A Giantess' Pleasure of Victory

The Smell of Gassy Stress

     Two and a half hours had passed, where all you did was being slowly suffocated in her asshole, as she tightened it in intense moments. Her ass became sweaty from how intense her practice had been, and with only half an hour left to practice, she felt more stress and sweat form. With all the stress, now and then when things started getting ultimately unattainable to keep the stress in, she'd let out smelly, warm, long farts to relieve herself. She was also getting pissed at the game, so if she were to jump up out of anger she'd let out a short yet deadly one after coming back down. Her anger and stress was getting the best of her, and she'd completely forgotten about you entrapped in her asshole, inhaling all the farts her anger issues formed. You would squirm and gag every time her farts erupted, and sometimes she would respond by sticking her finger up her ass as if you were just an itch.
"Jesus! Why won't this goddamn itch go away?!" She snarled while poking at you again, like you were her bitter annoyance.
     You fought back against her finger, but while you were fighting she was farting at the same time. As a final option to be saved, before she pulled her finger out and continued practicing, you grabbed onto her finger. As she removed her finger, you were removed too. You  felt your atmosphere change as your nose was finally cleansed of her moody farts.
"Oh! Why I forgot your cute little face was down there!" She teasingly said while poking at you while you were being held in the air by her other hand.
"Please...just free me." You murmured, still feeling a type of hangover from her nauseating gas.
"There's only 5 minutes until the competition! I'm not throwing away my luck! Now, let me ask you some questions." She said while placing you in the palm of her hand. "So, how did my farts smell? Were they wet and sweaty enough for you?"
     You felt chills go through your body as she mentioned the bitter details of how the fart felt against your skin. You didn't know what answer to pick, so you just continued staring hopelessly at her.
"Damn, they couldn't of been that bad. You didn't even blackout!" She complained as you gave her an endless stare. "Ugh. If you're not gonna speak, I'm just putting you in my underwear early!"
     You felt a wind current form around you as you fell into her underwear, landing in front of her crevasse. As her underwear snapped shut, you were slightly shoved in the surface of her vagina by the fabric that was tightly outlining you as a bump in her underwear. You could hear the giantess grabbing her controller and booting the game up while laying back and preparing for a victory, crossing her legs with some cum squeezing out. Suddenly, her farts began again and start intoxicating your air, even if you weren't by her ass. The smell spread through all the confined space, making it ten times worse as now you felt the illusion of tasting it. Before the game had fully turned on, the bubbly gas got to you quicker and drowned and blacked you out.