PixieStrengthed Gas
by Slave Fart

Having played a few years of professional sports, I learned a lot from my trainers. They had me learning hundreds of new strength training exercises every month just to get prepared. After an injury left my career in limbo, I thought about how to best come back even stronger, so I took up a new gym in conjunction with the team trainers.

She was making a name for herself as the "cute and sexy bodybuilder". She called herself "PixieStrength", but I found out her real name was Samantha. It wasn't just for show, though, she was stronger than most men I worked out with.

Samantha was gorgeous and had already become quite famous for her bright smile, short blonde hair, and damn near perfect body. She had a nice butt that was accented all the time by her great spandex outfits. To say I wanted to kiss her ass would be a giant understatement.

I'd seen her peek over a few times, but never overtly staring. Honestly, she might not have been looking at me, but maybe just glancing around the gym from time to time. She was always way into her workouts, which are very intense.

Her trainers know mine, obviously, and I mentioned that it might be cool to work out with her one day, just to see what she's doing.

"Jeff, what do you think about her training methods," I asked my guy one day.

He replied, "She works her ass off. But I don't know that you'd actually want to train over with her. I hear she's, uh... Well I heard she rips ass a ton while working out."

"What?! That tiny little girl?! How bad can it really be?"

"Well I was talking with Tom, her trainer, and he said they put her on a pretty intense protein diet and she's been matching it with fiber to help make sure her bowels remain in working order easily. So she drops ass and it's made its way over here. Remember when you asked who shit their pants the other day?"

"That was her?! But she's all the way on the other side of the gym!!"

"Yeah man, her farts are legendary."

So being a fart fetish guy, I immediately had to get over to that side of the gym! I would definitely enjoy that...

We got introduced and it was easy to get along with her. She's funny, smart, and works out harder than me so I had to really work to keep up.

"I don't like workout partners, but they told me you're ok. So keep up..."

And just like that, we were off.

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About a month after working out together, I got to know her a little better. I kept trying to put my face near her ass and she said, "You better watch it. I'll make you kiss it if you keep getting close."

"What makes you think I won't?"

Sam smiled and went back to stretching in front of me and stuck her perfect butt about an inch from my face.

"Go ahead. Kiss it," she said. I did with a little peck on her right ass cheek.

She giggled and turned around and I said, "You think you're pretty special, aren't you?"

"You have no idea," She smiled back.

We made plans for a date and she asked me to pick her up at her place. When I got there, I saw some weird modern furniture that looked like it had holes in it. She smiled and offered me a drink. Now if you've never been roofied, it is nothing like you'd think. You get super woozy and can't hold yourself up. Words start to get stuck in your ears and you just sort of...

"Wake up."

I was groggy and looking around. I had literally no idea where I was, so when I looked up and noticed the pretty face, I imagined I just got drunk... But then...

"I said, WAKE UP," she screamed in my face, slapping me, "I was getting worried you'd never come to."

"What the hell," I muttered.

"Dude, I see those boners you get when I rip ass at the gym, so I just figured I'd bring you here, fart on your face, and just kind of see how we go. The holes in the furniture were aesthetic at first, but then I figured I would see if I could fit you into them. What do you think?"

I moved my head vigorously, trying to get out.

"I'll take the head movements as a yes! Good! I'm glad you're on board.... Because you kinda didn't have a choice!"

She turned around wearing nothing but a black singlet and she pointed her butt toward my face. The round mounds of muscled ass squared up to my face, and she sat down rather gently, making sure there was just enough room for air so I could actually sniff her gas, to sniff her farts.

She let a loud rip go first, and it fired itself past just my nostrils and into my brain. It smelled like eggs and there was a pungent aroma that stuck through and through until it was all I smelled.

"Oh that is just awful," she exclaimed, "My god... I need a blanket or a towel."

She grabbed something and draped it around her waist and over my head. Now every fart would be trapped with me in it. Her next fart was a colossal burst.

