Steph fixed her hair in the mirror as she looked over her outfit. Apparently the magic had altered her wardrobe to fit as well ad makihn her big and gassy. Small miracles on top of big ones. She was dressed in a pair of high-waisted shiny black spandex leggings and a pair of black knee-high leather boots with a three-inch heel. She wore a long sleeve billowy blouse and a pair of black leather gloves. “Big tits, big ass, amazing mocha skin, giant sized, and gassy as all Hell. Face it Steph you just have all the luck," she snickered as she talked to her reflection in the mirror, before making her laugh out loud when she ripped a nasty fart and filled the bathroom from top to bottom with her butt stink.
Making her way out of the bathroom, reluctantly leaving all that wonderful gas behind, Steph headed downstairs. She paused in the hallway to look at the family photos and saw that even as young as a little girl she had a series of growth spurts until she reached her current 6 foot 6 inch height around 14-years-old. And apparently as she grew she felt the need to make every picture of her and her parents one in which they fled from her big butt as she cranked out what look to be a Hell of a fart in each photo. “Nice to see I’m not shy about my farts. And that mom and dad won’t notice any changes in their baby girl.”
Using her phone to check her facebook and instagram Steph could see that she was still friends with Jenny, but that Jenny was often visibly jealous of her in every photo where she was gassing some body with her farts, and that was quite a few photos. “Well that could be a problem,” Steph sighed, not wanting to have the inevitable meeting and talk with Jenny that she knew was coming.
The doorbell rang and with a series of skip and farts Steph made her way to it and opened it. She was then greeted by a skinny Irish lad launching into her overly endowed chest and motorboating it with a gusto that was nice for Steph to see and feel. As he tickled her breasts she couldn’t help herself and matched him motorboat of her chest with the sounds of a motorboat from her ass. “Gerald, bae, stop!” she giggled to her boyfriend, “Otherwise I’m gonna stink my family out of house and home!”
“We wouldn’t want that my chocolate princess,” Gerald smiled up to her through her cleavage. He then spun her around and planted his face firmly in the crack of her big meaty booty. He inhaled deeply pulling all the lingering farts trapped in between her booty cheeks into his nose. A few more deep breaths and a whole mess of giggles from Steph later and Gerald relented, disappointed to have to stop so soon. “So what do you want to do today my big brown skinned goddess?” Gerald asked hoping her answer would have something to do with her gas.
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