Part 1

Alyssa tapped her fingers nervously against her knee. She smiled nervously at the two armed guards standing across from her in the waiting room. They did not smile back.

Alyssa had recently decided she was going to join one of the most notorious gangs in her neighborhood, Los Salvajes, or "the savages". Most people in her position wouldn't dare to join this gang but she needed the money bad and had a good shot of getting in due to her her older sisters being members.

Before the meeting she remembered her older sister Mika warning her of several things.

"Ally, when you go there they are not going to be friendly to you, so don't try to kiss their asses. They want to see that you're tough and being a kiss ass is going to piss them off"

"Ok, got it," Alyssa swallowed nervously. "What else?"

"You're going to meet Isabella Rodriguez, Ines's cousin. She handles the girls and money for the entire operation so she is going to be intimidating as shit. You gotta be completely honest with her; don't make up shit to sound tough or impress her."

"Ok, I can do that." Alyssa looked at Mika who had a worried expression on her face. "Hermana, what is it? What?!"

Mika took a deep breath. "When you meet with Isabella, she's going to put you through a test. If she finds out I told you what it is she'll beat my ass. But listen...I'm not going to lie to you, it's brutal. Ally, it's really fucked up. Some girls don't pass it; they just aren't strong enough. So if you have doubts you better back out now" she warned.

Alyssa couldn't do that; being up to her neck in student loans and car payments gave her very little choice in the matter. No matter how bad this test was she knew she had to be strong and face it head on.

As she sat nervously in the waiting room she looked at herself in the mirror. Curly brown hair down to her shoulders, pink blouse and blue jeans. She looked casual but still very nice, nice enough to make a good impression at least.

Suddenly one of the armed guards put his hands on his ear piece.

"Boss....yes....yes she's here...send her in now?....ok..." The guard nodded at Allysa as she stood up and opened the door. Before letting her in he put his hand on her. "Last chance mija". She looked at him worried but smiled and continued through the door.

Alyssa walked in trepidatiously, looking around the room. It was then that she first laid eyes on Isabella.

She was about 5'6", Dominican, long black hair that went just by her breasts. She wore a white business-style dress shirt with soft but elestic fitting black khaki pants that accentuated her prominent cheeks. Her ass was especially distracting; it looked shapely but soft; like you could rest your head there and get the greatest sleep of your life.

Isabella stood in front of a desk with a view of the city. To the right of the desk was a large king-sized white bed; oddly out of place for some reason. Surely such a high ranking gang official did not sleep in her own office?

Isabella seemed to be preoccupied with her phone so Alyssa quietly coughed to announce her presence. She turned around and glared at Isabella.

"So. Mika and Sophia's little hermana. You finally want to join the organization?"

"Yes mam," she smiled nervously. "I am very excited to be a part of all this, mam".

"I thought you were a university girl? Liberal arts major? Going for the fancy, upper class life?"

Alyssa swallowed. "Well, mam, that is my goal eventually, but you see I could really use the help. Things have been very hard for me, so I'm greatful for the opportunity."

Isabella glared again while looking down at her with her chin raised. "and how do I know you won't just leave us once you have what you need?" Alyssa felt her face begin to turn red.

"W-well, Miss.Rodriguez, mam, I would do both, I mean you're like family to my sisters and I would never embarrass you or them. I am very loyal. And I'm committed" Isabella looked at her with a strange expression.

"So what you're saying is, you'll do anything to take this job?"

Alyssa's heart began to race. This was it, this was the test she had been warned about.

"Yes mam. I will do anything."

She then noticed Isabella reach into her purse and pull something out which she then proceeded to pop into her mouth and chew. Looked like dried fruit? "We'll see about that."

Strangely, she then kicked off her heels. "Your shoes, take them off". Alyssa looked at her for a second and then quickly removed them. "Come, over here" she said pointing to the bed.

Isabella then walked over to the bed and laid flat on her stomach with her legs slightly out diagonally. "come closer, lie down on your stomach." Alyssa did and found her face uncomfortably close to Isabella's soft bubble butt. Strangely enough, she began to feel a little turned on. After all it was a gorgeous pair of cheeks. While Alyssa had her girlfriends as a dare in college she had always chalked it up to drunken behavior but secretly wanted to do more. Now her face was centimeters away from her potential employers ass and she felt like there were butterflies in her stomach, but not in the uncomfortable way.

