By: SuperBeak
“Good morning ladies, gentlemen, and otherwise! This is your captain speaking… Welcome aboard Go Global Flight Number Five-One-Four to London, looks like this will be an almost full flight so hopefully there’s a few empty seats… Our flight time is going to be about… eleven hours, give or take… Skies are looking pretty clear so it should be a pretty smooth ride… I won’t talk too long since I know all of you are ready to go… so glad to have you with us and thank you for flying Go Global!”
Dotty was excited. Here she was, her first flight at her new job, a Go Global Flight Attendant. Though as excited as she was, a few small doubts did linger. While she completed her training with very few issues, Go Global’s courses didn’t exactly prepare her well for… rowdy passengers, so she’d hoped she’d at least have a decently peaceful first flight, just to get her bearings.
“Flight Crew, Prepare for takeoff.” The captain called out.
“Oh well… no use being paranoid.” She shrugged.
Quickly, she made one last pass through the cabin, checking to make sure each passenger had their seatbelt on, before finding her seat near the rear of the aircraft. Luckily for her, the aft flight attendants’ quarters were pretty spacious, three seats tucked away in the back of the aircraft with a little blue privacy curtain. Even more lucky, the other flight attendants had decided to sit in the forward crew space, basically giving Dotty a small bit of privacy on an otherwise cramped aircraft.
Soon, the aircraft took off, reaching their cruising altitude not long after. And after getting up and handing out some complimentary refreshments and snacks to the passengers, Dotty once again made her way to her seat, reclining it as far as it could.
“Ah~ Living my dream~” She muttered quietly to herself.
Now she could sit back, relax, and think about all the things she was going to do once she reached London.
“Paid to hand out snacks, travel, and sight see? What more could I ask for?” She said to herself, grabbing a magazine. “Let’s see… What do I wanna do first…”
Unfortunately for her, this would be the most relaxation she was going to get…
Around an hour into the flight, a woman, tall, short cut hair with frosted tips, and an awful attitude, started to get a little too rowdy over some of the things one would typically experience on a commercial airline.
Karen, rather predictably, wasn’t enjoying her experience in coach-class. Despite having purchased a coach-class ticket, she felt as if she was entitled to an upgrade. Using the crying babies, all too loud children, and lack of privacy as just a few of the somehow many justifiers she’d managed to come up with.
“Hey you! Tell your kids to shut up!” She exclaimed, pointing her fingers at the mother sitting behind her.
Other passengers turned to see the commotion, watching the woman’s meltdown as it unfolded.
The sudden commotion startled Dotty, putting down her magazine, she stood up and collected herself.
“Are you serious?” She asked herself. “On my first flight?”
To her dismay, it seemed as if none of the other flight attendants were going to even make an attempt to solve the issue, leaving it pretty much all up to her.
“-sigh- Alright… just remember your training… service with a smile…” She said to herself, working up the courage to confront the rather angry woman.
Standing up, she exited her little corner and entered the main coach area. Walking in, she could see a woman, very flustered at a man who was ignoring her. The man had decided that despite the nuisance, he was going to continue enjoying his film and complimentary peanuts.
“Uh.. excuse me, ma’am…” Dotty said, walking up with the best smile she could fake. “What seems to be the issue?”
“Can’t you see?” The woman exclaimed, not even taking the time to breath again before continuing her rant. “These children are crying, this man is ignoring me, that person has–”
Dotty, despite wanting to be as polite as possible, in an effort to save her own mental health, chose to space out, barely listening to what the woman said as she droned on and on about absolutely nothing at all. All she really cared to take note of was the woman’s bright red face and just how red it was.
“Jeez… she must be as red as the captain’s tie….” She thought to herself.
“Hellooo!?” The woman exclaimed, snapping her fingers in Dotty’s face. “Are you even listening to me?”
“Huh…?” Dotty said, snapping out of her train of thought. “Of course, ma’am. I’m just… not sure how I can solve these problems for you…”
“What in the hell do you mean?”
“Well… I don’t know how to tell you this ma’am but… everything you’ve listed is pretty normal for a commercial airline…”
“Well why the hell am I in coach?”
That last sentence made Dotty want to facepalm as hard as possible.
“Is she really this stupid?” She thought.
“Ma’am… if you’re in coach… it means you purchased a coach-class ticket.”
The woman seemed even more flustered.
“Then what the fuck is even the point of this Excellence package bullshit? You’re telling me it’s not worth anything?”
