Everfall Forest

By: SuperBeak

It was your typical autumn day in Everfall, a small, small town just on the outskirts of a forest in the midwest. A truly beautiful time of year, where the trees shed their summer green, making way for the landscape to become a cascade of orange, reds, and yellows. The sunsets were as beautiful as could be, each and every one setting a picture perfect scene. The wildlife was alive and oh so very active, the birds sang their song throughout the day, deer pranced amongst the trees, foxes scampered in and out of their holes, even wild rabbits came out to play, thumping along as the people walked past. It was all so serene, so beautiful, peaceful yet plentiful. As such, it was a hiker’s dream. Anyone who enjoyed the sights and sounds that mother nature had to offer would be out and about, exploring the woods and walking up and down the meadows. Every path available, people from all different walks of life, was walked over and over again. Not a single step left untrodden, at least on the paths anyway. 

Among the wanderers and adventurous explorers, a young girl paved her way. Though, unlike the others, she was shy and preferred solitude. As such, her ideal time for hiking was well into the day, around sunset typically. And unfortunately for her, the weather forecast had proven to be less than reliable. A fog had settled in, blanketing the entire forest in its thick white density, the mist proving too much for even the most experienced hikers. Visibility had become a luxury no one could properly afford, with the farthest anyone being able to see sitting at around three or four feet in any direction. Practically all traffic had stopped, the roads and the paths around the forest quickly becoming a ghost town, without a soul to be seen. 

“Nevermind the fog.” She thought, looking around. If anything, the fog only served to further her adventurous spirit, and the girl carried on, even as the sun set, she continued in her adventure, despite the visibility decreasing with every step she took. 

Soon, it became too dark to continue. The fog had settled even more, leaving visibility in an even lower state of affordability. No one in their right mind could properly navigate it, and as the story goes, the inevitable happened. 

The sign posts became invisible, the landmarks hidden amongst the trees and fog became little more than distant memory… and the girl was lost, circling endlessly in the forest. 

After a few hours of hiking, having started late into the afternoon and continuing to be lost well into the night, she could feel her legs starting to give out underneath her weight. She wasn’t a big girl, by any means, she had a relatively small, somewhat petite frame, though she was of average height. But it was unavoidable, seeing as how much she’d been walking… 

She needed to find a place of rest or shelter… 

She knew, or at least thought she knew, that there would be nothing in the forest that would bring harm to her. 
But… 

With every step deeper into oblivion, every little creaking noise, every scraping of a rock, the rustling of branches… 

Every single noise started to chip away at whatever bravery she had, soon leaving her fearful heart exposed and paranoid… 

The night had also gone cold, the cool mist settling on her skin, taking away her much needed heat. She would be in trouble soon if she didn’t find her way back to her car, or at least shelter of some kind…

“Brrr…. F-fuck it’s cold… I-I should’ve… brought a bigger jacket…”

Though it seemed as if lady luck was on her side tonight… or so she thought… 

In the mist, a glowing beacon of hope practically emerged from nowhere, in the form of a decently sized cottage, whose porch lamp shines even through the night. 

It was placed in, not an odd area, but somewhat out of the way. There was little else around it other than a small, unlit access road that most likely led out to the main street surrounding the forest. But, some shelter or help would be better than none… 

“Oh thank god…” She sighed, relieved as she walked up to it. 

Knocking on the door, she couldn’t help but hug herself, trying to maintain whatever little heat she had left in her body. 

For a few seconds, it seemed like her supposed rescue was going to fall to failure, the beacon of hope proving to be false… but the door soon swung open, rather briskly too… 

Though little could have prepared the young girl for who would be on the other side. It was another woman, older, more mature. She had to be in her mid to late forties at least, her hair black but with small strands of grey permeating throughout. She was also somewhat heavier set, not quite fat, but definitely on the chubbier side… and she was tall… very tall, towering over the young girl by at least a foot and some change… 

“Oh my~” The tall woman said. “Oh honey, you must be freezing~ Come on in~”

“T-t-thank you….” 

Shivering, the young girl didn’t even hesitate, walking in the door as fast as her stiff, freezing legs would let her. 

The woman stood to the side, letting the young girl in. “Take a seat by the fire~ I’ll make you something to drink… tea? Coffee? Hot Chocolate~?” 

“T-t-tea… t-thank you… s-s-so much…” 

“No worries, honey~” 

Before long, the young girl’s mood had improved dramatically, and she was sitting on the ground by the fireplace, watching the flames flicker and dance around as the small sections of wooden log burned… The wood flickering red and orange itself as chunks of it charred… 

She was so mesmerized, she jumped slightly as a small cup appeared in front of her, being held down by the tall, older woman. 

