By: SassMachineChan
Chapter 1
She's Melting
Ahh the holidays, my favorite time of the year. Is what I would say if I wasn't stuck at this job for the week. My mom said that I had to get a job in order for me to receive my presents. She never told me why I had to do this though. I'm guessing it's because they wanted me to feel what it's like to have to work to afford presents for your family. Still I don't know why they could just teach me this lesson after Christmas was done. It's a real mood killer to have to go to work on Christmas week. Well I guess I can't complain too much though, afterall I am at least getting paid even if it's just minimum wage.
Coming into the store and getting to work, my boss told me how to properly fold the clothes and straighten up the clothes racks. Seemingly a fairly simple job. Except for when It wasn't! Every time I walked away from a pile of clothes I just fixed, they would just get messed up and then I would have to straighten them all over again. It was very annoying to have to fix all the clothes me and my co-workers worked so hard on. Not to mention all the customers that were on the floor making it hard to navigate the store, there must have been like 40 people all at the same time! Who knew retail work could be so tiring?!
Anyway I was on the floor just tidying up some clothes like I've been doing, listening to the same Mariah Carey Christmas songs that they had playing on the speakers when I saw this absolutely stunning girl. The only thing I could see is her brunette hair and her curvy body but that ass! Damn! So perky and big! I wish I could just grab it.
“Jack, what are you staring at?” said my boss.
“Huh? Uhh… Those clothes.. They uh need to be straightened!” I replied frantically hoping she didn't actually notice what I was staring at.
She paused for a minute before saying “Uh-Huh.” Before she walked away.
I really hoped she didn't know what I was actually staring at…
I got back to my mind numbing job, doing the same thing over and over again but eventually I got so bored I just couldn't take it anymore. I knew my boss would yell at me if I just stood around for a few minutes so I walked back to the changing room to loiter around. Six more days of this bullshit. Could this get any more boring? I stood around for a few seconds when I heard two girls talking. That's when I had a dastardly idea. Why not have a little fun and peek into one of the women's changing rooms? They won't even notice.
I very slowly opened the curtain just a smidge so that I could just barely peek into the changing room and boy was I in for a surprise. It was the girl from earlier! Her curves were so luscious and her long flowing brown hair was so mystifying. Not to mention her.. wait a minute… taking a look in the mirror her face looks familiar. OH NO! That's my sister! How the hell did I not realize?! But she looks so different… With all this time I spent ogling at her, I guess I didn't even realize that I had been here for too long. She turned around and screamed.
“JACK?! What the hell are you doing?!!?”
“Wrong room, Sorry!” I said without thinking.
I ran away back out to the floor and tried to hide myself behind some clothes. Hopefully they don't come looking for me…
Chapter 2
Indulgence
*1 week later*
I'm finally done with working my shitty job. The one good thing that came out of working was that I met this cute girl named Malissa. I wanted to invite her over for Friday's dinner at my house so that we could get to know each other more, I really hope she decides to come join me and family. On Friday morning I was sweating bullets, nervously cleaning my room and setting up the dinner table. Dinner starts at 5, it is now 12pm. I’ll just entertain myself and not think about it…
I turned on my Greedtendo Swotch and played Splat Bros. Really cool game. I love the mechanics. I played online, with its terrible netcode. I was up against this player, he was absolute trash at this game, holy cow! How is he competing in high level lobbies? I played a few rounds, fighting trash bags and tryhards… the usual. Then this player showed up. She kina bad though, is that frost? The character was dressed up in a cute outfit… The more I look at it, the more it reminds me of… Malissa. Yeah, yeah… she’s got the clothes and everything and… I lost!? Great, now I have to come back and regain my lost XP. But that player though…
I checked her profile, and her name was PanKakke. Some internet name I guess, I wonder what time it is– it’s 4:30 already!?
I rushed to the bathroom and took a fast shower, making sure all the nooks and crannies were cleaned. After drying my hair, it was 4:55, just gonna style it and I’m good to go.
Relatives and guests arrived. “Welcome everyone!” said my mother.
I saw Uncle Joe, Aunt Karen, and Great Grandpa Doug. Others came as well, we sat down at the dinner table, all the seats were filled, except for one. My mom allowed me to have a guest and save a seat for them, but I guess Malissa isn’t coming. It was 5:25pm and I’m starting to lose hope. We all finished our meals and dispersed around the house. I went into the living room and chatted with Great Grandpa Doug. At 5:30pm my mom called out my name. I followed her voice, what does she want with me now? Clean the table? Wash the dishes? She was at the front door, do I need to take out the trash? But then, she opened the door and revealed it to me… Malissa!!
“Jack, is this your guest?” My mom said.
“H-Hi, s-sorry I-I’m late, I was busy with my own family at home and-” Malissa said before she was promptly cut off by my excited mom.
“Aw don’t worry about it, here have a seat, there’s some leftovers for you to eat.” My mom reassured her. “I’ll heat them up!”
Malissa sat down on the table, I gave her a clean plate, utensils, and some napkins. She smiled at me.
“Thank you.” She said.
