The “Date”: Ferris Wheel Go!!!
Kyle still felt disgusting as Alexia dragged him along, but once again she seemed to have a knack for being able to make him “forget” nasty things she had put him through with her body. Currently, the distraction she was causing was simply from him being behind her as she walked. As regal as ever, Alexia strutted in her high heels more forcefully than any soldier yet more gracefully than any supermodel, her epic hips slamming and shifting from side to side with each step. He was so distracted, it took him a while to realize that he still had her sock and bra on him, immediately causing his skin to crawl as he tossed them away as discreetly as possible.
Kyle knew better than to think her behind was without flaws of course (no doubt it was still disgusting as ever), but he couldn’t help drooling again at the sight of it, more than a fair share of her lacey panties and butt cleavage jiggling and wiggling in full view out of the top of the tiny cream business skirt. He soaked in the view, hoping against hope to put all the disgusting memories behind him, only half listening and mumbling responses as Alexia asked him about how he had ended up in the locker room. Of course, the sexy moment could only last for so long before all the shifting and slamming of her hips seemed to “wake the beast inside her”, and before Kyle knew it, every clack of her heels was accentuated by a fart, all of which of course wafted right into his face as she dragged him.
*CLACK.* Prrrfft… *CLACK.* Plaartp… *CLACK.* PLAAAPPTT!!!
Unlike Jessi, who seemed to realize passing gas at least warranted an “excuse me” now and again, Alexia didn’t even seem to pay attention to the gas, which was essentially flowing out of her ass, in the slightest. As Kyle was subjected to her horrible farts once again, he couldn’t help but think that Alexia would just say it was worth the view. “I am, how you say… parched. We can continue on our date in a moment.” Kyle could only sigh, dreading the fact that he was apparently going on a date with Alexia whether he liked it or not. As they made their way to an outdoor food stand, Kyle extricated himself from her and sat a nearby table, glad to at least get a little fresh air while she got her drink. He contemplated running away, but with how much Alexia worked out, and how sure she was even in her heels, he didn’t doubt she could catch him.
When she walked up to him, Kyle was surprised to see a bucket sized cola in her hands. When Alexia arrived at the table, she quickly took off the lid and tossed the straw. “I hate straws, they are zo… low class.” Kyle could only watch in amazement as Alexia lifted the bucket to her lips and chugged the cola until over a quarter of the bucket had been emptied, not spilling even a drop. Kyle could almost see the cola churning in her stomach as it pushed against her business top, which would no doubt cause him trouble later. Trying to distract himself, Kyle started up some small-talk, which Alexia quickly steered to Jessi and his relationship, how they had met, and why he was staying with her.
“Zo, you are currently unemployed, and cannot support yourself until you have obtained a job? It is little wonder you have been trapped so by… ‘Zat Woman’.” Kyle couldn’t help but sweatdrop at this. Though Jessi had indeed been his last resort, Alexia seemed to think that Jessi had somehow tricked him and was holding him against his will (which was only partially true in a twisted sense), and as such refused to even speak her name. “Well, if zis is ze case, you must move in with moi. You shall never have to worry about employment ever again, oui?”
“Th-thank you Alexia, but I already live with Jessi, and I really just want to support myself…”
“Nonsense! I will not take no for an answer! I have told you, I will have you as mine no matter what it takes… In point of fact, give your identification to moi.”
Kyle sighed, not having a clue where this was going, but giving her his ID in order to avoid an argument. In an instant, she took a picture of the ID with her phone, handed it back to him, and moved to sit down. Kyle was happy for this, having felt weird talking up to her this whole time… That was until she sat directly on his lap, making herself at home and happily grinding his crotch. The feeling definitely wasn’t unpleasant besides the amount of weight she was squishing him with, at least until she started passing gas again, her having stopped while they were talking and her chugging of the cola only causing the farts to ring out louder and smellier. SSSPPPLLLLALAAAAARRRRPPPPTTTT!!!
Kyle couldn’t help but blush as nearby people began looking around for the source of the noise, before reeling from the horrible smell. Alexia seemed to pay them no mind however, just letting out another PPPPRRRAAAAAFFFFFSSSSHHHH!!! That pretty much guaranteed everyone knew it was her.
