My Department Head
by OAT

Here's another one I wrote pretty recently. Same idea... a co-worker fantasy. Enjoy!
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Kenny and Sandra were staying late one workday, well after the rest of the office went home. After finishing the project for the night, Sandra sat in down in her chair, and tapped her keyboard.

“Whew, I worked up a sweat!... getting up and down up and down and up and down,” she spoke in her usual quick voice, and laughed.

Kenny sat in his chair, with his elbow on her desk, leaning towards her… tired from the workday.

“There’s one thing left to discuss..” she flashed a glance at Kenny. “Close the door… might as well lock it too.” Kenny did as she said, a little confused by the locking request.

She smiled at Kenny. “Your raise!” She spoke in her puppy dog voice, “You’ve been such a good boy this year, yes you have.”

Kenny was excited… raises were few and far between. Sandra brushed her dress. “But there’s a catch, of course. You know Tom and the Stevenson’s,” she rolled her eyes.

Sandra looked into Kenny’s eyes, and stood up. “I have the option to give you up to $5000 this year. Not too bad.” She smiled and shrugged. “But you can only get that if you do what I say, tonight. Ok hunnie?” She let the ‘hunnie’ slip by accident.

She patted her chair. “Come come,” she looked away. Kenny walked over, and was about to sit down. “No, no, like this… down here…” She pointed to the floor under her desk.

Kenny stammered, “Uhhh…” and looked to Sandra. Sandra grinned “Trust me Kenny, I’m not going to hurt you.” Kenny got down, and placed his head against the bottom of her chair, as requested.

Sandra patted Kenny’s head. “Good boy… Now, the longer you stay here, the higher the raise you get, ok? Just do what I say and you’ll be fine.”

Sandra pulled her chair back a bit, and reached her right leg over and in front of Kenny’s face. Kenny’s neck went back as Sandra began to sit with Kenny’s face wedged into her asscrack through her soft flower patterend dress. Kenny smelt her baby powder freshness, but with a slight funk of Sandra’s sweaty behind.

Sandra smiled and tapped her keyboard. “Good boy, just try to breathe. I’ll let you know when you can go. It won’t be too long.” She lowered herself down and Kenny’s face sunk into her butt. Her asshole, through the dress and underwear, was positioned right on Kenny’s upper lip… his nose bent upward from her large backside.

After another minute of this, with Sandra shifting side to side to get comfortable, she announced. “Oh my, that dinner isn’t sitting well with my stomache! I have the WORST gas pains right now.” She clacked away on her keyboard. She spoke softly, “Start inhaling through your nose, baby.” She clacked away, and Kenny started to feel a warm sensation on his face, which immediately stunk like raw eggs. “Oh this Tom. Can you believe this… hold on…” Sandra typed hard for a few sentences, and another warm, silent fart escaped her butt and went directly up Kenny’s nostrils. FFFFFFFFFfffffffffff. The fart lasted 4 full seconds, and was really stinky.

“Kenny you’re doing so well under there! You know how highly I think of you, my smart boy.” She reached her hand behind her back and to the back of Kenny’s head, caressing and lightly pushing him deeper into her crevice. Kenny’s could feel the groove of Sandra’s large hole against his nose, and she forced it open with another 4 second silent fart, again straight into his nostrils. She didn’t release his head from her hand. “That’s a good boy... inhale my fart…” she whispered to herself. She spoke with excitement, and loudly said “You know, this could be your lesson for today!”

After 10 minutes and a few more silent farts, Sandra lifted herself off. All Kenny could smell and taste was Sandra’s farts. They had engulfed his senses. He stretched his neck out. “Ughhh.. Can I… did I get the raise?” He was light-headed.

Sandra stood next to him, started bunching up her dress… revealing her large white underwear. “Mmmmm…. Well, you got about $3500. We’re almost there. I know, it’s tough… but be patient. I have more lessons for you.” She patted his head with her free hand and smiled down at Kenny. And just liked that, she lowered her underweared bottom back onto Kenny’s face, this time making sure Kenny’ nose went directly into her butthole. She wiggled back in forth, and forced her butthole open a bit so it slipped over the tip of Kenny’s nose. “Oh my god that feels so good, you really oughta try this sometime.”

In the middle of her sentence she farted another 4 second fart. FFffsssssssssss. “Your nose fits right in there like a glove! Who knew you were so good at this. I’ve got a few more emails to type so just stay put.” She bean clacking away, ignoring Kenny’s muffled groans. Her farts got worse and more frequent. They burned Kenny’s nose, and stunk up his entire face. He could taste them as well. Pppppffffffffff. Fffffff. Fffffffff. Three in a row went into Kenny’s nose.

