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You're a teenage girl who is at the mercy of your siblings, who are very gassy.
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Chapter #4

Taylor keeps going

    by: hotpocketshogun Author IconMail Icon
Taylor laughs as you gag and choke under his reeking ass, and the insufferable fumes he forced upon you. He grinds his ass down, wedging your face even deeper into his foul crevice. You try to scream, for mercy, for respite, for help, but only a soft “MMMPPH!” could be heard outside of his crack. You feel the cheeks clinch around your face, and his hole puckered out against your nostrils as her strained his bowels. FRRRAAARRRP! Another unfathomably rancid explosion of gas blew right into your nose, singing your nose hairs and burning the inside of your lungs. Taylor chuckled smugly before smearing his dirty crack all in your face, exacerbating the smell.
You try to scream again, but your brother’s large cheeks stifle you. You try to kick and claw at him.
“Hey! Hold still you little punk!” Taylor growls. He quickly yanks your legs over you, locking your knees under his shoulders and effectively folding you in half. With his free hands, he grabs your wrists. Not only was the weight crushing your face down was increased, but you were now entirely helpless against him.
“Just for that, you can choke on these!” he snickered evilly and grunted. You felt his ass tense up and could hear a fart rumbling to the surface. All you could do was lay there and endure the coming punishment. It came alright, in force. BRRRRRRRRFFFFFT! The fart tore out of his ass with a vengeance and stabbed its way down your nose. You try to cough on the stench of thrice-rotten eggs, but your mouth was covered and your nose especially so.
“Ahh…that one felt so good!” Taylor teased, “Oh, hold on, lil’ siss. There’s more!” FRRRRRT! BRRRRPT! PSSSSSShhhhhfff! The first blasted into your lungs, filling you with its hot, horrid odor. The second splattered out before you could even gag from the first, and the third started out just as loud before hissing into a SBD that seemed to seep up your nose for an eternity. “Ahh, that hit the spot!” he snickered, smearing his ass on your face, “I’d love to keep playing, stinky, but it’s getting late already…”

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1. Time to go to bed...in Taylor's dutch-oven!

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