Welcome or welcome back to my channel. I am Stanley Osbourne, and I have seen this trend with food where people eat only things for 24 hours, for instance victuals of a specific color, like blue or pink, the former of which reminds me of a Weekenders episode where the “T.J. Detweiler” of the series (not sure on actual name of the character), was told by his mother that the vegetable on his plate was actually blue without any food dye and he went to the supermarket with his friends to find a blue vegetable and to no surprise doesn’t find one.

Eating only gas station food for 24 hours was a cool one too, quite a few content creators did that.

But those of you have been on my channel before are aware that I’m not a Mukbanger. My channel’s purpose is to convince girls to fart on me, strangers I’ve never spoken to before starting the video. It doesn’t always work out (rolls footage of girls slapping him, kicking him in the face, one even biting him on the neck), but it’s always entertaining.

Today, however, I would like to introduce you to a bizarro concept. Only getting farted on by fat girls for twenty-four hours. (shows footage of chubby girl butts). Now, I know what you’re thinking. So what, Stan, you’re going to ask three fat girls to fart on you in the span of one day? What’s so big a deal about that? They stink you up for a brief amount of time and just skedaddle off? But see, that’s not how it works here. In the 24-hour eating challenges, obviously people only eat the three main meals, perhaps a snack though in some I’ve seen, the content creator substitutes a snack for a meal. Anyway, point is, one can’t actually eat for a full twenty-four hours.

But–and yes, it is painful–though one can’t eat constantly all the time, there is nothing preventing someone from being farted on by girls for twenty-four hours straight, other than running out of girls willing to do this with butts ready to spew out.

However I, Stanley Osbourne, am so popular with the farting babes that there’s no way I’d run out of willing females (shows the being punched and kicked by girls he’s asked to release gas in his face a second time). Look at this long line of girls waiting to emit on me during this challenge.

Zooms across eighty girls ranging from 235 poiunds to 415, though only a smattering of those chicas were over 400 pounds, perhaps two or three.

“All these girls need to fart. And if somehow they run out of gas, by the time those toward the end of the line reach the front, others than have gone before them should’ve gone for fast food runs and returned, ready to gas me up again.

For twenty-four hours nonstop, if these girls want me to smell their fart, I will have no choice other than to do so. I will be scarfing down so much gas from these chicks, my lungs will probably combust. It is even possible there gas will be so stinky and overpowering that I get knocked unconscious. But that is why it’s called a “challenge>” And tenchaily speaking there is no way to fail the typical “Only eating X type of food for 24 hours” challenge unless you eat something that isn’t that type of food. And the gas station one was perhaps devised by someone who thought people would have to eat Funyuns and Milky Way candy bars to get through the day, though there’s literally a sandwich selection machine that makes it not as “snacky exclusive” as one would expect. (Shows picture of said machine and some of the selections on it including chicken sliders and ham and cheese paninis, even meatball subs.)

Being farted on by all these fat girls will be way different, though. There should not be a single moment for twenty-four hours when I won’t be scarfing down farts from a fat girl or another. I have even instructed them to force caffeine down my throat, in case there’s danger of me falling asleep. I’m supposed to awake for every second of this.

Oh and in case you’re wondering, the line should fill again by the first fat girls farting on me going to get more fart fuel while those later in the line stink my face up.

But you aren’t here to listen me to ramble. You’re here to watch fat girls farts on me, and listen to it, and possibly live out your own fantasies through my life, so…cut to the start of the challenge!

The camera shows Stanley lying on his back as the first fat girl approaches. She is 250 pounds, wearing a red shirt that shows a cartoon image of a beach at sunset, and is wearing XL jeans. She plops on his face with abandon and bounces there as if the honor of being first is the greatest thing in the world.

“I hope you’re prepared to smell my stink,” she says, just before letting loose volleys of gas.

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(The viewer can’t tell this but it smells like rotten eggs to Stanley. He is scowling when the first fat girl rises and moves forward so the second fat girl can take her seat on him.)

This one has blonde curly hair and is wearing a dark purple top with long sleeves and a dark purple skirt to match. The top features a brick oozing blood and literally declares that it is celebrating Bleeding Brick, a band the girl is a fan of.

She tosses herself backward and the farts come immediately.

