Chapter #1A New Day by: Sekiko   You run, but you seem to go nowhere as the shadows move in closer. High-pitched giggling fills your ears as you turn your head around, the girls are almost at you, and then you fall. You turn over onto your back and watch in horror as a girl's naked ass hovers over you, and slowly sits down on you, the pressure is immense, and you struggle. This only causes her and the others to laugh at your predicament, your head is the only thing not under her cheeks. You can see her face, turned to look at you, grinning evilly as she waves at you. She then turns back around and you feel her clench up, as she pushes and pushes until a big loud blast comes out, "Ppppppppppphhhhhhhhhhrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaappppppppppppppp!"
You struggle and the smell invades your nose, but it's way too real. "Good morning David," the voice of your roommate shocking you awake. Jenna's big naked ass was sitting on you the way you were dreaming, and she really did just fart on you. She releases another loud bomb, "ppppphhhhhhhrrrrrrrttttttttt" and giggles, bouncing on you. "It's the first day of class, little guy, and that means I need to get all my farts out before I go, so go ahead and start smelling them up! Jenna then proceeds to unleash a long, sickening barrage of the nastiest morning gas you'd ever had the misfortune to smell. "Oh Jenna, please stop this," you cry up to her but she either doesn't hear or more likely doesn't care and continues to fart on your tiny little body.
"So how's it smell? Like a bed of roses right," she mocked you, wiggling her butt on top of you while continuing the foul wind storm. "Oh I am so glad we're roommates, you're just the comfiest little fart cushion I've ever had!" You don't bother responding, she obviously doesn't care and you just have to weather out the gas she's subjecting you to. Eventually she gets up off of you and shakes her ass above you for your enjoyment. "Mmmm, that was great," she said, and put on some underwear for her trip to the community bath. "You better get ready, David," she warned, and left your room. Finally, some relative peace. You bathe in the sink, not being stupid enough to go to the community bathroom where all the girls would likely just step on you, and get dressed for your first day of classes. "The day can only get better from here, right," you asked yourself in the mirror optimisticly. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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