Ariel and Nicolly sat on the couch, their apartment glistening clean around them. Ariel had been given the task of cleaning the place before their girls' night in. She had taken great pride in her work, making sure every corner was spotless. It was only when Nicolly asked about the bathroom that she noticed something was off. The door was shut, and there was no response from within.
As the two women approached the bathroom door, they could hear the sound of a phone ringing. Nicolly pushed the door open, revealing their lazy housemaid, Jack, on his knees, talking on his phone instead of cleaning the toilet.
"Jack! What do you think you're doing?" Nicolly demanded, her anger rising. "This is supposed to be a clean bathroom!"
Jack looked up at them, his eyes wide with fear. He quickly tried to explain that he had been on the phone with his girlfriend and didn't realize how long he had been gone. But it was too late. Nicolly had already seen the state of the bathroom.
Ariel, who had been holding her breath all this time, finally couldn't hold it anymore. She let out a loud, stinky fart that echoed through the small room. Jack's eyes widened in shock as he was suddenly hit with the smell.
"See?" Nicolly said, pointing at Jack. "This is why we can't have you around. You're useless."
Feeling embarrassed and humiliated, Jack looked down at the floor, unable to meet their gaze. Ariel, feeling sorry for him but also desperate to let out more gas, sat down on the toilet seat. Another loud fart escaped her, this time aimed straight at Jack's face.
Nicolly watched with a mix of amusement and disgust as her friend took advantage of poor Jack's situation. She too had been holding in her farts all night, and she couldn't wait to get her turn.
"Alright, Jack," Nicolly said, deciding it was time for some punishment. "Since you can't be bothered to clean our bathroom, we're going to make you do it the hard way."
With that, Nicolly and Ariel dragged Jack out of the bathroom, back to the bedroom. There, they made him lie on the messy bed they had made earlier. Nicolly took her turn first, bending over and farting directly into Jack's open mouth. The stench and pressure were overwhelming, but he couldn't resist.
Next, it was Ariel's turn. She wasn't feeling well, her stomach in knots from all the gas building up inside her. She lay down on her side, her ass pointing up towards Jack's face. He didn't hesitate as Nicolly shoved his face into her wet, gassy crack.
After a few more rounds of this humiliating treatment, Nicolly and Ariel decided they had made their point. They kicked Jack out of the apartment, telling him never to come back. As they watched him leave, they couldn't help but laugh at the thought of him scrambling to find a new job as a maid.
Nicolly turned to Ariel, a mischievous glint in her eye. "You know," she said, "I think we just found ourselves a new toilet slave." Ariel smiled back, already imagining the endless opportunities for gas-filled fun that lay ahead.