“Here you go, honey~” She said, smiling gently. “Warm yourself up~”

“I can’t thank you enough… I was so lost out there…” 

“Oh no worries, hun… happens all the time~” The older woman giggled, her face painted with a comforting, motherly smile, her loving warmth seemingly greater than the fireplace… “So… it won’t be getting much better till morning, so we have some time… what’s your name, hun~?” 

“Ayumi…” The young girl said, speaking softly as she took a sip of her tea. “What’s your name, ma’am…?” 

“Oh please, I’m not that old~ Call me Gloria~” 

Ayumi smiled, nodding at Gloria. 

“Okay… thank you, Gloria.” 

“Oh don’t mention it~” She said, continuing her trend of giggling lightly. “Why is such a cute girl like you out so late?”

Ayumi’s cheeks flushed a slight shade of red upon hearing Gloria’s compliment. 

“O-oh! I-I um… I just like… hiking late… I don’t really like it when there’s too many people around.”

Gloria nodded, taking another sip. 

“Oh dear, that’s understandable~” She said, her comforting, motherly demeanor working in great strides to lower the younger girl’s guard. “I must admit~ I do like the peace and quiet myself, that’s why I live out here~” 
“That… sounds like it’s nice… how long have you lived out here?” 

“Oh too long~” Gloria giggled, “Longer than you’ve been alive, I’m sure~” 

Gloria laughed at her own age, having only grown sweeter and sweeter with old age. 

“Really?” 

“Yes, my dear… I’ve lived in these woods for… over 20 years now… and you are?” 

“19…” 

Gloria smiled. “Ahh~ So young… I miss being such a young age…” Closing her eyes, she reminisced about the times she’d had with all of her friends at such a young age, remembering the mischief they all got up to as young, devious women. “The world was a very different place back then~” 

“I can imagine… What was life like?” Ayumi’s eyes widened, just now realizing that she might’ve offended the older woman. “Oh! I-I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to–” 

Gloria raised her hand, smiling softly. 

“No worries, dear~” She said, “I’m content with my age~” 

The two continued their conversation for a little while, maybe an hour at most. A majority of that time spent with Gloria reminiscing about how much the world has changed since she was young. She told a few stories of her youth, as well as just how much the onslaught of technology has changed the lives of those around her.

It was a nice, peaceful time. 

So much so that Ayumi almost didn’t want to leave… but she knew she had to. 

She had a home and a warm bed to return to after all, even a boyfriend to see and talk to. 

“Well… it was nice meeting you, Gloria.” She said, smiling softly as she placed her tea cup and saucer down as gently as she possibly could. “But I should get going…” 

“Oh? In this weather~?” 

“I know, it’d probably be safer here but… b-but…” 

“Is something wrong, dear~?” 

“B-b-but… I–ough…” 

A wave of nausea and dizziness suddenly washed over Ayumi, her legs refusing to move as she tried to stand up. She attempted to push herself up with her arms, but only barely managed to catch herself from falling forward. 

Something wasn’t right… 

She tried to speak but… the noises emanating from her lips could barely be conceived as that of an animal, let alone a formed sentence… 

“Mmmnghh…. W-wha…” 

“Oh, honey…” Gloria jumping from her chair, caught the poor, ailing girl in her arms. “Are you okay~?”

“Bwha… guh….” 

“Ohh no… no, no, no~” Gloria said, her hand against Ayumi’s cheek, feeling it… pressing down softly, enjoying the smooth feeling of her skin as if she was admiring it. “I can’t let you out in this cold, in this condition…”

Ayumi couldn’t really tell, as her vision began to blur… but she could’ve sworn that ol’ Gloria had the most devious grin growing on her face, looking at her straight in the eyes with a demonic, sadistic stare as she finally faded… 

“Mmmnngh….”

Sometime later… Ayumi started fading back into consciousness… but something was off… 

As she opened her eyes, it was dark… not like there was any missing light but… it was as if something was resting on her face, and she could tell there was… 

Her head was engulfed in a dark, soft… material. 

Both pliable and supple… and she could feel the pressure of it bearing down on her face… 

It was a struggle to breathe… and what little air managed to find its way into her nostrils was tainted, tainted with a horrible, musky smell. She didn’t like this, she didn’t know what this was, she tried to wriggle free but quickly found out there was little her arms could do for her, their movement also restricted by… something… 

“Mmmpgh..” 

