By: SuperBeak
(Warning: This story contains scenes of farting, futanari, sharts, scat, and more. If you are uncomfortable with anything listed prior, please do not read this story. If you are here because of all the things listed prior, please enjoy.)
“Shhh… just follow along quietly now, my sweet~”
It was a phrase that had been repeated over and over in the past few minutes, though in varying tones and with mixed and matched words. Berna could only follow the direction by the pull of her leash, cringing at the cold, hard feeling of the floor as her hands and knees made contact with it. She was fearful, though not entirely for her life… The sweet voice whispering to her was none other than Zoe, Berna’s lover… In fact, she’d willingly done this, allowing Zoe to blindfold, collar, and pull her along like a loyal puppy… She knew not where they were headed, but she was given some inkling on why…
“You’re going to be a good girl for me tonight, right~?”
“We’re going to a special… clinic… of mine… and you’re going to help me out… in taking care of a few… very… very special patients…”
“You’re going to have a very long night ahead of you, Berna~ So rest up, okay~?”
Zoe’s voice echoed over and over in Berna’s head, as her blindfold quickly became damp as she began to sweat more and more profusely, gulping at the implications in Zoe’s words.
“Clinic?”
“Special patients…?”
Berna could’ve spent hours thinking over what Zoe might’ve meant…
Zoe was a caring but… very devious and sadistic partner… She loved subjecting Berna to any and every whim that came to her, no matter how depraved. And it appeared that tonight was one of such whims… and it promised to be especially depraved, probably exponentially more than last time…
Berna could only gulp in a… anxiety filled anticipation, wondering just what her partner had in mind for her…
It was then she felt a sudden rush of an artificial cold breeze, far too steady to be that of outside… No, it was another room…
The clattering of double doors against two tables as they swung open was a dead giveaway… The table’s contents all chattered like coins… metal tools on a metal surface…
“Surprise~”
As she heard Zoe’s voice whisper just inches from her ear, the blindfold was torn from her head… leaving little time for her eyes to adjust properly. The sudden introduction of lights practically flashbanged her eyesight, forcing her to cringe and wince as she blinked, waiting for her vision to clear.
As her eyes finally blinked into clarity… She found herself at the very start of a long, long room… with tons of curtains separating “patients” of various kinds. None of which were visible other than their silhouettes, however. The only person she could see clearly was Zoe, standing above her with an absolutely devious, mischievous smile…
One that Berna was… unfortunately for her… quite familiar with…
Berna sweated even more…
“Am… am I gonna have to… help… all… of these patients…?” She thought to herself.
The room was a sick cacophony of moans and groans, though not quite of a… medicinal kind, the voices all reverberating off of the thick walls, echoing throughout the entire room and down the hall… Even the atmosphere was laden with a thick, heavy lust… as it appeared everyone here was involved in something… far from medical care…
Though Berna didn’t quite have enough time to “stop and smell the roses” so to speak, as the familiar tug of her leash turned her attention elsewhere.
“Come now, Berna~” Zoe teased, gripping the leash firmly. “Our first patient is just ahead~”
Crawling down the corridor, Berna’s curiosity couldn’t help but get the better of her… and she looked from side to side at a pact most would consider frantic… She couldn’t help but watch the silhouettes of… whatever was happening to each of the patients. Some practically being shadow shows of pure sex while others seemed more… extreme… and Berna could only shudder nervously at what her experience… or rather… experiences… were about to be here…
As Zoe disappeared into the first set of curtains… Berna followed… her movements slow, pausing and gulping as her mind wandered about what would be on the other side…
And for the most part, her expectations were… under met…
It looked like a fairly normal triage room, there was a small medical treatment bed, as is standard in many hospitals, as well as your somewhat normal assortment of drawers and cabinets… All presumably filled with normal medical necessities.
There was a girl there, however, waiting for her turn to be “treated.” Unlike Berna and Zoe, who were both brightly haired blondes,
Zoe approached her, as formal as she would professionally.
“Hello ma’am… What seems to be the problem today?” She asked, quickly readjusting the position of her glasses.
The girl was a nervous wreck, seemingly. She was clutching her stomach tightly, groaning and blushing profusely.
“H-hi, d-doc…” She said, stuttering a little as she gripped her midsection. “I-I… I think I umm…”
“I uh… ermm…”
The girl stammered, her voice constantly trailing off over and over again… but it didn’t take very long for the problem to reveal itse–
“FFFRRRRPPT!”
“Nnngh… Sorry…” The girl’s cheeks burned even brighter, rubbing her butt…
Zoe only smiled, waving a stench away jokingly.
“No, no~ Don’t apologize, sweetie~” She soothed, walking up to the girl, taking the girl’s chin in her fingers, the tips dancing across the girl’s cheek softly… “Mmm~ I know the feeling quite well… I get…”
“PRRRLPT!”
Zoe farted herself, snapping her fingers at Berna, who quickly crawled forward and planted her face directly in her ass cheeks, huffing….
It was a particularly rancid one… a short burst, but ever so intense… Berna coughed loudly, much to Zoe’s delight, who simply turned back to her first patient…
“I get quite gassy myself~” She giggled. “But you… this is a problem for you, yes~?”
“Y-yeah…” The girl hesitated, “I’ve been….”
“PFRRRLPLPLT!”
“...really gassy… like…”
“PRRROORRRPT!”
“It’s… it’s been crazy…”
The girl could only speak in short bursts, clutching her stomach as it interrupted her constantly, both in just pain and…
“PRRRORRPHHT!”