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These farts smell like pastarmi and chicken fettucine, and the girl doles them out for a full five minutes straight and seems ready to keep going until the third girl in line coughs and points to her watch to indicate it’s the blonde’s turn to get off Stanley so she can sit on him instead.

Third girl in line is Hispanic with dark wavy hair going down to her waist. She has on a dark blue top and light blue jeans. She is 312 pounds. Tossing herself backwards, she lets loose a series of noxious farts.

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Her farts reek of tamales and sopapilla with honey drizzled on top, not to mention enchiladas. Stanley’s nose feels really assaulted from this, he is already feeling a bit overwhelmed, and it has only been thirteen minutes.

The fourth girl comes forward, a redhead in black leggings with vertical, instead of the usual horizontal, yellow bat signals, on the buttcheeks, and a jungle green shirt. She wags her ass over Stanley’s face while squatting before smashing down on him and letting loose some potent farts.

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For Stanley, some of these girls’ farts were earsplitting. That wouldn’t exactly be conveyed on video, but the loudness would, and it would cause many dudes to get hard listening to it and watching all these girls gassing someone up, wishing they were in his place.

There were many reasons to be jealous of Stanley, after all this wasn’t his first “getting farted on by girls” video, although it was his first one that correlated specifically to the “Eating this type of food or from this restaurant for twenty-four hours” trend.

The week before he posted a video where a redhead and a blonde stood on a couch and farted on either side of his face. For two hours straight. Obviously the video was edited and portions were cut to maximize the boners the viewer would recieve from it.

Sometimes he had to pay girls to be in his videos and do this, but other chicas did it voluntarily. If not for the voluntary thing, he could not have afforded to have this many fat girls fart on him, all day long, as great as the fart fetish sphere was, it didn’t exactly get you mega-clicks, mostly eproctophiles of course, who it was meant for, but also some people who found farts funny, and others who were disgusted that this was a thing, although many in the latter category had yet to discover it, so that kept people safe from their taunts. But still the point was this didn’t have the traffic of a Mukbang channel or something focused on a specific video game franchise, or try-on hauls (duh, people want to see the babes), and various other topics. But hey, who wouldn’t like girls’ butts? That was a big thought that ran through Stanley’s mind when he started this channel.

The fifth, sixth, and seventh fat girls took their turns, their segments would probably be edited to a few seconds’ footage of them farting each, at least at this time. A video can only be so long. Of course, thanks to vlogs and stuff, Youtube doesn’t suggest videos be shortish like ten minutes or lower and hasn’t done so in awhile, but on the flip side of the coin, they do suggest Youtube #Shorts, which are basically Tiktok videos but posted on Youtube instead, in order to gain subscribers.

Stanley had posted some #Shorts, but usually without him in it, they would show a girl shaking her booty, or farting for fifteen seconds straight, a close-up of her posterior, various things. He wasn’t sure they helped his channel grow all that much, but still, they were fun to post and comments on them were delightful.

The eighth fat girl stepped forward, she had long brown hair and wore a bright red shirt, with a purple skirt. She wagged her ass, feet on either side of Stanley’s face, her total weight had to be around 330 pounds.

She threw her ass backward and her anus went to town, Stanley reeling from the impact.

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The video wouldn’t convey the smell, but it was horrendous, like a dumpster somehow floating in a swamp. He did smell some pistachio ice cream in it, which was interesting, but painful to his nose and gag reflex which hadn’t had a break since this started and wasn’t going to have a break till it ended. He was already feeling the strain of this challenge, but he had to keep going.

When this girl finished farting on him a few minutes later (for now of course, because she fully intended to fart on him some more, lots and lots. But she went toward the camera and wagged her ass at it, where it would take up the whole screen, then let loose another fart.

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“For you at home watching,” she said, before hopping away to reveal the next fat girl taking her seat on Stanley’s face.

This one had on yellow leggings, her auburn hair was in a high ponytail, which swung as she swayed, she weighed about 385 pounds, and was way more than Stanley had bargained for when he had come up with the concept idea for this video.

“Oh my gosh, I haven’t had a face under my booty in forever,” the girl said, rocking on Stanley, feeling like a car wheel while it was running was being rolled over his nose. He once had a crush on Holley Shiftwell from the middle Cars movie, and this definitely was a kink that could occur from liking a female car. He preferred not to consider the fart fetishist equivalent of having a crush on a Pixar vehicle though. Petrol wasn’t anything like human girl gas.

