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Chapter 8 by Blana Blana

What’s your reaction?

It was disgusting, ugh!

Double Bunny Pancake

As expected, it tasted bad... You couldn't express it in any other form, it smelled and tasted like ****, so you told this to them!

The cook stops dead in her tracks and turns to you

The waitress's smile looked demonic now. While there wasn't a simple anger being shown, she was full of hatred by that answer. Why didn't you just say it was okay or asked for the bill? The taste being bad was obvious, but somehow that was the last droplet of water for their anger to overflow.

The cook, Shiro, smiled and ironically, said:

"Hoh? It tastes bad you say? Hehehe"

Ellie, at the same time, also had a blank smile, her's was way scarier. By a large margin.

"What was it that you didn't like dear? Was it the spice? Maybe too little salt? Or could it have been more liquid perhaps?!"

Shiro is the first to snap.

"BUT OF COURSE IT WAS BAD! Wasn't it OBVIOUS? Why do people KEEP repeatedly asking MONTH BY MONTH, WEEK BY WEEK, DAY BY DAY, for this? AND NOW THE TASTE ISN'T DELICIOUS YOU SAY?"

Ellie smiles, she had a beautiful idea in mind.

"Hey Shiro, let's make our guest taste something TRULY bad then!"

Shiro got the idea! It sounded amazing!

"Oh? You think our guest will learn to be more grateful? That's a wonderful idea!"

Their ears started looking more and more like devilish horns, and even Rea snuck away from this... they were going to burst and it wasn't going to be pretty!

All of a sudden you see Ellie leap towards you, landing on your lap with her plush ass squishing against your crotch. Her hands move around your shoulders in a slow, almost gentle grasp.

And then with a devilish smile she pulls hard, shoving you down on the bench.

"Come on Shiro! You're the cook! Bring what you’re brewing in your big squishy oven!"

Shiro smiles, and says, looking more like a maddened woman.

"With pleasure my adorable waitress! Hehe"

The cook approaches you, adjusting her clothes as her ass appears above you. You try to struggle and pull away, but Ellie was sitting on your chest, holding your arms with her legs and arms, keeping you in place.

The thick cheeks spread on your face. Giving you a whiff of the disgusting remnants of her last blast, you smell the familiar gassy flavors that ruined the soup. And now the ass is approaching your face to ruin your nose directly

Everything seems to slow as your face is buried in the squishy, sweaty crack.

You see her hole pulse. Once, twice, thrice and then a popping squeaker punches your nostrils with its sickening rotten meat scent. Each pop only makes it thicker and thicker. You want to gag. But opening your mouth could be worse. So you're **** to sniff her gas right through your nose and smell every inch of her scented cloud

A bigger burst suddenly explodes right up your nose, and you cough as it fills your lungs with more rotten vegetables, and meat. The gas only making you need more air, but you get bunny gas as a substitute, right from the disgusting, putrid source as her hole winks and expels more foul gasses

Ellie says devilishly, not even resembling the same woman as before.

"Hahaha! Nice one Shiro! Keep filling our guest to the brim! No one leaves this place hungry right?!"

Shiro was having too much fun with this

"Hehehehehehe! Of course not! I'm making the client eat alright to the heart's content!"

Ellie replies with a sadistic smile

"YOUR heart's content right?!"

Shiro giggles as her stomach gurgles, for her ass to sing a symphony of putrid air on your face, making you swallow or cough her neverending emissions. Some are wet, some are bubbly, some are sputtery, some even make your nose sting, but every single one of them stink. Like a LOT!

Shiro feels a little bit emptier

"Phew! Hahaha! N-now! Your turn Ellie!"

Ellie's grin grows even more after hearing that

"With pleasure! I'll let the client have a different flavor!"

Ellie's ass suddenly eclipses your face, and then your face meets her hole with serious ****. The bench creaks as her weight settles on it and the back of your head slams into it. You feel dizzy for a moment but you don’t get too long to recover. A loud, ear ringing blast greets your nose. Rushing up and in with the ferocity of a bad bowl of chili on taco night rushing through your bowels.

The smell definitely smells like it. Hot, rancid and forceful as loud fart after loud fart explodes up your nose with no breaks. Her hole opening and closing as if it was breathing, only leaving behind fetid clouds of gas for your nose to unwillingly suck in.

