By: ZaneZuZu
PART 1
Liège, Belgium. April 2022.
10 AM, I check the charts. My first song, a single, debuted yesterday. It sits today at number 50 on the EU Charts! Furthermore, my name is trending at number 10 on social media in the EU. My name is Leonie Park, I was born in Korea, but moved to Belgium at a young age. My father is German-Belgian, and my mother is full blooded Korean. Shortly after moving to Belgium, my sister was conceived. I love Alex, but she can also be a pain in the ass. That's exactly what was happening this fateful morning.
My parents are gone, in Korea to deal with family stuff on my mom's side. That leaves Alex and I alone. She was teasing me about "being famous" and all that jazz. No matter how many times I told her, she just wouldn't shut up. She was saying things like "You're sooo famous! You must feel so much better than everyone else!" and so on. I was sitting on the couch trying to ignore her, when I felt my stomach growl. Ah, so it was going to be one of *those* days.
I said,
"Alex, if you don't shut up, I am going to show you how much better than you I am."
She replied,
"Oh, is that your 5 fans talking?"
So, I got up and tackled her, and shoved her onto the couch. It wasn't very hard, she is extremely weak. The whole time, she is yelling at me to stop. As if. She should have just shut up.
"Oh Alex, if only you had shut up."
I had her head resting on the couch, while the rest of her body was on the floor. Her arms were pinned under my knees as I sat facing her. However, I now turned around.
"Wait, Leonie I'm sorry, I'll shut up I promise."
Alex said, and I replied with
"Too late for that. Should of just shut up sooner." And then I took a seat.
Alex immediately started flailing around and fighting with me, albeit weakly. Her nose was somewhere in my crack. After a few seconds of her weak fighting, I got annoyed and grabbed her arms. I removed them from under my knees, and placed them between my thigh and calf on both legs. I then placed my feet under her head and sat back down again. My butt enveloped the entire width of her face, and as for the length, her eyes and up were barely peaking out from it. This time, I felt her nose directly under my asshole, right where I wanted it. I could feel it against my anus, even slightly entering it. I settled my weight leaning forward slightly, so she could only breathe out of her nose.
As soon as she realized her previous method of air intake was cutoff, her struggling picked up again. She was bucking like a mechanical bull...on the lowest setting. She continued like this for 30 seconds, while I rode it out nonchalantly. As soon as she realized she was getting nowhere, and just wasting energy, her fighting died down. She kicked her legs, stomping her feet onto the ground, while crying out into my ass. All the while, she continued to hold her breath. I look back over my shoulder into her eyes and say
"Hey sweetie, you're going to have to breathe eventually. Trust me, I don't think you want to pass out under me."
She looked back at me with fear and misery in her eyes before I finally felt air being expelled and taken in against my anus. These pants were thin enough that I could feel every last bit of her breath, and they clearly weren't holding back any of my scent from her. Her kicking started again as I felt more desperate cries vibrating against my ass. I, of course, just ignored them, and instead released an audible sigh of relief at the feeling of her breath sucking in the air from my butt. I adjusted myself on her face, rubbing my butt around it a little bit.
"Hey sis, I want to hear audible sniffs or else there will be consequences, ok?"
I said in a more demanding manor than as a question.
Alex responded with something that sound like a "Uh-Uh" So I, being the true to my word person I am, picked up my phone and took a picture of her under my ass. I then showed it to her and said,
"Are you sure? Because there WILL be consequences if you refuse."
I smiled down at her as I heard the sound of reluctant loud sniffs coming from below me.
"Ahh, that's better!"
I said with a happy sigh.
Alex continued to loudly sniff my shit scented ass for 10 minutes before I felt the growling in my stomach return.
I look back at her and say,
"Hey sis, you know how I have 'those days' every so often? Well guess what today is!"
I finished my statement with a smirk. Alex then started fighting like never before, but still not enough to get me to budge. In fact, she just forced her face deeper into my butt. Sucks to be her, I guess, because with what's about to come, she's going to want to be farther away from, not closer to my anus.
