By: Notmania
Ashton was born into a lower-middle class family, rather desperate for cash. As such, his parents were eager to take up a deal with an aristocratic family to arrange a relationship between their kids, even if it meant never seeing their son again. Tonya’s family was a very wealthy one, but even with all their money their daughter was still quite gross and rude, so her only hopes of finding love would be to clean herself up and change her attitude (which was out of the question) or have her parents pay some poor sap to be her partner.
When Ashton arrived at the doorstep of Tonya’s mansion, dread filled his mind. He had the misfortune of sitting behind her during the class after lunch during senior year, where she’d frequently fart in his direction without a care in the world, covering him with stench while not even acknowledging his existence. Just being around her for about an hour a day was bad enough, so he knew right away that living with her would be hell.
Tonya opened up the door to find Ashton standing nervously outside. She was barely dressed, only wearing a pair of panties and a small tank top that didn’t even try to cover up her large gut.
“Oh, it’s you.” Tonya said as she looked down at the small teen, “I was hoping my parents would have found a cooler boyfriend for me, but I guess you’re fine too.” Ashton was rather frustrated with this reaction, but since they’d have no choice but to stick together he kept his mouth shut.
“Whatever, just follow me to my room.” the large girl said as she walked towards the stairway, followed by her mate. As the two went up the stairs, Tonya’s plump ass was at level with Ashton’s face. Noticing this, she smirked and let out a long silent fart onto him. He was too shy to address this, so he just had to tolerate it until they reached the top of the stairs, where Tonya stopped for a second causing Ashton to accidentally get his face shoved in her smelly ass.
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“Yeah, you’re gonna need to get used to that when you’re around me.” Tonya said as she let out another fart onto her unlucky suitor. Ashton just cried quietly to himself as the two walked to Tonya’s room.
“Okay, so this is my room, as well as where you’ll be staying. Don’t mind the mess, our maid refuses to set foot into here so it’s always a huge mess. Not like it would matter to a poor boy like you, since I’d imagine that you’re used to living in filth.” Tonya explained to the now rather frustrated Ashton. Although he was certainly not as wealthy as her, Ashton was way tidier, and he didn’t really enjoy her constant insults.
“Okay, so let’s get one thing clear. I basically own you.” Tonya said.
“What?” Ashton replied with confusion.
“My parents spent big money on you, so basically, you belong to me. Your parents made that a deal.” Tonya explained to the fearful boy.
“What does that mean for me?” Ashton nervously asked.
“Damn you’re stupid. It means that I can do almost anything to you. To me, you’re more like a servant than a boyfriend. Understand?” Tonya explained further.
“B-but that’s not fair!” Ashton cried out in a panic, realizing right away that this deal spelt disaster for him.
“I really don’t care. Now get on your hands and knees. I need a seat.” Tonya said in a demanding tone. Ashton however just stood there stunned and fearful, not wanting to be a human seat for a girl who’s well over twice his size. “Hey idiot! Didn’t you hear me?! I need a seat!”
“You have a perfectly good chair over there though...” Ashton mumbled as he looked towards a rather nice looking chair that was likely a more comfortable seat than his back. At this point Tonya had enough of Ashton’s objections, so she pushed him forward, knocking him onto the floor and landing him face first onto one of the many piles of dirty clothes that covered the floor. As the poor boy tried to get back up, she sat on his back, facing away from his head. Her weight was too much for his weak body to handle, but somehow he mustered up enough strength to stay up under her heavy ass.
“See. Was that so hard?” Tonya asked her unfortunate partner who was struggling to hold her bodyweight, rubbing her ass on him as she asked. She then leaned forward and let out a few more farts towards his face.
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After a couple of minutes, Ashton’s arms gave out, and he fell onto his chin, with Tonya sliding backwards landing her plump rear onto the top of his head, which she took the opportunity to fart on.
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At this point the combined weight and smell proved to be too much for him, so Ashton finally broke down and began crying, which Tonya quickly noticed.
“Damn, are you crying?!” She asked in a mocking tone, amazed by just how weak he seemed.
“You know, I think I’m gonna have fun with you.” she thought to herself.
