You couldn't help it. You loved watching Yuki Nagato's butt. In contrast to her rather small body, her butt was quite sizeable. And to make it harder, the way she walked was at a very deliberate pace that both accentuated it the way it wiggled, but also made it adorably obvious that she had no idea how cute her little rump was. You had tried to stop, but it seemed like every time you had managed to convince yourself to leave her alone, she would walk past you, tushy in a full on wiggle, and you fell right off the wagon all over again.
So when she decided to ask you to come to her clubs room after everyone left, you were naturally worried that she wanted to tell you about her new restraining order.
As you entered, you found the bespectacled girl staring right at you.
"Hello," she said, in her flat monotone voice, that was somehow both creepy and adorable.
"Uh... hi?" you answered back.
"Why do you stare at my butt at the time?" she said, jumping right to the point.
"I... uh... I'm sorry! I promise I'll stop! I promise!" you cried.
"That is unnecessary. I merely desire an explantion," she said.
"I'm... uh... I mean I think... your butt is really... cute," you said hanging your head in shame.
"I see. So you are aroused by it?" she asked.
"Y-yeah..." you said nervously. Yuki stared at you for a few seconds before she stood up and walked over to you. She pushed you down gently and stood over you, giving you an upskirt shot at her purple underwear. You gulped nervously as she turned around and began to squat untill her butt was pressing against your face. You felt the warm softness of her plushy cheeks. Your nose pushed ever so lightly into her crack. She smelled like flowers. She apparently noticed your arousal.
"So it's true. You do have a fetish for my butt," she commented. With that, she rested completly at o your face, letting her perfect butt overtake your face completly. You felt the pressure of her weight rest comfterably on your face as she wiggled slightly from left to right. You were in heaven.
Prrrfffffftttt!
Which was then destroyed as Yuki let out a disgusting fart! The flowery smell that had been making you feel so at peace was replaced by the foul stench of her emission. You immidietly struggle to get her off of you, and after succeeding take a deep breath of fresh air.
"Why did you throw me off?" she said. She didn't seem to realize what she had just done.
"Because you farted on me!" you said incredulously. Was she from Mars or something?
"But I thought you liked my butt," she said. "How can you like my butt without liking my farts?"
"I... I mean I... just don't!" you tell her. Yuki stares at you for a full minute, as if the idea of you liking her bu tt but not her farts was the most contradictory idea she'd ever heard. Eventually she seemed to have finally figured out the only explanation for this contradiction.
"You are embarrassed about your farting fetish aren't you?"
"What? No!" you cried.
"Yes you are. That is why you are in such heavy denial despite the facts."
"What?" was all you could say. This was the kind of thing you said if you had the logic of a freaking computer!
"If you do not learn to accept your fetish, you will find it will eventually start to affect your health," she states.
"I don't have a fart fetish!" you insist, blushing in humiliation at her insistance of something so disgusting.
"I think I can help you. Trust me, this is for the best," she says. At that point, her mouth began to make very wierd movements. Then you felt wierd, and then noticed that the room was growing huge.
"What's happening!?" You shout as Nagato grows to an enourmas size.
"I have reduced you in size so as to help you get over your embarassment of your fart fetish," she said.
"I don't have a-oomph!" Nagato has picked you up. She lets you dangle in front of her face for a moment before moving you behind her and opened her skirt and panties before dropping you in. You land right in front of her crack as the panties squeeze you into her butt, and you are encased in darkness and warmth.
PPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTT!!! Went her butt as she unleased an extremely potent butt bomb.
"By imprisoning you in my underwear while I wear it, you will hopefully come to accept your fetish as opposed to trying to hide it from yourself," she stated.
Prft! PRFT! PPPRRRRFFT!
You gasped for air, though there was none to have as Yuki's gas overtook you completly.
"You'll thank me once your therapy is complete," she states. Then She walked out of the school, using that extremely arousing deliberate pace that wiggled her butt that she didn't realize made her butt look so cute. But now, instead of enjoying the view, you were in hell as each cheek swelled and crushed you with each step, and every so often she would unleash more of her gas, which she was convinced you were aroused by
PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTT!!!!
Sniffing some of her own gas, Yuki fanned a hand in front of her face.
"I must confess don't see the appeal," she states as she walks home.
"Mph!" you sob pathetically within her butt.
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