I clenched my butt and my body tensed up, then I relaxed. Immediately after, a loud and long fart streamed out of my asshole. It was 5 seconds long, and sounded as if my ass was playing trumpet, albeit deep and bass like, and not high pitched. I felt a stream of gas exiting my butt, and forcing its way up my sisters nostrils as she was mid-inhale. She immediately started kicking again, and cried out into my ass. The sniffing had stopped.
"I better hear audible sniffing, or else I am going to share this video I just took of you getting farted on by your own sister."
I said. Of course, I was lying since I didn't take a video, but she couldn't risk calling my bluff.
I then felt and heard deep sniffing below me, followed by gagging. This process repeated for about 5 minutes until the gagging died down, which made me conclude that the smell of my gas was probably almost gone.
"Aw, is the smell almost gone? Well I wouldn't want to leave my dear sister without her favorite thing in the world. Here you go!"
I said.
Then, my asshole loosened up and opened as another 5 second stream of gas exited my butt. This one was less trumpet, and more deep bass. It vibrated against her face, and that's where the sound came from. Luckily, I was recording this time. As she sniffed and gagged, I turned around and put my phone in her face. I made her watch the video multiple times, then said,
"This one is good, isn't it?"
I saw tears starting to well in her eyes.
Her gagging died down as the fart presumably dissipated. I let her stew in the standard scent of my ass for the next half an hour. Then, though, I realized I was getting hungry. However, I didn't want to give up my throne. I looked around briefly, for any solution. Then I noticed my sister was wearing a belt. I grabbed her waist and started undoing the belt. My sister, confused, started to kick her legs. Although it made it more difficult, I still managed to get the belt off pretty easily. Then, I moved my legs so they were off the couch. I picked up my sister's head and placed the belt under it. It was at this point she realized what was happening and started struggling. Riding out her struggles, I wrapped the belt around my waist and fastened it. My sister's head got pulled deep into my ass, and it now had nowhere to go. I stood up, and her head came with me, as did her body. She was on her hands and knees behind me, head firmly secure in my ass. This time, her whole face was swallowed, so she couldn't even see anymore. However, she could still smell and feel, which were most important. I felt her slapping at my ass, so I turned and grabbed her hands. I placed them between my thighs and crushed them there. She screamed into my ass out of pain.
"If you don't stop hitting me, you're going to regret it. Besides, you're going to want those hands to crawl behind me, much less embarrassing than getting dragged." I said to Alex
I let go of her hands, and they fell to the ground. I started walking to the kitchen, and she crawled behind me, head unable to separate from my ass. I heard and felt her crying again, this time, however, it wasn't a outburst of objection, it was actual weeping into my butt. I have to admit, it felt good both physically and mentally.
I got to the fridge, opened it, and bent over. My butt protruded out, and I felt Alex's nose push deeper into my rectum. I let out a silent moan as I let air out of my ass. It was silent to me, but I'm sure Alex heard the sound of quiet wind rushing out at her. She sure felt it, at least. I know I did. It was a 7 second constant stream of hot air exiting me, and entering her. I heard loud sniffs as well as sniffling as she continued to cry while still being obedient, afraid of the consequences if she wasn't. The crying was audible, being muffled only by my large butt. I felt the almost constant vibrations against my butt.
"Oh shut up you baby." I said. "You did this to yourself."
I grabbed food from the fridge, then dragged my sister, head in my ass, to the microwave. I put my food in, set the time for 3 minutes, then leaned back against the table. My sister's face got pushed even deeper in between my cheeks.
"Damn sis, you're really deep in there...but I wonder..."
I said, as I reached behind me.
I spread my cheeks, and started leaning harder against the table. I wanted to get my sister in as deep as I physically could. Alex screamed loudly into my ass before her weeping turned into sobbing. Alex was in as deep as just in front of her ears, before she couldn't physically go any deeper. The sniffing against my ass felt stronger now, and Alex's cries were even more muffled, even though she was crying harder now. I re-fastened the belt, so that it was tight enough to keep her head perfectly in place as it was now. The microwave beeped, and I leaned forward to open it, but just as I did I felt my stomach growl. It REALLY growled. I could tell this was going to be big. I leaned against the microwave, hand on the handle, and I braced myself. I tensed up for 5 seconds, before finally a 10 second long fart exploded out of my butt. It didn't flow out like a stream straight into Alex's nostrils, it exploded and spread out along my crack, and outwards towards Alex, engulfing her entire face. It was so loud, that I felt Alex scream, but I did not hear it. Hell, it was so loud that it hurt my ears a little. The smell was very strong. I couldn't smell any of my previous farts today, however I immediately started noticing the scent of this one. It smelled like shit, onions, and rotten eggs. The smell was extremely potent for me, so I cannot imagine how bad it is for Alex at ground zero.
