Patrick waited, holding in his shit for as long as he could. He farted up your nose, the shit sticking out, but he quickly tightened his muscle to pull it back in. 10 minutes later, you've awoken to another fart. "Hey, sweet cheeks," he grunts slightly, holding the shit in. "Take a deep breath."
You do, smelling pure shit. Opening your eyes, you see it poking out, making you scream. He laughs and pushes harder. "I'll let you go of you just sniff it. C'mon, sniff the log still coming out of my asshole!" He laughed. "I'll let you go!"
You hesitate, but decide to sniff, pressing your nose against the log. "Kinda rub my asshole too. You want to be free, right?" In disgust you rub your nose around the warm, mushy log, spreading the shit on his anus. "Smell good?" He asks. You don't reply, inhaling deeply in fear of what he'll do. Your inhale again.
When you shiver, but he can't tell if that was a shiver of pleasure or disgust. "Do you like this?" He asks, about to press it deeper against your nose.
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