Isabella grabbed a pillow next to her and placed it under her stomach. Alyssa was still completely puzzled; what kind of test was this? She looked up and noticed there was a mirror facing Isabella: she could lock eyes with Alyssa despite not facing her.

"Alyssa. You're going to do exactly what I say for the next hour, do you understand?"

"Yes Ms.Rodriguez"

"I need to know that you're strong. I know that you're committed. So go and put your nose in my ass".

Alyssa felt her face get cold. "Um....Ms....Rodriguez?" Isabella looked up and glared at her. "So you're disobeying me?"

"Uh, no no I just don't underst-"

"One hour and 10 minutes. You have 10 extra minutes added on for your disobedience. Face. In. Ass. Now." Alyssa felt her face begin to turn red again. She slowly put her nose into Isabella's ass. It felt amazingly soft due to her elastic khakis covering her cheeks. "Put your nose in more." she ordered. Alyssa complied, dead silent.

For the next 45 seconds they lay on the bed in silence. Alyssa felt embarrassed but so far this was not terrible, just strange. She had imagined the test would involve killing someone or getting your hand chopped off or something insane you see in the movies. So far she had her nose in an incredibly attractive woman's butt. Things could be worse?

Isabella muttered to herself "Ay, dios mio.." and shifted slightly. She then looked in the mirror at Alyssa. "Look at me. Do not move during this. Understand?" Alyssa nodded, frozen in fear. "Here it comes, keep looking at me". And then it happened.

booOOoommfff?

A quiet but steady and bassy fart that ended with the pitch going up. Alyssa could not believe it. She looked at Isabella who let out a relieved sigh and smiled, eyes closed in a state of bliss. The stink hit her immediately. The smell of beans and hot garbage burned her nostrils and she began to feel her eyes water up. Isabella had just farted in her face. Never in 80 billion years did she expect anything like this and the worst part is there is nothing she could do. If she ran out she failed the test.

"That was a bad one, huh?" she laughed. Alyssa was still frozen in shock. "Hey, I asked you a question. That was a bad one?" With tears in her eyes she managed to muster up a nod, nose still planted firmly in Isabella's bubble butt. "I've been holding these in for the last 2 hours. Normally I just eat dried apricots but since I know your sister's I wanted to see how tough you are so I ate a burrito as well, and I gotta say," she paused as she let out a short but deep fart BOMP "ahhh, you're really in for it tonight chica" she smiled. That last fart was so forceful it pushed Alyssa's face back slghtly. She could do nothing but take Isabella's loud obnoxious poots to the face.

"alright, I really want you to sniff this next one, so take that tape next to you and put it over your mouth." Alyssa could not believe this was happening. She was a good person, she did not deserve anything like this.

After taping her lips she positioned her nose back into Isabella's stinky cheeks. "Look at me while I do this. When I cut this next fart on your face, I want to hear you sniff. Loud. You understand?" Alyssa gave another silent nod. "Good, you fucking fart sniffer. Sniff this."

bbbrrrrrRRRRRrrrruMMPP "ah fuck that was a big one" she smiled.

This fart was the worst yet, a loud bassy ripper that smelled like a mixture of beans, poop and burning rubber. Feeling it vibrate on her nose reminded her of a motor cycle driving by. Alyssa sniffed it all up but did cough from the sheer intensity of the stink. "You can cough but you better keep sniffing, my pedos are a gift and you better not waste them, GOT IT?" Alyssa muffled a quiet "yes Ms.Rodriguez" into her cheeks which was answered by a long hot pfffffFFffttt. "Oof, those quiet ones are baaaaad" Isabella laughed. Pure shit smell here. As she sniffed she gagged loudly but got it together. "I'm not even close to done with you Alyssa" she said, giving her a warm smile that felt very genuine. Maybe it was the stress of this situation or the fact that Isabella was a gorgeous and sexy woman in power, but something about this felt like the most shameful, taboo thing she had ever been involved in. And she didn't HATE it. Did she?

