Lois apologized to her daughter for farting in her face, but when she did it, she felt a feeling of.... righteousness? She felt like Meg somehow deserved to be farted on and Lois wasn't about to fight that feeling. She felt powerful when she farted in Meg's face. She felt dominant, and she knew that she had to do it again.
When Lois was finally done folding clothes and putting them away, she looked behind herself and noticed that Meg was fast asleep on her back.....face up. Lois felt a smirk run across her face as she slowly crawled on the bed with her legs on either side of Meg's head. Once she was in position, she felt even more daring, as she seemingly unconsciously felt her hands reach up to the waistline of her pants and stick each thumb on either side of her pants. She then slowly pulled her brown pants down, bringing her panties down with them. Lois was now bare assed, about to sit on her own daughter's face and make her eat every single fart that Lois had in her. She then suddenly slammed her ass down onto her daughter's face, with Meg's nose immediately sliding up Lois' butthole and into her rectum. Meg immediately woke up and realized her dire situation. "MOM, WAIT PLEASE DON'T! I'M SORRY FOR YELLING AT YOU PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!" Meg tried to exclaim, but her mouth was covered by Lois's taint. "Good morning, Meg! Sweetheart, I have a surprise for you! You see, the meatloaf that mommy made for dinner last night has been killing my stomach all day, and I have to let some "steam" out...." Lois grinned and pushed hard, releasing a wet, hot, violent sounding 10 second fart that Meg had no choice but to inhale. Meg immediately gagged and already felt vomit threatening to come up. Her mom's darts were somehow even worse than her Dad's! And her dad has the potential to knock someone out with a single fart in the mouth. She learned from...personal experience. Lois laughed maniacally. "Ohh my gawd! That felt so damn good! Now I know exactly what I'm gonna be doing for the next few hours, and that's making you take in every single thing that comes out of my butt!" Lois farted again, a wet, 7 second bubbler which no doubt had to smell like rotten meat. Meg was in hell. Her sinuses were already on fire from those two farts ALONE. There's no way her sense of smell could withstand this torture for hours. She tried to pull her nose out of her mother's ass, but Lois caught her, and she took the belt off of her pants and tied her own daughter's head to her ass, locking Meg's nose deep inside of her mother's deadly behind. Lois ripped fart after fart with no remorse for Meg. About 10 farts in, Meg started crying. She knew that she was going to be in for a very long, painful, and downright putrid evening.