Arthur and doe had been having fun for the past few months. Ever since arthur risked asking doe to fart on him they had expanded their play. Arthur didn’t realize doe was game for so many things electricity, wax, medical, pet play. They had tried a bit of everything.

Arthur had really enjoyed role play & facesitting while doe had fell in love with sensory deprivation. Arthur spent much of his income in new outfits to fill around in as well as silly scripts due scenes while doe had been buying heavier duty bondage gear.

They switched occasionally with him being a top mainly fit tying up doe. She told him she didn’t enjoy the tying up but the Release of stress she felt from being let out after being tied up for a long time was euphoric.

The only issue for Arthur was that doe had also come to enjoy farting on Arthur. It wasn’t a problem so long as he watched what she ate beforehand. He had made the mistake more than one of trying a roleplay where he got sat on only to realize doe had eaten mexican or beef stew ahead of time. He had stopped telling her of his roleplay plans ahead of time and it seemed to lessen the issue.

Arthur was excited for the weekend as doe said she bought a new bondage toy she wanted to try. He knew she had her eyes on some new shock collar. She said she wanted to play as a naughty kitten and he could shock her into good behavior. He really hoped that’s what she was talking about or maybe a new gag.

— the weekend —

Arthur had spent his time at work coming up with a few fun roleplay ideas. He recently bought a new cosplay from Akame ga kill! , he had a fun idea about being tied up by lady esdeth and interrogated. He had also thought of a few fun things to do in case doe really had bought that collar. It would work well for his roleplay.

He paused the TV and went to the kitchen to check on the food. He had made a spicy jambalaya as well as some collard greens. He tasted the soup and added a bit more creole. “Nice.” He sighed pleased with himself. Doe wasn’t a picky eater and loved to eat so it allowed Arthur the chance to try out many new recipes since him and doe had began to play around.

He heard the door open and saw doe coming inside. “Foods nearly done, i got you coke and some weird new soda flavor i saw you might like, lingonberry” he said as he opened some cabinets to get the plates.

“I might have some later” doe said as she took off her shoes and dropped her backpack next to the doorway. “I ate a little bit before I came”

“Seriously? I made so much though. Guess I’ll have plenty of leftovers. Do you want to watch Chernobyl while we play tonite? I got HBOmax from my dad and Ive been dying see it” Arthur said. He brought of bowl of jambalaya for himself and sat on the couch when doe came by and took his bowl of food away.

“Yes?” Arthur asked. He was confused as doe placed his food back in the kitchen.

“You can eat after. I have a question for you. Do you want to make a bet?” She asked.

“Depends. Whats the bet and what are we betting?” Arthur asked. He had no idea where she would be going with this, but she was usually upfront when it was just a regular movie night so something fun should be happening.

“Simple. I ask a riddle. If you guess it right then I will give you a blowjob” she said. Arthur was confused. “Isn’t that against the rules? I thought we were clear. I mean I’m not really complaining but like isn’t that a bad idea” he asked

“If you lose I get to fart on you again. You go into the box and you actually sniff my farts. Until im out” she said matter of factly. Arthur was taken aback. “No way. So your saying a blow job or I die. Not really a great bet.” He said.

“Fine. A blow job every weekend. For a month” she said

“Two” he countered

“Six but then I get to do it twice. Once tonite and another at a time of my choosing” she raised the stakes smiling

It had a been a long time since doe had done a real number on him. Without warning her he had avoided her eating anything bad so he was thinking more with his dick then memory.

“Bet” he said with a more serious tone than she expected. He was nervous but 6 months was a long time. “Whats the riddle?”

She farted. “What did I eat for dinner?” She asked laughing

“Seriously” Arthur said backing away.

“No” she laughed again “i couldn’t resist the joke”

“I speak without a mouth and hear without ears. I have no body, but I come alive with wind. What am I?” She asked ominously

“How long do I get to solve this? Damn. Did you seriously google riddles for this?” He asked as he began to rack his brains for an answer.

So like. It had to be like sound or wind or something. Of course. No body. Speaking without a mouth. She wanted to fart on him and found a riddle that had to do with gas.

“Its a fart. It comes alive with your wind. It speaks when you pass it. It has no body and everyone can hear it” said arthur smiling. That was a close one.