“Did I just hear that right?” Dotty asked herself, knowing full well what the excellence package entailed.
“Ma’am, did you say the Excellence package?”
“Yes! Doesn’t that mean I get free upgrades no matter what ticket I buy?!”
Dotty only sighed, her patience running slightly thin.
“Ma’am, that isn’t what the Excellence package does. It provides you with discounts on upper-class tickets and various other services. As far as I know, free upgrades isn’t part of it…”
“Well…” The woman seemed frustrated, not seeing any immediate routes to spin the situation in her favor. “What other ‘services’ does this stupid package come with…?”
“-sigh- There’s a pamphlet in the pocket of each seat…”
Frustrated, the woman angrily snatched a pamphlet from another passenger. “Fine, I’ll read your stupid pamphlet…”
Angrily, she skimmed through the pages. With each page flip, her face became less angry, the frustration flushing away from her face and becoming more and more… smug.
“This… this isn’t going to end well for me… is it?” Dotty thought to herself.
And she was right.
Having reached the final page of the pamphlet, the woman found it rather odd, it seemed as if it were double paged. Tugging at it, the secret page finally revealed itself, opening to an illustrious black galaxy background with deep, gold text.
The woman seemed taken aback for a moment, only to follow up with laughter Dotty could only describe as maniacal.
“Oh~” The woman said, her tone becoming slightly worrying for the ever so timid Dotty. “Oh this will do nicely~”
Dotty could feel herself break a sweat, her entire body stiffening as she realized what the woman had found. She had been informed of only a few of the Excellence package’s quirks, anytime she’d brought it up during training, she was only told to ask for the customer’s member ID to see if it had a golden emblem etched into it, only then would she need to worry about what the Excellence package offered.
“So…” The woman said sensually, approaching Dotty with an all too sadistic smile. “Is this page true…?”
The woman held up the pamphlet so that Dotty could see it. It read: “All Go Global flight attendants are subject to the will of the excellence package member. No matter how ridiculous the request, it will be honored.” Followed by a list of suggestions of various degrading and humiliating acts the flight attendant would be required to perform, as well as a number to call if the flight attendant didn’t follow through with any request.
Dotty only nodded, nervously. “O…of… c-course… May… may I see your Go-Global ID member’s ID, ma’am?”
The woman smugly reached into her back pocket, pulling out a sleek black card and holding it up to Dotty with two fingers.
An etched golden emblem.
“Well… looks like my flight is about to get a whole lot better~” The woman said. “Show me where you sit…”
Defeated, Dotty only bowed her head. Motioning for the woman to follow, the two walked through the cabin to the rear of the aircraft, with Dotty opening the curtain to her sitting area, welcoming the woman in.
“Hmph… cozy, I guess…” She said, looking around the small room.
Dotty watched as every bit of privacy she could’ve had slowly faded away, with the woman sticking her nose into every nook and cranny that she could.
The woman walked over to the seats, with a rather concerned look on her face.
“This isn’t acceptable…” She said, pressing her hand down on the rather lackluster cushion. “I’m going to need another cushion…”
“Give me a moment, Ma’am, I’ll get yo–”
“No” The woman interrupted, pointing down at the seat. “I know the perfect cushion…”
“Y…you want to sit on my lap…?”
“Are you stupid? Of course not.”
“Th-then…”
“I want to sit on your face. So get over here, right now, and lay down”
Dotty reluctantly complied. Nervously, she sat down on the ground, leaning her head back onto the seat.
“Good…” The woman said, standing over Dotty. She turned around, letting her ass hover a few inches before Dotty’s innocent face. “Better get your last breath of fresh air in… it’s going to be a long flight~”
The woman finally sat down, letting all of her weight down on Dotty’s poor face. Dotty’s head sank slightly into the lackluster cushion as she did so.
At the very least, the woman was wearing rather plush sweatpants, which prevented any kind of scratching or otherwise to Dotty’s face. Though much to her detriment, the sweatpants lived up to their name, having soaked up all of the woman’s sweat from a hot day and long walk through an airport.
“Sniff it, bitch.” She commanded, grabbing Dotty’s hair.
“Mmmph… -sniff-” Dotty reluctantly sniffed, coughing a little as she caught a disgusting whiff of the woman’s sweaty behind. The smell was awful, a thick, stale sweat, permeating through the fibers of the woman’s sweatpants and being sucked down through Dotty’s sniffing.
“Keep sniffing.”
