Your hands struggle to come up with anything in your pockets. All you had was your black wallet and a pack of mint gum. Your backpack was a no-show also, having only mounds of books. You see the gray metal door in front of you, you could at least attempt to open it, but you were afraid what might happen to you, if Finn came back. You hear the footsteps of Finn approaching again, and you shiver at the though of what he has in store for you. Finn walks to you, and you look up and your face blemishes in horror. Finn is wearing the tightest pair of underwear you have ever seen. It looked like a white jockstrap, except hi butt wasn't showing. Thank god. Hes also wearing a white t-shirt, you could see almost every detail of his tall body. He then turns his body around, facing away from you. Using his hands, he squeezes his butt, and points at it, while looking at you. You shake your head in a fast manner, telling him no without talking.
"Crawl here and put your face in my ass", his voice booms to you
"No...I don't want to", you stutter, afraid to go near him
"Put you face on my ass, or else I'll make you!", he yells now
You crawl over to him on all fours. All you could see is the taller boys butt in front of your vision. One your face is inches from his butt, the smell hits you and you stop dead in your tracks.
"I'm waiting...", he says as he taps his foot impatiently
"I don't want to, it smells bad", you reply softly
"I don't give a crap! Put your face in my ass", he commands
You know you have to, but the fear is stopping you from leaning forward. You just hunch there with your face not in his ass. Getting impatient, Finn uses his two strong hands, and grabs your head, forcing into his smelly ass. You want to scream, but can't as your face is buried in his butt. He then farts, a loud forceful fart hits your face and you try to move your head. But you are no match for Finn, as he forces your head deeper into his ass. It smells absolutely horrid.
"Ahhhhhh...", he sighs rubbing your face onto his butt, and ripping another loud fart in your face. You groan loudly as your face absorbs the stink. "Why are you groaning", he asks in at teasing way, "You should feel proud to be the servant to my plump booty." Finn lies you down onto the floor and kneels just above your head, all you could see is the white of his underwear. "Dont worry", he goes," I'll only sit on your face, if I have to", he laughs. He farts and you feel the foul stench fill up your nose as you lie there, defenseless against his butt. Through the course of the next half hour, Finn hasn't moved yet, but he keeps releasing fart after fart onto your face. Sometime he might actually facesit you, it feels as though a ton of soft, smelly bricks fell onto your face. While you lie there, being his human chair. After another 10 minutes of the same routine, he gets up and says he needs to grab something again. You stare at his butt as he walks away. When he's gone, you
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