"You might be wondering," boump "ungh, how a woman as sexy as me can cut farts like an elephant." Alyssa nodded slightly with her eyes closed, completely engulfed in Isabella's cloud of burrito and garbage fart cloud. "the truth is I have always been gassy as fuck. I like to make sure my girls are loyal to me. So in order to know if someone is really loyal, they should be able to smell my asshole. And they know that I fucking own them, just like I will fucking own you," she squeezed her cheeks so Alyssa's nose was trapped in there and cut 3 consecutive trombone farts. BROMP...BOMP....BRRUMP "ahhh fuck, did you like that, fart sniffing college girl?" Alyssa moaned from how bad the stink was, tears streaming down her face. "Oh, you don't like my pedos? Well, too bad bitch". But I do like them, she thought to herself. It's fucked up and it's horrible but I love how you dominate me with your farts....jesus what the fuck am I saying? . Was she finally losing it?

As this went on Alyssa began to feel dizzy. Isabella's anal fumes were so hot and stinky and she had been huffing them now for the past 20 minutes with Isabella gleefully sighing and laughing throughout. She looked at Isabella's cheeks.They were so round and soft, if the farts weren't there she would actually be quite comfortable. In what felt like a delirious moment Alyssa instinctively reached out placed her hand on Isabella's left butt cheek.

Isabella looked up. "What the fuck are you doing?" Alyssa realized what she had done and quickly panicked. "I-oh...shit...I.." Isabella looked at her strangely.

"Alyssa...are you blushing?" she asked with a slightly amused look. Alyssa's face became beet red. "Just for that, open your mouth."

Oh no, god no. She's going to make me eat them? And am I going to bet wet?

"And just because you were so bold, put your hands on my cheeks." Alyssa froze. Wait, what?

She slowly put both hands on Isabella's luscious cheeks. Feeling them in the palm of her hand was like holding a thick slab of meat. "Hold them tighter." Alyssa squeezed them tighter. "one....two...."

bbwwwwwwWWWWAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaarrRRRRrp The loud, obnoxious fart echoed in Alyssa's mouth for a solid 6 seconds. She felt the hot air hit the back of her throat instantly but oddly enough there was no smell. "Fuuuuuck that felt good," Isabella smiled. That actually...wasn't so bad.

"Ok, sit up for a second". Alyssa sat up as Isabella arched her back and then turned around while placing several pillows behind her. "Get your head in my crotch" she said as she spread her legs open.

Alyssa slowly got down so her nose was right up against where her asshole was covered by black khakis and Isabella moved her slightly so her nose was deeper in there. Isabella grabbed a remote next to the bed and pressed the power button. A TV behind them suddenly turned on and some shitty reality show started playing, at least that's what Alyssa could make of it.

"I'm going to watch TV and cut farts on your face like you're not even there. And just because you decided to grab my ass without asking, we're gonna do this for the rest of the night. Got it bitch?" Alyssa nodded.

"Hey, look at me." Alyssa looked up at Isabella. Isabella while gazing at her scrunched her nose and cut another bass bomb. bOOUUMp she sighed then looked back to the TV "I own you," as if this wasn't abundantly clear to both of them.

Alyssa didn't understand why this had happened to her but she knew one thing for sure. For the first time in her life Alyssa was completely and utterly turned on by a woman.

Part 2

Isabella sat at her desk reading over some financial documents. Business had been good this week but there was always room for improvement. Suddeenly her intercom beeped.

"Miss Isabella, your 6 pm has not shown up"

"Puta de madre" she cursed, rubbing her belly. She had prepared some bad gas for a new potential recruit that would now be wasted. "Esta bien Rodrigo. I'll be doing work in here."

"One more thing Miss Isabella. Alyssa Fuentes is outside. She wants to talk."

Isabella looked up from her desk and stared at the intercom. "Oh? Fine, send her in".

Alyssa walked in casually. Her attire and demeanor had changed quite a bit since their first encounter three months ago. She had now ditched the jeans and pink top and exchanged them for business casual black khakis and a low cut black top which contrasted Isabella's white leggings and red blouse. Alyssa seemed much more confident and colder; clearly her time in the gang had hardened her up significantly.

"Hola boss"

"Evening Alyssa. What brings you here?"

Alyssa approached Isabella and handed her a large envelope. Isabella opened it revealing at least 10,000 dollars.

"This week's protection money. The bank downtown gave us some resistance but I got Rudolfo to squeeze them. They're understand the deal now and will pay us their 20%. He made them understand."

Isabella raised her eyebrows. "This wasn't due till Friday and here you have it on Tuesday. You've been raising 15% more than the other girls. Esta bien, Alyssa."

