Slumber
by ploxiet

I've been eating beans, cabbage, cauliflower and cheese all day, building up to this very moment. It's late on a warm summer night as I creep down the hallway. I hear a deep growl in my tummy as I gently twist the door knob to Jess's room. I push the door open quietly and make my way over to her bed, the dim light from the hall illuminating my path. I look down at the bed and see Jess's nude body laying upon her sheets. My eyesight hovers over her boobs for a short time before I look at her face. I hold back a laugh as my body flows with anticipation, the time has come. I stand so that I'm next to her head, I turn my body away from her and look over my shoulder as I position my ass next to her face. I slowly lower my boxers and undies to my knees, spread my ass cheeks and then push.

'BRRAAPPPPPTTTTT' I release a 4 second fart that sounds like a kid blowing into a trumpet. With another push, a 3 second 'PlllttBRRPP' slips out. As I pull up my pants in order to make my escape, Jess comes to and smells the air tainted by my gas.

"Hah, you call that a fart?" Jess asks while breathing in deeply.

I stare at her with a confused expression. Those had to be my best two farts all month and she is acting like nothing has happened.

"Here, let me show you a real fart." Jess says as she grabs my hair, I was too slow to react. She lays on her side and pulls my head down to her naked ass. My nose brushes against her crack that is coated with sweat due to the warm weather. I hear her grunt and I brace for impact.
'pppffffffffffffffff' A barely audible buildup of gas passes through her anus and straight into my nose. It lasts for 7 hellish seconds and as it ends Jess releases her grip on me. I fall back gasping for air, tears swelling in my eyes.

Jess turns around to watch me struggle in the invisible cloud of her gas that is floating in the room, reeking of spoilt dairy products.

"Pee-yew! The silent ones sure do pack a punch, huh Brad? Now get out of my room and let me sleep, you can be punished for your behaviour tomorrow." Jess says with a smirk.

I quickly take my leave of her foul smelling room, glad to have escaped her full wrath, at least for the time being. I shudder as I think what tomorrow has in store for me.

~Next Day;
The hours pass by agonisingly slow, my mind racing as it imagines twisted scenarios of my fate. However, I've yet to see Jess anywhere around the house all day. Dinner passes by with no sign of my tormentor. I decide to go have a lay down so I can wake up in the early hours of the morning to watch some live international football. The thought of my punishment had faded from my mind.

*Duuunnn Dunn.....Duuuuunnnnn Duun*
I slowly stir from my sleep and open my eyes to the darkness of my room. *Duuuuuunnnnn duunn* 'Why is the Jaws theme playing?' I sit up and squint my as I look around trying to make something out in the dark. My heart rate escalates as the music intensifies. Right as it climaxes, somebody tackles me back down onto my bed. The person straddles my chest and locks my arms into their legs. I twist and turn to no success. As if answering the questions in my head, two torches are switched on in the room. I see the beautiful forms of both Taylor and Emily in their underwear, each holding a torch pointed towards their face as though they're about to tell a horror story. There is enough light to see that it is in fact Jess who is holding me down.

"My friends and I are having a sleep over party and you're the special guest!" Jess exclaims as she slides herself forwards so that her panty covered crotch is over my nose and ass is over my mouth. I groan in distress, knowing all too well what is coming. My breathing is heavy, fresh air is scarce. Jess's ass vibrates against my lips as she lets rip, I can hear the other girls giggle in response. Any air I get now is tainted with her disgusting gas. 'BBBRRRRPPPPTTT' Another fart rings out against my face, an eggy sulfuric stench assaults my senses. My struggling deteriorates as my air does and I fade to black.

A splash of icy cold water on my face brings me back around. I look down to see that I've been stripped to my underwear. My arms and legs are tied to a chair, the only part of my body that I can move properly is my neck. I look around the room and see that Jess has laid out pillows and mattresses on the floor of her torture room for her sleep over party. I turn my attention to the three beautiful but evil ladies standing in front of me in their naked forms.

