Help with Homework
by AmericanWonton

WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS THE AMERICAN WONTON USUAL. READER DISCRETION ADVISED!

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Ted stayed quiet and focused. It took every nerve to send his fleeting thoughts to the problem at hand…time was a necessity. “I think it’s…24,” he mumbled amongst the flesh. “You think or you know, stink face?” asked the body atop him. He thought a moment, careful of his process. “Know,” his lips moved from under her. She still decided his answer was worth a round of humiliation. BBBBBBBBTTTTTRRUUUTTTTT! PPPRRRROOOOOOPPPTTTT!’
The young man winced about the chair as Adriana’s plump cheeks rumbled amidst his face. Two of her worst sausage pizza farts tumbled amidst her dark brown asshole. Ted was well aware of the taste…it was one of her favorite dishes their school had to offer. FFFFFFBBBBTTTUURRUUOOUTT! Upon regurgitation of Adriana’s anus, however, it left much to be desired. The plump girl shifted her large white booty in a huff as the boy spat amidst her asscrack. “Come on, only three more questions!” she said. Ted groaned. They’d been at her homework for the past two hours. Two hours of suckling her farts so she could ‘concentrate’, while he fed her answers for classes he wasn’t even taking. And for what?! BBBBBRRRROOURRRPPPPPSSBBTT! “Hey, come on now, question 18!” Adriana said, bouncing her ample butt atop the boy’s face. “Don’t pass out on me now.” Ted grunted, trying to fling the methane from her bubbly, wet, fart. Adriana groaned in aggravation, lifting her booty as the boy gave out an incoherent response. “It’s…extra credit,” he finally mumbled. “You don’t NEED to do it!” FFFFFBBBRRMMLLAPPRRRUUTTTT! Ted gagged, watching her bootyhole quiver out the cheesy fart before dropping her asscheeks hard back onto his face. “18,” she went on. “Let’s go.”
“Honey, come on down for dinner!” Ted heard the voice from downstairs, a sweet savior amidst the rumblings of Adriana’s asscheeks. The young girl groaned and shouted back. “All right, coming!” Ted gasped, happy to suckle air not tainted by Adriana’s farthole. He watched her fumble for loose clothing, shielding her ample white breasts and booty cheeks in short shorts and a tank top. She still looked so…sexy, even with all of that on. He couldn’t help but rehash their deal. “So,” he started, struggling to stand to his feet amidst the foggy fart haze. “When are we going to…?” Adriana turned to curl her bright pink lips into a smile. Ted admired her gorgeous freckled face and curly brown hair; she admired his tiny, naked cock, chubbed up after the eventual release of his face. “I’ll need to see those scores first,” Adriana said. “Why don’t you finish my Algebra and we’ll talk?” BBBBBRRRRUUURRLLAPPAPAPRTT! Through the rancid fart, Ted could just make out her giggling as she walked down the stairs. The young man immediately shoved his face into her bedsheets, hopeful to muzzle the nausea building at his throat.
Nights like this made Ted reconsider their ‘deal’. There had been a LOT of these nights, where she never followed through on her end of the bargain. He went with it at first. “Sit in my room, smell my ass, help me with my homework,” were the instructions for him. He did so, regretting every assignment he fell behind-and certainly regretting every foul utterance from her butthole. What had he gotten in return? Well, there was that one time her foot touched his penis on one session…kicked accidentally, more like. The erotic stimulation was almost enough to have him pre-cum…if it weren’t for the eggy fart she’d followed it up with. “This is bullshit,” he uttered to himself that night. His head was still aching from the hour’s long pressure on his face and nasal passages. He felt like tearing up her homework and storming out of the house. “Not worth it,” he growled under his breath. “Never worth it!” The young man threw himself onto her bed, face up. The plan was to nap off her fart fumes, then tackle her homework quickly when she returned. Yet Adriana had other plans as she stood above him at the bedside.
