Jade's World

By: SellCon2762

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Jade Lee was growing bigger and bigger. Everything about her was expanding; she was getting stronger, more  voluptuous and much gassier. There was no one or nothing to stop the accent of Jade into godhood. It began as a  curiosity on Thanksgiving as she was measured on live television and blew everyone away with the largest fart on  record and ever since then the world had been watching as Jade has only added everything to her gigantic body. It  was a dream come true, everything was nothing when compared to Jade, who inched higher into the heavens with  almost each passing day, gaining on average one and a half feet per day. Scientists studied her on weekly basis and  each week they recorded more growth, more mass, and higher levels of gassiness that were slowly increasing in their  own already-mind-blowing potency. The bigger and bigger she grew the more the world was awestruck, never  before had there been any living being on the planet the size of her. Humans had the biggest impact on the planet  but Jade was elevating herself into a different tier from the rest of her peers. And there was no stopping her, she was  going to get bigger and bigger and everyone was just going to have to accept that fact. The world belonged to Jade  and she knew it! 

It was Super Bowl Sunday when Dr. Kaysi Smith had flown into the Bay Area to visit Jade; little did she know  how much of a life-altering experience it was going to be. She had flown into San Francisco and driven down to the  warehouse that we were housing Jade in our in the South Bay area of the region. Construction crews had just  finished building a larger concrete shell around the warehouse, with the exception of lead-lined doors and extremely  closed windows the warehouse was a closed off facility. Which fancied Jade just fine, she loved stinking up rooms  and her nasty flatulence caused problems day and night. It was at the point that my nose had smelled nothing of her  gas. I could recall my very first encounter, sitting on the toilet in some dinky restaurant in Chinatown. And in she  came, a 12-year old with a bit of foul wind. She blasted several loud farts that knocked me out unconscious. But it  was those foul rippers of hers that set me on the path that I’m on now, serving her and loving her, my beautiful  super gassy Jade. Standing in a navy blue blazer with black slacks on I greeted Dr. Smith as she walked into the main  warehouse where Jade was located.  

“Hello Christina.” Dr. Smith began as she shook my right hand, just then I passed gas. A long ripping sound  blew out of my slacks, it was pretty long, clocking out at 15 seconds as I stood back and smiled at her, apologizing for  such a nasty fart. The fart rumbled with an incredible rippling effect against my slacks as Dr. Smith looked at me with a smile. The fart had a loudness to it, not a deafening tone but a loudness that was quite firm, loud enough to echo  throughout the warehouse. It rippled on for those 15 seconds at a consistent blast as I stood there, relieved of some  of the built up gas in my own stomach. And then came out the smell, it was downright wretched. The commanding  blast was a pure bomb of stink as it started its inception throughout the room, replacing the clean air with a foul smelling air of my own pure funk. Somehow though I suspected that Dr. Smith wouldn’t be too worried about such a  fart, she had been exposed to plenty of it in her years.  

“Well, thank you for that Christina…I’ve been holding this in since I’ve landed!” And with that word Dr. Smith  pressed her hands against and slowly lowered her chest, just a few inches but flexing out large bust out of her white  doctor’s coat. All that said, she began farting up something fierce! Blasting out for a long time, at least a minute or 

two, Dr. Smith unleashed a deadly smell that streamed up my nostrils and infiltrated my brain with a foul batch of  flatulent wind. It was a combination unlike any other that he or anyone had the displeasure to smell. It was a burning  stench that produced a vapor so strong that it carried particles of raw shit in them. When I smelled the fart, I could  taste the shit in the air. And it wasn’t just a normal shit smell; this was dog shit on steroids. The air inside the  warehouse grew hazier as the seconds passed on and the fart grew in power. I had to back away as I really started  questioning what this doctor had eaten beforehand. She just stood there and pushed out to her great relief this giant  bomb of a fart. I delve my head inside my blazer as the burning stench of the air was too much for my eyes to handle  and they were tearing up from the killer stench. After about a minute of breathing in the prosperous stench from her  fart, my eyes were stinging and my lung capacity was threatened. Dr. Smith started giggling madly as she finished the  fart with a big sigh of relief.  

“God did I need that!” She said fanning the air around her; Dr. Smith’s fart was incredibly massive.  “What did you eat doctor?” I asked her, pinching my nose from the pungency of her fart.  

“Burger King. I know I shouldn’t have done so but I was starving for something when I landed.” Dr. Smith said  fanning the front of her face, realizing that her stench was a little too strong for her. Just as we laughed about this  we felt the floor beneath us shake. Jade had come up from behind us and on this particular day she was at a cool  height of 30 feet in height. Dr. Smith didn’t know if the rumors of the super tall Asian-American girl in California was  true but this was as sure of a confirmation as she was ever going to get.  

Dressed in her fanfare bra and panties set up Jade got in front of us and then settled down onto her hands  and knees. Everything happened so quickly, before we knew it we were both staring straight at Jade’s panty-cladded  rear. Fear gripped me as I saw Jade’s giant behind, it had grown a little bit bigger than just a few hours ago as her  panties were tightening around her large caboose.  

We both couldn't deny that her massive butt was epic in scope and easily Jade’s star attraction. Jade was a  big girl but the way her waist conceded to the incredible swell of her wide hips which swelled outwards a few feet  from her already overloaded ass. Her cheeks had this thick, watery jiggle as her underwear tried their best to hold up  her proud backside. Stretching out in green lettering spelled Jade’s name, big giant green letters, each now larger  than ever before. The letter D in Jade’s name would be able to circle the upper half of my body just to give an idea  about the sheer size of her panties. Hitherto unknown hard tan lines of panties that looked like they'd belonged on a  much smaller girl appeared at the very top of her sloping, enormous ass. Her backside appeared even larger than  before as we both had an eye-level view at it. I felt defeated just staring at the thing while the girl it belonged to  watched with a knowing smirk on her youthful face. Dr. Smith must have wondered about the genealogy of this  pretty girl with the oversized figure that made her a physical anomaly. Had she always been like this or gradually  become? Her appearance while initially giving her pause, left the doctor with an almost unquenchable desire to  know all of it. 

There was no time to actually admire Jade’s gargantuan-sized rump as she raised her left knee slight off the  ground and positioned her hands in front of her to create some sort of runner’s stance, as if she were about to start  out of the gate. And then she grunted and there was this small puff of gas that blew out from her panties. It was a  short puff but intoxicating enough that it easily masked over Dr. Smith’s already rotten-smelling creation for a  moment ago. That was only the calm before the storm as Jade grunted as she raised her head up toward the ceiling,  her ponytail moving to the right side of her neck as she pushed out her fart. I can’t compare another sound in  volume to what erupted out my Jade’s asshole besides maybe dynamite exploding, well somewhat at least. An  eardrum in close range of her hole would have easily resulting in permanent hearing loss. A gust of wind powerfully 

blew out her hole like no other, immediately blowing my face and burning it with the wicked smelling and feeling  experience ever. Dr. Smith had it even worse as her long blond hair had been blown back as Jade’s strong fart picked  up strength, getting windier and windier and windier. The amount of bass and sound and fury and smell was too  hard to even comprehend, even to a person like me that had experienced quite a bit of her flatulence. My face was  beat red as my cheeks began flapping under the strong storm-like winds of Jade’s fart; she was cutting a beautifully  long fart.  

The sound of Jade’s fart shook the walls of the warehouse as Dr. Smith felt a surge of her gas unlike any she  had ever experience before. All we both could hear and experience was a bassy baritone sounding fart that  continued to resonate for an extremely long time. This thing just kept on coming, Jade was pumping out more gas  per second than nearly all of Dr. Smith’s “patients” in her years of research. Jade was a living, breathing weapon of  gas destruction with the ability to produce gas of such heinous proportions that she could humble even the greatest  farter in the history of the IFFP. Back and forth her fart ebbed in its pitch, her fart roared with a low roll of thunder  on the horizon, as the smell early on made a direct hit made its way up both my nasal passages. There was so much  hot fart air coming out of her ass now, what wasn't going into my lungs was escaping from my mouth, giving me the  most horrible bad breath you could imagine. To say we were tasting Jade’s fart wasn’t the best way; it was more like  our breaths were becoming her gas. And then if finally hit us, the foulest smell that existed on earth. Jade’s fart could  easily be used as chemical warfare, worse than that it probably couldn’t be used. The pure sulfur volcanic emulsion  with the hint of rotten eggs and cheese filled up the warehouse and destroyed all leftover remnants of Dr. Smith’s  masterfully beautiful and foul fart. I started getting a little lightheaded from the surge of smelly gas overcoming me  as my Jade’s fart continued. The fart was as eggy and smelly as ever had a high sulfur content, and it smelled of the  digested meat and cheese and onions from Jade’s lunch. 

I watched as Dr. Smith had to hold her hands out to shield her face from Jade’s monstrous winds. There had  to be something scrambling about in her mind as Jade continued ripping her beast of a fart. The wind picked up even  more and Dr. Smith’s white coat was now flapping like a flag with a tornado right next to it. Our writing pens and a  piece of paper had flown out of her front pockets and her face was turning red from the exposure to such a  damaging rip. The air filled with a noxious methane and sulfur as all of her gases had come together to form the  perfect stink. Even so, this one simply had more power. That said, the true magnitude of the stink of this particular  fart onto my face was without much parallel. For as long and sustained of an amount of time as this blaster was, Jade  was focused, looking upwards as the entire warehouse filled up with green gas, creating an eerie light affect. All her  focus and energy was on maintaining this lethal blast of explosive flatulence onto both of our faces. I had continued  my best to inhale the aroma but there was no way that I was going to be able to just take a whiff after whiff of her  ass gas, I was breathing it straight and continuously. There was so much gas, more than anyone had ever  experienced in once place and at one time that I was simply taking in her gas as if it were air. And then, finally at a  long and merciless end, Jade’s fart finally lowered its pitch, while running for another 30 seconds like some  lawnmower going off before finally ending. She lowered her knee and breathed a sigh of relief as I looked at Dr.  Smith, who was now looking like a shell-shocked veteran. It took her a few moments to collect herself and ask Jade a  question.  

“What did you eat kid?” Dr. Smith asked the oversized, 30-foot tall 17-year old.  

“McDonalds!” Jade said as she stood back up and hiked her leg up, ripping a short burst of flatulent wind out  of her ass. She then walked off toward another large room in the warehouse compound, ripping giant fart after giant  fart with each step. Each fart was only a couple of seconds long but the stink embedded in each of them would be  more than enough to stink up Dr. Smith’s entire IFFP compound, based on what I knew about the place. 

“Granted, she ate something like 100 Big Macs, 50 cheeseburgers and 50 large orders of fries, plus a few  gallons of soda. She is a growing girl after all!” I said shrugging my shoulders. There was no doubt now, Jade had  gotten Dr. Smith’s attention. I took her into the kitchen on what was considered the “small people’s” quarters, now  housing myself and Jade’s family. At this stage in their lives they all served Jade in their own capacity, even Kayden  who had done a near 180 degrees shift from loathing his sister to embracing her strength and power. Jade’s mother  fixed the food for the three of them as well as myself, embracing me into their family. Mrs. Lee was actually a pretty  cool woman in that respect. She also had the responsibility of cleaning Jade’s clothing, which was often a multi-hour  job, depending on how much Jade had messed up her panties.  

Jade’s father cleaned out the warehouse, he arranged things while managing the family’s finances, which had  become significantly bigger since the government has gotten involved in housing Jade. As for Kayden, he cleans  Jade’s bathroom, all day and every day. His job is actually the shittiest and Jade always gives him hard work, but I’ll  get into his tasks later on. I served Dr. Smith a cup of oolong tea as we both sat down at the counter of the kitchen.  Despite the gassy behemoth living right next to us the kitchen and living quarters were pretty standard for any kind  of housing situation and using it for free in the Bay Area was even better. I drank a cup of tea myself, not really  getting into oolong tea until the Lees had gotten me into it.  

“I can still feel it.” Dr. Smith began as I nodded my head, feeling Jade’s farts was kind of one of those ordinary  things that happened these days. But I had to put things in perspective.  

“You should have been there when she had that nasty SBD earlier. McDonald’s silent farts from Jade are the  worst!” I said laughing, Dr. Smith wasn’t sure if she wanted to go believe that or not.  

“I guess….I guess I thought the Thanksgiving thing was a stunt….I guess not. Jade’s really that bad huh?” “Absolutely, and getting worse each day!” I said, almost with defiant pride.  

We started discussing Jade, her increasing growth and what it meant for us all. We talked about her strength  and size goals. Whereas Jade had originally wanted to be the tallest girl around, now it seemed that growing bigger  and stronger was becoming an end in itself. Jade simply loved the feeling of becoming a more powerful woman. And  what was perhaps most intriguing (her parents were beginning to find this almost disturbing) was that she wasn’t  even aiming for a particular goal in size or strength. To her, growing was like going up in an elevator, rising higher  and higher, but with no top floor in sight! I told Dr. Smith that Jade’s desire to grow was insatiable. 

“In what?” She asked puzzled. 

“It knows no limits…no bounds…She’ll never be satisfied”, I explained. 

“I mean, she has to have some end point, you can’t outgrow the planet.” 

“Oh I don’t think she’s gonna get that big, she’ll stop well before then, but before that happens she’s going to  be getting bigger and bigger. Jade loves growing, she was six feet tall at the age of 12, seven feet at 15, eight feet at  16 and nine feet at 17. Now she’s 30 feet and getting higher.” 

“This kid is going to turn into superman right before our eyes”, I told Dr. Smith. I felt somewhat intimidated  by her. But more than anything, I felt privileged. 

“How about her farting statistics, what do you know about them?”

“She farts on average 120 times a day, the average length is one and a half minutes, the average reading is  9.1. And she’s getting worse doctor, a lot worse.” 

“9.1? That’s quite high.” 

“That’s Jade, she wants to go high, her digestive process is a marvel of the human anatomy, perhaps you’d  like to study it some more.” 

“I’m…not so sure about that, I just wanted to check in.” 

“Sure…but you gotta stay for the game.” 

“Game?” 

“The Super Bowl, it starts at 3:30, that’s very soon…please doctor?” 

“3:30? 3:30? Oh yeah, West Coast time, forgot about it. I suppose I could hang out with you two. What are  you guys having to eat?” 

“Chili.” I said smiling. Mrs. Lee was fixing up her famous chili right as we were speaking, some chili for us  normal sized humans and what accounted to 1,000 pounds worth for Jade. She had gotten into the habit of eating  whatever she wanted now. Even if she was now going to be eating the one super food that would get her guts going  up into a frenzy. To give a comparison, on what I refer to as “Chili Night,” the night Jade’s growth really took hold  after eating some chili gave her some monster gas she had eaten somewhere close to 230 pounds worth of chili.  Now she had over 1,000 ready to go into her gut.  

The pregame show for the game was on as we walked into what was known as the “living room” of the  warehouse. She sat with her massive frame occupying the entire couch, a couch that was about 40 feet long in  length and 20 feet from top to bottom. We both were mesmerized by her giant body, the beauty and power of her  massive breasts, resting in a white lace bra that was as usual trying their best to hold back the whoppers of  mammary flesh that were Jade’s tits. Her attention was drawn to the TV, laughing at the corny jokes of some of the  commercials as she heard her mom start screaming that the food was finished. Jade got up off the couch and started  walking toward where the chili was, the ground shaking around us as Jade treated this like every other time she went  to get food to eat while watching television.  

Jade came back to the living room with a giant wooden tray with an enormous serving bowl of chili. She  carried with her a large pitcher of milk and set it down on the ground in front of the couch. Dr. Smith and I both  looked at the large bowl, it was almost as if the bowl were enlarged with a growth ray, it stretched for four feet from  left to right and about three feet from top to bottom and by itself it weighed about 200 pounds. Jade came back in  with four more giant bowls of chili, topping off her Super Bowl meal. She then moved over toward the couch which  was some structure. Like the bowls it was basically a supersized version of a normal couch with larger-than-life  cushions and enough space to fit 25 people comfortably from left to right. Jade picked up the tray with the first bowl  and sat down on the couch. She then ordered both myself and Dr. Smith onto the couch with her. There was a small  ladder-like contraption on the edge so that we can climb up the ten feet from the ground to the main surface of the  couch.  

“Come sit with me.” Jade said as she pointed to the spot in between her legs, which were spread out with a  good few feet in between them. She sat the tray of chili with the pitcher down on her knees and created a space in  between the tray and her body for both the doctor and I to sit, on the couch in between her legs. We were both glad 

she had worn panties, because we could feel 'it' straining against the thin material at the juncture, between her  thighs. Our backs, even with shirts on could feel the silky fabric of the front of her white panties brush against is.  There was a cushion-like effect behind us as well as we could feel the bush of hair that was the front of her vaginal  area, it felt like an animal’s fur against our back and further emphasized Jade’s overwhelming size and power over  us, not to mention the smell, for once not of her farts but of her rapidly developing feminine scents.  

As Jade lowered her head, picking up a giant cooking wooden spoon to dive into the chili we both felt  something massive on the top of our heads. There was already an answer to what it was, Jade’s large breasts. I  slowly moved my head up and saw that my upper field of vision was completely dominated by Jade’s left breast. I  could look up at the front of her big breasts bulging above and below the huge bra-cups. They were being held up by  some super strong straps that were the only thing keeping her nearly four-foot wide breast from smacking me. Dr.  Smith felt a similar experience with Jade’s right breast but since she was a little shorter she didn’t get to feel the true  glory of Jade’s massive mammary gland brushing up against the top of her head, she still felt overwhelmed by it, as  she properly should. They were covered with the same slightly blue veins, but looked more swollen than normal.  

"Wooooo!” Jade exclaimed as she watched something from the beginning of the game. I couldn’t even see if  Jade was smiling or not since she had her huge breasts obscuring our view. We were essentially trapped against  Jade’s super active feminine parts and her chest, big, round globes, full and throbbing. Each breast weighed a hefty  500 pounds by themselves, truly extraordinary pieces of teenage flesh. But strange as it may sound, it was what was  in front of us that brought the strongest feeling. Her gigantic bowl of chili, full to the top and looking all kinds of  nasty. Inside this brownish-looking concoction was garlic, chili powder, paprika, kale, vegetable broth, bell peppers,  jalapeno peppers, tomatoes, noodles, black beans, kidney beans, garbanzo beans, and pinto beans. Everything was  still human-sized so it looked more like a messy soup to Jade, but it was then I saw something extraordinary, a  supersized bean! 

I was told that there was indeed a way to create an enlarged size of bean, and refried beans at that. Jade  probably had 400 in this pot alone and each bean was about seven inches across and four inches wide. The beans  themselves probably weighed a few pounds by themselves. Jade’s appetite exceeded my wildest expectation. Jade  woofed down the chili in a matter of minutes. All in all, the bowl Mrs. Lee had slaved over for over an hour was gone  in less than ten minutes! Jade had consumed over 200 pounds of food, enough perhaps to feed 200 grown men, and  yet laughed innocently down at us, after polishing off her first pitcher of milk. She’d drink down the contents of the  pitcher in a series of continuous, uninterrupted gulps. I could hear the sound of milk splashing down into her  stomach. Jade’s lactose intolerance was as strong as it had ever been yet she was consuming more dairy than ever  before. She could drink all the milk out of a cow with ease per meal.  

And then there was the sound of chili going down her throat, she ate, spoonful after spoonful, we could do  nothing but watch as Jade demolished another bowl of chili. Jade couldn't help herself from letting out a belch that  went on for about 20 seconds, more in the average category for her. The smell of chili and milk filling our air with as  much potency as all but Dr. Smith’s worst farts. Jade could feel pleasure as the floodgates opened and yet more  power gushed into her supercharged body. She was now probably millions of times stronger than any man alive. Her  body shivering with pleasure, she ran her fingers up her physique before cupping part of her swollen breasts in her  hands, fondling her nipples in sexual ecstasy. I already knew what was coming, Jade was about to undergo another  growth spurt, her body couldn’t hold five massive bowls of chili, not without some help anyway. Jade’s monstrous  bowels were being infused with the power of a thousand digestive tracts, enhanced in strength to incomprehensible  levels. There was a rumbling sensation felt behind me, it was Jade’s gut, announcing capacity had been reached and  Jade was still halfway through her second bowl of chili. I gulped my throat as I knew it was coming. 

Dr. Kaysi Smith was in for a show, Jade was starting to grow, there was too much chili, too much gas and only  one way Jade could withhold the pressure, without stopping eating of course, and that was to add mass. Jade was  mercifully done with her second bowl as she placed the bowl on her right side as she drank another full pitcher of  milk and produced another 20-or so second long burp. There was a power behind Jade’s gut that was increasing in  strength by the day, it was amazing to experience and terrifying at the same time. You’d be a fool not to be horrified  by Jade’s incredible daily gains. She was originally projected by doctors only to reach a height of eight feet; she was  now almost certainly at 31 with much more to gain. She rubbed her large caboose into the chair as we felt something  push up against us. Her mons pubis was growing bigger and fatter, I could feel her vaginal region, it was stretching  out in size, gaining tens of inches every ten seconds or so, Jade was enlarging on a level as she began her third large  bowl of chili. Chili was fueling Jade for an epic growth spurt and some epic farting, Dr. Smith looked frightened at the  power she was witnessing. She had experienced major farting before, but not major growing.  

Jade went through the next three bowls and started packing in some serious pounds in terms of food to her  stomach. We felt the movement within her stomach as our backs were being pushed outwards a bit. All around us  Jade grew. They ballooned over us, Jade’s breasts, larger and larger they got. As the chili entered Jade’s stomach her  digestion was off the charts and so much so that it caused every part of her body to enlarge. Her gassy caldron was  overloaded with chili and we could feel her stomach stretch out, in only a minute the top of her stomach was over  the top of both our heads. Jade’s breasts rose above us, filling out as her already impressive mammeries were now a  few inches over the tops of our heads. We had remained are regular sizes of course but it was Jade who was getting  larger all around us. I looked above us as I saw the bottom of Jade’s bra shake a little, Jade’s growth was adding more  pounds to her breasts and making it harder for the bra to hold them in. From our perspective we couldn’t see it but I  had a feeling that more of the upper part of her breasts were spilling out over the bra cups, which were now being  demolished by the unsightly growth of Jade’s upper body.  

On either side of me, Jade’s thighs were expanding either, we could feel muscle and fat both fuse together to  produce an even wider width for the upper part of her legs. Below us on the surface of the couch we could feel a  sinking feeling as Jade’s weight was also increasing, she was going to destroy the couch before we knew it. Jade’s ass increased in mass as her massive grew even more against our backs; we were becoming toddlers to her, even smaller  than that. Her feet were also getting bigger as the tops of her knees were moving up to make up for the extra leg she  was now gaining. Jade finally finished her last bowl of chili and threw it onto the couch, which was starting to  seriously outgrow her. To us the couch was still impressively large but not so much to Jade. It was accomplishing this  slowly, but the strain from Jade’s massive mass was intense, and her stomach rumbled once more again as there was  yet another growth spurt! We could hear the colossal teen laugh as she felt the incredible strength in her body  increase and magnify as his breasts grew and grew…The bra was reaching a critical point as it tried its best to hold  back her expanding bust. I was now getting a little worried that the bra would break, fall on us and her giant milkers  would fall back on us, I didn’t know how far down they would go and whether or not they would hit us or not. Jade’s  growth spurt was accomplished with frightening ease! This giant girl was becoming a true giantess! 

And then she burped, echoing throughout the walls we could both feel her stomach regurgitate the gas  upwards and out of her mouth. Her breasts were large enough for us to shield us from the loudest part of her belch  but there was no denying Jade’s mouth and its’s long-winded gas release. Deep and bellowing, Jade burped for half a  minute, one long string of burping that blew away Dr. Smith’s mind.  

“Excuse me!” Jade said laughing as she wiggled her two large knockers over us. Behind us we heard a  powerful storm brewing. It was unbelievable just how much trouble we were in. Dr. Smith didn’t know yet just  exactly what impact chili had on Jade. I knew, I remember Chili Night all too well; this was going to be several times  worse. Jade’s stomach was a work of art, it had millions of times more bacteria and microorganisms in there that 

could process the food and turn it into stinky gas. And for whatever inexplicable reason chili brought upon the worst  kind of fuel for her stomach. Never could you load someone on the wrong kind of food that you could Jade with chili.  Meddling around in her stomach that chili was just creating more and more problems and adding to Jade’s already  tremendous growth. Since we had started Jade had probably grown close to 15 more feet and we could feel her  body expand even more. After watching her breasts balloon out a little bit more and her thighs get dangerously  thicker beside us we finally felt one more grumbling inside Jade’s tummy, signaling that she had to push one out  now! 

Jade didn’t say anything as she pushed a powerful bomb of a fart deep into the already depressed cushions of  the couch. A gaseous green wind blew out of her ass and into the couch as the sound of the powerful fart shook the  couch around us. Green haze floated upwards from the couch cushion as I was reminded of just how much flatus was  already built up in the couch, Jade farted a lot! Dr. Smith looked as if she was about to become sick as she embraced  the horribly incredible length of nearly three minute long fart. Still, this fart had to be the worst she had released in  quite some time; it produced a scorching hot wind that burned out of the front of her panties, baking us with the  sheer heat of loads and loads of gas. I could feel the warmth of this gas bomb float around me as I began to wave the  air around me as I soon found some of the gas waft around me, but I had to accept it that there was no way around  this horrendous fart. The shaking continued as I looked up again at Jade’s colossal chest, jittering with each second  from the impressive bass effect of her fart. 

The smell increased a she stunk up what was certainly the entire warehouse. The green cloud was slowly  camouflaging itself with the surrounding air as the smell of the fart fused its way into my nostrils. The great smile on  her face as she pushed out that fart told it all, it was extra smelly and she was extra proud of it. The smell was truly  awful, there was no way around it, it burned my eyebrows and the hair around my nose had curled as my nostrils  had to try to accept this putrid wind that Jade’s body had just produced. The foremost expert on females farting was  getting a severe crash course in just how bad female flatulence can get. I bet even she knew well enough that this  was NOT the kind of fart that anyone should be capable of producing. This was as gut-wrenching of a fart that I had  ever heard come out of her. It smelled of something rotting, something that had been rotting for a week, out in the  scorching heat. There was something truly rotten about this fart that was vile beyond belief. Then she began  laughing as she pulled her breasts open and looked down at us, I nearly thought that her bra was going to burst right  there. She laughed some more as the two of us were now gagging from the fumes of her toxic gas. Sitting right next  to her panties, even the front of them, was nowhere to be when Jade had gas.  

“Damn! And that was the last of the McDonalds….the chili hasn’t reached my ass just yet, but don’t worry  girls, it’s coming, and it’s gonna be huge!” Jade laughed, almost sadistically as we had to breathe in the fumes, many  times fouler than the fart she had done earlier and remark on the fact that this was STILL a McDonalds-fueled fart  she was releasing, we hadn’t even reached the chili, and that’s when Jade’s body started expanding….again. 

Jade's breasts swelled, straining at her bra some more, thankfully for her it was a super-powerful set of cups  that valiantly fought to restrain the rapidly expanding flesh. Her tits overflowed the bra, forcing the snaps at the rear  to press in slightly to her body; you could see the straps dig in just a little bit. Jade allowed it however; she could  handle a minor inconvenience that was obviously a bra on its last legs. She just received in in the mail two days ago  and was now outgrowing it. Above us, stretching even higher in the air were her soft milky mammeries. They were  huge pillows of flesh, with bright red, saucer-sized areola. Her nipples had grown too, and jutted out from her  mammoth tits like human-sized fists, it would take one of my large hands just to cover it, mostly. The chili was  working, and we watched in awe. Even with that three-minute fart out of the way Jade’s gas production was running  on overtime. Her body continued to enlarge and fill out. Her stomach swelled as if there were a growing child inside,  we could feel the push back even more, we were seeing more open space past Jade’s chest as we were moving more 

up front due to the growth of Jade’s gassy gut. Her vaginal region now strained against the fabric of her panties. I  could feel a heat from radiating deep within her as the lace fabric of her panties were expanding to a newfound  configuration of being stretched. Jade’s hips rippled and rolled as they grew toward each other, expanding the  seams of her giant underwear. As the flesh broke free, my heart started pounding hard at the sight of the soft, pock marked cellulite of my future wife's now expansive inner thighs. The growth stopped and Jade heard another  sinister-sounding growl come from her stomach. We both were gazing in awe at Jade’s corpulent beauty.  

“Damn, Jade”, Dr. Smith spoke up, “You are one tall woman. How does it feel!” 

“Cool, little dude. Especially when I’m packing all this”, Jade said as she gave us both a smirk and patted her  enlarged stomach, by the second it was processing more and more chili. 

“Oh…uh…yeah! Always. I mean I’ve always liked to watch girls become bigger, cause they always had what  my genetics never gave me,…you know size. Especially if they were tall, cause, you know…my being small…I’ve  always felt that, physically, the bigger the better, you know..” The doctor fumbled her words as Jade quickly got up  from the couch. She did so in a manner that her crouch was able to rise over us like an arch. Letting her feet hit the  ground the floor shook as we got a new look at the larger-than-before Jade Lee. Her long ponytail grew in succession  with her growth as we got an impressive look at her new larger than life ass.  

“The bigger the better. Yeah, I agree 100%”, Jade said. “Let’s face it girls, anyone who understands that can  enjoy looking at this”, Jade said unabashedly gesturing towards her body. She wiggled her ass and we were both  completely dumbfounded by the sheer scope of her ass. Her panties were stretched out as more of her ass cheeks  were showing on either side of the now bunched up pair of underwear surrounding them. She had ordered some of  the most durable material to construct her underwear and they were at the moment holding up. 

“How does my ass look?” Jade smiled giving me a beaming smile. 

“Wow”, was all we could say. 

“Wow?” Jade laughed. “I warned you that I was big all over!” 

“It’s huge, that ass is huge!” I dared say. Of course it was, it was always huge but now it was even more huge  than before, Jade was growing on a scale that paled any suitable comparison.  

Jade laughed heartily. “Yeah, I’ve always been pretty big, but these last few weeks, my ass has grown a lot  wider and thicker! I love it!” She smacked the side of her ass and we watched in awe at its mere glory. Jade’s  fabulous and enormous bubble butt stood out there, almost at eye level of where we were sitting. We now had no  back support but we remained sitting, awestruck at Jade’s new growth. And yet there was still one more growing  sensation taking place inside of her. It was the chili gas and it was almost ready to be released into the world.  

“Yeah…the bigger the better, no matter what anyone says.” Jade smirked. 

“Definitely. God, I can’t believe you’re not even eighteen yet.” Dr. Smith said.  

Jade simply looked phenomenally powerful, and her smile of white perfect teeth and her bright green eyes  made her look drop dead gorgeous, I was naturally in love but I think the doctor was as well. Jade went into a few  back poses, then a few poses to show off her muscle packed thighs and calves! Her legs were so damn long and  strong. They belonged on a fucking horse. That wasn’t the only equine semblance on this stud. As her glutes became  more pumped, the white panties were straining yet again; she was adding more size to that already unreal behind of  hers. 

“Hey doctor, I hear you are an expert in studying what happens when a girl eats something that makes her  gassy! Is that true?” Jade turned around and smiled at Dr. Smith, who nodded her head.  

“Have you ever met anyone with as much gas as me?” She asked. Dr. Smith may have only witnessed two of  her farts so far but the answer to the question was obvious.  

“Um…uh no. I have not.” 

“Of course you haven’t. When Chrissy tells you that I have a gas issue, she’s being modest. I don’t have gas  problems…I JUST HAVE GAS.” Jade laughed as she clutched her stomach, feeling all of that rotten chili gas about  ready to go, she just ate 1,000 pounds of it, she was going to explode on a level that even she was not yet fully aware  of.  

“Of course you do dear.” 

“And I want you to study it!” Jade slowly moved back a little bit, with her global-sized ass wobbling behind  her, that thing grew even larger before our eyes. Jade was near 55 feet in height from my best guess, she had better  start farting soon or else she’d outgrow the warehouse, which was only built with a 70-foot ceiling.  

“Study it?” 

“You study farts. So I want you to study mine, tell me how bad they are, tell me what I can do to improve on  them. You are now my official fart doctor.” Jade said laughing as Dr. Smith looked over at me. 

“What does she mean?” She asked me. I knew exactly what Jade was doing. What Jade wanted Jade usually  got, that came with the territory of being her.  

“I’m sure you provided the government with some nice fart data over the past, studying girls who become  super gassy, but that is all I the past. They are nothing compared to me and what I can do. I can fart much, much,  much more than them. I just ate a lot of chili; I have gas on a level you can’t even believe yet. If McDonalds can give  me gas worse than you’ve ever experienced, then check out what chili does to me!” Jade’s ass was now less than five  feet away from us, I saw it expand, or at least I think it was expansion. Jade was channeling it all; we were going to  get blasted.  

“As a medical professional doctor, tell me how bad my chili gas is!” Jade laughed one more time as she now  pushed her ass near our location, I quickly urged the doctor to move backwards with me toward the actual back of  the couch. There it was in front of us, nearly 18 feet across from side to side, Jade’s two twin blimp buttocks, her  name still printed on the white panties that were packed with an explosive that neither of us had ever witnessed  before. Jade grunted a short bit before pushing out the beginning of her first chili fart. Even with the couch against us  and a little space between us and Jade’s dynamite-blasting ass, there was nowhere to hide from Jade’s Chili Fart! 

Jade farted a Chili Fart! And if those words didn’t scare you then you haven’t been paying attention. With her  panty-cladded rear facing the two of us she began ripping a fart that was literally at the same effect as a natural gas  explosion. Our eardrums were rocking as we started to feel a superheated blast of a different level of flatulence then  we had witnessed earlier. Sifting through Jade’s gut was a thousand pounds worth of chili, a food with notoriously  gave her some wicked gas. She outclassed everyone out there when she started eating chili; I had been there enough  times to notice a significant difference. McDonalds may fuel her some nasty farts and good old beans may cause her  to release some toxic rippers, but chili, that did so much more. Her body becomes a cauldron of chemical changes.  Not unlike those of the universe at the beginning of time. Not as large. Not as powerful. But the chili created a 

perfect balance of foods to be digested into a kind of mixture that was toxic to breathe in, created a bassy thunder  that could now bring down buildings and last for such a long time that it defied everything you ever knew about  farting. Digestion, absorption, mitosis, flashes of electrical energy triggering nervous reactions and enzyme  secretion. It was all a fantastic system of interaction and growth that made Jade powerfully gassy and grew her into a  bigger giantess at the same time.  