Though it probably smelled better than whatever this 385-pound girl was going to pump out.

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Yep, this smelled way worse than gasoline. It was even worse than all the fat girls’ emissions that had come out on his face prior. It smelled like banana cream pudding and Philly cheesesteak, and it kept pumping out of this girl’s ass with oblivion.

After her segment, the next four fat girls pummeling him with gas is sped up, only a few seconds of each shown, then the girl after them was black, had tons of hair accessories, and weighed 310 pounds.

“Your nose is not prepared for what I’ve got in store for you,” she said. Her top was yellow and lacy, her skirt midnight blue.

Her words were intimidating, and she did seem to have the impact necessary for the video, so Stanley knew then that her first segment farting on him would be a fair length, certainly longer than some of the ones who had stunk him earlier, but he wasn’t sure she’d really compete with previous girls in general until he could actually smell what her anus was going to emit.

She wagged her butt before dropping down on his face. Honestly, he kind of wanted to kiss her ass, but that wasn’t this video. He might seek her out and ask if he could smooch her ass while she farted for a video that highlighted her specifically. But she was one of the girls he hadn’t had prior contact with, he had a few of these chicas he knew before planning this video and asked them to find some more girls in the desired weight range, and they had come through, probably not even just from those they knew in real life, but also those they could gather through forums. Supposedly a few of these girls had even driven or flown to this town for the video, probably staying with girls who actually lived here, and maybe they would go explore, but their main purpose for coming was to be a part of this wonderful video concept which celebrated their heavy poundage and allowed them to fart in a dude’s face, tons and tons.

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It did smell horrible, she could compete with Auburn Ponytail for the worst releases thus far, Stanley’s throat really felt attacked. Like a horde of angry gnats were trapped in there. His nose was really pained as well. But this girl hadn’t made that happen, he was still really from earlier emissions that other girls’ butts had made. Though it certainly did exacerbate here.

The fat black girl with cute hair accessories kept stinking him up Stanley for several minutes. The girl two in the line from her was bouncing where she did, she really needed to fart and was having trouble holding it in. The camera zoomed on that in edits to show the viewer, getting them excited, not that they weren’t already, after all this whole video was supposed to give the audience it was intended for thrills.

The black girl stood up and stomped on Stanley’s chest. “Whoa, your face is so green, were my farts that bad?” she cooed. “Well, get used to them, because I’ll be back.”

Stanley gulped, but the black girl kept chortling and stomping. But then the camera cut to the next girl sitting on him while the one who was bouncing needing to fart got more frantic, but it cut to her lowering her ass toward Stanley’s face, and pumping the gas out.

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Stanley was ultra-disgusted by this girl’s gas, the previous fat girl’s emissions hadn’t been strong enough to wash away those the cobalt-skinned chica had released, even her pink leggings were kind of vomit-inducing, because they were Pepto Bismol colored. Pink was cute on many girls but not that shade.

She finished and it showed another girl handing her a Burger King bag, she pulled a Whopper out and started chomping on it, another girl was in charge of bringing milkshakes to speed up the food digestion so the fart fuel could come out, and there was a flash forward image of the girl who had just stunk up Stanley accepting her milkshake as she still had a mostly full Burger King bag of grub. But she had gotten in the back of the line immediately after releasing stinky gas up Stanley’s nostrils, but some other girls had gone to get their own fart fuel, from various restaurants or even gas stations, instead of relying on Cindy’s fast food options, which were mostly McDonald’s, Arby’s, Burger King, Jack In the Box, Wendy’s, and Sonic.

So the second wave wouldn’t be in the same order as the first, which was how Stanley liked it. Although obviously it was up to them. The food budget these girls were all spending would be astronomical, if the entire total was looked at. Way more than the video could possibly get back, though all that wasn’t going to Stanley would go to Youtube, the percentage they took for using their service and monetizing your videos.

But…some of these girls were probably hoping to get exposure. If they could somehow be hooked up with fart fetishists near them, if they weren’t local, that would be perfect.

And way better than being paid. But…these girls didn’t need monetary incentive to fart on a dude. The fact that people would be watching them and getting horny from the video was super cute, though. That definitely made them feel good.

