My Sister's Birthday Gift
by S-Lore


PART 1

I woke up at the last second. A warm sweaty mound slowly sank my head into my pillow. I cried out muffled by the mass on my face, then the stink. It smelled like sweat and bad eggs. I squirmed as I saw nothing in the dark of my room, but then I realized I couldn't move. My arms and legs were wrapped tightly in my blanket and it seemed as if the blanket itself had been tied or taped.

"Good morning, it's my birthday and I remember telling you, if you didn't wrap my gift and have it ready, you'd BECOME my gift!" My eyes slowly adjusted as I moaned and cried out under my sister. She did warn me, but I had fallen asleep before I had wrapped her gift. But I didn't know she would punish me like THIS.

"Mmmmmh! Mh mmmh!" Was all that came out, she shifted a little finally revealing what and where I was. I started to scream when I saw her back and tips of her hair above me. Her feet rested on either side of my face, no doubt a source of the stink, but not the MAIN source. Being in that position only meant one thing.

"What is my butt too big for you to breathe down there?" She laughed loudly as I screamed again, "Ohhh! It must be the smell!" She bounced up and down rubbing it in my face. "Sorry I haven't showered yet today! Hope you don't mind too much. After all it's MY birthday, which means you do what I want, for as long as I want. And for the rest of the morning I want to sit on your face." I moaned but she continued, "Sorry not up to debate, but just to make your day EVEN better, I'm really gassy this morning and all the bacon and eggs from earlier are only going to make things worse. So here's a little gift to you for being such a great brother!" I screamed bloody murder at the mention of her farts, but to no avail. I heard the tv at the end of my bed turn on as her weight slowly sank my nose deeper into her pajama clad butt crack.

My older sister had always been a horrible sibling to live with. She was a bit on the chubby side but it was the kind of thick that attracted basically everyone else at my school. She had a problem with sweating a lot and would often leave her dirty clothes laying around. Her butt was huge. Definitely big enough to smother my face twice over and then some. Being under it was a horrible hot, stinky, sweaty punishment. It was incredible hard to breathe and I could only imagine how bad smelling one of her farts would be this close.

Brrrpssss...

She didn't even move as she forced the greasy fart directly into my nose. I gagged and tried to throw her off, but I hardly moved an inch as she sighed contently above me. "Sorry I don't think you have a choice." She reminded me of my place with another short fart.

"Agh! Repulsive!" I recoiled in disgust but of course she was sitting on my face leaving me not much movement.

"Stop wiggling down there." She bounced a few more times forcing breath from my lungs. I cried for her but she only laughed then let out a long bassy fart.

Bbbbbbrrrrpttt

"Whew...sorry that was a bad one." She coughed covering her nose. My eyes went wide with the amount of power and stink in it. My nose however greedily sucked it in as her weight and constant sitting made me very low on air. "Huh never mind, didn't know you enjoyed it weirdo." She settled herself again mocking me as I was forced to sniff her butt loudly.

Brrrrrrrpttt Brrpssss Bprr

She laughed to herself as rotten eggs and greasy bacon clouded around my face. I sniffed the ruined sweaty fabric from her butt crack, as I struggled against the tight blanket.

Brrrrrp ssssssssssssbbrrrrr.....

"Ahhhhh..." She sighed loudly wiggling her rump against my face harshly. "MUCH BETTER!" She laughed once more as I screamed for mercy. "What's that?" She mocked me putting a hand to her ear.

Brp!

"Shut up." She laughed finishing her sentence with a loud short burst of gas.

Twenty minutes later and more torturous gas in my lungs, finally, she straightened her back lifting off my face. Up until that point I hadn't noticed that my mouth was taped shut. Her Pj's rid far up her cheeks as she stretched lazily.

"Man that was comfy! Can't wait to do this again." She laughed standing up, she slowly slid her foot over my face resting it on my nose as she turned the tv off. I complained loudly at the stink from in her toes. She slowly turned around then grinned evilly. "Hey brother, for my birthday you know what you can do next?"

"Mm?" I muffled out through the tape.

"Foot massage!" She jumped onto my crotch sending a wave of pain up through me. I cried out as she sat herself painfully down. She hovered both feet above my face playfully wiggling all her toes. I tried to pull my hands free to keep them away but I only watched in horror as they rested under my nose.