“Lay down, honey~” Zoe whispered sweetly, comforting the girl as she softly scratched the back of her head, her fingers playing with the girl's locks of hair as she laid down… “Now… I’m simply going to feel around your stomach, okay? Tell me if you feel any pressure…”
As the girl nodded, Zoe gently used her own hands, forgoing the use of any kind of glove or instrument, and simply let her hands free roam across the young girl’s body… Softly, she began pressing in and around her stomach… just above it, just below it, and all around it… All while smiling mischievously, her eyes never once breaking contact with those of the young girl… Her hands taking memory of every little spot that made the girl squirm or giggle… Something she would use to her advantage soon…
“So… You’ve been having really bad gas… Well… It’s a longer process but I’d recommend a change in diet… however, as you are… in need of relief right now~ I think I have the perfect solution~”
“Oh slaaaave~”
Berna didn’t even have to think about it twice, she crawled forward, moving to just before the end of the triage bench.
“Good girl…” Zoe chuckled, patting Berna’s head… licking her lips as she turned her attention to the patient in need. “Now… The only way to relieve this gas~ is of course… to pass it~” She giggled, looking down at her gf…
Zoe giggled under her breath, breathing deep as she tried to hide the feeling of her own body warming up at the humiliation she was about to put her partner through. “My little slave here… well… she just loves huffing farts~” She said, kneeling down to cup Berna’s face. “Isn’t that right, sweetie~?”
“Y-Yes…” Berna replied, shakily, only to feel Zoe’s grip tighten around her face.
“Yes, what?”
“Y-Yes, ma’am…”
“Wrong.”
Zoe’s grip tightened again…
“Y-yes, m-mistress…”
“And what do you like to do?”
“H-huff… farts…” Berna’s own breath hiked as she spoke, becoming damp down under herself at the rough but welcome treatment from her both girlfriend and mistress…
“There you go… Now… be a good girl and lay your head back…” Zoe giggled, guiding Berna’s head gently as she shifted into a position where she could lay her head back on the bench, without twisting her back in some awkward position. “Right here~”
Looking back at her patient, Zoe smiled, speaking somewhat softly…
The girl looked nervous but was teeming and vibrating with a level of excitement that only a complete beginner to this kind of life would have, a spark in her eyes that signalled a whole new world of depravity was opening before her. Zoe was sure that this girl… no matter where she ended up after this, would end up participating in more of these femdom/lezdom events…
But nevertheless, she eagerly reached down, her fingers frantically fumbling with her belt buckle as she readied herself. As soon as her pants dropped to the floor, she climbed up onto the table without waiting, straddling Berna’s head…
Spreading her cheeks, the girl exposed her butthole to Berna… Who could only gulp in fear as she witnessed the two fleshy mounds spreading apart, revealing a rather unkempt lower half… Her butthole was as sweaty as it was pungent, absolutely reeking from the constant blasts erupting from it… though it lay silent for now…
Looking down, the girl couldn’t help but feel a little sorry for Berna, despite being about to sit right on her face. Though she figured that Berna was here for the same reason everyone else was at this “special clinic…” indulging in their fantasies in a way that was especially taboo, comparable to medical malpractice…
“Sorry, I… I just came from work… and… I wasn’t able to shower… at all… in like… the past few… days? Weeks…? I don’t… remember…”
“Well that’s perfectly fine~” Zoe chimed in, smiling deviously, “She loves dirty butts… the dirtier the better~”
Zoe walked slightly closer, moving behind the girl, resting her hands on her shoulders. Applying some light pressure, she “motivated” the girl’s body to move lower and lower, stopping only just before Berna’s nostrils… Berna sniffed, nearly gagging at the pungent smell… It was unfathomably musty… Berna could feel the heat radiating from it… the warmth of the gas held inside leaking out, if only slightly…
Zoe then turned her attention to Berna, cupping her face in her hands.
“You’ll be a good girl and sniff these all up, right?”
Steeling herself, Berna nodded, looking down slightly to catch one last… semi-fresh…breath of air, before looking directly up again…
“Good girl…” She said, smiling. “Now sniff…”
Right as Berna leaned back to take a deep, deep sniff of the girl’s asshole, Zoe leaned forward, placing a hand on the girl’s stomach, caressing it softly.
“Now honey, just relax and let the pressure go~ There’s no need to hold back anymore… just let it all go~”
Though even Zoe would find out that this was a command that she would soon regret making… as she applied some light pressure to the girl’s stomach–
“PRRRRORRRRRRRPHBPRPPPTPPTPP!”
It came out like a tidal wave…
Loud and horrid…
Berna could swear the skin on her face pushed back a little, her eyes going wide as the sheer force of it blasted its way both into her nose and… everywhere else… there was no way that she would be able to breathe it all in herself… at least naturally…
Zoe even flinched back slightly, caught completely with her guard down… She knew some of her friends were capable of producing emissions like that but… this young, small framed girl?
Coughing loudly, her hand practically flailing in front of her face as she attempted to dissipate the intense smell faster, she laughed… slightly.
“Damn girl…” She teased, looking down at Berna then back up. “That was… phew…”
Zoe had to take a minute, letting the stench dissipate a little before she even wanted to try speaking anymore…
“Looks like we’re going to need… a slight change of plans…” She said, looking at Berna with a devilish glint in her eye.
“I think I have an idea…
…
A short little while later…
Berna was hooked up, now just resting on all fours behind the triage bench, while the “patient” was now bent over it… her ass completely exposed apart from one thing…
A tube.
A somewhat long, maybe only a few feet in length, tube that surrounded her asshole, mounted to her hips similarly to a g-string… only more revealing somehow…
And that tube led to none other than Berna… more specifically… a custom gas mask, sealed tightly around Berna’s face…
And just to be sure…
“Clink!”
As her hands closed on a small padlock, letting it go after giving it a small yank to ensure its activation, Zoe only giggled mischievously… Even though Berna had heard the same giggle many, many times before, each time was like a coin flip… a kinky coinflip… That mischievous giggle heralded many things… It could be about the greatest pleasure she’d ever experienced… or it could herald suffering… suffering and torment like none she’d ever thought possible.