What followed was twenty seconds apiece of fourteen fat girls, speeding through them, but neverthless having the same effect, there had to be some edits, because regardless of how long a Youtube video could be, twenty-four hours straight would be a bit much. It was like one of those troll videos that was Pikachu saying its name for ten hours straight. This was a serious video intended to delight eproctophiles and give them boners. But…there were streams that were two hours long, or five hours. The second might be too long to make this video be, but two to two and a half seemed right, or at least one and a half hours. After all, even though there had to be sped-up segments, all these girls were being celebrated for the farts they could emit, and their BBWness.

Fat girl after fat girl plopped on Stanley’s face, some shoolk their asses to taunt him, some bounced on his face, some remained still, at least one said he wasn’t worthy of her butt rubbing against his nose. That was on the video, as well as her full segment of farting on him while sitting still as a statue. When she stood up, she turned her ass to the camera so the viewer once the video was posted could see her scratching her butt through her wide purple leggings indic ating how much the gas had hurt being inside her posterior and how relieved she was to have emitted it.

One girl with long brown hair, who weighed 344 pounds, had three pizza boxes on her lap and the entire time she farted on Stanley, she was chowing down on fart fuel for the next time she’d be plopped here, with various toppings from pepperoni and mushroom, and salami, onion, and bell peppers. Stanley really didn’t like having to smell pepperoni pizza farts, they were horrendous, but he couldn’t have made the stipulation to not allow that, otherwise half these fat girls would be rejecting Cindy’s fast food and gorging on pepperoni pizza from various places.

On and on and on it went. Afternoon came, with leaves skittering along the ground in the wind. The fat girls were going on about their favorite fart releases while sitting on Stanley, Cindy picked up the camera for a few minutes to capture the new line rearranged and so the viewers could catch some snippets of these conversations.

One Korean girl chomping on a Korean cheese dog and making a cheese pull thumbnail for her own video, was particularly not fun to be beneath.

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Not only did Stanley suffer beneath her mega-size posterior, but when she got over to where the camera was situated, she peeled back her leggings and panties to give the viewer a peek of her bare ass, which she flicked, gazing sexily back at the camera, being a Youtuber herself she could figure out where to stand exactly without this being awkward. Her hair was bushy and very lemon shampoo ridden, though her farts had eliminated the lemony smell for Stanley, and all he got from her was her gross orange chicken and spring roll sulfur releases.

Some girls farts were egg-based, some were fueled by dairy, and others were largely comprised of digested meat, before all the fast food and second rounds started coming in, where things were quite more disgusting. Eight hours in, Stanley wished he could throw in the towel, but he didn’t have the voice to call it off. All he could do was gasp when trying to speak, his gagging reflex swallowed the words, and thus the girls were in control of how long this challenge went for, he was completely in their power and had to be pummeled by the strength of their asses relentlessly.

Night fell, and the girls kept farting, now using lanterns and wide flashlights to serve as fairy lights, so the viewer could keep watching this happen.

Now the girls going out to get food came back with more and more because at some point most of the restaurants would be closed, and it wouldn’t be fun to run out of fart in their asses in the wee hours ofthe morning. In addition to gathering grub, some of the fat girls that lived nearly took bags and boxes and containers to their houses, storing the food in refrigerators with the intention of reheating it and bringing it back to the girls at the site, so they could keep on munching.

Caffeinated soda was also gathered, not just for the fat girls to guzzle, but also to force down Stanley’s throat if he seemed in danger of falling asleep. To offset this possibility, they forced him to drink half a plastic cup of Dr. Pepper at 8:30 p.m., and a few girls had a bare buttcheek over it and farted into the cup so the rest of the Dr. Pepper would taste so much worse.

Stanley’s stomach growled at 9:10 just before they were ready to feed him some chicken nuggets.

“Let’s do twenty pieces so we don’t have to feed him again,” the black chica who had been the first with ebony skin to fart on him today suggested.

“Okay, but we should fart on in them of course,” said a blonde 395-pound girl wearing a red top with long sleeves and a blue skirt.

“I’ll take ten,” the black girl said, dropping them in her panties, after shaking her half-revealed buttcheeks at the camera.

“I’ll take five,” said the blonde, allowing a 412-pound Taiwanese girl to take the other five.

