Jenny's Lesbian Fart Obsession: Gym With a Friend

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Sarah couldn’t believe her sister was actually calling these bad! They were almost pleasant! She remembered her own gas problem when she felt a tiny bubble pressing against her ass. She pushed out a series of hard pops- PRRUP PRUP PRP PRUP- Then she understood- she was so used to her own terrible gas that her sister’s no longer had an effect on her! Her sister caught wind of the fart and began coughing. “GROSS! Was that mine?!” she cried, looking appauled. Sarah used her sister’s temporary confusion to get out from under her ass, and pushed her down onto the bed. She sat down onto her face, her ass covered only by the thin panties she had slept in, ready for some revenge for all the farts she put up with. She went downstairs to eat, her parents had brought home pizza. She decided that greasy food would be a bad combination with her already disgusting gas, so she made herself a salad. I have been reading stories on the mousepad for quite some time now, and many stories are awesome...while others are obviously exaggerated even when they say non-fiction. This is my first post of many experiences in my life, and I will try to do my very best to accurately describe what actually happened. The worst thing is when you are enjoying a story then half way through you hear some outlandish that just ruins the story and makes it unbelievable.

I don’t actually write smut but if you get inspired you can Language: English Words: 2,718 Chapters: 8/? Collections: 2 Comments: 22 Kudos: 194 Bookmarks: 1 Hits: 14,365 If you are under 18 (or under 21 in some areas), or you are offended by, or cannot legally view this type of material where you reside, or simply do not wish to be exposed to such materials YOU MUST LEAVE NOW. To which Danabelle replies, “Oh don’t worry, I know Pablo (me) absolutely loves my farts!” Staring at me with a suspicious, yet seductive face. During my time in university I met this nice girl, let’s call her Danabelle. Before meeting her my friends called her “Gordita” based off of her physique. She was a 4”11 chubby American girl with nice brown hair and a boisterous personality. She had a nice apartment that was passed down from her parents, that all my friends used to chill at before heading to the club.Your name is Amy and you are 18 years old. For as long as you were little, your mom enjoyed farting in your face when you did something bad or just for her own amusement. She has even gotten her friends to do it to you, since they do it to their daughters as well. She fell asleep late (it was a weekend) and awoke with her face between a pair of denim-coated asscheeks, a pair she remembered well. She felt a rumble on her face- BLLLLLLRRRRRMMMPP- her sister had just cut one of her signature bubblers on her face. Sarah cringed at the prospect of smelling it, but was surprised to find a sort of sweet aroma, like cedar wood or pine. She felt an itch on her butt, so she reached down to scratch it. While her hand was down there, she felt the need to fart again. She let it out on her hand, both liked and was grossed out by the feel of it rumble out over her hand. BRRRRRRMMMMPPP She felt disgusting to admit it to herself, but if it wasn’t for the cruel smell, she would actually enjoy pushing out farts. The smell hit her and she coughed. Her lungs burned. She couldn’t even imagine what it would be like to be facefarted with that potency. She thought of how it must have smelled to be that old woman. She deserved it for cursing her, and she loved the thought of how terrible it must have been for her. She pushed out two more small pops and imagined that old hag’s face being there, and all the other people who had been mean to her over the years. She imagined forcing them to smell her stinky, inhuman(e) farts all day, punishing them for their cruelty.

