Jenny and Fanny shot up, wide awake at the fart that broke the early morning silence. The quickly looked at each other and both asked “Was that you?!?” Both shook their head no, and looked down at their bedmate Steph.
“Sorry,” she grimaced, “I’ve got the worst case of gas a normal person could have.” She ripped as again and the twin behemoths looked at each other and nodded slightly to each other that they were both kind of jealous of Steph’s gas.
“Are you normally gassy in the morning?” Jenny scratched her pussy and sniffed it, a habit mirrored by Fanny as part of her normal early morning wake up.
“Not usually,” Steph lifted her legs and blasted ass again, making her huge tits and ass jiggle from the force of her fart. “And never like this.”
“I wonder what did it,” Fanny mused as she began to squeeze herself into the tightest and trashiest clothes she could find. Steph noticed the woman only owned clothes one size too small for her massive and voluptuous body. After finishing getting dressed Fanny through a complimentary trashy outfit to Jenny to put on.
Jenny caught the outfit and smirked at her aunt, “How do you think it happened you gorgeous slut you?” she turned to finish caking on her make up. “She sleeps and fucks with to giant red head sex machines, one who was created through a magic wishing well..!”
TTTTHHHHHHHRRRRRRPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTT!
“Sorry,” Steph giggled.
“No problem bestie,” Jenny kissed Steph on the cheek. “Anyway, as I was saying she probably somehow absorbed some of the magic gas I was blasting in her face as we fuuuuuuuucked!”
“You’re probably right,” Fanny acquiesced as she began caking on her own make up.
“Is this what you two feel like all the time?” Staph asked before she ripped another window shaking fart. “Because I get it. I see why this is so appealing to you two. It feels so goooooooooood!”
“Don’t I know it,” Fanny winked. “Alright you two, I need to get to my job as a school custodian. What do you think you two will get up two as I use my ass to stink up the hallways of a school?”
“Oh I’m sure we can come up with something?” Steph chuckled as she let out a series of deafening farts with no signs of her gas letting up any time soon.
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