"Aaah, while you're under there, I think I might as well get comfortable." Pan said, shifting her giant weight on you and getting herself nice and comfy on her “seat.”
While she was getting comfortable, you were suffering under her. Not only she unleash 2 giant farts on you, she has the right to make you her seat cushion? What is going on with her, she was nicer to you before, but now she was being this inconsiderate and apathetic to how much you're suffering because of her? These thoughts were on your mind as you were trying to think of a way to get away from being under Pan's rump and try to run away.
However, your attempts at escape were on hold as you felt Pan's heavy butt shift in on you some more. You then heard a bit of noise, it sounded like a Television with how loud the noise was. You then hear clicking noise, it sounded like a remote or a controller, but all you could do was guess since you felt like she wasn't gonna get off of you for a while.
“Hey little guy, I gotta game for ya.” Pan said. “I got to this level in a video game, but right now I'm kinda stuck on it. For every time I die on this level, you're gonna be smelling one of my farts. Do you accept, well, not like you have a choice anyway.” She said, the only thing you could pray is that she doesn't fail at the level too many times.
However, you heard a noise
You heard something a small hinge after hearing some hops and jumps, and running. “Hahaha, You hear that? Get ready!” Pan would say before releasing a small fart on you. The fart smelled just as bad as it did the first time. Raunchy, eggy, what else could be used to describe the prison you're trapped under.
After a few minutes, you heard the jingle again. “Oh no…” Is what you thought after hearing it. Soon, you would be greeted to another one of Pan’s nasty smelling winds. The smell of the big girl’s fart made you tear up due to its nastiness alone. You didn't know how much more you could take, and it was her second one.
You heard the Jingle For the third time and then felt a third wind blow directly on you. The even nastier smell of her toxic smelling farts made you want to throw up, it made you gag, twitch, and wish you weren't invincible so you wouldn't have to smell what this girl ate of lunch.
Soon, even more minutes went by. You kept “lose a life” jingles, and Pan kept following it up with releasing another fart directly on you. After about 30 minutes, you were met with about 15 farts. Under her butt would be what you would call “Stinky Hell.” Even worse is that all you could smell was Pan’s nasty behind. “P-please……… stop.” You weakly said, you didn't know how much more of her gas you could take, not only did She get comfortable, it was twice that she surrounded you with only just her butt and giant, nasty farts. “Man, that level sucked anyway. What's that under m-, oh yeah, I forgot you were there.” Pan said, now rubbing her giant ass on you, going left and right in a rhythmic motion. Not only did it stink horribly, you were feeling a wall rubbing itself on you. “Mmmmm, I should keep you as…”
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