“Hey. Since you wanted me to use that chair over there, I think I just might.” Tonya said as she got off of the weak boy, giving him a slimmer of hope, “However, I think I’ll need a cushion. Your face would do!” she clarified, crushing his hope in seconds.
“What? N-no...” Ashton said with devastation as Tonya dragged him to her chair and placed his head down on the seat. The seat was quite plush, with his head sinking into the chair like a comfy pillow. If it wasn’t for the faint smell of farts and the looming ass in front of him he’d probably feel pretty relaxed.
“Since we’re gonna be lovers, I feel like we should get up close and personal.” Tonya said as she pulled down her panties, exposing her filthy bare rear to the unfortunate boy who’s fear increased. She slowly lowered her ass onto his cute face until it was sandwiched between her massive cheeks and the cushion. The cushion itself held most of her weight, so it wasn’t exactly painful, it was just hot and very, very smelly.
“You were right, this is a perfectly good chair!” Tonya said as she wiggled her rear on Ashton’s face as his screams were muffled by her fat. The boy tried desperately to push her ass off of him, but she was far too heavy for his small and thin body to lift, so his efforts were all in vain.
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“I really don’t know why I’m always so gassy all the time, but at least I have you to suck up all of my smelly gas now.” Tonya said as she blasted her awful gas directly up Ashton’s burning nose, causing the small boy to cry as he realized that this would be his life here on out.
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Ashton continued to cry as his “lover” blasted his face unapologetically, but at this point however Tonya couldn’t even hear his cries since she was more focused on watching videos on her phone. That was until a few hours of gas when Tonya let out an especially massive fart.
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“Damn! That was a bad one. I almost feel sorry for you.” Tonya said as she let out a massive explosion of gas directly onto Ashton’s face. She noticed however that he was no longer struggling under her. Worried about his safety, she finally got off of his face and found that he just passed out as the awful smell of her gas was too much for his sensitive nose to handle.
“You know, he’s actually kinda cute.” Tonya thought to herself as she looked down at the unconscious boy. “I mean, I’m still gonna fart on his face from time to time, but perhaps I was a bit hard on him.”
She lifted his small body off of the chair and carried him to her bed to let him rest comfortably. “Rest easy Ashton.” She said to him.
A few hours later, Ashton woke up. He wasn’t quite sure how he ended up in this bed, but he was sure that his time with Tonya wasn’t a dream, as he was very clearly in her room and there was a faint smell covering his face.
“Hey Ashton. Sorry about earlier.” Tonya said in a sincere tone, “I realize that I may have been a bit too cruel to you, especially since we’re kinda stuck together.”
“I-it’s okay.” Ashton said weakly, kind of confused with Tonya’s sudden change of heart. In truth, she had a few hours to reconsider her actions. She hadn’t completely changed however, as she then put her ass under the covers to fart into it.
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She then pulled the blanket over Ashton’s face to trap him under it with the fart filled air, laughing at him as he struggled. After a few minutes she let him out.
“Why did you do that?!” Ashton asked with disappointment, assuming that Tonya lied about changing her mind.
“I mean, I’m definitely gonna be nicer to you for now on, but I’m still gonna fart on you from time to time. It’s too fun to pass up after all.” Tonya explained to the disgruntled boy. “Just think of them as “love farts” or something.”
“Ugh, alright.” Ashton said with annoyance.
“Great! Anyways, it’s getting rather late, so I’m gonna join you in bed. You might want to scooch over.” Tonya said before quickly jumping into bed, landing herself directly onto Ashton who failed to move out of the way fast enough.
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“Ahh, good night Ashton!” Tonya said as she once again farted on her unlucky boyfriend. Crushed under her body, Ashton still tried to wish her good night, but his voice was muffled under her, so she couldn’t even hear.
For the rest of the night consisted of Tonya rolling on and off of Ashton as well as filling the covers with her gas. It took several hours for the boy to fall back asleep, but in the morning Tonya had her personal chef make a nice breakfast for him to make up for it.
The rest of Ashton’s life consisted of pretty steep ups and downs. It was a life of luxury and a life of misery, and though he continued to have conflicting feelings about Tonya, he accepted that this would continue to be his life.