Goddess Fart Slave: Part 3
Isabelita and Babi were in a state of extreme discomfort. Their stomachs were cramped and filled with gas, causing them to emit stinky and explosive farts. As they struggled to find relief, they decided to take matters into their own hands - quite literally.
Natty, their faithful servant, was brought before them. Her eyes widened in fear as she saw the goddesses' distended bellies and read the look of mischief in their eyes. "Time for you to taste our farts, slave," Babi said, her voice thick with amusement.
Without hesitation, Babi lowered her pants and brought her sweat-slickened ass close to Natty's face. A thick, wet fart erupted from her pussy, coating Natty's lips and tongue with a sticky, foul-smelling film. The slave gagged and coughed but was unable to move away as Babi grinned triumphantly.
"Enjoy your meal, slave," Isabelita said, her tone cold and mocking. She raised her shirt, revealing a soft, pale stomach that undulated with each passing gas. Natty's eyes widened in horror as she felt a hot, wet fart blast against her nose and cheeks.
Isabelita's farts were different from Babi's - they were smaller and sharper, like miniature explosions that left a burning sensation on Natty's skin. But they were just as potent, filling the room with their nauseating scent.
As Natty struggled to breathe through the thick, putrid air, she felt Babi's hand roughly grab her hair and pull her head towards her mistress's asshole. "Drink it all in, slave," Babi commanded, her voice echoing off the walls.
Natty tried to resist, but she could feel the power of her mistresses' asses pressing against her face, forcing her to open her mouth and accept their foul gifts. Each fart was like a punch to the gut, making her stomach churn and her eyes water.
Desperately, Natty tried to imagine walking away from this humiliation. But as she felt Isabelita's hot breath against her ear, she knew it was a fantasy. "You're our fart toy now, slave," Isabelita whispered, her breath reeking of rotten eggs and sulfur.
Natty whimpered, unable to deny the truth of her mistresses' words. As the farts continued to assail her senses, she realized that she was no longer in control of her body or her fate. She was just a slave, destined to serve at the feet of her stinking goddesses.
