Gwen's Revenge
by Lisa

Gwen and Beth had been dating for about a year. It was Gwen's first Lesbian relationship, but Beth had been around. Things had gone great, until the pair moved in. They lived in bliss for about 2 months. Then, without warning, Beth dumped Gwen. It had crushed the tiny blond. She was just sick. Even though she was every mans fantasy (except of the fact that they had NO shot with her) Gwen found herself doubting her good looks. "Maybe," she thought "I'm not pretty enough for Beth. I mean, she's a goddess." This was true. Beth was a lovely girl. A tall Burnet with big boobs, sometimes Gwen felt inferior, because she was shorter with smaller boobs. Gwen found herself in a crippling depression. For nearly 2 weeks, all she could do was lay around the apartment and think about Beth. Then, it hit her like a ton of bricks. What she needed was VENGEANCE! She had to get Beth! But how? Gwen smiled as the idea came to her. She would make Beth sorry. Very sorry.

Gwen finished her 3 bowl of chili and whipped her mouth with her napkin. Beth was coming over at 5 to get the things she had left behind. It wasn't much, just a box of magazines and mugs and other worthless things. If Gwen hadn't come up with this great idea, she probably would have given the stuff away. She looked up at the clock. 4:55. Time to get into gear. She stood up and put the rest of the extra spicy chili back into the fridge. She was warring a thin, white long sleeved shirt and a tight pair of jeans. Gwen jumped when the buzzer rang. She gently burped into her hand and popped a stick of gum into her mouth. Gwen pushed the the button. "Yes?" She said sweetly.

"It's me..." said the voice on the other side. "Can I uhh..." Gwen pushed the second and opened the building door. Gwen was nervous. Could she go through with this? There came a knock at the door. Gwen opened it and there stood Beth, lovely as ever. She had on a tight green and black dress, low cut and short. It showed off her nice, big cleavage. At the sight of her former lover, Gwen nearly melted into a pool of tears, begging "take me back. PLEASE!" She pushed that thought from her mind. Gwen extended an index finger towards the couch where the box sat. "All your crap's over there." she said, coldly. "Take it and get out." She turned her back to Beth, who began to walk over to the box. "Listen, Gwen, I know you're mad at me. We didn't exactly leave on good terms. But I just want you to know, you'll always hold a special place in my heart..." "Oh GOD!" Gwen thought. "What a load of crap!" She took the chemical soaked hankie and quietly snuck up an Beth. "... And know that you'll always be my Gweney- bear. Ok?". Gwen grabbed Beth and shoved the hankie under her nose. At first, Beth struggled, but she soon stopped as the smell knocked her cold.

Beth awoke, her wrists and ankles tethered to the bed posts . She opened her eyes and saw Gwen hovering over her, holding smelling salts to her nose. Gwen smiled. "Nice to see you awake" She grinned. "Gwen, what's going on?" Beth was panicked, pulling on her restraints. Gwen stood, holding up a pair of pink panties with a large brown skid mark up the back. Beth then realized , with a flush of hot embarrassment, that the panties where hers. She feebly tried to shift her dress so it concealed her naked crotch. "I'm going to teach you a lesson." Gwen said, turning the panties inside-out and cramming them into Beth's mouth. Gwen climbed onto the bed, startling Beth's chest, shoving her denim clad butt into Beth's face. "I ate 3 bowls of chili, and you KNOW how chili makes me."

Beth began to screech in protest. Gwen grinned. "That's right! It gives me killer GAS!" Gwen strained and pushed out a hot, wet fart. The smell wafted up Beth's nostrils and burned her eyes. She struggled but it was no use. She was trapped staring at Gwen's nicely defined bum, all encased in blue denim Gwen laughed maniacally and let out another series of warm poppers. Putt putt blurt......poppop phrt phrt..... TOBTHHTH! Beth swung her head back and fourth, trying to escape Gwen's noxious gas. Gwen let out another fart, a loud BLORRRRRRRRRRRRRTPH! Tears began to stream down Beth's cheeks. "Ohhhhh, poor Beth! Does this... bother you? Don't like the smell of my farts?" She laughed and cut the cheese. PHURT! Gwen's smile became wider as she let out an S.B.D, with a little extra "D"! Gwen wiggled her bun's, humming a happy tune, her butt humming a tune of it's own! Beth's nose was right in Gwen's butt crack. She could the wind blowing her face. "This will teach you!" Gwen cried. PHURT! "You'll never know how much you hurt me!"

Gwen was on the verge of tears. Her tummy as bloated and kind of sore. She remembered the good times. Whenever Gwen was in any kind of pain, Beth would take her into her arms and hold her and nurse her back to health. Even when Gwen had gas, Beth would stay with her until she was sure Gwen felt better. Gwen pulled up Beth's dress and looked at Beth's pussy. Beth stopped crying. She felt herself moisten between her legs. She was getting excited. There was something about this position. Gwen buried her face in Beth's crotch and began to lick. Beth moaned and groaned with pleasure, despite the fact that Gwen was still farting like mad! Beth soon climaxed and screeched. Gwen slid off the bed. "Do you have anything to say for yourself?" Gwen asked, pulling the soiled panties from Beth's mouth. "Ummm.... yes." Gwen stood, arms crossed. "I'm sorry." Gwen's stood stunned. "F.. f... for what?" she stuttered. " For dumping you. I just.... God, Gwen! I never knew you where this.... kinky!"Gwen couldn't believe what she was hearing! "K... k... k... kinky?" "Yeah! See, when I was a little girl, I was raised very proper. Mother never farted or pooped or did anything thing un-lady like, so I never saw girls fart or anything. Then, I got to collage, and all around me, the other girls in my dorm would get drunk and fart and poop and pee all over! It turned me on to see girls acting so "un-lady like!" When you stuck that nice butt in my face and broke wind, It was like all my fantasy came true! So...will you take me back?" "I don't know...." Gwen said, running off. She came back into the bedroom, pot of chili in one hand, a spoon in the other. She began to munch on the contents of the pot. She smiled. "I'd better think about it."