after your fart you look back expecting me to be bowled over by the stench or at least gasping for air. what you did not expect was for me to be chuckling to myself and fanning the air in front of me with my paw "whew not bad lass" i take another sniff of your noxious fart "aah smells like home" i say and grin back at your shocked face. "so uh does this mean its my turn" i ask, not waiting for a reply i jump over to you grabbing hold of your face and grip on tight. with my body covering your face, your forced to smell a body odor that only comes from living in a den that smells of farts for all your life.
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