"You stinky stinky boy!" *You grinned, whiffing up the potent aroma of Dave's farts*
"C-Cut that out y/n... It stinks I know.." *Pouted Dave* "And that's what makes it all the more desirable, my sweet stinky lotus flower..." *You smirked, rubbing his legs through his tight jeans*
"Ahh..." *Sighed Dave, so relaxed a stinky fart slips out of his chocolate starfish* "O-Oops... Sorry y/n...."
"No.... It's okay... Do it again baby..." *You remarked*
"Are you sure y/n...? It's......Gonna be big..." *Whispered Dave*
"I'm positive.... stink it up kitten..." *You say, going between his legs, your nose poking his butt through his pants*
PFFFBBRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!
Fuck. It was stinky, and you loved it. You loved it a lot. More than a lot. You needed more. You wanted to bathe in his smelly farts. You wanted to get pinkeye from him. You needed it.
"God damn Dave..." *You say, smirking, pulling your nose away from his butt* "That was...lovely." *You wipe your face*
"R-Really y/n...? God.... I can't believe you love my farts that much.." *Dave remarked, blushing*
"I love them more than anything.... I need your farts Dave..." *You said, gripping onto his thigh, making his gassy belly do flips*
"A-Alright,... Anything for you y/n.... Just.... One problem.... I'm running low on ammo now..." *He rubs his almost flat stomach* "My bloating is nearly gone.... I need you to get me more food.... Stuff to make me really stink... can you do that for me y/n...?" *He blushed, still patting his stomach*
"Of course.... Anything for another batch of those killer farts, Dave.." *You licked your lips, opening your phone to order the worst food you can for Dave.*
To be continued....
