Heaven’s Hole
by American Wonton

WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS FART/BUTT DOMINATION, FART/BUTT FETISHISM, SCAT, ANAL VORE, AND SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS. READER DISCRETION ADVISED.

Drake opened his eyes to a foreign, bright landscape. His eyes adjusted and so did his brain as it registered his new environment. “What...where am I?” he whispered to the bright blue sky above. He remembered perfectly where he was earlier. He’d been enslaved to a Giantess Sasha, Queen of the Amazons. He still couldn’t remember what he’d done to set her off. But she was furious. Her booty, large as a Ford truck came crashing down on him. Now it seems it’d been his end. Was this heaven? No, he felt it in his heart. As the footsteps approached, they made the ground tremble beneath him. FFLLLTTOOOORRUUBBOOT! The fart echoed ahead of him and he knew this was just the beginning of his torture.
The Goddess walked forward, clothed in a white dress. She wasn’t Goddess Sasha, but as large and terrifying. She held a gentle smile, which did not dissipate as she finally reached Drake and sat criss cross in front of him. “Greetings, slave Drake. Welcome to Sanctuary.” she said. FFTTUUOORROOOOTTTT! The fart whispered her dress underneath her and Drake felt a pang of dread in his heart. He could feel its hot breath touch him, like a dragon’s flame. His nose seemed to be absent...in fact, he smelt nothing. The Goddess giggled. “Fear not, child, for in death, we cannot harm you. This is paradise, you see, designed for your benefit. If my gas frightens you, I shall change.” Then, like magic, the Goddess shrank, smaller, to Amazon size than...normal. She stood a head taller than him, but she was still human height...and looks. PPRRRTTTTOTTT! “Ahh, much better, no?” Still, the boy smelt nothing. “Now, close your eyes.” The boy did so, his head shaking. “Now Drake, picture the most beautiful woman in you mind. Good, every detail you must paint. I see her, yes. Now, open your eyes child.” Drake’s ‘perfect woman’ stood in front. She was tan in the skin, naked from head to toe, with brunette hair that flew down her back. Her genitals were generous and clean, from her perfect, round breasts and her slight camel toe vagina. She laughed and spun, showing off her plump cheeks. Giving all the gas he’d eaten in his life, the boy was relieved to find a normally proportioned,(well, at least for him) booty.
Without warning, he felt a force propel him onto his back. The Goddess giggled, spreading her cheeks. Drake stared into her light brown asshole; it was clean as a whistle, cutely puckering in and out at him. “My child, what is your favorite sweet in the world?” the Goddess asked. She had now backed up into his face and Drake was lost in the curvature of her cheeks. “I...I liked ice cream...I think.” he said. She let go of his face and knelt down, like a dog asking for a specific bone. “Open and enjoy!” she whispered. The boy watched as her asshole spewed forth, a light texture flowing out. But it was not rank and muddy like he remembered. FFLLTTUURRRPTTT! It was creamy, white and viscous...like ice cream! PPRRLLAAAOOTTT! “Oaahhh...vanilla, correct, my dear?” said the Goddess. She laughed and grunted, this time forcefully sharting the treat into his face. BBRRLLAAAPBBBTTTT! The Goddess laughed, and so did the boy as the ice cold treat sprayed on his face. “Eat, you silly thing. Eat!” The boy did so, holding his mouth over her anus as she grunted again. It was a miracle, the best he’d ever tasted. FFLLMMWWWBPAAAOOTT! The harsh fart was felt as a force, but not as a sensation. Instead of raw meat usually following that sound, he tasted gummy bears hitting his mouth. “Oh my dear, you’ve changed your course!” said the Goddess giggling. She removed the boy’s hand, which had made it’s way to her right cheek. “A little touch on the tush is all it takes. Try it!” BBWWLLUURRPTTT! She farted a number of gummy bears at him with a giggle. Drake smiled and pinched one of her cheeks. “Mmmmm, nacho cheese!” FFLLTTUURRPPTTTBT! A sea of cheesy goodness hit the boys face and he laughed, pinching her cheek again. “Ah, a little scoop of chocolate sauce for the big boy.” PPRRLLLRRTTTTT! The sauce flowed freely as she grunted. PPRRTSSSHHOTTLT! It ended in a quick spray and the boy giggled as her asshole churned crudely as it prolapsed. “Excuse me,” said the Goddess. “But there’s plenty of more flavors for you to try dear!”
BBBLLLAAABTBT! FFLLAAUURRPPTT! BBBAALLRRRP! PPRRLLTTSSOOTT! The boy did try all the flavors he could, spending an hour on the deliciousness of her ass. “OOAAH!” moaned the Goddess, currently shitting a slice of cake that was expanding her asshole to enormous proportions. The boy sat underneath, his face wide with glee as the moist batter poured into his mouth. “What a hungry-UGH!-hungry hippo!” said the Goddess. FFLLLLRRROOGGABBHTT! Her prolapsed ass sucked in the rest of the cake and she dangled her booty cutely overhead, waiting for Drake to finish. His hunger never seemed to cease and neither did his amusement for watching what her butt could produce. He slapped her ass again and she smiled, spreading her asshole right into his face. “Hotdogs,” she said sexily. The boy watched as a weenie dangled in front of his face like a menacing turd did so long ago. Now he opened his mouth willingly-the dog was hot and juicy and he gladly chewed on every drop. FFLLRRUTT! Her asshole kissed his lips; the boy kissed back, tasting the salty, meaty taste of his hotdog on her anus. She giggled. “Oh, maybe you have a bigger taste acquired for meat? Slap it again!” The boy did and she grunted. A bratwurst came out, large as a log and the boy was too slow as it mushed onto his face. The Goddess grunted and she pushed out another one...than three, and two more after that. The boy laughed, watching her amazing asshole stretched to the size of a baseball. The bratwursts came out two or three at a time, piling up by the dozens. “UGH! OHHH!” The Goddess grunted, with five large dogs clogging her anus. FFLLLLTRRUULPPTTSSSTT! The boy watched as her anus struggled; what once was a cute little pooper had now turned into a monster of a machine. He felt his own hot dog slowly rising. The Goddess giggled, watching him cover himself. “Oh it seems my little pooper is full of dogs.” The boy’s mouth dropped as she grunted, slowly sucking in the last of the wieners from whence they came. He was now instantly hard, watching her asshole revert to it’s original, tight form. Only the grease and ass spittle was left. “Care to show this little vendor how it’s done?” the Goddess asked.