The black girl was the next to plop on Stanley for her fifth round, so happy to get to sit on him so much.

She bounced there then let loose the gas stream that would cause the chicken nuggets to taste horrendous.

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After farting on him for a few minutes, she stomped on his chest then let her butt fall backward on it with intense impact so he was in pain there to a great degree.

“Now open up so you can taste the nasty chicken nuggets and not be hungry for too much longer!” the ebony-skinned chica cooed.

Stanley kind of didn’t want to, he knew his tongue would reject the taste of those chicken nuggets, but he knew this challenge would be worse if he didn’t eat soon, he couldn’t go through hours and hours more of this on an empty stomach. So he opened his mouth, reluctantly, as the black girl chortled and tossed a few chicken nuggets down intohis mouth. “Munch on those before I give you more,” she said.

He chewed on them, they tasted so rancid, he was ready to vomit, but he needed the nuggets to go down. So he chewed through them and the black girl tossed three more, he chewed and swallowed those, then three more followed, the last the black girl had farted on, and the worst as they had been squished into her buttcrack.

Then the blonde girl took her place on him, high-fiving the black chica, and prepared to stink up her offering of chicken nuggets that hugged her own buttcheeks.

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She was bouncing the whole time and after a few minutes of farting, she slid down his face and neck to his chest, then tossed two chicken nuggets into his mouth. “Hope they taste horrible,” she said, happily.

And of course they did. They were drenched in this girl’s fart juice, which made puddles on Stanley’s tongue when he bit into the juicy nugget. Three more followed, just as rancid, just as awful to taste, and the blonde fat girl bounced on his chest happily the whole time she watched him eat.

Then the Taiwanese girl, looking like a fat queen, plopped on him as though her were her throne, with the last of the nuggets he would get to eat, and he wouldn’t have another meal until this 24-hour challenge culminated.

The Taiwanese girl’s stomach gurgled.

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Stanley was already super-sick of eating nuggets soaked in fart juice, but the Taiwanese girl slipped her stinky feet out of her shoes and played with them on his neck. “If you don’t open your mouth and let me feed you, I will force you to kiss my toes and also shove them up your nostrils.”

That would make Stanley feel even sicker, so he opened his mouth, her toes tapped his chin in glee, and then, to add insult to injury, she stuck a nugget between her big toe and the one next to it, getting toe jam all over it, and dropping it in.

“One nugget at a time,” she intoned.

Stanley wasn’t happy with this predicament, the toe jam added an extra flavor to the nugget that he didn’t need, and that made it more foul on his tongue. But he ate it and waited for the next one, which the Taiwanese girl spit all over before dropping it into his mouth.

Her globs of spit on the nugget was also icky, yet he was terrified of her toes going into his nostrils, or worse, into his mouth where he’d have to lick them, yuck, yuck, yuck! It was quite freaky, her having this much power over him.

The third nugget she folded into a tissue and sneezed into. Stanley kept his mouth closed, refusing to take it, while she held the tissue upside-down.

“Open up, unless you want my feet to be in your mouth for an hour after this challenge ends. And I’ll making them all sweaty by running around the park beforehand, just for your footlicking-loving pleasure!”

Stanley was disgusted at all this and so he opened his mouth, and said, “No, please, not that!”

“Then be a good little fartsniffer and take my snot-covered nugget.”

The Taiwanese girl dangled the tissue over his mouth by a ruler’s length before letting the nugget plummet, and goodness did it feel slimy, it was so gross to get snot rubbed off on his tongue…

The fourth nugget suffered the fate of being rubbed against this girl’s sweaty armpits, it was almost as nasty as the snot-covered one, Stanley did not like this at all, he hadn’t expected the girls to delve into other fetishes and kinks, that almost defeated the purpose of the video. But he could edit out some of what the girl had done, if he deemed it to gross for his viewers. Except that, he wouldn’t be given an opportunity to edit it out, so people watching do see all this happen.