No, not Adriana. Ted gasped. The woman wore her appearance, down to the curly blonde hair, the bright brown eyes, and thick lips. Even the woman’s clothes seemed to reflect Adriana’s style; a lazy white tank top and comfy blue jeans. The realization hit Ted within a millisecond, as the woman giggled and strode around the bedside. “And who might you be?” came a calm, sweet voice…nothing like Adriana’s quick jabs. Ted’s lips gabbled, watching her large thighs shift her massive rump side to side in her jeans. “I-I’m…I’m sorry, I-“ “You’re my daughters little ‘homework helper’, aren’t you?” said the woman. Ted sat up, covering his nakedness in a ball of shame. The woman laughed. “Nice to meet you. I’m Mary, her mother.” Ted shook as she sat upon the edge of the bed, right beside him. “S-sorry ma’am,” he told her. “I, she had, I mean, she likes-“. Mary threw her arm around Ted, drawing him in close…very close. “Please dear, call me Mary. Or Goddess Mary, if you prefer it.” PPPPPRRRLLLLMMMBBBRRRBBBBRRBBBAATTTTT! Ted looked up into her smiling eyes with fear…then back at her thighs, currently shooting a devious, bubbly toot amidst the covers. “G-Goddess?” was all he could think to ask, as her wretched fumes begun to hit his face. Adriana’s mother frowned…then rolled her eyes with a smirk. “Leave it to my lazy daughter…telling her little toilets nothing.” She said.
The woman rose. In a steady motion, she had pulled down her pants, leaving her bare booty open and bent. Ted opened his mouth in surprise and accidentally took in a world of flavors he dared not to be imaginable.

BBBBBLLLLTTRRRRROOOPOORRRRRROOOOOTTTTT! The boy learned quick to close his mouth. He cried aloud, gagging, as her dark brown anus was lost in a haze of a long, powerful broccoli toot. Mary sighed, slowly scooting her massive rump closer to Ted as he scooted back. “Put your face inside,” she instructed. Ted hesitated…this ass…sexy as it was, seemed far more dangerous than Adriana’s. He feared he’d never return, smelling the rank odor still emanating from within. “Poor thing,” said Mary with a chuckle. “Adriana has been filling your head with toots…but not that much information.” Ted could only gasp, as her ass fell backward, eternally sealing him between her asscrack and the comforters.
The weight was overbearing, like telephone poles of booty flesh poking onto his skull. The smell…sweat and viral spice of unwashed, unwiped areas…an atrocity onto his nasal passages. “It’s wise of you to fulfill EVERY command your Goddess asks of you Ted,” spoke Mary. “Just a heads up.” FFFFFFFBBBBBBTTTTTUUOORRRROUUUAATT! BBBRRRRUUUUAAOOOPPPRROOOTTT! “Ahhh,” Mary sighed, as 15 seconds worth of gas exploded onto the boy’s screaming face. “How do they compare?” she asked. “To my daughter’s, I mean?” There was no comparison. Under Adriana, Ted had the luxury of focusing on her hole for eroticism for the future…or the numbers in his head. PPPLLLLSSSTTTRRRRRTTTOOOOOTTTTT! He screamed…it was all he could do under the avalanche of sweaty fart fire entering his lungs. When Mary finally rose with a laugh, Ted could only wearily hold his hands up for defense. “Oh, you’re not a fart sniffer at all, dear,” said Mary. “Hardly a good fit for a Goddess my size…or my daughter’s, when she comes of age.” Ted looked up, bleary eyed, as the woman’s rump fell again-his hands were powerless to stop it. Luckily, it landed just above his head, as she closed her thighs around his face. “You poor thing,” said Mary. “Tell me boy, what did my daughter promise you?” PPPPRRRRRMMMMMBBBRRRTTTTTT! Ted turned his face into her thighs…he felt her fingers brush his hair. “I…I was going to fuck her!” he shouted through the stink. The thighs close around his neck-and he suddenly realized the gravity of his exclamation. The plump woman pulled his head up to look into her somber eyes. Then, she laughed, quite heartily. “Oh Ted,” said Mary, wiping her eyes of tears. “You poor, horny little boy. Let me explain a thing or two about Goddesses…and my daughter.” Ted was inclined to agree, as she shuffled towards her daughter’s chair…with him still clutched between her thighs.
