"What?" Kurt gasped in horror.
"Did I stutter?" Karofsky chuckled, still squeezing Kurt's fragile body in place between his legs. "You're going to tell me how much you love sniffing my farts."
The bully squeaked out a small fart, but the pungent still was still enough to cause Kurt's face to recoil.
"Come on, buddy, what's wrong?" Karofsky continued to mock. "Have you forgotten already? I suppose I could give you a little refresher."
The jock grunted and lifted his left glute, just a bit off the bench.
"No, please!" Kurt begged, but his desperate words were met with another roaring cloud of stench from Karofsky's ass.
Kurt's tormentor gave a sigh of pleasure, clearly enjoying watching his victim writhe in pain.
"I know you're loving it, just say the words," Karofsky goaded.
All Kurt wanted now was to be free of this toxic prison, he would do anything to be released.
"I...I love to breathe your farts, Karofsky!" Kurt whimpered shakily, his voice threatening to break at every word.
"You do?" Dave laughed with mock modesty. "Well then you're in luck!"
With another evil laugh, Karofsky unleashed another string of explosive farts, rhythmically pounding Kurt's face towards the source with each expulsion. Kurt let out a horrified cry that was muffled up against his bully's shorts.
"Hey buddy?" Karofsky began. "Why don't you describe for me what you're smelling right now, since you love it so much? How do my farts smell?"
"Terrible!" Kurt sobbed.
Karofsky seemed unimpressed.
"Mmm, use your words, Hummel, you can do better than that," the jock admonished, punishing Kurt's lack of effort with a drawn out rumbler of a fart.
"It's like...old onions and cheese that have been stuffed in a sweat sock and left out in the sun!" Kurt described, tears in his eyes. "Please just let me go!"
"Dude...now that's what I'm talking about!" Karofsky laughed. "I knew I needed a tender soul like you to truly appreciate my odors."
Enjoying his victim's simile so much, Karofsky tried to picture in his mind the image Kurt has conjured up. On command, his body released an echo of his latest fart, right into Kurt's quivering face.
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