It was all well, of course, she did actively enjoy this kind of thing… somewhat at least…
And it looked like today… it was going to be the latter of the two…
The smell inside the mask, although the girl had yet to expel anything from her gut… was already pungent… a combination of smells… some fresher than others… Stale, fishy, smokey, meaty and eggy, truly a cornucopia of past usage that this mask had somehow soaked into its construction over the years…
Berna just shuddered thinking about all the women who’d probably farted into this mask… and now she was wearing it, the next in a long line of victims…
But there wouldn’t be much time for dwelling on it…
“PFRRRRPT!”
Berna felt what would be the first of many rushes of air flooding through the tube and into her mask…
It was a thick, meaty stench… One that told tales of a less than stellar diet, alluding to what the girl might have been eating to give her such horrid, backed up gas…
“PRRRRORRRRPT!”
“F-fuck…” Berna thought to herself, coughing loudly as another rush came from the girl’s guts… It was the same smell again, very thick and meaty, she could practically feel the air filling the mask, the stench being so dense… almost fluid like.
“Sorry, I-I couldn’t hold it anymore…” The girl said, looking down at Berna and then back to Zoe.
Though Zoe only smiled sweetly, bringing about a more motherly, caring vibe to the room, rather than the devious, evil little smirks she gave to Berna.
“It’s okay, it’s okay~” She said softly, approaching the girl, “Here, roll over…”
The girl obeyed, rolling over on the triage bench, now laying on her stomach.
“I’m going to press softly on your stomach, just like before, okay?” Zoe whispered, gently placing her hands on the girl’s stomach, “You just release the pressure, let it all flow out~”
“O-okay…”
Zoe let her proper medical training loose, bringing her hands down onto the girl’s lower abdomen… Carefully, she prodded, though this time instead of trying to diagnose the pressure, she was simply… massaging it out, carefully kneading the girl’s pliable, soft skin in her fingers. Gently, she pressed and pushed down, helping the air trapped within flow out…
“BRRRRRORRRRRRPPHPLPRTP!”
“PFRRRBBBRAARRRFT!”
“Ahhh~” The girl sighed, her head tilting back as she basked in relief, the pressure in her guts finally dissipating…
“Does that feel good~?” Zoe asked, getting closer to the girl… her hands starting to wander slightly lower than the girl’s belt line…
“Y-yes, doctor… it feels… it feels good.”
“Good… good…” Zoe whispered seductively, “Just close your eyes… and let the doctor take care of you~ Release that pressure… my little slave will sniff everythiiing up~ Don’t you worry~”
Zoe’s hands soon found their respective spots… One hand on her stomach, another down by the girl’s womanhood, her fingers playing around with the girl's clit… massaging it gently.
“Oh~!” The girl moaned, closing her eyes and reeling back slightly.
“That’s it~ Just enjoy the feeling… relieve your pressure~”
“BRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAPPPHHRRPT!”
“PRRRRORRPT!”
“FFFRRRRRPLPLPLFPFPRLPT!”
The girl let loose, the doctor’s hands were like flames to a candle, the warmth brought about by her soft touches and massaging melting away any tension she felt… and she could just let it all out…
But while Zoe’s patient was in lustful bliss… the same could not be said for Berna… who was struggling to sit where she was…
Every single one of the girl’s “emissions” were flooding her mask with that same thick, meaty stench… And with the mask being fit snugly, the airtight seal around it did its job… and all of that stench had only one place to go…
Into Berna herself…
Her nostrils and lungs burned as the stench festered inside of her… yet she inhaled anyway, because that was what her mistress, Zoe, had ordered her to do… She suffered through it… coughing loudly, as the gas was so humid, she could feel droplets of it condensing inside of her throat… it triggered her gag reflex over and over again…
She could taste on her tongue too, the moisture of the thick gas settling onto her taste buds…
The flavor of rotting, pre-digested meat was so thick… her tongue might as well have been up the girl’s ass… yet she wasn’t given that privilege. She had to sit here, watching her girlfriend and mistress lovingly finger a patient, while she had to deal with the smelly consequences of said girl’s diet…
It was pure, pure torture…
And soon enough, she couldn’t even see her beloved… or hear her for that matter.
The mask’s goggles soon fogged up with a dense, almost greenish haze… and she could barely hear anything over the girl’s constant barrages flooding the mask. The noise was practically amplified as the tube and mask vibrated on her face with every fart….
“BFFRRRRRRAAAAAAPT!”
“BRRRROOOOOOOOORRRRRHHHFFRPLPLPT!”
“Glllhhhhhhkkk! Mmmmrngh! GGK!”
Berna struggled, gagging even as she attempted to keep her voice down, her whimpering to a minimum, lest she wanted to make things worse for herself… somehow. So she kept sniffing, and sniffing, struggling away, jealous that her beloved mistress was fingering another girl… and the only thing she got out of it… was–
“BPPPRRRRRRRPLPLPLPLLPORRRPT!”
Farts…
Lots and lots of farts…
“Ah~! Ouu~!” The girl squealed, her body squirming and wriggling pleasurably on the triage bench… Farting uncontrollably as her mind reeled in ecstasy as Zoe’s fingers continued to slick in and out of her womanhood…
Though Zoe was now increasing the pace…
With her fingers working her magic on both the girl’s guts and womanhood, she could tell the girl was getting close to running out of steam… in more ways than one…
The more she squirmed, the more gas she’d let out… Her cheeks were burning brightly, her eyes shut tight as she reeled in both ecstasy and embarrassment…
The doc knew just where all her good spots were, or at least, how to find them… and she put them to use… quite well…
There wasn’t a single g spot left untouched, as the doc’s fingers gently caressed them… massaged them… squeezed them lovingly…
The balance of attention she could pay to each of them was almost surgical…
An ever so sweet, tantalizing feeling crept over her entire body, bringing her ever so close to the edge… but not quite over it…
Zoe wasn’t about to let the fun end just yet, no…
What she wanted this girl to do…
She wasn’t going to let the girl climax until every last bit of gas in her body was gone… and boy, did she still have quite a lot left in her…
It took another ten minutes at least, and not for one second, did Berna get some kinda break. Every agonizing millisecond spent with a hot, wet blast forcing its way down into her throat… For minute after minute, Berna was filled to the brim with the girl’s horrid gas, her insides having long since been painted in that stench long ago… but the next few “coats” had still to come…
“PPPRRRRPFFLPRLLPL!”