We looked at the majesty of her overdeveloped ass cheeks encased in those white panties, the green letters  were beginning to crack as her ass still grew larger, even as her bass thumping fart rattled on. The crack of her ass on  the underwear was turning a darker shade of brown as a splotch of lighter brown covered a decent chunk of the  underwear and with the thundering fart erupting out of her ass, that splotch was about to get bigger. This fart was  heart stopping. Unlike some of her last few farts, this one was a bubblier. It had a kind of volume that was scary, a  thick and loud bubbling sound; you could have made the sound with your mouth if you were able to keep up with  the sheer length of the fart. It was only as long as the last big fart she had done but somehow this one was leagues  worse, yes I said it, it was way worse. The bubbles were popping with her fart as a noxious plume of green gas blew  out of her panties, blowing out of her ass at nearly a hundred miles per hour. We could feel the mixture against our  faces, the copious amounts of Jade chili fart gas. The bubbly bass of her fart continued unabated as she stood there  bending her ass over, which was slowly rising even higher. Jade was demonstrating her true power and strength.  

Dr. Smith was in for a show as Jade’s fart kept at its constant ripping for a mind-blowing six whole minutes,  straight and without any deviation. She had witnessed powerful farts in her time, even from herself, but none of this  caliber. Jade was a remarkable girl, flexing her big bubbly ass while cutting out this bassy, bubbly and raunchy fart. I  could feel the hot winds on my face and I started to smell it, each whiff much more potent than the one before it.  But that was not the problem anymore; I was locked in, attracted to it. I wanted to be by it, I wanted to be Jade, that pretty Chinese girl from the bathroom, that girl who cleared out the volleyball practice, stunk out her entire middle  school and cleared out all of San Francisco with an epic farting night for the ages. Cutting the massive release of  thunder and releasing what was nearly the strongest aroma yet that night made me realize that her power was real.  It was her power over me and I was wanting, desiring for it to turn me over. I wasn’t a strong person; I was powerless  too much of the forces controlling my life. Since leaving home I knew that fate was out of my control and now I saw  that manifest itself with Jade farting, showcasing her strength in all its glory. To my right was Dr. Smith, we were  going to win her over tonight, Jade always won when she had the chili farts.  

Green steam-pressed gas rattled out of her ass as she unleashed the largest moaning sound I have ever  encountered from between her cheeks. Into the seventh minute of this ungodly rip we were beginning to feel the  impacts of what was some of the foulest stenches ever created. We couldn’t even see Jade’s face as the fart picked  up with its booming sound in an ominous sign that this was going to be even worse than I was already expecting. The  flapping roar of the fart was only picking up in pitch as the fart increased in its oozing out of her ass. Jade’s fart was  volcanic in nature; it was Mt. St. Helens with the green steam slowly rising up as an earthquake was being generated  in her asscheeks. The thundering nature of the sound was slowly starting to hum the couch around us, shaking it in  such a way that reverberated throughout our bodies. Her asscheeks were pulsating within the comfy confines of her  tight panties and from the growing wet spot in the crack of those pants I was starting to get the impression that her  fart was already of the wet variety. That wet spot on her crack, it wasn’t liquid, it was pure humidity, a steam press  of wicked gas that was just condensing on her fabric while more of the green steam bellowed outwards. Around our  own clothing we could feel sweat as it heated up around us, such a nasty and wet fart it felt like we were in a sauna.  

Plumes of green clouds were already forming on the ceiling as she continued pushing out this massive,  massive bomb of a fart. Bits of green were intermixed in this gas cloud that was rushing upwards as the fart roared  even louder. The stream of gas was getting a little faster as her ass continued to rumble, her cheeks shaking very 

quickly with each passing second, they were being impacted by her quaking fart that was at the same intensity as  that insane fart of hers back at Fisherman’s Wharf. Jade’s fart continued to gain strength as I was certain of the fart  now passing the ten minute barrier. I knew that Jade was incredible in her ability to break wind, but this was starting  to frighten me. Still, I wanted to be with her, it was an ultimate test. She was my future wife and I had to understand  that she was going to be gaining power each and every day. Chili ensured that she got that power, and here she was  unloading it on us. Dr. Smith was all sorts of emotions as she was considering the sheer magnitude of this fart. She  had never before heard a thing like this and to be honest no one really had. The walls of the warehouse were shaking  with a great force; it was beginning to look like that one giant fart that Jade had cut that brought down her family’s  house. And yet her fart was growing even stronger, chili was fueling a powerful storm of flatulence that continued to  cross scales and thresholds. Each powerful chili fart wafted stronger and smellier over the one before it.  

I remember the giant fart at that chili cook-off last year; Jade’s monster of a fart, this one nearly surpassed it.  Jade’s extra growth made the whole experience much larger and the smell, it was top of the line in terms of her  stinkiest. The smell of her fart began early and it was breathtaking, literally and figuratively. Add the roadkill-smelling  farts from earlier, mix it in with sewage, tons of sewage. Add to that collection, the putrefying smell of eggs and  rotten cheese, mix in some garbage, particularly that from a landfill in the heat of the summer. Mix them all together  into a collection tank, which is Jade’s massive stomach. It wasn’t so much as a smell as it was a sensation, which burns your eyes. The force of this fart was implausible, beyond that even; to me it was heaven and hell at the same  time. My eyes were blasted with a great wind that forced the gas into my pupils and into every part of the eye,  blinding them as the fart continued to rage on. About twelve minutes on Jade’s fart had reached a full maturity in  terms of its potency. The fart had felt like a batch of chemicals beyond thrown onto my face as my face was  becoming a little red from the incredible heat that it contacted. And Dr. Smith was not looking any better either. My  nose had been blasted from the sensory overload of the powerful fart as the smell pulverized its way up into my  brain before it seemingly had been turned off; my nose was taking in way too much of the gas. My mouth too, I was  eating her fart in great quantity, but the gas was coming in at such fast and strong concentrations that my lungs was  looking for places to take in the sulfuric gas that Jade was releasing. And my ears were ringing from the super blast  that was emitting from the load of gas passing out through those white panties. Every one of my senses were having  trouble finding places to store the unbelievable amounts of gas that she was releasing.  

Closer to her ass, I could feel my face, it was like being next to an oven, stick your head inside an oven at 400  degrees. My eyes were running, but I let them run, I took in whiff after whiff and it pained me each time. The fart  continued being loud, real loud, as loud as a motorcycle going off right there in her room but carrying that extra bass  with it. Where Jade had the strength to create this stuff still baffled me. For all the time I knew her she was always  extraordinary, but now it was so bad that I started crying uncontrollably as Jade’s fart dominated me completely. I  was grunting and moaning in pain with each passing second. Jade was reveling in her total dominance. The pure  dominance of a chili fart unleashed before me. The more heart thumping the fart was, the stronger the smell  seemed to be. It may have just been the sight of everything but I believed at that moment that the louder and longer  the fart was, the smellier it would be, the fart was raging on, erupting into the stratosphere as Jade was continuing  to release a fart of power, of such force that my face felt as if it were being melted off. Her powerful chili fart had  crossed a line, but then again it was crossing line after line, over and over it was getting even smellier, even louder  and even longer. She was throwing her gassy weight around, demonstrating to me just how great of a giant girl she  truly was. She was cursed with an awesome gassy condition; she was blessed with the ability to bring people to their  knees with the sound and smell of her beyond-recognizing farts. The fart started to bubble out into smaller and  smaller blotches as the fart was approaching what I had hoped to be an end. We had now passed the fifteen-minute  mark of her colossally nasty fart. 

I was motionless for the end of her powerful fart. Her body remained still as her ass was now a foot or so  higher than the level of the couch cushion, by the time everything was finished Jade would crest around a total  height of 60 feet. But not before Jade’s fart finished up its Armageddon against my senses. Nothing could compare  what it was like to be on the couch, looking ahead, with Jade’s immense ass as she cut the cheese to a magnitude  that hadn’t even been envisioned. My face was still five feet or so away from her glorious gassy ass, not that it  mattered. To my right Dr. Smith’s senses had failed her, she looked catatonic as she stared at Jade’s ass, the stretchy  fabric of her white panties were now finally beginning to give way, there was way too much butt flesh for them to  hold back, the fact that they had survived up to this point was remarkable, but Jade’s panties had to be constructed  of the best materials on the planet. The wet spot on her panties had grown, running down the entirety of her crack,  it had condensed against most of the fabric, but you could tell where her crack was. The entirety of the backside of  those panties were being drenched in the sheering heat of her beefy fart. It was roaring like the sound of the engines  being ignited on a space shuttle and ruptured in such a way that when her fart had finally died off, with green clouds  of humid nasty thickness filled her room several times over, the fart was finishing off like the engines finally being cut  off.  

The fart finished up with a long winding down, still some 50 seconds long, releasing a small bubbly rip that  was about as orgasm-inducing as anything she had ever cut. The fart was so sexually arousing that I was about ready  to start going to town in my pants over the sheer incredible nature of it. I wanted to play with myself as the smell of  Jade’s voluptuous fart had overcome me again and again. But I was starting to feel weak; following the fart for its  duration had kept me going much longer than I should have. The smell had destroyed my body, my senses were shot  and I saw myself looking in dead awe at the enormity of her ass and the powerful fart it had created. Jade moved  forward a few feet from the couch and stood there as she started patting her stomach. That was what worried me  the most, that stomach was full, rock-hard full. She still had tons of gas in there; this 20-or-so minute long fart was  only the first wave of a tsunami of chili farts. She looked back at us and smiled as she commented on that ghastly  green fog that had now smothered us like smog on the worst air quality day of the year.  

“Man, chili gives me such bad gas!” Jade said laughing as she lifted up her right leg and began ripping another  strong fart. At this point there was only so much farting that either of us could take. Dr. Smith was passed out,  unconscious from such a strong fart by Jade, several times worse than her own personal worse. Using my own  oversized body I threw Dr. Smith’s body over my shoulder like a firefighter and walked down the ladder that we had  climbed up onto the couch. Back on the ground I looked up and marveled as Jade’s now much more gigantic body. At  my height, the top of my head would only her ankles with her colossal ass looming almost as high in altitude as  Jade’s face was a few hours ago. Her huge, thick back literally rippled with power. I had never seen anyone with a  back as broad as Jade's; and of course that include her behind. I stood more than 15 feet away on the other side of  the large room in that warehouse as I looked up at the statuesque and statue-like Jade. Her legs were incredible!  They were long, powerful and very shapely. I would estimate that each of her thighs were as wide as I was tall,  probably a little bigger than that. Then there were her solid, muscular, but wonderfully shapely buttocks. Her panties  were still fixated on her ass, but her ass were now imposing their likeness on the white fabrics, one more giant fart  from Jade and she will rip them to shreds. I could see that her beautiful buttocks were as wide in size as a standard sized circular swimming pool, each. I could only marvel at their incredible bulky firmness, and sighed … awed and  content. 

And then, just as if it were nothing, she began what was going to be a historic case of gas. The camera and  sensors located all throughout the warehouse were going to have to do the work in recording the episode of  flatulence that Jade was about to undertake, because I was not staying around to breathe in the fumes of what was  about to blow out of Jade’s behind. The first fart of her’s, smell wise it may be the weakest to come out of her all 

night! Laughing she places her hands on her hips and started ripping ass, and on that cue I carried Dr. Smith out of  the warehouse and moved to a safe distance as I awaited the inevitable destruction of building. The walls may have  been overlaid with cement and reinforced but there was not much any structure can do when it came to the brunt of  Jade’s chili farts. As Jade began releasing her chili farts there was a super poisonous green gas filtering in from all of  the surrounding vents outside the warehouse. Her gaseous strength was unreal, far beyond what any other human  being had even known, and this made it difficult for those around her who had to breathe. The metal doors leading  into the warehouse were made from some of the hardest materials on Earth, but Jade’s chili gas was a game  changer, it was so strong that it could almost paralyze you with a burning stench so profound that you would not  breathe or taste anything but chili gas for a week. Dr. Smith was finding out for the first time the true severity of that  gas.  

With a savage female growl Jade’s farting ramped up as I slowly looked at the building, in the late afternoon  hours Jade’s farting binge was only beginning. I phoned Captain Parker and told him that the whole region better  brace themselves for a monstrous gassy night. Specially designed buildings did little to protect against this incredibly  beautiful gaseous girl’s attack, as her perfectly placed, superhumanly powered farts and tore the building’s defenses with little effort. Laughing with a sadistic glee at the carnage she was now causing, enjoying to no end the conclusion  of this large super structure at her hands, the ineffectuality of the fumigator devices, and concrete enforced walls 

against her powerful chili farts. Putrid green winds blew out of the supposedly strong windows as Jade unleashed her  chili hell upon the surrounding area. And then we heard a voice, it was Jade’s loud and powerful voice, echoing all  the walls of the warehouse as she stood alone inside the noxious gas chamber of her creation.  

“I think the chili’s finally kicking in!” The giantess laughed as a surge of gas entered her gut unlike any that  had been experienced in the history of cases of bad gas. Observing through a video monitor and looking at my  beautiful gassy giant I watched her rub her stomach as she a large gurgling sound made her intense buildup of gas.  All the gastric energy building up within her was increasing at an alarming rate, more gas was bubbling up at this  moment than had built up in her previous farts, all of them. After another minute of allowing the gas to build up to a  breaking point in her colon she looked back with that cute smile of hers. And what a fart it was, the smell outside the  warehouse was absolutely deadly; it was unlike anything else on Earth. And the smell inside had to be even more  devastating. More and more people backed away, Jade’s family, myself, everyone who worked around her, Jade was  killing it with her toxic fumes. Her farts had oozed out slowly and with a heat that even she had never experienced.  The air quality and temperature around the building had rapidly increase, that building was becoming a kindling box  for all sorts of toxic gases. The fart had caused me to sweat profoundly, even outside in what would have been  viewed as the clear open air. Jade’s monstrous butt was practically on fire, at a temperature that no human had been  able to release before. But the power of the gas could only be tolerated for so long, my eyes were tearing up and my  nose was filled with the wicked garbage-like aroma of her gas.  

Jade farted a storm, something so cataclysmic that it really made the farts at Fisherman’s Wharf on Chili  Night seem rather small in comparison, except for that giant 20-minute long one. Her farts were long and stretched  for minutes on end and the smell around the building, as well as inside, were only deteriorating more and more. The  fallout from her gas was toxic to say the least. Her gaseous fallout consisted of trillions of radioactive fart particles  consisted of the most toxic concoction of human-produced gas ever. Even cows couldn’t even begin to touch the  atmospheric damage she had generated there. The green gas of Jade’s flatulent fallout was so intense that it would  take a full hour just for that one area to become clear of any of the vicious characteristics of just one of her farts. Without proper ventilation, just one fart would hang over in that warehouse for an entire day with the room still  smelling heavily of her fart 24 hours later. Theoretically, she could have dropped one of these in school and it could  have stunk the place up for a week. Military helicopters were arriving on the scene as we were all being evacuated 

from the site. There was a point when Jade’s farting had crossed the line and we were now standing at the edge of  that line, any more time spent in relative proximity to that warehouse and we were going to pay the consequences  in terms of health. As we left the site the ground around us shook, a powerful tremor rumbled for a good mile in all  directions of the warehouse, Jade was sitting down and now farting. As we flew out of the area cracks were forming  on the walls and the ceiling as Jade was about to literally blow the roof off. 

The world once again got a strong reminder of the power of the Jade Chili Fart. For the next three hours the  South Bay region surrounding San Jose was washed in a fog of the stinkiest fart wind ever produced in the bowels of  anything on the planet. Even volcanos were only almost at Jade’s intensity when it came to releasing noxious fumes  into the atmosphere. Jade’s first farts had smelled like the proverbial roses at this point compared to the gastric  death that Jade was now unloading across the area. The green fart cloud grew larger and larger as she continued  farting, and this was on top of the rest of the gas she was producing. The air just felt so thick and noxious, I would  have traded it for the smoggiest day in Bay Area history. The warehouse was destroyed; a literal fart bomb from  Jade’s gigantic behind had destroyed it. The fumes were now free to be spread all throughout the area. Her thunderous rips roared across the walls of the valley throughout the night in a storm of epic farting. The smell was so  bad that San Jose area schools were closed the entire next week. Homes in the area had to be repaired since so  much paint was peeling that they had to be repainted. Plant life within a five mile radius of Jade’s warehouse were  killed with a splotch of brown trees that remained a marker of Jade’s awesome gastric power. Everyone was in  agreement, Jade Lee had to leave town, her farts had become too dangerous! 

2. 

We all had to take a breather and collect ourselves after what had happened the night of the Super Bowl.  While most of America was watching the biggest football game of the year, the San Francisco Bay Area was  witnessing a new power growing within its large metropolitan. The camera footage and sensor data was only able to  provide a partial look into what Jade had done but by eating 1,000 pounds worth of chili this super gigantic 17-year  old Chinese-American giant had unleashed a gastric hell upon the world that naturally had never before been  witnessed. Jade farted 350 times in the span of 12 hours, until she had finally farted herself to sleep. She ripped a  few that were also 20 minutes in length but kept most of her smaller blasts to five minutes or under. The variety of  her farts varied but they almost all carried a loud noise and bombed the area with such a severe bombardment that  even British officials were admitting that London never had as bad of a night when they were bombed by the  Germans during the Blitz of World War II. Her farting even shook some of the smaller fault lines in the area and  triggered a series of small quakes throughout the area. Nothing to severe but it was enough of a concern that  geologists were worried that the right size of a Jade fart over the wrong spot in the fault system could trigger  something far more severe, similar to what Max Zorin tried to do in A View to a Kill.  

And speaking of a view, Jade’s body had grown and matured even better since her epic gassy night. Topping  out now at 60 feet officially Jade was breaking new records every day. She weighed 20 tons, a behemoth if there  ever were such. She could crack the floor beneath her and shake the ground 100 feet in every direction of her  footfalls. Her legs stretched upwards toward her giant ass, which altitude wise was 30 feet in height. And that  beautiful ass of her’s, it was now 40 feet around, while her chest was about 35 feet, an impressive bust to say the  least. It only took a day for Jade to be fitted in her newest pair of white panties, with her name screen pressed into  them as usual, she loved to show off exactly who she was and with a new large ass she could do so. Jade always  loved the idea of ordering bigger and bigger panties to attempt covering her ginormous behind. The bright white  panties pressed into her softness and stretched like a second skin in its inadequate attempts at covering her ripe  flesh. She nearly glowed as she flexed her thighs and watched the thick, lean muscles as they worked below her 

golden skin. Pride flushed through her at the sight of her round, muscular buttocks and flat abdomen. As her strong  arms drifted behind her head and her shoulders pressed back, Jade watched as I marveled at her beautiful body. You  could never know the true power of Jade, it wasn’t just her flatulence, it was her grace and beauty and the fact that  no one could touch her. And it was the way Jade carried herself, she knew it, we all knew it, she felt so powerful. 

It was only four days after that Sunday when all the arrangements were made for Jade’s move. The new  property that had been developed for two years that was supposed to be her new home was ready for the big girl  herself. It was with a bit of a bittersweet moment for the both of us. A military battleship was brought over for  transportation of Jade to her new location in northern California. The people on board had painstakingly placed  hundreds of pounds worth of fabric to make the surface a little bearable for the giant girl. Jade, myself, her family  and a team of a dozen people working with Section 26 and myself all boarded the ship along with the normal  compliment of sailors. Everyone was awestruck at the giant female as she boarded the ship, causing it to sink slightly  as her massive mass added some weight to the ship. Still the battleship was well designed to handle even her giant  girth. Despite Jade being big she still wasn’t THAT big, even a Boeing 747 could carry her comfortably, but would you  want to be in an airplane with a super gassy gigantic Jade? We traveled across San Francisco Bay under low tide so  that we could take advantage of the clearances underneath the bridges but even Jade’s body was small enough that  we had no problem clearing the bridges.  

It was a bright sunny afternoon when we made our trip toward the gate to San Francisco Bay. Dr. Smith had  finally regained her consciousness and stood on board as watched over Jade. She was watching a movie on an oversized tablet of her’s, keeping herself busy for the boat ride, which would still take about six hours once we  cleared the Golden Gate. The Dr. Smith who was talking to me was a different woman than the one who had first  approached Section 26 years ago when she wanted help on researching farts. She was even a different woman from  four days ago. I stood look at the railing as we went up the east coast of San Francisco. I looked back at the city that  both Jade and I had grown up in. I had great memories in this city, helping my dad out on some of his local missions  and exploring the ins and outs of the City by the Bay. San Francisco may have changed in recent years but it was still  my hometown, a town where I got to watch everyone around me grow small as I grew up. But then Jade came along  and I saw a girl literally outgrown the city. She could not fit virtually anywhere there now. When I had first met Jade  she was stinking up a bathroom at a Chinese restaurant with incredible ease. Years later she would outgrow chairs,  toilets, bed, bedrooms, classrooms and finally giant warehouses. There was just nothing that could hold back this  beautiful giantess as she embarked on what would be a life changing experience for everyone and I could not wait  for the ride it would take us all on.  

“It does look gorgeous…you girls sure had a good childhood in this city, growing up here, the fresh air, the  sea, the hills, it is a magical town.” Dr. Smith said as she started the conversation.  

“And we’ve outgrown it now…especially Jade.” 

“Or rather the world is simply not ready for Jade. No one ever seems to be; even I was unprepared for the  power she held within.” 

“You and I both. That is what’s special about her. She’s growing, every day from deep within and it’s the  coolest thing I could experience.” 

“So what’s your opinion on her growth then, as her friend this must be something of a concern for you, or  perhaps it’s a blessing?”

“Here’s the thing, doc...several years ago the government had developed the serum that Jade had accidently  ingested. It was only meant to increase one’s height up to about seven feet; even if they had taken the whole thing it  would have still only grown them to eight feet, no more. So to see Jade as massive as she is now, it’s truly a site to  behold. But I know better, she’s unique, she’s special, she had a growing mentality that no one else can match.” 

“Interesting…I didn’t know that the serum was only supposed to impact people in a certain way.” 

“It was only when Jade hit the scene that things changed. Her ability to grow is completely natural, and FAR  greater than anything anyone could have come up with. With the power of her growth and that serum inside of her,  the sky’s the limit in every literal sense of the word.” 

“So, you’re proud of what’s become of Jade?” 

“Dr. Smith, I’m a huge fan of Jade’s. She’s the greatest being to ever walk the planet! Hell, it’s an honor to be  watching this shit happen!” 

“Oh”, Dr. Smith said. “Well…then, uh…” 

There was an uncomfortable silence before I detached my eyes from Lim’s pecs long enough to allow my  mind to form a question….a good question… 

“What does this have to do with my participation in all of this?” 

“The only variable in the equation to Jade’s growth is her growth hormone and the connection to her gas  production”, I explained to her.  

“OK”, she said. 

“Her growth hormone will never fall below a certain level. It is virtually impossible, at least for the next few  years.” 

“Yeah…so?” 

“But if the level of growth hormone were to increase, she could grow at a greater rate! A much greater  rate!!!” 

“And where does her gas come into the equation?” 

“That’s for you to determine. You’ve done more study on farting than anyone else alive. Your task then is  simple, study Jade’s farts, study her bowels and gas production. She grows when she becomes super gassy and that  may be the key into studying what to do next with her.” 

“And what is that?” 

“As Jade’s sponsor and doctor, we will be her closest confidantes. She trusts me, perhaps more than anyone  else right now in her life. You do have a choice, Dr. Smith. You can help me guarantee the end of the old world order  and ensure Jade’s reign over this planet, over all of mankind. You can help me give her the tools to make her truly  invincible…unstoppable….A GOD!!! Do you understand, doctor…Jade will become a mighty and powerful god! And  you…you have the chance to contribute…to play the role history has reserved for you!!!” 

She looked into my eyes and saw them to be alive! There was a fire burning in them. There was real passion  in my words. 

“You want me to help crack the way to make her truly unstoppable?” 

“Tell me it’s not what you’ve always wanted doctor, women controlling things?” 

“Well yes, especially in this political climate, but I never meant that on a macro scale.” 

“I’ve got news for you, Jade’s already on a macro scale and she ain’t getting any smaller.” 

“She’s not getting smaller? This would be an unprecedented patient for me to take in, I’ve never had a  giantess to study in flatulence, especially one like Jade.” The doctor said as the two of us started looking out in the  distance at the orange-tinted towers of the famous Golden Gate Bridge. We were nearing the entrance to San  Francisco Bay and our way out of the region of my home. Despite leaving the city though there was only the future  to consider that gigantic future was lying down on this massive ship next to me.  

“She’s only going to get bigger!” I said smiling as I crossed my arms and felt the beginning of something truly  heinous in aroma.  

Out of Jade’s ass blew a silent stream of light green gas that flowed upwards and into the strong winds off the  Golden Gate. The giant orange bridge now towered over us as the ship was about to pass underneath it’s  magnificent structure, but that bridge was now getting a challenge by Jade’s magnificent silent but deadly fart. The  fart oozed out more and more with such power that it was a very scary sight to see, she was not farting, she was  exploding flatus out of her ass and into the air which was quickly turning into some sort of horror movie scene. And  then we began to feel the full brunt of the smell. In the course of her farting, the gas expanded into the air  surrounding the bridge, growing into a larger and larger cloud, Jade hadn’t farted in over an hour and it showed. To  see the jade-colored gas spread around was an interesting sight. While it was common to see the gas pour out and  bellow like a chimney in a horizontal direction, this burst of foul gas was coming out as such lightning speeds that  being caught up within it would have knocked you over instantly, it was a far stronger wind than even any she had  done before. And the smell, what an awesome smell, it was burning death straight up. On a scale of using items to  describe it, it had to be similar to burning newly-dead bodies in a giant pit, maybe with some latrines catching fire  and a smoldering wildfire attacking a landfill. It was a fiery kind of smell that really, really burned your nostrils. Each  breathfuls was painful to take and the intensity of the gaseous stink only increased. We were both having a very hard  time coping with this kind of fart smell. 

A crowd of people had gathered along the sidewalk along the edge of the Golden Gate Bridge to see the  giantess for themselves as she passed underneath. They had a majestic view downward toward Jade’s bulbous  behind. The people watching couldn’t help but think about how sexy she looked lying on the ship with her panties  and the curves of her ass exposed. I couldn’t get the sight of those white panties out of their mind! I figured some of  them almost thought about jumping off the bridge and timing a perfect landing onto the top of Jade’s buttocks. I  think she could have easily taken the hit, but it was the toxic green fumes radiating from that thing that made  anyone reconsider that giant rear when she released it. This silent fart was huge! Real fucking huge! Jade must have  farted for over four minutes, nothing but her silent and steamy wicked gas. Jade’s giant breakfast of eggs and beans,  about 400 pounds of both were now biting us back as Jade was unleashing the full gaseous brunt of what that  combination did to her stomach. We should have both been fortunate that she did not grow anymore after that  because she was causing some big time problems up on the Golden Gate Bridge, where cars were suddenly stopping  from the exposure to such a corrosive smell. That and the giant green fog, which was encasing the entire bridge in a  soupy humidity that was cloudier than even the worst fogs to hit the infamously foggy location. 

I could tell that from the seat of her panties the fart was burning like a warm inferno straight out of hell, with  a very notice stench of burning brimstone that made my eyes water. We could feel that heat radiate all around as  the ships deck had warmed up so much that jackets were no longer necessary despite the ship traveling through a  cool section temperature-wise. Cars were crashing on the bridge and the people who were watching the giantess  pass through were now screaming as they made for the exits both north and south of the mile-long suspension  bridge. They even jumped onto the traffic lanes for the automotive traffic to avoid having to smell the brunt of this  super nasty silent but deadly egg-smelling fart. Jade finally looked over to her left and saw the devastation being  created by her silent wisp of eggy air. She fanned the back of her heated panties as she laughed.  

“I left my FART in San Francisco!” Jade sang as she watched her beautiful green masterpiece waft up all  around the famous Golden Gate Bridge. The Golden Gate Bridge was under the influence of a directing fog of Jade’s  flatulent air as the green gas expanded as it pushed up and poured down around the Bridge. She added her own  personal blend to the famous fog when her hot and wretched egg-smelling gas merged together with the chilly  California current air that normally ran along the coast. Together it made her gas even stronger and more expansive.  The gaseous fog hugged the Golden Gate as the warm, moist air condensed all over us. The green gas formed a  powerful cloudy effect that contrasted with the international orange paint of the bridge towers but Jade’s gas had a  way of being even stronger so that the bridge was nearly obscured entirely by her vicious fog of stink.  

“When I return these are going to be so much BIGGER!” Jade said laughing as she watched her green foggy  gas float downwards into San Francisco Bay. A four-minute long silent fart was going to do that. Dr. Smith and I had  to go below decks for the next 30 minutes as the air on the ship cleared out from Jade’s massive SBD. Jade would  continue ripping her nasty eggy farts along the way over but the strong ocean winds were helpful in dissipating a lot  of her foul wind. Even with a gigantic body and some powerful flatulence Jade’s farts were still no match for the even  stronger winds of the ocean but things were all churning in Jade’s favor, it was only a matter of time before she  would exert her dominance over everything. Jade was growing more powerful and so were her farts. I couldn’t wait  to watch her expansion further.  

We arrived outside of Eureka and semi-trucks carried Jade as heavy cargo down abandoned roads toward the  property that was now her’s. A simple military-style gate with a long fence with barbed wire and a sliding gate  marked the boundaries to the site, expanding over an area nearly 600 square feet in size. Inland from the shore  there was a newly-built four-lane asphalt boulevard that stretched on for the entire distance from the gate to the  compound where Jade’s house was. Dr. Smith was looking in amazement as we climbed up mountains through a  deep grove of evergreen trees as she discovered that Jade’s driveway was a freaking highway. A small green sign  announce that they were entering “Jade County,” an official political subdivision of the state of California. Jade  County was a good start but I knew that it was going to be much more than that. So far we had moved on from  Jade’s Room to Jade’s House to Jade’s Warehouse and now Jade’s County, things were only getting bigger for Jade,  who continued polluting the trail behind her with some leftover eggy gas from her breakfast. After a long drive we  finally made it to the front of Jade’s house, which was massive. As we made the turn that lead into the house site  itself Dr. Smith’s eyes opened with astonishment over the size of the building, it was a mansion that had a growth ray  applied to it. The whole building was over 40 feet in height with the front door being over 30 feet alone. The front  door was more of a hanger door that you would find at an airport. The boulevard ended in a loop as the van stopped  alongside a sidewalk near the front of the building. There was one problem.  

Jade got off the back of the semi-truck and all around us we felt the ground shake. Jade stood tall in her new  home and looked down at what was “supposed to be her home.” God did she look beautiful, gorgeous, simply  incredible, her size and figure were growing more seductively powerful each day. One had to be utterly amazed at  how massive Jade. Her legs and calves were larger and longer, her arms became more formidable as her biceps and 

triceps got bigger. Her face was happy as she smiled and laughed at the building below her, with a smile that was  over a foot in length. The long locks of her black hair became long enough to be the length of a normal-sized person.  Straining against her lacy bra cups was her proud bust, expanding her four foot wide breasts and a cleavage that  could have considered a small canyon. Her expanding chest pushed the fabric of her bra to a taunt position, but  remaining firm in place. We had fit it on her but already the bra was having trouble keeping all that breast meet in  place. Below her waist, Jade’s bubble butt was bigger, much more bigger than it should have as her panties were slowly eaten up by the ass’s deep crack. Each buttock was now the size of half a normal house and her legs were  over 30 feet in height which meant that her bubble ass loomed higher than anyone there could reach. But it was her  ass that was still the power center of her body. And the ceiling of Jade’s house?  

“Hey guys, I’m not sure this thing is going to fit me!” Jade said laughing as she walked over toward the  oversized structure and lifted her large breasts up over the ceiling before resting them on the flat roof themselves.  Each breast was over two tons in weight and were cracking up the top of the ceiling. Above we were given a glorious  view of her ass as her backside faced us. Even after all the time I knew her there was still no denying it, Jade’s butt  wasn’t simply amazing. It was awe-inspiring. A perfect bubble, a big shelf, a flabby couple of cheeks that bobbed up and down with jiggly delight. It was the kind of butt that no one could fail to notice, especially at her 60-foot height.  Her’s was the kind of enormous ass that basically defined a person’s entire physical image for mass memory. Jade’s 

butt was bubblicious. It was blown up, sticking way out from her body. I imagined her now at this size knocking  things over obliviously with her huge rear end, knocking down buildings as she walked by. And it was with that giant  ass that Jade turned back around, still so much bigger than the house that had been built by her. She walked up  toward that giant-ass doorway that would have barely fit her before the Super Bowl chili attack and she pointed her  ass right into the doorway. She could barely fit just that alone in the doorway. We heard a grumbling come from her  and prepared for what she was about to do.  

It turned out that the silent fart in San Francisco Bay was just an appetizer; Jade had been holding back  something truly monstrous. Loud and trumpeting, Jade broke wind on a powerful level as she literally broke into her  new home. Jade ripped a humongous fart, an explosion of butt gas that went on for three whole minutes, going on  and on as the ground continued to vibrate back and forth as the folds of her white panties blew up with all the pent  up gas as if they were the walls of an inflatable bounce house. Her gigantic ass jiggled as the hot, dense air shot out  her anus and straight into the house. The fart that came out was wet and nasty, branding her green gas and steam  into everything that had been prepared for her. The house had already been furnished with most of the normal  luxuries for a gigantic 30-or-so foot giantess, but at a much larger size they were already diminished in usefulness  and Jade’s fart toppled over a lot. You could hear stuff being broken inside the house as Jade’s fart continued  indiscriminately. Those of us who had gathered around Jade as she let loose this juicy wet bomb of fart gas were  dismayed at the show of utter destruction that Jade had for the house. People had spent nearly two years on this  building, meant to be built for a growing Jade who would have been much smaller than she was now. The green gas  that bellowed out of her ass filled up the house and plumes out from the different openings that were there,  designed to do just that. The house was being vacated as I looked in horror at the devastation being committed to  the building. Jade's fart smelled so strong that even she had to plug her nose to rid herself of the odor. She had a lot  of gas built up from the trip over.  