BRRRMPT! Her sphincter clenched on my nose and then another wet sounding fart escaped.

"There! That is MUCH better! I get to release this gas on someone's face, they have to smell it, and I get not so much as a whiff! Haha! Sounds to me like we've got a good thing going!"

"I... I just wanted to smell like one or two farts! Please! No more!"

She sat down hard on my face, bouncing up and down, "I DON'T CARE! YOU'RE HERE TO SMELL MY FARTS, LOSER! SO YOU'LL SNIFF OR YOU'LL GET CRUSHED BY MY BUTT! Uh oh... Sniffing time!"

This fart sounded like she had been waiting a while for it to come out. BURRRRRRRRRRRRRSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!

"Oooo! Ouch! The burning! Hahaha. Does it burn your nose?"

It did burn my nose, but I got the distinct impression that she didn't care.

I had just about enough when I felt her butthole tighten back up. Was it over?! Was her sphincter done with me?

PLUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRTTTHHHHH

"Oh fuck..."

The slow build of that hot fart had assaulted my nostrils like nothing I'd ever smelled before.

"This is fun, right, slave!"

"I'm not- umph!"

"Sorry about that, but I knew you wouldn't just willingly open your mouth real wide for me. I want to let a few of these go in your mouth. Soooo... That's what we're doing."

Under the towel, everything was muffled, but then I heard something extremely clearly: The sound of her huge fart Sam was ripping in my mouth.

KWOOOOOOAAAAUUUUUUUUUKKKKKKKKKKK

"Ha ha holy shit! That's intense! I can feel my fart just kind of rotating in your mouth, the warmth of it. Oooo. Know what? Let's get that tongue in use. Lick my anus, lick my butthole!"

I obeyed and she farted on my tongue immediately with a small rip.

BUUUURR

"Mmmmm. It feels so good. But, to be honest, I think you've over stimulated my asshole... Soo.... Um... Well here. I'm just going to do it... See what happens."

I stopped licking when I felt her asshole move in and out, and it felt as though she were flexing it as if it were her bicep. She was flexing her muscle that was the only thing between me and eating her shit. And then the stink in my little hole turned about ten thousand times worse, as I realized her wasn't flexing her sphincter at all: She was relaxing it...

She was taking a shit in my mouth.

"Now I know what you're thinking, but don't think of it that way. Think of it as you serving me as my humiliated toilet slave."

I couldn't respond. My visual was literally just the lowest light close up view of her two gorgeous ass cheeks as she started taking a shit in my mouth.

Two small turds, less than two inches in length came out, nothing more.

"Fuckin' protein! Jesus! It STINKS out here, and that's even with the towel keeping all that stink in there. I can't imagine how bad it is where you're at. But you must like it since you're not gagging or throwing up. You probably like being my toilet."

She just sat there and I sort of mashed her turds with my tongue, swallowing the foul, slimy, slick pieces of shit she just had exit her body.

"My stomach was upset, but now it feels a little better."

I finally got down all of her turds. It took forever because her shit is disgusting...

"I in is."

"What was that toilet mouth?"

She raised her ass off my face just slightly so I could respond to her. It felt like I was talking to her ass...

"I'm finished. I... I..."

"Say it."

"I ate... It."

"No," she was in complete control, forceful, "Say. It."

"I," I began to cry some, "I ate your shit. I finished chewing and swallowing your turds."

"Open your mouth," I listened and she sat back down, "Now you're going to lick my asshole until I've completed my bowel movement in it's entirety... And be warned: I took a few fiber pills this morning to cleanse my colon. I'm going to take the rest of this foul, disgusting shit right in your mouth. And you'll never be able to escape. I've decided you're mine now. I might let you go after I'm done training for the show, but make no mistake that I own you and I decide if you ever go free again. And I want a fart and toilet slave. You'll serve other purposes too, but for now, for right now, this is what you are."

She farted again and my mouth filled with her waste. This was going to be a long year...