This is a (relatively long) story about my favorite cousin Abbie, who I have affectionely named "my favorite whoopee cushion"

Everything starts out when we were younger, probably around 12 or 13 We would always play fight and Abbie, being slightly taller and older by two months, could always beat me and hold me down under her butt and fart on me. This to me was the beginning of my fetish.

Now to present day, we are both 16 years old. Abbie was in town (her family lives two hours away so every visit is a blessing) and wanted to hang out. I drove over to where she was staying and picked her up. We returned to my grandma's house (where I was staying the night) and we watched TV and played on our phones home alone.

To describe Abbie, she had a normal-sized booty. Nothing to write home about, but it's not bad. Her breasts are large and in charge, poking out from her chest. She was wearing a black loose t-shirt and what had to be her favorite grey fabric shorts. She wore em all the time.

I constantly kept myself near her booty, never forgetting how gassy she can get. Before we were home alone we were given hot dogs and chips. She must not have thought anything of it, as I was watching a video on my phone. With my nose and mouth so close to her butt on the couch, I could practically taste the eventual release.

Eventually I got my wish and a smell hit my nose unlike any other smell before; she had farted. I started taking quiet small breaths to take in the smell, but I then resorted to long breaths, savoring the beauty that was my cousin's gas.

To further confirm my prayers, I asked, "Abbie, did you fart?" To which she smiled from behind her phone and nodded.

"Damn!" I said with a laugh, to which she smiled again and chuckled.

I don't know if she figured out after that first fart that I had a fetish, but if she did it would have been because I was rock hard through my gym shorts. I noticed shortly after she had one hand near her crotch making occasional small movements with two fingers.

Just in case she hadn't figured me out, I got up and farted near her face to see if it would get her to think I wanted a contest.

We sat with our phones for a long while before we decided to drive to Dollar General. Whilst we were there I saw a whoopee cushion and said 'hey it's you!' And pushed on it, making it make a fart noise. She laughed and said 'screw you dude'. We went and got some snacks, me just a chocolate milk and her a Mountain Dew and white chocolate covered pretzels.

On the topic of Mtn. Dew; it had to be her favorite drink because she had drank three cans since we began hanging out. She had been burping most of the day and though I don't have a fetish for burps she always seems to turn me on because she was so 'whatever' about it. I would usually make a sarcastic 'bless you' followed by a chuckle to spark a reaction, usually a 'thank you' or a laugh.

We got home and resumed our lazy positions, me by her butt again. We had to look like some kind of weird Ying-Yang; her legs raised up and crossed and my body filling the gap, fitting my head somewhat near her booty.

Small talk occasionally occoured, mostly me asking what she was looking at on her phone or something. I would then put myself back in my favorite place; near her stinky butt. Teasing her, I would poke her legs and thigh and make a 'boop' sound, to which she would snack me back. Her legs would open giving me an amazing view of the front of her shorts. After one such occasion I had my nose practically inbetween her legs and it happened; the heavenly smell returned! She had farted again! Getting my erection again I sniffed every last part of her gas.

"Did you fart again?" I laughed.

"Yeah I did." She replied, chuckling.

"Oh man it stinks." I said with a laugh. She also laughed.

I was truly loving this and I had my had almost fully into her booty sniffing her gas. Time went by and eventually our grandparents and my sister got home. They were out doing something else when the best thing happened; I was sitting on the floor with my head up on the couch when a big *prrt* came from Abbie's butt.

"Wow Abbie, did you fart again?" I asked.

She giggled and said "Yes I did."

"That's insane. What did you eat!?" I said jokingly.

"I dunno." She replied with a smile.

This was the smelliest of them all and I again loved it. Though it didn't lack in smell it lacked in longevity and it faded away.

Later she was ready to get back to the rest of her family so we loaded up and went home. As we drove away we exchanged small talk.

"An awesome day with my favorite cousin!" I said and we high-fived.

"My favorite whoopee cushion!" I said, making as fart noise with my mouth.

"Screw you man." She replied.

After I dropped her off we high-fives again and I said, "Let me know when you want to hang out again, whoopee cushion!"

She laughed and went inside the house she was staying in and I drove home.