Adriana shifts sheepishly on the table. The gas buried deep within her lower rectum has once again begun to build up, massing a growing pressure against her puckered anus. As much as she hates passing her gas, Adriana is well aware the attempting to hold it in is a losing battle. In fact, her very own proctolegist had recommended she let it go as often as possible to try and clear whatever was causing the issue.
Not wanting to ignore your orders, Adriana lets off another huge blast of gas. Your head is forced out of her back-end as a wall of odor sends your careening back, landing against her soft panties. You gag violently as your throat is assaulted by the poisonous smell of her fart; it stings and burns like acid in your lungs. Tears stream from your eyes as they left off a protective wave of tears. Despite the pain, you cock is harder than ever.
Adriana, meanwhile, begins to cough, overwhelmed by her own creation. It's an ambivalent feeling; on the one hand, she's disgusted by the smell and the act. On the other, the relief from letting it rip is unparalleled.
She can feel your tiny form lodged snugly between her cheeks and underwear, taking you to be some sort of accidental excrement. Not wanting her doctor to see, she rose from the examination table, intent on removing the debris.
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