Alyssa smiled warmly. Ever since her initiation a fire had been lit under her ass to become the best worker the organization had to offer. This meant longer hours and sleepless nights but clearly it was paying off. To get a "good" from Isabella was practically unheard of.

"You keep this up and I may have to question your sisters on why they aren't performing like you." Isabella sat down at her desk and shifted slightly to the right. Her stomach was making strange noises and she was incredibly bloated.

Alyssa looked at her desk at saw the open tray of what looked like finished chicken nachos."Miss Isabella, you're expecting a new recruit?" she asked nervously.

"Aye, the little brat never showed up. She came from good recommendation too." Isabella angrily texted into her phone.

Alyssa began to sweat. So, she must be gassy then , she thought to herself. "Is there anything else I can do for you Alysssa," she asked, not looking up from her phone.

"Ah, no mam." Alyssa swallowed as she turned and walked out. She was almost at the door when she stopped. This is my only chance, I have to ask her now.

"Actually, Miss Isabella, there is one thing," she turned and walked slowly over to her. Isabella looked up at her from her desk with an expression as if to say, what is it?

"With all due respect...m-miss Isabella," she swallowed. Her heart was pounding. She was really doing this. For the last 3 months she had waited for this moment and now it was happening. "I have been working well, really hard..."

Isabella put her phone down and glared. "Yes? and....?"|

Alyssa swallowed again. "Well...I-I have been working so hard, and I feel as though I deserve some type of reward for it." Her stomach sank.

Isabella stared at her blankly. "A reward."

"Yes, Miss Isabella".

"And what type of reward do you THINK you deserve."

Alyssa walked over to Isabella. She could feel her anger from a foot away but it was too late to back out now.

"Um....well....that first night. T-that we met..."

"Yes? What, your initiation test?"

"Y-yes well.....you just ate now, M-miss Isabella and....well you're appointment isn't s-showing up."

Isabella stared at her like she was insane. "Alyssa Maria Fuentes, I have no idea where the fuck this is going. What are you trying to say? Spit it out!"

Alyssa's face was redder than a strawberry. Sweat was trickling down the back of her neck. This was it.

"W-well M-miss Isabella. I w-want....I want more."

Isabella looked at her with genuine confusing. "...you want more what?" She honestly had no idea what she was talking about.

"I want more of your farts".

The silence in that room was more deafening that a thousand gun shots. Isabella stared at her with her mouth slightly open. She was in complete shock.

"You...." she slowly looked at her desk in complete puzzlement. "you want more of my farts..."

Alyssa's eyes began to well up. "Si señora. After that night I.....um..." she swallowed big this time. "I loved it. Every second. And I want more. And I deserve more."

More silence. Isabella had never been more taken aback in her entire life. She had seen and ordered people killed and this was more shocking to her. She had always enjoyed her sadistic humiliation that she inflicted on new recruits, it gave her a sick satisfaction to be able to treat them like absolute shit but never, not one time had any of them expressed that they LIKED it. I mean, what the fuck? What were the chances of this happening?

She looked up at Alyssa who was now looking at the floor; lip quivering with tears about to fall. For a new recruit and worker, Alyssa was exceptional. She had out performed everyone in her crew, always had her drops early and was pushing herself above and beyond. And Isabella DID have bad gas. Baked beans and brocolli for breakfast, dried apricots for lunch and chicken nachos for dinner, and she hadn't pooped. These farts were going to be massive and incredibly stinky, and she had to let them out. Besides, what could this hurt? Maybe this showed that Alyssa was incredibly devoted. Or something more..

"Well," Isabella said finally after about 45 seconds of silence. "You're right. My appointment cancelled on me. And I have bad gas, and I mean BAD." She looked at Alyssa's face, studying it for excitement. Alyssa looked up quickly with what seemed like hope in her eyes. Was this bitch crazy?

"After what I put you through, you REALLY want more?" Isabella asked with an almost concerned look on her face. Alyssa dropped to her knees. "Si señora. I....I know it's strange...but that night...it was so intense...it was incredible". Isabella looked at her strangely.

"Ok. Shoes off. Get on the bed." Alyssa smiled an excited grin and kicked off her shoes. Isabella walked over to the bed and laid down on her tummy, pillow under her again. "Aye, dios mio...my stomach..." she groaned. Alyssa waited for instruction.

