By: causticblast
“I already told you, I don’t know!”
“We both know that’s not true.”
Jinx stuck her tongue out in response. Glowering down at her was the Enforcer who had captured her just a few hours earlier. Caitlyn What’s-her-face. The pompous asshole with the big stupid hat. And now she was standing at the other end of the table, here in what looked to be some kind of supply closet that she’d turned into a makeshift interrogation room. With her arms folded and lips pursed, everything about this lady radiated the same holier-than-thou Piltover energy that Jinx had learned to hate.
“Listen, lady, you’re barking up the wrong tree here. I don’t work for anybody, you get that through your thick skull yet?”
“I don’t care who you work for. I want to know where those shipments are coming from.”
“Well, tough luck, because no one ever told me! And do you really think I could hear anything over the noise of stacking crates and rusty old machines? You’d better go run and find someone who knows!”
Caitlyn narrowed her eyes. “So you were there when they were being loaded? Surely, then, you’d have seen what was inside them?”
Jinx slammed her head down onto the table, balling her hands into exasperated fists behind her back while the restraints dug into her wrists. One of the most irritating things about this particular lady was her unique approach to interrogation. Her tactics were not aggressive or threatening like what Jinx was more accustomed to, instead relying on careful phrasing where every sentence was a minefield. And she knew she had just stepped on one.
The only counter Jinx could think of was to overwhelm her with words. If she left no room for the Enforcer to ask more tricky questions, then maybe she could regain an advantage. She watched as Caitlyn’s face hardened again, making a rubbing motion with her hand firmly on her lower abdomen. An idle tic, perhaps.
“Look, lady, here’s what I’m thinking, okay? You’re looking for information on this case. You just happened to get lucky today and catch me off guard, and because you’re desperate for a lead, you’re now trying to turn me into one.”
“That’s enough of that. You—“
“No! You’ve got nothing. You’re just hoping I know something that might help you. Well, tough luck! Too bad, so sad. Go back and do some more snooping until you find some real clues instead of trying to make stuff up!”
The words flew off of Jinx’s mouth like spent shells from a gun. She was barely thinking through them, but it seemed she might’ve struck on something by complete accident. Caitlyn’s frustration was palpable. A wrinkle formed between her carefully trimmed brows, growing visibly irritated with her prisoner.
Jinx’s eyes darted between Caitlyn’s face and her hands, looking for clues for her next move. Her captor was rubbing her lower belly again for some reason. Ammo belt too tight, lady?
After a silent standoff, Caitlyn suddenly rose from her seat, as if she’d just been issued an order.
“You know what? I think I’ve just about had enough from you.”
Jinx said nothing. As she glared into Caitlyn’s thoroughly unimpressed eyes, a low, deep gurgling sound emanated from her stomach. Doffing her regal blue coat, Caitlyn walked over to Jinx’s side of the table and pulled her out of her seat with swift aggression.
“If you won’t put that mouth to good use, then I will.”
“Hey, what are you—“
“On your knees. Now!”
Caitlyn wasn’t taking no for an answer, callously shoving Jinx to the floor. With her hands tied behind her back, Jinx had almost no control over her momentum, falling flat on her face and unable to pick herself up. A moment later, she felt Caitlyn’s hand gripping the back of her head and picking her up, forcing her to a kneeling position where she was looking up directly at her captor. Or, as she quickly realized, her captor’s ass…?
Now taking up Jinx’s entire field of vision were two round plump buttocks, covered only by what appeared to be a pair of dark blue panties. The thin fabric hugged them so tightly that the crevasse between those two meaty lobes was clearly visible, and the butt itself was practically spilling outward atop her thigh-high stockings. Jinx, at eye level mere inches away from Caitlyn’s bulging buttocks, heard the gurgling sound again. Something finally clicked in her mind.
Wait…she’s not going to—“Hrrghrmmmrgmrffff!”
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“HHRK!”
She didn’t even get a chance to protest out loud, being cut off mid-thought as Caitlyn pushed her head from behind and bent forward with sudden force. An instant later, Jinx felt a cascade of vibrations smack her in the nose and mouth, as Caitlyn’s foul ass unleashed a nasty fart at point-blank range. Jinx was left sputtering, her jaw muffled by Caitlyn’s hefty backside. The smell was horrible, filtering into Jinx’s breaths and sinking into her pores, more reminiscent of chemical waste than human digestive fumes. With one single release, Jinx was drowning in a stinking smog that literally took her breath away.