“BFFFRRRRPPHT!”
“PRORRPRT!”
Though, thankfully… it seemed like the girl’s guts were finally beginning to run empty, as her farts seemed to get shorter and shorter each time…
“D-Doc… I’m…I’m…”
“Shhhh~ It’s okay~”
Zoe whispered quietly, her voice traveling in through the girl’s ear and getting right into her mind. Like a gentle, guiding hand, her lustful whispers took the reins, guiding the girl even closer to her orgasm.
She softly squirmed, gasping and sighing lustfully as she inched ever closer…
“Just let it out~” She said, leaning into the girl… “Let it out~”
“Ahhhnn~!”
“BRRRRPHFRRRLPLPLPLRRRPLPLPLPT!”
With quite a surprising yelp, the girl came hard… arching her back and almost lifting herself from the triage bench…
And at the same time, her gut had one last gift left to give…
This one was somehow far more powerful than the others, outclassing them in length and power…
This one really flooded Berna’s throat, forcing it to expand, as well as her lungs, in order to accommodate it. It completely filled her up, using every possible crevice of space available to fit. It went so far as to go into Berna’s stomach…
It had been so powerful, in fact… that even the airtight seal of Berna’s mask couldn’t handle it all… For only a brief moment, the powerful gust had flooded the mask with so much built up pressure that Berna could hear the stench escaping… the thick mist hissing out from underneath the mask… As it died down, however, the mask snapped right back into place… and anything that didn’t escape, Berna huffed up as quickly as she could… She hoped Zoe wouldn’t have noticed… or at least acknowledge that the leakage wouldn’t be her fault…
Luckily enough, it seemed that Zoe was too preoccupied…
“Mmm~” Zoe chuckled, her fingers slowly sliding out of the gassy girl’s womanhood. “Such a good girl, aren’t you~” She teased, bringing her hands up to her face, giving her two fingers a sly, mischievous lick.
“How’re you feeling, sweetie~?” She asked, smiling…
The young girl was still reeling, her arm resting over her face as she tried to hide her blush…
“That…” She tried to speak, still panting heavily as she recovered… tried to at least. “That was… was so good… doctor…”
“Mm~ Hehehe~” Zoe giggled, now standing up. “I’m glad you enjoyed yourself~”
Moving slowly, hopefully minimizing how much of the girl’s peace she disturbed, she disconnected the tube from her butt, untying the strings used to hold it in place…
But instead of removing it and the mask from Berna completely…
Zoe let her pants drop slightly, hiking up her lab coat slightly… Without even bothering to wipe the end of it, she shoved it up against her own asshole, tying it up so it wouldn’t move… Berna looked up, noticing the difference in smell as soon as Zoe got the tube on…
The smell grew… exponentially so…
Zoe’s musk… and stench… was quite particular…. And quite strong…
It sent Berna into a coughing fit immediately, as the humidity in her mask spiked almost instantly…
Zoe had definitely been working today, and working hard… The steam and humidity now invading the mask was evidence to this. Berna was now having to breathe slightly more laboriously, even though Zoe had yet to pass any gas into it…
It was a strong, earthy smell… Heavy, pungent, and merciless…
Berna should’ve tried to pull away… but she didn’t…
She was well acquainted with the scent of Zoe’s musk and had honestly… become quite addicted to it…
And while her body still wanted to gag… retching quietly as she breathed in the thick scent… Berna couldn’t help but breathe deeper…
As she quietly coughed, Zoe approached her, kneeling down just beside…
“What’s the matter, hun~?” She teased, wearing that same devious smile as she tightened the straps holding Berna’s gas mask. “Did you want some fresh air~?”
“PRRFFFPT!”
Zoe farted, keeping pressure on the mask, feeling as Berna winced when the smell finally hit her. Enjoying the suffering she was bringing upon her partner…
“Well, too bad~” She teased, “Don’t think I didn’t notice that some farts leaked earlier~” She said, a light threatening tone subsisting in her voice. “When I said you’re sniffing all of those farts… I meant… all of it…” She switched quickly, her voice going from soft to threatening in an instant. “Don’t fail me again, got it?”
Berna shivered, nodding profusely. Though she knew that Zoe wasn’t going to cause any physical harm to her, too much physical harm at least… Knowing that her punishment would more than likely be something purely sexual… or so she thought… she still couldn’t help but shiver at Zoe’s angered tone…
Zoe never bluffed… ever… and Berna would rather not find out what kind of punishment she had in store… especially if it was somehow worse than huffing her farts…
But Zoe wasn’t going to let her dwell on it, no…
“Are you satisfied with your… treatment~?” Zoe asked, washing her hands in the nearby sink as she looked back at the girl, still recovering from the pleasure on the triage bench.
“Y-yes, doctor… I am”
“Good, good~” She replied, giggling to herself. “You’re free to leave whenever you… recover~ Please, come back anytime~”
“As for you~” She said, turning to Berna, “Come along… we have more patients to see…”
And with a tug of the collar, they were off… heading further along the corridor.
“PPPRPT!”
“PRORPT!”
“PFFRT!”
With the tube now connected to her, Zoe saw no point in holding in any of her own gas… proceeding to fart over and over again as they made their short trip to Zoe’s next “patient.”
