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Chapter 8 by StinkCrazy

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Gas you Out

Komomo moved her thick rear right to your face, casually pinning you down underneath her and subjecting you to her legendary gas. "Oh? What's this I wonder~" Komomo teased, a free hand of her's reaching down between your legs and started to finger you. Her index finger innocently poked and prodded between your legs, teasing you as she subjected you to her gross gassy blasts.

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!!

"Excuse me~" Komomo cackled, blowing more of her rauncous farts right onto your face. The entire time, her index finger began to roughly penetrate your outfit, teasing you more and more. The scent became unbearable, and Komomo's devilish method of turning you on wasn't helping. Shockwaves began to go through your body as you twitched and moaned, almost on the verge of release so quickly. "Oh? You seem to enjoy losing, here let's make you louder~"

BRRrRrRrRrRrRrT!

Prrt!

PFFFFFFFFFFFT!

The foul torrent of farts made you cry out in disgust and pain, the very smell burning your lungs and overwhelming them. In the midst of it, it became difficult to hold on any longer. Within seconds, you let out a loud moan as a thick wetness erupted between your legs. You gasped loudly, unfortunantly, right as Komomo let out one final fart.

Bbfft

The fart in it's size was so pathetic, small, and miniscule. Yet it was enough to finish you off, Komomo's previous series of blasts and gas enough to drain the strength from you and reduce you to nothing. In the most embarassing way possible, you were knocked out by one of Komomo's weakest farts and left on the ring floor covered in your own cum and ****.

Tonight you were the biggest loser, **** to cum from Komomo's farts.

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