I don’t know if she noticed, but I felt my face turning red, starting to break into a sweat…
“No problem.” I replied. Trying to make it sound as normal as possible.
My mom brought over the bowl of beans, rice, pork, and mashed potatoes. She evenly served two scopes of each and two slices of pork onto Malissa’s plate.
“Thank you Miss Handcock.” she said.
“Oh no problem dear, anytime! If you want more just ask, we have plenty!” Mom said. “Now you be good with her, Okay Jack?
“I will Mom! No need for that..” I said trying to be as polite as possible in front of Malissa.
She walked into the far side of the kitchen, washing some of the dishes. I am two seats away from Malissa. How pretty she is… her long black hair, her fair skin, her features… all perfect. She ate so delicately too, she’s just-
Her eyes met mine, I tried to make it seem like I wasn’t looking at her but… shit she must have noticed already…
“Heh, sorry…” I said with embarrassment.
“Don’t worry.” She said, “How are you doing?”
“I’m doing alright, how about you?” I replied.
“I’m fine, I was late because I had to pick up some things from the store. Gifts for my family, friends, and you.” Malissa said.
‘Oh, thank you so much.” I said with a smile.
She smiled back. Malissa continued to eat, chewing on the big, fat, juicy cooked pork… One of the best things mom had made.
Her plate was empty, now in the sink. Maybe I should take her to the living room and have her meet my family. I'm nervous. Maybe I should introduce Malissa another day? Nuh-uh, I got this! We made it to the living room, full of family and friends as well. Malissa and I sat next to each other near the TV.
The whole room got quiet, everyone was staring at me and Malissa. I think I heard a pin drop during that time as well….
“Hello, this is Malissa Sharkin everyone.” I said trying to act cool.
“She’s a good friend of mine.” I said.
“Sharkin? Like that Sharkin?” I heard someone whisper.
“What could that mean?” I thought to myself.
“Uh and she..” I was rudely cut off by my sister.
“Whatcha stuttering for? Do you liiike her?” My sister said with a smug tone.
“N-No” I said whimpery.
“Oooooo Jack’s got a cruuush.” My sister said.
“Oh. you are such a child Maddie!” My mom snarled.
“Uh-h…” I couldn't think of any other words to say, she had completely thrown me off my game.
“What? You scared Jack?” She said tauntingly.
Uugghh. Damn it! There's no point in this, I'm going upstairs! As I walked away I could hear my mom and sister start to get into a fight…
Today was a disaster… why me, fuck life… My whole reputation, ruined. I hate her, why did she do this?
I took another shower, wildling away my sadness into the water. I got back into my room. And halfway closed the door. Everyone was asleep in the house. I slammed myself in the bed, remembering what I had just gone through.
I stared into the ceiling, with the moonlight shining through the window. After a few moments, I heard footsteps. Who could it be now? I don’t want to deal with anyone anymore!? I stood up and tried to shut the door, but someone was already opening it.
Opening the door, was Malissa. I thought she would've left the house by now. She walked towards me and grabbed my shoulders.
“Are you okay, Jack?” She said with a concerned look on her face, shaking me a little.
“Y-yeah.. I’m okay.” I said stoically.
“Oh good, I was so worried about you… I’m really sorry for what had happened to you.” She said.
“Don’t worry about it.” I said
“You know, I liked that you invited me over, I really appreciate it. Even with the commotion that happened.” she said.
“Sorry.” I said.
“It's fine.” she said.
We both walked to the bed…
Chapter 3
Jack in the box
*Bang!* *Bang!* *Bang!*
We both awoke to hear my mom banging pots and pans together screaming “Wake up! It's Christmas time! Wake up!”
Jeez, does she really have to do this every year?!
“Sorry about that, she does this every year. She uh just really likes Christmas.” I said nervously.
*Giggle* “That's alright. At least we won't sleep in.” She replied softly.
“Y-yeah” I said.
We both got ready and headed down stairs.
“Who's ready to open presents! Maddie, do you want to go first?” My mom said excitedly.
“Sure." she replied.
She began to open all her presents, ripping them all open one by one until she got to mine. She hesitated to open it. After what felt like a minute she finally opened it. I hope she liked her gift. I had no idea what to get her so I just got her this quite expensive perfume bottle. All girls like expensive things right?
She stared at it for a while before forcing out a fake thanks. Was she serious? I spent all that money on that bottle and she's not even a little bit appreciative?
The rest of my family opened their gifts and said their thanks to each other and finally it was my turn to give my gift to Malissa. I turned to her and gave a small box with pretty elegant earrings inside them. I blew my whole paycheck on them so I'm really hoping she likes them…
She ripped off the wrapping paper and opened the box. Her eyes lit up with glee and excitement!
“These earrings are so pretty! Thank you Jack!” She said as she hugged me tightly.
“No problem. I thought you'd like them.” I said gleefully.
“Thank god she likes them!” I thought to myself.
“Hey, can you guys help us clean up over here?” I heard our parents say.
As I got up Maddie said “Hey Jack, you forgot to open my gift.” with a smirk on her face.
“Oh ok, what is it? I don't see any more presents under the tree.” I asked.