"You know what, first, come here and massage my lower back." Alyssa gladly walked over. "No, just straddle me and do it. You'll get a better angle that way." Alyssa sat on top of Isabella's lucious bottom and began to work her back with her hands. Isabella body was so fatty and soft but not pudgy. It was perfect.

As Alyssa massaged her back Isabella asked, "So. why this. Why is this your thing."

"W-well, I..."

"Just speak frankly. You've already told me you like it, go ahead."

Alyssa swallowed. "Well..I like men, but I also kind of like women too. But I never imagined myself doing any thing with a woman, just liking their bodies. So when you...farted on me that time it was...I guess it was humiliating but it just-"

"It just what" Isabella asked, eyes closed with her head in her arms.

"It just really turned me on, mam. I can't explain it."

"Mmmm..." Isabella moaned as her back was being massaged. She hadn't had a massage like this in ages. "Well, let's get something straight here. I'm not a dyke. I don't eat pussy and I don't scissor bitches. But I enjoy ripping farts on people. Ever since I was a kid I loved cutting hot farts at other people's expense, and when I got this position it gave me an excuse to do it as part of my job and they couldn't do shit about it." Alyssa felt slightly wet just from hearing Isabella say the word "fart".

"When I first made my way to this position I had disobedient, lazy bitches working for me. I didn't know how to reign them in. She showed up late, made their drops late, under performed. It pissed me off. Ah, a little higher...yes right there" Alyssa moved up on Isabella's back and continued to massage.

"I was at a loss...how do I get these brats to work for me, respect me but also fear me. How do I get them to feel like they belong to me. And then one day I had a new girl come in for an interview. She was an ugly barrio girl who was completely useless. And during the interview, I felt a big pedo," In that instance Alyssa felt Isabella's ass push against her pussy slightly. boOOOmmf? A short but deep bass bomb with the pitch rising up at the end pushed out of Isabella's white legging clad butt cheeks and vibrated Alyssa's pussy. She stopped massaging for a second and shook involuntarily. Oh my god, did I just cum? Fuck. "-ahhh, like that," Isabella continued, eyes closed with a smile on her face. "and the girl covered her nose because it stank. I yelled at her, asked if she didn't like the smell. She didn't know what to say. So I forced her to eat my farts for an hour and a half, because fuck her you know?"

"Si señora," Alyssa agreed, still reeling from that fart she had felt. That was incredible! The way Isabella's ass vibrated her pussy was better than any toy or cock. It was warm and loving.

"So then I thought, shit, if you can't handle a stinky fart, how can you handle working in a fucking gang?" Isabella continued. "I mean it's just like," BWAaMP- BRRUMP "-ungh, such a basic thing. So then I ordered the bed to be set up in the office and I made it a policy: any new recruit who wants to join the gang in my division is going to take my stinky pedos to the face, and if they can't handle that, they're out". Alyssa was in heaven. She may have been the only woman in the history of Los Salvajes to receive 3 farts on her pussy from Miss Isabella. More, she thought. I need more.

Isabella then looked in the mirror at Alyssa's reflection. "So," she groaned from the pleasure of the massage. "You can see how confusing it is for me to meet a new recruit who not only takes my farts, but wants MORE".

Alyssa nodded. "I know, it's we-"

"It shows devotion," Isabella corrected her. "It shows that you will do anything for me. I hand you a plate full of farts and you say 'yes please, may I have another'. She opened her mouth as she pushed out a long violent ripper on Alyssa's pussy. ffFFFFFUURRRRRRRRrrrrtttt "unnnn, fuck yes. That felt so fucking good jesus christ." Alyssa trembled from the sheer force and pressure of that fart. She had definitely cum, but luckily her panties and khakis could hide the wetness. "how does it feel on your pussy? Do you like that?" she asked with a devilish grin.

"Very very very good señora." Alyssa moaned.

"Good, well have another, you earned it," Pooooont. A long but forceful poot again tickled Alyssa's clitoris. God yes, this was happening. I dreamed of this, I deserve this, she thought with a sense of pure euphoria.

"Ok, get off" Alyssa got Isabella's bottom and Isabella shifted onto her side. She then pulled down her white leggings slightly to reveal her beautiful brown ass. She had an adorable birthmark on her right cheek and a small tramp stamp tattoo above her ass that said "boss". Of course she did, this woman was a fucking badass Alyssa thought to herself.

