“Ooooo I’m gonna love this,” Devon says as she looks at you with a smile. You instantly realize something is wrong and you say “what are you talking about? Are you gonna help me?” She thinks about it and says “no I don’t think I will. Instead I will use you as my pleasure slave. I’m gonna have fun with you but first I need to go home. Now where should I put you.” You watch her face and you see her light up it’s an idea. “We’ll slave,” she says. “I have found the perfect place for you. Now I did just finish my karate lesson so it may be sweaty and stinky but that isn’t my problem, now is it?” Devon then brings you around her back where you see her legging clad ass. She pulls open her leggings and you see a bright pink pantie holding in her giant ass. She pulls that away and you see sweat rolling down her cheeks and a rotten smell wafts over you. You squirm in Devon’s hand and she says “geez I know my ass is nice but I didn’t realize how badly you wanted in. Let me get you situated.”
She drops you right above her butt on her back. You tumble down it as you try to find something to stop your fall but there is nothing to hole on to. You then enter the chasm between Devon’s orbs, her buttcrack. You land on some hairs that stick out along her ass and Devon lets go of her panties and leggings as they snap against her waist you quickly become surrounded in darkness. You are instantly overwhelmed by everything. The cheeks surrounding you, the sweat rolling over your body, the smell you are forced to breathe in. You then hear Devon say “well get situated as it is a 20 minute walk back to my house.” Her asscheeks wake up and become alive as they start squishing and rubbing you. Your face gets shoveled with ass flesh as she walks and there is nothing you can do. The valley sun beats down on her pants and heat you up as more and more sweat rolls down. The sweat creates a musky sweat as all the air you breathe in is polluted by Devon’s ass. The smell is somewhat intoxicating and it isn’t too bad. Out of curiosity you drink some of her sweat and it is different than what you thought it was gonna be. It has a bitter taste with elements of salty and sweetness there. You drink more until you feel hydrated enough. For the first 10 minutes everything is fine and you start to enjoy yourself in Devon’s pants. Until you hear a rumble.
It starts off small and you don’t notice it at first. It slowly grows and you acknowledge it but chalk it up to traffic on the road. But it doesn’t stop and you grow nervous and decide to investigate. You put your ear to Devon’s crack and you realize it is coming from her body. Devon then starts picking up the pace and walks faster to get home. You connect the dots on what this rumbling is when it hits you. A noise that is not far off from thunder is heard by you and a breeze shoots past you quickly. You instantly start gagging as your air was polluted even more with stink. Devon’s stink. Devon farted on you. It was huge and it lasted 3 seconds. You tried to hold in your breath but you couldn’t anymore and you have to breathe. It was just as worse as the first time. You get gassed and you desperately try to leave your flesh prison but you can’t. 5 minutes go bare and you assume the fart dissipated but no. It was still lingering. The panties and leggings Devon wears effectively trap the fart inside her clothes and you are forced to deal with it. You are dutched oven by Devon. The smell only gets worse when another fart hits you. The smell is horrible but you breathe in and you think you will pass out when light floods you. Your eyes get used to the light as you feel being lifted up into the air and away from your Dutch prison. You see Devon looking out you and laughing as she says “well slave I hope you enjoyed your hide. I hope especially enjoyed my little present for you. But now it is time for the real fun. Prepare yourself cause this may get messy.” Devon then winks out you as fear runs over your body.
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