This story was written as a collaboration between myself and Splinterhead452 on Deviantart. If you enjoyed this please consider giving him a look! After supper do you guys wanna play Camp out?" !!!!!!!!!!! I couldn't believe she suggested it! Instantly I knew that her sister must have talked to her about what had happened last weekend. How much did she know?? Did her sister tell her how she smothered my face with her feet!?!? Short Story Writing | Writers | Read Online | Writing Contests | Writing Software | Writing Journals | Writing A Book | Writing A Novel Sam loved this girl. Well, maybe love wasn’t the best word- but she did love the immense gas this girl had. Sam had always had a fetish for farting, and she had discovered that she was bisexual several years earlier. She looked for every opportunity to use the bathrooms at school in the hopes that one of the other girls would fart in there- she had even gone out with one of her friends, who she had “converted” into the fetish. And then there was Sarah- she cut the most powerful farts sam had ever smelled- including her own. It had been torture over the night, listening to her farts and smelling them from so far away- even though they spread powerfully and potently, they were never the same as directly from the source. Hey, I'm glad you could make it!" My mom said. After a short converstation of where they were going and a number to reach them if there was an emergency my parents were ready to leave."There's tator tots and pizza bagels in the freezer for when you guys get hungry!" I was hungry alright...but not for pizza on a bagelFiction Writing | Blog Writing | Creative Writing | Essay Writing | Letter Writing | Poetry Writing | Technical Writing | Story Writing Tiffany-Age 18. Tiffany may be the shyest, but she's proud of having long bubbly farts. She will fart on you till you escape or yield, which will lead to more torture. She loves to fart on anyone she thinks she can take on in a specific situation. When I was a kid, I was always intrigued by girl's feet. But being just a little kid and very shy about my taboo desire I never had a chance to fullfill any of my fantasies. One friday night when I was 10, my parents went out and arranged to have a girl from our church watch me and my little sister for the evening. It was always exciting for me because I knew that we were gonna have frozen pizzas and watch a fun movie, but this time was a little different then usual. The doorbell rang, and my mom went to go answer the door. I had no idea who the sitter was going to be, but I was surprised, and excited when I saw that it was a girl that I had a recent "trample encounter" with(very minor). You can get the stench off in the bathroom." Siena said. "I won't do that again if you don't want me to!"

then, PRRRAAAAAPPPP- she let loose a gigantic, slightly wet ripper. Sam sniffed loudly, seeming to like the fart as well! “How unusual” thought sarah, but she wasn’t going to question the motives of the one lifting her burden. After the dinner and drinking a lot of wine, I head out to the balcony to smoke. To my surprise there was Danabelle sitting on the one metal chair with a friend of hers sitting on top. As I was smoking she asked how the casserole was and I told her it was great. She was smiling and said to me she was glad. Moments later she expressed how badly she needed to fart and let two rip simultaneously. Her mother walked in and coughed on the fumes (though they spread through the house alarmingly, the smell was most concentrated closer to the source), she tried to wave the smell away. “your sister just called,” she said, “ she’s coming over for a few days, so we’re making up the guest bedroom for her…. And from now on, do you think you could warn us before you have to…flatulate?” she asked, embarrassed. “the smell is pretty bad, and we would like a head start…” Sarah simply flushed and looked away. At dinner, her father brought up her curse again. “ Sarah, we want you you to know that we still love and respect you, even if you have this… illness. We still accept you and will stand by you through it. Ok sweetheart?”yes, I can do things like this," said the old woman. "so, how's your new power working for you?" she asked, grinning slyly. eventually, several farts each later, they went to bed. Sarah farted several times in her sleep, and couldn’t help but imagine Sam’s face behind them. She was sure that sam was enjoying them from the other end of the room. You're doing pretty well," Siena said interrupted by a huge raunchy blast. "Most people faint from the second fart I release. If you don't know, I often do these kinds of farting tests with other girls at the gym." Ally was taking desperate sniffs for air, but mostly she was getting more gas into her nose. She felt herself getting away from being conscious under Siena's booty. Siena continued not to notice and released another fart. "I'm really happy you didn't try to get me off," Siena said releasing a 4 second raunchy fart. "Now you get to smell my stinkiest..." she paused as a 2 second raunchy fart was released. "Biggest..." another stinky fart. "Gasses my butt has to offer you." With this, Siena unleashed a 10 second raunchy fart that put Ally into a toxic cloud. Ally was grateful her nose wasn't attached to a fart mask that would be attached to Siena's butt. She went into a coughing fit when the raunchy stink flooded her nose. "What's wrong?" Siena teased seductively, smearing her butt on Ally's face. "Are my natural gasses too stinky?" Ally was struggling to get out of this fart chamber. "Goodnight Ally..."Siena said softly in a cute tone as she released a 3 second raunchy SBD. Ally passed out under her stinky ass. When she woke up, the stench of her body made her gag. When she left Siena's room, she saw the gassy girl herself.