“Smell good~?” The woman asked provocatively, wiggling her butt on Dotty’s head.
To Karen’s dismay, Dotty didn’t reply, but her disappointment would soon be met with gratification as she went quiet. She listened closely, hearing Dotty’s whimpering and coughing as she took loud audible sniffs of the sweaty butt resting on her face.
Satiated for the time being, Karen pulled out an ipad from her handbag, watching some shows she downloaded prior to the flight. Though it wouldn’t take long for her to find some other form of minor discomfort to complain about next.
As she watched her show, she found herself becoming sweatier and sweatier, much to Dotty’s expense.
“Ugh… I thought these planes were supposed to have air conditioning?!” She complained.
Karen stood up, finally allowing Dotty to have a breath of fresh, non-sweat tainted air.
Gasping, Dotty coughed loudly, greedily devouring as much fresh air as she could.
“Enjoying fresh air again, bitch?” Karen said, looking down and slapping Dotty. “Don’t get used to it…”
It was then Karen pulled down her sweatpants, revealing her sweaty, stained pair of panties.
Dotty gulped, looking at the woman’s thick, bulbous cheeks. Sweat glistening off of the massive, soft-looking, round orbs above her.
Though that wasn’t what caught her attention, in the middle of those white panties, right where Karen’s butthole was…
A slightly brown stain.
“Oh? The stain? Yeah, sorry not sorry, I don’t wipe very well… better for you, huh?”
Before Dotty could take another breath, Karen sat down, grinding her sweaty, stained panties right on Dotty’s nose.
She struggled to breath as Karen grinded and grinded, shifting around in her seat, trying to get comfortable and watch her show in peace.
Much to Karen’s dismay, her new seat wasn’t taking her weight or her smell very well at all. The constant wriggling of the woman under her disturbing her as she tried to enjoy her show.
“Hey, quit struggling.” She said, bouncing up and down on the poor girl’s face. “I’m trying to watch my show.”
“Mmph! MMPH!” Dotty cried as Karen began to grind and grind, having started to run out of whatever little patience she had.
“I fucking warned you, stupid seat.” She said, as she bounced and grinded her butt all over Dotty’s face.
“Mmmph!” Dotty protested as the sweat was practically being wrung out and forced down her nostrils as the woman continued to grind her butt down.
“Shut up.” She said, grinding her butt down even harder. “The sweat is starting to make my ass itch and I’m not using my hands, so sit still and take it befo–”
Karen cut herself off.
“On second thought…”
This time, Karen got up again, though only slightly. Pushing her panties to the side, she slowly revealed her stained, unwashed butthole. Teasingly, she waved it in front of the petrified Dotty’s nose.
“Mmm~ You like that?” She asked, using both her hands to spread her cheeks. “Tell me you do.”
“I…I li–”
“Sniff it first.”
Dotty forced her head up slowly, giving the woman’s butthole a quick sniff before wincing away, coughing repeatedly.
“Okay that’s enough…” Karen said, her patience now having completely gone. She grabbed Dotty’s hair, pulling on it.
“Ah!” Dotty yelped helplessly.
“I… am trying to enjoy my goddamn flight… and I’m getting sick and tired of you not doing what you’re supposed to… now you’re going to do your job, or I’m going to get you fired. I want you to do whatever I fucking say, that’s part of the ‘Excellence Package’ isn’t it?”
She let go of Dotty’s hair, letting her head drop back into the seat.
“Y-yes, b-but… Ow!” Dotty yelped as she felt the woman’s palm smack against her cheek again.
“Shut up. Do you want to keep your job or not?”
Dotty didn’t respond.
“Do you?!” Karen repeated herself, this time her tone grew more and more angry.
Dotty nodded, a tear running down her cheek as she knew she had to listen to whatever the woman commanded. At least if she wanted to keep her “dream job.”
“Good.”
The woman spread her cheeks again, backing her butthole right up to Dotty’s nose.
“Sniff.”
This time however, as Dotty once again moved her nose into position, Karen sat down. Not allowing the slightest opportunity to move her nose away, it was sent right into the woman’s sweat encrusted hole.
“HRMPH?!” Dotty exclaimed uselessly, as the thick cheeks muffled her voice.
“Ooh~?!” Karen moaned at the feeling of Dotty’s nose penetrating her.
Pathetically, Dotty whimpered as she had no choice but to breathe the air within the woman’s lower intestines.
