Mother's Teasing 2 (Test draft)

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It's been a few days since the last farting incident. Mom has been keeping it down somewhat, I'm not completely sure why. Maybe she's embarrassed or something, I'm not quite sure. But that was about to change.

Knock knock knock

Three rhythmic knocks pound onto my door, I sigh slightly and turn my head towards the door.

"Yes mom?" I ask, slightly dreading the answer.

Instead of an answer, the door opens. My mother stands on the other side of the door frame wearing a pair of tight fitting leather jeans.

"Hey! I'm going out with some girlfriends for lunch, and I need you to clean up the kitchen."

"What? Why? I didn't make the mess."

"Well, you live in this house. You're also responsible for keeping it clean."

"Mom! That isn't fair!"

"Yes sweetie, it is fair."

"Ugh, mom-"

"I'm not going to argue with you about this. I need you to come out and do it while I'm gone."

She turns around, beginning to walk away from my room.

"It's your mess! You clean it up."

She stops in her tracks, and without a word she walks back into my room and up to my bedside. She looks down at me with anger in her eyes, and I sink slightly farther into my bed in fear.

"You know what..." She says, still glaring into my eyes.

Mom quickly turns around, planting her ass right next to my face. Since I had sunk so low down, my face was perfectly aligned with her butt.

BLOURRPPPp

She rips a low bubbly fart into my face; immediately causing me to recoil.

"Nuh uh uh! No moving away, this is what you get!"

She moves back farther, closing the gap again between my face and her gas cannon.

BLRAPPPP

Another thick bubble blasts into my face. The smell was toxic, like old rice and rotting chicken.

"Mmm, how's that smell? Good?"

This fart was a little much even for me, but I didn't want to know the consequences if I moved again. So I sat, basking in the scent of her gas as she smirked down at me.

"There, just stay."

"Hnggh!" Mom grunts, bending over whilst clutching her stomach.

BLAPBLOP-BLUORAPPPP

"Ahhh, there." She sighs, wafting the smell at me.

The smell burns my nose as I take it into my nostrils. The gas still smells like incredibly old Mexican food.

"You know... I don't think you're getting enough~" Mom says with a devious smirk.

She turns around and quickly begins to climb into bed, I squirm and try to get away but she places a hand on my chest to keep me from moving. And in one swift motion, she's seated on top of me. Now she's sitting on my chest, facing away from me, with her thicc ass aimed directly at me.

"Now sweetie, this is what boys who don't listen get~" She says in a very playful tone. All anger has dropped out of her voice, she's just having fun now.

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