Marisa laughs wickedly and farts a wet fart on your face, the stench devouring your nostrils as you desperately struggle.
"Oh, have you not had enough, maybe after long enough I can make you crave my farts,and don't you worry, theres plenty more~"
You try and comprehend your situation but before you can think straight she let's off another vile fart on your panicked face.
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