She smirked subtly, a pleasurable shiver traveling up her spine as she thought about how much suffering she was putting Berna through right now. Thinking to herself, “Ough… my farts are so… so spicy right now…”
She could feel a little twinge from her behind as she farted, her asshole burning ever so slightly.
“Mmm~ Must be the new diet~”
“PRRRRORRRPTTP!”
The next fart that came through the mask was powerful enough to paralyze Berna’s movements, even if just for a moment. She coughed loudly, needing a second to straighten herself out as she fought back the urge to gag… but she couldn’t.
“HRGLGK!”
Pausing, Zoe turned back, giggling as she watched Berna struggle.
“What’s wrong, sweetheart? Too spicy for you~?” She giggled, before yanking the collar again. “Come on… we’re almost there…”
Peering through the next set of curtains, Zoe practically beamed with glee at what she saw…
There sat another young girl… though, there was something different about her… She possessed an aura about her, something primal… As if a beast, having hibernated for the longest time, was ready to get out, practically gnawing at its restraints, scratching at its cage, desperately trying to escape…
Yet the girl was far from fitting that description. Instead, she was a young, nerdy girl… She wore excessively nerdy, stereotypically even… circular glasses, her hair cut short… around shoulder length… She had a relatively petite frame, though she was sitting down, she couldn’t possibly have stood any taller than 5’2…
“Hello, young lady~” Zoe chirped, popping through the curtains.
The young girl jumped, having just been awoken from her own inner thoughts, having gotten lost in them as she waited at this very special “clinic.”
The girl shifted uncomfortably, she was wearing a… school uniform of sorts… A college style one, wearing a white button up shirt and a black skirt…
But there was something else…
A small tent… pitched in her skirt…
“Sorry for the wait,” She said, walking up and bowing slightly. “Now… How can I help you today?” Zoe cooed softly, licking her lips as she knew exactly what the girl was here for already… and she couldn’t wait to see what was going to happen next…
“H-hi…” The girl said, meekly… She turned away shyly, her face flushing an ever so bright shade of pink, with the most middle parts of her cheek practically burning a vibrant strawberry red…
“I-I-I umm… I…”
“Mhm~?”
The girl struggled, her emotions getting the best of her. She was far too embarrassed to say anything… at least without the right kind of pressure…
“Go on~”
‘I can’t help you if you don’t…” Zoe licked her lips again, her soft smile transforming slightly, growing ever more devious by the second as her lips curved further. “...tell me what you… want~”
Zoe softly kissed her hand, before outstretching her palm and softly blowing, sending the kiss in the girl’s direction. This only seemed to stir the pot, even more so as the girl shifted even more uncomfortably, clearly struggling to… release… her inner emotions…
“I-I… n-n-need…”
“Oh? What do you need~?”
“I-I…I”
“Out with iiit~” Zoe teased, smirking…
“I need to cum!” The young girl suddenly spat, her hands catching her face, hiding her embarrassment as she suddenly stared downwards. “I-I’ve been… pent up… f-for such a long time I-I…”
Zoe got up close, laughing quietly…
“Aren’t you the cutest thing~” She said, pulling the girl’s hands away from her face. Taking her chin in her hands, she made her look up, forcing her to make eye contact… even as she tried to look away.
“No, no, no~ Look at me~”
The girl looked up at Zoe, whimpering pathetically…
Zoe chuckled, really drinking in how much of a mess this poor girl was.
“Okay, okay, enough teasing~” She said, bringing the girl in really close, her breasts rubbing up against her face.
This shy girl could only blush, the tent in her skirt twitching in response…
“Hehehe~ Alright… let’s take a look at this… problem… shall we~?”
Letting a hand wander, yet somehow never breaking eye contact… Zoe reached down, feeling the girl’s skirt…
“Oh~ Oh my~” She gasped quietly…
She was so impressed by what she felt, she had to see it for herself… Slowly kneeling down, she lifted up the skirt only to be very, very surprised…
What sprung up wasn’t just any normal sized penis…
But a massive, throbbing… cock…
It was already twitching… and dripping… the girl’s pre already dribbling down almost her entire length.
And it seemed like it was still growing, if only slightly…
“My, my~” Zoe gasped, gulping slightly. “Aren’t you packing~”
The girl remained quiet, her face flushing somehow even brighter as the doctor admired her “appendage.”
“So… are you… sexually active~?” She asked, looking up.
“N-no…”
“No~?” Zoe gasped, her movements and expression a slight overreaction. “Why not~? I’m sure this thing is… more… than capable of satisfying a woman~ Or boys too… if that’s your thing~”
“I-I… I’ve never had a… a umm…”
“You’ve never had a partner?”
“Y-yeah…”
The girl looked down, as if she was about to cry. She seemed embarrassed, almost ashamed by her lack thereof of a dating and sex life, having been too shy all her life to even try.
“Shhh… shhh… It’s okay, darling~ Everyone dates at their own pace…” Zoe soothed, quickly getting up and pulling the girl into a warm cuddly embrace.
And while she was genuinely trying to support the girl and her emotions, Zoe’s motives remained slightly ulterior. As she pulled the girl into a hug, she rather strategically made sure the girl’s face landed on a very specific, or rather, two very specific parts of her body.
Her breasts…
As she brushed a hand calmly down the back of the girl’s head, continuing to coddle her gently, she could tell that the cute little futa was getting even harder… somehow…
“It’s okay, it’s okay~” She whispered, leaning into the girl a little more. “In fact, I have someone waiting… for you~”
“F-for me…?” The girl asked meekly, her voice muffled by the fabric of Zoe’s shirt…
“Yes, for you~” Zoe teased, fondling the girl’s member gently, trying to stoke the fire a little more.
“See this tube~?”
“T-the one connected… to your… butt?”
