You wake up in a haze. Everything was dark, and you were sitting in a chair. As your consciousness came back, so too did your memory. Somehow you had managed to work up the courage Tsuruya on a date... and even more surprisingly, she actually accepted, and seemed incredibly happy. After the date you escorted her home as a gentleman should. Then she invited you into her house and... Nothing. You blanked out. Then you noticed Tsuruya reading something at a desk, and also that you were tied to the chair.
"Tsuruya!" you called out, "What's going!"
Tsuruya turned her head, and her face lit up with joy.
"You're awake! Yay!"
"What's going on? Why am I tied up? I... What are you doing?"
Tsuruya had reached under her skirt and lowered her panties down to her ankles. Stepping out of them she raised them to your face.
"Tsuruya why...?"
She suddenly shoved her underpants into your mouth. You try and spit them out in surprise, but she shoves them to the back of your mouth. Then she takes out another piece of cloth, and ties this one around your head like a gag.
"Hmph! Hmmmph!"
"Megas better!" Tsuruya laughed as you struggled. "Anyways, to answer your question, I decided that since our first date was such a success..."
You couldn't help but swell with pride at this point.
"... We could skip right to the part where I make you my permanent boyfriend!”
This just made you curious. What would that have to do with tying you up and gagging you with her underpants?
"I looked up how my Great-Grandmother got HER man; fortunately I think I'll be able to do it in half the time with my youthful body. This should only take three weeks!"
But three weeks to do what? With that last word declaration Tsuruya turned around, bent over, her supple bottom barely covered by her school skirt. She giggled girlishly.
“I wore my school uniform, just for you,” she teased, wiggling her tushy. You stare dumbfounded, unable to take your eyes away… Until a foul wind bursts from between her cheeks. Your eye’s contract as you breathe in the fart, and Tsuruya laughs heartily.
“Ahahahaha! Aren’t you lucky to have a girlfriend like me?”
You try desperately to breathe through your mouth, but can only taste Tsuruya’s panties. You try to hold your breath.
“Oh, you want to play the waiting game huh? Well I’ve got great reflexes. The minute you inhale, the next fart comes out, and it’s ALL you’ll be breathing!” she decrees, turning her head and winking at you. She raises her skirt, revealing bare buttocks, as she squishes your nose between them. You hold your breath as long as you can, but eventually you have to exhale. And when you do, hear the familiar PRRFFT of a fart, and feel a warm stinky breeze force itself into your nose and down your lungs. As yours struggle to remain conscious, Tsuruya is laughing the entire time at your predicament, whilst you are in absolute misery. As her laughter echoes throughout the room you wonder if by “Taking Three weeks” she meant she was…
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