He flips you over so you were face up. The next thing you see is his shorts clad butt hanging over your face. He throws his legs out from underneath him, landing butt first on your tiny face. He grinds his ass on your face. You plant your hands on either cheek, trying to push him off of him.
"Didn't know you swung that way," Speed taunts. He grabs both of your hands, pulling them up to his sides. "Unfortunately, I don't appreciate someone getting fresh with me. I'M supposed to lead. How about I show you what happens when you take my roll>" He roughly grinds to one side. Then the other. Then the other. Then slams his but downwards on your face. The crowd is going wild over his butt dancing on your face. You can only cry. You try to yank your arms out of his grip, but Speed has an iron grip on you. You try to squirm out from under him, but he has you pinned down good. He then pushes his butt into your face harder than before, and you feel his butt cheeks starting to vibrate. "Uh oh, I can feel my dinner starting to come back for revenge~" Speed chuckles at your predicament. You here the crowd chanting "Do it, do it, do it!" You kick and struggle harder than before, only to take Speed's next attack full force.
*BRRRRAAAAPT
A terrible fart trumpets out of his ass and all over your face. He meticulously grinds his ass back and forth, grinding the stench into your face. He then stops moving his butt a bit, leaving you to fear what was coming next.
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