It must have dazed her, because she showed no reaction for a few seconds. I stood there shocked, but also laughing hysterically. After 30 seconds, Alex finally started fighting and crying out into my ass. I immediately reminded her about the video I had. She started sniffing again, and she was gagging much more now. I dragged my sister behind me, back to the couch. I set my food down on the table, and then sat down hard, crushing her face.
I looked at the chart once more, out of curiosity. To my surprise, my song was now at number 30 on the EU charts.
I said
"Hey sis, my song is at number 30. I guess maybe I am famous, and better than you. To prove it to you, I think we'll spend the rest of our week alone together with your face as my portable throne. No breaks. You will eat, drink, and sleep under my ass, got it?"
With my previous fart still plaguing her scent, evident due to the fact that her gagging persisted, my sister started fighting and screaming in agony at this news. It must really suck for her. I mean, it hasn't even been an hour yet, and she's already bawled her eyes out with a week left to go.
As I have this thought, I feel another pang in my stomach.
I kick my feet up and turn on the TV.
"Ah, this is going to be a good week."
PART 2
Liège, Belgium, 4 days later...
I awake to a familiar feeling of the seat of my pants being wet, courtesy of the mass attached to my butt-- more specifically, the tears of my sister who is still bound to my butt tightly. It has been 4 days since I bound my sister to myself, and she, quite literally, hasn't moved since.
For 4 days I have been doing everything with my sister's face forced up my butt. From lounging on the couch, to sleeping in my bed, she is there. This also includes my multiple trips to the bathroom everyday...none of which include a shower. I'm sure it has gotten fairly filthy in there, especially since the only cleaning it gets are those using Alex's tongue, which aren't very effective due to the fact that she can barely move her head, thus most of the filth is out of her reach, and a bit of something else, which we will get to later.
Back to this morning, I am wearing the same pair of pants I've been wearing for the last 4 days. I can feel the light sensation of air being pulled from, and expulsed against my anus. I can hear the light whimpers of my sister, who is presumably still asleep. I look at my phone, and see it is 7 am. I look down at the bed, to where my sister is covered by my heavy blanket before I feel the tension in my stomach. A smile creeps across my face as I roll over and sit up, so that my full weight is crushing my sister's face. I feel her nose pushing against my anus, but no air, signaling that her air supply has been cutoff. I put my hand on my stomach before physically tensing up. 5 seconds later, I relax, and so does my anus. A thick, hot, moist explosion of gas exits my ass, lasting for 7 seconds. My sister jumps to life as the shit scented heat bomb combusts directly on her face.
She awakes disoriented, in a damp, hot, dark place; unable to breathe, yet being assaulted with the worst scent of her life. I laugh as she starts frantically flailing around, and trying to get her face out of my ass, which has little effect save for massaging my anus with her nose.
"Rise and shine little sis, it is 7 am, which means it's time for you to get off of your ass...but not off of mine." I say with a laugh, as my sisters whines below me. I start to get out of bed, dragging my sister with me. It has become easier, as she has lost energy each day from lack of proper sustenance and rest. I get on my feet and stretch briefly, before I start walking-- my sister struggling, but still managing to keep pace with me on her trembling hands and knees. I can now feel her breath against my anus again, followed by gags and moans. The scent of the previous fart presumably hasn't gone away yet.
I walk to the kitchen, dragging my sister along behind me. I start preparing myself a bowl of cereal, which includes bending over the counter to reach the bowls. This forces my sister's face deeper into my butt temporarily, causing her to whine as her nose is forced inside my anus. This loosens my bowels up, causing a sudden, quick, wet explosion to exit my anus, and go directly into my sister's nose. She screams and starts crying as she takes panicked sniffs, unable to control her air intake. "Ahh, take it all in little sis, it's probably the cleanest air you're going to get today." She continues to audibly cry into my ass, regardless.