After delivering one rumbling fart to the face, Caitlyn redoubled her forceful movements and shoved Jinx’s head even further into her ass until she could feel her frantic breathing pressed against her puckering hole. With her toned, thick cheeks practically engulfing the front of Jinx’s whole head, Caitlyn unloaded an even heavier fart, punching Jinx in the face with the stench of rotting meat and burning garbage.
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“Open wide, Jinx. Your ‘cooperation’ has earned you a nice, hearty meal, courtesy of my sweaty arse.”
Jinx gagged, doing her best to keep her mouth shut in defiance. She most definitely did not want this rancid stuff getting into her mouth…she could already taste bits of it on the back of her tongue as it moved down deeper into her airways.
Caitlyn, however, was only just getting started.
“I said, open wide!”
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This time, Caitlyn slammed Jinx with such powerful gas that she was physically knocked away from her windy ass. The sheer volume of rotten gut wind battering Jinx was genuinely impressive, and she knelt there blinking her wide eyes in stunned bafflement at just how gassy this lady was.
“Oh dear. Was that too much for you?” Caitlyn taunted with a hand on her mouth. Gentle laughter mocked Jinx’s flabbergasted expression as she reckoned with the potency of Caitlyn’s vicious farts. “That’s a shame, because that was just the appetizer.”
What Jinx thought was going to be a moment to take a breather was immediately cut short as Caitlyn’s hands regained their grip, this time wrapping her fingers around Jinx’s hair. Her long braided twintails were like ropes that the gassy Enforcer could easily use to pull her head into position. With one good yank, Caitlyn locked Jinx into place again, somehow even deeper into her steaming, sweaty crack than before. Jinx yelped in pain before being dragged into Caitlyn’s nauseating ass, which had the unfortunate effect of leaving her mouth wide open when she was being compressed into her supple buttocks.
“Hrngh, how nice of you to come with your very own handles!” Caitlyn grunted, and dropped an even bigger bomb directly into Jinx’s vulnerable mouth.
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Jinx tried to scream in defiance, but could find no voice as her throat was bombarded by hot, suffocating winds. The taste of toxic sewage festered over her tongue and coated her mouth like chalk dust, leaving her stifled and breathless. Already, she could feel herself losing the strength to resist. Breathable air was being displaced out of her body by the sheer force of Caitlyn’s massive farts. Above her, her gassy interrogator showed only apathy for her weakened state. Taking advantage, she gritted her teeth and squinted one eye before exploding once again into Jinx’s wide-open mouth, stuffing her full with another heaping dose of eye-watering stink.
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With one deft move, Caitlyn freed up her left hand to rub her taut lower belly, while using her right hand to grip both of Jinx’s braids together. Tightening her grip and tilting her wrist was all it took to pull Jinx headfirst, forcing her cheeks a little wider to accommodate her face. Jinx could barely even open her eyes anymore. She could feel herself being compressed further into Caitlyn’s nauseating ass, and her parted lips practically formed a seal around her sphincter, leaving little room for any extraneous gas to flow anywhere but down her throat.
“Ugh, Zaun food. Never sits right with me.”
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“You’re a local. Can you tell what garbage I ate today from the shops around here? Because I bloody well couldn’t, even as I was eating it.”
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“Hmmph. Garbage in, garbage out, I suppose.”
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The truth was that Jinx could barely identify a single clear smell within the miasmic stench blowing through Caitlyn’s ample cheeks. The only thought in her mind was that it felt absolutely horrible as it traveled down her passageways. Excess wisps of gas rose up and out through her nostrils, her mouth easily getting saturated with overwhelming volumes of fart gas.
It soon became clear that Caitlyn intended to unload everything she had, slamming Jinx with constant, rapid-fire, high-caliber blasts while her mouth was firmly on the barrel. The billowing fumes came too fast, and all Jinx could do to keep up was to dutifully swallow them down. With each rank fart, her cheeks puffed up, bulging outward from the waves of pressure reverberating through her whole head.
“You’re remarkably good at devouring my farts,” Caitlyn said, tugging at Jinx’s hair to rub her face around in her sweaty asscrack. “Though we’ll have to see how you fare once you start to fill up.”