“Yes, this one~ You see… on the other end of it… is a girl… A girl who just can’t wait to get this little monster inside of her~”
The futa girl pushed away slightly, looking up at Zoe with a look that glimmered with hope, excitement, and nervousness all in one package.
“R-really!?”
“Of course~”
With a tug… Berna crawled in, having been just waiting outside the curtains… And she caught the young futa’s eye immediately… Berna couldn’t quite tell, as she was barely looking up, but as the young futa looked at her, it was as if something unlocked inside of her…
Her cute, innocently blushing face curved, distorting into a cute but wry and manic smile… Drool practically dribbled down the side of her mouth…
Seeing this, Zoe wasted little time, pulling Berna up close… so the futa could get a good look at her.
“Take a look… take a good look~” Zoe teased, spurring the futa on. “She’s an obedient one… my obedient little slave… and she’ll gladly… gladly… take all of… this” She said, tracing a finger gently up the girl’s length…
Zoe got up, throwing a soft mat on the ground… moving Berna on top of it…
She couldn’t see Berna’s face thanks to the mask, but the Futa girl didn’t need to… In the girl’s eyes, the “little slave” before her seemed like… a good candidate. Despite crawling on all fours, she could tell that Berna had a decently muscular, fit build. She wasn’t too terribly tall, nor did she have exuberant breasts or an exorbitant waist size. But none of that really mattered, she was more than enough woman… for her tastes at least.
And Zoe spurred this on, kneeling down just beside Berna, having her face away from the futa girl to really show off her main “assets.”
Berna yelped slightly, feeling a slight sting on her ass, with Zoe’s hand recoiling slightly… before she felt the same hand suddenly grab its own worth of her ass…. Squeezing and squishing her cheeks… before she felt the need to yelp again, as with a sudden rip, she could feel the cold air of the room flowing around her now bare ass… Zoe wasted no time… as soon as her ass was exposed, Zoe’s fingers quickly found the flesh around Berna’s ass crack… spreading her cheeks wide… a finger reaching down to tantalize her slightly dampening womanhood.
“Mmmph~” Berna moaned, the soft touch of her lover’s fingers sending a lustful shock up her spine.
“PFFRPT!”
“Be quiet.” Zoe snapped, farting into the tube to shut Berna up.
“Don’t be shy now~” Zoe teased, turning her attention back to and looking up at the futa girl.
The girl quickly hopped off the bench… slowly walking over to Berna… her hands slightly raised, ready to latch onto Berna’s waist with as much grip as she could muster.
Zoe watched intently as the girl shuddered, her cock twitching and throbbing. She could tell that this girl was just aching… absolutely aching… to get into someone… The chance of a lifetime was right in front of her… and Zoe could tell she was desperate for it.
As she knelt down, positioning herself behind Berna, Zoe giggled. Gently and lustfully, she reached for the futa’s throbbing erection, softly guiding it to where it was going to go…
No…
Where it belonged…
Where it needed to go…
At least that’s how the futa felt… As her hungered, lustful eyes shamefully sized up Berna’s rear… her throbbing cock practically aching…
Everything she wanted was right there… seconds away…
“Stop right there~” Zoe teased, holding the futa back for a second.
The futa girl whimpered, just begging to feel Berna’s warmth…
“Just a second~” Zoe teased, as she pulled up a rather comfy rolling chair… She positioned it right in front of Berna, almost at least, she was viewing the two from a slight angle… and she positioned herself in a way where she had easy access to her own womanhood… and the tube from her ass to Berna’s mask was as straight as could be, without pulling slack at least…
“Okay, now you may begin~”
Before Zoe could even finish, the futa girl’s hands snapped onto Berna’s waist, gripping them tightly, clamping down on her soft, malleable flesh. There was no escape now…
“HMFFF?!” Berna yelped, feeling the member of the futa behind her suddenly find its way, to the hilt, inside of her own womanhood.
It was an absolute shock. A combination of pleasure and some pain… as the futa’s massive erection stretched her out, colliding with all her g-spots, even practically touching her womb…
The futa girl reeled, looking up completely, as she reveled in the amount of pleasure that that singular, rough, deep pump had brought her….
“O-Oh f-f-fuck!” The futa girl yelled loudly…
It was as if something unlocked in her, finally… Years of being teased for being a virgin, years of being unable to find a willing partner… They’d all come to an end now… and she was ready for it. Like an animal, she mounted Berna roughly, her hands scurrying up to Berna’s breasts… While they weren’t quite the biggest… there was still plenty enough for the futa to latch onto, and latch onto them she did, roughly so…
And now… it was time for her to release every pent up feeling she had within her…
Slowly, she pulled herself back out of Berna’s womanhood… but not completely so, she left just enough to keep her nice and stretched out… Mostly the tip, but that was still more than enough to keep Berna on edge… The girl wanted to take things somewhat slow but… every instinct in her body was screaming, pleading… aching to just let her hips move… The voices in her head crying out “Go! Go! Go! Do it!”
It was more than likely how everyone felt, going into this kind of thing. That practically insatiable want, to be inside their partner as fast and as soon as humanly possible. But for her, as uninitiated as she was… She couldn’t resist it, couldn’t hold it back, for even one more measly second…
And with a hard buck… she slammed her hips right into the back of Berna’s, plunging her erection deep into the girl…
Only this time… she didn’t stop…
Setting a brutal pace, the overly excited girl pumped her cock in and out of Berna… As if she’d pounced on the perfect prey, the girl excitedly latched onto Berna even more… Her hand’s working not just to keep Berna still but to pull her back… treating Berna’s body little more than an oversized sex toy, plunging deep while also forcing her hips down again and again…
“Mmoh~!”