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Never was the boy allowed to relieve himself in the presence of the Amazons, no matter the fluids, no matter the situation. But here he was now entering the woman’s anus, with no regard for the repercussions. It felt wonderful. FRLLLAAAPPRRBBTT! Her fart almost felt like poetic justice as it tingled his dick. The boy smelt nothing and felt dominant, like his mighty cock was bestowing it’s justice upon the feral beast that was her ass. FFLLRROOOFFPPBBOOTTTT! It resisted, trying to buck him off, but he held strong, his knuckles white from gripping her cheeks. The Goddess moaned, fully in play with his fantasies. “Oh yes, yes! YES!” she cried with every thrust. PPLLLLRRTT! BBRRRAABBTT! FFBBOOOOTTT! She farted like a pig, a disgusting, sexy little pig that Drake felt every desire to civilize. Visions of him sending his flowing fluids into the mouths of every Amazon and Giantess came into his mind.
Before he knew it, he was standing on a platform, some 15 feet off the ground. The Goddess stood beneath it, smiling beneath his platform. She opened her mouth and the boy now realized his dreams were coming true. Furiously, he whacked his meat above the beautiful beast and she moaned watching him do so. His semen flowed into her giant tounge and she pretended to be drowning in it’s flow. It was paradise, simple and complete for the boy.