Whatever it was… it began to move. Sliding back and forth slowly, the pressure sometimes lifting up off of her slightly but then pushing back down, grinding itself against her face. It was damp, warm even… stale… 

Its smell was comparable to… dirty laundry? 

Ayumi couldn’t quite put her finger on it… 

She could only groan, struggling to breathe in that tainted air. It nearly made her gag, from how musky it was… Whatever was on her face, clearly it hadn’t been washed or cleaned in a long, long time… 

She tried to kick her legs out, testing to see if they were restricted as well… 

No good.

Whatever had happened to her, she wasn’t moving from it anytime soon… She could only sit there and deal with it. 

Was it a bad dream? 

Was she in the middle of some kind of weird nightmare?

But she wouldn’t be given the luxury of thinking on it much more. Her lack of access to clean air was beginning to take its toll… and she fought tooth and nail to keep breathing, taking whiffs of the horrid smell, her only source of oxygen right now…

“Mmmngh… snffff….” 

The grinding continued… and continued… and continued… 

Her only glimpses of oxygen filled with that horrid, pungent stench… Tears began to well up at the corners of her eyes from the smell alone, her head spinning a little as she took in so much of that stench… and it never ceased to end, there was a practically endless supply of it… and she had to keep taking it in. 

She could only sit there and hope… waiting for the mystery to reveal itself…

Though soon enough it would… 

The grinding soon became slightly more rhythmic and patterned, the gaps of pressure becoming shorter but more frequent… and the fabric above her… became more and more damp… 

“Ahh~”
She heard a muffled voice gasp from above her… 

“Is that… is… that’s…. Gloria?” She thought… 

Trying to get her attention, Ayumi mustered up whatever strength her body had left in it… and started to squirm and wriggle… 

And it paid off… somewhat… 

The grinding soon stopped… and the pressure began to ease off of her face… 

But the view that welcomed her newfound light… was the last thing she’d both wanted… and expected… 

It was Gloria, yes… but not in any position she’d ever expected to see the older woman. 

She had a clear view… of Gloria’s massive, dress-clad ass… with a clear damp and wrinkled spot in between her ass cheeks, where her face had been residing just seconds ago… Gloria was on her knees, straddling her… 

“Stop moving.” She said, coldly. Her warm motherly tone was still there, but she spoke sternly, as if angered by Ayumi’s wishes of freedom. 

And without Ayumi getting so much as a word out, Gloria plopped her huge, smelly, fat ass… back down on top of Ayumi’s face…

“Mmmpgh! Mnngh!” 

Plunged back into darkness, Ayumi tried to struggle… but it was no use, Gloria was a far larger woman than she… and she didn’t even get so much as a peak at the condition of her arms, surely she’d been restrained… 

Her heart raced, thumping like a rabbit, it yearned to leap from her chest and run away, far far away from here… but it couldn’t… 

She kept trying to wriggle… hoping to break free… but she couldn’t…. She could only lay there and take whatever Gloria had to offer… 

“Ahhh~” Gloria sighed again, laying back a little in pleasure as she enjoyed the feeling of Ayumi’s nose being wedged deep between her dress-clad cheeks. “Oh, you fit so perfect in there~” She said, grinding her ass back onto Ayumi’s nose, the dress stifling the feeling a little bit. 

“Sniff…” She commanded, really wriggling her ass onto Ayumi’s nose now… 
Ayumi wanted to resist but… she needed to breathe somehow…

She had no choice but to play that she’d been dealt, of which Gloria was the devious dealer… In turn, continuing to force herself and body to huff and sniff, forced to smell Gloria’s massive dress-clad behind as her mouth had been entirely obstructed by Gloria’s ever dampening womanhood. 

Every grind, every rub that occurred, each time Gloria’s dress seemed to have a damper and damper spot about it, growing ever consistently… it sent shivers of disgust rippling through Ayumi from head to toe. 

She couldn’t believe that this older woman was using her, her face more specifically, as a canvas of which to express her sexual pleasure… She’d hoped it would stop there but– 

“PFFRRRPT!” 

The fat cheeks suddenly clenched around her head, her nose stuck, wedged in between the folds of Gloria’s dress, right up against her asshole… Ayumi was mistaken, originally thinking that Gloria was about to climax but what she smelled next eradicated any notion that that was what was to occur. As a warmth spread across the tip of her nose and face, a gust of wind with no other path to take, forcibly entered her nostrils…

“MMPHGH!?” 

