You laid there, stewing under your best friend’s butt. Her tight, spongy cheeks enveloped your face and your nose bore the brunt of her body odor. Your only solace was that Sayori occasionally shifted so that you could breathe through your mouth; unfortunately for you, you were not too discrete about this fact. You’d suck in through a small gap that Sayori’s ass cheeks didn’t quite cover.
“Aww, MC. No breathing through your mouth, that’s cheating!”
She tried to rearrange herself so that your mouth was completely covered, and she would succeed for a short time, but you always managed to snake your head out from the confines of her butt. A few sneaked breaths later, and it gave you a reprieve from the intense stench that assaulted you whenever you inhaled through your nose. Natsuki listened to this game, intrigued. Then, she got an idea. An awful one.
“Hey Sayori, wouldn’t it be funny if we taped his mouth shut so that he had to breathe through his nose?”
You felt Sayori giggling, since it sent small vibrations through her ass. Panic raced through you; you absolutely did not want to have your mouth taped. Natsuki’s weight eased off of you, and you took a chance to try and fight off Sayori a little more, but now that your face was actively being smushed, it wasn’t much use. Sayori stayed sat on your face while Natsuki ran to the closet to grab some tape.
That wasn’t all the cruel girl was up to though. True, she did intend to seal your mouth shut, that wasn’t a lie. But it wasn’t everything she had planned. She couldn’t help but snicker as she brought her hands to her panties. They slid down her legs and, once free, she held them in the crook of her arm where they wouldn’t be easily spotted. She also grabbed the tape that was in the room and walked back to Sayori, holding it up like it was a prize she had won. Sayori clapped with glee and sat up a little bit once Natsuki got close.
The second you saw her hand coming, you spun your head to the side. Natsuki knew you would struggle and prepared for this. Instead of trying to fight you, she pinched your nose. You’d have to open your mouth to breathe sometime after all. Once she had the panties in, she’d figure out the tape.
“He’s fighting me, Sayori. This might take a minute.”
You didn’t realize the nasty extra step Natsuki had planned, so you weren’t sure why she was pinching your nose. You tried to breathe out of it like you normally would, and that’s when Natsuki struck. An awful taste overloaded you while the panties were stuffed into your mouth. The cotton filled it, making your cheeks bulge out slightly. Your distracted cringing made it easy for Natsuki slap a long strip of tape over your mouth. Figuring it was better to be safe than sorry, she applied a second piece and then held your head up for Sayori.
“I got him! You can sit back down now.”
And Sayori did, completely unaware of the fact that your tongue was being assaulted by Natsuki’s used underwear while your nose was cemented in her earthy-smelling crack. Your brain could hardly keep up with how potent both of these were. Meanwhile, Sayori was none the wiser, thinking all of your struggling was solely because of her ass.
What happens next?
1) After a while, Natsuki asks for a turn. Of course, she’s not wearing underwear…
2) To really add to things, Sayori feels a little gassy. As if your senses weren’t being bombarded already.
3) Sayori finds out that Natsuki’s panties are in your mouth. How does she respond?
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