Ellie on the other hand, looks forward, each blast making her grunt as she pushes all her irritation and anger into your lungs, one fart at a time.

The customers look on in a mixture of fear and awe, Seeing a customer getting their nose blasted off must be a new occurrence. Or a welcome one perhaps. Even if most look blue in the face with disgust and fear.

"HM? WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT? This is private business here! We are just dealing with a client!"

A girl asks in the middle of the room

"What have they done wrong?"

Ellie grins even more devilishly

"The client didn't pay!"

There's a commotion in the restaurant as the customers reach for their wallets, purses and pockets, trying to make sure they have enough money for their meals in a flurry of activity. A non stop barrage of gas filling your nose with hot spicy gas, turning your blue face red with its hot humid heat and then blue from its revolting mix of tongue withering flavors.

An eternity of endless gas passes, more and more customers leaving as the smell reaches their own tables, making them gag, cough and rush out after leaving their money on the table. If Rea were here, you could almost hear her cough from the revolting stench. But you can’t, though your ears are ringing from all the loud blasts that exploded on your head.

Ellie slowly gets up. Leaving your mouth smoking brown gas while your nose leaks her rotten fragrance.

"Oh shoot, hang on"

But just as quickly, she sits down on your coughing mouth. A wet sputtery bubble pops in your mouth, turning the brown into a deeper deadly flavor that makes you groan as your body goes limper.

They both stare at you, defeated and weak. But they weren't done yet. Ellie stares at Shiro that immediately stares back

"How about dessert?"

Shiro grins and licks her lips

"Sure! Why not?"

Your limp body doesn’t have the strength to resist as you find two butts squishing together on your face. The two squeeze so tightly that your nose becomes blocked by all the ass meat, forcing your mouth open as both their holes pulse ominously.

You hear and taste a wet burble from Shiro’s ass as she blushes a bit. A yellow cloud leaking from between the two asses as her wet burst of gas fills your mouth. But that's quickly pushed away as a thick brown blast inflates your cheeks.

"Oh Shiro! Nice one! Goes to show that you really are the cook"

Shiro on the other hand was gagging

"Cough… ugh! And you are dying! Holy hell!"

"Hehehe I've been holding this since I woke up~” Ellie smiles sadistically as she says so.

"That's because you never arrive early!" And Shiro replies with a grumpy look

Ellie had an uncaring smile on her face

"I was occupied sleeping!"

Meanwhile… Under them:

Ellie grabs Shiro’s cheeks, spreading them, and then farting hard, her fart sputtering against Shiro’s own hole, and filling it with her scent as the two moan slightly. You taste what leaks, and your gag already.

Shiro’s ass answers back with its own wet reply. Some ass juice drips down the crack of Ellie's butt as her gas is returned, but wetter now.

Again Ellie fills Shiro, and Shiro returns it wetly. Slowly creating a layer of dripping sweat and ass juice that fills your mouth, your blocked nose forcing you to swallow the vile flavor as they cycle farts until Ellie pushes down on your mouth hard.

"And now we got ourselves a good meal eh?" Ellie has a devilish grin

"Would you stop playing around with this?” Shiro says, a visible red blush on her cheeks.

"Bah! Don't worry! The food is ready! Now it's time to serve!"

Ellie's ass gives your mouth a big smooch, and then she lets loose. A spicy, wet bubbly blast that absolutely fills your mouth with not only her taste, but that of Shiro’s too. It's so wet and spicy that you feel your mouth suddenly go dry from the heat. Then it fills with her ass juice as the bubbles pop. You gag and cough, arms trying to struggle but pinned beneath all that Bunny on top of you.

Shiro positions her ass atop of your nose, and her hole easily swallows it. In that position, she just pushes, and the gas that would be bubbly and loud enters silently through your nose and rushes to your lungs. You’ve got Ellie's **** mix in your belly and Shiro's own poison in your lung. You are full from the contents of their asses… Not that it means they are stopping.

A second, and third fart slowly drives you into unconsciousness, coming from both as their flavors of **** engrave onto your taste buds. So deep that you’ll taste them for months as well whenever you think of wasting food.

You learned your lesson. You won't insult the cooks' food inside their restaurant ever again.

What's next?

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