Fart story one-shots 2!

CHEEKSVILLE (FARTS) (SCAT)

You slowly find yourself beginning to wake. You have almost no recollection of what happened or how you got here. You remember going for a walk, thinking about what you were gonna have for lunch afterwards, and now you're here. But where is here? You begin to open your eyes and look around. You're in a bed. You seem to be wearing some sort of gown under your blanket. The room has an interesting sense of decor quite unlike anything you've ever seen before. There is an almost rustic quality to the furniture around you. Sunlight shines in from the window nearby. In the corner of the room opposite of you, there is what seems to be a small shrine. The top of the shrine is adorned with striking, beautiful paintings of different women, all of whom seem to not be wearing any clothing. From what you can gather, the women in the painting seem to be dancing in a circle around another naked woman, posing on her knees in a way to seemingly present her posterior. Odd, to say the last. You notice patterns all around the shrine. These patterns seem to mimic the look of gusts of wind. You glance around the rest of the room and notice paintings of similar styles adorn much of the walls. They depict women in various poses, all of which seem to proudly display their buttocks. Just what is this place?

Suddenly, the door on the other side of the room opens. A woman slowly walks in. Perhaps you can ask her for answers! Maybe she was the person who brought you here? As she slowly walks in the room, you cannot help but notice her beauty. Her long, curly dark brown hair elegantly flows down her shoulders and back, and her hazel eyes seem to almost glisten as the sunlight from the window reflects off of them. You can't help but notice her body as well, as her curves immediately draw your attention. Her outfit is of a style you've never seen before. It could best be described as a red and black tight-fitting dress embroidered with different patterns, all of which carry the same theme of gusts of wind, similar to the shrine. You always did love slender women with curves. She was beautiful, no doubt. She looks you in the eyes and notices that you're awake.

"Oh my gosh, you're awake! How are you feeling? The portal here can often really take someone out." Portal? What the hell is this woman talking about? You begin to ask where you are, how you got here, and who she is. She introduces herself. Her name is Mia and she's been taking care of you for the past few days as a sort of nurse. Then, she began to explain why you were here in the first place."Now, I know this is going to sound a little absurd, but you have been brought here from your home-world of Earth. You are in a far-away land called Cheeksville, and you have been brought here to fulfill a very specific purpose. Every 10 years, we bring a male human over from Earth to fulfill a ritual to ensure the prosperity of our society, and you have been chosen. I want to assure you that this ritual will not harm you in any way and you will be able to return to your life after. In fact, we handpick male humans who will specifically enjoy this ritual!" All of this had begun to sound, very, very ridiculous. But, it doesn't seem like getting home is viable right now, so you find that you may as well entertain the notion that you are some destined chosen one who was brought here for a purpose, or whatever. Mia then proceeds to stand up. "I just need to make a prayer to the shrine, and then I'll show you around. Just a second!"

You see a smile forming in the corner of your eye as she then proceeds to turn around and walk over to the shrine, and nothing could prepare you for the view that bestows your eyes. Suddenly, your eyes are met with the sight of two large, pale and generous globes, each nearly the size of your head with a valley between them so deep you could insert your face and never come out. Mia's dress seems to be completely cut out from the back! Her red dress completely covers her body, yet there seems to be an opening in its behind. The incision was clearly made with deliberate effort, perfectly located to draw attention to her rear end. The bottom of the incision seemed to lift the heavy booty out of the dress, almost as if it was presenting her ass cheeks in worship. The back of the dress was adorned with the same beautiful wind-themed patterns. The patterns swirl around the opening of the dress, beautifully accentuating the curve of her big butt. These patterns seemed to be sewn into the dress with the utmost care, giving the impression of a ceremonial garb of some sort, yet all with the intent of highlighting and presenting the wearer's backside and making it look as large and aesthetically appealing as possible. And what a magnificent backside it was. Mia's ass seemed almost impossibly round. The very definition of a BUBBLE BUTT. Her pale, white cheeks meet together in a butt crack your face could get lost in to create the roundest, most perfect moon you have ever laid eyes on. The sight of her impossibly proportioned cakes instills you with awe. It was enough to make your mouth water. You had always been an ass-man. For you, few things compare to the sight of women with large, round butt cheeks. While most men are attracted to big butts, few love everything about women's butts the way you do. EVERYTHING about them. While some may find it gross, you've always recognized women's beautiful butts for what they were: FART cannons. POOP factories. Everyone loves the sight of a girl with a round booty, yet so few wish to acknowledge what those booties are actually used for. POOPING. And there was no doubt about it, this woman had one of the nicest poopers you've ever seen. You can't help but wonder what kind of logs she must have shat out of that thing. The sight of this woman's juicy round ass leaves you flabbergasted. Was it customary for these people to bare their behinds for all to see like this? Was it rude of you to stare? What do these patterns around her ass signify? Just what IS this ritual they want you to take part in?