The gust of wind, despite its warmth, was far from a pleasant spring breeze… No, Gloria, whether on purpose or by accident, had broken wind right up her nose…

It was neither a pleasant feeling, nor was it a pleasant smell… 

In fact… the smell was rather rotten… 

It reeked of eggs and rotten milk, with a hint of the same kind of tea she’d been drinking earlier mixed in… 

Ayumi hated the fact that she could distinguish that smell, especially from a fart…

“What’s wrong honey~? I thought you needed air?” 

Gloria was merciless, grinding her, still reeking, post fart asshole into Ayumi’s nose. 

“Mnnnggrrghh…” The younger girl struggled, knowing full well that it was hopeless to try, she struggled anyway, hoping that she’d escape some semblance of the fetid air rushing into her nose… but no, nothing was going to stop it now. 

After one fart came another, presumably Gloria decided that it was time to let Ayumi get a good whiff of just what was cooking inside of her… 

“PHRRRRPT!” 

“PPPLRPPT!” 

“BRRRRRPHT!” 

And it all came rushing out…. 

Three farts came and went, each one forcing its way up Ayumi’s nose without mercy. 

“MMmmmpgh!” 

Each one as potent as the last, an unchanging, unrelenting, pungent smell that consisted heavily of rotten dairy… an excess of dairy even… Every breath Ayumi managed to get in between the small gaps of air within Gloria’s massive cheeks filled with nothing but her gas… 
She would’ve teared up, if her tears didn’t get immediately wiped away as Gloria grinded into her. 

“Fuck… this stinks so bad…. Please… stop…” She thought, just hoping that the older woman on top of her might’ve had just a shred of mercy… 

She didn’t… 

In fact, it seemed like the more she groaned, the more turned on Gloria became, moaning louder… and farting more because of it. 

“BBBBRRRRRRAAAAPRT!” 

“PHHHHRRRRRRPPPLPT!” 

“Ahn~!” 

Gloria only continued reeling in her pleasure, sat atop the younger girl, endlessly pumping her nostrils with her gas… 

Unbeknownst to many, Gloria was a very, very horny individual… On the outside, she was but a sweet, motherly lady. One who enjoyed gardening and nature, oftentimes talking to and offering water to any passersby that were kind enough to return in conversation with her. 

But she was a lonely soul… a lonely soul with a very, very high sex drive… 

She had no affinity towards men, however…

She had an attraction, or rather, addiction… to cute girls… Younger ones than she, though not too young, had to be right in their prime… anywhere from 18 to early 20’s… and they had to be innocent, very innocent. 

Maybe it was her motherly instincts that carried her love for women young enough to be her daughter, though she didn’t care to question herself all that much. 

She knew what she liked and that was that…

And if there was anything she really liked, it was having a younger woman’s face up her ass… 

She loved having them worship her motherly musk, their cheeks rubbing up and against her heavy, thick cheeks… 

“Mmmpgh…” 

And hearing their whimpers underneath her, as her musk invaded their nostrils, taking control of their sense of smell entirely before pumping them full of the pent up gas her guts were always so filled with, was something she especially loved… 

“It’s okay, honey~” Gloria whispered softly, caressing the top of Ayumi’s head. “I’ll give you plenty of air, it’s coming directly from me… with plenty of love~”

To her, her gas was a sign of her love and infatuation… even if the recipient was less than cooperative. 

“PLLRRRRRRRHHHPRT!” 

A godawful rumbler escaped her behind, the air practically steaming hot as it left her body… 

“Whew…” She sighed, “I should probably take these off… I keep ruining them…” 

Finally, after who knows how long, Ayumi felt the weight lift off of her face once again… With her face finally free from its fleshy, fabric prison, she opened her eyes again… 

And she’d rather wished she didn’t… 

Gloria stood above her, rather gracefully pulling up the sides of her dress, but she wasn’t taking it off… 

She instead slid her arms down her thighs… removing something… 

And while that was a cause for concern, it was nearly as concerning as what uncoiled itself, lifting the back of Gloria’s dress as it rose… 

A tail… 

But not just any tail…

It was entirely black… almost, it would’ve been in its entirety had it not been for a large amount of white strands, forming an almost perfect white stripe that hugged the body of it tightly… 

Gloria looked down, smiling smugly and mischievously, 

“What’s wrong, hun~?” She teased, wiggling her ass, her tail waving in the air as a result, “Never seen a skunk before~?” 

