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Your mom loves to fart on your face as well as her friends.
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Chapter #4

Becky had hidden under her bed

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You start to calm your heart down, knowing you are safe from the army of gassy gals behind you. They shake the door hinge a bit, but stop after a short time. "Man, guess she's safe, right girls" your mother says in a sarcastic voice. Her friends follow with giggles, as they walk away.

Before you have time to think, someone jumps out from under your bed and throws you on the bed. You look up to see Becky totally naked, and in a playful stance. "I've seen you haven't been having much fun lately have you?" said Becky. "Well, why don't we have a little fun~".

She then jumps ass-first onto the bed, sending you flying up into the air from the weight of her ass. When you land back down you find your face right in front of Becky's thick cheeks, and before you knew it,

PHRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTOOOOOOORRRRRRRRTTTTTT!!!!!

The sound alone would have made you dizzy, but combined with the smell? You couldn't move. It stunk of a skunk on the highway, with a not-so-small hint of shit. She sighed in relief, and started banging her ass up and down on the top of your head, further rubbing in the smell.

She than shoves you under the blankets with her, and you know what's coming next.
BRRRRLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOROROROOOORROOOOOTTTTTTTTTT
and it just went on and on for what seemed like hours, but was only a few minuets. The smell was unbearable, and all you could do was smell it. To make matters worse, Becky started rubbing her ass in your face, giving you concentrated fart right in the nose. You were dizzy, your stomach was ill-feeling, and you could barely concentrate.

It was too much, and before you knew it, vomit was everywhere. "Ohhh no! Is someone feeling sicky-wicky?" Becky said with a smirk. "Guess we gotta take you to your mommy for some medicine!". You pleaded and pleaded, but it was no use. Becky was already dragging you out of the room to your moms.
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