I finish getting my bowl of cereal, and walk to the living room. I drag my sister along to the couch, turn around, and plop down hard on the couch, crushing her face. This again causes her nose to force itself up my anus. The sudden intrusion causes another burst of wet gas, with the same shitty potency as the previous. "Come on Alex, get sniffing. Trust me, it's better for you that it doesn't permeate and settle into your skin." She starts, reluctantly, taking bigger sniffs. The sound is mostly covered by her crying and gagging, though. A few minutes later, as Alex's dramatics calm down, I figure the scent of the fart has dissipated. I wiggle my butt around a bit to get comfortable, dragging Alex's face along with it. I turn on the TV and sit there, enjoying the feeling of her nose up my butt, and her breath being pulled and pushed from inside my anus.
We stay seated in this position for around 2 hours before I feel a sudden pulsing of pain in my stomach. I groan before casually releasing a loud, shitty scented, thick 5 second fart onto Alex's face, and saying, "Sniff it, bitch." I didn't want to deal with Alex's theatrics at the moment. I can feel the deep breaths start to begin below me, as does the whimpering and gagging. Not even 30 seconds later, I release another stream of gas on Alex's face with a sigh: this one silent, but much more potent. The way Alex screamed, you would've thought her face had been set on fire. In all honesty, that probably wasn't a bad comparison-- this one burned as it exited my anus. I knew I would have to use the bathroom soon, but not quite yet. I was feeling kind of bored, so I started talking to Alex. "So sis, how has your morning been?" Her only response was to whine into my ass. "What was that? I couldn't quite understand you." She again whined into my ass, sounding very desperate. "You sound desperate...is it that you want some more of your big sister's gas? Well if that's what you want..." She cried out loudly as I trailed off, stiffening above her. It took me a few seconds, but eventually I relaxed and unleashed a monster wet fart, lasting almost 10 seconds. Alex started crying below me as I sighed in relief, and smiled in shock at how powerful that fart had been. I could feel Alex's tears start to soak my pants as her nose went to work inhaling my gas. "Well sis, after that one, it seems it would be time for your meal-- I really gotta use the bathroom." As I got up and started walking to the bathroom, Alex started screaming and wailing like a banshee; her arms and legs were flailing like wild.
I got into the bathroom, and turned around at the toilet. My sister's screaming picked up when she felt skin on skin contact, as I had somehow managed to pull down my pants with her face wedged in my ass. "Hope you're hungry sis, this is going to be a big one." I say as I sit down on the toilet.
A few minutes later, I am finished with my business. My sister was no longer screaming, rather she was whimpering at a barely audible level. I think I had finally broken her with this one. I now position myself so that I am standing on one side of the toilet, with Alex on the other. I am positioned so that our bidet can shoot in between my crack, and Alex's face.
"Alright sis, open your mouth, here's your water." I turn on the bidet to a decent, low, setting as Alex obediently opens her mouth. The murky water shoots up my crack and starts to trickle back down into Alex's open mouth, carrying the particles of my waste with it. Alex softly cries as she drinks the vile concoction, but she has no choice, it is the only water she is going to get.
After 30 seconds, I turn off the bidet and tell Alex to finish cleaning my ass with her tongue. She obeys, her quivering tongue slowly and delicately running along the areas it can reach. It feels really good, I must say. After that, I manage to pull my pants back into place again, and walk back to the couch.
I spend the next few hours sitting on the couch watching TV, and occasionally farting on Alex's face. In between all this, I eat lunch and dinner, and repeat the bathroom process one more time, truly stuffing my poor sister with my waste. Before I know it, it is 11 pm.
I drag Alex's weak body along to my room and climb into my bed. I lay down on my stomach, forcing Alex to lay facedown in my ass, and cover her and my lower body with a thick blanket. I pick up my phone, and release a quick airy fart on Alex's face. She sniffs the eggy scent up without any prompting. I check the charts again, and make a surprising discovery. "Hey Alex, I am at number 1 on the charts." I say as I put my phone down, and rest my head on the pillow. Near silence fills the room as I start to drift off; the only sound being the soft cries of a broken woman trapped in her own personal hell.