Blushing the fat clearly embarrassed skunk girl turned to run away, but she slipped dramatically.
Belle wound up falling in what seemed like slow motion.
Her giant fat skunk butt was hurdling towards your face, and there was no way you could move out of the way in time.
You were like a deer caught in head lights as Her fat ass slammed into your face with a meteoric impact.
The pain of taking her full wight to the face was intense.
to add even more insult to injury when she landed on your face Belle accidentally unleashed a massive fart right into your helpless face.
Your vision went white, you felt a massive pressure in your ears and your nose, and the smell of rotten eggs assaulted your senses.
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT TT
you felt her flabby ass cheeks ripple from the force of her fart, and it just kept going for what felt like forever.
it turns out Belle let her gas build up because she was too embarrassed to fart at school
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT TT
as belle's fat went on the smell became worse and worse.
extremely rancid, sour and pungent. It smells like rotten eggs, spoiled milk, and a trash dump on a hot summer day all rolled into one.
it's so strong that it set your nostrils ablaze, and makes your eyes water worse than being in a burning building full of smoke.
As you lay there, writhing in pain and gasping for air, the skunk girl finally regained her composure.
Belle looked down at you pitifully and began to blush even harder.
"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry, Are you alright?!"
all You can do is let out a muffled groan in response, you feel like your whole face was going to explode.
Belle tried to get up but her legs were too wobbly, and they gave out on her.
She came crashing back down on you and re-squashing you all over again.
Blushing belle started to fidget nervously .
“i don't t-t-t-think I can get up on my own r-r-right now, I ju-ju-ju-just don't have enough s-s-strength in my l-l-legs.” she said with an embarrassed/ nervous stutterer.
it turns out you were stuck like this until she regained strength in her legs or some one came by to help her up.
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