This choice: Nasty Smells. Farts, sweat, stinky feet/ass ect. • Go Back...Chapter #7Nasty Smells. Farts, sweat, stinky feet/ass ec... by: Unknown Morgana smiles, she has spent the past few months preparing for this opportunity to torment her rival, to break her. Months of hard fighting and training on the Rift, with no regard to personal hygiene to make her self as disgusting as possible, even now she could feel the coat of sweat and grime that she has covering her body and smell the stink that has built up over the past few months. Morgana gave Kayle a smirk, "I guess I could let you pick your poison" She says "But before you choose one I bet you are just dying to have a sample of all your choices so lets start." Morgana gets on the table and sits on Kayle's chest, it is at this point when Kayle realized what she would be in for. Morgana hasn't even done anything but she could still smell the stink emanating from her, it was a hard reek of sweat, slightly stale from the months of build up without any type of hygiene, she was going to be in for it when she actually starts the torment. "lets see here, shall we start with with my armpits?" She lifts her arm releasing her stench into the are visible amounts of sweat was dripping off of her hairy armpits, Morgana brings her armpit closer to Kayle's face, Kayle starts to squirm at the reek of her pits. "I see you not a fan of my armpits, but don't worry there are other choices, like maybe my butt?" she says moving her dress over Kayle's face. Kayle got a full view of Morgana's but, and it wasn't pleasant. Because of the dress the smell was trapped and there was no fresh air for her to breath, to make things worse Morgana then farted. Kayle gagged at the smell that was under Morgana's dress and desperately wanted fresh air. "Just so you know there is A LOT more were that came from, but if you really can resist my butt, then there is always my feet" and with this she moves back to Kayle's chest and started to take off her shoes. She struggled to take them off for a few seconds, they then came off with an audible pop. With this months worth of stench was released into the air, she moves her foot right over Kayle's face, sweat dripped onto her face as the hardcore reek of her feet invaded her nose, and her sight was filled with the visible amounts of toejam in between her toes "So what will it be?'" Morgana asks, putting her shoe back on. Kayle really not wanting any of them finally decides upon. . .  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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