This choice: She unleashes a loud,long fart upon you • Go Back...Chapter #5She unleashes a loud,long fart upon you by: Vaji   Time was running out. You'd most definately be squished underneath your friends impressive posterior unless you'd manage to escape. Her expansive rear bulging and filling out the entirety of her jeans as noticeable tear marks had formed along her hips. Hearing yet another loud gurgle deep inside her bowels, you'd panic and begin to press your hands firmly against her clothed rump. Hoping that at least something would manage to get her attention.
"Oooh." Faith would exclaim above, biting her lower lip in an attempt to muffle it as her butt began to shuffle and grind against the cushion beneath her, smearing your insignificant body along with it. It was obvious that she was struggling to hold herself from farting. Steamrolling her massive bubble-rump across your frame.
A short burst of air would splurt out from her behind, echoing within the bus as her entire spine shot up in suprise.
"D-darnit, they're wet too!" She spoke to herself, anxiously biting her nails as she continued her struggle to keep her butthole closed for a while longer. "Guess forgetting my underwear was a good thing after all." She sighed, as her rear kept smearing itself along the cushion.
You'd soon feel a slight moistness emerge around her jeans, as both the intense struggle to keep herself farting with the constant movement gave her the worst case of booty sweat, as each time her cheeks parted and squeezed together, a significant "squelch" would be heard quite well.
With your hands still pressing firmly against the fabric, you'd slowly feel the greasy sludge ooze out and onto your palms. You cringed and gagged at the potent smell of her sweat, coughing wildly as you pushed even harder to get that disgusting mess as far away from you as possible.
With her shuffling behind, however, you soon came to notice a significant tear in the back of her jeans, probably not noticeable enough for a regular sized person. But as it shuffled closer to your position, your heart sank. As your hands scraped against the fabric of her jeans, you soon felt no resistance anymore.
The disgusting stench from earlier had grown more potent as your nostrils started to burn. Realizing you were now inside her pants, her titanic globes of buttmeat completely surrounded you, with noticeable beads of sweat rolling down their sides. As your vision soon acclimated to the new environment, you let out a loud yelp of fear as you realized her pudgy, flexing butthole hovered straight above. Apparently her fleshy cheeks had smeared across enough of the seat that her buttcrack was gaping considerably, leaving nothing to block the inevitable doom as yet another loud gurgle would roar through her lower intestines.
"Oh, Oooh... O--Oooh!" She squealed, "W-why can't this bus drive any faster?!"
The sweat which had formed from the depths of her buttcrack had finally filled her pants, as a puddle started to form, splashing against your face repeatedly as she still shuffled around uncomfortably.
Suddenly, an echoing dripping nose would be heard as you looked around confusingly, before your eyes slowly drifted towards up towards her peering pucker, as her rump couldn't contain her farts for much longer, a stream of her anal gunk seeped through the cracks of her sphincter and drooled down into the sweaty puddle infront of you.
You finally screamed at the top of your lungs, squealing until your face turned red in hopes your friend would notice you. The vile, horrendous stench of her dairy breakfast quickly filled the enclosed space, as you flailed your arms around. You had no idea this is what Faith usually deals with when she has to fart. And you wish you could forget it. But unfortunately this is something a person will never forget.
Suddenly, you'd hear a sigh escape Faith's mouth, followed by a forced groan of pleasure as the liquidy stream of anal juices would grow in size. Accompanied by a loud trumpet noise as she released her pent-up gas. The bubbles of stank would slap against the stream, causing it to spray across her round, meaty cheeks as her bulbous butthole would flex and pulsate.
Faith could just coo and humm as her disgusting fart was completely muffled by her expansive buttmeat.
The fart would continue for a solid 10 seconds. Until her juices had fully drained into the bottom of her jeans, creating a deadly mixture with her steamy booty sweat.
"Oh my. At least it was just a small one." Faith would giggile under her breath as she let out a loud sigh, leaning back against the seat as her stained cheeks came crashing down around you, smushing you between her warm flesh and her soaked pants as she'd pat her tummy.
You'd search around with your leg, until you'd finally find the tear which you entered from. As you'd wiggle franticly to get out. However, the bus would suddenly come to a halt, as Faith's fleshy rump would wobble and clap excitedly.
"This is my stop!"
She'd quickly stand up as she shuffled into the walkway of the bus as she proceeded to leave.
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