“I’ve been holding that one in for a while!” Jade snickered to herself as she looked back at the house. The  building was still standing, it was built to withhold Jade’s titanic farts, but the tests were for multiple farts at one  time, not one fart by itself. Jade looked back at me and the team of agents that had accompanied us on the journey.  She got on her knees and moved forward toward us. She then leaned her body forward, giving us an eye-popping  view into her enormous pair of knockers. How her bra did it was beyond me. Jade’s bras were seriously made of 

some strange material that was built to hold in hundreds of pounds of boob flesh. Humanly-produced clothing was  not tested to hold in such a colossal amount of flesh, but Jade’s silky bra held.  

“You guys need to build me a bigger house!” 

“We didn’t think you would be as….” A man spoke up; he was one of the people in charge of developing the  location around Jade County.  

“Obviously.” She smirked as we got another close-up to her overdeveloped bust. The hem of Jade’s white bra had stretched out from the vastness of her mammeries. It was stretched to the max by his giant tits, and the laces on  the front looked as tight as guitar strings. The massive bulge of Jade’s proud monument of “womanhood” was  discernible. There was no way those cups, which barely contained her breasts now, could handle Jade “in a state of  sexual arousal”. 

“Jade I’m sure they did their best, no one knew that you were going to have a growth spurt due to eating  some chili!” I yelled up to her, trying my best to defend them.  

“Still, I’m the ruler around here, so if I say I need a bigger house, then build it, and give me some suitable  shelter for now. I’m a growing girl, so you’re going to have to be thinking BIG when it comes to everything for me!”  Jade said laughing as she felt another grumble in her stomach. 

“Just how big do you think you’re going to get?” The man spoke up, despite being scared shitless after seeing  his face filled with the view of Jade’s giant breasts. She stood up back to her full size and looked down at us again,  grinning as she patted her stomach.  

“It’s only the beginning, you little runts”, she told them. “Just wait and see! This giant hasn’t hit her full  growth spurt yet! You’re gonna shit yourselves when you see how fucking big and strong I get!” 

Jade looked over at the house as she tried looking for a particular location, her new toilet. Everyone else was bound by one undeniable sensation: overwhelming awe of the colossal teenage giantess in our midst. Among them  were Jade’s family, who had watched her, grow up from a girl to a young woman. Suddenly, without warning, the  size and strength of this young goddess had skyrocketed to historical proportions! Jade was now by far the biggest  and strongest woman to have ever walked the face of the earth. It was simply impossible for these people not to feel  astonished and bewildered by the sight of Jade. And now, she had to take a shit. 

A separate structure attached to the house was built to hold in Jade’s toilet. I ran over toward the location as  I watched to see what Jade was going to do. She ended up punching a hole in the ceiling so that she could actually  enter the “bathroom.” Looking inside her bathroom was a giant hole in the ground, the size of which was big enough  to swallow up our high school gymnasium. From the ground the hole went down 30 feet. The container that was  designed to hold in her waste was 60 feet across and 30 feet wide. It was a rather well-built and large hold for  holding in what Jade was packing in. Inside the giant box were vents that took in the gas and cycled them through  the power systems of the house to provide the electricity for the building, it was hard to believe that Jade’s  flatulence, even now was powering the lights in this building. The house was environmentally friendly, if one could  consider Jade’s gas “environmentally-friendly.” 

“Time to test out the toilets here!” Jade said sitting down. She began with a monster stinker of a fart that  created a deafening vibration noise across her buttocks. The foul stench of eggs and beans began to emit in a  noxious gassy cloud from her behind as she sat square on the ground. The shaking was earthquake worthy,  something that was so strong that it knocked me off my feet, causing me to be pushed onto my own butt. I sat there 

in complete shock as Jade pressed forth another giant of a fart, square into the ground, filling up that hole with  something that was wet and juicy and poisonous to breathe in. And after only a minute this time the noisy blast of a fart had subsided, I was quick to take my nose and hold it shut as Jade felt relief from releasing some of the purest  and rawest flatulence ever from her bowels. This was baked bean-produced gas, a juicy mix of some of the foulest  aromas ever conceived by man. I could only hear Jade as she was in her outhouse-style building but the sounds to  emerge from her as she took her crap were unbelievable. Jade her thrown her massive pairs of panties outside the  building as I walked up close to them, to get a nice whiff. I could not believe just how large they looked compared to  me. I picked up the fabric and her underwear felt so heavy to me. I’m pretty sure that if they were wadded up they  would weigh 50 pounds or more. And right where her asshole was a beautiful new brown skid mark, that last fart of  hers was particularly wet.  

She then felt the huge bubbling sensation as Jade released this 15-second bubbly and wet fart into the hole.  The fart smelled as sinister as ever as the evil gases that had come from Jade’s industrial-like digestive system started  spewing a dark green gas that flowed out from all the little cracks that were formed from her ass on the toilet seat.  The green tendrils of gas swiftly flowed out from her toilet and began moving outwards from the building, which had  enough holes for ventilation that the outside was stinking as bad as it was in there.  

“Oh man does it fucking reek in here!” Jade laughed as I looked perplexed, she hadn’t even begun her dump  yet and those usually stunk even more. She farted again as she filled up more of the toilet with her own massive  stink. It smelled very much like raw rotten eggs and digested cheese; along with the ever present smell of sulfur and  shit. Jade was so massive now that I could practically hear her anus unleash another large fart, lasting some 10 more  seconds, creating the sickest, raunchiest smell and noise to have ever bounced off the walls of that bathroom, also  the first sound to bounce off the walls of that bathroom. The inside of that small toilet in the stall she was in was  never going to be the same after this dump. I could hear Jade as she pressed her large hands against the edge of the  building housing the toilet as she started began pushing out the fart in earnest. The first part of the fart was a nasty,  sloppy sounding bubblier of a fart that shook the toilet further. At the halfway point, it slowly progressed from being  a fart to pure liquid shit exploding out of her ass and into the toilet like a torrential downpour, it actually sounded  like someone taking the hardest piss in their life, only it was a pure diarrhea like shit and it smelled infinitely worse  than anything else.  

Dr. Smith had ran up toward my location as I watched her, now very curious about Jade’s massive bowel  movement. I could hear Jade cry out again as she felt another large wave of shit appear at the sphincter of her anus.  She started pushing out and a ground-shaking fart ruptured its way out from underneath her giant cheeks, and at the  same time, the sound of the first of many solid pieces of shit started to snake its way out from her ass. It was truly a  powerful moment, actually being able to hear the turds depart Jade’s ass, she had a lot built up in there. I could only  gander a guess as to the sound of the turds but I had to guess something like three feet wide and ten feet long. The  gas that this shit had heralded in only made the scene inside the bathroom worse, and as she released the first piece  of shit she could hear it hit the watery shit that had already accumulated in the toilet. Jade sighed to herself as she  concentrated and began to pee, releasing a much-needed relief from her bladder too, which as expected from a  large girl her size, was extra big as well. It took two minutes for her to finish her piss, only adding to the accumulation  of shit in the toilet. By this point, her dark green gassy haze had smothered the region around her house; something  that I was guessing was going to become a more permanent feature.  

“Is the toilet large enough to fit what she’s putting in it?” Dr. Smith asked as I shrugged my shoulders. I  honestly didn’t know what was going to happen as Jade began unleashing more of her toxic crap into the toilet. The  next five minutes were spent with her on the seat, stinking the hell out of the bathroom with more of her toxic gas  and solid waste. We could hear her lean over toward her side and release another heavy bout of shit into the toilet. I 

heard four massive logs emerged from her anus, with a sound that indicated a much larger girth than her previous  ones. This was all followed by a cascade of liquid, brown shit into that box that held in the most radioactive material  on the planet. As if the situation couldn’t get any worse, it was, the smell continued to increase exponentially as  Jade’s dump raged on. It smelled like the largest, raunchiest dump in human history, and that was because it was.  We both began pinching our noses as we started understanding just how great of a dump this was. In the past I was  able to brag about the size of my dumps and Dr. Smith I’m sure could clog a toilet like no one’s business but Jade as  usually had us beat. She had her own class system for dumps; I couldn’t even begin to guess what number on her  scale this one was. And if things weren’t already bad the ground shook once again as Jade pressed deep on her ass  and extruded another wet and pungent fart.  

For twenty seconds, this fart continued to rattle the walls of the bathroom and fill it with the loudest, most  inconsiderate noise possible. As the fart was rattling on, more small pieces of shit were being released in the bowl as  a denser, more intense green cloud began to emerge from the openings in the building. Ventilation was necessarily  since a buildup of gas this powerful could have ignited the whole structure and blown it up. This gas was the foulest  thing I had experienced in a bathroom in some time. It had been a while since I had visited Jade after she used the  bathroom. I usually kept my distance for such things, even if I vividly loved the smells she created, I didn’t want to  hurt myself that badly. And then Jade went all out, I surmised that the smell was so great to her that she simply had  to hurry up or les she would suffer the consequences. So she farted and shitted like crazy. Huge was an  understatement, she had saved her best for last she as she unloaded without a doubt her masterpiece. All that food  that had slowly digested in her stomach had given her ammunition for a long time, but here at least she was  unloading it all. Even less than a minute ago I had never, NEVER, seen as much gas and shit passed in one forceful series of explosions. My ears were ringing with the sound of this deafening farting and shitting. The ground trembled  from this powerful eruptions and all around the walls were shaking too.  

“GOD DAMN!” Jade finally yelled out as she finally stopped shitting. There was silence for a few moments  before there was one more squeaky sounding fart, it was her most pitiful fart in quite some time and went on for ten  seconds. She quickly stood up, with her body again rising over the too-small bathroom. She laughed as she looked  down at her proud creation, among her largest, though not her largest overall. The crap she took after eating all of  that chili a few days ago was the primary reason the five mile radius around her former warehouse were still  evacuated. She slowly stepped her long legs out of the hole she had carved in the ceiling and found herself standing  back on the ground outside the bathroom, the smell smoldering all around us, the whole site really smelled like  Jade’s proper bathroom. She chuckled to herself as she looked down on us in her commanding stature. She picked  up her giant panties and ran them back up her thick legs. She then pushed the panties into her wet butt crack to  “dry” it from what ailed her.  

“Man, what a dump! You should see what I made Chrissy!” Jade said as she suddenly got the idea of  transporting me down to the site. She took her right hand and picked up my body, I must have felt like a doll to her.  She then had me lowered through the hole in the ceiling as I felt a sudden shift in feelings from being flung up in the  air. This was all simple for Jade, moving me around like this, I hadn’t done this before so it was all new for me. As she  lowered me into the “bathroom’s” hole in the ceiling I saw steam rise as if I were entering a volcano. The lights inside  her bathroom were shining; the ones still working from not having Jade punched a hole in there. This provided me  with a good spotlight onto the gapping pit where Jade’s dump was located. She held onto the back of my black colored shirt, holding tightly as I prayed that my own huge weight wouldn’t cause my own shirt to rip and send me  falling into the gaseous and shitty pit. Thankfully it was tactical wear so it was more durable than a normal shirt.  

Jade was snickering as she finally held my body right at the same elevation of the floor. Around me was a  hold that had a six feet diameter. And from there I could look down and see her awful mess. She hadn’t completely 

filled the box but I would venture a guess that 80% of it was full of her crap, it was still by far the largest crap I had  ever seen Jade take and she didn’t even eat that much! But it wasn’t the appearance of her crap that stunned me; it  was of course the scent of it. The smell was a bit foul. I was both disgusted and turned on at the same time. I figured  her shit must have soaked in with her womanly liquids and probably overpowered what was already a powerfully  musky smell. Her dump’s odor was a bit overpowering, but it was nothing new for Jade, her craps were always  enormous and dangerously aromic in power. I inhaled deeply trying to clearly distinguish between the various kinds  of fecal scent that had merged together to form the true aura of Jade’s dump. I inhaled again and again, trying to  hold the smelly air in my lungs as long as possible like a person breathing in oxygen. Soon I was hyperventilating. 

There was that undeniable scent of Jade. It was musky; it was warm, it was pure. Rotten sulfur and old meat  plus deadly…anything….all of it, her dump smelled as foul and rich for a dump as any she had ever produced. And it  was because of this overwhelming aroma that I felt myself becoming instantly aroused. There was an intoxicating  effect that smell had on me. I felt my body fill with sweetness as her hormones or pheromones or whatever she must  have secreted, made their way to my brain and stimulated parts of it that had never been stimulated before. It was  the same as that one night in the bathroom at Section 26, the same as the smell she laid in my bed when she Dutch  ovened me. To say that the smell got me horny would be an understatement. Juices were swelling within me as I  almost wanted to start jerking off to it right then and there, despite being suspended in the air by a giantess who was  sharing her crappy present with me. I smelt her smell. I inhaled her aroma. I even tasted the smoggy droplets of her  shit on my tongue. It was the weirdest taste I have ever tasted and it made me moan like an animal, part of that was  just pure shock from experiencing such a powerful aroma. Jade’s bowels secreted this wonder drug that took my  brain to an incredible high.  

And then she lifted me back up, I almost wanted to scream, I actually had a desire so spend more time with it  but Jade didn’t want me to. She held me back up in her hand, her fingers wrapping around my body as she held me  up to her face. She could have eaten me from right here, it would have almost been an honor to become one with  her crap permanently but that would have been way too drastic of a desire. She laughed as she saw the look on my  face. I was trembling now before the face of a goddess.  

“Wasn’t my shit real good?” She asked, her voice deeper than in the past but still with that clingy rich Asian  tone that had been her usual voice back in Chinatown.  

“Real good. It was amazing to see it!” I told her, meaning every word as I tried my best to convey exactly the  proper emotions for excitement of seeing such a massive and smelly dump.  

“Good. Because that’s the smallest my shits are going to get. They are going to become bigger….and  bigger….and bigger….soon my shit will me the size of mountains!” Jade laughed as she suddenly ripped another  strong fart of her own. Holding me tightly she squinted her mouth as I heard it leave her ass, one of her post-dump  farts, brewed with leftover gas that had not made it into the toilet. No one has ever witnessed the kind of pressure  leaving Jade’s ass that was now ringing my ears with the extremely bassy and beany butt blasts that bellowed out of  the behemoth’s behind. She started laughing again as I realized that even now her fart farts stunk….REALLY STUNK! 

Baked beans, hard boiled eggs, milk, plus a protein shake gave Jade a putrid combination of gas that was  unheard of, outside of chili at least. There was something about this mixture that produced a diabolical stench that  should be classified a biological weapon. The fart bubbled its way through her soiled white panties and all around us  as a wave of green gas descended upon my nasal passages, quickly emptying my mind with the lethal vapors that  emerged from her behind. Even if I was still being held up at her eye level I was still feeling the burning hot wind that was blinded my eyes and burning my nostrils as I breathed up an unholy smell that was becoming more painful to 

breathe in. Jade’s farts were a powerhouse there was no doubt about it, it was intoxicating one minute and  dangerous the next. Jade’s egg gas was not to be underestimated and it was the kind of fart that would probably put  half the city into unconscioness if not worse. 

“Oh God that one was bad!” Jade said as I felt a sudden shift in position. It took me a few seconds before I  understood what Jade was doing with my body. As a 60-foot, 20 ton giantess she could really do with me what she  wanted. So she decided to use my body to fan the back of her ass from the putrid hot gas that now floated outwards  from it. Clinging me tightly around my torso I could feel her grip against my own large bust as she used my free flowing black hair to help fan the fumes of her noxious eggy aroma out from her ass. The whole thing took only  about 15 seconds but I had a headache for the next few hours after that, part of it was from the motion of my body  doing things that it wasn’t used to doing, and part of it from the fumes. Smelling that fart from near the source of her  powerful inflammatory booty was not a healthy exercise. Clearly Jade’s power could never be underestimated and it  was only the beginning, big things were coming for Jade and being used by her as a fan was only the beginning of the  possibilities for the gassy giantess.  

Jade did use her house at least as a place to sleep in, there was enough room for that at the moment, but  getting out each morning basically meant that she was going to be punching a bigger hole in the ceiling. That hole at  least helped air out the house from Jade’s nightly gassy onslaught. As she slept that toilet of her’s was actually doing  an incredible amount of work running her shit through the powering system to keep the lights on and other systems  running. A biochemical process was taking place there that was cutting-edge and it was mushing her solid and liquid  waste into something usable, it was for the moment helping us fight against the bulk of Jade’s nasty doodies. During  the night Jade farted something like 40 times with thunderous bombs that kept the skeleton crew of 20 or so people  awake. Eventually crew quarters had to be set up ten miles down the road so that they could at least get a good  night’s sleep before waking up to Jade’s Morning Thunder. The first month or so consisted of a regular pattern to  Jade’s gassiness that at least people could set their clocks to, but Jade also grew larger as that time went on, so  everything was more exaggerated. It was in the morning on Jade’s second day when Dr. Smith finally made a house  call to the gassy giantess.  

3. 

“Good morning Jade.” Dr. Smith began as she walked into the building, which was currently housing Jade,  lying down on what was supposed to be the living room to the building. She had already outgrown what was  supposed to be her own bedroom so she was resting in the largest room the building had to offer. I followed Dr.  Smith as she entered the room and gazed at the giantess lying on the floor. She was just over 60 feet in height at this  point, lying down flat on the floor she was the length of two city buses sitting next to each other from end to end. It  was hard to think that she was even as big as she was here. Jade was lying flat while pushing against her two  enormous flesh mountains that were proudly called her breasts. She had her hand on her hands as she looked back  at Dr. Smith, who was getting a closer examination of Jade’s ass. That ass was huge; it rose almost ten feet off the  ground. It heaved back and forth, like a giant boulder of muscle and fat that made up the glutes of this massive girl.  Covering them were a new pair of white Jade panties. Dr. Smith took a closer examination into those as well.  

She felt the cotton fabric of the panties, running her head through along them as she felt just how amazing  they felt. Dr. Smith was realizing something that I already knew, Jade’s panties were amazing. It turned me on just to  imagine how big they were, her newest pair, a jumbo size that didn’t exist for anyone else. One thing I’ve always  admired was how taunt her buttocks were against those panties and all that expanse they covered. I could talk all  day about just the appearance of those beautiful panties over Jade’s beautiful booty. All of that sexy flab is fighting  for freedom, moving around imperceptibly inside the confines of her underwear. She studied Jade from the side of 

her ass the way some people study works of Greek sculpture. She wanted to memorize every bulge, every roll, every  curve of her body. I knew it, she like me, wanted to retain a photographic image of the roundness of her cheeks.  Jade’s ass was fat alright, but a perfect kind of fat, she had such defined curves. Even if she was ‘thin’, which I found  it hard to believe she ever could have been, she would have had a huge bubble butt and jiggly eye-catching knockers.  Jade would have had the kind of exaggerated Marilyn Monroe figure that had men falling over their own erections. 

“Hey Christina, help me up please.” Dr. Smith called for me as she pointed upwards; she wanted to climb up  Jade’s butt. I was very willing to help her up; I liked the way she thought. I grabbed the doctor by her waist and  hoisted her up high enough that she could grab a piece of Jade’s panties and pull her body upwards high enough that  I could grab her feet and push them up all the way onto Jade’s gigantic booty. I then followed her up, I walked back a  few feet and quickly asked for Jade’s permission for what I was about to do. She was tickled pink over this idea of  mine. I put my track and field skills to the test and ran several feet before jumping up in the air, grabbing a piece of  Jade’s underwear. I was high enough that I was able to climb up to the top of Jade’s ass. From the top of her ass I  could look outwards across her back, which was a valley compared to the high-up mounds of her buttocks. Her long  black hair in its ponytail was resting from her shoulder plate up across the back of her head. She was turning her  head to see what we were doing.  

Being on top of Jade’s panty-covered ass, it probably comes to no surprise that it was a phenomenal  experience. Each asscheeks was as wide as two king-sized beds put together. We were standing on hundreds of  pounds of buttock, the most dangerous and powerful set of buttocks on the planet. Jade has always known that sheer size was necessary in order to increase her power, so her ass was as big as they came. Her ass has grown at an  astronomical rate, and its strength does increase with size, but only at a fraction of its true potential. It can  sometimes take years of strenuous exercise for each new inch of growth to be transformed into pure, solid, muscle  power, but Jade’s ass was naturally the exception to the rule, a true powerhouse of female gluteal power! Jade was  totally unstoppable; every effort at preventing her from doing whatever she wants to do, has failed. In fact, it should  be pointed out that Section 26 has designated seven parts of her body as being registered as lethal weapons: both  breasts, both arms, both legs, and, of course, her huge butt muscles. The world should shudder at the thought of  Jade’s ass gaining so much power that it could crumble the world underneath its wake.  

Jade was curious as we bounced around on the flabby masses of her buttocks. We had to be very careful not  to slide off as Jade’s cheeks were curvaceously rounded. Dr. Smith was slowly walking her way down one of the  cheeks toward what was the beginning of Jade’s asscrack. Her panties were actually pretty thick in their  construction. Even if they felt like normal underwear to Jade they were as thick as a couple of pairs of jeans put  together for us, enough to support our weights on them. Dr. Smith found herself standing right on the crease of  Jade’s panties. She lowered her head, and was hearing for movements in Jade’s bowels. She had just eaten a large  breakfast consisting of a few hundred pounds of hard boiled eggs, plus 50 pounds of bacon and 50 pounds of  pancakes, plus a few gallons of milk, so she had plenty of fuel inside of her. Sure enough, as soon as I thought about  Jade’s meal, we heard it, the flapping sound of a torrent of powerful gas ready to be expelled from her ass. My  movements were quick as I grabbed tightly to Jade’s panties. Dr. Smith found herself caught up in a strong enough  gust of gassy wind that she started floating up in the air, right as my body was elevated so that my hands were  holding on tight to her panties and my legs were pointing up in the air. I was looking straight at the crease of Jade’s  panties as I saw an ominous fog of green blow out from Jade’s ass, I felt Dr. Smith’s hands grab tightly onto my feet  and braced myself for the storm.  

Jade’s first post-breakfast fart was a beauty and we were both given a rather unique perspective behind such  a monumental blast. The fart was strong enough to shake the building, it was impressive, it was raunchy and it was  spectacular. Plumes of thick, hot and pungent green gas erupted out of Jade’s big bottom as she began ripping out 

this powerful fart. It was also pretty ordinary to the girl releasing the demonic blasts of butt wind. My mouth was  open as I felt a wind that was probably 80 miles per hour strong, stirring out of Jade’s rapturing ass cheeks and  gobbled all of the nastiness of what she was brewing in her stomach. I tried my best to hold up to the effects of the  massive fart as it continued to erupt out of her but I could do nothing but choke up and gag at its profane toxicity of  the aroma that came out of her as the gas began to really show its true force. This was a gas poisoning unlike  anything that had been conceived up to this stage, in which Jade was demonstrating her very advanced case of  flatulence. Her fart was utterly despicable, it was beyond that, this was rotten eggs times infinity, it was mustard gas  mixed in with more sulfur than humanely possible, it was the smell that no one had ever conceived before.  

Jade’s fart was blasting out for an impressive three minutes in length, and for that entire time we were both  holding on to dear life as she continued farting out with an impressive force. It wasn’t just the ungodly aroma that  was blasting at us; it was how long she was able to keep it going. This was three full minutes of gusts strong enough  to classify her fart as a Category 1 hurricane. I felt my shirt flapping around as I tried to keep my body fixated in one  spot that that Dr. Smith could hold on. And all during that time I was being blasted, in every sense of the word with  Jade’s fart. I could taste the eggs she ate, almost enough to fill up my stomach with nothing but her poisonous gas.  Jade was letting rip a loud ripping fart too, the sound enough to cringe at both of us, making us horrified by just how  nasty of a sound the fart could be. This was an impressive fart but being this close to the green clouds was a little too  much. I lost my vision toward the end of the fart as I felt the wind finally let down. As Jade’s fart started puttering  out, the last few seconds of her eking out the rest of the fart, I had to position my body for a landing. As the fart  finally ended her winds were gone and I found myself lying flat against the crease of her panties and I went into a  near shock form the sudden rise in heat and gaseous aroma.  

The difference in just a foot or two was important as my mouth was pressed up against the humid crease of  Jade’s white panties. I was choking on the fumes of the foul gas as I heard Dr. Smith gagging, or rather she was still  gagging, it was hard to hear her through the storm that was Jade’s fart. We were both suffering through this one; it  was a humdinger of a fart. Jade started laughed up a storm as she saw the two of us choke on her fart. Dr. Smith  knew it, as did I, that each second of her fart was stinking up a whole lot worse than either of us could muster up. I could feel the burning air as there was a powerful residual effect. She was done farting but the aftermath was  powerful on a scale that even I was unprepared for. I thought I knew how to handle Jade’s farts a little better, but I  was in for a surprise. This was a rotten-egg fart, one that carried over 3% hydrogen sulfide in its composition, as Dr.  Smith was discovering with her measuring device. The fart was as hot as molten lava, as we both felt the added heat  to this putrid fart. This was the power Jade held over us, over everyone. Her fart was simply too strong for even the  regular smellers like us to handle, she was getting gassier the bigger she got. The burning fart roared its way out of  her asshole and the sulfuric burn of her killer gas on my body as well as Dr. Smith’s was akin to that of a chemical  burn. We were still on our knees comprehending with this fart, which was now up at an impressive level, even from a  few days ago. It was bulky, extra smelly and dirty leaving her ass and it was merely the beginning. The truth was,  there was simply more gas. 

“Damn that was a good one….whoo, smell that up!” Jade playfully moved her giant hand behind us as she  fanned the air behind her ass. We could feel the air movements of her hands alone as Dr. Smith had had enough and  slid her way down Jade’s volatile booty and back onto the ground. I took in one more way-too-strong whiff of her gas  and followed suit. We were both breathing for a few seconds as we tried to catch our breath, being behind Jade’s ass  as she let loose her detonating fart was not the wisest of ideas, but it was very necessary for the doctor to get a  better idea of what she was working with. She wanted to know more about her newest and biggest patient.  

“I’m getting a 9.4 rating on that one…and that wasn’t even as bad as the ones after chili wasn’t it?” Dr. Smith  worked back around toward Jade’s face. The giant face started laughing again; she was always in a giddy mood, 

which made sense since she had a lot of force behind her now. It felt like talking to that giant stone face on Legends  of the Hidden Temple, speaking with Jade that was. Long hair with a slight curl at the fringes framed a lovely face  that bordered dangerously on cute. Her green eyes were alone the size of dinner plates and the blinking alone made  her look extraordinarily cute. She crossed her arms on the floor as we both caught of glance of her several-foot long  cleavage deep between her breasts.  

“Well, as you can see, my farts have been more productive than I thought. And it looks like I’ve hit my true  growth spurt, not just in actual size but in my ability to break wind. Still, the word from my own family doctor is that  I’m pretty healthy.” Jade said with a grin. She then grunted as we heard another bassy fart, this time amplified by the  sheer bulk of her two massive buttocks. We were both facing her now so we weren’t in the line of fire but there was  no way we were going to avoid the vast coverage of hyper-sulfuric gas that Jade was releasing. It was only a minute  long before she finally ended the fart. She laughed again as Dr. Smith looked winded. While she was greatly  intimidated by Jade’s superhuman farts, she also felt her panties grow slightly wet at the sight of her gorgeous face  and immensely virile body. 

“That’s understandable. Now describe me the length of your farts.” She asked Jade, who started laughing a  bit; the doctor was trying to gage what she was going in for.  

“Length? You did see me in Thanksgiving didn’t ya?” 

“Well yeah…but I assume you don’t fart that much all the time?” 

“Oh no….but wouldn’t it be cool?!” Jade asked with a more than enthusiastic tone. All around I was still  breathing in heavy fumes from Jade’s outburst.  

“But on average? A few minutes in length.” 

“On average she probably farts for a minute….” I chimed in. Jade smiled as she looked over at me, she knew  how well I knew her.  

“Average yes. But I can do some nice five-minute long farts on a daily basis, most of my pent up morning farts  are that long. I sometimes get bored and stop the fart just to do another, so there’s probably more than can go for  that long. I’ll bust the ten minute mark if I eat something really gas-producing.” Jade giggled again as Dr. Smith  looked at her recording device, she saw it registering a 9.5, just from the leftover air in the room. Somehow the  number had gone up and I had noticed it too, the aroma in the room had increased so much that it actually ticked  Jade’s flatulence up a point.  

“Okay, what about sound? What do they sound like?” 

“Like a bomb going off. I only do bombs, big, fat, juicy fart bombs. I cut all kinds of cheese; I’m a pro at this. I  make farting look so damn easy that you are now jealous every time you’re in my presence, I’ve seen that look  before, Chrissy’s given me that look.” Jade laughed as she looked at Dr. Smith, true enough, the doctor was looking  rather humbled by the mere mention of Jade and her powerful farts. Jade was 100% right too.  

“It’s true; I have never seen anyone fart like you.” 

“It’s okay, my farts are too much for anyone to handle. They’re stronger than anything else in the world. My  farts can kill people, they can pollute entire cities, they can linger in your lungs all day and they can rock this world  like nothing else. And there’s nothing anyone can do about it, I can fart as much as I want and I can’t be stopped.  That worries you, that Jade is going to continue being gassy. More and more and more gassy, every day. My farts 

today will be puny compared to what I can do next week and those will be tiny compared to the ones after that. My  farts are going to be getting bigger and smellier for a long, long time!” Jade stopped as she looked at the two of us,  her eyes set as we didn’t hear a thing for nearly a minute, it wasn’t long before we found out what it was, a silent  eggy fart.  

“Oops, my bad”, Jade smiled innocently. 

“Don’t worry about that Jade”, replied the doctor. “Can you…wow that is something!” Dr. Smith suddenly  found herself inhaling a powerful and tight wave of noxious gas that was unbelievably nearly twice as strong as what  Jade had done a few minutes ago. The green-colored fart gas burned all around us than that of the previous fart and  it began to cover more space. She could have cleared out her school with one of these. I fell back as I tried my best to  leave, but the giant 18-year old was now flexing her muscles as she released her killer gas all over the building. If her  previous fart had stunk up the building to incomprehensible levels, this one just about destroyed any chance for  anyone to be living there again. Her silent-but-deadly fart fogged up all windows, turned up the heat by 20 degrees  and fouled everything in the house. It was the Jade Fart Smell at its full intensity, cranked up to a high level as the  building was becoming contaminated by her flatulent wind and blinding me as I moved further back and back. 

Jade was laughing up a storm as we fanned the air around us, God did this girl have incredible range with her  powerful gas. I could already feel its tentacles grip me as I fell to my knees gasping for air as I smelled its utter  despicableness against my body. If I had taken my nose and pressed it up against where Jade had just cut this steamy  fog of deadly cheese I would have had to be resuscitated. I smelled it more and more before I reached a drowsy state  of conscious. We were both still awake but we were barely holding up. She looked at us with that big fat smile of  her’s, she knew exactly what she had done and didn’t care. She looked even more intimidating, with her diabolical  green gas darkening above the lights, while the rest of her bulging, hulking body was illuminated in all its muscular  glory on the floor, with a radiation-like wisps of green gas floating around her ass, that area must have been as  poisonous as the cone of a volcano at this time. Dr. Smith could see the wide grin of her young patient as she looked  at her.  

“I remember when I first saw a doctor as a little preschooler. I had eaten some chili for lunch and stunk up  the entire doctor’s office. I sat there on the table, leaned over and blasted one that went on for about five seconds.  You must have been there, I remember the look on my dad’s face, he was ready to kill me. I was laughing the whole  time; I didn’t think anything of it. I had just eaten chili and it was giving me bad gas, what was I supposed to do?”  Jade said as the doctor remained leaning up against a wall, about five feet away from Jade’s face. The giantess took  her right hand and again fanned the air behind her ass, God we could feel it every time she fanned too. Jade would  fan another strong amount of her toxic gas in our direction before directing some the other way.  

Jade couldn’t help laugh at this role reversal, torturing the poor doctor with her pungent farts now, and that  SBD was certainly one for the record books, as far as Jade’s record books were concerned. Dr. Smith tried to remain  as professional as possible confronted with a physical specimen that she perceived to be medically impossible. What  was even more challenging was to maintain her professionalism in the face of so much feminine power and beauty.  But this much female strength and size was simply mind blowing. And it all went back to the fact that Jade’s farts had  so much power that Dr. Smith could never again think about anything else but them.  

“I’m sorry again about that doc, I don’t know my strength sometimes…that was a doozy.” Jade replied with  her usual chuckles as Dr. Smith was trying to regain her composure.  

“Oh, don’t worry Jade. I mean that’s bound to happen. We’re all just getting used to the size of your farts.  After all, you are so…so…big and…and tall.”

Jade raised her left brow and looked down at Dr. Smith perplexed. Was this doctor checking her out? Jade was somewhat surprised. But she sort of liked it. No. She definitely liked it! A smirk grew on her face. 

“Yeah, doc. It’s tough being this big. Everything around me is so small. I’m getting too heavy for furniture, too  big to fit in this house, and I’ve outgrown toilets a long time ago”, all of these grievances Jade listed with a coy smile.  

“Seriously though, my family has had to get me specially designed toilets for years now. I just put out so  much.” 

“Uh…yes…you have really big farts and surely big craps as well. Long and really well developed”, said Dr.  Smith, his mouth becoming dry. 

“Man, you wanna see developed. Wait till you see me take a shit today…this stuff is tearing me up inside”,  Jade said as she moved her large hands towards the front of her face as she fanned more of the wicked fumes of her  last fart. 

“Well then…back to your figures. Christina told me a few days ago that you fart on average 120 times a day.  Any change in that?” 

“120 times…on my weaker days perhaps. I’ll rip 30 in the next couple of hours. Forget 120 times today. I’ve  farted over 600 times in a day before in the past. I just can’t help it, my tummy is always bubbling up with gas, it’s a  constant pressure. I think on someone else who was as small as you they wouldn’t survive the digestion process, but  on someone as large as me, it’s only a small bother. I can produce insane amounts of gas and feel very little  discomfort. Isn’t that great. I can produce as much powerfully foul smelling gas and not feel too much of the painful  side effects of it.” And just like that and on cue, Jade blasted out another loud and ripping-sounding fart. The only  thankful part was that it wasn’t a silent one.  

