The first part of this story is based on true events that happened to me with my first girlfriend.
The events have been embellished a bit, but its pretty close to accurate.

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Let me tell you a little about my girlfriend Hanna , She is 5-10, thin, strawberry blonde hair a really cute face, and a cute bubble butt. She has a really bubbly personality and never seems to have trouble making friends, perhaps a tag awkward, but I love her. She always seems to be wearing these tight leggings which really make her butt pop. She did however have really nice boobs and would always wear clothes that really showed them off.
The most interesting fact about her is that she can't burp. I don't know exactly why and to be honestly, I don't think she knows why either. She told me very early on in our relationship after hearing me belch and for some reason and also made it very clear that she hated when I burped. She would always fan her face, even if I burped not near her. It was kind of cute, if not a little strange. She told one of my friends this fact about her one night and for some reason, some of them think it is amusing to belch in her presence as close to her face as often as possible. She always complains that it is disgusting and seems kind of upset that she can't return the favor. I found it kind of amusing and I am not going to lie and say that I would not occasionally tease her by burping in her face. I as I said, I found the reaction she had amusing. I would never take it too far, and would stop my friends when i they got out of hand. She would get a little angry that I any of this would happen at all.

Because she cannot burp, she would often get super gassy. She must have had some kind of stomach issue because it seemed that everything she ate would turn into bad right away. She called them her toots and they we usually completely silent, and almost always smelled so bad that I would have to leave the room. They usually had the smell of what she just ate, mixed with sour spoiled milk and sulfur. Her gas could quickly fill up a room and would linger forever unless you actively took steps to fan it it away. Her gas was impressive to say something positive. Something gag inducing to say something more accurate. But there always seemed to be some sweat undertones to her gas, it was strange.Her gas was gag educing, it would cause tears to stream down my face, the back of my throat to well up but then there was that sweet smell, that was strangely pleasant.

as she got more comfortable in our relationship more and more she would actively try and fart around me . She would fart in the same room as and wait for it to spread enough for me to notice, and then just laugh at my reaction.
I remember a few times she would come sit on the couch near me for a moment, and then spring up, running away and giggling. I wondered what she was laughing at, and then I would just be surrounded by an incredible sour stench which never ceased to make me cough and gag.
She absolutely loved my reaction to the smell and the wose it was, the happier she was. I few times she farted in my face and it didn't smell all that bad, and she always seemed disappointed in herself. I found this attractive, not smell of her gas, but the fact that she would just burst out laughing after her smell hit me, and how just so plain proud of herself she seemed to be.
I remember one particular time, she came right up to me when I was watching TV, and just stood there, her ass filling the right side of my vision. She released a massive SBD that I never heard, but a cloud of gag inducing stench just surrounded my head. She ran across the room and looked back at me, laughing the whole time. Even if I got up to try and escape, it was pretty much useless I completely left the room, and the smell would just linger for minutes.

I had no idea how a girl that hot and skinny could produce such a powerful and lingering stench, but I still loved her. Maybe she thought of it as getting me back from when I, and my friends burped in her face.

I was sleeping in one day before my shift at the campus Quiznos, when she slammed the door open and stood in the door frame. She was wearing leggings and a pink tank top that really showed up her shapely chest and ass. As I adjusted my eyes and could tell by the way she had her hair up, and the patches of sweat on her body that she had just returned from working out.

She walked over to my bed and crawled over top of me, looking devious the whole time. Right as her boobs passed over my face she lowered herself down smothering me with her sweat in her sweaty boobs and started giggling.

How do I smell Eric ? Do you liked it me nice and sweaty ?

I could feel the warmth of her body and the sweat on my face along with a strong musty smell that tingled my nose. It was not too strong, but it definitively caught me off guard in my dozy state. I had never experienced a anyone smothering me with their sweat before and it was a little shocking.

She rocked back and forth, holding my head in her cleavage with her toned arms. I had very little choice but to inhale her sweat through the fabric of her tank top right into my nose. It was pungent, but I started to feel myself being turned on. I tried to respond to her question but all that came out was a mumbled grunts

After a few minutes she sat up, smiling down at me.

Look at my arms, they are all sweaty, she said now touching her pit stains.

You should take a sniff she said excitedly as she readjusted herself so that she could hold my face in the confines of her armpit.

She managed to and lock my head so that I could only breath through my nose. I struggled to try and turn away,but she did her best to make sure that I could not.

No no no Eric she said while giggling, clearing enjoying herself. Tell me how they smell. She said now laughing. I managed to pry her away from me and exclaimed, "Hanna you stink". You should go shower.

She sat back on my dick and looked down at me with a goofy smile. I think someone is excited, she said in a mocking tone while grinding on my dick. why didn't you tell me you liked sweaty girls.

I don't Hanna,

Is that so she said with a sly smile, moving her feet to the side of my head. So you don't want to smell my stinky feet ? she said now wiggling her adorable sock covered toes over my face.

She put her feet in my face.

Hanna get off, I struggled, now somewhat successfully. Don't you have to go to class,

Yes I do, but if you don't take a big sniff, I am going to be late.

Humoring her, I took a big sniff.

They smelled sweaty and stinky. Like she hadn't washed her feet in a few days. But not that bad.

