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Mary’s Furtive Flatulent Fetish Part 3Mary and Angie continued to have weekly farting contests. Their weekly contests and gas inducing foods made them perpetually gassy. It seemed like neither Amy nor Mary could go 20 minutes without letting out some farts. Amy felt very comfortable around Mary, and passed gas freely around the dorm bedroom. Mary was still shy, and tried to let them out as silently as possible. Despite her best efforts, Mary usually couldn’t let them out silently. She would shift her round plump ass, trying to let them out quietly, but usually failed to Angies great amusement. Angie would usually respond by leaning to one side and letting out a monstrous un-ladylike fart without shame. Amy would then laugh at herself, and continue whatever it was she was doing. They had grown closer as friends, but their sexual tension grew each day. If Mary heard Angie fart loudly (which was often), she would instantly turn into a puddle. Sometimes Mary would masturbate fantasizing about Amy farting on her lap. The tension was palpable, and it drove Mary crazy to hear Angie fart and not act on her bahis firmaları desires. Poor Mary, ever the submissive, would never act on her desires, for fear of being rejected or called a freak. She was still incredibly embarrassed by her fetish.One evening, Mary waited for Amy in the dorm. They had scheduled another farting contest for that night, but Amy was running late. Amy was flakey sometimes, and would run about a half hour late without calling. This time, Angie was about an hour late, so Mary was a little irritated. She really enjoyed the contests, and wished Angie would keep to a schedule. Mary shifted around on Angie’s bed, trying not to let any gas out. She wiggled her round ass, grimacing as the bloat grew in her intestines.”Maybe just one,” she thought, and she leaned and let out a soft fart.”Frrrppprprprprprprpffffrrrrfffft,” went her ass. Mary sighed and felt a little better. Mary then realized that she had just farted on Angie’s bed. She had never done that before, because Amy had specifically asked her not too. Angie had expensive satin sheets, and didn’t want any risk kaçak bahis of “accidents” on them. Mary looked down at the sheets, and slowly leaned again. She carefully, quietly…let out another fart.”Pssssssss.” her as went softly. Mary giggled, feeling sneaky. “Well,” Mary thought, “Serves her right. Maybe this will teach her not to be late.”Mary waited a little longer, she felt so naughty for having farted on Amy’s bed, but didn’t plan on doing so any more. “Two farts was more than enough.” thought Mary.However…Mary was still feeling really gassy, and Amy was still running late. What was the harm in farting a little more?Mary rubbed her tummy and relaxed her anus. She had been clenching for so long in order to keep in all the gas.”Frrrommmmpph!” her fat ass went. She wiggled her round bottom and sunk it deeper into the sheets. The smell in the room was getting noxious. “Unngh” Mary softly groaned, and let out a puttering fart deeper into the sheets.”PrrrPPpprprprPPPrrrp!” her ass and its gas sank deeper and more embedded into the sheets. Mary felt positively wicked for being such a kaçak iddaa dirty gassy girl on her roommates bed. Then another idea struck her.Mary got on all fours, then rested her ass on Angie’s pillow. She smiled devilishly, and pushed really hard.”PROOOM POOOM POOOM PRRRBRPRPRPRBLLRPP!” her ass exploded all over Angie’s pillow! There was absolutely no way the scent would ever leave the material.”Oooohhhh!” Mary groaned ecstatically, her eyes rolled back. She felt so good to just let her ass explode freely. Just then, Mary was interrupted by the noise of the door opening. Angie had just gotten home. “Hey, hun, sorry about being late. I was-what the?” Angie caught the intense stench and saw Mary sitting on her pillow.”What are you doing?” Angie demanded.”What do you think?” Mary said with a sly grin. Mary then grimaced slightly and farted on the pillow again right in front of Angie.”Prrrp. Prrrp.” Angie’s jaw dropped, this was the last thing she was expecting. “Mmm, I think I still have some farts left, Angie!” Mary exclaimed, looking really pleased with herself. Angie stood dumbfounded while Mary grimaced, and pushed out farts with all her might on Angie’s favorite pillow.”Uhn, errrhn,” Mary grunted, and started pushing out farts like a flatulent pig.”Prrrlrppp, prrllllrppps, prrrrrppp, phurt, plorp, plorp,” her ass went on and on.
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