A 45-second, rumbler of a fart that gave off its own mating call had ripped out from his Jade’s giant behind.  The fart carried with it the potent, eye-watering stench of the aftereffects of eggs which continued to add to the high  sulfur count from earlier. The doctor used her device to record it; the scientific data she was receiving was  extraordinarily high for any person. The high content of hydrogen sulfide allowed for her farts to smell even worse  and have more of an eye-watering effect. But the effects being felt by me as I could tell they were getting even  worse. I had gotten a few headaches and I was feeling the effects of smelling her gas by getting dizzy and disoriented  from the smell. And it was feared that the more Jade grew, the more this would grow too, and if the hydrogen  sulfide composition continued to increase, it would only make her farts much worse and unbearable, she would have  to control who smells her farts and at what rates. Even then, Jade’s eggy smell continued to spread throughout the  building, rejoining plenty of other gases that her farts had expelled from earlier. Jade laughed at the doctor’s  stunned expression.  

“Check this out, doc. I bet I couldn’t have ripped that one in school!” Dr. Smith smelled the air, rotten and  foul as ever. She imagined herself inside her testing facility, the sniffers there would have all passed out from the  smell, human lungs were really not coped in dealing with such power. She and myself were far more immune to this  intensity but even we had limits. And this excited Dr. Smith much more than it even excited me. Nothing she had  ever seen ever came close! Dr. Smith was now using every bit of self-restraint to not fall to her knees and beg for  Jade to shower her with more farts. She wanted Jade to dominate her with her size and power. She wanted Jade to  rip her ungodly farts again and again so that she could smell them. And Jade could see the look on her face. 

“What do you think doc…ever smell a girl’s farts as bad as mine?”

“Uh….uh….” Dr. Smith had no answer; she stood there motionless before the face of the giant Asian girl.  

“Come’on…just tell me…tell me that Jade has the worst farts. Jade has the worst farts of all time! No one farts  worse than Jade. Jade’s farts are smelly, super smelly…and they’re endless….” Jade punctuated that with another  rumbling fart. Dr. Smith was cracking now from what I had seen. A long and violent ripper started to cut its way out  from Jade’s rectum and through her sphincter toward her butt crack. The fart noise and smell then travelled its way  up her crack before going through her panties. I didn’t want to get any closer to them than I already was as I saw  more of that familiar green smoke rupture out from her ass. I bet though that her underwear was already changing  colors, that silent fart must have done something damaging to them. Most of her underwear had a similar pattern on  them, it was mostly white, except for the brown spot that appeared nearest to her butthole where the smell from  her farts had mostly eaten away at the fabric and replaced the white cotton with a brown coat of her shitty gas. Dr.  Smith’s face was literally being blinded by the green gas that flowed out from that ripper than filled her eyes and  nostrils with loads of Jade’s powerful gas. She fell to her knees as she could smell the heavy concentrations of  methane and sulfur that flowed out like a strong batch of chemicals being spilled in her face. Soon, she had reached  a breaking point, and at that moment she began praising her. 

“Oh dear God Jade…that’s bad…that’s very bad. You are powerful in your farting, no one has better farts than  you, no one can stink like you….you are so fucking amazing!” Dr. Smith was getting rather unprofessional as Jade’s  stinkiness was finally getting to her. Jade could tell her fart doctor was in silent worship of her massive farts and their  monstrous stink. There was a time when Jade would have reacted much more aggressively to medical professionals  criticize her and her farting, perhaps even more farting. Presently, however, Jade enjoyed the worship and praise her body received, regardless of the source or motivation behind it. Jade found it amusing to watch Dr. Smith struggling  to keep her composure at the sight of her massive farts. She loved the effect her farts had on others. She could tell  Dr. Smith was totally blown away by her and totally under her control. To know her farts could accomplish that made  Jade feel very good, and very, very proud. 

“That’s a good doctor. And now that I got you on your knees I’m going to tell you something. You are going to  study me, all my farts, all my systems. Just like what they did with Christina, give her a detailed book on her farts I  want the same for me. Only I want the book to be bigger, you’re the expert on farting, so I want you to record  everything, I want you to tell me so much about my farts that I can make them even bigger….” 

“Bigger?” The doctor’s trembling hands proceeded to measure the validity of Jade’s idea. The air from Jade’s  farting felt almost burning hot. Jade could no doubt send the doctor to the hospital if she continued to blast her  pungent farts into this relatively small space.  

“Yeah…I have huge farts, don’t I doc? It’s the biggest you’ve ever smelled ain’t it?” Jade purred. And right on  cue she farted again, it was a near repeat of the last fart, 45 seconds in length and filling the air with more of her  nasty aroma. We both started smelling a rapidly increasing stench of pure sulfur and methane that began to spread  with a greater force than any wind that could be conceived. While that very first fart was still haunting my memory  due to being close at the source there was no doubt in my mind that Jade’s farts had upgraded in potency with each  passing fart since. It began to reek of the remnants of beans and meat and cheese that had been fermented within  her stomach for a much longer time than normal. It was strong not only in the fact that it smelled like shit, but  because it carried an eye-watering quality that was second to none. Dr. Smith was trying to smell up the goodness  and the filth of Jade’s fart, but it was overwhelming her at every second, the more she inhaled the more she was  captured by the mindboggling complexity of it. How could her farts be this bad?  

“Yes”, Dr. Smith replied.

“Mmm…when I fart off, doc, I think about blasting farts all over the people around me. My body dwarfing  theirs. I have them pinned up against the ground, their faces up against my big ass. I’m so huge that I have grounded  them into dust against my ass….but all I want to do is fart on them….” Jade moaned. Her eyes continued shut in rapt  pleasure. The smell of her latest aerial deposit was only getting stronger as it was merging with yet more of her past  stenches.  

“Oh…”, Dr. Smith mumbled. She felt faint. 

“Yeah…mmm…sometimes I’ll imagine the world watching me. I tower over all of them. I’m so damn huge,  farts rippling out of my giant body, standing hundreds of feet taller than all of them. Best of all, I imagine growing  even bigger and stronger, and watching my world shrink next to me. They look terrified as I grow bigger and taller,  my butt growing and expanding, smashing the world underneath its weight. Jade’s big, gigantic ass, bigger and bigger  it grows. My breasts become bigger and best of all….my farts. That’s is what you’re going to do, help me fart bigger  and better. I want much smellier farts, much longer farts, much bigger farts; I want the world to tremble beneath my  giant farting ass! I can’t help it though doc, I’m a growing girl….I’M A GIANT!!! OH!!...FUCK!...MMMM!...YEAH!...HERE  IT COMES DOC!!!”  

The building started shaking as Jade used her sudden surge in euphoric energy to channel her bowels to  provide her with fuel to create an absolute bomb of gas. Every fart now seemed puny in comparison to what she had  stowed away. I lost it as I heard the loud thumping sound come out of Jade’s ass, this thing had to be seen to be  believed, it was MUCH bigger than any of her previous farts that morning! She was cutting loose a fart so filthy in its  stench that green gas was rupturing out of her panties like a tornado into the not so significantly large space above  her. The sound was extremely deafening, it shook the building with easiness. The roar created by her “passing gas”  was the result of turbulence and friction created by hot gases accelerating upward through her rectum and anal  canal and finally escaping through the sphincter in between her gigantic butt cheeks and through her panties. These  hot gases contain gaseous particles of a chemical combination that no one could duplicate that travelled violently  through her butt crack and out of those cheeky confines to help induce the powerful noise. Jade was a girl who had  an uncanny ability to produce flatus of such corrosive elements that the paint was peeling off of the building that  had been originally to house a much smaller version of Jade. Even the stitching of Dr. Smith’s white lab coat was  coated with a tannish tint from the exposure to Jade’s powerful chemically produced gas. The incredible sound  created by this release of gas was remarkably like the frequency distribution of sound coming from a jumbo jet.  There’s a certain point when the sound becomes so great that instead of moving air particles Jade’s gas was simply  pushing air aside and producing a wave of gaseous air that was spreading all out of the building. 

She was laughing like a hyena as she did this, the doctor was lost, trapped in a world where she could do  nothing but look into that angelic face, that cute face of Jade’s and listen and smell and feel her blast the biggest fart  of the morning. It was becoming a sign of things to come; the fart was nearly as bad as that gigantic chili fart from  back at the warehouse. And if she was farting that bad after a simple breakfast there was no telling what chili could  do to her now. The fart continued for another minute, bringing the whole thing to just over three minutes. Farts like  that could kill a few nearby if she were normal-sized and their faces were right at her butt. I’m so happy we weren’t  on top of us when she did THIS fart. In a way it did show Jade’s humanity, that she kept it “light” when we were on  top of her ass earlier. But man oh man was this fart strong! It was a constant wind, a constant stinky wind that blew  from between her ass cheeks and went out at that hurricane wind speed. It blew at a much higher concentration and  speed fanned the fiery-like fumes of her fart further and further. She was producing more methane in a few seconds  than an entire cow farm could in an hour and the sulfur amount within her farts was through the roofs, landfills  stunk much less than what she was releasing. Her butt had become a flamethrower of some dangerous smelling gas. My eyes were fixated on what my giant master was doing with her fart as it continued to blow ferociously for the last 

few seconds. It was only at the end when there was a whinny-sounding ripping sound that Jade breathed a sigh of  relief.  

“Damn! I’ve been waiting to let THAT one out for a while. It feels so good to finally be able to fart.” Dr. Smith  had never imagined such a powerful, not to mention, copious release of reeking air from anyone before Jade. The  towering young giantess continued to blast fart after fart even after that one, the floodgates were now open. The  doctor looked amazed at the wall, as she watched Jade squint her eyes and grunt as more and more giant farts left  her, all this after a simple breakfast! When she was done with her latest farting bout, the hulking giant girl exhaled  deeply and looked over at Dr. Smith, who looked nothing short of stupefied. She beamed a killer smile at the doctor  and bragged, 

“Man, every time I fart they just seem to be getting bigger and bigger!” 

“Uhh…that’s OK Jade. I always encourage my patients to let them rip….it’s okay….” Dr. Smith hastened to  button back up her coat as she found herself pleasuring herself during the whole episode. I knew it was my time to  go, I was about to have a heart attack from all this violent farting. The sounds were reverberating in my head and the  smell I wouldn’t be rid of in quite some time. Dr. Smith, to her great credit, stayed with Jade as she wanted to take a few more measurements of her, like her weight and her height. She would also measure her body fat. She wanted to  check her vital signs to judge the vitality of her organs. Most importantly she wanted to take samples of her blood.  She wanted to find out exactly what was happening to Jade on a cellular and molecular level to cause such  phenomenal gains in size and strength. Even with the super solider serum in her Jade had an uncanny ability to grow  that was at the root of a lot more than just letting some chemical mix up with it.  

She reported to me later on that Jade’s vital signs all checked out well. In fact, she noted that her blood  pressure was excellent, as was her resting heart rate. Jade’s lungs seemed extraordinarily healthy, despite having to  breathe in all the chemically-potent exhaust of her farts. All signs seemed to indicate that Jade’s incredible growth  had not adversely affected the bodily functions of her organs. In fact, Jade seemed healthier than ever. There  appeared to be no evidence of acromegaly here. Her body maintained excellent mesomorphic proportion despite  her incredible height and the hypertrophy of her muscles and body fat. Dr. Smith noted that the sinews of Jade’s  muscles were thick and hard. It was hard to remember past Jade’s monstrous farts that she was also incredibly  strong; Dr. Smith imagined her muscle density must be great. Consequently, the strength of her muscles must be  phenomenal. The x-rays revealed strong, healthy bones growing in cadence with her massive muscles and healthy  organs. Jade’s heart was normal in size in comparison to the rest of her body, but at his huge size and stature, it  suited her body perfectly. She measured her body fat. This kid was ripped. The kicker was her height and weight.  Jade weighed in at 105 tons and had inched up to 63’2 in height! But it was in reporting about Jade’s digestive  system that sent the most waves in terms of its power.  

In short, Jade’s digestive system was the strongest in her whole body and every one of her body systems  were already running in peak condition. What she told me was that Jade’s stomach was by far the most unique  organism inside of her body, with the ability to dissolve anything and churn food at an incredible rate. She described  Jade’s stomach as always full of gas since her intestines were always full of gas. Jade’s digestive system worked  constant 24 hours a day; she ate so much food that her body was always processing it. Jade’s colon, however, was  the true powerhouse behind Jade’s powerful flatulence. Her colon consisted of what the doctor said was over 1,000  species of bacteria, all doing their best to work through Jade’s leftovers. While plenty of the food was used to fuel  her growth, it was the production of gas that had the biggest impact. Jade’s large intestine and colon had a super  thick density of gas that was blowing up the size of the intestine, which in turn triggered Jade’s ability to grow bigger.  But more than that, the intestinal tract had a direct link up with Jade’s mind. She knew exactly what was in there, 

and perhaps the most horrifying prospect of all, she could control how much gas she could produce. It was an  unknown link, something that Dr. Smith had been exploring in her patients over time but never seen in real life.  While other tests would have to be done she was now confident that Jade could order her organisms to produce as  much gas as possible. She was in full control of the whole process.  

A week after we had moved into Jade County Captain Parker and the CIA officially designated me as the  Coordinator for the newly created Section 26b. So Section 26 could get back to its actual job doing police and military  work for the government’s various agencies on the West Coast a small group was splintered off to deal with Jade.  This was the way that Parker and my father, plus the rest of the section could at least for the moment forget about  Jade. She lived on such a large piece of land with mountains, forests and streams shielding her from the rest of  society that what she did each day was a little concern for people. Some would hear sounds every now and then but  that was about it. I would have to send two-person crews onto the perimeter at times due to sensors being activated  as to human presence. We were able to get them each time; it was always just random people who were curious  about the giantess living on the base. The world had become fascinated with the idea of a true giantess living  amongst them but Jade was also a big time stinker and rumors all over the Internet were also raging on just how  nasty her farts were, with word of what happened in San Francisco and San Jose still fresh on people’s minds.  

Still, there was no denying the natural beauty that was Jade County’s biggest occupant. Her body was glowing  under the glorious sun, when that sun finally made its appearance after the winter. Her clothing was usually totally  incapable of holding back her giant body. She looked to everyone as an irresistible goddess. Clothing Jade became a  full-time job. Every two days a team of people would arrive from a new start-up factory in the San Francisco area  where they produced all of Jade’s clothing. They’d visit to get a measurement of Jade’s body, which thankfully she  was usually able to take for them. She’s take their giant tape measure, built just for her robust body and measure all  the right features to create the right readings on her size. A drone was also used to rise up in the air and take a more  detailed measurement on Jade’s round ass and how its size would affect the structure of the pair of panties being  constructed for her. Likewise the same drone would take a good image at Jade’s breasts and create the right kind of  measurements on Jade’s bust. She loved the fact that they had to take detailed readings on her body features just to  make her clothing. She also loved the fact that she was going to burst through whatever they gave her! 

The facility that made Jade’s panties were working round-the-clock to put together multiple pairs for her to  wear, that and her bra was all they did. Using all the readings they got recorded they rolled pieces of cotton cloth off  of trucks and used giant cutters to slice through the material, which was almost two inches thick. Nylon was used to  the elastic nature so that it could be expanded around to fit her widening waist. Eventually we got the wise idea to  start reusing some fabric from some of Jade’s discarded panties. Most of them had simply been ripped up when  Jade’s ass got too big for them. It was always a proud moment when I saw Jade trying on a pair of panties only for  the massive bulk of her ass to tear them apart, ripping at the seams before the massive pair of white underwear fell  to the ground. Several of the discarded panties were simply destroyed by her farts. They would cut off pieces of her  panties that weren’t ruined and find ways to reincorporate them to fit into a newly designed pair, always larger than  the one before it. One time however, they ran into a piece of panty that had a rather large skid mark on them. Not  knowing any better, five of the workers who started handling that particular part of her panties became sick for  exposure to her nasty chemically-produced shit mashed into the underwear. They spent a week in the hospital  before learning a valuable lesson about handling Jade’s discarded soiled panties.  

Creating Jade’s bras were, from what I was told, the much funner job. As with the panties, pieces of Jade’s  bra cup were reused in the construction of larger bras. But it was the fact that they actually called it the  “construction” of Jade’s bra that made the whole experience fascinating. Jade’s bra was an exceptional example of  design and construction. With its many hooks, straps, and quality stitching, it was like seeing a work of art. A work of 

art somehow desecrated by seventeen year-old Jade overloading the bra — her flesh overriding the sides. It was  unthinkable and, yet, the proof was right in front of my eyes. Because each bra was custom made the company that  made them were able to infuse her artistry into each garment in varying ways; each, in other words, was a one-of-a kind creation. What they all had in common was their combination of extravagantly lavish materials, daring design,  and functional success. Sometimes this look was accomplished by the cut of the bra — the more low-cut the better!  Sometimes, she turned to gauze-like or even semi-transparent material to make her point. In every case, the sight of  a giant pair of tits inside of Jade’s bra was sufficient to turn any healthy person in a worshiper of her’s.  

There was also of course the effort to fuel this beautiful growing giantess. Entire food industries moved to the  west coast of California outside of Eureka to help create this massive girl’s rapidly increasing diet. Entire plants were  dedicated just for feeding Jade. Crops grown all over California were being rationed off to be added into Jade’s  stomach as well as different other food items. Warehouses had become full with food meant for Jade to fuel her  monstrous appetite. Best of all, a factory was built that did nothing but produce beans, more and more beans were  made every day, Jade had own bean factory! Despite our very best efforts, Jade was growing bigger and bigger each  and every day and as she grew, so did her appetite. We could no longer feed the teenage giantess. So we got Jade  her own team of caterers. She no longer had to “hold back” her hunger. Indeed, she could eat away to her heart’s  content. Jade was anxious to unleash her ravenous appetite on massive amounts of iron and protein to fuel her next  few growth spurts and further redefine BIG. 

The catering company had set up shop one afternoon near Jade’s “house.” A van was used to transport items  from the local food warehouses to the catering site. No food was stored at the site itself. Jade’s appetite was already  the stuff of legend, so they felt there would be no need to store any food on site. Jade would simply consume  whatever was there. If they ever fell short on food, the van could simply take a trip down to the warehouse and get  Jade whatever they needed. While many of the caterers were formally trained chefs, they had very little input in  deciding what to make. In fact, most of Jade’s menu was determined by Jade herself! She had a very good idea of  what food helped build muscle and to make her ass larger and her breast fuller, but also simply make her entire body  bigger. While her high metabolism allowed her to consume just about anything without putting on an inch of fat,  Jade had developed a preference for foods high in protein. She demanded massive quantities of beef, poultry, fish  and pork, and all the finest cuts with a bare minimum of fat. As those at the Golden Gate Bridge found out, liked eggs  a lot, so this was a daily breakfast item for her. She liked juices as well as green vegetables for their vitamin content.  Jade also wanted to keep her growing body fueled with calcium, so she demanded gallons and gallons of whole milk.  Not that this did anything to help anyone since Jade’s lactose intolerance was as powerful as ever. She reviled in just  releasing milk farts and watching the caterers choke on her fumes.  

All in all, the chefs found themselves reduced to cooking food in mass quantities for this giant teenage  giantess, and this allowed very little room for culinary delights such as lemon sorbets, mouse de chocolat, or goose  pate. Jade just wanted meat and protein, and lots of it! She also wanted a lot of beans in her meals, usually a serving  at least once a day, but they added more protein to her body. Beans of course made her farts horrendous, but the  one good news was that she actually wasn’t asking for chili. That was one food item everyone was unsure about its  potential impact. On one occasion, there were six chefs cooking Jade’s dinner. There was a large tent at the catering  site, and below this tent the chefs toiled in the chill of early April jumping from stove to stove to prepare the  giantess’s meal. There were large cauldrons for boiling, massive stir fry pans, a six foot long grill, and a huge pizza  oven. I was most surprised by some of the oven trays and casserole dishes. They looked to be eight feet wide by  twelve feet long and had to be carried by six people at a time! In fact, a local glassware company had built Jade two  large plates (each ten feet in diameter), a bowl, and a giant cup that stood six feet tall! To Jade it was like a thermos  bottle, but to us it looked like a giant plastic drum. The methane in Jade’s gas was stored in her toilets and supplied 

the catering area with gas to cook. This was truly a kitchen fit for a giant! But as difficult as it was for my mind to  fathom, I felt almost certain that she would outgrow this kitchen very soon. 

That evening Jade ate, and ate, and ate…until she forced the van to fetch more food for her! Indeed, this is  what Jade was aiming for, and she extracted a certain amount of satisfaction out of watching the perplexed and  astonished faces of the caterers. There was no question about it, Jade was a giant the likes the world had never seen;  but even so, they were shocked at how much she could eat. They actually thought they would have leftovers!  Instead, they were sending out for reinforcements! Jade ate 200 pounds of cube steak, over 60 pounds of chicken  breasts, and 50 pounds of lima beans. She washed this down “glass” after “glass” of protein shakes, which she  greedily mixed in with 200 gallons of whole milk. Even then, the van had to bring back another 40 pounds of  swordfish steak which was hastily grilled and served to the hungry giantess, finally extinguishing her hunger. Jade had consumed over 400 pounds of food. Jade lifted her ass over toward her right as she dropped out a beautiful sounding, minute-long post meal fart into the ground. Her gastric bomb sounded wet as the fart was pushed through  the vast expanse of buttock that was soaked from just her sitting down all day. As soon as the extremely bubbly and  loud fart was dropped, she started giggling from the warmth that was being created out from her tight white panties. The warmth from her fart had spread out to the surrounding caterers who were standing in the kitchen watching this  spectacle take place. They could feel the heat on their bodies as the powerful gas started to spread throughout the  room. Jade giggled loudly some more as we all took a look at her and could do nothing but appreciate such an  impressive stench. The caterers couldn’t help but gasp in awe. 

But the fart was only the beginning, Jade’s size had been bulking for some time and we finally heard it  happen, more tearing up, down the seams of her panties, her ass had gotten too large once again. She ripped her  panties to shreds as a hole formed in the back of her panties and the white fabric fell to the sides of her overloaded  ass. No matter what the reason, her panties were being ripped apart against her pumped massive thighs. They were  nothing more than shredded pieces of fabric attached to a waistband, still clinging to life. The tattered panties fell to  the ground, leaving Jade sitting on the ground with her colossal fat ass out for all to see. Everyone, including myself  were truly humbled by the unimaginable length and girth of Jade’s rear, having just ripped the panties off like  nothing. I could not imagine any person, even at a normal size, on the planet even coming close to Jade’s jaw dropping size and yet, apparently not content with its already mammoth dimensions, I watched dumbfounded as  Jade’s ass grew larger, and larger…and LARGER STILL!!! 

And that was on top of the fact that Jade’s fart was still wafting out all around us, it was a paint-peeler of a  fart, a killer fart that took everyone’s breath away and started to bring tears to my eyes. The smell kept on growing  in intensity as she smiled there looking at all the panicked caterers who had just witnessed her gastric thunderstorm.  Hell, just the site of all that ass overloading her underwear and then ripping them apart was disturbing enough. We  all were starting to sweat bullets from the rotten garbage stench that was circulating around Jade. It was like a  skunk’s stench, one that was overpowering and began to fog everything up; even the vans that the caterers had used  to bring Jade more and more food. They frantically tried to leave the site but they had to waste a minute getting the  humid dew off of their windshields. The strength of Jade’s fart kept on growing and increasing as it found every spot  in a two-mile radius of her. This fart was becoming something completely different than just a fart, that’s where it  found its strength. Jade fanned the back of her ass as she felt nothing but a nude rump beneath her, larger still and  now loaded up with more food than ever before.  

“I think I need a new pair of panties!” Jade said laughing as I shook my head in disbelief. It was Wednesday  and Jade had already gone through three pairs this week!

As I watched Jade devour her gargantuan meals I couldn’t help notice how determined she looked. True, she  was always very hungry and this new catering crew to serve her, she felt no compulsion to “hold back”, but the  determination I saw was different than hunger. It was the same determination with which she would exercise  around the compound, or accomplish some unthinkable feat of strength. She was eating with the sole purpose of  fueling her next amazing growth spurt. Despite her superior genetics, Jade still felt that in order to optimize her body’s growth, she simply needed to work out hard and eat the right foods (A LOT of the right foods). The only  difference between her and any other person on Earth is that her body grew much; much bigger and much, much  faster…no-one could even come close to her potential. And this was all before she had taken that super solder  serum, Jade had a drive inside of her that her parents had long feared would come to fruition. And Dr. Smith would  slowly start working on discovering the power being Jade’s powerful waves of flatulence.  

Dr. Kaysi Smith was a proud woman; she had mastered the art in farting and in showcasing to the world the  incoming effects of girls with massive cases of flatulence that could potentially harm the planet. But Jade was a  whole different category as she was discovering and in time she realized that Jade offered the potential for study in a  way that she could have never dreamed. She had all her instruments flown in so that she could set up her own  laboratory for studying the effects. In short she spent her days around Jade’s rear, holding up instruments that  measured the intensity of the gas that brewed in her giant bowels. The results were naturally phenomenal even for a  person like Jade. On average she farted 250 times a day, her longest farts were usually under ten minutes in length,  her average fart was only 30 seconds, with a few really good giant ones that usually followed her meals. Jade would  blast out some nasty ass gas soon after eating to get rid of some of the original buildup; this also ensured that she  wouldn’t grow too much. After letting loose some of that gas she would get into a habit of farting maybe once every  two minutes, but of the much shorter variety.  

Dr. Smith did X-rays of Jade’s stomach and even did a colonoscopy to study the inner workings of Jade’s  digestive tract. It was actually easier for her to get cameras up Jade’s ass then it would have been for a normal  doctor. She ran test after test to discover the exact health of Jade’s body. To no one’s surprise Jade was wonderfully  healthy, with a robust body that was about as perfect as possible. She set up a network of sensor devices that  studied the impact of Jade’s gas over the area. She wanted to record the various chemical components and see if it  was her body hard at work or if it had been the larger amount of food that she had eaten that made her so gassy. We  found ourselves one Saturday afternoon overlooking Jade’s relaxing body out in a field as Dr. Smith made a critical  discovery. While it had been theorized a reason behind Jade’s growth, Dr. Smith had finally copulated enough data  from all of Jade’s medical reports from the time she was three years ago. I was sitting down in a chair on a platform  that was raised twenty feet in the air; a light blue colored awning covered the enclosure as I looked at Jade, reading  something on one of her tablets.  

“What’s she reading?” Dr. Smith asked me.  

“About government, Jade’s been studying that subject of late, she’s always looking something. People fail to  realize that she’s hundreds of times smarter than the next person here, even on this planet. You may know a lot doc  but I think Jade can wipe the floor with you in that department.” 

“Why government?” 

“Because we have to be honest with ourselves, this is Jade’s World and one day she’s going to be in charge of  it. So it’s best that she learns how to…and not how to run it. An educated mind will guide this planet toward a more  secure future with our Jade leading the way. It’s far better that she’s smart about it. What was it you were wanting  to talk to me about?”

“Did you know that Jade has a built-in mechanism that allows her to grow due to the gas content in her  stomach?” 

“Is there a connection? I’ve always wondered it myself.” 

“It’s only been noticeable since Jade ingested that serum the first time but the ability was always a feature of  her body. Her gassiness is what originally fueled her gigantism. Up to about the age of ten, her gassiness I calculated  was far greater than her body could compensate for, so she picked up several inches a year as she inched up to a  taller height. From the age of ten to 15 she was at a level playing field, her farting was actually at the right level for  her. Then, after she takes that serum, her appetite increases and her ability to produce bigger farts explodes  overnight. Now the ability within her is fueling growth on a level that could reach catastrophic levels.” 

“So being gassy causes her to grow?” 

“No…being REALLY gassy causes her grow. As long as she’s not eating some kind of food that makes her super  gassy can she grows only very slightly, the chemicals work within her to increase her size but at a much more  manageable scale?” 

“Really gassy? Like chili? That kind of gassy?” 

“Exactly, she eats a good helping of chili and not only are her farts off the charts but she’s probably picking up  20, 30 or more feet in one sitting. It fuels her digestive tract to create more room for her gas. She’s creating so much  gas that it’s making her bloated. But unlike most people who are just bloated, feel a little full, her body works in  tandem with each part to increase her size, every bit of it, a larger stomach, larger digestive tract, larger everything.” 

“But gas like today….that doesn’t do anything drastic?” 

“Not in the growth department. She’ll gain an inch, maybe two per day, perhaps a few more depending on  the severity of the gas. If she ate chili for a week she’d be a thousand feet tall.” 

“Oh boy.” I said as I shook my head in disbelief. It wasn’t even that I dreaded anything like this, it was just the  fact that her little theory was about to get a test. Right then and there we saw Jade’s butt cheeks flex a little as she  began ripping a dangerously wet and bubbly fart. Jade had eaten a boatload of broccoli and beans today, and with it  came all the usual consequences from such a diet. Her colon was being filled with even more quantities of gas that  were all needed release. Her stomach must have been churning up some potent stuff in there as we felt the wind  rush over us, an explosion of green gas blew out of Jade’s rear for a rumbling explosion that went on for a good two  minutes. I could see this fart in real time making her underwear a tad damp from the incredible amount of stink she  had produced. Beans and broccoli gave Jade a usually pungent combination, but she was not one to hold in her gas  at the moment. Both of our eyes were tearing up from the extreme sulfuric concoction that was Jade’s killer farts.  We held our nose tight as the air was growing worse by the second, to the point that we were near evacuation.  

“Man was that a stinker!” Jade laughed, her usual comical laugh that showed she was impressed by the  aroma that last fart left. She looked back at us and snickered, watching us both swallow up her powerfully pungent  fumes.  

“So she should be growing in front of our eyes, that gas of her’s smells terrible!” Dr. Smith said, as if she had  any clue what truly terrible gas smelled like. She may have been the gassiest person she knew but she still had much  to learn about the true extent of powerful stink that was common with Jade’s most flatulent episodes.  

“Oh she’ll be fine from this; it’s next Friday that we have to be worried about.”

“Why’s that?” She asked me.  

“It’s Jade’s 18th Birthday. And there’s a tradition in the Lee Family to take Jade out for dinner.” “Where to?” 

“Taco Bell.”  

4. 

In late April we came to the most joyous day yet, Jade’s 18th Birthday. Preparation work had been done over  the past week getting things ready for Jade. As the birthday giantess Jade received many well wishes from people  over the Internet and was receiving a large audience of both some of her “friends” and family members, including  teammates from our old volleyball and track teams. But the best part for her was the arrival of multiple media  outlets, who were getting their first look at the new Jade Lee. We had gathered them on a location in a forest  clearing several miles off the main road as they waited for Jade to arrive. The scene was memorable. They all stood  there with their cameras and microphones when they felt the ground shake. One shaking sensation followed by  another. She was colossal, like one of the mega giants in popular science fiction shows and fantasies. Her footfalls  sounded like thunder. And then they got a view of her, standing as tall as the trees around her and then her height  became even more pronounced as she stepped up closer and closer to them. Finally they were face to….foot with  Jade’s feet.  

As Jade looked down, she saw the people stand there, looking behind her at her deep foot print. She wiggled  her toes, and the size comparison of her toes to the teams of milling people gave her a wild rush. Laughing at the  reporters below her they all peered their cameras up to take a nice look at the birthday girl in all her glory. Jade felt  her anger return in force. She cocked her head back to flow her long precious mane of black hair off the side of her  hair, ever still arranged in a ponytail. Her breathing was deep. Her breasts pushed against her white lace bra. She  wore a bra that was designed for a bust of over 750 inches all around. They heaved as the crowd looked at them with  amazement, 18 years old Jade’s breasts were far and beyond the greatest pair in human history. She felt the material  if was slightly wet from the damp conditions from her bath. She was a woman damn it. No... she was a Goddess. She  was a Goddess with beautiful breasts, and she thought she could be even more intimidating if she lowered her body  to greet her crowd. So, with one quick motion, she lowered the upper part of her body and watched as her lace bra  tightened up against her chest. Her supple breasts bobbed from the quick motion. And soon the crowd was getting a  good look at Jade. They were getting a literal eyeful.  

First there was Jade’s cleavage, her magical cleavage. They could probably fit a dozen reporters in that thing;  her chest could also smash them to bits if she wasn’t careful. Her nearly unfettered bosom seriously rippled and  undulated at every slight movement of her body. Jiggle, quiver, bounce, and shake! The way her massive tits  galloped and swayed as she tottered along was almost too arousing to bear, especially from me, she was having  them eat out of her hands. Everyone was assaulted by the impossibly deep, preposterously long cleavage that was  lavishly spilling out of Jade’s already-too-small bra, half of each breasts was already exposed as they could feel just  how powerful each breasts was, bigger and bigger they grew, Jade’s beautiful breasts! What a fantastic build she  had! Jade was absolutely beyond belief! And then there was her stunningly beautiful face! Not to mention a whole  lot more buxom! If there were a more buxom and beautiful woman anywhere on earth than Jade Lee, everyone  would have been shocked. Her million-dollar smile and her green eyes peered at everyone, Jade had it all. Her size  made her a free spirit, she could not be constrained, nor would she. As the saying went, the world was her oyster.  She was going to make her mark on the world, and it was going to be a very large one indeed!

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY JADE!” The reporters said in perfect harmony, stunned at the size of the giantess. Jade  laughed as she quickly rose her head back up, moving her breathtaking boobs further up in the air to showcase just  how high up those things really were from the reporters. I quick glance at some of the male reporters from my end  showed them all using their cameras to hide some rather embarrassing parts of their own personal equipment. I  could only laugh; Jade was turning them on in a flash! Dr. Smith made an aside comment to me as we stood there  with the rest of the press corps that had greeted her.  

“We must seem so small and pathetic to her now. I mean, she could crush us under her foot like some sort of  insect”, Dr. Smith marveled. “How powerful do you think she feels next to us, when she could easily take one of us  and crush us like a bug under one of her giant feet!” Dr. Smith had gushed over the possibility of Jade’s continuous  growth, but I harbored very similar feelings, Jade was bound for so much more, we were all living in her world now! 

“Oh God, and she’s gonna grow so much more….I just know she will. She wants to. No-one could ever stop  Jade from doing something that she set her mind to. She is so determined when she wants something…and she  definitely wants to keep growing.”  

Meanwhile, Jade began fielding some of the reporters’ questions as she got back down on her knees, with her  big breasts once more wobbling in front of them. A couple of male reporters straight up fainted, that girl always had  the right way to flirt with guys. The first reporter began asking something, when Jade interrupted him and said, 

“You’re gonna have to speak louder, little guy. I can hardly hear you from way up here!” Jade said with a  conceited grin. The reporter asked the question again louder, almost shouting. 

“Are you concerned by the rate at which you are growing?” 

