This choice: She forced you to pass out • Go Back... You squirm beneath your brother’s crushing weight to no avail. You scream and try to breathe but are muffled and gassed by the bare-bubble-butt squishing your face. All that you could do was wiggle your forearms and kick your shins, and you did so as if it might somehow free you from your sadistic siblings.
Another, huge, rancid fart is pumped into your lungs, suffocating you with thick fumes. Rachel sighs in relief and takes great care to smear in the smell by rubbing her rear around your face.
This is how I’m going to die, you think morbidly to yourself, gassed by my little sister while my brother holds me down. Rachel grunts and you feel her little puckered hole strain on your nose. You could only lay there and await the impending, smelly doom. The worst of it all was you could actually hear it coming; a deep, low rumble that sounded far away, then became louder and louder until it was unleashed upon your helpless face with a mighty roaring fart. Your extremities actually went rigid as the horrible stench was forced into your nose, and you begin to lose focus on the world around you. The smell was beyond any stench a human tongue could describe; it was death and decay incarnate. How such a smell could ever seep out of a human being, much less a little thirteen year old girl was beyond reasoning…
“You go, girl!” Taylor laughs approvingly on top of you, “She’s struggling less now; go ahead and finish her off!” Your heart drops at his words, but again, you were too weak to do anything about it.
“Ok,” Rachel giggles making her cheeks jiggle around your face. Your hear her grunt as she strains her bowels for her finishing blow. You make one last attempt to escape, but could only manage a pitifully weak twitch of your arms. Rachel grunted again and her fat cheeks clinched around your face, locking you in an airtight seal for your gassing.
“Come on, Rachel,” Taylor snickers, “Out of gas already?”
“Shut up!” she snaps angrily, “ I've got a huge one, but it’s -hngh- being -hnnnngh- stubborn!” Indeed you could hear a low rumbling deep inside the ass on your face. Her little sphincter flared out angrily onto your nose as the rumbling grew. “Here…it…comes!” A massive, thick, wet, reeking fart explodes onto your face, flapping her cheeks around your head even as most of it was stuffed into your nose. You groan and squirm as the fumes begin to take effect and everything becomes dark.
“Nighty, night,” You hear Rachel’s voice echo as you black out.
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