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KJ Owns Andrew CHOOSE THE NEXT CHAPTER STORY This will be a little more interactive. I'll give some choices at the end and we can see how the next month of Andrew's life goes with KJ. At the end of this opening chapter, you'll get to vote on what happens next. ---------- CHAPTER ONE Everyone remembers their first kiss, but everyone has a few first kisses. My first kiss ever was when I was 5 or 6 with Kylie (we called her KJ), the girl that grew up a few houses down. We had so much in common, too. Our dad's were both professors at the University (college town). Her mom and my mom hung out a lot, her older sister was friends with my older sister. We were both 10 years younger than our siblings. Neither of us had cousins to speak of, so KJ and I just ended up hanging out a lot and she became one of my best friends. Everyone joked about how Andrew and KJ would get married, but as we grew older, the jokes stopped as it became apparent that I'd end up alone and she'd end up a winner... We're both enrolled at the University now, but still live at home. Even though we grew up together, KJ and I could not have more different lives. I fell in love with her, dungeons and dragons, and advanced calculus. Even if I had only three friends outside of KJ, I would have stopped hanging out with them if it meant I got just one night with here. See, when we were little, we practiced kissing, and it just set off the rest of my life pining for her. She would never look at me that way, though. KJ had some weird views about men. Her mom and dad had a weird relationship, and we all knew it, but nobody really said exactly what was happening because we didn't know. KJ began high school already incredibly talented at softball and volleyball. She just saw me as this scrawny nerd who couldn't hit or catch a ball. She always remained friends with me, but it was obvious during high school that she wished I'd stop my crush. Her body developed and she became a proverbial brick shithouse with powerful legs, solid arms, and a tight core. She wasn't huge, but KJ was strong. Her thighs and ass were... God they were amazing. She knew it was there and took advantage (my sister would buy me beer, but her sister wouldn't for her). She knew that she could also get me to do some of her homework. And of course I never mentioned it to her, because if I didn't ask, then she couldn't turn me down. Until graduation day... Until I realized that I just HAD to tell her at her party... Big mistake... "Hey KJ! Um... Do you have a moment?" "Sure, Andrew, what's up? I'm done playing volleyball in the back for now," she said, waving off her amazonian friends. "So... I know you know." "Oh god... Are we really doing this? I figured you'd never really ask, Andrew." "I'm just going to say it. KJ. I love you." "I know, Andrew." "I know, but..." "You don't want to date a girl like me, Andrew! I promise that you'd hate it." "I do, though! I do want to date you!" "Andrew, I expect complete obedience from my men. I expect borderline slavery." I thought about it, "I could do it, you know... If it means that I get to be close to you." She paused, "What... What are you saying, exactly?" "I'm saying," I took a deep breath, "I'm saying I would do anything you wanted. If it meant I got to be close to you. I would do anything." KJ thought, "I will make a deal with you. If you can go a full month and do whatever I say without hesitation, I'll give you a chance. Not a guarantee, but three full dates." "Ama-" "I'm not finished. You have to do EVERYTHING I say. Even if you think it's fucking disgusting, humiliating, degrading, whatever. Everything." "Of course." How bad could it be, right? KJ said, "If you do make the entire month, I'll give you those three dates, for which you'll pay for EVERYTHING. If I want us to go to the most expensive place ever, you have to pay for it. You won't have to do the slave stuff anymore, though that's what I want, anyways. Like I said, I've always kind of viewed men as being inferior to women and think that they should have to really serve their woman. My mom and dad kind of live like that, so... It's what I want, Andrew. I'm telling you now, though, being a servant to me is bad, but being my boyfriend would be 100 times worse. You'd be a slave, practically. Do you really want to be my slave?" "I... I don't know about slave, but I want to be with you, KJ. I'd do anything to be with you." "Ok... Starting right now, you're my slave for a month. If you survive it and serve me well, you get three