“Hlrk! Grmph!” She coughed and wretched as quietly as she could, not trying to anger the woman further and make things worse for herself.
For several minutes, which to her felt like hours, Dotty continued to force her own body to huff the woman’s puffy, sweaty asshole. Only interrupted whenever the woman sitting on her leaned over to get a snack of any kind or jumped up in reaction to whatever was happening in her shows.
“How could this get any worse…” Dotty thought to herself, tempting fate quite badly.
“Pffrt!”
“MMFH!” She coughed as she heard and felt the hot wind exiting the woman’s pucker right as she inhaled.
“Did she just fart in my face?!”
Dotty struggled, grabbing the woman’s ass cheeks, she used whatever strength she had left, lifting the woman nearly four or five inches off of her face.
“What?! Hey! Seat, what the fuck are you doing!?”
Straining, Dotty continued to keep the woman lifted, completely determined to get the woman’s disgusting rear off of her.
“My.. hngghh…. name… is Dotty!”
Karen grabbed the armrests, pulling herself down.
“Well then… ‘Dotty’... If my farts bother you so much, have more!”
“PFFFRRRT!”
“BRAAAAAAP!”
Dotty coughed and gagged on the rancid gas as it cascaded down onto her face and into her poor, already abused nose. She would’ve liked to have held her breath but due to her body’s exertion, she had to keep breathing, inhaling the bitter, meaty scent.
“GRk!” She gagged, practically tasting the gas as she began to have to breath through her mouth.
“Oooh~! I feel your arms shaking~ Can you keep this up much longer~?”
As Dotty felt her arms start to give way, a few other flight attendants rushed in. Dotty almost felt relief, finally she’d be helped and whisked away from the crazy woman sitting on her.
“Oh thank god you guys are here! This wo–”
Unfortunately, her relief would be short lived.
As Karen jumped up in surprise, the flight attendants didn’t surround her, but surrounded Dotty instead. Within seconds, Dotty found herself restrained to the chair, her head forced down onto the seat by a belt, her hands restrained behind her back, and a ring gag forcing her mouth open.
“Waiii– Whaaaa? Ah!” She cried, unable to make any clear words.
One of the flight attendants then approached Karen.
“We’re terribly sorry madam… she’s a new hire and isn’t quite familiar with our excellence package customers…”
“Hmph…” Karen huffed, crossing her arms. “Then you need to improve on your employee training… Do you know much of an inconvenience this has caused me?”
The flight attendant nodded.
“Our sincerest apologies…” She said, bowing respectfully. “As you can see we have properly rectified the situation, our new girl here should be perfectly compliant… If there are any further issues, please feel free to notify us via the call button.”
“Yeah, yeah, just go already… I’d like to have fun with this flight attendant… in private.”
“Of course, ma’am.”
With a final bow, the other flight attendants left. Leaving Dotty to the complete mercy of the woman standing above her.
“Well, well, well… looks like your coworkers actually know how to treat a paying customer…”
With any chance of her escaping having gone out the window, all of her fighting spirit went with it. Dotty could only cry, looking upward, watching as the woman’s cheeks descended onto her face once more.
“Oooh~!” The woman shivered, the cold feeling of the metal ring gag on her warm butthole tickles, sending a tingling sensation up her spine. With an extreme lack of care for the young girl beneath her, Karen pulled out her ipad again, continuing to watch her sitcom.
“PFFFFRRT!”
“PFFFFRAAP!!”
“BRAAAAAAAP!”
“Hrk!” She quietly coughed, doing her best to suppress her body’s overwhelming need to gag at both the smell and flavor of the putrid gas being forced down her throat.
“PFFFFFLRRRT!”
“PFFFFRRRAAAALLLRRRRT!”
After the last volley of farts, a horrifying realization began to dawn in Dotty’s mind and mouth.
They were getting wetter.
“PSHRRRRT!”
With each fart, a small pool of fart juice and Dotty’s own saliva began to pool up in the back of her throat.
“BFFFFLLLRRRRPPTT!”
“PFFFFFRRRRRRSHHHT!”
After several minutes of nonstop, putrid, splattering farts, Dotty’s mouth was now half full of a bitter, sour, and disgusting brown liquid. A horrid mixture of ass sweat, fart juice, saliva, and Dotty would rather not know what else. With nowhere else for it to go and the woman sitting on her not seemingly going to move any time soon, Dotty choked it down.
“Ack! KLRK!” She choked, struggling to swallow the disgusting liquid as the ring gag kept her mouth forced open.