Jade trusted her giant breasts forward and giggled loudly. She then answered smugly, “Nah…never was. How  bout you? You guys concerned?” 

“Do you think you may pose a danger at your size?” Another reporter ventured.  

“Nah…I don’t think so. You guys are still quick enough to dodge any farts I might drop…” 

“Farts?” 

“Yeah, you know, breaking wind, cutting the cheese, passing gas…I do that an awful lot…they have a tendency to stink…a lot….like a whole lot…” Jade cascaded into a series of questions and just then we all smelled it. A light  green fog quickly filled out line of vision. It grew stronger exponentially over the next minute, they didn’t realize it  just yet that Jade’s flatulence wasn’t just some made up thing, it was for real. This was a tried and true Jade SBD, one  of her weaker kinds at least but still powerful enough to initiate coughing and hacking. Jade had a very light  breakfast, about a hundred Fiber One bars.  

“Excuse me…must have been something I ate.” She said giggling as we all began to experience the true power  of her stench. Her fart had stunk up to unspeakable levels, an impressive level given the impressive farter that we  were all admiring. People had continued showing their disgust as Jade’s fog of gas overwhelmed them. It was an evil  mix of protein and milk, digested within her enormous cast-iron stomach into a deep, diabolical mix that was  processed then into a gas by the increased amounts of bacteria that processed more of her waste into gas than even  she thought she had. She finally used her hands to fan the stink away from most of the reporters. It really had been a  small fart, to her anyway. No one was going to forget it though.  

“Are you comfortable being this big? Do you enjoy being a giant?” One reporter finally asked. 

“Giant-tess, you mean. I’m a giant woman! What do you think; I really enjoy being this big. Imagine how  much that tiny little fart must have smelled to you guys. I’m having Taco Bell later on…wait till you see what that  stuff does to me!” A wave of camera flashes went off, accompanied by gasps from the crowd. Her answers grew  more and more cocky, but no-one seemed to mind. Her conceited tone and demeaning comments seemed very  befitting for a giant hulking woman standing at nearly 100 feet in height. We were all too devastated by her sheer  size and strength to take any offense to her words.  

“Well, you are a tremendously giant girl; you can have whatever you want for your birthday!” A tepid  reporter stated as the rest of the press corps nodded their heads. Jade enjoyed the incalculable praise and respect  her legendary growth had won her, and she felt a tremendous urge welling up inside her; an urge to grow even more  to magnify this feeling! She wanted to give these little bugs something to really worship!!! 

“It…it truly is an honor, Jade”, a female reporter managed to say, clearing her throat and speaking as loudly  as possible so that Jade could hear her. “It is always an honor to be so close to such a colossal woman…a giantess…a  real life giantess like yourself. You are truly awesome.” 

Jade gave her the cocksure grin. All around her she could still smell the remnants of that tiny SBD. She almost  considered releasing another one, but holding in her gas was the key to continuous growth and she really wanted to  take in a major growth spurt for her birthday.  

“Yeah, I’ve come to realize that.” Jade said plainly and proudly. 

“I think I speak for the great majority, when I say…I…” the woman reporter was somewhat choked up, and  had difficulty addressing Jade, whose wide grin and deep green eyes bore into her from high above. Even kneeling  the teenage titaness’s muscular frame towered over the reporter like a house!  

“I think”, she struggled to continue, “that people are really starting to worry about how much bigger you  might get. The entire nation is watching your growth and worried that you are only going to grow bigger…and  stronger…more powerful than ever…” 

The reporter appeared to be having an asthma attack. Her microphone picked up her heavy, belabored  breathing as she struggled to interview Jade. It was just so difficult for her to put a sentence together, with this giant  girl was a mere few feet away away, her giant shin and calf towering above her, the massive foot extending in front  of her, and the aroma…that powerful, virile flatulence musk that filled the air and warmed her lungs with every  breath she took. It was a miracle she had not fainted! Meanwhile, Jade looked down at her in amusement as she  visibly struggled to conduct the interview. She rolled her eyes playfully as if to say “get on with it already”; although  the truth was that she loved watching her fidget and squirm! It was obvious to both Dr. Smith and I that the reporter  was already deeply in love with Jade’s size and power. I almost wanted to rush in and tell her that this giantess is  already taken! 

“Do you…do you plan to get any bigger?” Janet asked, her voice trembling. 

“It’s OK little lady, it’s my favorite question to answer!” 

“When I was a kid I always dreamed of being big and strong, bigger than all the guys for sure. In high school I  was already much bigger and taller than all the other kids in class…but I wanted more. So, I grew up. I got bigger and  my size really took off! And in no time I became bigger than big…the biggest and strongest woman ever!”

“But I wasn’t done growing…and I didn’t want to stop! Now look at me! You people are only ankle high to  me! You worship me for my strength and power! Check it out!” Jade cried out as she squinted a little and then it  came out, a loud hissing sound, this time a lot louder and longer. It was still a mere silent but deadly fart, but it was  over ten times more intense than the last one. Jade laughed as the reporters started choking on her fumes. She  continued her speech.  

“You may feel small now, standing only ankle high to me….but it won’t be long before you have to crane your  necks just to look at my ankles! You have no idea how gigantic I plan on getting!” And then we all smelled it, Jade’s  next silent fart. Someone finally straight up asked the question.  

“Jesus Christ how do you do it?!” They asked as the air around them became deadly. Jade remained kneeling  before them, smiling as she watched her deadly butt gas bring multiple reporters down to their knees. The air was  putrid, downright horrid in its stench. I couldn’t even begin to tell you how the farts smelled. Eye watering, puke inducing, God just a whole lot of things. I wouldn’t have been surprised if a small hole had opened up in the  atmosphere from all the noxious gas filling up the air. Everyone realized just how dominant Jade really was! She  ripped a very deadly fart that had the power to kill less-adapted individuals from me. She knew it, her gas was that  strong, even Dr. Smith was horrified, every day Jade’s gas grew smellier and smellier, and she hadn’t even gotten to  the Taco Bell yet! I’ve never seen a girl such as dominant as Jade was. She dominated everyone, one silent fart and  she could bring everyone to their knees. God, I absolutely loved the aura and dominance that this beautiful young  giantess had among her. She acted like a true goddess, and a true goddess she was. A true flatulent goddess of which  the Earth has never seen. The 18-year old birthday girl Jade Lee! 

"Well, thank you Jade but I think we really need to be going.” One of the head reporter stated as everyone  else gathered their cameras and microphones and made their way toward the road where their vehicles were  located on.  

“Well that’s one way to clear out your birthday party!” Jade fanned her giant ass as she laughed at all the  people reporting. As the media personal all left they noticed semi-truck after semi-truck coming in the other  direction, all with Taco Bell logos on them. It must have sickened them to their stomach when they had lost count of  just how many semis there were. In keeping with what had become a tradition in the Lee family, since Jade’s fateful  13th birthday, they ordered her Taco Bell. But this meal was a little bit different. We went to one of the Taco Bells in  are region and asked what a normal day was for them in terms of selling food. To that end we ordered an entire  day’s worth of food sold for Jade’s meal. Semi-truck after semi-truck brought in the food, a staggering amount. Jade  consumed over 3,000 soft shell tacos, 2,500 bean burritos, 1,000 hard shell tacos loaded with everything, 500 burrito  supremes, 500 quesadillas, and over 3,000 pounds of refried beans, shipped in on a tanker truck. On top of that Jade  drank a powerful 40 gallons worth of milk to wash down her meal. But that was nothing compared to the last piece  of food presented to her. Everyone’s, mine included, eyes were wide open with Taco Bell brought in on one massive  truck something that was truly horrendous to look at.  

“Jade Lee, in honor of your 18th birthday. Everyone here with Taco Bell would like to present you with a  lifetime access to as much of our food as you possibly want! Whenever you want Taco Bell we will deliver!” Such  bold claims by a company that has no idea just how much more growing Jade had in her. But it was what was on the  back of the truck that scared everyone. This was on top of all the other food they had for her.  

“In honor of this special day, we have created the world’s largest burrito.” And there it sat; I was mesmerized  with just how much was in this thing. What had to be the thickest piece of tortilla, probably a nice ten inches thick,  formed a soft shell around the interior of the burrito. It was a gooey mess of brown and yellow. Inside sat probably 

another half-million refried beans, and just as much onions, chili peppers, tons of shredded cheese and just about  every other ingredient possible. It was a mammoth piece of food. It was 20 feet long, 10 feet wide and weighed a  hefty six and a half tons.  

“My favorite!” Jade yelled as she took her large hands, picking the giant burrito off the truck with ease. She  held it up and watched as numerous bits of meat and beans fell out. There were still way too many in there to give  Jade a tremendous case of gas. And then the most horrifying part came, she ate it. In only a few bitefuls, Jade’s  gigantic and powerful mouth ate the entire burrito. We were speechless, she demolished it, tore through it like it  was any other burritos. 6 ½ tons of burrito were now resting inside Jade’s stomach along with everything else. I don’t  think anyone, including myself, had any idea exactly the severity of Jade’s gas that evening. There was no  appropriate scale to measure what was to come.  

Jade finished off her meal with one of her proudest belches ever. This thing shook the ground around us, it  bellowed out of her mouth for over a minute in length, a satisfying belch that was heard 50 miles away from us. The  smell of newly digested Taco Bell stunk up the place so badly that Jade’s parents and brother were quick to vacate  the premises. But then it came time for the presents and companies were lining up to shower the new adult giantess  with gifts. Apple gifted Jade with a new “tablet,” with a screen that was about 50 feet wide. They joked that it could  also be used as a cell phone as Jade got bigger. No one really laughed at that one, Jade was going to be getting a  whole lot bigger. Companies showered Jade with money, millions of dollars; they wanted to remain on her good side  and wanted to pay her a lot for her loving. Jade gladly accepted the money which I or Section 26b would use to  provide things for. But it was the Hanes Company that had provided the best gift of all, a lifetime’s supply of  beautiful white panties. They announced a deal to provide Jade with as much underwear as she wanted. Jade  laughed as she pulled on her current pair of panties, it was then I had noticed something about her: she had grown  more. At the beginning of the day Jade’s trademark white panties with her name on the back had fit her ass tightly,  and now they appeared like a thong.  

Hanes first pair of white panties were a feast for the eyes. They were as thick as a normal blanket and  expansive. They supported up to a 70 foot waist and could hold in a 80-foot ass, which was good since Jade was  sporting one after that giant eating binge of hers. Jade was quick to throw off her old panties, which would be used  and recycled into producing a new clean pair. Jade pulled up her new pair of panties and bending down I looked up  and saw an even more incredible sight, Jade’s large chest hovering above me. They wobbled up above me as it  appeared as if her bra was getting its own workout. There was transparent white nylon material that more or less — much more less than more— covered the front of her massive breasts. The bra, completely custom made, managed  to remain in place over her mammoth bosom by being drawn around her neck with two drawstrings. Jade’s gargantuan breasts were so huge, however, that about a third of her unimaginably huge bosom stuck out on either  side of her bra cups, which were quickly being outmatched by her chest’s increasing size. An onlooker with a side  view of Jade’s ass would see the entire profile of a massive, astonishingly vast, slab of tit meat just bulging out of the  bra. The garment, therefore, did not really do much of a job of covering up her enormous milkers. Actually, the  company that made her bras had given the purchase extra attention; they had undertaken extensive alterations to  the structure of Jade’s breasts so that they could do a better job of accommodating the inconceivably buxom girl's  remarkable figure! In the end, though, it was a matter of too much breast tissue and too little dress material! A new  bra was in order and quickly.  

But back to Jade’s panties, white cotton fabric extended all around as you could tell that there was a lot to  stitching done to these. The waistband was made of a satin fabric that was a foot tall. The waistband was long  enough to encircle half a city block it seemed. Embedded in the waistband was a recording device, small enough to  look like a tiny square to her, but large enough to record everything that came out of Jade’s ass. Now we would have 

a complete record as to the amount, length and severity of Jade’s flatulence. And then there were the panties  themselves, what more could I saw about them as they were being worked up Jade’s thick legs. She wore them  immaculately. We all watched in shock as we saw her fasten the waistband around her waist and watched her plump  ass cheeks work on stretching the fabric out. God were her cheeks massive, they stretched the panties out a nice 20  feet plus some from her waist, these were fucking mountains that she was harboring back. And across the panties,  the lettering had her name on it. Stretched out in green letters, Jade’s name was there for everyone to see. She  wanted the world to know who she was, even though these thick panties. Cameras were flashing as Jade modeled  for a moment in those beautiful tight new panties. I noticed though that her ass was getting even larger as each  second passed, Jade was growing right before our eyes. Jade’s butt was bigger than it was a few minutes ago. Damn!  I thought as my eyes watched her big ass wobble as she stretched out her panties even more, they were already  stretching to capacity. Her butt was indeed bigger, and it protruded outward an extra couple of feet or two. It  maintained its round shape, and the cuffs where her ass and hamstring met couldn't be any more perfect. I was  going crazy on the inside, admiring every curve and inch. The idea of a girl’s ass growing bigger was the epitome of a  dream come true, especially if she wanted it bigger on purpose. 

The panties also came outfitted with a small sensor device that would measure Jade’s farts in real time, which  helped Dr. Smith immensely in collecting Jade’s fart data. From her panties we now had a readout in terms of  frequency, length and strength of her farts, including a calculated readout of what the IFFP rating on each fart was.  This one little item, the size of my palm and stitched into the waistband of Jade’s panties was enough to  revolutionize how much we could record Jade’s flatulent power.  

“You’re getting bigger!” I yelled out to Jade as she looked down at me and give me that smirk of hers, the one  that indicated she already knew it. 

“Look”, you gotta understand, what’s happening to me is really amazing. I mean, you’re looking at the biggest  and gassiest girl on the planet! Not only am I experiencing some freaky changes in my body, but I think my way of  looking at the world is changing too. Like that stuff about everyone being equal, that’s bullshit, to me! I mean look at  you and me, look at all these people here. Do we look equal? Hell no! No-one is equal to me in size and strength  anymore! No way, little girl! They’re so fucking inferior to me now, so fucking pathetic! Why should I care if I hurt em  or not! I can’t help it if I’m so much bigger than em all. Should I hold back? Should I be ashamed of how massive and  strong I am? I’m a grown woman now, and I’m going to be getting so much bigger!” Jade stood there with her hands  on her hips, proud as I looked up at her, speechless. I shook my head no. 

“Exactly. If I am this much bigger and stronger than those around me than I expect to be treated with more  respect than anyone else. I know why you might be worried. You’re bigger than everyone else around here and if you  are small to me….everyone’s even smaller to me!” Jade said as I watched as she picked up another foot almost by  the minute, she just stood there growing, probably 110 feet in height now and getting bigger. Jade addressed the  crowd that was gathered a good thirty feet away from where she was standing, enough to get a view of her beautiful  face past her two enormous balls of breasts flesh.  

“You’ve always been pathetic next to me, all of you. But thanks to my growth spurt, hell, there ain’t even a  word to describe how puny and weak you guys are next to me now!” 

“You can’t blame me for looking at the world differently from my new height can you, Chrissy?” “No…uh…no…I guess not”

And then she felt it, her stomach turn on her, she had been building up gas since eating that meal. We were  all in for a show as I shooed people away from the gigantic and now extremely gassy giantess. Jade had grown past  115 feet for sure and was growing even bigger, bigger and bigger by the second, if she didn’t detonate this giant fart  now she was going to be growing into someone we couldn’t even begin to control. Laughing she patted her stomach  as she commented.  

“All that Taco Bell is now making me gassy!” She laughed as she lowered her ass over a portion of forest that  had relatively short trees compared to the rest of the place. She placed her hands on her knees and squatted her  giant panty-clad ass out in the open. Her ass grew wide, almost instantly right in front of us all. No one was stupid  enough to be right behind it as she gripped her footing deep into the dirt and got into a super squatting position. Her  body shuddered and writhed as her muscles continued to grow. Her new panties filled out with large, defined sinewy  bulges. Her breasts rose and seemed to be about to burst out of her bra as her chest muscles kept expanding. Her  bare arms and legs began to swell with mind-boggling muscularity. Her panties were showing off new stretched of  fabric as they worked even harder to contain the growth of her buttocks. And then we heard it, another bubbly  sound, her stomach stretching out, it grew larger too as Jade held back a ridiculous amount of flatulent wind.  

“I hope you don’t mind, but I gotta fart!” Jade said as she grunted with all her might and began pushing it out.  In only a few seconds we could all tell that this one was going to be phenomenal! Jade had told me that she had  some impressive gas on her birthdays before but I could tell pretty quickly that none were going to match up with  what she pushed out here. A large perimeter had been set up over the grove of trees in the forest that Jade had  labeled condemned by her gas. Out of those beautiful new white panties of hers Jade released thunder into the  atmosphere. That part of the state had never seen such a powerful storm before at it did when Jade ripped this  almighty fart! The fart began as a loud one and with her ass focused on the trees behind her; it was a thunderous  one unlike any other she had produced before, producing an earthquake-inducing bassy sound that shook the entire  area with an apocalyptic force that brought more destruction to numerous trees around her. In the first minute she  brought down 20 large trees and the impact was only beginning. It was that deep bellowing bassy sound, the kind  that turned me on in an instant, a gruntal force of gastric power that unleashed the worst kind of smelling gas Jade  could muster up besides chili, the Taco Bell-induced fart. Nothing could withstand being downwind from that kind of  power.  

Terror seized every person still alive within its wake. As Jade pushing deep her gassy loud fart, a mighty roll  came that made all living think only of God's mercy, merely to know that it was only a girl farting on her birthday.  Jade prided herself on being able to shake the ground around her sometimes with her fart, but this was clearly  overdoing it. The semis that had brought her food in were rocked, poised for a moment, and then toppled and fell to  the ground as her farting produced shockwaves that stretched from her standing position and outward. If this was  San Francisco she could easily destroy all of Chinatown with what was emerging out of her giant butt as the forest  around her was collapsing due to the vibrations as she pushed out this fart. No one could ever be able to tell the real  truth of the terrible sensation of each throbbing movement of her giant fart onto the ground and the bassy sound  that was produced was enough to pop anyone’s eardrums on the ground. Even I was impressed with the terror, the  awe, the unnerved feeling was indescribable of Jade’s fart. It wasn’t even close to her biggest but still it had intense  power with it. Within a good quarter-mile of the fart, everything was in a heap of rubble, and that number was  growing. And Jade was still getting started; before we knew it she had ripped a juicy five minutes’ worth of powerful  gas and was still going strong.  

The crowds that had gathered around Jade were all screaming as they started to feel the heat of her fart  increase in power as it spread from its original power source at her extremely-powerful nuclear reactor that was her  ass. Jade’s family had been downwind from many of Jade’s epic farts, especially after her 13th birthday and a trip to 

Taco Bell that became infamous, but they were gagging and throwing up, along with the rest of everyone else as they  smelled what blew out of her ass. The thick rotten egg and bean and garbage smelling odor slowly spread its wicked  fecal wind throughout the forest as it blew out from her ass. Green gas smogged up the surrounding forest, it was a  surreal look as there was so much gas on the forest ground that the height of the fog increased as Jade continued  ripping her disastrous fart over the forest. Six, seven and eight minutes passed by and Jade continued farting, she  had eaten a record amount of Taco Bell, her fart was colossal! Her ass was positioned in just the right spot so that  the gas could basically encompass the forest in a thick and lethal cocoon of what wafted out from her bowels. I  remembered what Dr. Smith had told me, about the idea of Jade actually killing with her farts. After what we were  experiencing now, it was very possible. Wildlife all around us was succumbing to an influx of what could only have been described as a very unnatural aroma. Jade was laughing as she was enjoying everything taking place below her.  It was a noxious cloud of her digested airborne wastes and it had burned a hole through her ass as it was being  expelled from her butt, but it was hardly her worst fart. 

She had held a positon for over ten minutes now with her gigantic fart but I could tell that she was getting  tired of just farting it out. Her size had STILL increased while she released her fart and the party accompanying Jade’s  birthday had been vacated to an underground bunker that was located nearby. With Dr. Smith and I in attendance only Jade finally pushed out the full brunt of her fart. It turned out that the first ten minutes had been only an inkling  of what Jade could do. The last five minutes of farting consisted of nothing but a constant sonic blast of flatulence  that made most explosions seem pitiful. She had eaten what to her body was a hundred times more than all that chili  she ate at Fisherman’s Wharf, so she was capable of so much more. Growth again seized Jade’s gigantic fart, her  gaseous green clouds began ballooning out in all directions with more and more density. At the same time, her  flapping asscheeks created an explosion of sound that ripped all the trees around her out of their roots. And Jade’s  massive fart looked like it was just warming up! She wanted to teach everyone a lesson. She wanted to show them  just how powerful of a force she was to reckon with. Above all, she wanted them to realize that she could not be  stopped, that she was truly UNSTOPPABLE, and that she had meant every word she had said to them about  becoming a “bigger and bigger”! A feeling of futility swept among those who most ardently opposed to Jade’s  growth. That feeling also swept over Jade’s parents, particularly her mother. They were unable to stop Jade’s  growth, and could only stand aside and watch, awestruck and helpless, as Jade grew more and more  powerful….bigger…stronger... mightier than any mortal had ever dreamed possible! 

And out it came, five minutes of power! Jade moaned in pleasure as she finally dropped out a colossal release  of butt gas, as strong as a small nuclear device over the area. There was a heavy burst of rotten eggs mixed in with  the fuming deadliness of her rancid aroma, which was becoming less the traditional fart smell and more the smell of  something far more sinister. I could never recall a time in which Jade had just let loose a normal smelling fart; these  were well beyond stink bomb levels, a natural malodrorant of the maximum level. The rotten egg component of her  increasingly green-colored gas was turning her fumes from merely a woman’s flatulence into an organosulfur  compound that was partially the same potency of mustard gas. Sure there was the usual oxygen, the methane, the  nitrogen and the nearly 10% hydrogen sulfide laced into her impressive blast of ass gas, but its toxicity was  unmatched. Among the EPA’s Toxicity level the fart would have been at the highest possible level, a Class 1. It was  all-around the worst-smelling thing to have ever wafted out of her ass and as she passed the fourteen-minute mark  she was still farting strong! 

In what was the last minute of Jade’s titanic fart the crowd that had gathered were now long gone. Only Dr.  Smith and I remained, staring upwards at the gigantic pair of panties that held up Jade’s beautiful and dangerous ass.  She was recording all kinds of measurements from Jade’s ass and there was no doubt that Jade was producing her  most beautiful farts of all time right here and there. The atmosphere all around the site where she had been 

squatting had changed its composition to that matching Jade’s colossal gastronomical gases. There were heavy  concentrations of the hydrogen sulfide that only appeared to be increasing in strength and potency within the foul  gas, how increasing it made it stronger I couldn’t tell. The look of Jade from afar as she pushed out the last vestiges of her long stream of potent butt wind was that of pure dominance. The aftermath of the long thundering fart  looked like a blast of green gas that was quickly making contact with the forest and spreading outwards in all  directions for many miles.  

Jade was thoroughly enjoying herself. She looked over at me with a bright smile, as if to say, “Can you believe  this?” I was somewhat taken aback by the sheer dominance of will Jade exerted over us, and even more so with how  much Jade appeared to be enjoying it. This was just like the night with the chili farts; Jade was throwing her weight  around and announcing that as a gigantic adult her farts were going to be bigger and much fouler. I began forming a  far different perspective of things. Dr. Smith seemed awestruck, amazed and overcome by Jade’s body; the sheer  magnetism of her enormity. I thought of the crowd of amazed onlookers from before her fart, and the almost  palpable admiration and respect they felt for Jade. Would the fascination of many grow into awe, fear and worship  as Jade grew in size and strength? Was she aware of this possibility? I wasn’t sure. More disturbingly, the more Dr.  Smith watched Jade rip her gigantic fart the more she almost wanted to straight up worship her! She wanted to rush  over to Jade and worship at the enormous ass of the gorgeous, hulking woman who at just 18 years of age was the  biggest…tallest…strongest…woman EVER…a real living giantess intent on growing bigger, and bigger, and bigger,  and… 

Jade lifted up her right leg and ripped out another disturbing-sounding fart. Loud and quaking, she farted for  another minute. This was so soon after her last whopper of a fart that it had shocked both myself and Dr. Smith. And  then Jade went on a farting spree and before anyone knew it she was farting up something much stronger than what  anyone could call a storm. I started pinching my nose just a little bit as she smelled her fart and realized that it was  unlike any other gas I had ever smelt. The fart had created a gut-wrenching, puke-inducing, gag-creating combination  that just substituted all the available oxygen hovering over the forest and replacing it with its new creation,  something that could only be produced from deep within the bowels of the gassiest person in the world. Jade’s ass  felt warm from the heat that this fart had produced, being blasted with the force of an atom bomb. If one were to  survive the blast and the shock wave from such a bomb. But none of that mattered since her gas was the main star  of the show and the smell of her gas. This was a really putrid gas, but it was hardly of any concern to her, she was  now just having fun with her farts, not at all worried about the effects it was having on other people’s lives. The  birthday party had left and Jade was alone to blast out all of her leftover Taco Bell farts. The world did not know yet  exactly how destructive Jade’s farting that night was going to be.  

“God I feel so gassy!” Jade said laughing as she felt the power continue to swell within her, she had only  merely begun to fart this evening, the world was not even prepared for the power she was about ready to  demonstrate. With each footfall as Jade walked around the forest, a loud fart came out of her tooter. Jade’s farts sounded like dynamite exploding. An eardrum in close range of her asshole would have easily resulting in permanent  hearing loss. Her “short” farts were really wet and juicy with a bassy sound that resonated throughout the forest.  Green gas bellowed out of her ass with a fast-forming cloud of fog that enveloped an even larger square mileage  area. And then came the smell. We had found ourselves suddenly engulfed like a blanket above her head by the  foulest smell that existed on Earth. Pure sulfur volcanic emulsion with the hint of rotten eggs and cheese. As amazing  as it sounded, the fart was twice the power of Jade’s super long 30-minute long Thanksgiving fart.  

Dr. Smith and I had staked down a tent located near the area where Jade had ripped her first powerful fart.  The sound of such a beast was still reverberating in our heads. I almost considered having a campfire as the light of  day finally went away but with so much methane hovering around us I figured that it might have been not such a 

good idea. We talked a bit as Jade continued farting. She had gone back to where she normally slept and was  enjoying her new tablet as she continued ripping ass. It was such a phenomenal show of force, Jade farting again and  again and again.  

“Have you ever seen such a force before in your life?” I asked her, as we both felt the ground shake with the  force of another gas. The two of us sat there on the ground, out in the wilderness as the moon tried its best to shine  through the impenetrable thick fog around us. Everything smelled of Jade’s powerful wind, there was no escaping it  for tens of miles in all directions, and as she released one fart after another that blanket of stinkiness only deepened.  

“Never. But I’m proud to be here for this one!” 

“Same here, I remember Jade when she entered the gym years ago. I didn’t know it yet, but I was about to  witness destiny. I was standing in the gym, talking to the girls about how I was in control of the team. Little did I  know that Jade was about to show us how it was done. She had beans for lunch and farted up something fierce,  none of us could believe just how nasty it was. Jade’s proudness at releasing such power had turned me on instantly;  I was a believer in Jade the Farter.”  

“Christina, we are in the presence of a true giant among humans. I know that this can be unnerving. But keep  in mind that this mighty giantess before us is a mere eighteen year old teenager. She has been packed with an  incredible gift of growth that science should be allowed to explore further.” 

“I’d do anything for Jade. What has your research of her shown by the way?” Christina asked as Jade ripped  another fart.  

“As far as the cause of her growth, it is clearly related to the heightened endocrinal activity we’ve been able  to register. When she grows, there is an increase in every metabolic activity in the body, but particularly those  functions which are endocrinal or neurological in nature.” 

“Uh huh” Christina added. 

“Her gassy buildup is the direct cause of her growth. The more she becomes gassy the more she grows. Her  body is producing an extraordinary amount of gas. On normal occasions her body is suitable for holding the vast  quantiles of flatus inside of her, but the bigger meals she eats the more it causes her produce too much gas, so her  body literally creates more space to store that gas. As long as she becomes super gassy and holds in her farts, she  grows as much as she wants to.” 

“Right” I said 

“But clearly there must also exist a genetic predisposition to her growth, since the biochemical responses are  able to respond to her gas production with great efficacy.” 

“There is a great deal of information we must look over before we can advise world leaders on the  appropriate therapy for controlling her growth. Despite all of the data we’ve collected, it will no doubt take us some  time to devise a method of treatment, assuming that Jade would willingly submit to it.” 

“You mean…” 

Christina stopped herself from asking a ridiculous question. Despite the best efforts of the doctors to find a  solution to Jade’s growth, Jade may not want to stop growing. It was obvious to everyone there that she would 

adamantly refuse any attempt to prevent her from growing further. She truly was insatiable for size and power!  Perhaps, this is what worried the doctors. But why wasn’t Dr. Smith worried? 

“In the end”, Dr. Smith said, with remarkable ease, “it is Jade’s decision to submit to treatment. We are in no position to force her against her will, nor can I think of anyone that can. No matter what our studies find, Jade will be  able to continue growing if she chooses.” 

There was a silence. My voice was one more of awe than of worry. 

“But it looks like Jade is growing faster…” I began. 

“She IS growing faster. In fact, there is every indication that Jade’s growth will accelerate with every surge of  growth she experiences.” 

I looked at her for some sort of answer to this problem. She appeared so calm. She possessed the self assured look of a confident gambler with an ace up her sleeve. But that was always Dr. Smith’s solution to problems,  let the farter win.  

“Jade is truly a remarkable young woman. More so, than any woman or man that has ever lived. We truly are  witnessing history.” And with that reassuring thought the ground around us shook as Jade sat down and pressed  forth one of her gigantic ground shaking farts. We felt the earth beneath us move for several minutes as we  cautiously looked back at each other, back and forth before the smell reached us.  

“Whoo that stunk!” Dr. Smith said as she suddenly realized the absolute severity of Jade’s gas. This fart was a  stinker without comparison, even from her worst before this. The smell was only an intensification of all the  horrendous smells that she had released up to that point. The 3,000 pounds of beans had made their presence  known as the fart carried a spicy, tangy stench with it that only helped to make the fiery gas even hotter. The grass  around us was wilting as we were caught in the wake of the most intense part of her fart. The individual valleys that  followed the creeks and rivers in this area had a slight effect in channeling the gas to throw even more deadly  concentrations along the river bottoms, fouling the water to the point that drinking it would have been the same as  drinking water from a hot spring. The milk that she eaten created a rotten component to the fart that made it smell  like dying cows and dog flatulence. These two elements had allowed for the hydrogen sulfide to make its vengeance  known, she had produced a whole lot of the sewer, swamp gas in her stomach and now she had just let out, enough  to kill people with the colossal amounts of mustard gas she was producing. All of these gases were creating a toxic  stew of the most dangerous gases known to man and released a humid under layer of electrifying flatus that was so  heavy of a fog I could feel it drench my clothing.  

“Uh oh!” We heard Jade scream from up above us. She was sitting down on the ground, a nice 150 feet away  from us. She picked her ass off the ground and started to fart up a storm, that nearly five-minute ground shaking  release from a moment ago was only the beginning. To say Jade was farting up a storm was not the best way of saying this, storms at least ended. We sat there and watched in awe, as we both looked at the farting statistics on  what was going to be a gassy night for the ages. That Taco Bell had unlocked something inside of Jade, something  sinister and wrong. Jade had GAS! Never before in the history of the world could anyone have the kind of gas she  was having. But as Jade was still growing you knew that she was going to be able to top this again and again and  again. You had to be there to witness the specialness of that evening, after which it felt natural that such an event  had to be recorded. Maybe even in the annals of human history could such a story be necessary. I still wonder to this  day if Dr. Smith could have made something of her gas that night, that she was passing gas so much that there was  something medically wrong with her, besides being over 100 feet tall and having just eaten a whole lot of Taco Bell. 

“Man is that Taco Bell kicking my ass!” Jade laughed out loud as we were both looking at each other. Kicking  “her” ass, what about the rest of us here? Jade then leaned over toward her right and brought down the house, I  couldn’t even fathom describing what we watched here as our vision got dimmed from the long amount of gas she  was cutting; Jade farted and would not stop farting. What came out of her was an absolute eternity of a fart, I had  never, never heard of a fart lasting that long but Jade was doing it, she farted for over twenty minutes! I was starting  to think that I was truly witnessing something great tonight, a farting episode unlike any other before. The fart was  loud and bubbling, vibrating off her seat with the sound of a loud weedwacker and producing a sound that bounced  off the ground around us, the forest floor was a toxic waste zone of Jade’s wicked gas. It was the kind of fart sound  that only some sort of electronic sound board could generate. It actually rumbled a throughout the entire county, up  and down for a few seconds as the crux of this massive fart continued its loud eruption for what was a super long  time. We watched the timers on our phones as the timing of this latest fart continued. This was the sheer power I  was thinking about with my future wife, she was flexing her muscles at this point. Jade was putting on a Farting  Show! 

The smell was painfully inhaled by the two of us, we had to grab the gas masks that we had been storing, we  never got the chance to take them off again that night as Jade’s flatulence reached an unheard of level. The smell of  this latest burst of gas was probably greater than anything she had cut before. This long and violent ripper started to  cut its way out from Jade’s rectum and through her sphincter toward her butt crack. The fart noise and smell then  travelled its way up her crack before going through the thin and cotton white panties she was wearing, which had  developed a brown spot throughout her epic bout of farting, at least I suspected, with it being dark there I couldn’t  tell, not that I’d want to be next to that thing right now with this kind of farting going on. The dreadful release of gas  then passed through her panties and into my nose and mouth. We were both smelling and tasting her gas at the  same time and I could feel the raw effect of her gas inside my system. The smell from this fart reeked of rotten  cheese, digested beans, meat and onions and gave her gas yet some more powerful eye watering vapors that was  slowly starting to give me pink eye. I could smell the heavy concentrations of methane and sulfur that flowed out like  a strong batch of chemicals being spilled in my face, causing it to burn. I had to continuingly blink my eyes to avoid a  full radiation burn of her flatulence onto my face. Even with the gas mask on there was little we could actually do  about the impact of Jade’s gas on us, it had broken new barriers every few seconds, 20 minutes of this stuff was a  painfully long time.  