“Hyuah… wh-wha…. B-b-but…” Ayumi was entirely lost for words, her lips stumbling over each other, clumsily falling over the steps into intelligible speech. 

“Oh I can’t wait to feel your nose in my cheeks~” Gloria teased, licking her lips. 

“W-W-Why…” 

“Hmm~?” 

“Why are you doing this…?” 

Gloria’s ever familiar giggle pierced Ayumi’s ears once again. 

“Oh, sweetie… You’re just so cute… I couldn’t resist~ I just have to give you all my love~” She said, smiling, her hands squishing her own cheeks, her pupils sparkling. “You want all of mommy’s love, don’t you~?” 

“I-” 

Gloria didn’t even let her finish, taking her seat right on Ayumi’s poor face, no longer a fabric barrier to bear the brunt of the smell… and there was more than that still… 

Gloria’s ass was sweaty… very sweaty, Ayumi cringing as she felt the slimy skin of those cheeks rubbing against her face. And things were only getting worse for her from here, as Gloria grinded her ass into Ayumi, making sure that her face was going to settle in the deepest parts of her ass crack… 

Ayumi suddenly felt something fuzzy wrap around the back of her head, Gloria’s tail forming an airtight seal between her, the outside world, and Gloria’s thick cheeks… 
 “And for good measure~” 

Gloria let the bottom of her dress fall, now creating an even greater seal for her “love” to be shared with Ayumi… And plenty of love she was going to get, as Ayumi's face was buried right in the spot she’d wanted the least… 

Gloria’s massive, puffy, asshole… 

It wasn’t small by any means, Skunk women in this world were known to have enlarged sphincters. No doubt due to their size difference between them and more standard humans, but also to handle their guts and spray glands… 

Even if they were half human… they were still half skunk as well… 

And they certainly smelled the part… 

Ayumi was just now realizing that, now that she was practically engulfed, the size of the massive puffy hole matching that of her face. Now bearing the weight and smell of it completely naked, she soon realized that the panties Gloria had been wearing, and by extension her dress, had been masking a lot of the natural skunk stink… a lot of it… The smell had gone from barely tolerable to downright unbearable… 

“Mmmpgh… glg…glk…” 

Ayumi’s body painfully recoiled, gagging and bucking softly. Gloria’s hole didn’t just reek of her natural skunk musk, it also reeked of farts. Dairy-filled farts… the stench still potent, lingering around her fetid hole. She coughed, gagging a little as she was now forced to breathe in the stink completely raw. 

“MMpgh!” 

“Oh honey, need some more air~?” 

“PHRRRRRPHHRRPT!” 

“How’s that, honey?” 

“Hlrghk…” 

Ayumi’s gagging as she choked on the fresh fart was music to Gloria’s ears, absolutely loving the pathetic whimpering and whining as she forcefully sniffed, lest she wanted to suffocate in the fleshy mounds. 

“Mmmpgh… pweemmm…shhppp…” 
Ayumi begged pathetically, feeling the warmth rushing into her nostrils and spreading across her face once more, the heat being trapped by Gloria’s bushy, fluffy tail… 

She coughed, her breath staged and heavy, trying to take small sniffs in an effort to minimize just how much stink she was breathing in. Though none of her attempts really mattered, with how well she was sealed in under Gloria’s tail and dress, there was no way that she wasn’t going to experience one hundred percent of that horrible smell… and it was only continuing to get worse and worse. 

“PHHRRPT!”

“SSSHHHRRRRPT!”

With each passing fart, Gloria rubbed her stomach, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of emptying herself out… with all of her “love” going right into Ayumi’s nostrils. 

“Such a cute girl… with an even cuter body…” She thought, looking down at the girl beneath her. She took note of Ayumi’s breasts specifically, through her shirt, she could tell that they weren’t too ridiculously large, but they weren’t tiny either. They were of a decent, respectable size… and she couldn’t resist… “Mnngh!?” Ayumi gasped, forcing another mouthful of rich, damp, post fart air into her lungs, though she couldn’t have helped it, as she felt a hand grasp her chest. 

“So soft… yet… firm…” Gloria thought, feeling the suppleness of Ayumi’s breasts, even through her shirt… “Hmm…” 

She was reminded of a younger time, probably twenty, closer to thirty years ago… when her body was, while not this petite, it was definitely this firm…. Though not as to say she wasn’t still pretty. Even in her late 50’s, she was still gorgeous, and even if her breasts weren’t as firm as the younger ones’... she still had hers, massive, soft, and plush… 

“Mmmf.. I’m still hot~” She muttered, catching a glimpse of herself in a nearby mirror, grinding into Ayumi’s face a bit more. 