"Go ahead. Put your nose in my ass". Alyssa slowly approached Isabella's ass and nuzzled her nose into it. "Ayie, your nose is so cold!" Isabella said somewhat startled. Alyssa pulled out with a worried look on her face.

"I'm sorry señora!"

"It's fine, I'm going to warm it up in a second," she said casually as she scrolled through her phone. Alyssa beamed and quickly nuzzled her nose back in there. It faintly smelled of poop and nachos, but was not entirely unpleasant.

"So you really want this? It's been a few months since you've taken them, and you've never taken a naked fart before". Alyssa nodded. "What was that, I couldn't hear you."

"Si señora. I want you to fart on my nose."

"Good girl," Isabella smiled. "I'm gonna countdown, ok?" Alyssa nodded and swallowed nervously. The anticipation was killing her.

"Uno.......dos......"

BBbbbbbBBBbbbbBoooooUUUUuummmMMM? A slow, deep and flapping bassy fart purred out of Isabella's butt cheeks and vibrated Alyssa's poor little nose. She was hit with instant funk. Warm poop, garbage, beans and a slight fruity stench from the apricots. She thought she was going to pass out but was then hit with the after shock. BRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAFFFffffff. Another bassy fart but this one had a puffy trail at the end. Alyssa coughed violently.

"Oh fuck," Isabella moaned. "that was a deep one, my god. My pedos always sound like trombones. And they say I wasn't musical in high-school," she finished her sentence with a small poOOoot? to add insult to injury. Alyssa instinctively sniffed deeply. Isabella was shocked. There was no way that smelled good.

"Ok...you've convinced me. You really like my pedos."

"I don't like them señora," Alyssa corrected. "I fucking love them." Something about the way she confidently answered mixed with how disgusting this was excited Isabella. Isabella felt something in her leggings which caused her to quietly gasp. No...no way. Was she getting turned on by this?

"Alright then," she said as she rolled over onto her back, pulling her knees up to her chest. "Pull down my leggings more. Let's see if you like naked farts in your mouth". Without hesitation Alyssa pulled down Isabella's leggings and put her mouth over Isabella's cute little butt hole.

"I'm gonna cut some nasty farts in your mouth, got it bitch?"

"Wauh Pweah" Alyssa mumbled.

"Uno does tres!"

BWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP Isabella forced a powerful ripper that echoed in Alyssa's mouth. This time, she could taste it. Harsh and garbage flavored air coated her tongue. Despite her gagging,Alyssa instinctively put her hand in her pants and began fingering herself. Isabella noticed this but didn't say anything.

"I'm not done, ungh," bwwwwoorrrrrrrrrrrrp. Another sickening wet rip reverberated through Alyssa mouth. She couldn't take much more of this.

"Ok that's enough," Isabella pulled up her leggings and sat up. "I don't want you puking all over this mattress." Alyssa sat up and gave her the biggest puppy dog eyes she had ever seen. "so, you're out of pedos?" she asked in almost a baby voice.

Isabella looked at her with a strange expression. Never in one million years did she think she would find someone who liked her farts. This was fun, and it had to continue.

"No, come here," Isabella laid down and got the remote. "Grab the blanket from over there." Isabella laid on her side and turned on the tv. "Come up behind me, put your arm around my waist." Alyssa was now spooning Isabella with the blanket over them.

Isabella changed the channel to a nature documentary about the rain forrest. "Hold me tighter," she ordered. Isabella was so warm and snug against her, this was the most comfortable spooning Alyssa had ever done. Without warning, Isabella cut a short deep fart against her. BwOMMPP. "Ungh," she sighed with a smile and interlocked her hand with Alyssa's that rested on Isabella's stomach. "You're my fart pet now. Just relax and take these poots while I watch tv."

"Si señora" Alyssa moaned, head in the back of Isabella's hair. It was so soft and silky and smelled like jasmine. A stark contrast to the strong shit smell she had been huffing. Alyssa smiled. This could not have gone any better.

Part 3

Alyssa opened her eyes slowly and was presented with a beautiful site. Isabella's luscious pink panty clad cheeks resting in her face.

She looked over at the clock next to the bed. 7:00 am. Way too early to be up on a Saturday.