And that was Jade’s first fart in what was going to be an entire evening of them. Up to this point Jade had  farted an impressive 170 times since she had first started; this was only a fraction of the level of farting she would be  doing all night long! That long night an even took place that had never before been recorded in known human  history, it was of such power that the doctor and me were buried deep inside our sleeping bags in a warm tent trying  our best to shield ourselves from such power. That night, that night alone, Jade farted over 1,000 times. She started  farting and never quitted, she had a farting outbreak of legendary proportions! Loud, nearly earthshaking and  potent, each fart produced an eye-watering burst of gas that was insane. Each fart had let out a deep groan which  shook the forest as the gas exploded out with each fart. Jade was moving back and forth between sitting down and  lying down, she had to get comfortable to release all of this gas. The stench even inside our tent was intensifying  exponentially by the second, with each fart. Over time we both looked downright horrified as Jade continued farting  up a storm. Rotten eggs was only the beginning of the stink that had been created inside the tent, it was humid,  dense, smelled of every imaginable food that she could eat, all coming out of massive-sized butt cheeks and through  a pair of tight white panties. At her normal size, each fart could have stunk up the gymnasium, hell even half of our  high school with ease. Tens and hundreds of them and we’re talking enough gas to stink up San Francisco several  times over. Jade probably released another 200 of these farts before we had finally passed out from the smell. We 

had grown tired and sleepy and all of Jade’s nauseating methane and sulfur were making us weaker by the second.  Even in sleeping bags inside a supposedly closed tent we were made weaker by the second by each consecutive fart.  

We slept through what was actually the most brutal part of Jade’s farting binge. Only reconnaissance data  from later on would give us the details, it was staggering just how much of it we had actually missed. Soon after we  had expired for the night Jade had taken a very large dump. After that epic-sized shit, she then began receiving the  real benefits of her gas and started farting up an epic storm of gas. For five hours straight, unbelievably and without  mercy, Jade was dropping nearly 200 farts per hour the rest of the evening, a solid three farts per minute by average,  most of the farts were about twenty seconds in length, she was taking it easy on the really long farts and we  suspected that she didn’t even have much control over what was coming out of her sphincter. By the very early  hours of the morning the next day Jade had at least 1,000 farts that left her gigantic tooter! Most of her many, many  farts were strong enough to kill, Jade was a farting power unlike anything before. She had to make sure that every  place in the 500 square miles of her own private property, plus a region five times that was now smelling like hell  with the horrendous-smelling gas of a super gassy birthday girl! 

Jade’s farting created a powerful event that fortunately affected an area where very few people lived, but for  those studying the impacts it was a seismic show for the ages. Geologists across the West Coast were recording the  titanic effects of Jade’s farting, shaking seismographs from southern Oregon to the Bay Area. Jade farted into the  ground and away from the ground and 100 acres of forest were rendered uninhabitable by the end of the evening.  Wildlife all around her were killed off as trees were losing pine needles and leaves from the corrupt smell that  generated from Jade’s rampant farting. The aroma was a masterstroke for Jade’s continuous rise to dominance.  Climatologists were concerned with the spike in methane levels all around Jade’s location. That night she put in five  times as much methane into the atmosphere as all the livestock in the United States did in an entire day. The level of  sulfur entering the atmosphere was tremendously high too. The western half of the U.S. would suffer the  consequences of Jade’s birthday meal for the next few days. Temperatures rose ten degrees in northern California as  a blanket of methane formed over the area, trapping the heat. The smell traveled a nice 50 miles in most directions  from Jade’s inner-mountain location. Through valleys and mountain passes Jade’s gas was incredible in its coverage. It was a fog as deep and toxic as any from the most environmentally offensive factory on the planet and even Jade  wasn’t prepared for its power.  

I woke up sometime in the morning as the light was shining through out tent. I went over to Dr. Smith’s  positon, lying in her sleeping bag. She was out cold, so much for being a super farter; Jade’s gas had knocked her  unconscious. I had merely passed out but over time it had just become a deep sleep. I felt the ground around me  shake, Jade was farting yet again. There was a certain point where the farting had just become background noise,  but what a background noise it was. I got up out of the tent, moving my joints around and getting my legs warmed  up for some walking. I opened up the flap to the tent and the air quality decreased tenfold just by my mere exposing  of the inside to Jade’s wicked air. I stepped out with a backpack that I had normally carried with a few supplies. I had  kept my cellphone charged up that evening; once it became clear that we were going to lose the breathing battle to  Jade’s farting, so it was fully charged for me to get the readings. It was then I found out exactly how many times Jade  had farted since that first giant fart. It took me a few minutes to comprehend exactly what it had all meant; Jade had  crossed a threshold here, one that could never before be reached. The computer recording all of Jade’s farting data,  perhaps the toughest little thing around this part of the world had given us a sobering readout: Jade had farted 1,140  times since she first started yesterday evening. I couldn’t just believe how gassy my beautiful Jade was.  

I started walking around the tent and there was nothing but silence, with the exception of Jade farting. Now  she was farting on a tune of once every five minutes, a glacial rate compared to earlier, each fart went on maybe  about ten or so seconds, tiny little pipsqueak farts that were tiny compared to her rapturous rippers from earlier. 

Jade was now asleep and was now in the deepest part of her sleep where she could afford to produce only “tiny”  little farts. I walked through the still forest as the sun was able to illuminate only a part of it, the rest was filtered  through a never-ending mist of green gas. There was only silence in the air, apart from the farting of course. I  wondered a ways through the forest, keeping my bearings about where both Jade was and our sleeping tent. My  normal quarters were a few miles away, I’d walk back to them later but for now I was just doing some exploring. It  was a strange environment; a humid and thick air gripped my lungs as I breathed in one gulp of Jade’s gas after  another. It smelled like Jade’s bedroom back at her old home, only on a much larger scale. All around it would stink,  constantly of her gas. While it was always bad I typically had the stomach to handle it, but this was very different.  

I stopped at one spot, next to some dead trees; there were dead trees all around. I looked around and  clutched my own stomach. I farted. Not only did I fart, but it was a rather nice one. I had a whole lot of built up gas,  the cause of being knocked out and eating a nice portion of Taco Bell myself I was bound to release some juicy ones. My fart smelled like an entire outhouse, and it was strong enough for me to catch a distinct whiff of it. The fart went  on something like 30 seconds or so, quite impressive for me nowadays. I could feel small droplets of raw, liquid shit  come out from within my panties and slowly fall as they gained more and more stinky gas on the inside. Soon the fart  stunk up a nice-sized area there in the woods, but Jade’s stink wafted proudly over that. Suddenly I felt a powerful  trembling. The ground rumbled with the power of an earthquake, although the rumbling was not constant but rather  came in distinct shockwaves violently rippling through the ground. As the grew more and more intense with every  wave, a strong wind blew over everything around me, swaying trees all around. The sun was almost instantly blotted  out by a something huge…unimaginably huge. It was another green-shaded cloud that could be described as nothing  else than Jade ripping another giant fart. In just a few seconds flat I breathed in another foul-smelling vapor of her  stinky butt wind that was so strong that it forced me to take the gas mask out of my backpack and put it back on. I  fanned the airs around me as I breathed heavily the now super-tainted air of Jade’s latest fart.  

“She always wanted to outfart me.” I told myself as I continued walking. There was a smoldering plume of  green and brown smoke flowing up from another section of the forest, something I had only noticed when I stopped  off to rip my fart. I had to climb a small ridge ahead of me, not actually that bad of a climb before going down the  other side. The closer I got to the source of the plume and stronger the smell got. It wasn’t much of a mystery to me  exactly what that source probably was. But it wasn’t until I went down another small ravine that I came across a  small river valley. I had only been on Jade’s property for a few months so I had not yet been able to explore much of  it. The creek was only small but there was an open valley that had some tall grasses around it, it was a pretty pastoral  location, except for the giant pile of shit now resting square in the middle of it.  

The closer and closer I got to the pile of shit the more I became humbled by it. It was a burnt-wood brown  colored pile of human fecal material the size of which I’ve never encountered. I’ve clogged toilets plenty of times,  even had specially built toilets for my precocious dumps. And Jade destroyed my last toilet at Section 26 with a dump  that covered half the room. This thing was at least 20 times larger in size and density. Shit….pun intended, this must  have weighed tons. You would need a good 50 trucks just to haul all of this away. The goblin green colored gas  bellowed out from this pile as if it were on fire. But it was the size of this thing that startled me, no one has ever seen  a human take a shit like this, just wrapping your head around its mammoth size would blow you away. As best as I  could guess it was half the size of a city block, at least like the ones back in San Francisco and it was at least two  stories in height, maybe 30 feet plus some change. It was the size of our high school’s gymnasium, and perhaps a  little bigger than even that. To a person like me, even one of the tallest in the world it was still a gargantuan pile of  dung.  

A closer examination of the pile had me make up what appeared to be some of the building blocks around it,  long logs of crap, probably the length of a semi-truck being lapped on top of each other like pile of wood being 

constructed for a fire. The pile was probably cared by wind erosion from Jade’s super flatulent ass and liquid crap  and piss likely carved the many small cracks that had formed in this monstrosity. Some of the peaks of this pile of  crap were craggy like an actual mountain and others were more rounded, molded by fast-acting erosion. Looking  even closer I saw that there were even smaller pieces of crap, the size of basketballs, that had mushed together to  form a coherent shape. Even if the pile of crap was stable enough to walk on I would not even be able to guess the  stability underneath me. One false step on this pile and I could fall down a cavern that could swallow me up whole. It  was quite an amazing idea, scaling the peak of Jade’s massive pile of shit, but then again it might not be that healthy  of an idea. Cleaning up after such an experience could take a long time. Already I could feel a foul residue form on  my clothing, just standing before this giant crag of shit was going to require me to more than likely destroy my  clothing.  

And it stunk! Jade’s farts might have had a very rotten odor to them, but it was painful breathing around this  giant monument to her bowel’s digestive processes. The fumes were chemical in nature, most of the normal crap smelling components but in much richer quantities. As I walked even closer to the pile I started to sweat inside of my  plain shirt and jeans getup. Even with the gas mask on there was only so much it was willing to shield before the  smell overpowered its defenses. You were going to need a much higher class of protection when stepping up this  close to Jade’s crap. Up to this point she had been able to make use of the underground toilets, where machines  (somehow) were able to clean it all up, but this was a changing in the guard when it came to Jade’s massive dumps. I  knew the temperature had been raised all around me, her massive pile just radiated raw gaseous energy around it,  one pound of it was twice as stinky as most girls’ worst farts. The intensity of my whole-body discomfort continued  to rise, and I could not move a muscle to relieve any of it, I looked in horror at the scope of this thing, but also in  pride. My Jade had finally grown up into a grown woman and she was showing off her talents.  

My panic level was tremendous due to both the trauma of coping with what I was looking at, and the sheer  terror of what was to come. And if there was anything I was sure of, it was that the insidious torment which had  befallen Jade’s bowels was getting worse – perhaps much worse. As this thought shook me to my core, I began to  detect an even strong odor. I inhaled again, and the stench was obnoxious. The wretched, burning smell of pure shit had wafted an even stronger dosage into my nostrils. The toxic smell was becoming more toxic! I held my breath for  as long as I could muster, but inevitably I needed to take in air again. When I did, the smell that entered my nostrils  was so overpowering that it burned all the way to my lungs. And this was just from the smell of Jade’s massive shit.  As I got even closer to it I started noticing the hundreds of flies flying around it, or somewhat close to it. Nothing had  landed on this pile; it was too radioactive for any mortal being to touch. The feelings washing over me beyond  description. A thousand times more intense than anything I felt before. I comprehended the girth of such a  humongous pile with every drop of feeling that every atom in my body could generate, I shuddered. This all came  out of her anus, that holy shrine. I looked at for another minute or two, basking in this ultimate gift from my  Goddess. 

I walked around the pile, examined it for all its worth. Around me the ground remained soggy, almost muddy  like. I was nearly sure now that I was actually walking on shit at this very moment, a lot of her shit might have also  been of the liquid variety. And as soon as I grasped it, I found myself standing in ankle-high water….only it wasn’t  water. It was juicy, watery excrement, there was a lot more of that than I realized. I forded my way through the small  swamp like land that Jade’s giant pile of shit had created. As I rounded another corner I found that there had been a  small “landslide” in Jade’s crap mountain. It was only a dozen small “boulders” of her feces, each the size of a  volleyball, but it was enough of an obstacle that I had to navigate around it. I found my feet walking through either ankle-deep shit juice or simple wet ground, depending on the elevation of the land I was walking on. I almost won’t  have been surprised if the entire site would have been flattened by the sheer bulk of this shit pile. It had to be 

multiple tons in size, Jade had eaten a whole bunch of food, even that giant burrito would have helped her produce  such a large colossus of shit.  

My mind continued to wonder about the overall impact of such a pile on the environment. This was not  something that could just go away in a day, it was going to stay here for multiple days and what would it do to its  environment. Nothing could live next to it, nothing but bacteria I’m sure, if bacteria helped form this thing then  bacteria could survive, but not anything else, even the flies didn’t want to be that close to it. After almost ten  minutes of carefully running around the circumference of Jade’s pile of shit I had arrived back at where I had started.  My feet were now wet, soaking in Jade’s excrement juice. Still, I felt nothing but pride for her as I backed away slowly  and looked again at this rotten piece of shit. I looked again at this magnificent pile, so overpowering in size, strength,  beauty. Of course I was afraid to feel it with my hands, to handle all that incredibly developed shit and flesh between  my fingers. This was a monument to Jade’s size and power, and something that was only going to be getting bigger. I  could almost assume tiny microscopic atmospheric conditions taking place on this pile. As the day continued on the  wind could pick up and start carving more of this. Natural decay processes would slowly digest this pile back into the  Earth, but how much of the Earth will be changed by it. The planet was not designed to handle such a massive pile in  a location like this. And Jade was going to be getting bigger and bigger and bigger, her dumps were going to be  growing from gigantic to colossal to gargantuan to real-mountain size in no time.  

The whole time that I had been circumnavigating Jade’s giant piece of dung I had forgotten just how powerful  the aroma was on me. It had nearly scared my lungs as I suddenly was brought back to reality over the powerful  smell of her shit. This stuff was meant for toilets, not out in the field, but the field was now Jade’s toilet. Really the  world was. This massive pile of shit was just one more testament to Jade’s increased power in this world. Her 

proposition for the planet was just short of megalomaniacal. And yet, her shit had more mass than a high school  gymnasium and her farts were already impacting the weather around here. A human powerhouse of Jade’s historic  proportions deserved nothing short of complete respect and praise from everyone around her…hell, everyone in the  world really. Even I was incapable of treating her as anything less than superhuman. If we could talk like this it was  only because she had befriended me and taken me into her confidence, in this case it was as her future wife. At any  moment, Jade could command me to do her bidding, out of the overwhelming respect and awe I felt for her. Jade  knew this. And if Jade were to grow bigger, how would I feel? My knees quivered at the thought of it! And just as if  she were sending me another message of her power the ground around me shook once more, Jade was ripping yet  another fart. God did that Taco Bell do wonders to her bowels! And they gave her a lifetime supply of it?  

I left Jade’s monument of crap and hiked back in the woods, now with my feet making slurry noises with it as  there was watery shit dripping on the inside. It took another ten minutes before I had gotten back to the source of  the loud thundering sound, Jade Lee herself, sleeping like the massive giantess she was. I saw her giant body  slumbering away, she looked a little bit bigger than before, it was there I saw her panties, she had ripped them. I was  awestruck at just that sight alone. She was sleeping on her stomach with her arms extended up from her shoulders  and her head resting on them. Her face was pointed in the opposite direction of me so I couldn’t see the face of this  slumbering giant. But it was the view of her ass cheeks which got to me, they hadn’t just gotten bigger, they had  gotten much bigger. Everything about Jade just appeared to have morphed into an even larger version of the girl I  had seen the previous day. Later accounts would read that Jade picked up a healthy 50 feet in height just that one  day. Imagine that, Jade grew 50 feet on her birthday alone! What a very joyous occasion to be celebrating the day of  your birth. I wonder if Mrs. Lee could have ever thought it possible for Jade to have achieved so much growth, she  was once just a baby inside her body and now she was this beautiful 150-foot goliath sleeping before me.  

Standing there on the ground gave you this appreciation of the waring halves of her gargantuan figure. Her  figure was completely normal until you reached her extraordinarily wide hips. They didn't slope outward so much as 

jut out horizontally matched with her thick thighs. Her calves were decidedly muscular looking with barely there  ankles and insignificant feet. But it was Jade’s ass, pointed upwards in the air that got the most of my attention, it  had become unstably huge! That ass...what can I say about it other than it was perfection. Jade was always huge just  below the waistline in what amounted to an incredibly disproportionate set of creamy buttocks, but now she was  simply unreal with the enormity of her ass. The slight fleshy tone of her soft skin was offset by the stark cut tan lines  made by her underwear. Her cotton undergarment, brand new as of just 15 hours ago or so had been drawn up into  the too deep gluteal cleft leaving everything exposed. Her panties looked as if they had gone through hell and back,  they were used up, stretch marks were abound as the panties were holding back way too much of Jade’s glutes to be  able to function properly. Jade loved outgrowing her panties, it was a habit of her’s since she had become a teenager  and on her very birthday she had outgrown them in a matter of hours. As for the size of her powerful ass cheeks,  they looked like two bowling balls stuffed in a pail-colored skin, if those bowling balls were 25 feet wide each. Her  ass rose off the ground a cool 30 feet, way too tall for me to reach even the midway point of her cheeks size. And  that’s when I saw it, right before my eyes. I couldn’t believe what it was I had seen, there was a ripping sound.  

Jade’s muscles glistened with sweat, her super long legs were stretching outwards from her enormous rear  on the ground, moving slightly with Jade’s breathing. Every titanic muscle of hers defined and bulging with raw  power; a manly veil of curly black hair coating every muscular inch. The material of her panties slowly tore away  from their positioning covering her giant ass as more and more of Jade’s bubbly butt rose up off the ground, what  was 30 feet was now 33 feet and rising. Her ass blew up into a thicker size, more and more flesh added by the  second as Jade was undergoing another growth spurt, the fabric and lengthened more and more until her cheeks  were completely exposed. Jade’s ass grew thicker and thicker until they too succeeded in ripping the fabric of her  panties. Jade’s ass growing unstoppably bigger and bigger and…. 

RRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIP…….RRRRRRRRRIIIP………POP 

The sharp sound of cloth tearing now could be heard in the short area, her panties were being destroyed by  her ever-growing ass. The tears along the seams stretched all the way to her crotch now, unable to contain her giant  thighs and glutes. This was simply too much butt flesh for her panties to handle. Her ass bulged out now in an  obscene half-moon shape. Finally her panties split apart down the middle, the gap opening wider and wider,  revealing the breathtaking surface of her globular ass. At long last Jade’s growth came to an end, but not before both  sides of panties fell down to the sides of her ass, looking like a tattered fabric that could not be repaired. We  probably would be able to use some of them for later on, but walking another step toward Jade would not be  advisable, especially with what came next.  

The hissing sound, the loud and violent hissing sound, I saw an emerald-colored fog flow violently out of her  now exposed ass; it was going to be a whole lot of gas from her. I covered my mouth and began coughing, it wasn’t  going to be bad after all; it was going to be worse. It was a Silent but Deadly fart on a much higher level! The fart  came in at full force, tearing up my eyes and causing to gag a little as I ran away from Jade’s larger body. The smell of  Jade’s latest SBD was tearing me up inside, it had a breathability that was somehow, someway even worse than ever  before. How to describe this one was hard to pin point other than being worse. It was definitely her handiwork  though, no doubt about that. Jade’s fart smell, especially her silent but deadly fart smell was punishing, it took no  prisoners, it was a concoction unlike any most people had smelled before. Historically Jade would rarely had the  energy or even the fuel to produce something of this level all the time, but at her new size I feared and hoped that  she could do it on a whim, this was a silent fart that slowly clouded up the area with even more of her dangerous  stink. 

The air had turned hazy, super hazy, green fog filled the air, it was becoming dangerously foggy as Jade’s  silent fart went on and on and on, I heard the hissing sound for as long of a time as I could remember, before running  back into my tent, zipping up my sleeping bag and passing myself out back to sleep to prevent having to inhale  another second of that thing. Each new burst of gas flowed out of her rectum, probably filled with shit now ready to  burst and collected her fecal material, leftover from that massive pile of shit of her’s. The fart smell was at best  destructive and at worse fatal. Even with a gas mask on and buried in my sleeping bag my nostrils were still burning  with a high-caliber sulfuric stench that seemed to be brewed straight out of hell. Brimstone and rotten eggs clouded  my mind as I tried to remain conscious through the precious oxygen I was receiving. I was in my own world now,  watching the giant nearly-nude (only God knew just how enormous her chest must have been) Jade releasing an  extreme Silent-But-Deadly Fart. As I felt the slow jaws of unconsciousness come up around me and close me tight to  the end I could only think about the rarity of such an occasion. Since she began it had only been five minutes, not  even halfway into her fart and her gas was powerful, very powerful, so powerful that the word “powerful” was  inadequate to describe it. It was much more than that; nothing could protect you from the effects of this. Yes it was  just a girl releasing a silent fart, but this was from Jade. And as my eyes closed to turn me off from any more of the  harmful effects of this girl’s fart I had one last parting thought: the World was not ready for what wafted out of  Jade’s Massive Behind! 

And yet, I was very proud of her. I was knocked out as Jade’s SBD continued to empty its contents over the  forest; she had conquered it once and for all. The worst part was when I read the readout for that last SBD hours  later: she clocked it out for 25 minutes. But it was the findings of the IFFP that were the most alarming. The night of  Jade’s birthday proved that everyone’s worries about her robust flatulence to be well-founded. Jade’s worst fart that  night cracked the 9.7 level in gassiness, a power and stench that was the worst of any American in history. Jade’s  birthday farts were indeed the worst that any animal living on the Western Hemisphere had ever created and the  second runner-up in that category was Jade herself. It seemed that every few months Jade was crossing new barriers  and the smell from Jade’s gas was getting worse and worse. A blinding hydrogen-sulfide aroma had laid a thick fog  around Jade’s ass that traveled ten miles in all directions with 9.7-ranked gas. This knocked out anyone for over a  day; include Jade’s family and myself. The smell had crossed another barrier, Jade’s vicious smelling gas had claimed  more and more in its path. But it was Jade herself who had the look of superiority as she only laughed at the  constant gas, not even noticing that her farting had created such a terrible path of destruction. Not only did Jade not  pass out from the fumes of her gas but she thrived in breathing in the thick gas like it was nothing to her. All the  while she continued growing; the gas buildup in her was tremendous. She ultimately gained 50 feet in height over  the span of the day of her birthday, before her powerful farting finally died off.  

Jade’s massive farting binge continued all weekend following her birthday. She farted a mere 800 times the  day following her big day and a healthy 400 times the day before, it took that long for Jade to get all the built up gas  out of her system after so much Taco Bell. From start to finish, upon eating all that Taco Bell Jade had farted a  powerfully healthy 2,400 times…in three days! A murky-looking green haze had filled parts of the state as Jade’s  leftover gas left a mark on the world as to her growing power. Nearby mountains still kept Jade and a lot of her  power bottled up inside but Jade’s birthday was a reminder to the world that she was not one to be easily contained.  The buildings that were originally meant to house a 20-foot or so tall girl were now looking like cardboard boxes  compared to the real Jade, who was growing massive with each passing day. But the most powerful effect of Jade’s  birthday meal was that it appeared to have permanently impacted her farting habits and not in a good way…to most.  Jade’s average number of farts per day rose to a healthy 350 times. On some of her worst days she would crack 500  and on her weakest days she’d still fart 270 times. Over the next month Dr. Smith continued monitoring the records  of Jade’s farting and continued to be blown away by the results. 

Dr. Smith was looking out from an observation platform that had been built roughly in the location where  Jade laid on the ground and slept and read. Being a girl her size meant that she had fewer things to do, but luckily  she could keep herself entertained, while ripping fart after fart. At her calmest periods she’d fart about ten times an  hour. Almost enough for a little fresh air to blow through to clear out the stench if the weather conditions were  right. I was standing there, watching as Jade laid there in her usual outfit, her third pair of panties since her birthday,  her ass had grown another few feet as Jade was now at a height of 165 feet, she was only 100 feet right before her  birthday! 

“Damn, she really does have the genetics of a GIANT! What do you think of that, Christina?” Dr. Smith  beamed at me. 

“You might have hit the nail right on the head there. I mean, I don’t know what those doctors at Stanford  truly know, but I’m sure the thought has crossed their minds. I think her genetic makeup has evolved FAR beyond us  allowing her to grow at this phenomenal rate. She may have always had that potential in her genetics. It’s like she  was destined to become a giant!” 

Jade suddenly inhaled deeply, proudly pushing out her larger-than-large posterior. In fact they jutted out so  far that his expanding ass was already pulling apart the string fabrics of her beautiful booty! Jade's butt was these  massive rounded, circular shapes that terminated at a deep than normal cuff at the top of her thighs. She was  different in that she had a massive, full ass that was almost cartoonish in its freakish perfection. Her waist while still  wide, was dwarfed by the incredible swell of her hips as they ballooned outward into thick, shapely legs. My  amazement was being sensed as I saw her cheeks ripple up with a cascading affect across her jiggly backside. She  then opened up her asshole and created a powerful thunderous clapping sound that signaled the release of more  trapped wind from her bowels.  

There was this raunchy and steamy bubbly fart that ripped out from the confines of Jade’s bowels. It went on  for a full three minutes as the fart shook the ground beneath our platform. We had to hold on to the railings as the  fart continued rumbling out of Jade’s ass. Dr. Smith was caught in a trance, amazed at the sheer scope of Jade’s  flatulence; she could never get enough of it. The smell that came out from her butt rocked both of us like nothing  else; it reeked of dead fish and beans, a potent combination that spread its warm, oxygen-less air into our noses. Jade had eaten another ton or so of seafood off the California coast along with a small salad and some milk. We had  to keep her off the Taco Bell, the beans and especially the chili. Jade’s gas was so bad that she actually agreed to this  thought, but only until her tolerance to her newfound gaseous powers stabilized. My eyes were watering as we felt  all this warm and putrid stink coming out from Jade’s behind. This steamy fart had made us both wet inside; just  looking at Dr. Smith I knew that she was turned on taking in all the glory of Jade’s remarkable fart. Jade took her  hand and fanned the nasty fumes right in our direction. Even if we were 25 feet away from where she was lying  down she knew exactly where we were. She then turned her head and responded to our conversation.  

“Yeah…it is my destiny….I like the sound of that little girls!”, she smiled. 

“Her destiny…I like the sound of that.” I admitted as the two of us continued to look down at Jade’s body, and  while it may have not been growing that very moment, the effect of her nasty wind was. Just like her body, her farts  were bigger and bigger and much more smellier. Everything she had released was now twice as foul as her most  devastating fart that fateful night where this all began and the sky was the limit for her. We were both completely  mesmerized, my senses completely devastated by what I was witnessing. 

“Yeah…she is...”, Dr. Smith said, almost in a trance. She looked over at me and added prophetically, “Do you  understand now, Christina? Your friend Jade is becoming a giant, a real giant. It’s her destiny.”

Jade laughed once again as she clearly heard everything we were talking about, her panties were starting to  give way again, it wouldn’t be long before she ripped them up. She talked to us, as if she were just talking to two  friends, a casual conversation with the biggest of consequences.  

“Now do you understand, Chrissy?”,Jade said to the both of us. “I AM a giant. And I’m growing more and  more every day….as much as I fucking want! Everyone in the world is gonna know who I am, and they’re gonna  respect me and even fear me like you two do. You’re watching history, girls. You should feel honored to have a giant  master…er mistress like me! BIGGER AND BIGGER!” Jade said laughing as our faces were filled with the raunchy  power of her gas. Her flatulence may have just taken a major upgrade but we were both still grasping with its true  scientific potencies.  

As for Jade’s massive present there in the clearing, from what was now two weeks ago, it was still there. As  the weather grew more drier, with the exception of Jade’s humid smelling butt blasts, the effect of decay on the  piece of shit was still holding strong. It took eight days just for the pile to be touched. I actually led an expedition  onto the pile wearing a special body suit to keep me clean from the pile’s impacts. Tied up to rope I climbed up  various parts of the dung pile, which had hardened. Even in that state it was still a mix of densities so that it couldn’t  be truly safe to climb. We were about to take a few samples for analysis when we heard the ground shake around us.  It was clear soon enough that they were footsteps and that they could have only been coming from one person:  Jade.  

“Out of the way! I gotta poop!” Jade yelled out as we heard her footfalls around us, but couldn’t actually  make out where she was. The team of scientists with me had successfully gotten me off the ground as we continued  to look at the still 30-foot tall pile of shit, this behemoth standing before us. That’s when we heard it, like a bomb  going off; more of Jade’s powerful farting. Green gas was floating upwards in the air from a location that looked like  it was to our southwest; it was just over another ridge. Jade then started pooping from her location and poop she  did. It sounded like some sort of aerial bombardment, like the military had been dropping bombs at that location for  the span of ten minutes.  

As this was taking place we all ran over toward Jade’s current location. Some of my team ran out of breathe  and stayed behind, the stench of Jade’s newly-produced bowel movement were having their impact on them and  even with my suit I could only run so fast. It took all of those ten minutes to finally reach the spot where Jade had  been squatting her giant ass over. As she ripped one last fart we looked in horror at what was yet another pile of  Jade’s shit. It was as nasty looking as the one from her birthday, only it was a tad smaller, maybe only 20 feet in  height, no more than that for sure, but just as rotten. Twenty long logs, each the size of tanker trucks were resting on  top of each other. Jade pulled up her panties, trying her best to get them to fit around her ass. She pushed her  panties into her butt crack, giving them a newly formed skid mark of her wettest and rottenest shit. She then looked  down and smiled at us.  

“Man did I fucking need that! Bathrooms here don’t fit me anymore….I guess the world’s my toilet now!” She  said as she hiked up her leg and without prejudice ripped a very moist two-minute long post dump fart. Right where  her now soiled pair of panties were Jade’s fart blasted a trajectory of shitty wind right at me and the few who had  been able to find me. It turned out we were the unlucky ones as we felt a powerful wind bring us down to our knees,  forcing us back on the wet ground, stained with Jade’s ass juices. And there on my knees I looked up, there were  Jade’s panties, reading her name out proudly but with a seriously messed up texture as her shit was ruining them.  Jade finished up her massive fart, sweltering all of us in a fog of her dangerously nasty smelling gas and she giggled  loudly before walking off, loud footsteps shaking the ground around us before we all looked forward at her newest  addition to the forest, another giant pile of shit. 

Thus the newest crisis for all of us was that Jade had outgrown her toilets. A quick inspection of one of the  underground toilet found that she hadn’t just clogged it, she had completely destroyed it. From what must have  been a dump from BEFORE her birthday; there was quite literally no other place for shit to go. As a team from  Section 26b was sent to inspect the facility, the power station around this facility had been trashed. Her shit was so  massive that it overwhelmed the system before melting the wiring and other devices into an incomprehensive goo. It  was actually impossible to tell where her shit ended and the power station began. There were three underground  toilets and this one was the one that was the LEAST crowded. The other two toilets, filled days after her birthday  were simply war zones, places that couldn’t be approached. We now were going to have to find a way to remove all  of this solid waste material, not to mention find a location. Luckily for us, we knew two former volleyball players who  were already experts in cleaning up Jade’s dumps. Ordering equipment from the army both Kelly and Melanie were  flown onto the sight and given the task to clean up Jade’s messes. After spending the first two hours mesmerized by  both of Jade’s giant shit piles they were put in charge of Jade’s shit cleaning crew. For now they had found a series of  caves in some of the mountains in the area where they could push the shit inside. It actually held but there were not  enough underground spaces for what Jade was potentially capable of.  

All of this happening made me take a step back and appreciate how my situation had changed over the years.  This was originally the girl who had stunk up the bathroom at that Chinese restaurant all these years ago now and I  had watched her growth and development with great interest. I was a witness to history, great history. Jade’s finally  growing into a giant woman, the kind of person she was always meant to be. Her whole attitude was changing. Every  day she could feel the power welling up within her. She wasn't scared anymore; she accepted her body and what she  was becoming. Jade felt free to grow, to mature. Nothing to hold her back. She welcomed the change and accepted  it. And so did I. Jade never knew the concept of being little; she looked down on everyone and took control of the  situation. For the longest time her parents and her brother had been living in what I had called Jade’s World. But  now we were all being slowly enveloped by it. No one would be able to hide from it forever; it was going to become  the normal world. Both Dr. Smith and I could see that and embrace that, a new future with Jade’s massive gaseous  ass deemed the world’s only superpower This was all Jade’s World and we were just living in it! 

5. 

My life was changing by the day as I watched Jade grow more and more. The biggest day, however was my  wedding day. We picked a day in late May to hold a wedding ceremony between the two of us. By this special day  Jade had peaked over 180 feet in height and over 220 tons. Jade wore her usual outfit, a brand new bra, now holding  in a bust that was 90 feet around with an ass nearly as massive. Her eyes closed in pleasure as she moaned and  wriggled her massive soft tits within the strong lace structure of her bra. She would shove her gargantuan  mountains of soft flesh in my face as I explode, drenching my pants. My body looked small on her tremendous tits; I  could fit snuggly in between her two huge, soft, warm, fleshy beach balls. They were perfectly shaped and the most  mountainous, most erotic mounds of flesh I had ever beheld. Jade’s breasts were also huge, but now they were  monumental in scope, you could never believe just how massive her breasts were. I delve my head in between those  enormous mammeries once again and into her perfumed cleavage hungrily licking and sucking the silky smooth flesh  of the most gigantic tits I ever knew, my wife’s perfect breasts. 

And to complement that, her ass. Wobbling and gigantic, Jade’s ass was wearing a simple pair of lace panties,  without her name. On this special day the union was about the two of us, not just her. Her ass now hung out with  about ten stories in height, her ass was utterly massive, mounds of young gigantic Asian female flesh were contained  with the cavernous canyon of her buttocks creating a deep riff in the flow of the lace panties she wore. Jade was  always an awesome sight; her tight, wonderfully formed calves, powerful. Her thighs were very thick and well-

shaped. Continuing my gaze upwards, along Jade's lightly skinned body, one could only worship her well-sculpted  abdomen; her more than generous breasts and finally her face. Jade’s ass of course, was as slightly as ever before, a  powerful object that held back the deadliest wind to ever reach the face of the earth, more appreciation of it was  necessary. Her buttocks were orbs that were larger than a house. Her panties continued to dutifully carry her ass so  that she could walk around with her pert bubble butt hanging out in the air, some 40 feet out from her body. Bigger  than just big, Jade had the most incredible tight bubble butt in the world. I was the luckiest woman in the world,  marrying the greatest person who had ever walked this Earth.  

