David wasn’t sure what to expect being a witch’s protégé, but he knew he didn’t expect this. Bella just wanted him to eat, and eat, and eat. She insisted that he sit at the table with a huge drop cloth with three hole in it that flowed into a table cloth. One hole was for his head and the other two for his arms. He figured if he could get used to her bright green skin, he could get used to this. Especially if she was going to insist on his eating all the chocolate dishes that she was serving him.
“How do you like the food?” Bella asked with a big smile.
“It’s delicious!” David told her enthusiastically as he slid a spoon full of chocolate mousse into his mouth, “but why chocolate?”
“Because, my dear boy, chocolate is this fine lady’s favorite dish!” laughed Bella, before she turned back towards the kitchen. Her big succulent but cheeks brushed his cheek and he felt them vibrate with another of her amazingly erotic farts. She kept doing that he noticed. Farting in his face. He never got a chance for the smell to fade before she would reinforce it with another of her stinky (was that really the word he wanted to use to describe them?) farts.
Bella practically danced into the room as she held a small serving bowl filled with chocolate covered cherries and strawberries. Each of her graceful footfalls were accompanied by a fart, making for the weirdest and smelliest dance recital ever. “Here you are my dear, now eat up!”
The smell wafted to David who finally just had to ask, “Bella, why are you farting so much? You’ve had less than tenth of what I’ve had to eat!”
“That’s simple my boy,” she smiled as she pulled up a chair and sat next to David, “As a witch I specialize in fart magic!”
“Fart magic?”
“Fart magic! I'm a Fartomancer! I’m so filled with magical energy it is literally bursting out of me, and makes itself known in the form of my farts! Over time I’ve learned to suppress their magical nature, but with you here I don’t feel the need to do so as much.” Bella rose to her feet and pointed her big bottom at a candelabrum on the table and covered it with her butt funk. The sound of twisting metal could be heard as the candelabrum lurched to life and walked towards its new master. When it was close enough it began to grope and caress Bella’s large fun bags, “Just like the movie with the character that was named after me,” she laughed. She then slapped the candelabrum’s hands away, done with its rough touch and farted at it again turning it back into unliving metal.
“Oh wow!” David whispered stunned at what he just saw. “Wait! If your farts can do that, and you haven’t been suppressing your magic, then what’s been happening to me? You‘ve been farting near me, around me, and in my face all night!”
“Well, slip out of that frock and see for yourself!” Bella through her head back and laughed.
David pushed hi chair backwards and slipped out form the frock slash tablecloth. His eyes went wide in astonishment as his belly had swelled with all the food he ate to epic proportions. It stuck out form his body like a beach ball, and was roughly the same size. “I’m fat!”
“So?” Bella eyed him “I’m fat too! You need to be fat if you’re going to have all the gas you need for magic building up inside you the way I do!” She slapped his belly and David farted long and loudly. “Sounds like you’re coming along nicely!”
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