Alyssa had spent the night after another recruit cancellation. Their arrangement for the last 2 months had been a fun one: Alyssa would come to the office 3 times a week and including any initiation cancellations that popped up. This along with her gang duties allowed her 0 free time, and for most people that would really dampen their spirits but not her. For Alyssa these gassy fart sessions were the reason WHY she worked so hard. This was was her reward. She didn't even ask for a pay raise when she had all the right to.

She watched Isabella's bottom move up and down slightly as she breathed softly in her sleep. People would kill to worship an ass like this. Maybe most people wouldn't be eager to sniff her farts but to have their face in there? It was heaven. And fuck those people, they don't understand.

Suddenly, Isabella's butt moved lightly.

PfffffffFFFFFFFFFttt

A hot puffer escaped her cheeks. Alyssa gently nuzzled her nose into Isabella's ass without hesitation. A strong scent of chorizo, egg and of course beans filled her nostrils. There was no hint of poop, just good smelling food that made Alyssa hungry.

"Nnnn.." Isabella groaned. "Morning.."

"Morning señora" Alyssa said in between sniffs.

Isabella was very groggy, but she looked cute when she was waking up. "What time is it.."

"5 past 7. I hope I didn't wake you."

Isabella was silent with her eyes closed, almost about to fall back asleep, when she gently reached out for Alyssa's head. Her hands stroked her soft curly hair almost lovingly, Like you would do to an affectionate dog. Then she pushed Alyssa's head further into her cheeks and cut a hot, eggy fart.

pffFFFFURT This was a sharp one that burned Alyssa's nostrils.

"My morning farts are so bad, oof," she groaned. Her hand was still gently scratching Alyssa's head. This was the life, Alyssa thought to herself.

"Fart pet, come spoon," Isabella ordered but in a playful way rather than strict. Alyssa scooted up behind Isabella and put her hand around her waist. Isabella's warm body felt so good against hers. This was just perfect, nothing could ruin this.

Then it happened.

guuurrrrrrgggle

Alyssa froze, feeling her face start to get hot. Isabella turned over and looked at her.

"What was that?"

"What was what?" Alyssa asked putting on her most innocent face.

"Your stomach made a noise."

"Oh... oops!" she smiled. "Didn't notice."

Isabella looked at her with her big brown eyes. She could melt anyone's heart with those eyes."Alyssa, do you have to fart?"

Alyssa's face was getting hotter and hotter. So far in all the months of their arrangement Alyssa had never farted in front of her. Chalk it up to not wanting to gross her out or get embarrassed, she always felt the farting should come from Isabella as she was the dominant one in this situation. Couples farted together but they weren't a couple. They had never even kissed before. The most intimate thing Alyssa had done was smell her farts and massage her body. After all, Isabella said she wasn't a lesbian.

"Well?" She asked again.

"Um, yes señora. I do have to fart."

Isabella's eyes lit up with excitement. "Well, go on! Do it!"

Alyssa froze. "Um, well, it's kind of stuck."

Isabella turned her around. Now Alyssa's cute pink pajama bottoms were facing her. She scooted up to Alyssa and spooned her, putting her arm around her slightly bloated belly and then began to rub it.

"I'll just have to coax it out of you," she said gently in her ear. Feeling Isabella's breath against her neck was so hot but felt wrong. She had never been in a submissive position like this before.

After a few minutes of quiet spooning and belly massaging, Alyssa felt a fart beginning to form.

"Señora, I think I feel one".

Isabella scooted against her more and held her tighter. "Let it out, chica".

Alyssa turned back to look at her with an "are you sure?" expression and Isabella nodded. Alyssa closed her eyes and slowly let out a fart.

bEEEEEooouuummm..

The deep bassy vibrations tickled Isabella's pussy. She shivered slightly at how good it felt. Alyssa still had her eyes closed and tried to hide her face in the pillow.

"Alyssa, dios mio," Isabella remarked. "Such a big manly fart! Do you always fart like that?"

"Only in the morning," Alyssa replied shyly. Isabella then lifted up the covers slightly and was hit with a funk bomb.

"Oof, ese pedo apesta!" she laughed, coughing slightly. "I didn't know you could fart like me."

Alyssa turned around and looked at her nervously.

"You're not grossed out?"

"If it was anyone else, I'd make them eat my shit for assaulting my nostrils like that. But we have a special bond, fart sniffer. It's different with you," she said as she scooted closer towards Alyssa, their noses now touching.