“That's because I didn't have any wrapping paper to wrap it in. Now close your eyes.” She replied.
Why would she want me to do that?
“Uh why? I can't you just give me the gift normally?” I asked confusedly.
“Common, just do it! It's more fun to open presents that way!” She said with a grin on her face.
I didn't know what she was planning but I went with it, I closed my eyes as I felt what sounded like tape being pulled around my neck restricting me to the couch.
“H-hey! What are you doing?!” I said furiously, confused.
“Giving you your present.” She replied as she pulled down her pants and panties, getting up on my chest so that her ass was on level with my face.
*Bbbbbbrrrrrpppp*
“I hope you enjoyed your present.” She said laughing and sounding relieved.
*COOUGH* *Cough*
The smell was so intense. It smelled like rotten beans. What's the point of her doing this? Because I didn't get her the gift she wanted? And why does she especially have to do this in front of Malissa?!
“MADDIE, WHAT IS-” My words were cut off by her putting her asshole directly in my mouth!
I tried to struggle but my head was completely held down by her butt. The pleasure was immense. Not to mention my lips being completely sealed around her asshole! I heard her stomach start to gurgle! OH NO!!!
*BBBBBRRRrrrpppphhhhh*
The taste was remarkably cruel. Like the dinner we had, except 100 times worse. She stared back at me as I squirmed around under her like a rat, sitting on me for a few seconds just to really make sure I had tasted what she had served. She finally got off me and I immediately started to gag and cough.
“Next time you should know better than to be a peeping tom.” She said as she walked away triumphantly like she had just won some kind of prize.
I looked over at Malissa feeling absolutely humiliated and degraded. What is she gonna think of me now…?
She looked at me with a face I'll never forget. One filled with a mix of sorrow and disgust like I was some kind of thing that wasn't even human…
Chapter 4
New Year Resolutions
For the New Year’s I'm planning on going out with my friends and forgetting about what happened on Christmas. There's no way I can ask Malissa to hang out with me ever again after the humiliation she saw me go through.
Walking down the stairs to the living room I noticed that my parents were bundled up in warm clothing packing their things in a rush. It's rare for them to go anywhere without telling anybody first.
“Where are you two going?” I asked.
“We’re going to your Great Grandpa's Doug's house for the New Year’s. We’ll be back tomorrow.” My dad replied.
“You couldn't have told me this earlier?” I asked.
“Oh, We didn't think that you wanted to go.” My mom said.
“I don't, but…” I said.
“Don't worry, we’ll be back by tomorrow. Okay?” My mom said.
“Alright but I'm gonna go out with some friends.” I said.
“Oh no you don't mister. You know you can't go out without us being here.” My mom said sternly.
“Come on, I'm old enough to do stuff by myself, you know?” I replied sharply.
“No means no.” My mom said before her and my dad both rushed out the door.
“Great, now I'm stuck here with her.” I thought to myself.
I better just go back to my room and play some more games.
I've been playing Splat bros for a while and it's already 11:13am. Where have the hours gone? I should probably do something else until it's time for the ball to drop at 12:00am. I relaxed in the chair I had in my room and started to drift off.
*About 30 minutes later*
I awoke to see my sister menacingly standing over me.
“Wakey, wakey bro” My sister said evilly.
“What do you want ?” I said angrily.
“You can't talk to me that way when you're in such an inviting position.” My sister said tauntingly.
Inviting position? What does that mean? !!! I must have been so mad that I didn't even realize that I was tied down to the chair! My head was tied down to the bottom part of the chair and my hands and legs were bound to the legs of the chair! I started trying to move around as I already knew what she was trying to do but she just grabbed the chair and held me in place.
“You know you're not going to go anywhere, right?” My sister said.
“Let me go!” I said as I looked at her sharply.
“That's not gonna happen.” She replied.
“I'm gonna tell mom and dad you did this!” I said.
“Really, you're gonna tell mom and dad that I sat on your face and made you sniff my ass? Besides, even if they did believe you I would just tell Malissa that you like sniffing my ass.” She said as she laughed at me.
Shit! She's right, how could I tell them that? Would they even believe me?
She must've seen the look of shock in my face because she looked at me and said “That's what I thought. Now, are you gonna be a good chair or am I gonna have to force you to sit still?”
This bitch! What other choice do I have? It's not like I can just get up and run away but still I don’t wanna just sit here and take it. I looked at her with hatred in my eyes trying to show at least some level of defiance.
“I’ll take that as your gonna be a good chair.” She said smugly.
She turned around and slowly started to take her seat on my face. I watched painfully as her butt, which looked like two basketballs, enveloped my face. As soon as her butt fully sat down on my face the pressure felt like an elephant just sat on me. I tried not to breathe at all as I knew how much it would smell, she hardly ever took any showers.
“I'm not feeling any breathing back there, you okay?” She said with her smug tone.
