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"God I can smell your panties from here; do you ever change?"
MegaButt laughed, "No, why would I do that?" She said, finally pressing her butt up against Jake's face. He gagged at the horrific stench; the gas of a thousand or more farts clinging to this stained and wet panty. The thought of it filled MegaButt with delight as she felt around the outside of her pussy. "Mmmm, it smells good, doesn't it?!"
"No, you bitch! It doesn't"
"Right, right; I'd like you to linger on that stench...before I make you mine."
"Please, just...do it..."
"No, no, I like this more..."
"Oh God, it's...garhhh,"
"It's not THAT bad, you're exaggerating," she said as she sat her butt down on Jake's face; letting all her weight go.
Jake moaned as the sweaty panties dripped salty sweat in his eyes; the sweat itself also carrying a heavy stink of ass juice. Jake retched.
"Mmmm, maybe I should just...urh...expand a bit."
Jake felt the weight on his head increase as MegaButt grew her butt 3x the size, "Oh, boy; I am REALLY bloated," she said; laughing.
Jake muffled out a cry for help but it was unfortunately answered with a big, deflating fart that seemed to last a full minute as MegaButt's deflated all over Jake's face. The gas powered through his nostrils, likely cycling his entire body and back out like plumbing for MegaButt's gas. He shook and wiggled to try to free himself but MegaButt's cheeks held him tight as he was forced to inhale her fart.
But, this wasn't the worst she had; because Jake still had free will.
"Jakey, I don't know if I want to make you my follower; I really like your shaking and struggling."
MegaButt blew a hurricane force SBD through Jake's face; it made his head spin and his face contort as he tried everything he could to avoid the impossible stench but there was no where to go. He had to inhale the noxious gas.
"Please!" Jake pleased; it was the only clear thing that could be understood.
"See? How can I lose that!? It's classic!"
BRRRRRAAAAAAAUUUUPPPPPPP!
Jake's legs, though weak, wiggled with fight as MegaButt's gas filled his already tormented nostrils.
"I've changed my mind; no death or slavery for you...well, not willingly anyways."
MegaButt raises her mighty butt off Jake's face; it's practically flattened under her weight and the stinky lines are almost visible. His face is contorted like frozen in their final moments but he was still very much, unfortunately, alive. He wheezed heavily; his throat sore and dried by gas blasts.
"You will be chained to my throne; indefinitely. Or at least until I need you; Beth should do fine for my plans. You've always been kind of a loser anyways," MegaButt laughed heartily, evilly as two followers quickly grabbed the panting Jake and chained him, twice, to the throne.
"Mmmm, you look good there; like my trophy. I like it," MegaButt said with a wide, evil smile on her face. "Well kiddies, it's been fun."
Then, MegaButt had an evil little idea.
"I need to go out, but I'd hate for your face to get cold...Beth! Sit on Jake's face."
Jake's eyes perked up; what?! He was weak, his body broken, but he still shook his head and pleaded, "Beth! Please...you know me...don't do this."
"I must obey the Goddess."
"That's right you must," MegaButt replies.
Beth turns her butt towards Jake and starts to sit.
"Uh-uh...the pants dear."
Beth slowly drops her pants and then sits her pantied ass on Jake's shaking face, "Nooo..." he pleaded before his face disappeared.
"Hmmm, I really like this arrangement a lot. Alright, you kids have fun."
MegaButt leaves and a quiet sets over the throne room; Beth, seated on Jake's face, on the Goddess' throne. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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