“You have got to be freaking kidding me!” Dani growled, as she came to the realization she was going o have to step out of Lindsay’s car dressed like this. She was dressed in a skintight black pleather cat suit with an oversized white belt around her hips, and white pleather go-go boots. They were all from Lindsay’s fat aunt, who was heavy into bondage and bondage gear, but was a little cheap about it at the same time. “I look ridiculous.”
“Trust me, at a place like this, a girl your size and shape, dressed like that? You’ll be surprised at the guys who will hit on you Stinky Butt,” Lindsay reassured her, extending an offered hand to help her up.
Shaking her head, Dani took the hand and made her way out of the car, it rising several inches into the air, its interior destroyed by the permeating smell of but fumes. “Stop calling me Stinky Butt!” she snapped at Lindsay. She snapped open her compact and checked her make up. “Let’s do this,” she said snapping her fingers, and started strutting into the club, before she lost her nerve, Lindsay hot on her heels.
Inside the bas was bumping so loud that almost every other sound was drowned out. Dani used it as a means to disguise her building fart, and let it fly right into an appreciative Dani. Looking back to see how Lindsay liked it, Dani notice more than one girl and guy giving her an appreciative eye, while their nostrils twitched with the sniffing of her fart. Lindsay came up to her side and reached over and grabbed Dani’s head wit one hand, and used the other to cup her mouth amplifying her voice. “Told you you’d fit in here!”
“I don’t know,” she yelled back before suddenly finding he had filed with a drink. She smiled as a rather tall and attractive young man pulled her to the dance floor. Dani began to move to the bass and was soon rubbing her big ass and tits all over him; her butt cheeks bobbling just inches from the ground sometimes. Between her weight gyrations, and the humidity o the farts staying trapped in their pleather prison, the barest of smells escaping, Dani was soon slicked with sweat. She needed a break and motioned for the guy to follow her outside. On the way out she saw Lindsay tentatively trying to smell someone’s butt, being overly shy about doing the deed.
Outside Dani fanned her face, her outfit not letting her body breathe. “I’m Dani,” she introduced her self, accidentally ripping a nasty fart on the process.
“I’m Gary,” her told her and sniffed the air. He looked confused, and asked Dani, “Why can’t I smell your fart?”
“Sorry,” Dani blushed, “my outfit kind of traps them inside.”
“You maybe want to unzip your cat suit, let me smell them, an maybe other things?”
Dani smiled, finally feeling a little sexy again. She slowly unzipped her front, letting out a noxious wave of gas, smacking Gay in the face, and exposing her highly sweat soaked skin. “Oh, God,” she whined, feeling she ruined the moment.
Gary looked at her and…
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