This choice: “Let’s see how much more I can get in there!” • Go Back...Chapter #6“Let’s see how much more I can get in there... by: David   Twilight closed her eyes again and began to focus, filling her bowels again with the gas from the flask. As you massaged her abdomen you watched it bulge from the effects of her spell, your eyes going wide at you saw how bloated she was making herself. "Um, Twilight?" You spoke up, getting a bit worried since you were standing directly behind her ass.
"Hmm... just a moment Peppermint." Twilight groaned, her eyes still closed shut in concentration as she was filling herself with an alarming amount of gas. Just as you thought she couldn't possibly get any more full she finished her spell, though the discomfort on her face didn't fade. "Ooooh, yup that really did it!" She spoke up as there was a loud groan from her abdomen. You gulped as you felt yourself sweating a bit. Before you weren't worried about a couple farts but seeing as how the Princess had just turned herself into a walking gas bomb and you were right near where she would be expelling it, things weren't looking as pleasant.
"Twilight.. maybe I should you know, move?" You didn't really know how to phrase it without sounding rude, you just didn't want a faceful of stinky alicorn gas!
"Move? No no no, you have to stay right there! Your massaging really helps get out all that gas and-" Twilight bit her lip as she had a pained expression. "Ahhh quick get ready, I can feel it all coming! It's going to feel great to get rid of this cramp!" She strained as you just massaged her abdomen, turning your head a bit to the side so the inevitable blast didn't get too much of your face.
The room was silent for a few moments before all hell broke loose. You saw Twilight's pucker open wide and blow the first long, loud and above all reeking fart right onto you. Coughing and gagging, you tried to maintain your composure and kept massaging her to get it all out. The smell was absolutely dreadful and all you could think about was spoiled milk. Just as that fart finished another blew out from between her cheeks, this one more quiet but carrying an even worse stench with a heavy cheesy undertone.
While you were retching and trying in vain to blow the stinky air away from you, Twilight felt like she was in heaven as she let out fart and fart. All the pent up gas she had accumulated during the day, along with the large amount she had just pumped into herself, came flying out in all manner of sizes and sounds. Some were small and quiet, others were long and obnoxious, though the one thing they did share was a very heavy dairy stench. As a particularity wet one graced your face and nostrils, you thought that she must of really had something to upset her stomach like this. You had smelled some bad farts before, but the Princess' were on a totally different level.
"I think that's-" Twilight paused to fart as she had a very relaxed look on her face, "ahhh almost," another pause and fart, "all of them!" As she said this a particularly vile silent but deadly fart blew onto your face, this one threatening to knock you out cold. She giggled sheepishly as she looked back at you. "Ooops, sorry I guess it wasn't!" She pulled her ass away as her storm of gas finally seemed to end leaving you standing there in a fart filled room. You never thought any pony could fart like that, much less the Princess of Friendship herself!
"Oh geez that stinks doesn't it, I'm sorry!" She groaned as she immediately cracked open every window available, though it didn't do much good against the putrid smell that clung to you. "Maybe I overdid it a little with the gas, but to be honest I was curious how much I could fit in there!" She smiled and quickly went about writing some stuff down while you tried to recover from what just happened.
"It's okay, just wasn't expecting uh... that." You smiled awkwardly, trying your best not to breathe much as it smelled quite toxic. How in Equestria could someone like her produce such a smell? "I'm glad I could be of assistance, even if that assistance was relieving you of your gas." You chuckled, secretly hoping that would be the last fart focused experiment for the day. "So, need any help with other experiments? Or are we done for the day?" Twilight finished writing and turned to you, looking quite refreshed as she responded with...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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