I was expecting today to be just another day at college, but my whole day went downhill once I was approached by Alyssa, a rather large girl who had a history of bullying me throughout my teenage years.

“Heyyyy Fartface!” Alyssa said, I froze up as I heard that familiar voice and that godawful nickname she’s given me, “I didn’t know you went here too.” I was speechless and terrified as I came to the realization that not even here was safe from her. She assumed that I was just ignoring her however, which angered her.

“Fartface! What’s the matter?” Alyssa responded “Don’t you remember me?” Alyssa then grabbed me by the hair on the back of my head and pushed my face into her fat smelly rear. “Maybe you need a reminder! HNNG!”

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Alyssa let out a large fart, covering my face in a stench I’ve grown to hate from my last experiences around her. I recoiled and began to gag as the toxic smell surrounded me and to make matters worse, I was surrounded by other students, all of which laughed at the act.

“Did that jog your memory?” Alyssa asked

“Please… Just leave me alone.” I responded, desperately hoping that Alyssa would listen.

“Ooh, sorry but I kinda need you for something. You see, me and my roommate have gotten ourselves in a bit of an argument over whose farts are stronger, and I figured that you’d be the perfect judge!” Alyssa replied. I wanted to run, but I knew well that she was faster than me and would probably beat me up or something if I even attempted to do so, so I obliged.

“Ugh, fine...” I said with a defeated tone.

“Glad you agree!” she said as she effortlessly lifted me up, carrying me to her dorm, further embarrassing me in front of my other classmates. She carried me up a few flights of stairs to her dorm.

“Myla! The fartboy is here!” she said as we walked into the messy dorm. Out of another room came who I’d imagine was Myla. She was just as big and imposing as her roommate, because of course she was.

"Oh! He's a cutie!" Myla said. “Okay, she thinks I’m cute. Perhaps I could use this to my advantage and get myself out of here.” I thought to myself. Unfortunately things would not be that easy.

"A cute loser anyways!" Alyssa said, followed by her laughing at my expense.

“Still, I kinda feel bad about what we’re about to do to him.” Myla said, continuing to show compassion for me.

“Don’t. Pathetic losers like him don’t deserve mercy!” Alyssa said as she grabbed my head once again and shoved it into her ass.

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“Hear those cries? Only a weak little crybaby would squeal over a little fart like that!” She said in response to my cries, grossly downplaying the strength of her gas.

“I suppose you’re right!” Myla said with confidence. So much for feeling bad about me. “So, let’s get started!”

“Alright, but first we should go bare. Our judge Alan here needs to smell the full force of our gas, no filters!” Alyssa said as she forcefully patted my back in a rather painful manner.

“Of course!” Myla said as both girls took off their legwear to reveal their bare asses to me. They seemed to be covered in sweat and I could smell their stench fill the air. Though Alyssa has used her fat ass to bully me for years, not once has she exposed me to her bare rear, so I was mortified. Before I could even think of running away however Alyssa grabbed by head with her hands and shoved my face into her crack.

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“Hehehe, it’s gonna be hard for you to beat that!” Alyssa said as I struggled against the unfiltered stench of her gas. She was right, it would be hard for Myla to beat that level of stench, but with my luck it’s definitely possible.

“Oh yeah! We’ll see about that!” Myla said as she forcefully grabbed me and pushed me into her ass.

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“Hope that wasn’t too bad for you.” Myla said, still showing a bit of remorse as she blasted my face with her equally horrible gas.

“He’s fine! Your weak farts couldn’t even hurt a fly!” Alyssa said, ignoring how much pain I was actually in. This seemed to upset Myla.

“Weak?! I’ll show you!” Myla said as she tightened her grip on my head and released a barrage of gas onto my face, taking her anger out on me.

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“Was that weak?” Myla asked.

“I guess not. Still, you should probably save some for the next couple of rounds.” Alyssa said, I began to cry as she revealed to me a horror that I had yet to be shown, that this was just the start of my torture. Alyssa then pulled me away from Myla and laid me down onto the floor.

“Now it’s time for round two, the facesitting round!” Alyssa said as she sat herself onto my face, smothering me under her huge cheeks. She wiggled around a bit to wedge my face between her crack. Once she was done, she let loose.

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After blasting her gas up my nose, Alyssa rubbed herself on me, grinding me into the carpet. She continued this until Myla pulled her off while saying something like “My turn!” (it was pretty muffled by the huge ass cheeks that covered my ears). Before I could even catch my breath Myla plopped herself onto me gleefully, rapidly wiggling herself on top of me.

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Once again my face was bombarded by Myla’s gas. At this point she seemed to have completely forgotten about her reluctance, instead completely giving into her sadistic side. After grinding herself onto my face, she got up off of me.

“Alright! Time for the final round!” Myla said. My face lit up with glee for a second as I realized that this torture was almost over. Unfortunately the third round would be the most brutal.

“Yes! The third round will have you taking in both of our farts at once! This way you can judge who’s stick out the most.” Alyssa explained. Before I could even react to their horrible explanation, the two girls sandwiched my face in between their rears, with my nose at level with both assholes.

“3, 2, 1, go!” the two girls said before blasting my face with both of their gases.

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After a few minutes straight of nonstop gas, they finally finished. At that point the gases released by the two had blended to form a stench worse than I could imagine, with neither particularly “standing out” like they claimed.

“So, who’s were worse?” Alyssa asked. The two girls looked like they would explode if I were to choose one of them over another. Luckily, I realized a way to avoid upsetting either of them, or so I hoped.

“It’s hard to say. You’re both incredibly strong, so I just can’t choose. I guess we can call it a tie!” I said, hoping to get out of any potential trouble. I only made things worse for myself though.

“Well, the winner was supposed to get to use you as her ass slave for the rest of the day, but since it’s a tie, I suppose we’ll have to share you.” Myla said. I tried to protest, but the two girls dragged me to a couch and laid my head on the middle cushion. They then both lied down onto the couch, once again squeezing my face between their two asses.

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Several fart filled hours passed, with me taking the unfiltered blasts. The two girls seemed to be talking about something, but I couldn’t really tell what it was since my ears were covered by ass. After a while they finally got off of me.

“I’m glad we can finally get along!” Alyssa said to Myla. Apparently they bonded with each other while they used me as a fart cushion.

“Yep! Nothing like sharing an ass slave to really form a friendship!” Myla replied, then turning to me “Thanks for all the help, Alan!” she said as she patted my now messy hair.

“You may go now if you’d like.” Alyssa said, finally giving me a bit of mercy, “Though we might feel like using you again sometime, so keep in touch!”

“Will do...” I said begrudgingly as I left the dorm. “How could this day get any worse?” I thought to myself. Just then Skye passed by, a girl I’ve had feelings for since the start of the new year.

“Ugh, you reak!” she said in disgust as she smelled my fart covered body. Of course she had to show up now. I hid my face in shame as I ran through the hall with embarrassment.

I entered my dorm in utter defeat, crushed both physically and mentally after that long and miserable evening, just ready to go to bed.