I tried holding my breath as long as I could but I am not sure how long I could keep this up. I tried to think about anything other than the fact that I didn't want to breathe in the tainted air. My mind jumped one topic to the next as I tried my hardest not to breathe in the biohazard that was on my nose. I thought about the cold weather, about what time it was and then my thoughts landed on the topic of what she was wearing, tight leggings which were the same pair of leggings that she wore on Christmas. It's been like a whole week since then and she still hasn't even changed her clothes or taken a shower, how much more gross can you get? It's not like the shower water is even cold 7 days a week.
Eventually I just couldn't take it anymore I had to breathe. I sucked it up and unwillingly took my first deep breath. I recoiled backwards as the rotten egg smell attacked my nose, burning my nostrils.
“Hahaha! Finally giving in to my ass? I bet it smells great back there.” She said tauntingly.
She rubbed her butt back and forth, getting her foul stench all over my face. “You know your face is very soft, Jack.” She said.
Damn her! Didn't she already punish me enough by humiliating me in front 0f Malissa?! Why does she have to do all this?
“Oh right! Your face is so comfortable it almost made me forget something!” She said as she jumped up and ran out the room.
Where is she going? What could she have possibly forgotten? A sweater? It is pretty cold in here, though I never had the chance to notice it as her butt was my main source of warmth.
She ran back into my room shoving a table in front of me and propping her phone up so that the camera was facing me.
“What are you doing?” I asked her, scared of what she was scheming.
“I'm gonna record you and my ass bonding together. It’ll make for a great memory to look back on.” She said with a smug tone.
“You can't do that!” I spat back at her.
“And what are yooou gonna do about it?” She replied.
Ugh, she's right. I'm stuck here strapped to this chair like a helpless dog. What am I supposed to do? I tried to give her a glare like no other but obviously that wasn't gonna deter her. She just straddled over and tauntingly plopped her big butt right back onto my face. Unfortunately this time her hole was wedged up my nose more than it was before making it even harder to breathe and the little air I could just barely breathe was infected with the smell of her hole.
I sat there for a few moments trying to think of anything but the smell, when I felt her hole start to pucker on my nose.
*PPPpppppfffttttt*
“Also if you ever try and catch a peak at me again I'll just show this to Malissa.” She said snickering to herself.
There was nothing to describe the smell that came out of her other than just downright horrible. The smell was so intense and ripe, not to mention the fact that it went right up my nose made it so much worse.
*PPPPPppppfffffftttttttt*
“Ooof, I'm bloated. Thanks for soaking them all up for me.” She said, sounding relieved.
I tried not breathing this one in but that was impossible as I was already starved of air from my nose being smashed into her hole. I had no other choice but to inhale this one and once I did I started to cough and gag which ironically only made me inhale them even more.
*About 4 hours later*
It feels like it's been about a few hours and I've been doing nothing but basking in the tainted air of her hole. She's been sitting here for so long and it feels like she's never going to get up. I pray that she does even if it's only for a minute. Right then it was as if my prayer was answered, she finally got off my face. Granted, she very slowly grinded her butt off my face but she did get off my face nonetheless. Thank God! I could finally take a deep breath of fresh air.
“You know I'm coming back right?” She said.
I didn't even care that she was gonna come back as long as I could even get a smidge of fresh air, that's all I cared about. She walked out of the room, although I didn't care what she was going out for as long as she was off me. She came back holding a blanket in one hand and a box of cookies in the other.
“Are you ready for you and my ass to reconnect?” She asked.
She promptly took her seat on my face, throwing over her blanket so that it was wrapped around her and me. Combining my face enveloped in her butt and the blanket firmly wrapped around us made it even harder to breathe. Her ass was quickly becoming one of my only sources of air. I started to accept that I'm going to be sniffing her hole for a while…
*about 1 hour later*
I'm starting to breathe heavily, taking in the putrid air along with it. I'm not sure how much more of this I can take. Not getting enough air almost makes me want her to fart on me just so that I could breathe something, even if it is putrid farts. No, what am I saying? I’d rather pass out than breathe in that toxic waste.
*PPPPPFffffttt* *PPFFTTFBB* *BBBRRRRRPPPP*
The absolutely rancid disgusting smell immediately hit my nose like a truck. The monstrous farts assaulted my nose one by one leaving me nauseated and destroying whatever fight in me I had left.
“HAHAHA!! Wow, those were fucking gross. Did you smell it? Who am I kidding? Of course you did, loser.” She said as she laughed at me.
Her words didn't even make me angry at this point. The only thing I could even focus on was surviving the biological warfare that she had put my nose through.
“Hold on, you're gonna love this!” she said excitedly.
She hopped off me and started to take off her pants. Oh shit, this can't be good. Her butt already smells bad enough. What would happen if she had no pants on? I didn't even want to think about it… I tried to plead with her to keep them on but she just ignored me and smashed herself right back onto my face making sure that her hole was firmly packed up against my nose.
“HAHA! Too bad! I'm not satisfied yet. I wanna hear you say this loud and clear ‘I.’”
*PPFFTT*
“‘Love.’”
*BBFfft*
“‘Your.’”
*BBffftt*
“‘Farts.’”
*PPFFttttt*
As much as I wanted to say that, I couldn't not only because I didn't love her farts but because her farts were the only thing keeping me alive at this point. I quite literally need them to survive.