“Ugh, this bad gas. I can smell it. You’re not doing a very good job of keeping them to yourself. Maybe if we do this…” Sandra shifted down an inch, and placed her butthole over Kenny’s lips. “Open your mouth if you want that raise sweetie, and quick ok. Poor Harry doesn’t understand what I’m trying to…Rrrrr. Here…” She began typing and Kenny opened his mouth as commanded. Right when his mouth opened fully, Sandra sat down a tiny bit harder, trapping it open and making a near perfect seal. “You need to tie into this number…” She released a silent fart. Pffffft. She clacked on her keyboard harder. “There, he should be able to…” She farted again, forcefully this time… the first time her fart had made a sound. It echoed down Kenny’s throat; PFFFOOOOVVVT.

Sandra covered her mouth and sat back excitedly. “Ohhh wow.” She laughed heartily. “That was so noisy, can you believe that? I can’t believe that.” Kenny’s mouth was full with Sandra’s gas. He swallowed, and she farted again. Pffooott. Pfffttt. Pfffft. Ssssssssssssssss. Sandra was hysterically laughing, shaking Kenny’s head with her huge ass. Her asshole never left his mouth. After laughing for a while, she sighed.

“That is so gross. Hold on a sec.” She scratched herself quickly. “Giving me a wedgie, here.” She raised up and pulled her underwear down slowly. Kenny was in a daze, and watched her bare ass slowly become visible. It was so big that it covered his whole view.

“Ok, you’re at $4500 now, so close Kenny.” She spoke in her baby tone, as she lowered her crack to Kenny’s face, “Just one more liiiiittle lesson, and you’ll be all set to go! You have my word.” She laughed “You know I’m good for it. Open up.” Kenny was transfixed, filled with Sandra’s many farts. He couldn’t disobey. Kenny opened his mouth and was met with Sandra’s bare, stinky asshole. Her sweaty buttcheeks covered Kenny’s face, and he disappeared beneath her ass. “Ok, now let’s just that tongue of yours in there.” Kenny obeyed immediately. Sandra adjusted herself to assist Kenny in getting his tongue up her large asshole. “Such a good boy, who’s a good little boy. You are.” She smiled softly. And then she grinned as she sat back more comfortably, Kenny’s mouth forced open with his tongue trapped in her rectum. She laughed. “I talk to you like you’re one of my dogs, heehee… though I don’t do this with my dogs, believe me! That’d be too much, are you kidding me? Haha… Don’t stop wiggling.” Kenny moved his tongue as far as it could go, and Sandra forced a silent fart around his tongue. Fffft. His entire mouth was coated with her gas. Ffffffft. Another. Ssssssssssssss. “There you go.” She began to gyrate back and forth very gently, making sure Kenny’s tongue wouldn’t leave. “That’s it, keep it there.” She grinned looking down, and placed a hand on Kenny’s head. “Good boy…”

Sandra gyrated for a full 15 minutes, occasionally slipping tiny farts into whatever room was left into Kenny’s mouth. Her buttcheeks nearly suffocated him, and all he could see was darkness. He was very close to passing out. “You’re at $4900, baby. Here’s earning that last hundred for ya...” Sandra stopped moving. Kenny began to withdraw his tired tongue. “No, no… go in again. As far as you can.” She raised her head back and closed her eyes, and with her hand, pushed Kenny’s head further in. Kenny wiggled his tongue as much as he could. “Yes, deeper… Mmm.” Sandra let a soft moan go for the first time. “ohh.. … … just… a little… more.”

Sandra moved back and forward to assist Kenny’s tongue. Kenny’s mouth was extended as far as it could, and his tongue felt the tip of something deep in Sandra’s bowels. “OH.” She opened her eyes. “Right there! Do not move!” She began to relax her anus, and her little nugget descended onto the tip of Kenny’s tongue. “Oh..” Sandra’s relaxed butthole released some silent farts over her turd. Sssss. Sss. Ssssss. FFffffft. These were the deadliest yet, and tasted of pure shit. The last fart was wet, and Kenny’s felt his throat get sprayed. Sandra grimaced. “Egh. This is it. You’ve been such a good boy, and here’s your raise my little protégé!” Kenny felt her rectum loosen around his tongue and the piece of shit was pushed into the back of his throat with Sandra’s loudest fart. FPRRFFFPRRRRRRrrrrrttt. Sandra wouldn’t move until Kenny swallowed everything, and fully cleaned her.

“Ahh…” Sandra quickly got up, grabbed a tissue to wipe herself and slapped in onto Kenny’s brown-mouthed face. She smiled. “Good boy…”