Midori and Maple's Private Time (Maple x Midori)

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"Maple dearest~!" Sou Hiyori, or Midori as Sara had named him, called out endearingly. He sat in the security office with the obstructor doll Maple, whom he had configured to love him, watching as Sara and the others desperately tried to save Keiji after being pushed into a coffin to eventually be cremated by the green-haired, rat-tailed floormaster.

"Yes, Hiyori~?" The beautiful doll whose outfit resembled pancakes and maple syrup, hence her name, came to Midori's assistance.

"It's quite boring watching these poor idiots try to save their dear friend while getting absolutely nowhere, wouldn't you agree?" Midori sneered.

"It is, isn't it? Did you have anything to do in mind, Hiyori?"

Midori smirked, gently running his fingers through the doll's hair. "Want to have a bit of alone time, dear Maple~?

Maple's face lit up with joy. "Yes! I would love that, Hiyori~!"

"Wonderful! Let's get out of this stuffy office then, shall we?" Midori grabbed Maple's hand. Currently on the 5th floor, they went down the elevator to the 4th floor. The pair held hands in front of the bathroom entrance, which in reality led to the discussion room, in order to unlock it. The room was entirely pink and consisted of a sofa and a canopy bed.

"Would you like some tea, Hiyori?" Maple asked.

"Don't mind if I do!" Midori said.

Maple gave a slight nod and poured Midori a cup of tea. "Here you are, Hiyori."

"Ah, many thanks, Maple! Such a good girl, aren't you?" Midori patted his lap. "Come sit."

Maple nodded and placed the tea set down before joining Midori and sitting on his lap. It was worth noting that Maple had quite the bubble butt. To have it on his lap immediately gave Midori a boner. He put a hand underneath Maple's skirt, fondling her pretty ass.

"Oh, Hiyori~" Maple giggled. "I love it when you-"

*Bbbrrrtt*

Maple was interrupted by a small fart that came out of her own ass. Despite being a doll, anything a human could do, she could do as well, and that included breaking the wind. "Excuse me, Hiyori... I had a bit of tea myself earlier, and of course you know it gives me gas..."

"How cute!" Midori exclaimed.

"Oh! Does that please you, Hiyori? If it does then... I'll let out some more..." Maple lifted her skirt and aligned her round, basketball-sized butt cheeks with Midori's erection.

*BBBRRRRRRRTTTT*

Maple pushed out a longer and louder fart against Midori's crotch, much to his ecstasy.

"Want more, Hiyori~?"

"You know I do, dearest~"

*BBRRRRRRAAAPPPPPP*

Maple wiggled her ass against Midori's crotch, moaning as she eliminated the wet, putrid gas from her hole. Despite what one might think, her gas smelled nowhere close to maple syrup.

Midori playfully smacked Maple's ass. "Keep going~"

*BBBRRRAAAAPPPPPPRRRRRTTTTTT*

Maple blasted another wet fart from her ass. A fart like that was enough to stain her panties.

"Oh, Hiyori~ It looks like I've made a bit of a mess... perhaps I should take these off..."

Maple removed her panties, now bare-assed. Midori unzipped his pants, allowing Maple to spread her cheeks over his now exposed dick.

"To have your bare ass over my cock like this... how sexy~" Midori moaned.

"Hehe, you're a dirty man, aren't you, Hiyori~?"

"I sure am, Maple dearest... now give this dirty man what he wants~"

*BRRRAPPPPMMMMMBLLRRRRPPPPPTTTBBBLOOORRRTTT*

Maple stroked Midori's dick as her ass blasted a 20-second, bubbly fart that filled the room with the smell of eggs and decaying corpses. Midori let out an ecstatic moan, followed by his cum spurting all over Maple.

"Hiyori... We should do this again sometime~"

"Oh definitely, dearest~"

The pair kissed and headed back to the security office after cleaning up the mess they had made.

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