dates to make me see you as a boyfriend type of slave." "I accept." "Good. For the next month, never call me KJ. Call me either Goddess, Mistress, or Queen. To seal this, I want you to smell my fart. You're going to sniff up all my farts for the next month, so this will just go to show what you can expect. I'm going to degrade you, Andrew. I might even make you eat my shit. I'm definitely going to make this hell for you. I hope you're ok with that..." "I am. Please... Please let me smell your fart." She smirked and pulled down her jean shorts, exposing her pale, white ass cheeks. I spread apart her big booty cheeks and exposed her brown asshole, pushing out. I placed a gentle kiss upon her anus and she farted in my face. It was terrible, but I found it extremely erotic. I inhaled and took her fart into my lungs. When she was satisfied that I'd smelled enough of her gas, she spoke. "Start by cleaning up when the party ends, slave. And don't enjoy this anymore. Go walk around asking people if they want drinks. Tell them you're happy to serve." "Yes K---- I mean, yes Goddess." "Fuckin' nerd..." She turned around and I saw her pretty ass bounce away. I wasn't sure this would be enjoyable, but I figured it was worth trying... --- WHAT HAPPENS NEXT? A) KJ makes Andrew do a Snapchat story of her farting in his face all day. Comment on this post with your vote or if you're reading on The Fart Closet, post on the message board. Voting will end on March 6, 2018.
---------- CHAPTER TWO KJ and I began our, what would you call it? Our "courting"? I was only about 60 minutes in and her party had ended about 10 minutes ago. I'd spent the entire last hour cleaning her house as everyone continued partying and filtering out. KJ's mother, Sandra, was sitting in the corner and waved me over. "Andrew, here's my empty drink can. Go fetch me another, now." "Yes, m'am." I took Sandra's can and retrieved a new can for her, walking quickly. While everyone around me finished enjoying their party, I was cleaning up their mess. I saw some members of the volleyball team leaving all at once, but they all dropped their food and soda cans on the ground next to the trash can. One of them hollered, "Andrew! Come pick up this mess we just made!" The garbage was full, so I changed bags and then knelt down to start picking up the trash. When I was finished, Natalie, one of the shorter girls on the team, walked over and kicked over the can. The entire team walked away laughing. "Who picks up someone else's graduation party? What are you KJ's slave or something?" KJ walked over and they were all laughing. KJ said, "I bet he'd kiss my ass if I asked him!" Natalie shouted, "Do it! See if he would!!!" KJ looked down at my and I saw the sadism in her eyes, "Not yet. Soon, though." She looked down at me, giving me a moment to revel in her benevolence. "Just kidding! Come on, Andrew. Give my ass a kiss." I was actually thrilled at the thought and puckered up as fast as possible. The whole team laughed and then it was as if they forgot about me. Hugging everyone, KJ left me to finish cleaning her party. I served Sandra a few more drinks, but then the place was clean. Sandra walked by, "The entire place is spotless, Andrew. Get me a jacket. It's starting to get chilly." Her mother's arrogance was also palpable. A pair of real mean bitches... But I loved KJ, so... "Hey, slave," KJ walked in behind me, "You did ok cleaning. Now... Wash your hands and come up to my room..." I rinsed the soap from my hands and stared into the mirror, thinking about what I was doing. I still had a chance to save some dignity here. I could just leave. But then, in front of me, stairs. Step. Step. Step. Several more and there I was, hand on the knob of the woman I've been pining for my whole life, finally with a chance to prove my love. Gurgling noises were coming from behind her door, and I entered. "Alright, this is your first time entering a room, so I'll let it pass, but your head should always be lower than mine. From here on if you ever don't have your head lower, I'll knock you in the balls to bring you down." I got on my belly and crawled over. The air was thick with the unmistakable scent of farts. She was lying on her bed, watching TV. She had on some reality show that would rot her brain, but whatever... She didn't care. I was laying on the ground, awaiting her command. She stood up and then kicked me really hard in the side. "What the fuck do you think you're doing, slave?" "Awaiting your command, Goddess." "Command? I shouldn't always have to command