This time, she dropped only the boy onto the chair; Ted gasped, as she giggled and spread her full booty just above his face. “That’s right dear…look,” said Mary. “This is what you have to look forward to if you keep this up.” BBBBBBBRRRLLLTTUURRMMMPBBBRRRATTTT! Her asshole exploded an array of potato and cheese fart into his face, like a molten lava of virtual feces. She lowered herself, just before the boy could spring out of action. When it seemed like he retained only the strength to continue suffering, she rose again. “My daughter will only grower bigger, as most Goddess’s do. She’ll grow stinkier too and you, well…I dare say you won’t too much growing down here.” Ted gulped, feeling her sock-coated foot brush against his limp nutsack. “What is your name again?” she asked him. “It’s…Ted.” He said warily. Her foot removed itself as she giggled. “Ted, you won’t be ‘scoring’ with my daughter. You’re not even the first ‘homework helper’ she’s had! Oh I miss that football player…sigh, now that was a cute one!” PPPRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMBBBBRRUUUTTTT! BBBBLLLLLRRRLUAUAHAHRBRBAAHHRBTT! She didn’t lower herself; the horrendous, humiliating rippers were powerful enough to send the boy into a roar of coughing. He was immobilized and powerless under her fecal matter…just like her daughter, but with even MORE shame, somehow.
Mary rose entirely, letting the boy sputter and cough onto the floor. “Now I suggest you get your clothes and go home,” said Mary. “I had my daughter run a few errands-she won’t be back for a while.” Ted managed to crawl and hoist himself onto the bed, heaving the soft fabric air. “Wha-what if she-“ “What if she asks again?” finished Mary. “You say ‘no’. I’ve already had a talk with her about this. I’m raising a Goddess but won’t be raising a DUMB Goddess.” Ted gripped the edge of the bed, trying to align his swirling brain with the ground and…everything else about this reality. All this time spent with Adriana…wasted! He couldn’t believe it…he couldn’t accept it! “And what if…what if I don’t want to stop tutoring her?” It was most likely the fart fumes asking within his anger addled mind…because Ted was not prepared for the shadow of Adriana’s mother overhead.

There was a sigh. “No, Ted. Trust me, you do NOT want to keep tutoring her. Like I said, you aren’t the first boy to-“ “Yes I do!” he shouted, gripping the sheets and preparing for what was to come. The Goddess was silent for a moment, staring down at him. There was a shuffle of clothing. Ted turned his to face the movements…and found the glory of her pure, milky skin in all its plump naked glory. “Then prepare yourself, fartboy,” she said softly. “I’m going to prepare you for EVERYTHING a Goddess might require of a young toilet.” Her last word struck Ted to the core. “T-toilet? What does that mean?” he asked. He caught the same smile worn by Adriana on her mother. “Exactly what it sounds like. And right now, I have to take a dump.”
Ted remembered the thrashing, the kicking…even some of the biting, as she tried to force his head down into the toilet bowl. “No! Get off me I don’t wan- ACK!” The Goddess sat her naked rump upon the toilet bowl, her booty capturing the boy’s neck onto the porcelain. Ted gagged, feeling the cool toilet water splash the back of his head in the darkness. BBBBRRRLLRROOAPPARBBRPTOOOTT! The sour fart exploded around the bowl and into his face. Ted screamed, pushing with his head against her booty, straining for release. PPPPTTTTTOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTTTT! BRRRRRRRUUUUUUUOOUUAATTTTT! His screams were turned to desperate gags for air as the rancid farts poured around him. “If you want to be a toilet, you have to fulfill the duties of a toilet, Ted,” Mary told him. “Ohhhh…now open.” PPPFFOO—Even in the darkness, he could recognize the familiar sound of pinched poo, slowly pouring out a widened butthole. “NO! NO!” he screamed. “Get off of me!” BBFF—CCHRCKK---The Goddess Mary sighed as she pushed. Ted screamed and twisted his neck, as the first log had nowhere to go but his face. The warm, hard poo smushed and brushed along his nostrils and his left cheek as he spun. PPPPPTTTOOOOORRRROOOOOTTTT! Goddess Mary sighed, and the crackle of her bootyhole announced more…then more. Ted could only heave upon the shit-filled air, languid and thick with the heat of her feces. It poured around his face, climbing higher…then higher. “If you wish to survive, you’ll have to eat, dear,” said Goddess Mary. “That’s what a SMART little toilet would do.” Another log begun to wind along his face as the Goddess groaned in relief. The horror and disgust led Ted to utter what he thought were his last words. “Stop…please I’m…sorry!”