The sharp cheesy stench forced me to groan loudly as she clutched at my nose. "Shut it, stop being such a bitch about the smell. Or you'll go back to having your nose up my ass. But judging by how heavily you were sucking that stink down, you'd probably like that!" The thought of her farting on me made me shut up instantly.

She smiled, "That's a good brother." She sighed resting both sweaty soles against my nostrils. She pulled out her phone slowly rubbing the stink in. Humiliated and forced to smell her rank toes I remained silent.

"Good boy." She smiled slowly wiping her feet down my face then off to the side. She slid up my chest placing my head between both her legs, looking down at my face she blew her dark blonde hair away from her eyes.

"What do you say???" She raised an eyebrow as I stared back angrily.

I remained silent staring at her angrily.

She turned around holding my head up between her reeking feet. She slowly slid herself closer to my nose, hovering her butt dangerously close to my face. I cried out trying to free my head from her sweaty grasp, but no such luck.

"Say thank you, or face the power of my farts once again!" She said victoriously as I screamed in fear.

"MM MMMPH, MM MMMMPH!" I shook harshly trying to break out as second after second she lowered closer to my face.

"Hmmm....very ungrateful." She said grumpily as she plopped down sliding my nose directly into her crack.

"Mmmmmpphhh......." I moaned loudly as the stench of her morning gas welled up into my nostrils.

Grrrrrrrrrrrbbbbbbrrrrrppptttt......ssss

The long vibrating fart rumbled across my face. I screamed as the smell went into my unprotected nostrils. After thirty or so seconds of smelling the gas directly, she slowly lifted up a few inches.

"Say thanks or you'll have to keep smelling them!" She grinned evilly as the tape tauntingly clung to my face.

"MMMM MMMMMPH!"

"I can't believe you, you're really enjoying this aren't you." Again I was pulled into her smothering warm stinky torture.

Bbbrrrpt....

Another twenty long seconds of her disgusting gas and she lifted up again. "Whew! Stinky stinky!" She giggled sitting onto my neck. My eyes widened as all her weight choked me. I struggled as her feet locked my head completely still and her butt pressed painfully against my chin.

"I think that's enough service for now. I'm going to go for a run and when I get back I expect you to be in the living room to watch tv with me." Something about the way she said "watch tv" with her didn't sound right; however, I was more than happy to get her off of me. She swung her legs around me and jumped off my bed leaving me breathing deeply for air. Now I had about an hour before she got back and I found out what "watching tv" with her was.

 

PART 2

I looked at the couch then back up to her sweaty figure. She was wearing nothing but a loose white tank top over her bright pink sports bra. Her hips and legs were clad in a pair of running leggings that looked painted on. There was no way I was going to willingly subject my face to that ass. She may have used me this morning, but she had tied me up in my sleep. Now I was fully awake and bent on going against all of her wishes. I didn't care whose birthday it was, I wasn't going to smell another one of her farts.

"Now. It's my birthday." She crossed her arms angrily as I stared blankly at her.

"No..." I whimpered out. My mind may have been totally into the idea of rebelling against her, but it was much harder in reality. She was much bigger and had my mother completely won over. Her hand grabbed my arm causing me to wince in pain. All she did was push me down and my body complied. I fell to my knees and eventually all the way down until my head rested on the couch cushions.

She stepped over my chest then sat her rank butt directly on my face. I struggled against her but found my strength fading drastically. The weight of her fat ass and sweltering heat underneath was choking me to death. I could merely suck minute breaths of air through my nose. Unluckily each sniff was pulled directly from the deep confines of my siblings butt, and after her run it smelled even worse than this morning.

I felt her shift as she took up her carbonated beverage and sipped on it loudly. My body weakly twitched under her as I sank deeper into the couch cushions. My nose sat wedged neatly in between her plump cheeks. It plugged up her butt perfectly sealing anything from escaping into the air around. Only my nose would suffer from the abundant supply of gas building in my sister.

Grrrrr......

My breathing became frantic (as frantic as it could get being half suffocated) as the loud growl came from her gut. I could physically feel a large weight of something drop from her stomach into her bowels.

"Must be those eggs." She wiggled her booty causing her guts to shift once more. "Back for revenge." She laughed evilly restraining my weak arms with her legs.

RRRRRRRBBBBrrrppppttttt..........

She grunted loudly as her gassy expulsion exploded from her ass and into my nose. It took much more force as it had nowhere else to go but into my two flaring nostrils. The eggy stench smeared the insides of my nostrils and layered the back of my throat in a thick revolting fog. My mouth was sealed shut from the surplus of flesh sealing it making me gag even harder. This was disgusting, my sister was farting on my face. Who could be this disgusting. Only her.

BBbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbrrrrrrpppppttttt....prrt......prrbbbbttttttt......

"Christ almighty!" I tried to shout but every one of my sense was focused on her fart. The sound echoed in my ears like a terrifying song announcing the arrival of a horrible force. I felt the expulsion of gas rumble across my face like the steady gallop of a thousand horses. I saw nothing but the plump sweaty cheeks wrapped in her raunchy leggings. Sweat dripped from her back and thighs drenching my face in her bodily odor. My mouth was filled with a vile mix of her gas and the sweat from her chubby thighs. And of course, the smell stabbed my insides like a powerful punch to the nose. My vision grew clouded as the fart encased my face and left my brain reeling from the stench.

"Sorry bro, I found the perfect use for you. I'm not gonna smell all these farts, and with you down there I can't smell anything at all. This is the best birthday present ever!" She smiled pushing out a long steady stream of silent scorching gas as she talked. I groaned as I took the searing wind from her ass directly into my system. Like I lethal dose of poison I prayed it would kill me. However all I suffered from was a vile tossing feeling in my stomach and a deep pounding in my head.

Suddenly she pealed her ass away from my face. Two large red marks stained my face clearly marking where her butt cheeks had made themselves comfortable. My head slid off the couch as my body toppled to the floor. My sister plopped back down on the couch. She sighed happily as she stretched out her feet and placed them directly on my face. Her black socks were drenched in sweat and clung to her moist feet. I coughed as the smell wafted into my nose. Instinctively I pulled my head away but she was quick to order me around.

"No! Not so fast little brother. Unless you want to be back under my butt, you should think twice about refusing the honor of being my footstool.

I groaned knowing she was right. She eventually got me to lay under the coffee table as she rested her large stinky feet on my face. I enduring the stench while she rubbed them across my face. Her toes and heels spent the majority of the time pressed tightly against my nostrils making sure I thoroughly sniffed them. I had no clue how long she had been smothering me with her toes but my stomach jumped into my throat when I suddenly heard my mother's voice.

"Happy birthday sweetie!" She walked into the room only mildly surprised to see her son's face plastered to her daughter's feet.

"Thanks mamma!" You could hear the joy in her voice as she responded. I struggled to get free but my sister's feet clamped my face down. "Hey no moving! Remember what ELSE you could be smelling?" I quickly settled down as I heard my mom sit down next to her.

"So I see your brother is doing everything he can to make sure your having the best birthday?"

"Yes he is! He's keeping me company all day." I winced at the thought of doing this for the rest of the day. Not much I could do about it though.

"That's wonderful!" My mom made me sick. She didn't even care that I was under her daughter's disgusting cheesy feet. "Can you move your feet for a second so I can talk to him?"

My sister lifted them off giving me a much needed breath. I gasped for air as my mother spoke to me. "You do whatever your sister says or you'll have me to answer to, got it?" I nodded as she looked down at me almost angrily, like I had done something wrong.

"Don't worry mom, I've been making sure he does everything I say. Just watch." A deep pit of fear settled in my chest as she stood up and pointed at the couch. "Come on bro, you know what to do." My mom watched intrigued as I reluctantly got up and laid my head down on the cushion.

I watched my mom's eyes widen in pure joy just before the crushing sweaty mass of my sister's butt sealed my face in fart prison. I tried to struggle but both my mother and sister reminded me it was her birthday. I felt humiliated. My sister could do whatever she wanted, hell my mom was watching her do it and HAPPY about it. I groaned as I heard them talk amongst themselves above me.

"You really fart in his nose?" My mom said in disbelief.

"Yeah, he can't do anything about it. Why should I have to smell my gas on my birthday?"

"You're absolutely right sweetie, your farts should never have to be smelled by someone so beautiful."

"Thanks mom, I knew you'd understand." My sister smiled happily but her face quickly darkened as she forced a monster gas bomb onto my face.

BBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPTTSssss.......

My mom clapped loudly while they both laughed. I screamed as the stink destroyed my face. It still smelled like eggs but she had been eating chips and various other junk foods throughout the day while torturing me.

"This is the best birthday ever." My sister grinned looking at my mom.

"And you know sweetie..." My mom had a strange tone to her voice. Her next statement told me exactly why. "My birthday is next week."