Assaulted by a Force Unseen
Rosalia sat on the edge of the tub, her ample thighs quaking in anticipation as she prepared for her first farting experience. The air around her was thick with nervous tension, her eyes darting around the room like those of a frightened animal. Milena stood behind her, a smirk playing on her lips as she watched Rosalia's every move.
"You ready?" Milena taunted, her warm breath tickling the nape of Rosalia's neck.
A shudder ran through Rosalia's body at the thought of what was to come. She swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest. "Just do it," she managed to croak out.
With that, Milena placed a hand on each side of Rosalia's head and forced her face into her exposed, sweaty ass crack. The stench was overwhelming, causing Rosalia to gag reflexively. She felt Milena's fingers dig into her scalp, holding her head in place as her nose was forced into the noxious fumes.
"Breathe deep," Milena whispered maliciously. "That's it... breathe in my stink."
Rosalia tried to resist, but it was no use. The pressure on her head was too much, and she found herself taking shallow breaths through her nose. Each inhalation brought with it a waft of Milena's putrid gas, causing her stomach to churn and her eyes to water.
As she struggled against her impending humiliation, Rosalia could feel something building up inside her. It was an unfamiliar sensation, like a ball of air growing larger and larger in her intestines. She tried to hold it in, but it was no use. With a loud, earsplitting report, a stream of putrid gas erupted from her nether regions, blasting Milena's face with its acrid stench.
Milena laughed, her demented cackle echoing off the tiled walls of the bathroom. "That's it, baby," she purred, her hand massaging Rosalia's swollen stomach. "Let it all out."
Rosalia whimpered as she felt her control slipping away. One by one, her held-in farts escaped, each one more powerful than the last. She could feel her cheeks hollowing out with each expulsion, her ass clenching and releasing involuntarily.
"That's the way," Milena murmured, her fingers digging deeper into Rosalia's flesh. "Let your body take control."
As the last of Rosalia's gas was expelled, Milena pulled her head back with a evil smile on her face. "There you go, baby. Your first farting experience is over." She chuckled darkly as she walked away, leaving Rosalia trembling on the edge of the tub.
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