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Chisaitaro and the Oni
The entire population of the village had either been killed in combat or had been captured by the assailants, all except for one sole exception, a boy known by the name of Chisaitaro. Chisaitaro was a small young man, which for the first time in his life had served as a blessing as it allowed him to go undetected during the oni’s raid. However, both out of a desire to save the villagers who were being held captive and a desire to avenge those who had lost their lives to the violent attackers, Chisai had chosen to embark on a quest to take on the oni. He knew the odds were heavily against him, he was a weak boy with nothing but the clothes on his back and the katana gifted to him by the village elder as a coming of age present, but still he was determined to fight back regardless of how stacked the odds were against him Thankfully, the oni made little effort to cover their tracks, so finding their stronghold wasn’t too difficult, it was only a short hike through the woods until Chisai found the imposing fortress that the oni had called their home, and luckily for him, they left the gate wide open. As he snuck his way into the stronghold, Chisaitaro was greeted with the sight of several scantily clad oni women, most of them donning little more than loincloths and maybe a bit of armor or fur garments at most. Chisai was seeing more of the female anatomy here than he had seen in his entire life up to this point, so naturally he felt quite unnerved, however he tried his hardest to avoid letting this embarrassment get the best of him and he pressed on. That was until he turned a corner and stumbled face first into the crack of a giant butt, as his mind was still quite clouded by the flustering sight he had just witnessed. Unfortunately for Chisai, his presence was immediately noticed by the oni girl, as signified by her letting out a gasp in shock. “What is it Momo?” The oni she was talking to asked. “S-something touched my butt!” Momo replied with embarrassment, “Hey Ringo? Sorry to ask, but would you mind checking what it is for me?” “Sure thing.” Ringo agreed as she looked behind her friend, only to notice the form of a tiny human with his head wedged deep between her massive cheeks, desperately trying to free himself, “Hey, you didn’t happen to sit anywhere back at that village we raided, did you?” “Uh, I don’t think so. Why?” Momo asked. “Well, it seems like some human boy somehow ended up stuck between your ass cheeks.” Ringo explained, shocking Momo in the process. “Oh! Uh, how did he get there?!” Momo blurted out in confusion. “Hell if I know, but he’s in a pretty bad place, that’s for sure.” Her friend replied in a joking manner. “Yeah. That raid got me all sweaty, so it cannot smell very nice down there.” Momo explained. To Chisai, this was a huge understatement. The stench of Momo’s crack was unbearable, to the point where he felt like maybe being caught and locked up in the oni’s prison would be a preferable alternative to his current position. “Hm, well in that case, perhaps your little friend can help you with that.” Ringo said with a cruel smile as she got a rather devious idea. “What do you mean by that?” Momo asked. “Well, seeing as he violated your space, it would only make sense for us to punish him, and I bet his pathetic face would make a great sweat rag!” Ringo explained, terrifying poor Chisaitaro in the process as he heard her plans through Momo’s buttcheeks. “Huh, I suppose you have a point.” Momo concurred. At this point, Chisai was finally able to free his face from Momo’s crack, however that freedom was short lived as immediately after he took a gasp for air Ringo grabbed him by his hair and shoved him face first back into the smelly crevice, which she proceeded to violently grind him up against. To Chisai, it felt as though things couldn’t possibly get any worse, and yet somehow he was proven wrong. PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR Without warning, Momo let out a powerful fart which hit Chisai right in the face, burning his nose with its deadly stench. “Nice one Momo.” Ringo remarked to her friend’s release, before getting a whiff of the little bit of gas that made it passed Chisai’s face, “Whew, smells awful too. I’d hate to be our little friend right about now.” “Do you think he’s okay?” Momo asked with a bit of concern for the boy who’s face she had just farted on. “Totally. He was the one who shoved his face in your ass. Hell, he probably likes it.” Ringo replied in a joking manner, purposefully ignoring the boy’s obvious struggles. “I see, well in that case I suppose there’s no harm in letting more out.” Momo cheered before letting out a barrage of gas onto poor Chisai. BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRM FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM “Sniff it all up, human.” Ringo commanded sadistically, knowing full well that her captive was not in fact enjoying this horrible experience. “Hehe, yeah! Sniff it up!” Momo added in a more blissful tone, remaining oblivious to Chisai’s suffering. RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUU BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMM The two oni continued to rub Chisai’s face in Momo’s gassy crack for what felt like hours to the poor young man, until finally they decided that they had enough fun with the poor boy, pulling him out from the smelly pair of cheeks. “My, this boy’s face worked wonders! My butt’s like totally not sweaty anymore!” Momo commented as she noticed that all of her ass sweat had been soaked onto Chisai’s face. “In that case, how would you feel about keeping him?” Ringo asked, not really caring about how Chisai might feel about such an arrangement, which he was unfortunately unable to express anyways due to both fear and exhaustion rendering him unable to object. “R-really? Is that allowed?” Momo replied. “Of course! He got his face stuck in your ass in the first place, so he’s basically yours by default, you know.” Ringo explained with rather made up logic that Momo had no reason to argue with. “Oh! Well in that case absolutely! I’m totally looking forward to doing this again too, like everyday even!” Momo said as she grabbed Chisai by the wrist, dragging his limp body back home with her, looking forward to having the chance to go through this again and again, much to his dismay. “Then he’s yours! See ya!” Ringo replied as she watched her friend drag the helpless little human away, before her eyes turned to notice a glint coming from the katana dropped by the unfortunate boy. “So that’s why you were here.” The oni said to herself as she picked up the weapon, “Well, finders keepers I guess. Besides, it’s not like he’ll be needing it anyways.”
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