“Egh… My ass feels all grimy… Note to self, never eat spicy oriental airport food ever again…”
Karen grinded her ass backwards onto Dotty’s face, using her nose as an impromptu ass scratcher.
“Hey, Dots… or whatever the fuck your name is, I don’t care. Lick my ass clean…”
“Mmmph…” Dotty whimpered, the last thing she wanted to do was put her tongue anywhere near this woman’s asshole. But considering her situation, she had no choice.
Begrudgingly, she raised her tongue through the ring gag, planting it firmly onto Karen’s asshole.
She winced as the bitter, sweaty flavor soaked into her saliva.
“Oooh~ I’ve never had another woman do this before… I should get this done more often…”
Karen wriggled a little in pleasure as she felt Dotty’s moist and warm tongue lapping away at her asshole.
“Oomph~”
With Karen discovering a new source of pleasure, the feelings overwhelmed her. Throwing away any last bit of shame she had left, she started masturbating.
“Oh~!”
With every lick, she timed it just right so that she would be in a constant state of pleasure, licking, fingering, licking, fingering.
But it wasn’t enough.
Karen wanted more… and she knew just how to get it.
“Ding!”
A little alarm bell rang out as she pressed the call button.
Within a few seconds, a flight attendant came to assist her, not knowing the depravity of the situation she was about to walk in on.
“Excuse me, ma’am. You call– Oh my gosh!” The second flight attendant blurted out as she walked in on Karen fingering herself.
“You! Quickly, come here!” Karen exclaimed, pointing for the flight attendant to kneel down in front of her.
“O-Oh.. okay…” She said, timidly walking over and kneeling.
Before she could say anything else, Karen grabbed her by her pigtails, thrusting her face into her woman hood.
“L-Lick!”
Before long, Karen found herself moaning uncontrollably at the combined feelings of dominance, control, and the pleasurable feeling of being licked from both ends. One after the other, one lick to her clit, one lick to her asshole.
Yet, she still wanted more.
“H-hey… Dots…S-stick… your t-tongue… inside.”
Having already been broken, Dotty whimpered before plunging her tongue right into the woman’s asshole.
“Oh~! A-Again~!”
Dotty stretched her tongue out as much as she could.
“Ooh~ Deepe– Oh to hell with it!”
Gripping the other girl’s pigtails even tighter, Karen, not wanting to have to give any more verbal commands to Dotty, started riding her tongue like a proverbial dildo.
“AH~!” She moaned, as she bounced, Dotty’s tongue reached deeper.
“MMPH!” Dotty cried, now tasting the full extent of the woman’s insides… though unbeknownst to her, the worst was yet to come.
Faster and faster, Karen bounced. The lust had now completely overtaken her body, she would be unable to stop her hips from bouncing even if she tried.
“Ah~! Ah~!”
Faster still, the pleasure rose. Moaning louder and louder, the wall of pleasure building up higher and higher until her final climax.
“AH~! -SPLORT!-”
Almost like clockwork, as Karen reeled back in her orgasm, a giant, eight inch turd practically exploded out of her asshole and into Dotty’s poor mouth.
“GRK! MMPH! HRK! GLRK!” She gagged and screamed.
Realizing what she had just done, Karen stood up.
“Egh… gross… I can’t believe I just did that…” She said, the shock of her defecating in someone’s mouth snapping her back from her lust filled fantasy.
Completely ignoring the gagging and choking Dotty, Karen only looked at the pigtailed flight attendant.
“Ugh… my asshole is dirty again…”
She turned around, her ass right in front of the other flight attendants face.
“You… lick it clean.” She demanded, using her hands to spread her cheeks.
“Y-yes… yes, ma’am…” She reluctantly replied, hesitantly plunging her face into the woman’s behind.
Meanwhile, completely ignored by the other two, Dotty was in a world of hell she never thought possible. She choked over and over as the eight inch, rock solid turd, partially stuck out of her mouth. It was far too large to slide down easily, the ring gag made her unable to chew or even try to swallow… despite part of it sticking out and above, it was lodged in too deep for her to cough out…
Restrained and unable to move, there was nothing Dotty could do but sputter and choke.
She wriggled and writhed uncontrollably, her body rejecting the smell and taste completely.
“HRK! GRK! ACK!” She coughed.
With each cough, she could feel the turd slide down ever so slightly.
Looks like it was going to still be a very long flight…