and Viper stayed hunched over the entire time. Neon was too lost in her own thoughts and brain-dead from the previous farts still lingering in the cage to pick up on the puffing gust. It may have been silent but it sure as hell was violent as Neon would find out soon enough, Neon was hit by the smell hard and fast and immediately felt like vomiting! The dairy scent had become much more pungent and rotten and was plussed up by an intense earthiness due to the coffee starting to wreck Sabine’s stomach. This new brand was gnarly enough to kill several horses at this point, Neon felt like she had grey matter leaking out of her ears as her brain got microwaved by radioactive wind stuck in the cage.
“I-Uh-ack…” Neon gagged, feeling the vomit rising up in her throat as she had to marinate in the smell, the remainder of her brain activity was purely warning signs, and scrambled the few coherent thoughts she had left. She slumped over to the side, her eyes glazing over as she just about passed out.
“Ugh, stinks don’t it?” Viper would ask, standing upright and fanning her butt. Neon could swear she saw a green fog come from the chemist’s booty at the last moment, dissipating as it was fanned away. “I’m loaded with those now, better say your prayers now because your grace period is up!” she went on to declare, feeling emboldened enough to deactivate the cage.
Neon was allowed at least a momentary break as the Faraday cage was deactivated and the massive cloud of pent-up farts was allowed to dissipate through the room, though she was still much too weak to do anything. She could only sit there and continue to cough and choke as Viper grabbed her by the shoulders and brought the radiant agent to a hospital bed in the lab. Sabine strapped Neon down by the hands and feet with several specialty handcuffs to ensure Neon wouldn’t be able to power up now that she was freed from the cage.
“Now the fun can truly begin.” Sabine leaned in close to Neon to tell her close to her ear, giving her a dirty smile before covering her face with one of her masks. Neon could hear a zipper being pulled before her captor came back into view, her jeans off. Viper had a black thong on, though her wobbly cheeks swallowed the panties up rather easily. She couldn’t see it, but Viper still had the same shit-eating grin underneath her respirator; she was enjoying this very thoroughly.
Neon knew what came next it seemed, though she was too exhausted and mentally fried to offer even the most mild and futile pushback. Viper got up on the gurney and claimed her seat, Neon’s nose finding its new home rubbing up to her asshole through the sweaty and stink-stained thong.
“Should have talked when you had a chance, I gave you all the time in the world,” Viper told her prisoner in a casual, unsympathetic tone. Neon would simply groan in response, wishing for death at this point.
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Another near absolutely silent fart came out of Viper’s tight asshole, though unlike the last one, it would immediately be noticed by Neon. Of course, it was mainly due to the point that the warmth of the hisser was immediate and was fed right down her nostrils, but still. Viper let out a breathy sigh, rubbing her belly as she further relieved herself of some pent-up, intentionally provoked flatulence.
Neon tried to turn away from Sabine's juicy butt in her face to no success, closing her eyes and coughing into her doughy butt. Sabine set her full weight center mass so her fart hole swallowed her thong and even Neon's nose partially for a moment to add further insult to injury. After holding this position until the scientist saw her victim's face turn blue, Viper lifted her butt up all the way and sighed, holding her stomach.
“Wait here,” she snickered, climbing off of the gurney to leave Neon there by herself. She was in shock from how awful Sabine's toxic gasses were with the intensity of course greatly increased from it being sent directly down her nostrils fresh from the source
“Holy hell!” she finally exclaimed, coughing as the fart refused to leave her system. She could still smell it clearly, though it had gone down her throat and was now even covering her tastebuds up! This only got Neon coughing harder, gagging uncontrollably her eyes got red and watered up from how badly that one face fart had fucked her up.
Viper was back about two minutes later, holding a gas mask in her hand with a tube off of the front. Neon couldn't see the other end of the tube, though given it seemed to run back behind Sabine, she could make an educated guess. The doctor slipped the mask over Neon's head and cinched down hard on the elastic straps that held it in place. She placed her hands over the filters next to check for a good seal.
“Breathe in. Hard,” She instructed, waiting to see if the mask was sealed up fully and totally.
Neon didn't want to, though she decided the punishment for disobedience would be worse than whatever Sabine was already going to do and sucked in a breath as hard as she could. Viper could feel a mild suction against the inside of her asshole from Neon drawing air in, but the soft material of the mask crumpled in since there was no air that was able to come in or out of the filters with Sabine covering them. The seal was proper, and she nodded in approval.
“Perfect,” was all she remarked with and climbed back up onto the bed with her victim. Neon's suspicions were confirmed as she saw Sabine's naked ass in her face with the tube inserted into her arsehole! Sabine straddled Neon's chest and swayed her hips.
There was no noise whatsoever, though the tubing fogged before a potent, deathly stench filled the tube and the mask at the same time! Neon was blind sided by the sneak stink attack, almost throwing up immediately into the gas mask! She was able to miraculously hold it down this time but her head was still spinning intensely from the deathly scent.
“Looks like you're enjoying yourself back there. Try not to have too much fun,” Sabine remarked, looking back over her shoulder at the seat as the radiant woman begged for her release; whether this release came from Sabine allowing her to go or from just suffocating on fumes was really a toss up! “Whenever you are going to give me what I want, no bullshit, tap your heels together and we can talk. Until then though… enjoy breathing in my fumes bitch,” Sabine taunted Neon with confidence.
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The doctor's threat was punctuated by a long, loud, and brutal fart. It rattled out into Neon's face and got her eyes watered up and her lungs stinging bad. Neon felt a sensation to someone being waterboarded as her gag reflex was triggered instinctively. Maybe Sabine's farts would be the death of her, it didn’t seem like a far cry at the moment and they had only just started with this gas mask thing!
