Fart story one-shots 2!

Pleasure Cruise

Stacy wiggled her butt and slid it back over the side of her family's 20 foot Boston Whaler. She pulled up her bikini bottoms. The swimwear was immediately eaten up by her hungry butt cheeks as she pulled the waistband extra high up on her hips.

"Good pee?" asked Raya, as Stacy laid down beside her.

"I'm surprised I made it this long," Stacy answered. Raya had caramel skin and dark silky hair that was pulled into a high bun. Her permanent pout was emphasized as she squinted in the midday light. She was on her back, d-cup breasts bare to the sun, pancaked out on her chest. Even like that they were an impressive sight. Stacy was often jealous, but as she flipped onto her stomach, she felt perfectly secure with one look back at her giant butt.

They were the perfect pair. Raya dazzled up front with her enticing assets threatening to bounce out of every low-cut dress she owned. Her elegant features really sold her look, and her hair and makeup were never neglected either. Stacy, meanwhile, turned heads with an ass that devoured shorts and struggled against every pair of pants. Despite that, she had the thinnest waist of all her friends, all her weight was concentrated on her thunder thighs and serious butt. She was lucky her light brown hair had so much volume, or else she'd look very bottom-heavy.

"We really drank thirty beers, ladies," cheered Lola, lazily, from her spot by the stern. The most athletic of the three rounded out their group with her impossibly tight body. She didn't bulge out of her tops like Raya or make a thong out of every pair of shorts like Stacy, but her body was non-newtonian: curvy and soft yet hard and muscular. She was so dedicated to staying in tip-top shape, it was rare to see her deviate like she did today.

"I'm definitely feeling all of mine," Raya remarked. She screwed up her face and pulled one leg up against her chest, squishing her already flattened boob with a knee.

VVVRRRRRRRRIIP

A whiny fart squeezed its way into her swimsuit, meandering in tone and terminating in a high-pitched squeak.

"Hell yeah." She said, dropping her leg.

"You're nasty when you're drunk," Stacy commented, wrinkling her nose. The fart smelled carby and dry, and tingled the outside of her nostrils. She wished it was a windier day, but the lake was still.

PLOORGHP

Another blast, half as long as Raya's, sounded from the back of the boat.

"Damn girl!" Raya said, looking over to Lola who was grinning widely.

"You're right," said the athlete, brushing her bottle-red hair aside from her bright amber eyes. "It does feel nice after all that beer."

GRRRRROOOORRRGGGLLL

Stacy felt her own stomach cry out. There wasn't enough room in her for all that foam. Beside her, Raya took both her knees up against her chest, her ass slightly raised.

PRRRRRRRPTT

This fart was airy as well, but carried more weight. With that came more of a smell.

"Oh god," Stacy complained. "That stinks." It was like the earlier one, but stronger, and sent a sharp tingle through her sinuses.

"Can you guys smell mine?" Lola asked, getting on all fours and pointing her shapely, swimsuit-clad butt towards her friends across the boat.

BRROORP

The fart was a hefty one: short, but with mass. The odor rolled over quickly and Stacy almost gagged.

"Yup, I can definitely smell that," she assured. It was meaty and sour, and felt like it went straight to the back of the throat. "I can't believe you guys would disrespect my boat like this."

With that, Stacy grabbed her own butt cheeks. Her hands barely covered a third of each one. She pulled them apart and her champagne bathing suit nestled itself even further in between them. Her butthole flexed against the fabric, pushing outwards.

PLLLRRRRRPLPLPLLLLLL

A hefty blast bubbled forth from between Stacy's cheeks, fighting through her bikini bottoms. She felt a mugginess to it as the area around her butthole felt faintly moist. Her eyes rolled back in satisfaction as it faltered after five seconds.

"That'll stink," Stacy announced, instinctively holding her nose. Raya started coughing immediately, waving her hand frantically in front of her face. Lola smirked for a moment, then gagged as the stink cloud spread her way.

"Oh my god! I can taste it!"

"Told you," Stacy mused.

"That's awful," said Raya. She pivoted on her butt, then laid back and stuck both legs straight up, pointing her rear at her friend. "Take this."

PRAAAPT

A quick, sharp puff shot towards Stacy, who shifted away, scowling.

"Hey check this out," Lola chimed. She skipped halfway across the boat then spun on one heel, her shapely butt wiggling as it turned to face the pair at the bow.

PLRRRPH

A biscuit barked out through her one-piece. She stuck her tongue out playfully between her full lips and winked.

SQURRLLLBLBLBLBLBLBLL

Stacy, who had rolled onto her side, blasted out a grumbling fart. It flapped out between her ample cheeks. The sound surprised Raya, who was distracted by Lola. She recoiled quickly with a squeal, her bare breasts flopping wildly.

"Gross!" She yelled, then hopped up. As she did,

FLARRRP

Another quack-like fart escaped her. Lola took the opportunity to scoot over to Raya butt-first.

SPORRFFF

A big, drafty gust blew out onto Raya's hip.

"God dammit, ew!" Raya protested. She backed away, slipping on the deck and landing right on Stacy's rear end. Both posteriors bounced with the impact.

PLLRRRBBBLLLLLLLRRRRBRRRBRRL and BLLLRAARRT

Each girl farted and squealed in surprise. Raya immediately jumped up, holding her butt.

"Was that you?" Stacy asked, rolling onto her side so her ass was facing away from her friends.

"I don't know," Raya said.

"What? You both farted!" Lola commented.

"That might have been more than a fart," Stacy corrected, cautiously un-wedging her now-wet bikini from between her cheeks.

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