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A Test of Love (fiction)

https://www.reddit.com/r/girlfartstories/comments/9ohcu4/a_test_of_love_fiction/

Maria had a lean build up top but her thighs grew wide into a nice bubble butt that no clothing could hide and she'd usually double down on it with some tight yoga pants or some short shorts. Because of that she was no stranger to attention from creeps and dealt with advances and harassment every day.

We got to know each other in one of our college classes together. After a few months, I asked her to go on a date and she said sure. I was feeling like the luckiest guy in the world. While we were waiting in line at the movies, some guy walks up to us and starts flirting with her at my expense. I didn't know what to do, but it was humiliating for my crush to see me like that. Without thinking twice, Maria pointed her butt at him and let out a three second fart. His face immediately turned to disgust as he yelled some insult and sprinted away from the rancid smell. She looked me right in the eye with a smirk. "I never thought to do that before! I guess that sorts out who's really dedicated to me." She squeezed at my hand. I was doing all I could to not show in my face how much I was dying over the smell and I smiled back at her.

It was a transformative moment for her. She finally found a way to get the creeps to back off and she finally found a guy who would stick with her even when she showed an ugly side. She started to use that strategy more, sometimes even pre-emptively letting a silent fart out when she spotted a bro heading over to her. With how much attention guys gave her, odds are if I went out in public with her, she'd be farting at least once to clear the room. Suddenly the guys stopped harassing her.

Her new tactic became something of an addiction, she started eating gassy foods to always be ready to let out a fart. She would reflect on that day regularly. It was kind of embarrassing, but she'd tell the story with pride to her friends, each time exaggerating how disgusted the guy was a little bit more before ending with how I'm "a keeper" since I endured that fart cloud with class. Soon, it moved into the bedroom. She'd fart during sex and tell me to show her how much I loved even the grossest things about her, dirty talking me along the way. She seemed to develop a fetish for making me endure her farts to show how attracted to her I was. She'd 69 me, farting the whole time and taking pride in trying to keep me hard while I coughed at her disgusting farts. It was torture in a way, but with that one quirk aside, she was 10 times the girl I ever thought I would end up with.

Eventually, I proposed to her at our apartment. And she got into her "how much would you go through for my love" tangents in her answer. Before I knew it, she had me on my knees pressing my nose to her butt. She playfully commanded, "show me how much you love me" as she let out fart after fart, most followed be a "now thank me" or "don't move your head away" and a giggle. After almost 30 minutes of this something in me clicked. This was no longer the tough challenge to endure, the weird quirk to overlook. I loved these farts just as much as I loved every other part of her. The smell brought back all the memories of our dates and nights together and I pulled her butt into my face with a deep embrace. I couldn't see her face but I knew that seeing me finally embrace her farts to a whole new level was driving her wild. I could feel her pants shift a little as her hand went down the front to please herself. After a night full of romance, sex and fun to celebrate our new engagement, we lay in bed cuddling. And we both fell asleep thinking about how beautiful my love for her must be that even the grossest thing about her drives me wild with desire.