Right after he said this he smiled, obviously very pleased with himself, as he released a loud fart.
"See? My butt's already calling you!"
He quickly opened the jar and pulled you out.
"I'm already kinda tired and farting is so relaxing."
He placed you back inside his underwear, right next to his butt. As the elastic snapped above you he wiggled his butt a little, it's was almost like the butt was welcoming you back.
"I think this is going to be the best night's sleep I've had in my life."
Lewis lied down on his bed.
"Sweet dreams, Ash."
Almost exactly after he said this his butt started to release an endless torrent of smelly farts.
Foul smelling winds kept coming out of Lewis's butt as the night continued, and you had no choice but to smell all of them. These were the smelliest farts you had ever experienced. Even your own best farts weren't as smelly as these.
"I gotta get out of here somehow," you thought to yourself. Lewis' butt released a huge rumbling fart. "He's going to keep me in a cloud of his farts forever if I don't manage to escape somehow."
Another big fart, that lasted a good 30 seconds, assaulted you.
You tried to look for an exit out of Lewis's underwear. You pushed at the elastic of his underwear as hard as you could. It's was very hard to move. To make it worse the butt-sweat was making it stick to Lewis' body. After much straining you managed to push yourself under the elastic and out of the underwear and were finally free. For a second you thought that the escape had been too easy and that Lewis hadn't thought this out too well. How wrong you were.
The bed sheets were all tucked down firmly on all sides of the bed with Lewis holding down the side by his head. The combined weight of the mattress and your brother were holding all the sides down. All your possible exits were closed.
Lewis's sweat, body odor and farts all helped create a sauna-like atmosphere under those sheets. It was getting unbearably hot and smelly. You could barely breathe.
You now had two options. You could try to get out at the foot end of the bed, or at the head end of the bed.
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