This choice: Leftover Chili (Lots of gas) • Go Back...Chapter #6Leftover Chili (Lots of gas) by: Unknown You decide to eat the chili. After you finish, you decide to wait for a little bit before returning to Sarah.
You are very bloated right now, you're really good at holding your gas in, because you never want to provoke your sisters by mistake. Now, this skill is coming in handy.
"Auu, this hurts, I guess I should return to punish Sarah."
-- Sarah's POV --
"It's been 2 hours and Tiffany still hasn't returned. Did something happen?"
Since Tiffany left, you've been trying everything to escape: Trying to chew the tape, struggling, trying to slipping out. Nothing seemed to work. You were absolutely trapped.
You hear a knock on the door.
"I'm back Sarah~, you know what that means~"
Tiffany opens the door and walks up to you.
Tiffany grabs the tape and slaps some on your mouth.
"MMMMFFFMMFFF"
"I hope you're ready~"
Tiffany sits on your face, sealing out any outside air. Her crack smells of dank sweat. Her leggings shift on your face as she tries to find a comfortable way to sit.
PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT TTTTTTTTTTTTtttttttttttttttttttttttttttttTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTPPPPP PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFffffffffffffffffffffffffff
"Ah~, it felt so good getting all of that out of my system."
That fart was massive, it lasted a whole 12 seconds. The strength leaves your limbs and you no longer have the strength to fight back.
"Oh! This smell is awful. I guess a lot of it escaped, huh?"
Tiffany walked over to her closet and took out a thick sleeping bag. You knew what that sleeping bag was for, but you couldn't fight back as Tiffany shoved you into it, feet-first. She placed her large ass at the entrance of the sleeping bag, where your face was and slowly zipped up all of the extra space.
"This will be much better~"
PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRSssssSSSSSRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTttttttt
The sleeping bag felt like a hot sauna after the 10-second fart Tiffany just released on you.
"MMMMFFFMMMFFF"
"That one was a big one~. Oop! Here comes another!"
BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTttttttttttt
Tiffany let out a gigantic fart that smelled of old pork and rotten eggs. The only thing you could smell was Tiffany's nasty gas.
BBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRBBBBBBBBBLLLBLBLBBBBLLPPPLBPLLLPBLBLPBLPLBOPBLBOLPB PBLBOPOBLBPBOBLBOPBLBOLOOPLpPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPP PPPFFFFFFFFFFffffffffffffffff
This fart started out as a rumble, transitioned into a long, bubbly fart, and ended on a silent-but-deadly hiss, lasting a total of 18 seconds. It was one of the worst things you have ever smelled, and you know that you'll be smelling it for a long time.
"MMMMMMFFFFMFFFFMFFFF"
"Ooh, that one was a bit mean~. Oh well, here comes another!"
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSsssssssss ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
You have never heard an SBD last that long. The entire air of the sleeping bag was filled with the smell of rotten eggs and vinegar. It felt like a sauna of Tiffany's gas, and it was.
"Aah~, that felt great. Oh! I have one last fart, get ready, *grunt*!"
PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRBLBPBLBPOB LPOBPOBLPBOBLBPOBPOBLBPOFFFFFFFFFFFSSSSSSSSSSSssssssssssssssssssssssssSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSBBLBOBLOBPOBPOBPOBPBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRBBBBBBB BBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPLBPOBLPBOBLPOBPLBPOBPOBPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFSSSSSSSSSSSSSssssssssssssssss
A total of 30 seconds of hell was unleashed in the cramped sleeping bag. It smelled like an awful mix of old, rotten eggs, rusty dumpster metal, dry trash, and year-old fruit.
"MFFMFMMFMMFMFFMFMMMMMFMMFMFFFMFMMMFFFF"
"Oops, that one was really long... Since I will probably never get this chance again, I'll keep you in there until mom and dad's work trip ends. Look forward to tomorrow~"
Tiffany almost completely zipped the bag up, but left a little room for air to enter so that you wont die. She tiptoed out of her room while her cute, but dangerous butt wiggled in the air.
The bag still smells awful, and you dread what will be unleashed on you tomorrow. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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