Sudden Changes: Fetish Fuel

by Story-anon

This is the beginning of a new series called Sudden Changes I'm going to work on. It will be multiple standalone stories tied together by... well, read the title. I'll mark --START READING HERE IF YOU'RE SKIPPING THE INTRODUCTION-- if you decide to skip the introduction.

Sarah slowly awoke, ready to prepare for a nice school Friday. The prelude to the weekends. However, as she lifted her bedsheets and, in a sudden rush of hot air, bore olfactory witness to the rotten stew of the aftermath of last night's exotic dinner, stagnated over the course of a sleeping night as the gases had lain trapped under her thick comforter, she began to realize the first of three simple tweaks to her body that would set in motion unforgettable events. These tweaks were, in order:

-A sudden sensual enjoyment of farting and smelling said farts

-A gut far more gassy than she'd ever had before

-An extreme sexual need to dominate her ex-boyfriend, Jay

If you've connected the dots here, she had not yet. She was still stuck on the first one, her mood transforming instantly from groggy tiredness into horny arousal as the blasphemous air wafted from underneath her covers directly into her nose. Though the smell practically wilted the flower on her bedside table, she paid it no mind and simply reached down the front of her pajama pants to rub herself gently. But this, of course, was only the beginning.

-

Sarah had dumped Jay a few weeks ago. His tireless attempts at sex had bored her, especially since he had little to none of the skill to make it worth her while. He'd stayed miserably single since, making a few feeble attempts to get her back. He was a low 5/10 on looks, and honestly when discussing his relationship chances nothing else really mattered, especially since she'd passed around a couple rumors about his utter disappointment in bed. She herself was positively an 8/10 or higher, even if she was on the chubbier side. (Okay, she definitely was.) However, due to some nagging feeling in her gut she simply couldn't keep away the thought of pushing him down on the bed and... well, normally she'd probably think of something innately sexual to do, being a dominant girl, but since this morning her only wish sexually had been "let out all your gas on his face".

At lunchtime Jay was sitting with his outcast clique of friends, self-branded too cool to be into nerdy stuff but also too boring to do anything else. Just as Sarah expected. Her cheeks reddened a bit when a couple judgmental stares turned her way as she walked in. Her best friend had decided to become a personal comedian in English class, and the room had to be evacuated after she accidentally blasted an enormous, absolutely rancid bassy fart into her chair, which spread through the classroom. She'd been holding in her gas all day and couldn't any longer. Luckily for her, Jay didn't seem to notice them look, and neither did any of his little friends. Perfect.

She caught him alone as lunch was ending. He shuffled down the hall engrossed in his phone, and didn't even notice her until he practically ran into the arm she stuck out in front of him.

"Wha-?" he began, before seeing his ex-girlfriend leaning against the wall, nearly cornering him. He immediately gained an air of awkward nervousness that gave Sarah a thrill.

She put on the most sultry voice she could muster up. "Meet me behind the building after school," she tempted, and before he could start to reply she was gone once more.

-

Jay was having the day of his life. First out of nowhere his sexy ex had propositioned him, then he'd found himself in her bedroom while her parents were away. She'd initiated everything and now he was pinned to the bed, her thick thighs like soft pillars on either side of him. She unhooked her bra and tossed it to the side, now wearing only her slim panties and socks. Jay gazed up at her in total arousal, and she simply smirked and slid her somewhat heavy body forward. Before he knew it he was being smothered by her. He'd never felt so hard, her pussy in his face was heavenly to a sex-starved teen. She slid her legs under his neck the second he thought maybe he was being smothered for too long.

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SPPPLLLURRRBLRRT

A wet spluttering fart rocketed from Sarah's sizeable butt, pervading the air around Jay. He coughed and sputtered as the miasma assaulted his senses, like the scent of rotten eggs thickly slathered on his face. He immediately tried to breathe through his mouth, but she leaned backwards, thrusting her pussy forwards into his face again, and powerfully punched him in the stomach. He coughed out a yell, and gasped for air. The only thing that was there to meet him was Sarah's fart fumes. He went through hell in about five seconds, trying to get the air back in his lungs through a thick haze of eggy rancidity.

GRRBRRRLLRORRRBLRRGLRLT

She effortlessly released another powerful ripper, bubbling out around him as the smell was renewed before he'd even realized it was fading. He thrashed and squirmed but her weight was going nowhere.

Sarah began to gyrate her thick body on his face, letting out a moan of arousal. Everything was going exactly as she'd planned, and the feeling was even better than she imagined. Jay coughed and cried out from between her thighs, but her only response was to sit up off his face and release another

SPLARRARBRRRARRRGLRGGRRRT

directly onto it. She realized he was trying fruitlessly to breathe through his mouth again, so in the exact same manner she leaned back and loosed a punch into his stomach.

Jay thrashed and struggled with all his might, but Sarah was much too strong and too heavy for him to move her. Even when she lifted her body off his face, her feet were hooked into his armpits so he couldn't just slide out. Once again he tried to get the wind back into him, but the only wind was coming Sarah's backside.

"Don't even try to get out from under me," Sarah cackled. "I'm only just getting started. I've been holding this in all day, and you think THAT'S it?"