“Nope. Its an echo. Go get some water of something. I need to get ready.” She said as she turned back to the door and grabbed her backpack

“Wait. Fuck. No. Double or nothing!” Arthur said panicking. He realized he fucked up but maybe he could salvage it. “Ask me another one” he said. Theres no way she had a second good one prepped.

She dropped her backpack on her couch as she rummaged through it. “Are you sure? Because I’m tying you to my ass and Im farting in your mouth all night while I eat ice cream if I win again.” She said as she pulled out some black leather harnesses.

“Uhh…” arthur stood dumbfounded. Shit. That… that would be bad. “I.. I uh think Ill just stick with the two times please” he said

“Youll be gentle right?” He asked

“Sure sure. Same as always. You just stopped letting me know when you wanted to do facesitting roleplay and I was never super gassy. I missed it” she explained while she untangled her gear

“I didn’t realize you liked it so much” he said confused. He knew she laughed alot when she farted on him & even if she said she wasn’t super gassy she farted on him plenty of times even without preparing herself.

“If you just let me continue on as we had I would’ve been fine. It was fun sometimes spicing up your scene by being super gassy.” She laughed “here put this on” she said tossing him the harness.

“How does this work?” He pulled at the straps and tried placing it around his chest then arms.

“Hold on. Let me find the other half” she continued rummaging. She pulled out a second harness. “Yours goes on your hear & mine on my ass” she said

Shit. He was hoping she forgot about the box, but it seemed she brought her own gear. He tossed the harness on his head and tightened it while doe went to the bathroom to change and fit herself.

She came back wearing a pair of leggings and the black harness around her butt.

“So we latch you onto here” she said pointing to buckles besides her thighs. “And your stuck to my ass until I say so”

“So.. uhh… when do we start” Arthur asked. He wasn’t looking forward to it, but he didn’t deny her threatening him with her ass was pretty hot.

“Wow so excited to sniff my farts” she joked

“Not really but lets just do this before I change my mind” arthur said getting to his knees. He shoved his face deep into does butt. He felt her patting the back of his head then she grabbed a handfull of hair and pulled him out.

“Good boy, but not yet. I need to duct tape your mouth shut” she said as she went back to her bag to rummage.

“Wait. No. No way” arthur said as he got off his knees to protest.

Doe pulled the pink duct tape from her bag. “Up to you. If you dont want the duct tape I want to try farting in your mouth. Supposedly it makes a funny sound & I’ve heard you cant really taste it” she said

“How much research did you do for this” he asked

“Enough” she replies

Arthur weighed his options again. “Fine duct tape me, but in my will you get nothing” he said getting back on his knees

Doe patted him on the head “good boy” she tapes his mouth shut then turned to face her butt towards him.

What the heck was he doing. Arthur stuck his face back into her ass and took deep breathes of her butts air. It was rough but manageable and didnt smell thankfully. He knew this was a bad idea, but he also didnt know what else to do.

They weren’t dating but they did have a deal. Why did he agree to the bet. He didn’t need to. Doe was not the kind of person to hold it over him or walk away if he refused. As he began to ascertain exactly when things started to go wrong he felt the clicking besides his ears.

He felt doe begin to walk and he got pulled along. He realized he was both incapable of moving his head out from her Butt but also was forced to along wherever she went. Where the hell did she find this.

He was dragged in circles as he heard doe laughing. Obviously enjoying pulling him around the room. His knees were getting sore when he heard “ok I’m done fooling around. We’re going to sit now. Try to do it right. I dont want to keep getting up to give you air”

It took some effort but soon he was starting to lay down. He felt her weight slowly began to descend heavier upon his face. Once she was done he felt her full weight upon him he maneuvered enough to get his nose free. Her ass was large enough to swallow his face but left him enough space to breathe through his nose.

He wondered if he was lucky or unlucky that he still had this bit of space to breathe. He could hear the PlayStation as doe turned on something to watch.

He was beginning to enjoy himself. The pressure. Doe ignoring him as she searched for a show. When he heard her stomach grumbling. It was then he remembered what would be happening. He did his best to remain calm as he came to terms with the fact that he was currently tied to a bomb ready to blow.