“Come on, sweetie~” She said, whispering softly. “Enjoy more of mommy’s love~” 

“PFFRT!”

“Don’t you just love being wrapped in it?” 

“BBRRAAAAAPPT!”

“Smelling it~?” 
“PRRROORRPT!” 

“Feeling its warmth~” 

Gloria giggled, teasing the poor girl beneath her while she continuously unloaded her “love” deep into her nostrils… 

Every fart, she’d give the younger girl’s breasts a nice squeeze, using a free finger or two to tantalizingly play with Ayumi’s nipple… 

Something that should've felt like heaven to her… but it was quite the opposite. Far from enjoying herself, Ayumi’s mind was in a world of pain, practically hell. Her eyes burned and watered, her nose tingled and cringed, her entire body recoiling, completely unable to stop herself from squirming, writhing, wriggling… Her thoughts of help or escape didn’t last long, much like any girl that would’ve been in this position before her… Any thought in her mind soon forgotten, shoved down deep into her psyche as her brain just tried to focus on processing the sensory overload that was the smell of Gloria’s asshole all on its own, let alone the constant torrent of farts… 

“Ah~ Ohh~” 

All the meanwhile, Gloria was in quite the opposite condition. She began to play with herself a little, feeling her own skin down beneath… She’d taken quite good care of herself, body wise, and while she had become plumpy in her age, her skin had never lost any of its smoothness. Her entire form was almost completely wrinkle free, her skin still soft and bound tight to her curves… 

“Even after all these years~ I’ve still got it~” She thought, ripping another massive fart up Ayumi’s nose… 

“Mmf~ My gas is so hot today…” Gloria teased, grinding her asshole into Ayumi’s face. “Are you enjoying that, honey~? The warmth of my love~” 

With the only response she received back being a hard retch, Gloria smiled. But there was one thing that started to dawn on her, something that she didn’t like the feeling of as much…

Sitting next to the fireplace, gassing out this girl beneath her, having all that warmth being trapped by her dress and tail, her butt was starting to become swampy… More swampy than usual at least… 

Too swampy even… 

But luckily for her, she had someone down there who could fix that for her. 

“Ohh honeyyy~” She said, her voice trailing off with that same motherly tone she’d had earlier.

It was effective for sure, infectious almost… Like a disease, it crept into the mind of anyone who heard it. It puts them in a zombie-like trance, unable to follow anything of their own accord, even their own base instinct. It wasn’t mind control or magic or any nonsense like that, it was just her pure motherly charm, it made people want to listen to her, no matter what she was telling them to do… 

And just that phrase alone, was enough to get them started… Ayumi was no exception, as soon as Gloria spoke, the words and whispers of her motherly love penetrated right through the fabric of her dress, in and around her tail and into her head, even if Gloria’s voice was muffled through several pounds of her own ass flesh… 

“Ymmph…Glmpha” Ayumi sighed, unable to resist the tantalizing whispers, Gloria’s words practically dancing around the stem of her brain, as if completely taking control of her motor functions. 

“Be a good girl for me, open your mouth~” 

Gloria grinded her ass even harder onto Ayumi’s face, an excited tingle shooting up through her spine as she felt the girl’s lips part, leaving her mouth vulnerable… exposed… 

And she wouldn’t waste any time at all, hopping up for just a second, her ass plopping right back down onto Ayumi’s face, making sure her lips were sealed against the puckered folds of her asshole… 

“I want to feel your tongue cleaning me up~ You can do that for me, right honey~?”

Ayumi only whimpered, yet… something compelled her to do it… 

It wasn’t that she wanted to, by no means did she ever want to taste anyone’s butthole… less so that of a skunk woman… but there was just something about the way she spoke, the way her words mingled with her mind… 

She… she couldn’t help herself… and her tongue shot up out of her mouth, landing against Gloria’s pucker with a soft, “plap!” 

The two of them shuddered simultaneously, although it was for two very different reasons.  

One shuddered at the ever lovely feeling of a warm, wet tongue beginning to lap at one of her most vile, yet intimate areas. 

The other, was shuddering at a new found flavor, cringing as the taste of a long-since unwashed skunk woman’s asshole was less than delightful… 
Though she tried to fight it, it wasn’t going to stop her body from betraying her, even with such a vile taste in her mouth. Retching and gagging, Gloria’s words had all too tight a grip on the poor girl’s mind, and she continued licking, even through the horrible, stale taste of unwashed skunk butt… 

“Such a good girl for me~” Gloria moaned happily, feeling the girl beneath her being ever so compliant. “I’m going to love you lots, is that okay~?” 