I was feeling an odd sensation in my nether regions. And I wasn't sure if it was because she was sitting on my dick, or because her sweaty feet were in my face. either way I was now quite turned on.

Well, she asked. eagerly awaiting my repose.

They aren't that bad, I said sarcastically with a smirk.

Oh, she said, playfully wiggling her feet in my face a little more.

Well that's no fun she says smiling and looking somewhat disappointed in herself as she climbed off the bed and stood next to me.

Well, I guess you will have to just smell these”

She pulls her pink panties off and using her wieght to forces them over my face.

They have strong smell of pussy and sweat that overwhelmed me. I turned my head to the side, not expected them to smell so fragrant. It is hard to describe the smell, a very strong musty stink, mixed with sweat and ass. But there was an odd sweet smell, very similar to that of her farts that I honestly really liked.

I can tell these smell much better, she said. proud of herself causing my reaction.

“Enjoy that for a while and ill see you after class”

She left me to wonder what came over her, why was she suddenly excited to dominate me, and why my dick was so hard.

A few days later I was sitting on the floor playing Fallout New Vegas leaning up against the couch. Hanna was laying on the couch above me, half watching me play and half reading a book. I was a bit occupied at the moment in my game, frantically sorting through my inventory, trying to get rid of enough useless crap I had been collecting so that I could run away from the horde of Cesars legion, currently chasing me across the Mojave desert.

I felt her move above me and saw her head pass over mine as she crawled over and in front of me like some type of cat I had to pause the game because her body was now blocking the screen.

What are you doing Hanna ?

She said nothing and continued to crawl forward until she had her hands on the floor in front of me, and her ass right in my face. She paused and I could see nothing but the sexy site of her tight pink panty clad ass right in my face.

She began moving forward again and immediately I was hit with an absolutely foul and sour smell. I could not help myself but to gag and recoil from the stench.

Oh my God Hanna. Get away from me. I pushed her away and started waving the smell from my face. It as much as I fanned the smell it seemed to not be going anywhere. I never even heard her fart and yet it was completely surrounding me. She just laid there in front of me, laughing at my reaction to her stink and inability to fan it away.

I am starting my period today and I wanted you to know”

Ok, I said through my tears and now choked up throat. Seriously her farts were so bad that I could barely breathe. “ You thought that would be the best way to let me know that “ ?

No, But I thought it was the funniest. She said, now laughing.

I pulled my shirt up over my face and resumed the game,

A look of concern came over her face as she rushed over to me.

No no, don't do that, she fake pouted, She quickly climbed back to her original seat on the couch and pushed my hands down with one hand, and covered my mouth with the other.

You must smell it, Eric you must ! she said with authority.

I was once again exposed to her gas cloud which she found hilarious. I could smell the sour scent of spoiled milk around me, but also that really sweet smell start to be more prominent. I tried to resist but she was strong enough, and had the leverage to keep my hands held down for the time being. I probably could have pushed her away, but at this point I had a bigger problem, I was started to get hard.

Deep breaths Eric, she said now watching my face to make sure i was complying.

I want you to remember this smell, and know that I will be suffering this weekend.

The Way she said that was sexy and i started to feel myself get even harder from the whole situation.

What was wrong with me ? Was I enjoying smelling her fart ? No, it had to be the fact that she was being dominant, commanding me to sniff.

I resumed the game and she went back to laying on the couch and reading her book, clearly no longer interested in torturing me with her fart. I kept my hands down however, because I was actively trying to hid the fact that I was getting a boner under my controller.

One night I was riding home with her from school. I lived about an hour away she lived with her parents so she often chose to come home with me to relax and study. I made her drive because I was dead tired, and she seemed really excited to.

We were driving down the highway, singling along to the frozen soundtrack when she stopped singing and looked over at me, a an evil grin across her face.

A powerful rotten chicken sulfur smell suddenly filled the car causing me to gag and cough.

I shook my head in disgust, the smell completely consumed the car.

Hanna started laughing.

Oh my God eric, was that you ? She asked sarcastically while pinching her nose.

No Hanna, Cough* you know it wasn't Cough*

Eric, Girls don't toot she said in a sexy voice. She began to wave her hand in front of her face and then in my direction.

“Keep that gas on your side of the car.” she giggled.

Hanna, I said attempting to roll down the window. turn the window lock off, let me roll down the window .

Do ? she said looking at the lock control and then giving me an evil grin.

I am sorry said said as she ever so slowly unlocked the windows.

I was finally able to air out the car. Right before the smell completely dissipated, I could smell that faint sweet smell that usually was present in her gas.

I started to feel myself get hard, and turned away from her to look out the window.

That is disgusting Hanna. I said, trying to convince myself of that.

We continued to sing along until we got home and she jumped out of the car. I was reaching to get some of my school crap out of the back seat of my car, and a suddenly feeling of curiosity took over.

I leaned down with my nose right against her seat and took a small sniff It was still warm and smelled just like her fart before. That faint sweet smell was more powerful now as the sour rotten fart smell seemed to have faded from the fabric.

I getting hard again ? I said disgusted with myself, and got out of the car.

She was standing at the base of the stairs waiting for me. As I approached her she gave me a big smile, like she was trying to hold back a giggle.

Did you get what you need from the car ? she asked, with a knowing smile on her face.

“She didn't know what I just did, did she ?