You wouldn't really consider yourself to be someone with a scat fetish, but one day you had been asked by your mother to change Sarah's diaper and while you were doing that, she had farted right at you.
You should have been shocked, but you had felt yourself slightly turned on by it. Now, somehow, Jackie had found out and wanted to help you with it.
She smiled to you as she bent and picked you up.
"I know just the place for you," she said, smiling. She sounded sincere, but you had felt that she had something up her sleeves. "Why not help you get rid of this, by bringing you back where it all started?"
As she spoke, Jackie walked through the house and you struggled as you realized what she meant. She stepped into Sarah's room, where she was sitting and playing with her dolls. She walked up behind her, using her free hand to pull Sarah close into a bear hug before starting up an innocent conversation.
You didn't hear it, as your mind was staring down at the small gap between your sister's underwear and her backside.
The last thing you heard before you plummeted into the abyss was Jackie saying, simply, "Hope you have fun."
You sat there in the dark, feeling the warm, soft flesh around you before noticing Sarah beginning to shift as the moment you were both dreading and hoping for occurred and a rush of warm, strong scented air filled the small area around you. You coughed, feeling it overwhelm you before another came out, this time...
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