“Uahh~”
Berna moaned loudly, still muffled by the mask… She was almost overtaken by the pleasure, her entire body pulsing as her womanhood tightened around the futa’s pistoning cock…
She almost gave in, her limbs going weak and wobbly as she struggled to stay up… right, her arms threatening to collapse as her shoulders quaked. She’d never quite experienced anything like this before… Rough treatment and rough play were a relative norm, for her and Zoe, not to say that she didn’t enjoy it…
Zoe was skillful, whenever she donned a strap on… her movements were rough but more calculated… more in tune with Berna’s body…
But this…
This was something else…
“Mmmgh~!”
“FFFPRRRPT!”
Zoe was hardly a participant, she was far too busy, watching and enjoying the scene… Her fingers put to work, pleasuring herself as she watched this scene unfold, doing little else to interact with the other two besides continuing to relieve the pressure in her gut, providing more “air” for Berna to breathe.
“PRRORRPPT!”
In fact, her gas was the sole anchor keeping Berna grounded and still, preventing her mind from being completely melted as the intense pleasure ripped up her spine. She could only shudder, her lower half in complete heaven as her mouth, nose, and eyes were in a deep circle of Hell. Her entire face was engulfed by Zoe’s gas, who was getting more and more turned on by the second. She watched with great pleasure, her lover getting bred like an absolute animal…
“F-f-fuuuck~” Zoe exclaimed, her fingers rubbing at her clit even faster. “My farts are… so spicy…” She gasped, feeling the burn on her butthole as she continued to fart.
“Enjoying your treat, Berna~?” She asked, giggling as she didn’t bother to wait for a response.
“FRRRRRORRRPT!”
This time, Berna was breathing in all of Zoe’s gas, though hardly by choice. As her own body adjusted to the visceral almost carnal desire like pace of the rampaging futa behind her. Her body strained, practically begging for all the air it could get, of which Zoe gladly provided…
“FRRRPT!”
“PRRPT!”
“BBRRRRORRRPT!”
She was almost completely grounded, focusing on Zoe, watching Zoe, smelling Zoe… Thinking solely of her love while her lower half was completely ravaged… at least unt–
-SMACK!-
Out of nowhere, a rush of pain lashed out across her ass cheeks, sending a wave of shock back through her body as she focused on the girl behind her once more… Though she wouldn’t have to try hard to, as the girl, completely off her rocker with lust… suddenly lunged forward, grabbing a handful of Berna’s hair, pulling her head back…
“Ahn~!” Berna yelped in a mix of pleasure and pain, before suddenly finding her face being quickly introduced to the soft mat on the ground. The futa girl, with a surprising amount of strength, completely pinned her to the ground, her face down on the mat, ass up and prime for the taking… Which the futa was already doing… over and over again…
The young girl was surprisingly strong… Neither Zoe nor Berna had expected it… Berna could only recoil, any control she had completely gone as the futa took her…
Ouugh~” She moaned, feeling her own orgasm growing close… and from the way the futa’s cock twitched inside of her, it seemed like she was nearing her own orgasm soon.
“T-t-thank… f-fuck… I-I think she… she’s close.” Berna thought, her mind barely capable of event rendering words at this point, let alone any complete thoughts…
Little did she know, however, that this was only the beginning…
As she felt the futa piston into her hard, her length impaling Berna down to its hilt… She came herself, feeling a sudden rush of a warm, gooey liquid flooding her insides.
“Ahhh~!” She herself moaned, her womanhood spraying her own lustful juices all over the mat.
Berna braced as she reeled in pleasure, half expecting the apparent virgin futa girl to come collapsing down onto her back any second now… Though it wasn’t to be…
Instead… the softening cock deep inside of her twitched, stiffening up again quickly…
“W-wait… w-what…?” She thought, “T-there’s no way… sh-she j-just… a-ah~!”
And with a sudden, renewed vigor…
The young futa was up and pumping again… this time, however… even harder…
Taken completely off guard, Berna wasn’t ready for yet another influx of pleasure… and so she tried to pull away, crawling forward… only to be yanked back, being completely impaled to the hilt again by the now ravenous futa.
Even though she was still reeling in pleasure, the futa girl needed more… and so did her body…
It was less of a need… and more of a desperate want… one that she was going to fulfill to her heart's content…
“Mmmff~” She moaned, biting her own lip as she forced Berna down onto her cock once more, reveling in the pure heat radiating around her length…
No hands… No toys…
Nothing could compare to the sheer amount of pleasure she was experiencing right here, right now…
The tightness… the warmth… the moist feeling around her member…
“Mmmfhh…”
“Oooh~”
The futa girl moaned and whimpered, her hips practically taking on a mind of their own… She wouldn’t have been able to stop herself, even if she wanted to… She just had to keep on going, had to keep on pistoning…
The world around her blurred, completely, her only focus being on the girl she was impaling at a constant pace…
This was so wrong… She was absolutely railing the living shit out of a girl she didn’t know… who’s apparent lover or mistress was feeding her farts… watching and masturbating only feet away…
But she didn’t care, she couldn’t care…
She was finally, finally getting to experience something she’d wanted to for oh so very long…
“Mmm~”
“Ah~”
“Ou~”
She moaned loudly, becoming the only thing her mind could really process as noise, apart from the occasional echoing fart into the girl beneath her’s mask…
But she didn’t care…
Burying her cock deep into Berna again, letting out another full load into her… She still felt unsatisfied…
…
“Whew… you’ve got some stamina… don’t you~?” Zoe sighed, wiping the sweat from her forehead…
How long had it been? Ten, fifteen minutes? Twenty? Thirty?
Honestly, she didn’t know… she’d been far too busy pleasuring herself to even think about time…
Most of the gas pressure in her gut had long since dissipated… and not a scent in the air… Berna having presumably inhaled all of it…
She looked down, taking a good long look at the futa girl with a lustful but satiated look. Not that she took notice though, her attention still entirely occupied by the girl beneath her… And speaking of, Berna was face down on the mat, barely moving. In fact, it didn’t even seem like she was awake at all. She wasn’t whimpering or gagging anymore, nor was she moaning or anything like. The only movement from her came from the continuous impacts of the futa girls hips, who continued to piston as if there was no tomorrow.
