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The Big Epilogue
Author: Closet Fetishist

Written: March 24, 2025


A continuation of The Big Engagement, only available in Volume 1 and The Big Night


Jared's eyes flutter open as the first light of dawn begins to filter through the bedroom curtains. Disoriented, he tries to move, only to find himself constrained. As consciousness returns, he realizes his face is still firmly nestled between his mother's plush, doughy cheeks, his nose pressed right against her puckered anus. The pungent, heady aroma fills his nostrils and clouds his mind with a fog of submission and humiliation.

Debra stirs slightly above him, her stomach churning ominously as it gurgles and groans. The sound grows louder, more insistent, until it rumbles like thunder right above Jared 's pinned head. He shivers, knowing all too well what that sound means. His mother's bowels are awakening, and there's nothing he can do to escape.

Jared tries to shift his jaw, but the harness holds him fast, his face locked in place between his mother's ass cheeks. He's trapped, a prisoner to his own perverse desires and his mother's dominance. The realization that he belongs to her, body and soul, makes his feeble cock twitch and stir beneath him. He's helpless to do anything but await his morning fate.

Debra grins wickedly as she feels Jared squirming beneath her, his muffled pleas vibrating against her anus. She clenches her cheeks tighter around his trapped face, reveling in the power she holds over him.

"Aww, does my little fart slave want to be released? Hmmm..." Debra muses with mock concern, her voice dripping with sadistic glee.

"I suppose I could be merciful just this once..." But even as the words leave her lips, Debra's stomach lets out an ominous rumble, like the warning growl of a feral beast. She feels the pressure building, an unstoppable force surging through her bowels. Her grin widens, stretching into a sinister smirk.

"On second thought..." she purrs, her tone laced with cruel anticipation. "I think my little nose warmer deserves a nice big breakfast, don't you agree?"

Debra reaches back and grabs Jared's hair, yanking his face even deeper into her crack. She bears down, her sphincter fluttering against his nose as she prepares to unleash hell.

"Open wide, darling! Mommy's got a nice hot meal for you, straight from the source!" Debra cackles gleefully. "You'd better eat it all up like a good boy, or there will be consequences! Mommy doesn't tolerate picky eaters in this house!"

With an almost orgasmic moan, Debra relaxes her clenching glutes and lets the torrent of flatulence erupt directly into Jared's mouth and nose. The rancid stench floods his senses, choking him with its thick miasma. Debra sighs in satisfaction, basking in the relief of release combined with the rush of total domination over her trapped son.

Debra cackles with wicked glee as she feels Jared's increasingly frantic struggles beneath her, his muffled gagging and choking only spurring her on. She grinds her hips, mashing his face deeper into her cavernous ass crack, determined to smother every inch of him in her pungent musk.

"What's the matter, stinky? Can't handle Mommy's nasty gas?" Debra taunts, her voice dripping with mock sympathy.

"Aww, too bad! You're just going to have to learn to love it, because this is your life now! No more girlfriends, no more freedom, just your face permanently glued to Mommy's shitter, right where it belongs!" Debra reaches back and grabs a fistful of Jared's hair, yanking his head up slightly so she can peer down at his reddened, streaming face. Tears and snot cover his cheeks as he sputters and coughs, fighting for every desperate breath. The sight fills Debra with a perverse thrill, her nipples stiffening against the thin fabric of her tank top.

"Look at you, such a pathetic mess! To think, you actually believed you could have a life of your own, a future outside of being Mommy's personal toilet! Well, I think it's time for a reality check, my little shit sniffer," Debra growls, her eyes glinting with sadistic hunger.

Debra's eyes gleam with wicked delight as she feels Jared's frantic struggles beneath her, his muffled whimpers and gags music to her sadistic ears. She rolls her wide hips, grinding her sweaty ass cheeks against his trapped face, reveling in the sensation of his pathetic squirming.

