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Ashton's pleasure

"Hey, you made it!" Ashton was happy to see Stan finally come to her party. "Refreshments are on the table if you're thirsty." "Ok thanks!" Stan was at a party at his friends house, Ashton's house to be specific. Ashton was a moderate 5'5 blonde girl that liked dancing. Stan was a little bigger, being 5'9 and being a star at baseball. They had been friends for as long as they can remember. Probably 2nd grade. And they were both Juniors in high school, so they have known each other for most of their lives. Stan had always had a crush on Ashton. Since they first met he really liked her, and it hadn't dulled down over the years. He wanted to date her, but he never had the balls to do so or ask. But he saw this party as his chance. He was going to try to get her do have sex with him. But specifically, he wanted her to fart on his face. Very badly. Ashton had a really nice ass, one that Stan wanted to bury his face into. She had farted in front of him once before. He remembered it so vividly. They were in 8th grade and she was over at his house. They were playing basketball and she went to jump to block his shot. When she jumped she farted and froze. She didn't know what to do. He didn't know what to do. They just looked at each other. Ashton finally broke the silence by apologizing for farting. "Don't worry about it. Everybody does it, including you." They forgot about it, or, Ashton forgot about it, but Stan still remembered. He had a fart fetish for as long as he can remember as well. He thinks he got it when his sister and he were wrestling and she pinned him down and proceeded to sit and fart on his face. That's the only memory of a girl farting directly on him. The only other memory besides Ashton of a girl farting near him was his mom, who farted on the couch when she was next to him. As he entered her house, he saw her. Showing off her new blue jeans and a pink tank top. She was drinking Root Beer straight from the gallon container. Ashton greeted him when she saw him. "Ok well now that your here, I can finally ask you something." "Oh? What is it?" The loud music and the voices of everyone who was there drowned out their conversation. "Remember when you took me to the movies last Saturday?" "Yeah. We saw Sun Fights I think." "Well when we got to the car and I told you that I forgot my phone in the theatre and I'd be right back, I didn't actually forget it." "Ok... then why did you say you did?" "I watched you through the car to see if anything was suspicious. And when I left and was out of your field of view, you bent over and had your face on the car seat. Were you... smelling... my chair?" Stan's face went completely red. "N...n...no, I, Uh, dropped my phone there. That was it." "Ok. But when I was at your house two days ago and you had to go to the bathroom, I opened your laptop and saw a bunch on Fart Porn on EroticCenter. You want to explain...?" "...Fuck. Yea, ok I got a fart fetish, you happy?" Stan's face was redder than a tomato now, and he had just told his crush his darkest secret. "Well, you see, I kind of have a fetish where I like to fart on guys, so." Stan perked up at that. Did she really just say that? Or was his mind playing tricks on him. Did his crush just admit that she wanted to fart on his face? No. It can't be. It couldn't be this perf..."do u want to go to my room and have some fun? I did just drink an entire gallon of Root Beer, so my stomach is doing flops right now. And I don't want it to go to waste." "Uh..." Stan was dumbfounded. "So, do you actually want to fart on my face...?" "Hell yeah! When I farted in front of you when we were playing basketball, you have no idea how much I wanted to tackle you and sit on your face and fart to no end. Now come on. I can't hold them forever." He didn't have to be told twice. They casually walked to her room and shut the door. She threw him on the bed and immediately punched on him, covering his entire face with her horrid ass.

PHHHHHHHHTTTBBBB

A loud smelly fart attacked his nose. She has her entire ass on his face, with his nose deep in the middle. "You better smell that to no end. I had Mexican before this so I could torture you with my stinky gas." "Mmmmph!" Was all he managed to get out from underneath her.

PSHHHHH

Another one traveled through his nostrils and to his brain. He was loving every minute of this. He was still smelling her farts when she got up and let him breathe. "Jesus. I didn't think that someone as hot as you could produce a fart that smelled that bad." "What? Is it too stinky for you? Are you begging for mercy? Sorry, but your still going to smell my stinky farts. Except in a different way." And with that, she got under the covers. Then she produced her biggest fart yet, filling the airtight sheets with her stink. Ashton then pulled the sheets over Stan's head, creating a very deadly fart chamber that he was stuck in. Her farts flooded into his face. She turned over and lay on her stomach, with all of Stan in the chamber and her lower half in it. He dug his face in between her cheeks as she created a very stinky silent but deadly. He smelled to to end all of the meaty smell that was emanating out of Ashton's lethal hole. He didn't want her to get up, but she did. They went back to facesitting, while Ashton released the smell from her bowels onto his face.

PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHSHHHHHH

The biggest fart of the night found a home in Stan's nose. He smelled everything she gave him, and she gave him a lot. A lot of farts came out of her ass that day, and a lot of farts were smelled by Stan that day. They continued facesitting farts for the rest of the night until everyone had left. They went out just to make sure, and everyone had indeed left. Ashton saw the last car pulling out of her driveway. "You wanna spend the night?" "Would I!" "Ok. But here's the deal. You get to sleep INSIDE of my asscheeks. I'm going to shrink you down with this serum I made. It should shrink you down to about an inch tall, and then your going to sleep in between my smelly asscheeks while I fart on you all night!" Before he could object she forced the serum into his mouth and he swallowed it. Sure enough 5 minutes later he was the size of an penny. She kept true to her word. She took his little body and forced it into her horrid ass. Thanks to all the fat, he fit comfortably into the crevice. The stinky, farting crevice that he was suppose to spend the night in. She went over to drink the milk straight from the carton. "I'm lactose intolerant you know." She was soon back in her room, and went to sit on her bed. She felt herself sink into the bed, and knowing that Stanley was trapped in her crack turned her on. She ripped a bad one and rubbed her ass around to make him smell it. "That milk isn't helping my gas. It's gonna stink even worse now!" True to her word, the following farts did smell a lot worse than before. She lay down on her stomach. She fell asleep knowing Stan was stuck in her butt.

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