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“Ngh, that felt exquisite…”
A tear rolled off of Jinx’s cheek and smeared onto Caitlyn’s butt. Her throat felt raw, having been blown dry by the persistent pummeling of farts against her overstuffed passageways. How could any one person have this much gas built up inside them? It was unthinkable, and yet it was the reality that she found herself in, trapped and restrained as Caitlyn’s private fart receptacle.
Within a matter of minutes, as Caitlyn continued to furiously assault Jinx’s throat with a steady stream of vile gusty farts, Jinx began to feel an uncomfortable bloating sensation in her stomach. Something foul was expanding down there, and growing stronger with every disgusting fart that Caitlyn was forcing her to gulp down. It didn’t take much for her to put two and two together. Soon, she could actually feel a heavy belch start to rise up through her throat…before it was immediately blasted back down into her gut by another colossal fart that echoed into Jinx’s mouth.
Her hazy brain, having been thoroughly drenched in Caitlyn’s filthy farts, startled itself into a panic. Each mouthful of gas now felt like a brick being added to the burgeoning weight in her stomach. She wasn’t able to exhale fast enough, and with Caitlyn continuing to blast her tainted mouth with an endless supply of farts, Jinx was in real danger of bursting.
Halfway through Caitlyn’s next gassy force-feeding, Jinx hit her breaking point.
BBLRRPRRPRPRPPPRR—FRRRPPROOOOORRRLBRRPP—RRLBLBRRRGRPPRRRLPRT
“...Oh?”
Caitlyn turned to check if she’d heard right. While she stood in silent curiosity, from Jinx’s rear came yet another airy blow, confirming her suspicions. A muffled groan of defeat came through Caitlyn’s lower half, and a third release spilled out of the girl’s tight purple shorts.
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Caitlyn couldn’t help but laugh as she realized what she’d done. “Well, isn’t that something…”
Now that Jinx’s whole system had been flooded with high-pressure gas, thanks to Caitlyn’s ceaseless ass-to-mouth bombardment, she was leaking farts through her own back end. As Jinx’s helpless ass sputtered out more toxic gut fumes, having been turned into a living fart filter, Caitlyn was feeling all too pleased with herself. Reaching back with her free hand, she gave the bloated and resentfully groaning Jinx a few pats on the head.
“Aww, making room for more? A wise choice.” Caitlyn shifted her weight, moving her feet wider apart and bending over again for the right angle to blast more unrepentant farts down the criminal’s open mouth. “I’ve got so much left to feed you.”
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…BBRRRRRRMMMMPPRRGRMMMRPPLPPLRRT
A thundering blast of wind blew down Jinx’s throat for what felt like the hundredth time. In response, her back end erupted with some foul wind of its own,
She could barely even think anymore. Her body had become a secondary container for Caitlyn’s still-raging flatulence. Her own ass was uncontrollably bursting with double-filtered farts, somehow having passed through two digestive systems for an even more potently distilled odor.
“At this rate, I think I’ve got enough left in the tank for another hour or two. Maybe three. How does that sound, Jinx?”
Jinx couldn’t find enough oxygen in her lungs, or frankly anywhere in her body anymore, to respond. This shouldn’t be possible, she wanted to scream. This much gas packing into my guts, it shouldn’t be physically possible…
Caitlyn merely chuckled at her captor’s lack of resistance. The interrogation was going very well, and she figured that Jinx would be sufficiently broken soon, giving Caitlyn another chance to question her.
…But she was in no hurry to let her go, and a timely weight shifted into place just then. A gurgling, volatile, and very impatient weight.
“Oh, this is going to be the best one yet, I can feel it. Keep still for me, why don’t you?”
Behind her, plastered to her damp asscrack, Jinx could feel her heartbeat kick up a few notches. Her hair was as taut as it could be, and she couldn’t move her face even one inch to the side. How much worse could Caitlyn’s farts get? How was this not already the worst of her noxious emissions?
PPPPHBBHHPHHRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUURR—
Her questions were answered by a torrential backblast that blustered against her mouth, echoing off of the back of her throat. She gagged once, then felt the pressure loosening at her own asshole as it opened up to unleash its own windy terror of its own volition. However, she could barely even hear herself farting, as Caitlyn’s oral assault continued to jackhammer into Jinx with unbelievable force. It somehow felt like ten of her previous farts were being smashed into her in one singular blast, with an equally terrifying volume and deathly stench.