Every pigment of Ayumi’s soul and mind screamed, “No!” at the top of their spectral lungs… but Gloria wasn’t going to wait for an answer of any kind, instead, Ayumi heard the ominous rumble of Gloria’s guts, ready to release more of her love… this time, directly onto Ayumi’s tongue… 

“Hnngh…” 

“PHHHLRRRRRRRPT!” 

Another loud release erupted from Gloria’s ever reeking ass, funneling its way into Ayumi’s mouth, coating her tongue in a thick, moist stench. 

“Hgggrk…” She gagged, yet she kept licking, plunging her tongue into a hole that continued to bring about so much of her suffering… but her body just kept doing it… 

“That’s it, honey~ Get in there, get in there nice and deep~” 

“Mmmnnnghh….” 

Each passing lick dragged more and more fart-soaked sweat into Ayumi’s mouth. The pure salty, yet oniony taste spreading across the entirety of her tongue… Ayumi just knew deep down that she’d be tasting this for weeks… if she ever got the taste out of her mouth at all… 

“Lick it… lick it deep…” 

“PHRRRRRRRRRPPLPLPLPT!”

“Ooough… such… such a good girl…”

Gloria was practically on cloud nine, sipping her tea, dutch ovening a poor girl beneath her while pumping her full of sweat and farts… Each fart warmer than the last, it felt good… too good, and she continued to release over and over again… 

“FRRRRPT!” 

“BLLLRRRRRROPP!” 

“Oouughh… they’re starting to get so wet~” Gloria shivered, feeling the rim of her asshole starting to really slime up. “Clean that for me, will you sweetie?” 

And Ayumi obeyed, despite her best efforts to resist, she still couldn’t… and she quickly found herself immersing her own tongue, not only on and around Gloria’s dirty butthole… but in it. Giving Gloria a deep butt cleaning as her tongue plunged right down the center of it. 

“Ouh~!” Gloria moaned, “Such an eager, eager girl…” She said, leaning back even more, now resting one hundred percent of her weight on top of the girl beneath her. “Come on, move that tongue around for me~” 

“Mmmngnhh… mngh…” Ayumi swirled her tongue around inside, her eyelids clenching tightly as she discovered what a long unwashed skunk butthole tasted like… on the inside. 

It wasn’t pleasant to say the least, much like the rest of this experience. But she soldiered on anyway, wincing and whimpering as her tongue found pockets of… stuff… substances both solid and slimy, salty even, that she’d rather not think about, focusing on satisfying the older woman in hopes that this whole ordeal would end quicker that way. 

She had hoped it would’ve been impossible for this entire situation to worsen, praying to anyone who would listen that things would soon turn towards her favor… 

But as luck would have it… 

That would never be the case… 

“Oooouh~!” Gloria suddenly moaned loudly. 

Ayumi’s tongue had found a sensitive spot, one that seemed to bring Gloria heights of pleasure she hadn’t felt in quite some time. Rightfully thinking, Ayumi had assumed it was some kind of g-spot… and while she wasn’t wrong… she was about to wish she’d never found it…

“Ough~”   

“PSSSHRRRPT!” 

“HLGRK! GLORK! GLGHK!” 

“MMMMMPPPGGGHHH!!!” 

“MMPPRRRRGGHGHHGLGLG!” 

A short eruption right out of Gloria’s asshole sent gooey blobs of… something… into Ayumi’s mouth, sending her into an absolutely violent fit of coughing and gagging. It came out in both strands and globs, whatever it was, it spread out quickly, the globs clinging to the walls of her mouth and back of her throat, while the sticky strands splattered everywhere. Even though it was just a second, her entire mouth had practically been painted… 

And she could do nothing about it but flail around helplessly, her limbs attempting to kick out as much as they could, her arms straining with as much strength as they had left in them… 

Though none of it was of any use… the restraints were too strong… too tight…

Ayumi was going nowhere…

“Ou~” Gloria’s eyes practically jolted open, her body jumping as she felt what she’d just done…

“Oh I’m so sorry, honey~” She gasped, rubbing her ass cheek, “Your tongue just felt so good… I couldn’t hold it in…” 

She was about to get off the girl, realizing that she’d just introduced her to the very, very potent spray of a skunk mother… One that hadn’t sprayed in years, letting the spray itself fester and bubble, becoming far more potent than anyone could have imagined… 

But the wheels of mischief began turning in her head, as soon as she remembered how good it felt to spray… she couldn’t stop herself… 

“Sorry, honey~” She said, reaching down and pinching the young girl’s nose through her dress. “But I’m not done yet~” 

Ayumi braced for the spray… 

Yet nothing happened… 

Soon, with her nose pinched, she found herself struggling to breathe, her mouth practically sucking on Gloria’s asshole in an effort to obtain any oxygen she could get…. 

