After the mad dogfighting between the 2 forts had died down, RED Fempyro, wearing an outfit that hugged her enormous jiggling assets so hard they were on the verge of tearing, decided to take advantage of the peace and quiet and take a stroll around 2fort. Eventually, she found and settled on the bridge. Unfortunately, the milk she’d previously drank not to long ago was now beginning to stir in her stomach as the already gassy dairy product was filled with about a gallon of liquid laxative by a mean Scout who’d become petty about the Fempyro’s better killstreak.
Meanwhile, a BLU pyro who was obsessed with the opposing team’s Fempyro approached anxiously, working up the courage to say hello. With the Fempyro, the stirring in her stomach had gone from just that to a vicious roar that threatened to unload a monstrous fart she desperately clenched her asscheeks and groaned as it slithered through her digestive system.. Fempyro swung herself back over the railing of the bridge with a click from her knee length high heeled boots. She immediately came face to face with the BLU pyro who’d snuck up on her.
However, the intital shock and loss of her guard caused her ass to erupt as the fart ripped through the tight booty shorts, her asscheeks jiggling like crazy. Her stomach turned as what felt like something worse lurked inside her. She was ultimately embarrassed as she stared at the BLU Pyro who seemed stunned by the situation.
Fempyro managed to hold it in but she could feel it building up and fast. BLU pyro’s silence began to make her anxious and annoyed but he did seem perfect for a pillow especially since he was an enemy. As it got harder to hold back, the urge did too as she tackled him to the ground and quickly sat on his face, burying his rebreather between her gigantic asscheeks before letting loose. It did managed to bring him back to reality but as he found himself unable to move. Still, he tried to get out as he slowly couldn’t breathe but he just couldn’t accept his fate. She moaned as he desperately wriggled, her gas once again filling his mask. Fempyro’s stomach churned as it let out a good 20 second long rotten egg sulfur fart that felt like a bomb pushing out her anus. She arched her back as it only gained power, filling the poor Pyro’s mouth, nose and inevitably lungs. He gagged uncontrollably as it finished barely alive.
She panted as she squirmed on his face only shoving it further in, the foul oder still plaguing the air. Now what?
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