Ass Worship, Part 3: The Stinky Fart Fest
Ariel, the beautiful and curvy girl with an enormous ass, lay sprawled across her bed, her stomach bloated from a day of fast food binging. Beside her, her loyal slave, Gih, kneeled in worship, his face inches away from her puckered anal opening. Ariel smirked, savoring the moment as she let loose a long, loud, and incredibly stinky fart into Gih's waiting mouth.
Gih, used to this by now, relished the taste and smell of his mistress's farts, his tongue gently pressing against Ariel's flesh in an effort to catch every last whiff of her exhalation. He knew that this was his place, his purpose, in life—to be at the beck and call of his Pawg Goddess and to breathe in her putrid farts until she deemed him worthy of her attention once more.
As Gih continued to cleanse Ariel's ass of its natural odors, he couldn't help but admire the beauty of her body. Her massive rear end seemed to defy gravity, jiggling with each of her movements. He could see the outline of her puckered entrance, glistening with sweat and anticipation, just begging for another round of anal sex or fart-filled pleasure.
Ariel, meanwhile, was feeling increasingly full and bloated. She had been eating non-stop all day, relishing in every cheeseburger, taco, and pizza that crossed her path. Now, as she settled in for the evening, she knew that it was time to let loose all that built-up gas. She grinned wickedly at Gih, who looked up at her with adoration in his eyes.
"You ready for this, Gih?" she purred, leaning forward just enough to let a hint of wind hit his face. "I've got some really stinky farts stored up in here, and I plan on sharing every last one of them with you."
With that, Ariel began her farting performance, each toot more powerful and repulsive than the last. Gih, his face pressed against her ass, could feel the warmth radiating from her body as she released wave after wave of noxious gas directly into his face. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to be in this position, to be so close to his Goddess as she unloaded her stinky farts onto him.
As the farting continued, Ariel began to tease Gih by moving her butt cheeks from side to side, almost as if taunting him with the idea of more anal sex. Gih couldn't help but moan in anticipation, his cock already hard and throbbing between his legs. He knew that eventually, when Ariel was finished with her farting display, she would reward him with the ultimate pleasure—a deep and satisfying pounding in her massive, stinky ass.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity but was in fact only minutes, Ariel finished her display. She leaned back, taking a moment to catch her breath, as Gih leaned in, his face just inches away from her sweaty, stinky body. He could feel her cumming down his throat, his tongue working overtime to catch every last drop of her essence.
Ariel smiled, feeling satisfied and fulfilled. She reached down and grabbed Gih's head, pulling him up for a deep and intimate kiss. "That was incredible, Gih," she whispered, her breath reeking of stale farts and sweat. "Now it's time for me to take care of you."
With that, Ariel pushed Gih onto his back, straddling him as she positioned herself over his cock. She lowered herself slowly, feeling the heat and wetness of Gih's anticipation as she sank deeper and deeper onto his throbbing member. As they began to move together, Ariel looked down at Gih with a mixture of love and lust in her eyes.
"I want you to remember this, Gih," she said, her voice husky with desire. "Every time you smell my farts, every time you taste my cum, remember that they're all part of our little ritual. Our special bond. Because without you, my little fart-loving slave," she added with a wink, "I'd just be another girl with a big ass, wouldn't I?"