Since the Catholic Church wasn’t too big on marriage between two women, let alone a normal sized woman  and a giantess, we were able to get the pastor who had married Jade’s parents. Jade got down on her knees as I  stood, even as her face loomed high over mine and we exchanged our vows. I couldn’t believe it, here I was,  marrying Jade Lee, out of all the things I couldn’t imagine it was this. This is exactly the way I felt about her. I  understood what it was like to worship a goddess. It occurred to me that Jade was MY goddess. Who was I to say it  was wrong? I knew how great it felt to have a living goddess to worship. How could I deny Jade all the pleasure in the  world? As I said my final vows to Jade I couldn’t help but notice how radiant my gargantuan new wife had looked.  True, she was very hungry that morning and with a new wife to serve her, she felt no compulsion to “hold back”, but  the determination I saw was different than hunger. It was the same determination with which she would lift weights,  or accomplish some unthinkable feat of strength. I was in the presence of someone truly special, truly unique. When  the pastor proclaimed us as Mrs. And Mrs. Jade Lee, I was the happiest girl in the world. Jade’s fat kiss smothered my  head for a moment as I got saliva all over the upper half of my body. She looked at me with the biggest smile in the  world, we were a partnership. Jade was my wife! 

My father was in attendance, feeling relatively happy that I had found my calling, serving the beautifully  growing Jade Lee. I wondered what my mother would have thought about such a match but with dad’s approval I  was more than satisfied. Jade’s family was in attendance, welcoming their larger-than-life new step-daughter (that’s  me, not their other much-larger-than-life daughter.) Kayden became my brother-in-law as we got to know each  other a little bit more. To combine things the wedding reception feature a blend of both Chinese and Mexican foods.  We had pounds and pounds of spicy egg rolls and dim sum and Chinese beef with broccoli. On the Mexican side,  there were nearly five tons of refried beans and 200 bean burritos. Most of this food was for Jade and most of it was  going to do exactly what you thought. It was during the dance scene that things became ominous when they started  playing a rap song over a loudspeaker there in the middle of the forest. It was a rap song by Remy Ma and Fat Joe  titled “All the Way Up.” Jade started dancing, something I had never seen her do before. She shook over oversized  ass, right all over us, shaking it as she moved her body to the lyrics. And in her loud and dominant voice she sang  along with the lyrics.  

“Nothing can stop me; I’m all the way up…..” 

And with those words we watched in silence as Jade inches up a foot, right then and there.  “All the way up…” 

Out she shoot up another foot.  

“I’m all the way up…” 

Another foot, this was getting scary, Jade was literally having a growth spurt right here and right now.  “I’m all the way up…”

The crowd gasped as I suddenly wasn’t the only one who had noticed the growth. With each lyric and flex of  her ass she was getting larger. Jade’s panties strained just a little bit as she added more size to her ass. Singing the  last lyric to the first part of the song it became very clear why she chose this song.  

“Nothing can stop me; I’m all the way up!” And Jade gained another foot, on her wedding day she was  growing taller. In just a minute or so she had gained five feet and dancing around she began gaining more and more.  This wasn’t just Jade growing an inch or two every few weeks, she was picking up a dozen inches in the span of  minutes. To me, Jade was becoming a real-life superhero. She had it all. Her smile exuded a supreme confidence in  herself and her body was POWER personified. No one had never imagined such massive development possible  outside of the comic books. They couldn’t believe how astonishingly big and mega-ripped Jade was becoming. Her  breasts wobbled out of her bra, putting more strain on the lace bra and her panties, they were filling up with each  passing minute, Jade was going up and up and up.  

There was a real reason for Jade’s growth that actually had nothing to do with a desire to grow, she was  holding back gas. Jade could have ripped some nasty smelling farts during the reception but she chose not to. She  wanted to wait until the “wedding party” had left before having some alone time with just the two of us. It was time  for the two of us to “consummate” our marriage. However I lacked the proper male parts for that act and Jade was a  little too big for that anyway. In any case, a giant baby from her wouldn’t probably work anyway. Not that it  mattered, Jade was ready to get intimate anyway. She took off her giant panties, now overworked from her wedding  growing. In the span of a few hours she had gained nearly 30 feet in height, so her ass loomed even larger than  before. Jade sat down on the ground and spread out her legs, opening up her globous ass as I got a view deep into  the hairy crevasse of her netheregions. This was going to be a very unique experience that she was sharing with me  alone.  

I walked up toward her as Jade smiled down upon me, the closer and closer I walked the larger her vagina  got. This was the most sensitive area for the giantess, but she was my wife now, I alone had access to this sort of  area. I could smell the remnants of past farting, though it had been hours since her last ripped fart. That now meant  that her growth was continuing as the gas was building up even more from all that food, Jade ate something like ten  tons worth of food, so there was plenty for her stomach to work on. As I looked up and saw her two nude ass cheeks  on either side of me I felt weak and little. Each buttock was three times as tall as I was; many of the buildings in  Chinatown were the size of one of her buttocks. And there it was, Jade’s vagina, there in the flesh, no one knew just  exactly how active Jade’s reproductive system was, guys would have gotten lost in there. Awestruck, I gazed into the  darkness inside her giant cunt. A great mouth, a yard wide was there waiting to swallow me up. 

Her gigantic inner labia lay open like the obscene petals of some immense tropical flower. The enormous  petals of soft velvety flesh glistened with the moist dew drops of her arousal. Hot, wet, writhing masses of flesh, slick  and wet with the thick, hot, cream of her lust, surrounded the huge cavern gaping open before me. The smell was  rank, it called me in, I could fit my body into there. I slipped my feet inside the labia and looked deep inside Jade’s  womb, it was as surreal of an experience as I had ever had. I stared into the cavern of her giant body and tenderly  touched the colossal flesh of her labia. It was soft and hot, writhing and pulsing under my hand. Reaching a hesitant  hand into her open vagina I stroked the soft slippery walls. As I caressed the soft flesh inside her pussy her gigantic  telephone pole sized fingers clamped on my hips and I was upended and plunged headfirst into the softness of her  brobdingnagian cunt. My head slid through the soft yielding flesh and I was drenched in the sweet ambrosia of her  flowing cunt. I felt at a peace that I had never experienced, no cares in the world as I was inside Jade.  

I had difficulty breathing and couldn't move as the colossal muscles deep inside her titanic body crushed and  kneaded my entire body in her vagina's powerful grip, but even as I was squashed unmercifully in the passionate 

contractions of her giant vagina, I was heaving, squirming, and writhing with my own explosions of climax in the  depths of the huge fleshy cave squeezing my body so erotically, I felt ready to explode deep within the depths of her  cunt. The swirling aromas of her juicy womanhood were sending me into a rapturous feeling that overwhelmed me. She was just so large, Jade so fucking large and getting larger. Almost by the minute I could feel her cave open up  more and more. Someday this could be a canyon way deeper than the Grand Canyon, but today it was just a nice  snug little cocoon for me to whither around in when her vaginal walls were beating me. But what to me was the size  of a larger-than-normal seven foot tall girl was an undetectably tiny to her gargantuan body as she continued feeling  me into that gigantic pussy for hers. I had never been so enraptured. I was no more than a tiny toy for her, but I  loved being her toy, I was her pet, and like most pets, loved my mistress with total dedication and trust, she could do  anything she wanted to with me and I'd never do anything but love her and let her use me any way she wanted. I  was her's completely, and loved it! 

But then her stomach started to rumble and this time it felt like a mini-earthquake deep inside her body. I  was almost in complete darkness deep in her pussy but suddenly the light came back to me from behind my back as  Jade opened up the folds to her pussy and took her right hand and grabbed me forcefully outside of her womb. It  was there for me to play with but not today, she had another need for me at this moment. Outside of her I felt  drench, soaking in the rich juices that were this healthy young Asian’s reproductive organs. The rumbling was more  digestion taking place in her gut. Jade pointed down to indicate she wanted me a little lower below the entry to her  pussy. She positioned her body so that she was lying flat on the ground, nice and naked, her gigantic breasts flopping  down on her right and left side, they were still small enough that I could explore them easily within the hour but in  time I imagine they would be mountains as well. The opening to her vagina rose up from the ground as her asshole  was exposed now to me. I had to kneel on the ground but it was right there for me to look at. God, what a sight!  Jade’s asshole was the grandest thing I had ever seen on this girl’s beautiful body. It could swallow up my head  easily; it was actually over twice the size of my head. I couldn’t imagine it but I could probably craw into that thing  right now. I couldn’t even believe, there must have been so much harbored on the other side of that thing. Jade’s gas  was a curious power, growing larger and stronger by the day. And we had some chili for the wedding feast too.  

“Quick Chrissy…tell my ass how much you love it!” Jade said as I knew immediately what she meant. She was  my wife, I knew what she wanted. I walked up, smelling the preliminary wave of what had to be a metric ton of the  most rotten-smelling case of flatulence that any known animal ever had. Chinese food and Mexican food, I knew  what happened the last time Jade had that combination back at Section 26, it was the night I fell in love with her. I  delve straight into a make out session with Jade’s asshole. I kissed it, on at least one section; I could feel each  individual fold of her asshole, spreading outwards in a radial pattern from the center of her ass. I could smell it even  stronger, it was as powerful as Jade’s McDonalds-fueled elevator SBD and this was just the very, very first stage, her  fart was going to be glorious. But kissing wasn’t enough, I started licking. I licked Jade’s asshole. As I licked her  asshole I understood it all, the pride and joy of being Jade’s wife. This was not just an ordinary girl on a growth spurt,  this was a woman destined for true greatness. She wanted to be big! So I licked in, in passion I licked every wrinkle in  her asshole, I licked on the inside, I tasted shit, real shit and I breathed in copious amounts of her foul wind. And  then I felt her asshole twitch, it moved and I felt the ring of her slimy asshole expand. Remember how I said it was  three times the size of my head, well now it was five times the size of my head. It was gapping huge, Jade’s gigantic  asshole, her gargantuan asshole, her galactic-sized asshole. I heard a roaring sound, just like you get before a  tornado, the winds picked up, I felt my hair swirling around and then it came out all at once, a rush of wind that no  one could ever be prepared for.  

My face was blasted, literally, with the force of nearly 100 mile per hour winds as I felt sick to my stomach,  the stench that came out of this one was off the charts, off the scope, it was a smell so unheard of that it even 

surprised me. I was in for it, the greatest show in farting, on my wedding night face-to-face with Jade’s asshole. My  love of Jade Lee was rewarded as I was given a windstorm of her newly fermented Mexican-and-Chinese fueled gas  and all of its delight. The air around me heated up as the winds picked up, outward of her asshole came a wind that  grew more in intensity. I could feel my body feel burned from the superheated gas that emerged from her asshole as  Jade released her Silent but Deadly Fart. The Jade Lee SBD could probably have a whole movie made on its incredible  nature, or at least in my mind it could, it’s a force unlike any other ever created my mankind. Jade could bring  nations down to their knees with the abomination that was her SBDs, and that was at her normal size. What was  merely a wisp of gassy air to her was the sudden introduction to the planet of a new smell, one that had expansive  power and intensity. These were incredibly bad, supernaturally bad, atomically bad. She had just alerted an area  several square miles in space that she had farted again; all that wedding food was together in her stomach to  produce an aroma that made ammonium and sulfur seem rather tame in comparison. The content of deadly gas  coming out of her gas was never to be underestimated. 

And my face was now feeling the full brunt of it. Jade was farting nice and long, it was one of her more  tremendous farts and it was all silent. In a way it was her way of kissing me back. Jade could have ripped a loud and  thunderous fart but not with me, not at this place. She dialed it to a simple silent fart. And even as a silent one it  produced the deepest and stinkiest air that she could create. My lungs had changed forever; they were nothing but  Jade’s gas. I could feel my body composition changing, perhaps permanently, to handle the creature that was Jade’s  farts. I had smelled her farts before through her panties or her jeans but never at this level. Point-blank from her  asshole was an experience that I was never going to forget. I moaned louder as Jade’s fart went on for more than  one, two and three minutes. After her fart continued to rush out my moaning increased in pitch dramatically as the  sensations were wondrous. It was a surreal experience, the euphoria of being so deep and close to Jade’s asshole. In  here, inside this hole was a kind of chemical power that the planet had never felt, hell maybe the universe. There  may have been no other place as intense in the entire universe that deep inside the bowels of Jade’s colossal and  powerful digestive tract. I felt an elevated second feeling rush over me suddenly as I felt like a point of no return had  engaged my body at the chemical level. The feelings gained in intensity. 

I could feel it now, that feeling, the feeling of being home. I had many personal experiences with Jade but this  was the strongest. Breathing, tasting and smelling nothing but Jade’s fart I felt her hold on me. It was relentless. It  roared around me, it became everything that I smelled and tasted, it was all I could feel. This was an incredibly long  SBD and perhaps among the worst I had ever smelled, I was a witness to a fart of astronomical proportions. No one will never experience anything as strong as what leave Jade’s large rear end. No one would survive a release like this.  Through the strong winds I delve my head even further, right to her asshole as I felt it all around me. I was immersed  in something that was as eggy as anything ever produced before with eggs, it smelled more like eggs than eggs  themselves. She did have a hundred egg rolls; I didn’t think they had this effect on her. The sulfur concentration was  through this roof as my eyes watered and my mouth looked like it was about to foam. The gas blew out from her  pants at speeds past 100 miles per hour, blowing my shirt and my hair in the process as I was taken aback by the  utter putridity of her heinously-smelling fumes. This was what a true SBD fart was like, the grand epitome of a real  Jade Lee Silent but Deadly. 

My vision had turned green as Jade’s rotten wind turned her trademark color, that jade-colored gas of her,  she produced it in astronomical quantities. The stench continued to get worse but I pressed on, breathing in every  bit of her lovely fart gas as if there was nothing else in the world. And it was all for Jade, I breathed it in for her, I  would do anything for her, this silent fart was incredible, compared to every other SBD she had ever cut. The rotten  egg stench of her fart continued yet to intensify as the egg smell was moving into yet another level, if such a thing  existed, it morphed into a high order mixture of eggs and shit to produce a form of gas that I had rarely smelled from 

Jade. This wasn’t just her normal SBD; this was an even more insane-smelling SBD from normal. This fart was growing  hotter and smellier as she released it more into the atmosphere.  

I had lost track of the amount of time that Jade had cut with this fart, my mind was at piece, she could kill me  now with this one if she wanted to, for the Jade Silent But Deadly Fart was a masterpiece. It was produced within the  largest bowels on the planet; no animal could even come close to competing to the amount of wicked gas brewing there. It produced an impact that could clear square miles at a time. Most people could only wish to stink up a room;  Jade did entire schools before she was a giantess and now can do entire counties with just one of these SBDs. I  fantasize about the prospect that someday Jade will be large enough to do an entire country with just one SBD. The  Jade SBD is a monster and this one was a grown-up version of that monster, very few of her farts had ever reached  this level and I was hopeful of the last prospect, that this was only the beginning. Soon farts of this caliber would  become the norm, and soon after that, this fart would be considered weak. There was no stopping Jade’s slow rise in  the world into a giantess who the entire world would soon command respect for and no stopping the exponential  growth of this girl’s amazing, powerful and deadly farts! 

“I love you.” I said quietly as my voice blew away in the powerful wind of Jade’s “quiet” fart. Her SBD was a  hundred times louder than even the loudest voice I could muster. I then collapsed and blacked out. You wouldn’t  think that anyone could remember an experience like that, but I did. I remembered all five minutes, all 300 seconds  of Jade’s titanic fierily blast of silent but deadly wind on my face. Every second I remembered it, the taste of Jade’s  fart. My mind was thinking of nothing but Jade’s awesome gaseous power, and then I woke up. I was lying  comfortably, snug on what felt like a small mattress behind my back. I could see cracks of light appear in what I had  thought was the ceiling. I thought that I was waking up in some room but my with my improving eyesight by the  second I soon realized that my “room” was something different.  

“Oh God that’s rank!” I heard a voice above me, echoing and booming it was Jade’s voice, coming from  through that crack. With my eyesight coming back my nose was given a rude awakening as the smell of raunchy eggy  gas reached my nostrils again. The space I was in was filling up with noxious gassy smells that I knew was coming  from Jade’s ass, but I was nowhere near her ass. I used my hands to push up against the fleshy surfaces on either  side of me and I knew it was somewhere I’ve been before, just never at this size. I hadn’t changed at all size wise but  Jade’s breasts had become gigantic.  

I was overpowered as I felt helpless by the size of her enormous, fleshy bosom, swelling and heaving above  me with each of her breaths. As I slowly acclimated myself to my exact whereabouts I could not help but marvel at  her immense presence, her overwhelming beauty, at how the white lace cups of what was the world’s large bra  contrasted perfectly with her tanned skin and the tight, dark, shadowed crevice of her cleavage. With each footfall of  Jade’s massive body her breasts quivered with light shining in at precise moments when her mammeries movement  would allow for a small crack into Jade’s vast cleavage. The tight constraints on what was a bra that held back what  was probably a 95 feet bust over her powerful breasts. The bra pushed her juicy heavy bosoms together a bit more  for an even more mind-numbing display of their sheer mass. They threatened to consume me between them, to  swallow me, and pull me further in to her formidable cleavage. 

And then I smelled it, another thick and raunchy fart. I could barely hear a rumbling sound around me. I had  noticed that Jade had stopped her walking; she was holding position as she ripped another of her signature farts. I  stood there waiting to see if she would do anything but she just kept on farting. It was muffled, the sound of her gas  explosions were resonating through her body and upwards to my ears, and then I felt the sickest smelling gas reach  my nostrils, it was like the SBD earlier….only worse. How Jade could muster up such an aroma was not really much of  a question anymore. Of course she could. There really was nothing human about Jade, for she had become far, far 

superior to all that was human. She was the by far the greatest being the planet had ever known. The mind could not  fully grasp just how superior she was without standing at his toes, her massive, Herculean frame towering hundreds  of feet above the world, and destined to grow so much bigger…so much more powerful…so vastly superior…It was  silly to even invoke any of the restrictions of “humanity” on such a being.  

“Christ that’s my worst one yet!” Jade fanned the area in front of her face with her giant right hand; I could  hear the movements of her hands. I then felt her breasts quaking as she grabbed each one with its corresponding  hand and she opened up the gap in between her breasts just a little, allowing more sunlight to illuminate my  newfound home, but also to introduce me with yet another of her newest aromas. And I thought it had smelled bad  on the inside, the outside was twice as bad. My face twitched and my nose flared up as I smelled the aftermath of  Jade’s latest fart, my wife was on full power this morning. She looked down at me and smiled for a moment before  her nose sniffed up the air.  

“Good morning Misses Lee, how was that fart?” Jade asked, her familiar booming voice echoing against the  warm and voluptuous flesh of her breasts.  

“Good.” I said softly, before repeating the same response but louder, Jade had to have people speak up  around her now at her larger size.  

“How’s your honeymoon going?” She asked as I questioned what she was speaking about.  “What honeymoon?” 

“Why your honeymoon in my breasts silly? Captain Parker’s ordered you to vacation, we just got married, you  can’t be working today. So you’re going to spend three full days of relaxation in the greatest place in the world! I’m  going to hold you in here, keep you in here, honey. Every day, against my breasts, in my bra. Everywhere I go. So  close to me.” And then I became wet inside, horny. I was turned on, this couldn’t be happening, this was a dream,  but a wonderful dream. Each of Jade’s breasts was the size of a house and I was finding myself sink a little further. I  could feel the smell the musk of Jade’s bra, brand new and ready to house her beautiful little wife.  

“Come on, honey, give it to me. Give it all to me.” Her voice rumbled through me as I watched her bosom, in  her excitement, heaving massively around my tiny body. I raised my eyes to her huge, beautiful face; the expression  of unadulterated triumph which lit her features as she watched me come was so powerful, so overwhelming that I  could not keep her gaze. I closed my eyes tightly, letting myself luxuriate, for the moment, in the enveloping comfort  of her huge, warm breasts. I indeed loved it; there was no other place to be in the world.  

“I love it!” I yelled back, remarking about Jade’s destination for a honeymoon. Sure a tropical island could  have been nice but nothing could replicate the sheer beauty and majestic peaks of Jade’s breasts. Inside her bra she  held back tons of mammary flesh and they were all for me.  

“Great. Because I have some amazingly smelly farts this morning. All that food, I’m going to be farting A LOT!  And I don’t want you to suffer through all of it. You’re my wife, you’re mine. Everything about you is mine…but  everything of mine is yours. Only you get the privilege of enjoying my breasts, this cleavage is yours, your vacation  home, your heaven. Relax and enjoy yourself Chrissy, you have nothing else to worry about….” Jade said as I heard  another loud sound, now with her cleavage cracked open I could hear the explosion. It was the sound of a bomb  going off, a powerful bomb that roared for over three minutes. Wave after wave of what had to be an ungodly  amount of sulfur reached my nostrils as Jade held her face in a contorted position, she was ripping gigantic fart after  gigantic fart, this was heaven!

“I am going to be stinking up this joint all day long!” Jade laughed as she slowly pressed her breasts back  together. She wanted to shield me away from her gaseous power, allow me some time to relax deep within her  cleavage as she produced an environmental hellstorm of the atmosphere. Jade’s warmth was now all around me, I  was enveloped in her completely. The skin between her breasts was smooth and fragrant, surrounding me with her  scent, though the scent of her fart overpowered by that a hundred times. Though still fraught with fear, I felt myself  sinking into her comfort, wanting to lose myself in the feelings which were overpowering my senses. Drawing a deep,  shuddering breath, filling myself with her air, I began to give myself over to the all-encompassing embrace of her  massive bosom. 

Becoming quiet, she allowed me a moment to bask in my new surroundings, in the new sensations of her  enormous body. I knew, also, that she herself was relishing the feeling of having me, finally, where’s she’s always  wanted me, nestled between the massive breasts she’d grown, for me, so slowly over time. The breasts that she’d  grown into these marvels, these celebrations of the female figure. I remained still as I listened to her lungs fill, draw  breath, once, and again, like the workings of a mighty bellows. Intermixed in all of this was the strong eggy smell of  her fart, that I was going to smell all day long. Jade was dropping the air quality of the state down like a hammer all  around me and here I was embracing the deep hypnotic effect of her cleavage. I was aware also of her heartbeat, so  huge, so close to me, its rhythm growing slower as the moment between us became more peaceful. Held there, in  her bosomy embrace, I listened to her breathing, to the beat of her heart, each surrounding me, calming me. Though  her breasts pressed on me, held me nearly motionless, facing in to the deep of her cleavage, I was able to shift, to  almost turn slightly, in an attempt to spin myself around, to face outward. 

I felt so…small, so absolutely miniscule, so dwarfed by the enormous swells of her bosoms on either side.  So…insignificant. I was useless and it was exactly the place for me. I could have never imagined this kind of feeling  but Jade was capable of such power. Jade could fart all day and I would be happy in my location, feeling her heaving  breasts with each breathful, how did this kid develop such large tits? I could feel her heart beat all around me,  growing slower as we both calmed. She paused, allowing me to listen to the soothing sounds of her lungs drawing  breath.  

“I love you Christina, I love you dearly and I want to be big enough to hold you, baby; hold you between  them, so close. So close to me. Always with me, now and forever.” Jade said as spoke to herself, figuring that I was  going to hear her. Again she paused, her heartbeat now a slow, gentle rhythm drawing out my worries, my concerns.  This is such a nice place to be, I thought, nestled snugly in her dark warmth. Why would I want to be anywhere else?  As her heartbeat, her scent, her warmth began to lull me into an easy sleep; I heard her gentle voice, like a blanket,  around me again.  

“I’m all you’ll ever need, honey,” she murmured, “I’m your whole world now, baby. Your whole, wide world.” 

And then she stopped talking, a heard the muffle sound of an explosion, Jade was farting again. That girl was  going to have some incredible gas today and I was going to be spending it deep inside her cleavage.  

Jade spent the rest of the day walking around and relaxing. She listened to some music on the loudspeakers  that were set up for the wedding. She walked over to the reservoir that was on her property and floated in the  water, allowing for the rich California sun to shine in. I got myself a nice tan as Jade’s giant breasts were spread out  onto their sides, allowing me a lot more sun to come in. Jade got me some materials to watch movies and read while  I spent my day there in her cleavage. She continued to fart though, that was Jade, always the stinker! The farting was  felt all throughout the state, the world did not know yet just how much it would have to bow themselves in the 

presence of my colossal young wife. But that didn’t matter, for I was home, deep inside the gargantuan bosoms of  the beautiful Jade Lee.  

I spent a total of 80 hours deep in Jade’s cleavage and I must tell you that it was some experience. Life  changes for you when you spend such a long amount of time in there. Time slows down and your mind turns off as  you are just left there useless, trapped between two large masses of flesh. And for me it was exactly the best place  to be in. I had been in charge of a lot of the preparations for Jade’s growing life that for once it was nice not to have  to worry about anything. Jade provided me with food and resources but told me under no circumstances can I leave  her cleavage. And therefore I stayed, in between Jade’s boobs, in between her large and impressive boobs. I  remember spending my first time in between them and thinking of just how magical they are. They just got bigger  and bigger and I would find my eyes diving deeper in between them. I wanted to be in them and here I was, now  surrounded by the most powerful set of breasts in the world. Jade’s large, enormous breasts, getting bigger and  bigger and bigger.  

The saddest moment of my life was when Jade finally took me out of her cleavage after three days. It was  time to get back to work but Jade promised me that her cleavage was always available for me to hang out in, only  me. She also promised me that her cleavage was only going to get bigger, much bigger. And so was everything else  about her. Also getting bigger: my responsibilities with her.  

It was one day after I had ended my honeymoon in Jade’s breasts when I woke up to yet another thunderous  explosion of Jade’s morning farts, followed by yet another shitting session somewhere out in the woods. Our teams  had now tracked 15 different large piles of shit, and that didn’t include the additional five that were a byproduct of  Jade’s wedding meal, those piles were so toxic to approach that teams hadn’t even been able to get near them yet.  Jade’s newest dump was somewhere next to her original pile from her birthday. I didn’t even fathom going into  those woods at the moment. But Jade was going to bring her shitty asshole to me instead. She woke me up and sat  down on her knees as she looked at me, still getting up from the morning. I didn’t expect it yet but Jade was about to  put me to work.  

“Christina Lee…my beautiful tiny bride, It’s time you start performing your duty to your big, large and gassy  wife!” She handed me a simple glass of milk. She wanted me to get my strength, but when I tasted the milk, I had a  strong feeling I knew where it came from. Still, I wanted to drink it, anything from Jade’s massive milkers was worth  it all. I would give anything on the planet to spend time there, I think just about anyone would. Finished up Jade  looked down at me, her Americanized Chinese face peering down at me through her jade-colored eyes, looking deep  into my own large cleavage. I was a shrimp to her, but still I loved her.  

“As a growing young woman, I have many needs, many gigantic needs!” Jade laughed as she thrusted her tits  back toward me. I stood at attention as she modeled off her proud beautiful chest, something that really didn’t need  to be emphasized anymore.  

“I require that you serve my every need, fulfilling my desires and wishes, regardless of how labor intensive,  and listening to my every word." Jade said, in a sudden change of her tone of voice. She was serious about this, my  heart pounded with both trepidation and anticipation to such a new role in life.  

“Your days of serving with Section 26 are over, you can still ‘act’ as their representative, but your first and  only duty is to me, your wife. I am Jade. I am your past, your present and your future and everything you do for the  rest of the life will be in service to me. I will be all you think of and all you care about. Making me happy, pleasurable  and helping me grow into the beautiful woman I was destined to be will be your only concern in your life…for the  rest of your life.”

"I am your Wife. I am you Queen. I am you Mistress. I am Jade Lee, and you have the only access to the  greatest thing that ever walked this Earth. My Earth, my World. All for me, everything is mine, including you." My  heart trembled at Jade’s gesture, she had suddenly turned into something even more special and powerful than I  could have imagined.  

“Yes Jade. Yes.” I stood there before her, proud to do whatever she wanted me to do.  

“Good…good. Good little girl. Now I’ll start you a little soft but over time you will learn to appreciate these  tasks. Every day, till the end of your days, you will clean and service me. It won’t be for too long, maybe only 30  minutes or so, depends on how much bigger I get. Then you can go about your business of being my wife. I may only  be 18 years old but there is so much woman in me that it will be hard for even an exceptional person like yourself to  contain. But I know you won’t let me down.” Jade said with her sternest voice yet.  

Jade turned around while still on her knees she presented her backside to me, glorious and nude. She had  gotten yet another pair of underwear, brand new and hopefully the perfect size for her large ass but for now she had  something else in mind for me. It was only then that I noticed the water hose on my side, along with a large kiddie  pool of soapy water. It wasn’t unusual for that stuff to be there since she did have people normally clean her on a  regular basis but now she was imparting that task to me.  

“Now Chrissy….I just took a big dump this morning and there’s not really any toilet paper that’s Jade-sized  anymore…” Jade giggled a bit, more of her girly side showing off, despite being a dominating giantess.  

“So I want you to clean my ass, bury yourself in my ass crack and clean off all that shit in me, make it so clean  that you can eat off of it. But I can’t help myself if I have to relieve myself of some wind….those 2,000 egg and  sausage burritos for breakfast are already churning in my stomach. You may not have much time before I blow!”  Jade spoke softly.  

Jade’s body is an awesome sight to behold and I'm fortunate to not only witness it, up close and personal, but  to experience it. She can without a moment’s thought make men and women climax merely by telling them to,  without masturbation. Such is the power of her suggestion and the sight of her phenomenal body. This was the  power she held over me, over us all, the power of size and beauty and incredible flatulence. She parted her cheeks  open all the way so that I could get a view back at her asscrack. It had grown, maybe another seven or so feet in  height from how it looked on our wedding night. She then started spreading her legs out from where she had been  kneeling. She was creating more space so that her ass could sit square on the ground. The mounds of her booty flesh  were pushing up against the ground, causing a dent in the surface as she used her own buttocks to spread open her  crack so that I could get a closer look at her asshole. I could still taste that SBD of hers from our wedding night.  

Looking at Jade’s asshole now as opposed to four days ago was night and day. Just like everything about our  wedding night, Jade’s asshole was pristine, a little dirty but not too bad. Now, it was downright filthy. The smell of  her womanhood was profound, she had pressed her cunt more into the ground so that I had a better view at her  asshole, staring me right in the eye, this time it looked far more hungry. I didn’t even bother putting on rubber gloves  for handling this, I wanted to be a part of this and make my wife happy. I took a quick look at all the shit baked up in  between her crack. It wasn’t a huge amount, but still enough that I could scope it up with my hand. I picked up a  small shovel and started pushing parts of it down on the ground underneath her ass. After getting rid of the thickest  parts of her gooey shit I took the hose and started spraying down the rest of her crap. Jade’s asshole wrinkled out as  I sprayed the crap off of her. I went up and down the crack where her bowel movement had coated the edges of her  crack with that shit. Jade started to moan as she felt me water down her asshole. She may been loving this, but I was  loving it even more. 

I was cleaning her ass for her pleasure. When Jade was in this mood her physicality manifested itself. She  knew I was mentally and physically prepared, I was ready to take on the big task of cleaning such a beautiful behind.  All those years ago when I ordered those two girls to service Jade and her powerful bum and not it was my turn to  clean such a delicate piece of human anatomy. This was one of the things I had realized about her in the first days of  our marriage. Her happiness was the most important thing in the world to me. I would serve her for the rest of my  life this way. In time Jade would mold me into her perfect slave. I finally got to the grittiest part of the job and took  the soap soaked water and started wash at each fold of Jade’s perfect asshole. For a brief moment the scent of the  soap actually masked the overwhelming pungent aroma of Jade’s ass, but her flatulent air…even when it hadn’t been  released in some time…was always present around me.  

I took the hose and started spraying off Jade’s asshole, cleaning the rest of the gunk caked up against the  sides of her asshole. There was now a maddening mixture smell of both shit and soap water filling the air as I cleaned  it all off of her. This was heaven though, it took me some time to realize it but the sight of Jade’s maddening ass and  me cleaning it was incredible. It became obvious to me; this was the first day of the rest of my life. I am Jade Lee’s slave. My only reason for existence is to serve my Jade and to do what pleases her. She can have whatever she wants  and can make anyone do anything she orders. Yet this understanding led to a more humbling conclusion: that our lives were virtually meaningless and worthless for Jade could do anything with us without even thinking. That much  power seemed unimaginable. To be able to force her dear wife and best friend to clean her dirtiest asshole for days  without end, that was a humbling and incredible power. Not only was Jade aware of this, it was a thought that  pleased her to no end. Every single step she took would serve as a reminder to the worthless little bugs on the  ground, that she was orders of magnitude stronger and more powerful than anything they had ever dared envision.  Her power knew no rival…no known equal…nothing even coming close! 

And then she farted. Right there as I cleaned her asshole. It was nothing to her, except an experience that  made me temporarily deaf. My ears were rocked as her asshole expanded up to a ridiculous size, larger than the  other night and she expelled a violent wind of her powerful gas. It was a fart like I had never before experienced,  loud, thunderous, beautiful, gigantic and putrid! The fart sounded much louder than a bomb exploding in my face,  creating a sonic blast of such epic proportions I got down on my knees immediately. The epic blast continued for a  full three minutes as the winds and gases from this fart were spreading throughout the forest. And it was horrible  since this was actually your standard Jade Lee room-clearing, house-clearing or even school-clearing fart. I was being  rocked with the kind of fart that Jade occasionally released before she started breaking records. But it was the smell  of the fart that was simply unreal. I could feel the piping hot winds blast against her face with a feeling that felt like  sandpaper being rubbed on her face for the full 200 seconds. The smell of raw decayed meat, eggs and cabbage  digesting in her bowels were being pumped into a space that was stinking up the forest with the atrocious aroma of  this my mistress’s flatulence.  