And that’s whe–

“SSHPRPRPT!!” 

“MMMMRRGGHGLGH!” 

“Ouu~ Hold on, honey~ I’m not done yet~” 

It came out of Gloria’s asshole in a thick gloopy spray, her having to grunt and push slightly, her glands a little gunked up from not being used for quite some time… but boy did that relief feel good… 
She’d been itching to spray something for a while, though she never had the opportunity… and spraying all her thick, horrid skunk juice directly down a girl’s throat was the last opportunity she’d expected, but it was no less welcome…

“PSSSSSSSSSSSSSHRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRSSSSSSS~!!” 

“MMMMMMMNNGH!” 

“HHNNGGGHH!!! GLRGHK! HRLGHK!” 

“MMPGH!” 

What came next was a brutal, long drenching of Ayumi’s insides with the thick, musky spray… It lasted… longer than Ayumi could possibly process, her mind numbing and her senses overloading from the sheer intensity of the spray. Not only was it coating her mouth, it worked its way into her throat, coating her uvula, the insides of her gullet, her lungs, it entered into her stomach, and it would’ve tried to escape through her nose if Gloria’s fingers hadn’t remained in place… 

It was so unbelievably horrible…

Her entire body spasmed, each of her limbs struggling exponentially more than before… and with a loud “snap!” she managed to break free, her arms at least, of the restraints… 

She slapped at Gloria’s huge ass, grabbing handful after handful of fatty, soft flesh… but it was no use. As much as she tried to push Gloria off, Gloria was far too large a woman for her to handle… and she could do nothing but continue to helplessly struggle. 

Gloria giggled, not even phased by the feeling of hands grabbing at her ass cheeks, instead she punished the poor girl by pushing even more, releasing more and more spray… 

“SSSSSHHHRRRRRRRSSSSSSSSSSSSSSP!” 

It was practically unending… at least, for Ayumi… 

As the spray continued, her strength only fatigued… the strong scent invading her body soon invaded her very mind, clouding any thoughts she had with just pure, unadulterated stink… 

With a few final flails of her arms… she began to fade, her mind all too unprepared to handle such a sudden and direct administration of pure skunk juice… 

Her whimpers and cries soon fell silent, her arms going still, coming to a rest on Gloria’s sides… 

But that wasn’t the end of the spray… 
It took a good few minutes, over ten more than likely, for Gloria to realize that Ayumi had gone completely cold… Quickly getting up, she could only continue her mischievous giggling, admiring the features of the girl who’d gone cold… 

“Oh honey~ My sweet honey~” She said, picking the girl up, cradling her gently. “I’m going to take good care of you~” 

With a nuzzle… she carried her off into a room… a room far hidden from possible peering eyes… 

… 

Ayumi’s eyes popped open, her heart suddenly racing as adrenaline shot through her body. She seldom remembered what had happened to her… what she was doing… or where she even was… 

At first, she thought she was at home… as she felt the plush comfort of a pillow beneath her head… 

“H-mpgh~!?” 

Blinking, Gloria practically appeared out of nowhere… and when Ayumi tried to move, she found herself immobile… all limbs restrained to the posts of the bed frame… 

She was about to panic when Gloria grabbed her face… 

“Shhh~ You’ll wake the other honeys~” 

To her left and right sat several other girls, all seemingly around her age… all bound, blindfolded, and sleeping in identical beds… Yet Ayumi tried to make noise anyway… much to her own detriment… 

“No, no, no~ That won’t do~” Gloria said, her voice trailing off in that same motherly manner she’d had before… Reaching behind herself, she dug into her ass crack… pulling out the pair of panties she’d been wearing earlier… but something was different about them this time… 

As she pulled them up, strands of gooey, thick spray clung to them, trailing from presumably Gloria’s ass… She’d skunked them up quite a bit while Ayumi was unconscious… and now, fearfully, Ayumi could only look as Gloria forced open her mouth, bringing the panties closer and closer. 

“Honey, I didn’t want to do this but… I have to teach you what happens to bad girls~”