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“Nngh—aaaaahhhhh…!!”
Caitlyn’s eyes practically rolled back into her skull as this glorious, gargantuan fart finally finished exploding through her cheeks. The pleasure of unloading that much pent-up gas was unmatched, and she heaved a sigh, nearly collapsing from the effort of pushing out such monstrous gas. Her stomach rumbled again, and Caitlyn could hardly believe the sensation in her gut.
“Still more, after that? Oh, I’m really outdoing myself today, aren’t I?”
She took a deep, tainted breath and prepared for another voluminous gas blast. In her preoccupied state, however, she had failed to notice that she had lost her grip on Jinx’s braids during the wave of pleasure that rolled through her. If she were to glance back through the thick, muggy haze of farts around her butt, she would have noticed that Jinx was nowhere to be found.
But Caitlyn had her eyes shut, savoring the flood of unruly gas barreling towards her rear exit. And as a steady stream of massive, heavy farts started to blow through her buttocks and rattle her spine, Caitlyn arched her back and moaned shamelessly from ecstatic relief. It would be several minutes before she even noticed her prisoner had scrambled away.
As Jinx staggered away from her fetid interrogation, she shook her head in disgust, trying to push away the memories of what had just happened. Caitlyn’s ass was a menace in itself, and the thought that she was still pumping her nauseating farts out of her, even as Jinx was reckoning with the aftermath of her own gassing, was enough to make her shudder. That was enough gas to render an entire building uninhabitable, condemning it for weeks…and nearly all of it had gone plunging down Jinx’s unwilling throat. Jinx wanted to vomit, but as she retched, all she found was filthy air.
BWWWWWOOOUAAAAAARRRP
“Holy fuck…”
The aftermath of Caitlyn’s gassing was coming back with a vengeance. Jinx could feel a disturbing amount of pressure locked up somewhere between the base of her throat and the bottom of her stomach, swirling and expanding like a demonic influence ready to be exorcised. As she managed to escape into a back alley and began looking for something to use to cut through the restraints on her wrists, Jinx was desperate to finally be able to take in some fresh air. But in order to inhale that fresh air, she first needed to void herself of the toxic fumes that Caitlyn had stuffed her full with, which was now spilling out of her through both ends.
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“This is–GRRRRLUUURRP—fucking nasty…”
PPPPBRRRRHPHFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMPPMPBRRRPPPRT
“My–BWOOORP–my ass is–BLLRRRRRRP–”
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“What the ffuGRRWOOOOUURP–”
She could hardly even keep her lips together as the gas tried to escape her system through any orifice possible. Caitlyn had packed her full to the brim with her farts, and then kept going to force-feed her twice more than that. Jinx’s stomach was well beyond capacity. This burping and farting was her body’s natural response to being overstuffed with gas like that, and even as she went on uncontrollably spurting from her mouth and her ass, she could tell she was hardly making a dent.
“What the fuck did—BBWWWOOOURRP—did she—GGRROOOAAARRRP—eat!?”
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“Ggghhuuh, FUCK!”
Lightheaded and with a sore jaw, Jinx was stumbling over her words and her feet, unable to keep her composure. Succumbing to the pressure, she dropped to her knees and propped herself up by her hands, ass in the air like an out-of-control fireworks display.
“I can’t even–GRROOOAAARRP–fucking–BWWOORP–breathe–!”
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The smell and taste of farts that had been twice-fermented through two separate digestive tracts, even if one was her own, was absolutely horrendous. Having stomached Caitlyn’s farts directly from the source once already, Jinx hadn’t even imagined that this level of stench was humanly possible. An extremely bitter aftertaste clung to every single taste bud on her tongue as the gas made its way backwards through her body, and her nostrils were completely filled with the smell of festering sewage. Her asshole felt raw and her throat was dried out from all the wind passing through them both — and it would still be hours before her stomach could feel like it had returned to normal.
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“Oh m–BWOOAAARP–it just doesn’t–UUURRAAARRP–never stops…”
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Jinx could feel her energy being sapped from the constant barrage of painful gas exploding out of her. She knelt there, in a cloud of ever-growing stink, unable to do anything more than release all these pent-up farts and fart-burps. And much like her tormented insides, that particular alleyway would soon become tainted with copious amounts of one of the worst odors Zaun had ever seen.