you, idiot. Your purpose is to make my life better, so just think of things that would make me happy and then do them. I don't want to have to tell you to do stuff, you should just always be doing things." KJ farted while she was scolding me and the stench started to fill the room. "Oh Jesus fuck... That's AWFUL," she screamed, "Well slave, I think I know a way we can turn this negative into a positive!" Son of a bitch... KJ had me sit up against a chair in her room. She pulled out her phone and put her great butt right in my face. I could still smell the rotten fart clinging to her pajama pants, but then something worst happened... She pulled them down... "Go ahead, slave. Go ahead and get in there. Eat my booty, but just be aware that there's going to be some farts that slip out during this. I'm also going to get some shots for my snapchat. Don't worry though, most people will think you're just eating my butt, only you and I will know you're really eating my farts." "Yes Goddess...." And with that I spread her ass cheeks apart and as she sat down, I aimed my mouth to meet her butthole so she could fart in comfort. It was truly humiliating. She farted almost immediately, spraying the inside my mouth with a weird film that tasted horrific. PARROUUUUUUUMMFFFF "Fuck me... Hey everyone! Andrew is over and after cleaning up so my family wouldn't have to deal with the mess, he's also cleaning my asshole... With his MOUTH!" She had the camera on her phone on and swung it above to show her bare butt covering my face. I looked like someone getting stinkfaced in wrestling. My eyes were begging with the camera as she farted again, unmistakably with the snap story still running!!! "Yeah, I know you saw it by the look in your eyes... Yes... I'm not hiding the fact that I'm better than you and that I've turned you into a fart mouth. I didn't think I would, but I am... So... Get used to it, fart mouth." She farted again. BLURRRRRRSSSSSTHHHHH "Fuck... These are quiet." Quiet?! These were quiet?!?! "Oh hang on! What was your ex? Jackie? Here, I'll send her a snap! Ok... Hey Jackie! Remember Andrew? Well since he couldn't keep you satisfied, I decided to see if he liked eating ass more than eating pussy. So check it out! Best part? FRRRRRSSSSSS No smell!" She was cracking up and hit send. She got a message back almost immediately with Jackie asking if she could come use me. "What do you think slave? FRRRRRPPPPPPP Can you handle someone else's gas to please me? BAROUUUUUUUUU" These farts were intensely loud and she couldn't stop letting them go right into my mouth. I couldn't believe the taste! "Here, slave... I think the beer I drank might start giving me some really good, nasty beer farts." POOPF FFRRRT Was that it? "Fuck, I thought I had a bigger one in there." I thought about saying something, but my mouth was currently completely covering her asshole. I looked up her back and saw her perfect skin, both bulging ass cheeks in my face and just thought about how some guys would fucking kill to be in my spot. I was lucky, right? KJ started taking a video. KAOOOWWWWOUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRROUUUUUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOKKKKKKKKKK "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuhhahahahahahahahahackk!!!! Fuck! They had to hear that in the fucking streets!!! That's the longest fart I have EVER let go!!! And I just let it go in your fucking mouth, you fucking loser!!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!!" KJ would later make a video compilation of all her farts and this particular one lasted 62 seconds long. It wouldn't be the only "minute fart" I'd eat. "Slave, you're doing a great job so far. You've been attentive and precise. That needs to keep up if you want to be my full-time slave-boyfriend. And just a reminder that slave comes before boyfriend. Even if I decide that I want you as a boyfriend, you're still a slave before everything else. So I'm being honest with you. I've never been anything but honest. You're still just a little slave for me." I nodded. "Ok, good. Now, go get me a glass of water. I'm dehydrated." I obeyed and re-entered my new master's bedroom on my stomach, crawling like the pathetic worm I am.. When I looked up to hand her the glass of water, she had an evil smile on her face..... --------- WHAT IS KJ ABOUT TO TELL ANDREW? A - His ex-girlfriend, Jackie, is coming over to fart in his mouth. Voting is open until I start writing the next one, so probably a week or so? |
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