You lay there, the weight of Heather's ass cheeks upon you and the only thing separating you from the dark abyss of the inside of her ass is her tight anus, this situation is giving you no chance to shake off the effects of the previous booty blast, but it's unlikely anything could help you recover from that anyway. Your face is being pushed into the slight opening right in the centre of Heather's ass, you can feel everything that was left behind from the previous farts sticking to your face but your still to disorientated to care.
"Heather, hurry up! One more like that and there's no way he's staying conscious. Hell, if he keeps breathing after another of them I'll be surprised."
"Shannon, there's no way in hell he's managing to win this challenge. I'm already planning what I'm going to do with him when I win this." Heather said with a smile.
"You have to tell us after that, you can't keep us waiting to find out!" Ciara exclaimed, a little irate.
"Now, that would be telling." Heather said with a wink, "All I will say, that he's definitely getting more time with my beautiful booty, he seems to love it so much!"
You lay there, deep inside the confines of Heather's ass, completely unaware of this conversation, far to drowsy to even to make out mumbles of voices. You were ready to pass out now, it might not even take another fart, just being here, pressed against her rancid opening while reeling from the last one is enough to have you on the edge, and that's when it happened. You heard the rumble and it brought back some of your senses, but not quickly enough as Heather's asshole puckered again, your sense of dread exceeding anything you've ever previously felt. It was a small fart this time, almost like her ass had to clear it's throat to make way for the next one but that was enough, the last thing you saw was her asshole opening wide as you felt yourself sliding forward and lodging half way into Heather's ass. You were in complete darkness but somehow, everything still managed to fade to black as you lost your battle to remain conscious.
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