*brrrrt*

Fuuu. Arthur had no choice but to breathe it all in through his nose. “Breathe slowly. Enjoy it.” Doe said from above. Of course that was easy for her to say. Arthur did his best to appease her though.

*phht brrt prrt*

Damn. It was bad. Oh god. So so so bad. He tried breathing slowly but it just wasn’t working. He found himself struggling to breathe. Everything was farts. The was no air, no oxygen.

*pssshhh*

God. Why didn’t she stop. It was already so bad he could cry. His vision was fading and he heard doe laughing at something.

*brrooooooooottttt*

Arthur regrettably took another deep breath then darkness.

When Arthur woke her felt funny. As his eyes adjusted he realized doe was still sitting on his face.

*ploggggtttt*

Holy fuck. He felt like throwing up. He tried to grab at doe’s legs. To get her off. He was too weak. She just farted in his mouth. How?

He didn’t feel the gag anymore.

“Oh cool. Your awake. I guess you passed out earlier. I made sure you were alive then removed your gag. I’ve been farting in your mouth ever since. I was surprised you didn’t wake from the first one. I nearly forgot you were unconscious. I just thought you were enjoying it.” She laughed cruelly

Arthurs mouth was sore. He realized he could taste what she had done. How long has she been doing this.

*plorrrtrtrtttrt*

He tried to scream into her ass but her ass was louder. He was too weak. He tried to focus breathing through his nose. The air was cleaner, not by much.

He tried grunting. Begging.

*psssh*

She let a silent one burn down his mouth. He could feel the heat and taste something. He didn’t know was it was but it didn’t taste good.

“Ill be done soon. Just a few more minutes” She said as she let loose another.

*psssh*

Arthur felt like he was losing his sense of taste but he was surprised to find he couldn’t smell the farts as much. He tried to focus his attention on sniffing her ass and less about tasting what popped out of it.

*bbbbbrtp*

Arthur found it easier to stay conscious eating farts rather than sniffing them. Doe on the other hand seemed really invested in whatever she was doing.

*pprr*

Arthur then felt the weight lift from his face as doe unhooked him from her ass then sat down beside him. She patted him on the head. “Good seat. Howd they taste?” She asked

“Awful. I can still taste them.” Arthur said inbetween breathes. “What happened?”

“Oh you passed out pretty fast. Like i felt you go in just a minute or two. I waited for you to wake and farted right after. You kept knocking out right away. I tried holding it in but you were never awake for more than a few minutes.” She said as arthur looked horrified

“After like a half hour of it I got tired of having to check on you but i didn’t want to stop. So i unhooked you and removed you gag. I then just sat and farted in your mouth for like an hour. You woke once or twice. I could feel you breathing in my ass so I figured you were ok. After you moved I realized you were awake. My show ended anyway so i guess were done”

“An hour. Are you serious? How did you know you werent killing me” he asked incredulously

“I checked your pulse and your breathing. Multiple times. You were fine. I mean as well as anyone beneath me after all that ice cream could be” she laughed again and patted him on the head.

“We should do this again. I loved it” she said

“I dont really remember much except the beginning and end bits. Id like to not black out anymore” he said

“Youll need to work on your fart tolerance” she said as she rubbed his head. “Do you still want to watch Chernobyl?”

“I just lives through my own nuclear disaster thank you” he said “and uh… the second half was actually a bit easier”

“It seemed like it. You only lasted a few minutes when you had to smell it directly so I guess from now own mouth farts only unless im punishing you” she joked

“If i let you fart on me occasionally can we promise not that bad again?” He asked her

“Only once more. You know the bet and all, but fine. Next time you black out ill give you fresh air instead of more gas. But for the second time Im putting you in a gas mask” she said pulling up a photo on her phone

Fuck. “Can we do my thing next time at least? That was awful and you owe me” he said

“I figured. What did you have in mind?” Doe asked

— epilogue —

She lied. Next time them met she farted until he was unconscious then kept going. She recorded the whole thing and teased Arthur with the video. He could hear himself gasping for air as doe ignored him and continued playing some sort of game. He was horrified with how callously she treated him. He was also kind or turned on.