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Drake lay in the Amazon hospital, a series of casts and tubes flowing in and out his body. He looked broken and barely alive as pained grunts followed every breath. Monietta, the Amazon nurse on duty, sighed and rose from her chair. She picked up the resuscitation hose and placed it around her naked black asscheeks. BBLLTTUURRLLLRTTTLTT! Drake’s breathing slowed as he was forced to intake the powerful fart. Luckily, he had just orgasmed, and his feelings of ecstasy should still be lasting, at least while the hypnotics were still in effect.
Queen Sasha entered the room, barely fitting as her large fat filled thighs moved about the tiled floor. Her fart slaves followed behind, chained to the piercings that hung arond her clitorous. PPTRRRLLAARRRBBOOTTPTTT! She sighed as a massive heat wave of gas plunged into the three slave boys behind her. “Ah yes, take a good whiff, boys!” she said, gently shaking her ass in front of them. “It was a fart like that I used to incapacitate your friend here! Lucky I didn’t shove him in my ass for later!” PPLLLLLOOOOPPTTTTT! The boys cowered as far as their chains would carry them as the Giantess’s soup flavored fart tore at their membranes. She crossed the room, dragging them through the murky depths of her fart. “I see this pathetic little whelp is still recovering,” she said, touching Drake’s legs. “How long will it take till he can serve under my ass again?” The Doctor smiled sweetly, grabbing the tube and placing it along her anus.
“Quite honestly, it’s a mystery, your Grace,” said the doctor, her cheeks clenching around the tube. FFLLTTRUSSHHHLLTT! The slave boys watched as the Amazon’s mighty booty shat a viscous black river of feces down the tube and into their friends mouth. He seemed to swallow it all with a droopy smile. “We have him on hard anesthetics and hypnotics. We need him thinking he’s in a lucid, happy state, otherwise they tend to reject the ass therapy.” BBTRTRRUULLLPPBTT! A bubbly fart shot down the hose and the boy’s lips smacked as he chocked on the fart with a smile. It was sadisticly disturbing to the slave boys, watching their comrade swallow the feces so happily. Queen Sasha laughed. “The slave boys never swallow our shit so willingly! Why should they be doing it now? If a boy is swallowing my gas, I want him to feel it in his bones, feel the fart bend with his skin.” She pulled on one of the poor boy’s chains and he yelped as he was pulled by his neck into her mountainous cheeks. FFTLLLTTUURRLLBPPOOOPPTT! He gagged, falling to the floor as her asshole smacked into his face with full force. Queen Sasha laughed as he tried his hardest to flitter away from her mighty booty.
“Doctor, the hose, if you please,” she said. “I think these boys would like another demonstration to empower them while worshipping my booty.” The doctor grabbed the hose and held it against her Queen’s anus while she spread it open. It was designed for an Amazon’s asshole and was now dwarfed by her Queen’s man sized hole. “My Queen, I should warn you that an intake of your booty from this position would-” “Oh don’t worry Doctor, I’ll be gentle with him. I always am-right boys?” The boys nodded their heads...then shook them and cowered in fear. Queen Sasha laughed when they came to the realization; her SBD could now be heard leaking like a faulty pipe and shooting like a rocket into the tube. It fogged with her nasty scent and even the Doctor looked waved her hand at the stink. “Ahh,” said Queen Sasha, the least bit disturbed as Drake began to convulse. “Let’s see how sweet his dreams are now!”

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Drake felt his skin melt in front of him as the sky turned to black. He saw nothing, but felt everything as the Angel prepared herself for another fart. BBTTWWWAAAPPRRLLBBTTTT! There was no sweets being released this time at no favorable height. She was massive, her asshole exploding into Drake’s face the size of an asteroid. Drake screamed as the hot air, full of eggy, blasting heat sunk into his skull. He’d give anything to have it stop, but her farts prevented him from even bringing the brain cells to bargain with her.
FFLLTTUURRLLLLOOSSPPTTT! “Oaahhh!” The Angel’s fart broke the sound barrier and as Drake screamed in pain, she shoved him into her asshole. Here, he faced the stink head on; every second felt like an eternity and he could feel his brains turn to acid in his head and his blood boiling. There was no describing the smells he endured, they were only evil incarnate in the senses. He felt his bones break with every convergence of her unrelenting asshole and the farts echoed in his head far after they were released.

Queen Sasha got quite the kick out of this in the real world and she came to see him with her slaves to make him relieve his punishment in Hell.