Alyssa looked at her as her heart was beating 100 times a second. Is this...are we...?

Isabella made the first move and pushed her lips onto her. They were so luscious and juicy, like a smooth piece of fruit. Alyssa closed her eyes and they both began making out. She had wanted this ever since they met 5 months ago; ever since Isabella had humiliated and dominated her with her rancid hot farts and juicy bubble butt. Now they were equals.

They stopped a moment so Isabella could catch her breath with Alyssa's nose against hers. "I....I shouldn't have done that," Isabella said nervously. Alyssa could not believe it. She had never seen Isabella nervous or vulnerable before.

"I wanted you to though," Alyssa responded, kissing her neck.

"No...I shouldn't have gone so hard on you during your initiation. I messed with your head."

Alyssa stopped kissing her neck and looked at her. "I continued it. I loved it. I still love it. It's the most fun I've had in my life."

Isabella looked at her for a moment and then began kissing her again, this time massaging Alyssa's breast which caused her to moan loudly.

"Escúchame," Isabella moaned in mid kiss.

BWWWWOOOOMPPFFFFff..

Isabella dropped a foghorn of a fart that vibrated the mattress. "Ooooh señora," Alyssa moaned. Now incredibly aroused she put her leg over Isabella's thigh and began grinding, causing Isabella to moan with pleasure. She had said she would never scissor and yet here she was, and she didn't give a fuck. It felt so good.

"Fuck it stinks, oh my god it stinks" Alyssa moaned which caused Isabella to laugh. Isabella then rolled onto her stomach.

"Get on top, I'm gonna fart on that pussy". Alyssa quickly mounted Isabella and made sure her pussy was right against her butt. "Kiss me while I build one up".

Alyssa kissed the side of her neck and massaged her breasts. She had never been given this much freedom and it was almost overwhelming.

"Uno...." Isabella counted. Alyssa moaned in anticipation and kissed her neck.

"Dos....." Here it comes. This is it.

"Tres, take this fart bitch".

BBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUMP

A classic 9 second rumbling fart erupted out of Isabella's pink panty clad cheeks and vibrated Alyssa's throbbing pussy. She moaned louder than she had ever moaned and gripped Isabella's breasts. Isabella moaned as well and licked the side of Alyssa's cheek.

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They dry humped and grinded on each other for close to 45 minutes, both taking turns cutting farts on each other. Isabella would not receive a face fart from Alyssa as she had to remain the dominant one but she did enjoy getting farted on her lap.

They lay in bed, Alyssa's nose in her neck, both breathing heavily.

"well," Isabella remarked. "That. Was unexpected"

Alyssa kissed her neck and rubbed Isabella's stomach. "I'm so glad it happened. I didn't think it would ever happen."

"If I'm being honest...I've wanted someone who loves farting as much as I do since I was a little girl." Isabella sigh. "I love the sounds, the feeling. I love how bad it stinks. It's just...I don't know, fun."

Alyssa looked lovingly at Isabella and stroked her hair. "I like seeing a hot, manly fart come out of a beautiful woman. And I love how you make me take them." Isabella looked over at her and they kissed again. Suddenly, she grinned.

"I feel a big one"

"Oh, I actually feel one too," Alyssa smiled. Isabella's eye brows raised. Suddenly she had an idea.

"Take off your pajama bottoms, I want to see your panties,". Alyssa took them off and waited for instruction.

"turn around," Isabella ordered. Alyssa turned over on her side. Then she felt Isabella's soft juicy ass press up against hers.

"Señora, wha-"

"On the count of 3, we're both going to release our pedos. Into each other." Alyssa grinned an enormous grin.

"Oh my god, this will feel amazing!"

Alyssa grabbed Isabella's hand and interlocked their fingers. Isabella began the countdown.

"On 3, ok? Uno....dos....."

Alyssa let out a long, high-pitched girly sounding poot while Isabella cut another rumbling bassy ripper. Both of them instantly came and moaned loudly.

"Fuck, señora, my pussy is throbbing."

"Aye, puta de madre, it feels so fucking good." Isabella moaned. "Spoon me, spoon me and it'll settle down"

Alyssa assumed the big spoon position and sighed into Isabella's neck. "I love you, señora Isabella."

"I know, fart sniffer."