With all the humiliation and degradation she's been putting me through she seems to be completely loving the power trip that she's on. Nothing's gonna stop her…
“I guess it's too bad that mom and dad aren't here to come and help you.” She said mockingly as she rubbed her butt all across my face.
With all the air that was trapped in here I could just about make out what she had for dinner. Broccoli, beans, and definitely steak. I could feel my senses starting to go with each and every sniff I took…
“As much as I would love to keep torturing you with my gas, I'm getting tired so I'm gonna go to sleep now. Goodnight fart soaker.” She said.
She smashed and dragged my face along with her butt as she tried to adjust herself just perfectly so that her hole was allied with my nose and so that she was comfortable. After a few minutes she finally found the perfect position and started to relax herself fully onto my face, pushing her hole deeper into my nose along with her weight. Unfortunately for me, it was very uncomfortable and I could just barely breathe. It also didn't help that the blanket restricted me from breathing even more than I already could.
*PPPPPFFFFTTTTT*
The potent rotting smell ripped its way through my nose and struck me deep at my core. Though I had no other choice but to sniff up her goodnight gift as it was the only air I could be getting for a long time.
….
After a little bit of having my nose jammed into her musty hole I started to slowly pass out…
…
..
*About 5 hours later*
I kept on waking up periodically, either from a lack of air causing me to suffocate, my sister shifting her body around in her sleep or from her rank farts revitalizing me, giving me the air I so desperately needed to keep me from passing out. But this time I woke up from my sister smacking my face with her butt telling me to wake up as the ball was about to drop on tv. It had to have been about 12 hours since I'd been glued to her butt, forced to sniff everything that came out of it.
“Are you awake now?” She asked.
I shook my head yes.
“Finally, it took awhile to wake you up. You must've been really comfortable under there.” She said giggling.
If only she knew…
“I've got one last surprise for you, since you like being such a pervert.” She said.
She pulled aside her panties with her fingers and shoved her hole right into my nose, closing off any other non-contaminated breathing option I had left. NO NO NO NO! She can't be serious?! Her bare hole on my Nose?!! The smell was horrific! It's so intoxicating and heavy! I grew pale waiting in anticipation for what was about to happen next, as she stared down at me with a giant grin. I debated moving my face away so that she didn't fart right up my nose. Would she just punish me more if I moved? No time to think about it! I moved just in time for her to just barely miss my nose and hit me right in my eye!
*BBBBBBFFFFFtttttttttt*
She smacked me right across my head.
“Are you fucking serious?!! Do you like being my ass slave or something!?!” She screamed at me.
Then all of the sudden she got real silent. What happened….? Then a big wide grin appeared on her face…. What the hell is she planning now….
“Open your mouth.” She said.
I muffled out “NO!” I shook my head not wanting to think about what that implied.
“Open it!” She demanded.
I sat there whimpering in fear, already knowing what she's about to say next.
“If you don't open your goddamn mouth I will send this entire recording to Malissa, then you'll never have a chance of getting with her ever again!”
I sat there for a few seconds and then very reluctantly opened my mouth knowing that whatever I tried to do to stop her was worthless… She immediately stuffed her hole down my mouth staring back down at me, her eyes filled with malice and glee. It felt like forever as I waited with anticipation for her to spray toxic fumes down my throat… I felt her hole pucker with anticipation. I went limp as I could only imagine what it was going to taste like…..
*BBBBBBBBRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPP* *Bbbrrpp*
The monstrous air pushed itself down my throat causing me to recoil and my tongue to scrape her hole. The rest of the air puffed up my cheeks like a balloon and coded the inside of my mouth with a thick juicy feeling. I started to gag vigorously. Not to mention the taste… was… just.. horrendous……. I couldn't even process what it tastes like…
“AHAHAHAHA!!! AAAhhhhh. That felt so good! See? That wasn't so hard was it? AHAHAHA!!! How did that taste loser!!??” She said as she furiously laughed at me.
I laid there still coughing and gagging as I tried to process what I'm feeling. The taste was so plentiful, immense and vitriolic…. It made me want to throw up... I looked up at my sister's face and it said all about how she felt…. smug, relieved and ecstatic.
“Did you just lick my ass? You must be really enjoying yourself down there, prev! You want more?” She said tauntingly as she wiggled her butt on my face.
My senses are so overwhelmed with bitterness, I'm not even able to respond to her one sided question….
“What? Not gonna answer me?” She said as she turned on the TV and wiggled her ass on my face even more.
As if I could even answer her with my mouth filled to the brim with her butt.
“Oh look, the ball is about to drop!” She said.
She's sitting on me in such a way that I can’t even see the TV…
“4.…3…..2….1..…HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!” The TV and my sister screamed in unison as she puffed even more hot air into my mouth.”
*PPPFffttttttt*
Is this really my fate? New Year new me I guess…
Chapter 5
Beach affairs
Finally done with school I'm so excited to have a summer vacation, yippee.
“OHHH KIDS!!!! Who's Ready to hit the beach!?!?!” My mom shouted.
“Hold on, I'm not ready yet!” I said.
“Oh come on. How long are you gonna take? We're just going to the beach!” My mom replied.
