Butt Boy snaps a shot of the boys by Assman's 7 foot wide ass. The fart rang out loud and proud while the boys' faces all light up happily. The stench was almost unbearable, but Butt Boy and Assman just chuckled. The boys even inhaled a bit, nodding approvingly. They enjoyed having their own fart contests in honor of their favorite heroes so they too were all too knowledgeable of the power of ass gas.
"That was amazing!" the tall and sort of skinny guy said, clapping Assman on the back.
"Oh man that was more than amazing," the guy's very portly friend smiled.
"Sure beats yours, huh Marty," the stocky guy who originally was holding the camera chuckled, poking the fat guy in the stomach.
Assman just laughed a hearty belly laugh. He smiled and turned back around, bumping the stocky guy with his gut. Looking at Butt Boy, he smirked and Butt Boy just smiled and shrugged.
"Say, fellas," Assman said, putting his big arms around the skinny and fat guy. "Would you care for more?"
The guys looked at each other, grinning like fools and nodding to each other. They looked up at Assman, eyes pleading for more. It wasn't everyday that this happened after all.
"Please, Assman?!" they shouted to him.
Assman chuckled, "Alright, alright. You boys stand right there then."
He turned around and bent over a bit. The low grumble built up and he smirked, knowing a bit one was coming. The boys all giggled as they stood before the giant ass in front of them. Soon, a loud, deep BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPP!! blasted out and past them. They clung to each other, feeling the full force of the fart. Assman sure wasn't holding back. Their clothes flapped in the wind, hair was blown back, and eyes squinted. As the fart died down about a minute later, Assman stood back up and faced the boys.
"How was that?" he grinned.
All three were disheveled. Their hair looked like it did when they had woken up, clothes a bit tattered like they had been in a hurricane, and grins from ear to ear.
"Awesome!! Man that was... it was just... oh man," the skinny one said.
"Yeah... I wish at least one of us could do somethin' like that," the fat one said, absent mindedly rubbing his gut.
"Well you know boys...
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