r/girlfartstories for other volumes, someone's posting them there which is good

Story 10 is at >>6964314

Story 11+ starts at >>6972765

-Story 10-

Was over at her house. Gf and sister2 were cooking breakfast and she had neglected to inform the family that I was coming over.

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I figured I was in for something (they like to "prank" me on occasion, usually trying to weird me out) but nothing intentional happened in the way of "I'm gonna burp in your face for inconveniencing me" which happened a few times. However, after gf had left to go do something else, sister2 and I were making eggs. She keeps trying to bump into me and I'm trying to dodge her, but she eventually bumps me with her ass, and I feel a silent heat pass through. Eggy stink pops into existence, she quietly laughs for about a minute. Stink persists for quite a few minutes, I'm sure she was letting out more. Not as bad as some of my girlfriends', but was still enough to disgust anyone else who might walk in.

-Story 11-

>in the way of "I'm gonna burp in your face for inconveniencing me" which happened a few times

This is honestly pretty much what happened with sister2. The first time, I bumped into her in a hallway. She just turned and belched in my face.

A couple times we'd start talking about something and we would start debating, where she usually forced out a few long burps. See, her burps were rarely silent. She would open her mouth, BAAARP, and be proud of her emission. So whenever those discussions happened I would get a face full of bad burp.

I was once sitting in "her seat" on one of the couches, so she pulled me out (literally grabbed my arm and yanked me up), then as soon as I got close enough to her she just pushed out a really long belch that was horribly garlic-y.

She might ask me to fetch something for her, and if I didn't do it quick enough she would burp at me. The smell was never, ever mild with her.

Also after I won the Twister game at the party, she went up to me and burped at me, and I pretended not to care.

-Story 12-

Sister1. The friendsitfarter. She was a doozy of smell in most senses. I'm not even going to give examples. Practically all of her emissions are worthy of a story in themselves. But I maintain this one to be THE worst-smelling female burp I have ever encountered ever.

We were on a three-seat couch; gf was on my left, sister1 was on my right. We were watching WALL-E or some shit with her family. I hear a massive bubble roll in her stomach, and I wonder for a second if I might experience one of her legendary giant farts from right next to her. Nope.

She releases through her mouth a six-second belch, loud and rancid. I mean rancid. I would not be surprised if she had tapped into a reserve of air taken straight from hell, filtered it by way of a pipe through the couch into her asshole and up through the seasoning of her stomach acid, and let it through her mouth into the room. It burned my nose hairs and singed my eyelashes. It violently swung maces at the inside of my lungs. She proceeded to let out another one, four seconds long, deeper and more gurgly, through her mouth, which smelled even WORSE. Everyone, I mean everyone, scattered, except for her. Dogs ran from the room. People either went outside or into the kitchen. I chose kitchen. Sister1 then walks into the kitchen, burps a smaller burp again, which sends everyone outside. We were out there for a good quarter hour before it dissipated.