“I just need to brush my hair real quick!” I shouted.
“Alright we'll be in the car when you're ready!” She said.
I elegantly brushed my hair so it was just perfect. I had no one to impress since I'm with Malissa, but it still doesn't feel right to go out with a bed head. I rushed to the closet, undressed from my pjs, and put on my swimsuit. It was all black with red flames that went from the top to the bottom. I ran out of the house and into our red mini van. I looked at my sister who was sitting in the middle row of the seats. She was wearing an all white bikini 2 piece swimsuit that exposed her completely. I took the back seat, which I always liked sitting in. It feels like a relaxing ride whenever I'm back there. My mom started the car, and began to drive.
As we drove I stared out the car window, watching what we were passing by. My sister was on her phone, I hope she doesn’t puke from motion sickness… As I was watching the window, cars went by as usual, people walking on the sidewalks, some were dressed in… rather skimpy looking clothing. But someone caught my eye.
“Wait, do I see Malissa walking over there?” I said to myself.
After a few moments of clarification…, it was her!! I asked my mom if she could stop by her and offer her a ride.
“Hey mom, you see that girl over there? That’s Malissa! Could we drive her to the beach?” I asked as politely as I could.
“Sure, why not.” She replied
My sister overheard our conversation and promptly responded;
“Wait, that girl is still with you?!” She said, “ I thought she left you after that warm gift incident.”
“Maddie! Don’t you start with that again.” My mom said sternly. “We already discussed this…, if you bring it up again I’ll take your phone.”
“Fine, fine; we’ll see how long they’ll last together.” She said with a snarky tone.
“And don’t be mean to your brother! You hear me?” My mom said.
“O.K, O.K…, sorry Jack.” She said.
I nodded my head to her, my mom continued driving and Maddie went back on her phone. We pulled over to Malissa. Once our eyes met, her face brightened like a lamp as I rolled down the window.
“Oh hi guys!” Malissa said with glee.
“Let us drive you to the beach.” I said proudly.
“Why are you walking there sweetie? It’s a little far, don’t you think?” My mom questioned.
“Oh I just like to get my walks in, but also my mom works a lot. She doesn’t have time to drive me there.” She explained.
“No worries, get in.” My mom said.
“Nice to have you here, Malissa.” My dad said.
Malissa sat next to me in the back. Mom continued to drive. Malissa and I stared at each other for a few moments. We started to blush and smile, and I noticed Malissa’s outfit; a bright blue swim dress with floral patterns. It was the most beautiful swimsuit I've ever seen.
Throughout the ride, we talked, laughed, and overall had a good time with each other. I’m so glad I met her!!
We arrived at the beach. My mom went to the back of the minivan and brought out the beach stuff. She pulled out four beach chairs, some towels, a big cooler box, and two giant umbrellas, colored white and blue. Of course my mom didn't carry all of that by herself. She evenly distributed the items among the 5 of us.
“Jack, could you share with Malissa? I didn’t bring enough stuff.” My mom asked.
“Heck yeah I wou- I mean sure thing.” Trying to act as cool as possible.
I brought a blanket, a chair, and an umbrella to share with the lovely Malissa. Gonna achieve some quality time with her. After I set up, with the towel and chair underneath the shade, I went back to the van and got out the sunscreen. I came back to our set up.
“Hey Malissa, want some sunscreen?” I asked.
“Sure, could you put some on my back please?” She replied with a smile on her face.
I squirted the sunscreen, rubbed my hands together, and placed them on her. The warmth of her back brought a sense of pleasure and comfort. I made sure that I didn't go too low so as to not accidentally touch her butt. Once I had finished, she turned her head towards me and smiled.
“Thank you.” She said.
I immediately blushed, I felt my face starting to heat up, I was about to sweat bullets. Malissa noticed,
“Are you okay? You’re turning red!” She asked.
“Y-yeah I’m fine!” I replied with haste. “Must be the heat getting to me.” As I said lying through my teeth…
“Maybe we should get you some water…” She said while grabbing my hand.
We walked towards my mom’s water cooler.
“Can we have some water please?” Malissa asked.
“Why, of course!” My mom said proudly. “You know, I hear an ice cream truck in the distance. Maybe it’ll come by, and we’ll get some ice cream for everyone!”
In between the moments of silence, I hear a tune in the distance.
“HERE IT COMES!” My mom shouted with all her might.
The ice cream truck pulled over behind the beach, just out of the seeing distance.
“It’s a looooooong way over there.” My dad said.
“Yes, but we NEED IT.” She emphasized. “Let’s go, everyone!”
As we’re about to run toward the ice cream truck, my sister shouted.
“WAIT!!!” My sister said. “Mom, while you guys are getting ice cream…, could you have Jack play with me?”
“Sweetie, you guys are at adult age. You’re too old to be ‘playing.’” My mom said, feeling bewildered at what she just heard.
“Yeah but, Jack and I are getting older, when will we ever spend genuine time together? We might not be able to in the future.” My sister said.
“I understand, but sweetie, playing?” My mom said.
“Pleeeeeease!” My sister begged.
