You moaned loudly as you felt the rush of pleasure coursing through your body. Your fingers moved faster on your hard cock, and the porn video playing on the screen got louder. You were engrossed in the scene before you, watching as a beautiful woman released a long, loud fart into a plastic bag. Your eyes widened with excitement as she ripped open the bag and force-fed the stinky gas into her mouth, savoring the taste of her own farts.
Just as you were about to reach climax, the door to your room swung open, revealing the last person you expected to see - your step-mother, Xiomara Fox. She stood there in her gym clothes, sweat glistening on her toned body. Her face was a mixture of surprise and disgust as she took in the sight before her.
"What do we have here?" She said, her voice stern as she walked towards you. "Watching porn of women farting? Are you serious?"
You tried to compose yourself, your cock still twitching from your recent release. "I-I like it, Mommy. Please don't be mad," you stuttered, your gaze fixed on the floor.
Xiomara let out a long sigh, shaking her head in disbelief. "I can't believe my stepson has a fetish for farts," she said, her voice laced with disgust. "But since you seem so keen on it, I have an idea."
She pulled a chair next to your bed and sat down, looking you straight in the eye. "From now on, you're going to be my fart boy. You're going to eat all my stinky, rotten farts from my fat and stinky ass. This is your new life, boy, let's see if you really love farts that much."
Your heart raced in anticipation as she leaned over, her ass now directly in front of your face. "Go on, take a whiff. Tell me if it's as disgusting as it smells." She said, her voice amused.
You leaned forward, inhaling deeply as the stench of her farts spread through the room. Your eyes watered, and you gagged a little, but you couldn't deny the strange sense of arousal that coursed through you.
"It's... it's horrible, Mommy," You managed to choke out, "but I like it."
Xiomara Fox Fetish Queen chuckled darkly, her ass cheeks twitching as she prepared to release another fart. "Good boy," she said, giving you a wink. And with that, she let loose a long, loud fart that filled the room with its noxious odor.
You leaned forward, your mouth watering as you watched the fat, stinky gas ooze out of her ass. You opened your mouth eagerly, ready to taste her farts. She grinned wickedly as she saw your anticipation, then leaned closer and whispered in your ear.
"Here's a little tip, my fart boy. Always savor the taste of your Mommy's farts. They're the best in the world."
And with that, she pushed the stinky, rotten mass of gas into your mouth. You closed your eyes as the taste assaulted your senses, sweet and sour all at once. You swallowed reflexively, feeling the warmth of her farts spread through your stomach.
From that day on, your life revolved around Mommy's ass and her farts. You became an expert at eating her stinky gas, savoring every moment of the disgusting, yet arousing experience. And Xiomara Fox, the Fetish Queen, loved every second of it, knowing she had complete control over her fart boy.