"Ahh, Brad, I'm glad you could join us." Jess says sarcastically while the three girls all pick up a pillow. "We're going to have a pillow fight and the winner gets to use you first."

With nothing else to do, I watch as Jess, Taylor and Emily start hitting each other with their pillows. Emily and Taylor seem to be ganging up on Jess as she is backed into a corner of the room. They attack from two different angles and Jess loses her grip on the pillow, kicking it in anger as it hits the ground. The two remaining girls turn their attention on each other, walking in a circle, both waiting for the other to make the first move. Emily takes the initiative, swinging hard at Taylor's head. However, Taylor sees it coming and manages to duck out of the way, countering with a punch to Emily's gut though her pillow. The force of the hit causes Emily to drop her pillow. I can't help but get a boner watching these attractive girls fight naked with pillows, it's like every guys dream.

Taylor parades around the room, showboating her victory. She shakes her ass in my face while poking her tongue out at the other girls.

"Okay, Brad, time to give you a makeover!" Taylor exclaims excitedly while pulling a makeup kit from a bag.

I roll my eyes as I watch her fiddle around with some blush. She starts by adding some colour to my cheeks, followed by dabbing some purple lipstick on my lips. She then makes me wear some eye shadow as well as trying to change my eyebrows with a pencil. After an awkward 15 minutes, Taylor steps back and squeals in delight of her handiwork. Emily and Taylor come over and laugh at my appearance.

"Okay, Taylor, you've had your fun. Now I'm going to make pretty boy over here smell real nice." Jess says while rubbing her tummy.

Jess struts over to me and tips the chair over so that I'm laying on my back. My view of the ceiling is quickly replaced with Jess's ass as she steps over me. She slowly squats down with her so that her anus is hovering over my nose.

"I thought your makeover could do with some perfume!" Jess says as she starts flexing her ass.

Within a few seconds of staring at her hole pulsate in and out, the flood gate opens. Jess starts it off with a loud bang 'BRRRRPPPPPPTTT' and continues it with a rumbling fart ranging in pitch 'PppRRsssSSstttt'. The smell of meat and beans starts to take a toll on me. The 3rd fart comes out as a puff of putrid gas 'pffffttt'. As I start to lose consciousness, a wet 'psthsthstlllttt' is unleashed, small specks of shit spray my face and I submit again to the darkness.

I let out a small moan of discomfort as I open my eyes. There is candle in the corner of the room emitting a dim light. I see that I'm cleaned and untied, laying in bed with Emily. I peer under the sheets and see that her naked ass is pressed against my penis which is still in underwear. 'PRRRBBBTTT' A fart escapes her hole and vibrates against my manhood, sending ripples of pleasure through my body.

I hear Emily giggle and say "Shh, this can be our little secret.", as she lets loose another 'BBRRRRAAAPPPPTT' on my body. A shitty smell wafts around under the covers catching me by surprise but it doesn't bother me as it comes from Emily.

I drift off to sleep with my arm wrapped around Emily, acting as the big spoon.

"Eww! Looks like somebody got excited last night!" Taylor shouts causing me to wake up.

I look down to see the front of my undies soaked with cum. My face turns a deep shade of red.

"I.. I.. I.." I stutter, trying to explain myself to the three girls standing around me.

"You enjoy being humiliated!" Taylor yells while pointing at my mess.

I glance at Emily and notice that she is looking a little concerned. Without wanting to blow the secret of what happened between us during the night, I explain that it was just a wet dream and it's only natural. Jess and Taylor seem to buy the story and I'm off the hook.

Later that day, before leaving the house, Emily pulls me aside and thanks me with a peck on the cheek.

"That was fun, Brad, maybe we can do it again some time." Emily says with a sweet smile and bash of her eyes.

I watch her ass sway in her tight shorts as she walks out the front door, leaving me to try figure out how she has a crush on me.