"Bet I can fart harder than you though." Matt says, to which you reply. "I dunno. Shall we find out?" "Deal. Let's have a farting competition." Matt happily announces and squeezes out a long fart. FRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP!!! "Pretty long, pretty long." You say. "But I feel so awesome movement in my bowels that..." FRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP!!! You rip out the longest fart you've ever witnessed. Even Matt, who you've never heard fart this long, looks amazed as it just won't seem to end. This makes you feel kind of proud of yourself, thought that does make you feel a bit concerned about what's happening to you again. "Ahh. That's the way to do it." You smugly proclaim as the fart ends, pushing away your concerns for a moment. Matt takes a deep breath, despite the fact that the room smells utterly horrible at this point, and concentrates, eventually opening the gates and starting one final attack. FRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He farts so loudly that you swear you could feel the room shaking. Then comes the stench that's so vile it would make you vomit, were you not under the weird spell. Now the stink just fashinates you. "Wow. Just wow." You say. "I'm sure I can't beat that." Matt inhales and smilingly says. "Sweet scent of victory. But now for my prize..." "Your prize?" You ask and he happily answers. "Didn't I mention? The winner gets to fart on loser's face."
Then Matt pins you down on his bed, reveals his ass and lowers it on your face. "Kiss my butt cheeks and maybe I won't pass all the gas I have." He suggests, to which you reply. "Maybe I want you to pass it all." Matt chuckles and says. "Then kiss them and I will pass all the gas I have." You give both cheeks a quick kiss and suddenly catch ourself wondering just what on Earth you're doing. The cloud on your mind starts to disappear, but you feel as if you've frozen at place. "You know, farting on your face while you're under the spell will make it permanent. Soon you'll be a flatulent, fart-loving stinker forever. Just like me, isn't that awesome? You gotta get fat too. Otherwise you'll never be as good farter as I am. There are so many things we can do. I can't wait for it." You can't believe what you're hearing. Stinky sweat drips from Matt's crack to your face and you'd want to flee the scene, but you can't seem to. Part of you still wants to take in what Matt has to offer, but that part is shrinking rapidly. Then Matt grunts and starts to fart. FRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP!!!!! You close your eyes and try to survive the onslaught. Then you feel...
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