It was a haze, but he felt the pressure of her booty lifted. The stench, was still ever present as she held him at her side and bent her booty towards the bowl. PPPRRROOOAAAFOOABBBTOOATTTTT! The Goddess sighed, as her pile grew ever larger…and the boy fell victim to her smell.

It had to have been a nightmare. A really good nightmare. Because when he woke, the Goddess Mary was still beside him. “There we are, dear,” she said with a smile. “Here, drink.” There came an Advil and some water. “I, I’m sorry Goddess Mary,” spoke Ted after swallowing. “Please…just let me go. I don’t want to be a toilet, or a…a fart rag or-“. Her finger shushed him. He noticed it smelled of soap…as did his hair. In fact, the only thing with the stink of a Goddess was Adriana’s booty, hovering slightly overhead.
BBBBRRRRTTUUUUUUUTTT! PPPRRRROOOOOOTTTT! Ted winced in horror, as he watched her brown pooper extend towards his eyeballs. The sour smell made his skin tingle as Goddess Mary laughed. “Mom, come on,” said Adriana. “Ellie’s picking me up at 8! We gotta go!” Mary frowned at her daughter. “You’re going nowhere tonight,” she said. “You’re staying IN your room and doing your homework. ALONE.” This time she threw a sharp look at Ted, still terrified at the moment’s scenario. “Wh-what’s happening?!” he asked. A second later, Adriana huffed and dropped her ass onto his face. “You’re going to cum so I can get some fucking work done!” Adriana said, still growling under her breath, “stupid little pussy-boy, can’t even handle a little shit...” BBBRRRTTTTTTT! PPPRRMMMROOAPPTT! FFFRRRRBBTUUUUATTT! Ted noticed he was now fully clothed and washed, as the Goddess Mary dug her hand down his pants and unto his crotch. She stroked rhythmically, gently…as if she’d done this before, and better than any teenage boy could. “Sorry Ted,” she said. “But this is the best I can offer you. With my daughter’s title comes standards…even if she is sometimes LACKING to follow them.”
Ted winced as Mary’s hand fell hard on her daughter’s bottom. “Ow!” she exclaimed. It seemed she wanted to transfer the pain to Ted’s face, as she ground and slammed her butt harder onto his nose. “Come on you sick little fuck, cum already!” BBBBRRIIIPPPTPTRRSSTTTT! “Language, Adriana!” Mary called, slapping her daughter’s ass again. FFFTTOOOOOOPPRRUUUTTTTTT! Perhaps it was the retribution of a spanking or perhaps the gentle mushiness of Adriana’s ass…maybe a little bit of both…but Ted found himself orgasming quickly, wetting his pants thoroughly with his semen. BBBBRRRRRUUUUUTTTTT! “Ugh, finally!” Adriana declared, rising with the fart and stomping out of her room. Mary discovered the boy, stupidly happy looking as her daughter’s rank stink surrounded him. To Ted it tasted like…victory, almost. “Hmmm…perhaps you’d make a worthy fart sniffer after all,” Mary declared. Her statement brought worry back into Ted’s heart as she smirked down at him. “Stay away from my daughter Ted,” she said simply, wiping the cum off her hand and onto his pants. “But if you ever feel the urge to let off some… ‘homework’…you can stop by anytime.” Ted caught her smile as she left the room.