“And for the final nugget!” the Taiwanese girl declared. She stuck it between her feet and squished it while they were in Stanley’s line of vision, then they dropped it down into his open mouth, and he felt the churning of snot and toe jam and armpit sweat down in his stomach, and he really knew he could vomit soon…

But after he chewed and swallowed that final nugget, Cindy came over and forced the farted on Dr. Pepper down his throat, it tasted so nasty from all the girls who had farted straight into the cup, but also the soda forced the bile back down, and then the next girl who came forward, a blonde decked all in pink, so basically a 315-pound version of Elle Woods from Legally Blonde, actually pulled her pink pants down to her knees, and wagged her bare fat ass so Stanley had to watch, and then she rubbed that unclad booty all over his face, farting away.

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His nose was in such pain, his stomach churned, but at least he had a filled belly and perhaps he could use another drink, at some point, but still he was going through this challenge all the way through, whether he liked it or not, and at least being treated by butts could put distance between the Taiwanese’s feet being so close to his mouth and the snot on a chicken nugget he had to swallow, thank goodness she wouldn’t be sitting on him for awhile..

And so the procession went, on and on and on with fat girls plopping on him and farting, Cindy giving him caffeinated soda, not just Dr. Pepper but also Pepsi, Mountain Dew Frost Bite, and Coke Zero.

The girls drank some soda too, some even spit out some Pepsi they swished around in their mouths back into the cup designed for Stanley so he had to taste their backwash when soda was brought for him to keep him awake.

The chubby chicas also gorged on their food while waiting to fart on him, many of them bounced in line waiting for their turn, and some girls had to go back to their houses to bring reheated fast food or restaurant grub of the Olive Garden/Golden Corral/Luby’s variety in the wee hours.

The time was interminable to Stanley, but moved way too quickly for all the fat girls, the sun rose but still the end time for the 24 hours was hours off, at least three.

In the early morning light, some girls became more eager to sit on Stanley with their bare asses and pump out gas, and that was worse than cloth separating his face from their butts, especially from fat girls, those with less weight than this horde would probably not be so bad experiencing this from but also after 21 hours of sniffing their farts, Stanley was quite fed up with this going-on, but he had no choice other than to let it happen.

Some girls went to get breakfast foods from the restaurants open that early. Biscuits and pancakes and bacon and sausage and omelletes, the girls were having the best time.

From the viewer’s perspective, this was sped up a lot with tons of edits, but still the farts came, they watched as fat girl after fat girl plopped on Stanley and emitted noxious gas, and sometimes there were close ups of his face, Cindy having carried the camera over, so the viewer could see how much distress he was in and watch him gag and wish so hard that they were in his place.

The procession kept going until 10:30, when Cindy called an end to the proceedings, the last shot of the girls should’ve been them walking away, sad that they couldn’t keep farting on Stanley. And this is how it happened with the vast majority of them. This is where, if Stanley would’ve done the video the way intended, he would do the outro. However, there was no traditional outro, it was never filmed.

What the viewer sees next, after dejected chubby girls traipsing away, while some others clean up, tossing the soda 2-liters into a trash bag, is a fade to black, and then when something appears on the screen again, it’s a few pairs of pudgy hands tying Stanley up, while his mouth is gagged with a plus-sized pair of filthy panties turned inside out, and tape over it so he can’t spit that out.

Then it cuts again to five girls sitting in a row, one of them directly on Stanley. One is the fat ebony girl who farted on ten chicken nuggets, one is the blonde girl in pink, one is the Taiwanese girl who threatened him with her feet, one is another blonde wearing the red outfit, a chica who farted on him early, and the last one is the girl with an auburn ponytail who has some of the worst stink of all the girls. The camera zooms in on the black-skinned girl and she starts to speak.

Shocker, we are taking over this channel! Stanley is our butt-slave now! But don’t worry, we’ll provide content for all you viewers…

Lots of views of our butts…

Big, big butts…

That your mouth will water, wanting to kiss…

And all our farts will shoot down Stanley’s nose!

Don’t worry, you’ll see content from us, plenty of it, including stuff where we’re farting on Stanley, forcing him to lick our butts. We have a few ideas already. It’ll be so much fun!

The camera pans out a bit so it shows all five fat girls sitting side by side, four of them wink while the Asian fat girl tries to wink but it looks like she’s placing a curse on the viewer.

See you soon! And be sure to have your ears ready for more very loud releases from our butts! And we do not apologize for anyone wearing headphones. It’s your choice to listen to us farting, and it should be sexy, them being super loud. And gosh, how jealous of Stanley you’re going to get!

All five girls start cackling as the video ends.