By: Notmania
Sense is a member of a small team of heroes, though unlike his teammates, he’s not much of a fighter. He was born with extremely heightened senses, hence the name “Sense”. This ability of his and his intelligence in general made him a master at investigating crimes. He was essentially the team’s bloodhound, though he preferred to not be referred to as such.
Unfortunately, this position of his often leads to him being stuck in the middle of the action, often winding up in trouble due to his helplessness. He figured that something like this was what lead him to wake up in some sort of makeshift torture device made out of an armchair, a toilet seat, and a cushion filled wooden box that he was lying down in. Admittedly, it was a rather comfortable trap, but he was completely immobile and scared out of his mind, so he couldn’t really find this comfort enjoyable.
He figured that he should try and get a sense of his surroundings, but his head was stuck looking towards the ceiling, so vision wouldn’t be much use to him. The only clue he had about his whereabouts was the strong scent that filled the room, that seemed to indicate that he was in someone’s messy bedroom. Suddenly however he heard footsteps approach him, and eventually the source of the footsteps revealed herself. It was a rather curvy young lady donning a dark costume.
“Hello, Sense. You're a little hero, aren't you.” the lady said menacingly. Rather than allowing him to answer her question however, she continued her threatening monologue, “Yeah I've heard all about your team's glorious triumphs over evil, but you're mine now!”
“W-who are you?!” the terrified young hero asked.
“I am Lady Flatura, this city’s newest villain!” the lady said. Sense heard about this girl, a villain who terrorized citizens with her hyper powered farts. She was rarely ever taken seriously, but with his powerful senses, Sense was terrified by the very thought of a villain with powerful gas, and now he was completely at her mercy.
“You know, I always wanted to be a hero myself, but my parents were all like “Oh but your powers aren’t fit for a hero!”, which was probably true, but it still hurt.” Flatura explained to the terrified boy, “But then we have you. Your powers are completely useless, and yet you somehow managed to make it as a hero, getting all the glory without even having to fight any bad guys. It’s just not fair!”
“That’s not, uh...” Sense tried to explain, but he was too terrified to speak. The truth was, Sense rarely ever got any sort of glory. His teammates have always overshadowed him and most of the public doesn’t even know he exists. Go figure that one of the few people that did know about his role would be a villain with a desire to take out her frustrations on him.
“But now that I have you at my mercy, I can finally get my revenge!” Flatura said as she turned herself around, revealing the assless rear of her custom made costume, designed to allow her to use her ability’s full potential. Wanting to draw out his suffering, she slowly lowered herself onto the seat until eventually her ass finally reached the seat, putting poor Sense into a position where his sensitive nose was pressed into her fuming anus that already overwhelmed his senses.
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Without any further warning, Flatura did what she does best and unleashed an explosion of gas right into Sense’s nose. With just one fart, the poor boy was already in utter agony.
“Damn, suffering already? And that was a small one too.” Flatura said in response to Sense’s struggles, “Here, have one that’s a bit more up to my usual standard.”
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“Ahh, now that’s more like it!” Flatura said as she released a much larger fart onto poor Sense’s face, adding onto his suffering. Taking Flatura’s farts at point blank rage like this would be enough to cause just about anyone to suffer, but with his powerful senses, Sense was in a whole extra level of misery.
“Please... I didn’t...” Sense tried to beg for mercy, but with his airspace completely filled with Flatura’s smelly gas, the boy was completely unable to speak out. He was completely overwhelmed by the horrific stench, and yet Lady Flatura was only getting started.
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“Ahaha, this revenge feels great!” the villainess said to her captive hero. The sounds of his struggles were like music to her ears, and the feeling of the boy unwillingly sniffing her ass felt like heaven to her. “Maybe I was meant to be a villain all along. I mean, what I’m doing right now sure as hell seems evil, and yet I’m having the time of my life!”
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“You better get used to this, little Sense, because I’m never gonna let you go!” Flatura taunted, revealing her plans to keep him captured for as long as she’d like, which was a terrifying idea, “How does that sound, hero boy?”
“Please no...” Sense weakly cried out in desperation, despite knowing that this villain would never listen to him.
“Wrong answer!” the lady sang out with sadistic glee, before once again farting on him as a punishment.
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“You don’t have a choice, little man. You’re mine forever!” Flatura further taunted, wanting to rub in Sense’s situation as much as possible, both figuratively and literally. The poor boy would be stuck as her toy for who knows how long.
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As several hours went on, Flatura eventually reached a point where she wasn’t sure if she was tormenting Sense out of revenge or simply for her own pleasure, though she quickly came to the conclusion that both were acceptable, and decided not to think about it.
Meanwhile, poor Sense was in absolute hell. He had no idea what he did to deserve this cruel fate. The truth was that he was likely one of the most innocent victims Flatura could have found. He was not a glory seeking hero or anything like that, he was just a good guy who wanted to help people, and yet this desire to help others had turned him into a villain’s toy.
All Sense could do was hope that his team would come to his rescue, but without their investigator, there was no way they’d be able to find him. At the end of the day, Sense had no choice but to hope that Flatura will either grow bored of him or develop a sense of mercy and let him free. He thought that perhaps he could even find a way to use his position to change her ways, but he was struggling to maintain any sense of hope in this awful situation.