“Alright, fine, we’ll get the ice cream for you two.” My mom said
I looked at my mom in complete disbelief. How could she let her do this? Well actually it's not like it matters anyway. I'm just going to ignore her.
My mom, dad and Malissa all got up and walked out of the beach and to the ice cream truck where I could no longer see them.
“GET ME A CHOCOLATE VANILLA SWIRLLY WITH COOKIE CRUNCH, PLEASE!” My sister shouted as they walked away.
I saw my sister start to dig a hole. I wonder what she's up to? Well it's not like I care.
“Hey Jack! Can I have some help over here?” My sister screamed.
“No. You can do it yourself!” I yelled back at her.
“Fine, but it'll be your grave.” She said.
What does that mean? While my sister was doing her thing my eyes started to get heavy. I have always been a heavy sleeper so nothing should wake me up. It's probably not a good idea to fall asleep with my sister around knowing how dastardly she is but I am too tired to care. Besides, if she were to do anything our mom would probably put an end to it in a heartbeat when she comes back.
Some time later
I awoke to a very familiar scene of my sister standing over me with a smug smile.
“Hey bro, are you feeling stuck or what?“ She asked.
… Huh? What does that-
Oh you have got to be kidding me! Not again! I couldn't move a single inch! I looked down only to be greeted by my body completely covered in sand! Dread started to set in. Was she gonna sit on me again? Why is she doing this?! Does she get some kind of sick twisted pleasure from this?!
She walked up to me…
“Come on don't do this! Haven't you already tortured me enough last time?” I pleaded.
“Bold of you to assume that I was gonna sit on you again. Or maybe you want me to sit on you?” She said with a chuckle.
“This isn't funny! And no, I don't want that!” I yelled back at her.
“Aww well that's too bad, you and my ass were just starting to get acquainted with each other.” She said.
“Haha. please let me go…” I laughed half sarcastically and half hoping that she wasn't gonna sit on me.
“I don't think I will Jack.” She said.
She walked closer up to me.
“Wait, wait! I can do your laundry(Who am I kidding this girl doesn't need to do laundry she always wears the same clothes) or do your hair. I can even make you dinner every night-
I was cut off by her sandy sweaty foot entering my mouth.
“Just be quiet Jack. There's no amount of begging that can save you.” She said with a grin on her face.
As she twirled her toes around in my mouth I could feel the sand get stuck in between my teeth and the sweat come off her toes and wrap its way around my tongue. I started to gag but she just kept her foot in my mouth.
“You're my bitch until we leave here. Got it?”
I tried to recoil but my head couldn't go back any further. And every time I tried she just shoved her foot deeper into my mouth. I also tried to talk but all that came out were muffles so I just shook my head. I wanted to do anything that would get her nasty foot out of my mouth.
“Okay, good.” She said as she finally took her foot out of my mouth.
I spit the leftover sand particles and sweat that was still in my mouth out and took a breather as I cowered in fear of what she would do next.
She grabbed a blanket that was to the left of me, rolled it out and put it over my head so as to not attract any attention to the horrible situation she's put me in. I was already hot just being out in the sun on a day like this but now that she threw a blanket over me I was about ready to pass out from heat exhaustion although it did help give me protection from the sun's rays. I saw my sister's shadow start to converge on top of me. My guess is that she's gonna sit on me and I was right as the shadow got bigger and bigger until the blanket moved revealing my sister's perky ass in her skimpy bathing suit. Her ass moved closer and closer to my face and as it did I felt a strong feeling of fear as I did months back. Eventually her smelly ass met my face and I could feel the musty and sweatyness contaminate my face until her hole went right up my nose, making my air source contaminated with her ass smell. It was rank and rancid just as a person's ass would smell after not taking any showers.
“You wanna know why I'm doing this jack?” She asked me.
I had to stop for a moment and think… You know I don't really know why she is doing this. My only guess would be that it is pay back for peeping on her in the changing room but other than that I have no idea.
“Look I know I messed up by spying on you in the changing room but I still don't understand why you need to do well…. all this.” I said somberly under the towel.
“Yeah you're right, It's because you were taking a peek at me in the changing room. And pervs need to be punished.” She said.
So harsh…
“But it has been such a long time since then and I've grown after-” I was cut off.
PPPFFFTTTT
I was promptly interrupted by a gust of hot air that entered my nostrils and assaulted them. I guess that's my cue to shut up. She clearly doesn't care what I have to say. And rightfully so I suppose… Where is our mom when I need her?
Some time later
Soaking in the putrid smell of death from my sister's ass and hot heat rays of the sun I feel like I'm becoming delusional. I'm sweating heavily, I'm experiencing dizziness and my mouth is dry. I feel like crying out to my sister to help me but I know she won't do that. She's to hell bent on punishing me.
“Hey Jakey-poo, do you know what time it is?” She asked.
“Huh? How would I know what time it is when you've got me-” I said before once again being cut off.
BBBrrrraaapppp
“Hehe!” She laughed.
The fart went directly into my mouth and made an echoey sound leaving a sour taste in my mouth, literally and figuratively. You would think I would have already learnt my lesson and shut my mouth but apparently not.