“Mmm… Seems like my little slave couldn’t take it…” She thought, getting slightly frustrated, “How dare…”
Zoe stood up rather quickly, wearing a wry, annoyed smile as she looked down at the unconscious Berna… She kicked Berna’s shoulder.
“Slave, get up…” She commanded, knowing full well it was pointless… but wanting the excuse to punish her further.
“Hmph…”
Kneeling down, she cupped the futa by the chin…
“Well, well~” She teased, looking at the futa girl dead in the eyes, as the futa continued to pump.
“It seems you’ve outlasted my little slave here… but that’s okay… you go ahead and you keep going~ And you’re not stopping until you’ve drained every… last… drop… of cum you still have… into any… of my little slave’s holes you want… got it~?”
…
“Urrrgghhh…”
It was much later… much… much… later…
How much exactly? Berna had little clue… The only thing she knew truly… was that she was sore…
And oh so very sore she was…
“How long was I out…? When did I pass out…?”
“What happened while I was out…?”
“Where… where am I…?”
All valid questions… though some of which, she could guess the answers to on her own.
She figured she was restrained, on account of how difficult it felt to move any part of her body around… and she could tell she was full of…
“Am I… dripping…?” She thought, trying to decipher what that gooey, sticky feeling dripping down her leg was…
Though considering what she was doing, at least before she lost consciousness… she kinda already knew…
What surprised her however… was that she wasn’t just dripping from her womanhood… She was dripping from her ass… and there was a trickling feeling of “it” floating around in her throat…
It was clear that during her lapse of consciousness that her body had been used for… quite some time… quite… some… time…
She could feel it sloshing around in her stomach… in her guts… lining the inner walls of her womanhood…
Everywhere…
What was slightly more concerning however… was something obstructing her mouth…
She tried to bite down, hopefully bringing her lips to a close as she soon found her mouth drying out but… whatever it was, it wouldn’t budge… it didn’t even begin to buckle, even as she bit down as hard as she could…
Her eyesight hazy and foggy, it wasn’t until she heard an all too familiar voice that anything began to clear up…
“Wakey wakey~”
Looking up… it was Zoe… standing there, wearing her same smile but… there was a tenseness about her that had Berna feeling a tad… uneasy…
“So~ My little slave thinks she’s allowed to just… oh I don’t know… pass out on the job… does she~?”
Berna’s eyes went wide, looking up… The obstruction in her mouth soon became very… very apparent… it was a funnel gag… slightly oversized as well…
“MMmfgh… Whhaaighh!”
Berna tried to plead… at least for a second… though she soon remembered how pointless it was. Zoe was a merciless mistress… there was not a single shred of mercy to be had… especially not for failure as colossal as passing out…
“You… are going to serve… as this clinic’s toilet… got it?” Zoe said, her usual, playful tone completely transformed, now stern… and angry… despite her eerie smile. “And just so you don’t pass out again…”
Berna felt a sudden injection into her arm… and suddenly, any fog in her mind completely cleared, her head feeling laser focused…
Adrenaline…
“Now… I’d use you myself but… I don’t even think you deserve that… Only good girls get to taste their mistress’ shit…”
Zoe soon turned around… leaving Berna in the stall… She could hear footsteps and murmuring from outside…
“Oh… and you’re the only working toilet in the clinic~” Zoe teasingly looked outside of the stall, before looking back at Berna one last time… “Looks like there’s already a line~ I’ll come free you… whenever I feel you’ve suffered enough… could be a few days… could be a few weeks… Good luck~”
As soon as Zoe walked out… Soon the first girl, who barely even bothered to look at Berna, burst through the door…
“F-fuck… gotta go… gotta go…” She panted quickly, ripping off her pants and turning around…
It was a big girl… Not fat but not skinny… Her ass was massive… toned and… plump…
She quickly spread her cheeks with one hand, using the free one to grab Berna’s head quickly, moving it to position the funnel right underneath her asshole… Which was so full of reeking shit… Berna could swear she could physically see the warm air escaping from her pucker…
“PRRRPLPLPLPRLPLSPLORPLPLPLSLPPLPHRLLPPLPT!”
“BBRRRRLPLPLPLSHRRRPLORPLLPLPLPRURLPLLPLTSPORT!”
It was like a tsunami…
An inevitable flood of mushy… brown and green… mush… almost dough-like in consistency… that soon came pouring out of her and into the funnel. Quickly, it forced its way into Berna’s mouth and throat, coating her taste buds in an earthy, vile concoction…
“GLRKG!! HRGGJK!” Berna gagged loudly, not that the girl above her seemed to care…
“PRRRRRPLRRRPLPLSPLRPLPLSPLORTPLPLPSPLURPLPLSPHHPRRT!”
It was an abhorrent… mucky… thick… shit… and there was seemingly and endless supply of it…
Berna had to swallow mouthful after mouthful… each one somehow tasting worse than the last…
She wanted to throw up… and in fact… her body tried.
Retching hard, she felt the bile rise up in her stomach and coming up her throat, only to be forced back down by the sheer amount of waste flooding her body…
She tried to shut her eyes but… no, she couldn’t… They were wide open… as she watched in the purest of horror as more and more of this mucky shit flooded out of the girl’s asshole like a waterfall… Or rather, a sewage outlet…
She screamed into the funnel, for as much good as that was going to do…
“F-fuck… I’m… hrnnngh… not even… c-close to being done…” The girl strained, rubbing her stomach…
It seemed like she wasn’t going to stop anytime soon…
Girl #1… of over a hundred… over the next… who knows…