I was bowing down against the ground, not able to move my head to prevent me from having it get snapped  off my Jade’s powerful ass wind. I began crying as the scent started to get to me, I could taste the gas everywhere  and feel its effect; it was a real panty-burner that had the volcanic power that no real life Earth volcanos had. The air  quality around me was being depleted from the now-tons of methane and sulfur that were entering the atmosphere,  spreading the smelly gas all throughout the atmosphere around me. I smelled her breakfast for the entirety of this titanic fart of epic power. It had all the hallmarks of Jade’s worst farts, so I can’t really explain it even more. It was  just more the masterful power it had over me. The fart lorded over me, it was now a far greater force than I, or  anyone, could cope with. Jade laughed, her childish super laugh that she always did after releasing such a nasty  smelling fart to further emphasize that I was her's to use as she pleased. While this should have bothered me, and  might have to must anyone else, in some weird way it only further added to my desire to serve Jade. To commit 

wholeheartedly to her will, and trust that she had my best interest in mind. Whether that would be considered  normal or not, I did not care, I just knew that the way Jade made me feel was a feeling I had never experienced in my  life. 

“Now kiss it…kiss my ass.” Jade said with a switch in voice. She wanted to make sure that I was finished with  my job, so she insisted that I kiss her ass. And she’s my beautiful new wife, so I did. As best as I could I licked Jade’s  asshole, tasting some stuff that was profoundly bitter to taste, luckily I had done a great job with the cleaning so all I  was tasting was her asshole wrinkled in the new aftertaste of her most recent fart. Kissing her asshole required some  effort since I had to lick each wrinkle of her cute and large budding anus.  

"Ooohh, yeah, that's it. Lick my asshole. Lick it. That's right. Lick it better. Put your tongue in my tush. You  adore my ass. My ass is your whole world. You live to put your tongue in my ass. It is your entire reason for being.  That's it. Oh, yeah. Lick me. Keep licking." I licked and I licked and I licked, but Jade was enjoying this way too much  and when she was packing weapons-grade gas right on the other side of that anus I had better do exactly what she  wants.  

“Keep licking me. Lick. You love my ass. Show my ass that you respect it," she commanded. 

"Mmmm. Keep licking. Pride will get you nowhere but in trouble. You'll do what I tell you to do, one way or  another. You have no need of pride. There's only you, and me. And I own you, completely. You are my possession.  My property. Focus on pleasing me. You have no other purpose anymore. Lick that ass. That's right. Lick it." I was  enduring a euphoric moment of passion as I did exactly as Jade commanded, I did anything for her now, that much 

was sure.  

“Keep licking. Lick my ass better. Put your tongue in deeper.” And with that I penetrated on the outer most  flaps of her anus, where I received a breathful of her pent up gas, she had lots loaded in there, but she was keeping it  all at bay. She could rip one at that moment that could rip my head off, but my sensational kissing of her ass  compelled her not to do so.  

"Keep licking my ass." Jade cooed.  

"Don't worry about anything else. Nothing is yours to worry about anymore, only me. Only your big beautiful  Jade with her big beautiful ass. Now, you keep licking my asshole. Mmmm. That's it. Put your tongue in my ass.  You do what I say, when I say to do it. And you do it exactly the way I tell you to do it. Keep licking me." Jade’s talk  was so beautiful, so seductive, it was the same as it was in that bed when she farted and had me in her breasts. I  could never say no to her.  

"Every morning, you will kiss my ass 'good morning.' Every night, you will kiss it 'good night.' You will kiss it 'hello.' You will kiss it 'goodbye.' You will kiss it to say 'thank you.' You will kiss it to say 'please.' You will kiss it to  beg my forgiveness. You will do it, in each of these instances, until I indicate that you may stop. You will kiss my  ass." Oh God how I was loving this side of Jade, I licked her asshole one more time as she purred with excitement  over my tongue’s deep penetration of her inner asshole. As Jade gave me instructions I followed her to the letter,  pressing my face against her larger than life ass and kissing it, I couldn’t believe this side of Jade, it was amazing! 

"Now, kiss your wife good morning. First, kiss my left buttock. Right in the middle. That's it. No. Press your  face against it more firmly. Good. Now kiss it. Tenderly. You worship my ass. You are servant to my ass. That's it."

"Now, lick my left buttock. That's it. Push your tongue against it. Lick it all over." She allowed me to lick for  a moment. I heard her stomach grumble overhead as Jade was still armed and loaded with her beautifully pungent  fumes.  

"Good. Now my right buttock. Same way. Push your face against it and give it a big smooch, now lick it.  That's right. All over." Jade chuckled as she started pulling her ass over, spreading her asscheeks and giving me  another view at her mostly pristine asscrack, it was very good that I had cleaned it well.  

“Now lick in between them. No, not the middle. Not yet. Lick the insides of my ass cheeks. That's it. Lick  my ass." As for what the whole thing tasted like, it tasted like a mixture of water and sweat and shit juice, all mixed  into one. My cleaning had helped me avoid tasting the worst of it, but this was Jade’s ass, it always reeked.  

"Good. Now, lick the middle. Put your whole face in my asshole. Your nose, your mouth. Push it way in  there. Now put your tongue in my asshole and lick my asshole. Mmmm. Good. Lick my tushy. Lick your wife’s ass.  Mmmm. Oh, yeah. Excellent. Keep licking me. Do you like being up my ass as much as you thought you would? I  hope so, because you'll be spending a great deal of time there from now on. A Goddess NEEDS a nice clean butt, and  now, I’ve got one! And it’s all thanks to my darling, loving wife!” 

“Thank you for cleaning my ass Chrissy, as you can tell it’s gonna be a full-time job. Welcome to Jade!” She  said laughing as I slowly got up off my knees, only hearing a soft version of what she had spoken since my hearing  was partially gone. I felt my knees wobble; my body shook in horror and vibration as I looked up at Jade’s asshole,  green gas still oozing out of her, the leftover of her gastric eruption. And there was a new coating of brown shit juice  splattered around the outside of her ass crack. We settled into a new situation where I did Jade’s bidding each day.  Most of the time however I did very little as Jade took care of herself, but I always cleaned her ass, each and every  day and it was the most rewarding experience of the day. I make sure to compliment her several times about how  beautiful she looks each morning. This last part is easy because she always looks incredibly beautiful, something of  which she is supremely confident, but she still likes to hear me say it. Jade’s family remains close by as well as they  play with their giant daughter. They served her in whatever way they can. Her brother and mother would stand on a  platform and slowly move a comb through Jade’s long hair. The mother would deal with the larger-than-life srunchie  that held up her ponytail. The father would put lipstick on his daughter’s lips and help her with her makeup, when  she wore it. And they would kiss her ass, whenever she asked for she always got what she wanted, as she was over  160 feet in height there was a lot more Jade could do now.  

This is the way it is because this is the way Jade wants it. I never complain. It isn't like I have a choice. Jade rules our marriage because she is much bigger than me, much stronger than anyone, and if I complain she will punish  me. I know it, and it keeps me in line. Besides, I enjoyed keeping her large ass spotless and when I can I also clean up  her giant breasts, at least as much as I can. I work hard to make my wife's home life as stress free as possible, so that  she can read, watch TV and fart all day long. It's her world; I just live in it. Jade likes to refer to me as "the little wife".  She insists that when I serve while wearing only a bra and panties myself, out of my “Section 26” clothes. This is her  way of reminding me that she is my absolute master. If I hesitate to put my shirt on for a second all Jade has to do is  give me a sharp look that says "or else", and I comply. She’s never had to punish me and for my sake I hope that she  never has to. Now I know better than to defy her in any way. Jade's word is my law. Her slightest wish is my  command. After meals, Jade relaxes and watches TV, listens to music or surfs the internet. And she farts, again and  again and again, she rips ass like crazy! I usually end up kissing her on her face, or on her ass, or sucking her or  anything, anything to please her at all. It’s a wonderful marriage. When I feel Jade’s impossibly large body around  me, making me feel safe, warm and protected, I know that it's all worth it. I not only worship and obey my wife goddess-master, but I love her with all my heart.

"Yes, Jade." I reply. When we’re close, there’s nothing more I want to do other than kiss, lick, caress and  worship every inch of her incredible body. The only thing I want even more than that is to please her, and I know it  wouldn't please her for me to act without her permission. She allows me gaze upon her for several seconds, to take  in the site of her beautiful face as she lustfully licks and bites her lower lip. She slowly moves her delicate looking  hands from her feminine hips tracing her flat, toned abs and up to her large, succulent breasts. Then she takes a  deep breath which challenges the confines of her lace bra and swivels her hips just enough to expose her  magnificent, bubbly hard ass to me. I completely lose it, I am lost without Jade. Jade is my everything, absolutely  everything and I am blessed every second of my life with her.  

6. 

It was a short time later, on July 3rd when we tried out a new diet with Jade, one with horrendous  consequences. We were told about the food waste problem, about Americans wasting too much food so we decided  to give Jade a whole bunch of food that had technically spoiled. Along with her usual 10 gallons of milk she also ate  400 pounds of rotten meat, 200 pounds of old fish and 200 pounds worth of rotten eggs, actual rotten eggs. We  were trying to see if Jade’s stomach could stomach all kinds of food, not just new ones, since she had been going  through so many. It was a test that many of us were anxious to see and I can say that the results were impressive! The food entered her stomach and almost instantaneously there had to be a war brewing in her bowels. In the  meantime, Dr. Smith and I were ordered to a video conference with Section 26 who were meeting back in San  Francisco. The CIA had gathered leaders from the United States, Canada, Mexico, China and Russia all to the city to  discuss the growing issue with Jade’s massive growth. Dr. Smith and I remained in contact with them through video  conferencing methods. The two of us sat in the back of Dr. Smith’s lab, a makeshift bunker that was located below  ground level. Jade had gone for a walk out in the woods; she did actually enjoy that sort of stuff, and was farting  along the way. It did give us some time off so that we can discuss everything Jade. The conference began with some  disconcerting news however. The representative from China began with some breaking news.  

“Mei Feng has died. At her peak she was releasing toxic gas that could have killed multiple people on a single  city block. It has been reported by our scientists that she died from overexposure to a fart of her’s that was too  strong. The scientists measuring it gave it a reading that on your scale would be rated 9.78.” 

“What diet was she on?” Dr. Smith asked through the computer monitor as we listened in to the Chinese  representative’s story.  

“That is not your concern.” He protested.  

“It may be if we wanted to research further into this…..” 

“I’m afraid our Chinese colleague is correct. If Jade ever got knowledge of what Mei ate before she released  her toxic fart then it could have untold consequences on us.” Captain Parker spoke up, shooting down Dr. Smith’s  idea. I have to say that I agreed with him fully on this one.  

“With due respect Jade can nearly fart at that level as it is.” I added.  

“More the reason not to feed her with more toxic food items. Giving her Taco Bell was a horrible idea.” 

“It was her birthday captain? You can’t just deny someone what they want on her birthday, especially her  18th?” I asked. 

“Still. The point remains.” The captain said as I noticed Dr. Smith sitting in the chair, concerned as she was still  processing the news of Mei’s death.  

“Now what happened to this Chinese girl, if Jade unleashed something of that caliber what kind of damage  would we be looking at?” One of the CIA officials were asking.  

“Well, if a 10.0 fart could kill everyone within a two or so mile radius of Mei, with a larger fallout zone  resulting in unconscioness for victims, and she’s at a normal size. I’d calculate that at the moment Jade could kill  everyone within a four to five mile radius of her if she unleashed something of that strength.” Dr. Smith deduced.  

“And if she gets bigger….that radius increases?” 

“Naturally. Everything’s amplified with Jade as she continues growing.” 

“Is she still growing?” 

“Certainly…at last check she now stood at a height of 170 feet and growing. The growth is in spurts, she’ll pick  up ten to twenty feet at once and then slow down to an inch or two a day.” 

“Well I’m going to say it if no one else would….can we destroy her, nuke her if possible?” Another CIA agent,  obviously one of those rabble-rousers who just wanted to blow up any problem, lest he’d have to deal with it  personally. I was surprised when one of the nuclear scientists who were there at the meeting, apparently just for  that question responded.  

“Not a good idea. Chemical analysis of the serum that’s running and duplicating in Jade’s body helps her body  become radioactive, it is fueled in some way by a nuclear power by itself. Detonating a nuke could only make the  problem worse.” 

“Well we can’t just sit back here and let her do all of this growing…what if she never stops!” The hot shot  official protested.  

“And if we nuke her we may waste it, she may suddenly appear twice the size and at that point is probably  unable to be harmed by a nuclear weapon again. Plus you’ll have nuclear fallout over most of northern California,  there’s a reason we mostly tested those things in Nevada in the first place.” 

“Why not we take her to Nevada then?” 

“Or how about some island, we can drop it there and see what happens.” Another official chimed in.  

“Jade’s not going to go along with your plans guys….” I finally chimed in, I knew Jade better than anyone else  in this conference after all.  

“Why’s that?” 

“She’s smarter than you; she’s smarter than all of you combined. Jade was already a bright and gifted girl well  before her growth spurts began. Don’t think for a moment that she doesn’t know any of this…but there’s something  you don’t know about her that might be news to you.” 

“What’s that?” Mr. Hot-Shot official asked.  

“She can stop her growth.” 

“How?” The nuclear scientist asked.  

“Jade knows the proper chemicals required to halt her growth, she can stop it at any time, but only she  knows how it goes. That’s how advanced she is mentally over the rest of you, no one else has figured out a cure, but  she has.” 

“Has she told you of this cure?” 

“No. But she knows it. The question is when she’ll apply it. She wants her growth spurt to last as long as she  wants it to, until she is at the right size to do whatever she wants.” 

“So we’re going to have to trust Jade to know when she’s the right size?” Parker asked, as bewildered as  anyone else.  

“Correct. So you best be giving her her space. Jade’s a big girl and she’s getting bigger!” 

“How much bigger do you think she’ll get?” One of the Canadian scientists asked, curious to hear our answer.  Dr. Smith laid it down to them inn a description that started to turn even me on. Dr. Smith used a flash drive to send  a presentation over toward the officials back in San Francisco.  

“A detailed study of Jade’s cells revealed numerous anomalies relative normal cell activity, particularly the  ability to reproduce and grow. The fibers grow denser and thicker with every growth spurt. There is a similar effect in  her skeleton, which grows right along with her muscles during a growth spurt. Likewise her glutes keep on expanding  in size and her mammary glands expand as well, all in concert with each other.” 

The next slide was of a black and white double helix with a couple of blobs, not unlike a blob in a Rosarch  test, with several arrows pointing to different sections of the symmetrical blobs.  

“The catalyst for this muscular and skeletal growth is a unique deformity in the genetic information carried by  Jade’s DNA, specifically the 23rd chromosome. For some reason, an increased amount of ATP or even lactic acid in  the bloodstream causes a reaction in Jade’s cells, whereby her hormones are instructed to secrete truly massive  doses of Human Growth Hormone into her blood stream. Her cells are deformed so that they are able to withstand  the massive influx of growth hormone and respond by engaging in an accelerated version of protein synthesis. While  this much growth hormone in the average adult would surely kill someone, for Jade, it is the spark to his amazing  growth.” 

Here Dr. Smith switched to a cycle of sorts with a dizzying set of arrows and chemical compounds, illustrating  the accelerated protein synthesis he made mention of. Realizing even my own scientific ignorance, she did not dwell  on this graph, and hurriedly clicked through the next few slides which contained an assorted array of blobs and  nodes of different sorts. She paused at a line graph which I was able to read without much difficulty…It represented  Jade’s increase in height and weight, with actual figures on the left and predicted figures on the right. The line on the  graph climbed up, and up, steeper and steeper. 

“We are able to conclude several things from this investigation. Firstly, whenever Jade ingests a tremendous  amount of food, causing her to build up massive amounts of gas she will trigger the accelerated protein synthesis  and grow. The simple act of becoming extremely gassy over an extended period of time is sufficient to make her  grow.” 

“And, Jade’s becoming gassier every day which could have some consequences down the road.” Dr. Smith  continued as she tried to show a connection between Jade’s growth spurt and her gassiness. And almost on cue it hit 

us, our noses were actively sniffing the air, a ghastly aroma hit the bunker and soon we were smelling something  that was mindboggling stronger than anything that either of us could put out, and we were deep underground! 

“Right now at Jade’s current height, she’s releasing farts that carry with it 45 percent nitrogen, 15 percent  hydrogen, 15 percent carbon dioxide, 15 percent methane, 5 percent oxygen and a staggering 3 percent hydrogen  sulfide. Together these elements give Jade the ability to produce a very potent gas, it’s also adding more chemicals  into the atmosphere that are quickly adding up to the warming problem on our planet.” Dr. Smith then moved onto  the next slide.  

“At our current location, the air temperature has been five degrees warmer Fahrenheit over the past four  weeks, coincidently not soon after Jade’s birthday when she produced an ungodly amount of gas. Over time this has  cast a larger group of chemicals into the air around us, most worrying the methane. Right now Jade produces more  methane than all the livestock in California, this will only intensify as she gets larger.”  

“We are facing a unique event as Jade grows up to become the giant goddess that we’ve been expecting  her…” Dr. Smith had to stop a moment to backtrack on the goddess comment bit. Picking up she shared some  terrifying news to the group of officials.  

“There are several thresholds that Jade would have to cross in order for her flatulence to have an actual  impact on the Earth’s environment, based on the current figures about her powerful gas. The first threshold is 1,000  feet: at that size Jade’s gas is sufficient enough to cover the entire planet, triggering the beginning of a new  greenhouse effect. Even if her gas covers the planet not everyone will actually smell it. The smell content will still be  confined, for the moment along the West Coast.” 

“Now, even at this level humanity can survive. It’s likely where we’re headed anyway with normal pollution  warming the planet. Now, say Jade grows to a height of 5,000 feet, the impacts are five times stronger and now her  gas is smothering the planet, rising the planet’s temperature a good five degrees Celsius. It’s still a survivable event  but the ice caps are melted and we are sweltering in a heat, caused by Jade’s massive farting.” 

“The final threshold, at least by my book is Jade at 10,000 feet in height. Put aside for the moment the impact  a girl her size would be like. Her farts would be so powerful that they would shake the western half of the continent  in quakes that would be nearly continuous, depending on how many times she farts a day. The gas would be so  severe that the Earth would be entering a period similar to the Great Dying, the extinction event that ended the  Permian Era 252 million years ago. During that period it is theorized that massive volcanic eruptions released large  amounts of methane gas into the air, smothering the planet in a runaway greenhouse effect. That warmed the seas  so much that they could no longer support life other than microbes that produced even more methane, which then  traveled over the seas and onto land, poisoning most of the life. The world would suffer choking on Jade’s farts with  a wave of methane and sulfur that could potentially hold on for a thousand years, creating this dramatic doomsday  scenario.” Dr. Smith ended as she sounded pretty somber in her recollection. It was actually a powerful idea but  damn was it a dangerous thought too. Everyone else there looked shocked as much, as much as I loved Jade with a  passion I didn’t think yet of her fully destroying the world. That’s when the Chinese representative out right  proposed a way of killing Jade….with her farts.  

“Then it’s back to 10.0.” He said in front of everyone.  

“10.0? The fart so toxic it kills everyone around her?” The nuclear scientist asked. 

“Everyone…including herself.” The Chinese guy concluded as everyone set themselves back as it suddenly  dawned on them. They wanted Jade to gas herself to death. 

“Her farts have only reached 9.7 on the scale so far, reaching that limit requires a lot more and we don’t even  know what one would be like. It’s like a 10.0 earthquake, it’s theoretically possible but no one’s witnessed one  before.” 

“I like it….I’m sorry Christina, we cannot jeopardize the safety of this planet, not even for Jade.” 

“But she can stop her growth! She can stop it! She doesn’t have to get to 10,000 feet in height; I don’t even  think she wants to be that tall!” I became a little hysterical as the idea was suddenly to turn Jade’s most toxic asset  against her.  

“But what chance can we take as a species. Making her produce a fart of that magnitude might be the only  way we can actually defeat her! We cannot take Jade on her word that she’ll stop when it’s appropriate, it’s  appropriate now!” The Chinese guy spoke again. I was a little stunned by all of this sudden talk, about Jade becoming  a giant and gassing out the world so much that the world would want to turn her into a deadly stink bomb so severe  she’d kill herself. Captain Parker could see that this was becoming a little too much for me and asked that the 

meeting be adjourned to another time.  

“We’ll discuss the matter later, let’s keep our efforts on containment and logistics for Jade and keep that  boundary around her, she can do as she wants for now, but keep in mind Christina that forces outside of your control  may take us to the tipping point and if that happens there will be nothing anyone can do for Jade. It’s us or her and  you should know, taking an oath to serve your country as a part of our agency, that we serve the American  people….and the people of this world first. Meeting adjourned.” And with that Captain Parker turned the screen off  and the meeting was over. I looked at Dr. Smith who had mixed feelings on her face.  

“Then it’s her.” I said quietly as Dr. Smith brought me aside for a moment as I tried to collect myself, just the  thought of them trying to do that sort of thing.  

“Her?” 

“Jade. Everything I do is for her. I want her to grow, I want her to get bigger, get stronger, get smarter, get  gassier. I want Jade to be big, really BIG!” I extended my arms to point out how I felt about Jade. To my relief Dr.  Smith was exactly on the same page.  

“When I first heard about Jade, I knew she’d be something special,” Dr. Smith confessed wide-eyed with  admiration. “But never in my wildest dreams did I envision her becoming so BIG and POWERFUL. But she has the  power to be a giant among men and women! It’s what she is meant to be!” And the look on the doctor’s face was  genuine too; she actually did mean it, smiling at me as we started to walk out of the building where we had been in  to meet the other officials.  

“Don’t worry Christina. You and I will take care of her, even when she grows bigger! We do need to make  Jade much bigger! Much, much, much bigger!” 

An evil smirk crossed Dr. Smith’s face. We walked outside and saw Jade sitting down with her legs crossed.  She was meditating with herself in the mid-morning sunlight of northern California. No one around us was aware of  what was about to happen. We looked over at Jade’s massive buttocks and just admired at her pure size and power.  There was no creature on the planet that could match Jade’s strength. A bull, a lion, an elephant; all creatures  traditionally revered for their raw animal power, would pale in comparison to the strength harnessed by this giant  young woman. In fact, Jade was many TONS heavier than even the largest of elephants. She had wanted to be one of  the biggest people in high school, if not THE biggest. And she now possessed the strength of thousands of people! 

She was nearly three times as strong as all her other classmates rolled into one! AND SHE WANTED MORE!!!! Jade’s  drive for power was relentless! It was as if her greed for power was growing right along with her body.  

Jade then leaned her ass over and started farting. It was the first of a series of farts that signaled her morning  gas. We had to keep our distance as a forest-green color gas floated out of her ass and began spreading itself out  with a rolling cloud over the land around us. The sound was typical; a bubbly sound that grew in strength the longer  the fart went on, it wasn’t the sound that scared me. I think Jade crossed a new threshold with this fart and it started  to show.  

Based on what Dr. Smith has told me about the human digestive tract I can only imagine what was taking  place inside Jade’s stomach. There was all this rotten food, mixed in with milk and it was all swirling around in the  tainted sea of putrid cuisine. Under it all, there was an explosion of bubbles from a chemical reaction of rotten foods;  a geyser erupted from the deep, splashing the chunky water all throughout the chamber, sending a powerful wind  further into her intestines. This wind was a potent combination of incredible flatus. Jade's stomach was a melting pot  for the vilest substances, worthy of the worst fart-producing foods on Earth. At the bottom of her stomach, a huge  quantity of beans from last night and much more of this rotten breakfast food, which her stomach tried to make into  something useful. Her strong stomach and intestines had their own way of coping with the matter. And it was  becoming clear now that Jade’s stomach was a machine unlike anything else on the planet as she had made amazing  work of this stuff. And now the wave had hit Dr. Smith and I and we started watching the caterers who had gathered  around to clean up after Jade’s nauseating breakfast run fast into the hills, some quiet literally.  

The gas came over us and we were both brought down to our knees. We were very used to Jade’s flatulence,  after all we’d been through, but this morning introduced us to a new variety of Jade’s already off-the-charts gas. It  was a burning gas, quite simply, the equivalent of breathing in fire from anyone who was nearest to Jade and even  with her position over 200 feet from us that hardly mattered. The burning, sulfuric and demonic stench that came  out of her ass was enough to cause several of the people around her to simply pass out, the stench was too great for  them, as they were not able to take in her powerful gas, there was too much off it and their breathing systems were  not enough to handle it. And it wasn’t just their breathing systems, I started to wheeze a little bit as Dr. Smith began  choking, falling on the ground as she coughed up spit from having to take in such a strong aroma. The oxygen level  around us had dropped dramatically this new batch of Jade-produced flatulence that was more epic than anything  we had smelt up to this point. With every fart is seemed that Jade was breaking new barriers as to how bad her gas  could become. And that’s when we saw Jade wrapping up her mercifully-only two minute long fart. She was laughing  as if there was no concern at all. This was like a stink bomb going off going off in the forest. This was the kind of fart  that took out the stitching out of her panties. Even if I wanted too, I could not get close to her underwear in quite  sometime after a fart like that. It was the kind that would burn the area surrounding her asshole as her butt crack was being heated to incredible temperatures. Her panties appeared to have become damp from the humidity that  the monster stinker had released.  

“Jeez that stunk!” Jade said as she moved her panties around, flapping them to get some of that residual  nasty ass gas out of her. It was unbelievable just how nasty the air was. Dr. Smith, as tough as she usually was around  Jade’s foul rear end, was halfway to being knocked out from the pure torture of the fart. I was in love, I was  hypnotized, I walked closer and closer as I looked outwards toward Jade’s massive ass. My heart was pounding as I  saw myself looking square at her giant jiggling flesh bombs that were known as her buttocks. Her immense and  overstuffed bra cups were overflowing her white top as she turned around and looked at me, walking even closer as I  embraced the power of her stink. I shrugged, afraid to say anything more, and that only seemed to make her smile.  Now, to be honest, I felt a little frightened. She was bigger than me and, more importantly, she had all of the power  in the world. There was nothing I could do to stop her from doing ANYTHING she wanted. It didn't hurt, but to my 

horror I couldn't stop myself from expressing what I wanted the most in life, my innermost 'wants'. I'd want Jade to  be the richest person in the world, I want her to have even bigger tits than she has now, I want her to have a larger  ass, I want her to have bigger farts. I want Jade to become bigger and BIGGER AND BIGGER! 

“Careful Chrissy….these are bad!” Jade said as she leaned over and farted again. Her asscheeks had pivoted  toward her right buttock as she coughed up another powerful bomb of a fart. It was all too much and not enough at  the same time. I didn’t know it yet that Dr. Smith’s device had recorded a record score of 9.78 for Jade’s newest  batch of gas, her stinkiest of all time. Two more minutes of Jade’s powerful fart was enough to knock me off but  there was nowhere else in the world that I’d rather be than right there, it only furthered my resolve to make her  more powerful. God that smell, that beautiful, glorious and dangerous smell, what had we done to her? I could feel  large bubbles pop as she ripped her newest fart, my whole body shaking in concert with her wettest, bubbliest and  stinkiest fart ever! Everything with her was being superheated, mutated into a wasteful gas that was so putrid, so  pungent that there was nothing like its equal. Rotten food and milk had given her this kind of gas. It was an  experiment that was proving very fateful for anyone near her. If the liquid that was forming within her stomach from  the gas production had been extracted, it would eat through most items. Mere mortal humans wouldn’t be able to handle the gas and bowel production that was taking place within her.  

The forceful gas created a gale-force wind that even blew me off the ground and onto my butt; I was clearly  in the presence of something truly special in terms of fart power. I saw one of the caterers lying flat on the ground,  knocked unconscious by the tremendous amounts of deadly gas that Jade’s farting had produced. This was a very  dirty fart alright and as the two-minute long powerhouse kept on roaring out of her anus it certainly sound like the  insides of her butt were get sloppier and wetter. The fart was all still air, but it was growing with an extra push of  humidity, turning the blasting noise of the fart into a more bubbly and liquefied version. It sounded like a whole lot  of bubbles being produced within a swamp and with the swamp gas intact. The stench that was created from this  powerful fart was only an intensification of everything else she had produced at this point, and it was bad enough  that I stayed on the ground. I almost wanted to take my mouth straight to the dirty ground and start breathing from  there, anywhere was better than sniffing another one of Jade’s bad boys. But this was Jade here and I’d do anything  just to catch a whiff of what she could produce. Jade’s farts were growing more beefy and becoming more heavy duty and stronger every day. She had more energy now than she knew what to do with. And by feeding Jade all that  literal garbage we had literally just turned her into a compactor of the nastiest stuff that humankind could come up  with. The fart ended and Jade started laughing as I felt my eyes water under the oppressive fog that her rotten gas  had unleashed.  

“Oh my God this gas is something else!” Jade laughed a bit hearty laugh as I quickly moved around her  massive body over toward where she was sitting. I found myself standing right next to one of her newest tablets,  pulling up some movie that she was watching on it. The air reeked around me, far more so than usual. I looked up at  Jade’s colossal breasts and her smiling body as she looked down and laughed at me. She then lowered her head so  that her lips touched up against the front of my body and she gave me a slick kiss.  

"Yes, Jade." I reply. She's only a few feet away from me, and more than almost anything I want to close that  gap between us so that I can kiss, lick, caress and worship every inch of her incredible body. The only thing I want  even more is to please her, and I know it wouldn't please her for me to act without her permission. She allows me  gaze upon her for several seconds to take in the site of her beautiful face as she lustfully licks and bites her lower lip.  Her nose still scrunching up from having to take in such an aromic beating from her gassiness. Then she takes a deep  breath which challenges the confines of her lace bra and swivels her hips just enough to expose her magnificent,  tight, hard ass to me. Her cheeks from left to right as I’m looking at her from ground level, damn those things have  gotten humongous! 

"You may thank me for those wonderful farts; they are wonderful farts aren’t they?” She asked.  

"Thank you, Jade. You’re fart is so beautiful and smells so amazing!" I cry out in a statement that is both true  and false. Her gas didn’t smell amazing technically; it was in fact the foulest form of gas I had yet smelled from her  ass and considering what she had on her birthday and wedding night that was quite something. A feeling of pride  wells up in my chest. I get butterflies in my stomach. I love pleasing my wife….my master, and feel true pleasure at  this compliment. Before I can express my gratitude however, she tells me to stop and look up at her which I do. 

"There's no place else I'd rather be at this moment," I sincerely reply. 

"Okay. You say you're my wife because I'm so beautiful." 

"Yes, Jade." 

"Does that mean you'd be the wife of any woman who's as beautiful as me?" 

"No other woman is as beautiful as you. No one is as big as you. No one farts like you!” I answer truthfully. 

She smiles at me and says, "Good answer!" Then she kisses me again with another fat kiss over the upper half  of my body.  

"Do you really think I'm the most beautiful woman in the world?" Jade asked as she fluttered her giant  eyelashes at me, damn she was flirting with me! 

"You know I do." 

"What is it about me that you like?" 

"I love your hypnotic eyes, I love you cute little button nose, "I LOVE your full, sexy lips, your sexy neck and  shoulders," I proclaim, looking at all her body features. Growing up however Jade WAS very cute. It began that night  in the Chinese restaurant, that cute girl with the larger-than-life farts, stinking up the toilets. She really was cute, so  fucking cute; I was losing myself just looking at her. Jade then raised her head as she placed her head on her two  hands with her elbows extended, which gave me an even better look at her upper body’s pride and joy. And to think  that this girl was WORRIED about the growing of her breasts.  

"What do you think of my tits?" 

"I love your tits. I WORSHIP your tits." I reply. The truth 100%. 

“Do you wish you had tits like Jade?” She asked me.  

“I could never have tits like you, no one could.” And this was coming from a person who was sporting a nice E  cup rack of her own. Jade’s mammeries were beyond reproach when it came to competition. As it were, each breast  weighed more than a school bus, I could almost be smashed to death by them if she did it right, even as soft as they  were, they were truly BIG.  

“Tell me more about me. Tell me more about why you love me!” 

"It's your incomparable beauty combined with your amazing super-strength." 

"Oh, you like my super-strength?" she taunts. 

"You, you know I do," I stammer.

"You mean the super-strength of my farts? My farts have been strong today haven’t they?” "Y-Y-Yes," I answer my voice quivering as I rise. 

"The fact that I fart sooo much stronger than you, that turns you on," she asks. 

My mouth goes dry, but I manage to squeak out a "Yes". 

"Because you know that I'm much, much gassier than you, right? That I’m much, much stronger than you,  right? That I’m much, much, much, MUCH BIGGER THAN YOU? You know that with my super-strength farts I can  bring you to your knees, and stink up the forest, the county, the whole state, right?" 

"Y-Y-Yes." 

“And then I can stink up the whole world, right?” 

But how can that be? How can such a beautiful woman have such strong farts? 

"I don't know," I reply, "But it's true. Not only are you the most beautiful, sexy, alluring woman in the world,  but somehow, you're also the strongest person on Earth." 

“And the gassiest too? Right, I’m definitely the gassiest person on Earth too!” 

"I am intimidated by your awe-inspiring power, but I'm even more turned on by it. You're a fantasy come to  life for me. I am happy to be witnessing something truly special taking place, the ascension of you into a living god.  Jade I can’t believe this is true!" I poured out my feelings, I had gone into a different place, but damn that cute ass  face looking at me, and the thick, putridly thick fumes of her gas. I had to snap back over the fact that her smell could  knock me out in a heartbeat, she was strong and getting much stronger! 

"Am I the Supergirl of your dreams?" 

"Oh God, yes, Jade." 

"Is that why you worship me?" 

"Yes, Jade." 

"Is that why you are willing to help me grow bigger and bigger and become gassier and gassier?" "Yes, Jade." 

"But do you really like being my wife?” she asks. 

"More than anything, not only your wife, but your slave, your anything!" I reply with complete sincerity. Then  I add, "This is the way it should be. Your beauty would give you power over me anyway, but combined with your  incredible super-strength farting . . . . your power over me is complete and absolute which is as it should be." 

“You like that smell, I know you like it, you must love that, that smell, that stinky, dirty, rotten smell. Sniff it  up Chrissy, that’s a Jade fart for ya, a nice strong dosage of Jade fart just for ya!” Jade threw her hands around as she  blew the hot, disgusting air all around me. I stuck my head out and tried to take it all in, but I started coughing.  Despite my overall desire to be with my perfect giantess wife, this smell was certainly something else, even for a  woman who was very used to smelling powerful farts.