Dorothy and Jenifer, two beautiful princesses, found themselves in a sticky situation. They had consumed an unusual meal consisting of rotten eggs, and now their stomachs were rumbling uncontrollably. The smell of their gas was overpowering, and it seemed to be getting worse by the minute.
As their loyal servant, Daniel Santiago watched on with concern, he couldn't help but notice the mischievous glint in Dorothy's eyes. She turned to him and smiled, her cheeks already starting to balloon from the pressure inside. "Danny, I think we need your help," she purred, her voice slightly strained.
Jenifer nodded in agreement, her own stomach rumbling loudly. "We've had quite enough of this discomfort, don't you think?" She asked, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.
Daniel nodded hesitantly, unsure of what they had in store for him. But he knew better than to refuse his princesses when they had that look in their eyes.
"Very well, your highnesses," he bowed his head respectfully. "What would you like me to do?"
Dorothy grinned wickedly, her fingers already digging into the waistband of her silk undergarments. "We want you to feel the power of our farts, slave," she said, her voice low and sultry. "And we want you to do something about it."
Jenifer chimed in, her own hand moving to her crotch. "We've had enough of this discomfort," she agreed, her eyes locked on Daniel's. "It's time for you to take our farts like the good little slave you are."
Their words sent a shiver down Daniel's spine, but he couldn't deny the thrill he felt at their dominance. He nodded, his heart racing as he awaited their commands.
Without further ado, Dorothy pulled her skirts up and let loose a long, loud fart that shook her slender frame. The putrid stench filled the air, but Daniel's eyes were locked on the sight of her bare ass as she released her gas.
Jenifer followed suit, her own fart echoing through the room. It was then that Daniel realized what they wanted him to do - he was to take their farts in his mouth, like a royal gift from his mistresses.
Without hesitation, he knelt before them, his nose just inches from their exposed backsides. He inhaled deeply, savoring the unique flavor of their farts as they mingled with each other in the air. And then, he opened his mouth wide and took them both in, swirling them around his tongue as he savored their potency.
The princesses watched on, their eyes sparkling with delight at his obedience. They leaned forward, their breasts grazing against his cheeks as they took turns releasing long, loud farts directly into his waiting mouth.
As the irresistible aroma of their gas filled the room, it was clear that this was no ordinary meal. It was a royal affair of farts, one that would be remembered for years to come.