Alexia seemed to be preoccupied with dialing someone, continuing to grind her butt into him as she blasted fart after fart nonstop as she talked… “Of course zis is Miss Rothswei, are you a new secretary, or just incompetent?” FFRRRAAASSSHHHTTT!!! *Grindgrind.* “ … Yes, yes, I have no time for your apologies. Use ze ID I have just sent you and our connections to ensure zat zis man is not hired by any paying business.” PPPLLOOOORRRTTT!!! *Squishswivel.* “… No! Zis man is of ze highest caliber, and I will not have anyone zay otherwise! Do not slander his name, only pay off any company that receives an application.” GRRRAAAAFFFFTTT!!! *Griiiiiind.* “… Yes, yes, goodbye.”
By this point, Alexia was so into the grinding that Kyle was almost as embarrassed by it as he was by the farts that everyone was staring at them for. He was so distracted that he almost missed what had happened in the phone conversation. But… had he just heard correctly? “Alexia… Wh-what did you just do?”
“If I force you to stay with zis woman, you will no doubt realize very quickly zat it would be much better to be with me, oui? And zis way, when you do become mine, you will be able to give me ze undivided attention you know above all others zat I deserve.”
Kyle couldn’t even respond as Alexia actually started to bounce a little, apparently being less regal the more turned on she was, even as she picked up the bucket again and proceeded to chug more and more of it, with no signs of stopping, and still not spilling one drop. SSSPPPPRRRAAASSSSHHHHTTT!!! It seemed that no matter what he did, fate had conspired to stick him with the worst situations (not to mention the most gross), and now it seemed that there was absolutely no way out for him except being a homeless bum on the street. SSSSSPPPRRRAAAAPPPTTTT!!!
The thought stuck in his mind for a few moments, punctuated by Alexia’s epic rips that seemed to come in time to every bounce, but quickly faded. Even if he COULD tear Jessi’s feelings apart enough to just leave to go live on the streets, no doubt Alexia would pick him up (see also: kidnap him), and he’d be stuck in a just as bad, if not even worse situation.
So that was it then. At the very least, for now, there was no way out… Kyle could only look on and blush some more as Alexia’s stomach pushed her business suit up as it filled to the brim with cola, a horrible gurgling sound greeting him from the ever more exposed tummy as she finished with a SSSPPPPRRRRROOOOMMMPPPPTTTT!!! Kyle’s eyes were watering and his head was spinning as the worst gas so far enveloped them both, anybody who hadn’t already left quickly running away as Alexia slowly ground the stench into his crotch. Most people belched after chugging a soda, but apparently the fuller Alexia’s usually toned tummy was, the more farts were pushed out.
Horribly embarrassed, Kyle decided to take it one step at a time, deciding that for now, he at least needed to get away from Alexia before she did something even more drastic, and the only way to do that was to go on some sort of date with her. Looking around franticly, he spotted a nearby attraction he thought might be perfect, and before he knew it, HE had lifted Alexia off of him and now HE was dragging Alexia around by the hand.
Looking back, he was amazed to see Alexia blushing. “Ky… Does zis mean… Have you chosen me?” SSPPPRRROOOMMPPPFFF!!!
Doing his best not to roll his eyes at the leap of logic he was getting used to both girls having, and glad that he wasn’t down-wind of THAT particular outburst, Kyle did his best to force a smile. He had to be careful with this, otherwise who knew what kind of measures Alexia would take with her “connections”. “I’m not going to be leaving Jessi…” As Alexia frowned at the mention of her name, he quickly continued. “At—At least for right now. But in the meantime, we might as well have that date, right?”
Alexia seemed to be on the verge of borating Kyle, but upon him actually saying he’d go on a date with her, she immediately perked up. “Well of course! I was just… deciding where to go!”
Kyle couldn’t help but suddenly realize how cute Alexia could actually be when she was being defensive—PPRAAAFFTT!!! Shaking the thought off, Kyle continued dragging her to his goal: the nearby Ferris wheel. Sure, being stuck in a small booth with Alexia might not be his best idea, but one trip to the top and back could count as a date and he could make a quick escape afterwards… At least that’s what he was hoping for.
As he marched her up the ramp to the Ferris wheel that fortunately didn’t seem to have a line, Alexia seemed suddenly unsure about this date. “Ky… where are we going? Surely not on… zat contraption?!” SSsssppprrrsssht…
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