As I sat there with nothing to do but to stare at my sister's ass I started to realize just how much sweat was dripping down her ass. She must be really hot. I guess that tells you how much she hates my guts. I watched as the sweat dripped down her ass crack and almost onto my nose. Just barely missing it.
PPFFFTTTT
Scratch that. It did hit my nose after her fart propelled the sweat onto it. All I could do was feel her sweat drip down my nose and onto my mouth. Good thing I knew better than to open my mouth this time.
She pushed herself back onto me and wedged my nose deep into her crack to the point I felt her hole.
“Sorry bro, I'm feeling a bit bloated.” She said. “Good thing you can help me out right?”
I did not like that comment. Does that mean she's gonna fart again? I braced my nose for impact…
SSSSSSssssssss
I was gonna scream but I know I shouldn't scream as that would attract more attention to my situation and then I would just be even more humiliated so I just let her do her thing. Also I knew it just come out muffled anyway so it is not like it matters.
“Woah, it's impressive that you're not breathing or screaming back there. You okay?” She asked.
I took my first breath and the smell was as awful as it was last time. This is like deja vu all over again. Me stuck under my sister's ass, forced to breathe every toxic fume that comes out of it.
“There you go. It wasn't so hard, was it? Now open your mouth.” She said smugly as she moved her bathing suit to the side.
I hate her taunting remarks. They always pissed me off down to my core and- Wait! This again?! No she can't be serious! How can no one see that she's naked? Well I guess people can't really see a naked girl while the only thing that is not covered is her asshole under a blanket. UGH… If I dont do this she would probably torture me more with her feet again. I tried weighing my options. I'm not sure what's worse, her nasty toes or her reeking farts…. I suppose it doesn't matter at this rate. I begrudgingly opened my mouth…
“Good boy. Now just wait for your lunch to arrive.” She said in a satisfied tone.
As I awaited in anticipation for my meal I could feel the sweat from her ass start to stick to me like gum.
BBBRRRRaaaapppppp
She blasted a vicious fart that went down my throat. The taste of that was something just horrific. Luckily after she assaulted me with her farts she went back to her regular position of her bikini covering her hole. And my nose being stuffed up in it.
Her bodily sweat started to quickly build up again and stuck to me like glue as she started humming to herself like she was having a wonderful time…
Some more time later
I could barely tell if it was her farts that were heating me up or the humidity or maybe it was the humiliation? I'm not sure.
“Hey Jack, let's play a game of rock paper scissors. If you win I'll let you have a drink.” She said.
And what if I lose? I'll get farted on? I knew better than to accept this deal. I stayed silent…
“You know you're not exactly in the position to not accept my offer.” She said.
“Fine. But what happens if I lose?” I said reluctantly.
“You'll see.” She said with glee in her voice. “Now then, on 3 we will say either rock, paper or scissors.”
“3, 2, 1.” She said.
“Paper!” I said. “Rock!” She said.
“Alright you win this time.” My sister said disappointingly.
My sister got up from her spot on my nose making a wet sticky sound as her ass was pulled off my face. Finally she's releasing me from her awful smell, and from what I heard, reached into the cooler and grabbed a nice cold water that I so desperately needed. She leaned down and lifted up the blanket.
“Open up.” She said.
I stretched out my mouth for a gulp of the water. When the water reached my mouth I was able to feel for a brief moment a sigh of relief before she ripped the bottle out my mouth, letting some of the precious water spill on the ground.
“That's enough water for you.” She said.
She took her seat back down on me and made sure that her hole was right on my nose.
“Okay, let's play again.” She said.
“Alright.” I said desperate for my next drink.
“3, 2, 1.” She said.
“Rock!” I said. “Scissors!” She said.
“Ugh fine you can get your drink.” She said in annoyance.
She once again got off me and forcefully stuck the water bottle in my mouth.
“Do you like being fed like a baby?” She said.
I didn't even react to her words, I just guzzled it down like it was a holy miracle. Before after a few sips she yanked the bottle out of my mouth. I could physically feel her irritation as she did so. Strangely enough this time she didn't sit down on me again. She just stood up on her two legs and put her feet next to my mouth.
“Uh, what are you doing?” I asked hoping she didn't give up on our deal.
“I'm not gonna lose this time!” She said with a hmpth.
I hope for my sake she doesn't win this time and then maybe she'll just give up. I already know how her foot is gonna taste in my mouth.
“3, 2, 1.” She said.
“Paper!” I said. “Scissors!” She said.
Oh no! Before I even had a chance to process her winning, she shoved her foot in my mouth making sure to wiggle her sandy toes around just to rub it in that she won.
“HA! Take that jack! I bet you wish your little water bottle was in your mouth right now!” She said triumphantly.
As she jerked her toes around in my mouth I could feel the moist sweat start to drip its way down my throat making me cough. I was just about to get accustomed to taking in the nasty sweat filled sand from her toes when I heard her phone start to ring. She painstakingly and slowly took her foot out of my mouth, picked up the phone and answered it. It was our mom! She's the only one who can get me out of this situation!