"Awww, is my little stinky butt sniffer having trouble breathing?" Debra coos with mock concern, her voice dripping with cruel amusement. "What's the matter, can't handle the stench of Mommy's nasty gas? Too bad, so sad! You'd better learn to love it, because this is your life now!" Debra reaches back and grabs a fistful of Jared's hair, yanking his face even harder into her pungent crack. She clenches her powerful glutes, trapping him in a world of suffocating darkness and rancid stink. Her bowels churn and rumble ominously, announcing another impending release.

"Open wide, toilet boy!" Debra commands with gleeful cruelty. "Mommy's got another hot load of stinky love just for you! And don't you dare think about trying to hold your breath - I want to feel you inhaling every molecule of my raunchy ass fumes, understand?"

With a shuddering groan of twisted pleasure, Debra bears down and unleashes a massive, sputtering fart directly into Jared's mouth and nose. The thick, noxious gas floods his sinuses and coats his tongue, choking him with its overwhelming stench. Debra moans in ecstasy, her whole body quivering with the exertion of forcing out every last bit of flatulence.

"Ooooh fuck yes, sniff it piggy! Snort Mommy's nasty gas like the pathetic little fart whore you are!" Debra growls, grinding her ass in ruthless circles against Jared's sealed face.

"This is what you were born for, the only purpose for your miserable existence! To be Mommy's personal toilet paper, forever glued to her shitter, choking on her endless supply of stinky butt clouds!" Debra laughs maniacally, drunk on the power of having her helpless son so completely at her mercy. She feels his muffled sobs vibrating against her anus and grins, basking in the delicious cocktail of his abject humiliation and reluctant arousal. His cock twitches feebly beneath him, a traitor to his anguish.

"Don't fight it, ass slave," Debra purrs, her voice low and heavy with sadistic lust. "You can't resist Mommy's toxic tush forever. Soon, you'll be an obedient little gas guzzler, begging for the privilege of tongue bathing my ripe shithole. And Mommy will gladly smother you 24/7 in her rancid stink...because you belong to me now, forever and always. My eternal nose warmer...my human butt plug...my fart addicted fuck pig. You're MINE."

Debra grins wickedly as Jared's muffled moans vibrate against her anus, his hips bucking involuntarily as his treacherous cock spews its shameful load. She clenches her doughy cheeks even tighter around his face, smothering him completely in her sweaty, farty embrace.

"Oooh, someone's excited!" Debra coos mockingly, reaching back to pat Jared's head like a dog.

"Does my little piggy love huffing Mommy's nasty gas that much? I knew you were a butt slut at heart, even if you tried to pretend otherwise. Well, no more pretending now - Mommy's going to keep you right where you belong, with your worthless nose forever buried in her stinky shitter!" Debra bears down, grunting as she pushes out another long, sputtering fart directly into Jared's mouth and nose. The thick, rancid stench floods his senses, making his eyes water and his spent cock twitch pathetically against his thigh. She moans in perverse pleasure, relishing the power she holds over her trapped, humiliated son.

"That's it, sniff it all up like a good little toilet slave!" Debra commands breathlessly, her massive ass rippling and flexing as she grinds against Jared's sealed face.

"Mmm, I can feel you shaking and sobbing down there...but your cock doesn't lie, does it stinky? You're loving every second of being Mommy's personal gas guzzler! And this is just the beginning - soon, I'll have you trained to tongue fuck my shithole on command, begging for every nasty whiff of my endless butt clouds!" Debra reaches back and grabs Jared's hair, yanking his head up just enough to peer into his reddened, streaming eyes. She smirks at the amalgamation of anguish and reluctant lust she sees there, knowing she has him right where she wants him - physically, mentally, emotionally. Her sadistic heart swells with twisted triumph.

"Welcome to your new life, fart slave," Debra purrs, her voice dripping with cruel promise. "Mommy owns you now, body and soul. And she's going to enjoy breaking you in, one stinky day at a time. So settle in and get comfy, piggy...because you're never leaving this ass again!"


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