“I bet you're begging to go back in the cage after that one. I can see it on your face, that is tearing you up something terrible,” Sabine taunted some more as Neon went from struggling to stopping pretty quick as she either ran out of energy or her mind was too fried to do anything about what was happening. The likely answer was a combination of both of these and it didn't really matter considering that no matter how it happened, Sabine had defeated Neon whether physically or mentally with the sheer gnarly power of her bowel blasts!
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Another fart blasted out obnoxiously from Viper's ass and fogged the tube for a third time. Neon couldn't even tell though as her vision got foggy from it all. Colors ran and bled together in her eyes and the sharp lines and edges of various objects even started to blend together until it all just seemed to be one mass blob. In fairness, the fact that her eyes were actively being swamped and stung by the gasses trapped in the mask wasn't helping either!
“Welcome to Hell, enjoy your stay,” Sabine cackled, reaching down near her butt to readjust the tube in her rectum to ensure good placement before grunting and pushing down hard on her abdomen.
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A furious fart flurry flew out of Sabine's ass, sending a hot rush down the tube to fog it up yet again and assault Neon's senses. Towards the end of the last rip, there was a visible green fog that traveled down into the mask to Neon's face.
Neon turned green in the face as the rancid wind rushed into her nose and mouth; the mask once again was quickly proving itself as a much worse punishment than the faraday cage! Shoot, this was worse than when Viper sat right on her face and let loose directly down her nose. In here, there was no chance at any of the farts dissipating away or for even a teasing hint at fresh air drifting into her nose. Given how bad her head was spinning around, she didn't know what to believe when she saw a literal green fog seep into the mask before her eyes!
“You know it is some powerful stuff when it makes a green fog like that,” Sabine remarked, confirming to Neon at least that she wasn't totally loopy and hallucinating the visible gas.
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The green fog seeped into the mask in a much thicker volume. Neon screamed as her vision was totally blocked out by it, her eyes watering and her entire respiratory system set ablaze by Sabine's venom.
The doctor laughed as she saw Neon pull helplessly at her restraints both to her hands and to her feet, hopeless to actually get out of course but she expended all of her pent up energy in a flash making a futile attempt anyway!
“That all you got there? If you really wanted to escape, then you would be able to break your chains. Do you like smelling my farts up pervert?” Sabine asked in a smooth voice after laughing at Neon's misery for a moment, holding her next one in as best as she could to draw out their session longer an also let Neon's mind melt some longer in the last bought of gas she had dished down the tube.
“Uuurroorgg, i-it's sooo… so s-s-smelly in here!” Neon whined loudly, almost unable to speak as she had a fit of coughs and gags on top of her brain sizzling and slowing up. One could say, she was having a brain fart!
Sabine wasn't going to cut her a break of course. This reprieve in farts wasn't to give Neon any grace period but instead to draw out the suffering as much as she could. Her belly was brewing something mean for the Filipino woman!
“Get ready to breathe. I want to see every bit of green gone out of the tube and mask or there will be hell to pay,” Viper instructed strictly, feeling like she couldn't hold it back anymore without leaking a significant amount of gas out to the tube. “You hear me in there bitch? I gave you an instruction,” She raised her voice further after Neon didn't give her so much as a shaky nod or thumbs up.
Neon gave the desired reaction after Viper had to raise her voice in anger, not wanting to suffer any further than she already had and surely would for the next long while. Her brain was so cooked by the intense stink and sulfur contents of the farts that she couldn't remember the information that Viper wanted herself even if she wanted to. In short, she was fucked!
“That's a good bitch. Ignore me like that again and I will make sure that your lungs will never work right again. You think it stinks now? I promise you, this is just the baseline. I will destroy you,” Viper threatened, commanding unwavering obedience.
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Before Neon could say anything or agree with Viper's terms, she was assaulted with the worst of the worst. Her eardrums were ringing badly from the boom, the soundwave was concentrated right to her head like the smell and concussed the hell out of her. Her vision was again encapsulated fully with rancid smoke, taking her vision away fully. And finally of course; the smell of it all. Sabine's previous farts were wretched but at least had some distinctive and recognizable quality to it, such as reeking of eggs or old spoiled meat or coffee. This one smelled like pure and concentrated death, or at least what Neon would assume death would smell of. Her brain being so deep fried by farts already saved her in a sense because her receptors were so cooked that her gag reflex didn't kick in and she didn't feel like she was going to vomit. There was only one thought she was even capable of though at the moment, which was an overwhelming feeling of imminent doom. Despite this as well, she sniffed as hard as she could muster. It didn't register to her at all she was huffing and puffing away at her brutal stench! Her vision slowly cleared as she inhaled Viper's butt spunk, revealing that the doctor was looking down at her with an icy gaze.
Viper nodded in approval as she saw the volume of the green cloud reduce and reduce until she could see Neon's eyes again at least. “Well done enough… though you seem to not be all the way there,” she remarked, noticing how Neon had entered some vegetative state and it was likely she was only sniffing out of instinct than out of free will. “You're no use to me like this…” she mulled, sighing in frustration before taking the tube out of her ass. Viper dismounted the gurney and unhandcuffed Neon. She decided to leave the gas mask on the woman's face and carried her over to the faraday cage; finally locking her up in the cage and reactivating it. “I will be back some time… hopefully you're ready to give me what I want, for your sake,” she announced menacingly before finally walking off to leave a nearly braindead Neon to recover! Hopefully Neon would talk after this…. there was no telling what price she would pay for further disobedience!