You kept trying to push off your superstar friend. But he just was too much for you to handle. His surprising smelly butt was causing your face to go deeper into his smelly crevice. He then tightened his grab on you, and let out a loud, airy fart into your face. You were then finding it very difficult And smelly to breathe in the air. You felt your face getting hot and red and you were about to pass out. Then Justin felt your desperate squirm for air and got up.
"You're out of breath from my manly farts already", he joked to you
"I can't take it anymore", you muttered, "You cheated and that wasn't fair at all"
"I don't care, you're my fart slave now. I can do what I want to you", your "trusted" friend said to you
Justin sat his ass back down onto your face, before you could begin protesting again. Your nose wedged itself perfectly into he butt. And he let out multiple farts that lasted 15 seconds each, the longest one you ever heard, and we're forced to smell. Above you, you could hear Justin laughing at your humiliation. He lets out another long fart that smelt awfully of the tacos you two ate before starting to play. Justin sighed in pleasure of having you to sniff up his rank farts.
"Oh...that was a nice one, did you sniff it all up", he taunted to you
You wanted to yell at him, but your words were silenced by his sweaty butt.
"No response, huh. I guess you're too busy sniffing then. Keep up the good work", he said and patted your head, while letting out an eggy fart. You were trying to breathe as small as you can to avoid his fumes, it was working, you didn't smell too much of it, until he noticed.
"Hey, are you trying to avoid sniffing my farts", he said to you, "You're my fart slave now, so I wanna hear big sniffs right now", you just ignored him, "Or else I'll take off my pants, you don't want that now do you"
You immediately took the biggest sniff you could, your nostrils were dying from his man stink, but there was no other choice. He let loose two more farts in your face, followed by laughter. You sniffed both of them up so precisely, that he couldn't smell it.
"Good job, slave", he told you, "
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