Play with Magic

Playing with magic

You decide to check the book for something cool, so you start flipping through the pages to see the contents, and it's a weird trip… The spells and chants are all about… Farts? Or protecting yourself from them? Or constricting your victims, which you assume would be used to fart on them… What have you got yourself into?

In any case, when you were about to close it, you found one that looked… Normal:

It's named "Light Burst", and the description says that it "emits a bolt of magic forward that is capable of toppling and blinding an enemy".

"Well, it's cool enough" you think to yourself, so you try to follow the step-by-step in the book, chanting some weird words that make a white magic circle appear in the air. Your eyes widen, and with a forward gesture you make it shoot!

A small, almost invisible bullet is shot from the air and hits a couple of empty beakers, throwing them on the ground.

As they fall, you snap back to reality… All that noise you made… They're gonna find you!

So you quickly step back searching for a place to hide, and as you do, you end up stepping into one of the magic circles… A black one. Once you do, it shines brightly, startling you.

As the magic activates, you feel something wrapping around your feet, and you see several tentacles, looking like a black tape surging from the floor and surrounding your body. Your legs, torso, arms and neck are covered as the magic forces you down, getting you on your knees and you struggle to escape.

And then footsteps are heard. You stop for a moment, and hear it

"Well, well, well… So the mouse trap caught something!"

On your front, a girl with arms crossed and an evil grin stares down at you.

She's short, with blond hair tied in a bun and a pair of brown eyes behind red glasses. You can’t see her mouth behind her blue scarf but you can tell that her body seems pretty average under her blue uniform. If not on the small side to suit her smaller body.

"And I was expecting a curious Malodor, or perhaps an Effluvia coming to steal my brilliant ideas… But uh… Who are you? And how did you get all the way here?"

While you try to decide if you should answer her or stay quiet, she keeps talking.

"Meh whatever, in any case, you'll make yourself useful! Looks like you've been getting pretty acquainted with this book right?"

You get confused about how she knows that… Did she take a guess? No, the grin appearing in her face shows the opposite.

"Hehehe what?! You thought a mage wouldn't know if you used her spells?"

You try to explain yourself and that you didn't mean harm, but she interrupts you

"Yeah don't worry, I won't hurt you. We will just test some of the magic in this same book! Sounds fun right?"

Uhhh no… Definitely not! You've read things there… Traumatizing things. You dread just thinking about it.

Three other girls approach, all of them smirking

"Ready girls? Let's conduct some experiments!"

She sits on a chair nearby and stares at the book, flipping through it slowly while making eye contact with you. The other girls giggle and start chatting

"The Professor seems pretty excited today don't ya think?"

"Yeah! She's probably bored after that long arduous research"

"I mean who isn't?"

"Fair… This is gonna be fun!"

The Professor holding her book clears her throat.

"So, let's start with this one! Magical Whip!"

Wait, what did she say???

"Eh? This one again Professor? But everyon-"

"Version 2.5! I've been working on it for a while… Behold it!"

She extends her hand and a magical circle appears on her hand. From it, a white luminous rope surges. Coiling on the ground.

"Hehehe! You! Grab it! Put it on your butt!

"Eh? Really Professor? Okay…"

She slowly puts it behind her, while the Professor holds the other end with her hand.

"Now fart!"

"Sure…"

A nasty fart is heard as the lady does as told, and you can see that a part of the magic rope becomes yellow and the yellow part seems to run inside the white magic, like some sort of tube, until it reaches on the other side, where the gas leaves the whip around the Professor that slowly wafts her hands, sending the gas away.

The girls all say "ohhhhs" and "wooows", Impressed by the new adaptations.

"As expected from Cremeal of Fusty! Great job Prof!"

"Hehehe cool right? Now let's test the resistance of it! After all, it won't be of any use if it breaks easily!"

She smirks and gets up from the chair, approaching you while holding the magic tube.

As she approaches, you start to shake your head. Wisely, you shut your mouth tight as you try to avoid touching that weird thing. But she holds your head and approaches it.

"Don't fight! Just relax, it will end soon… For now, just appreciate that you are serving a good cause!"

As soon as the tube-like magic touches your face, it glues to it, and immediately surrounds the area around your nose and mouth, depriving you from air.

"See? It's a perfect fit! If the opponent is hit by this magic, it's game over!"

"Ohhhh! Nice one Prof!"

"Hehe! now… Fart! lets see if the tube doesn't break!"

"Aye! Hang on… Hnnnghrrr"

Her ass lets out a small squeaker, the tube vibrating as the sound is compressed into it. She has to really push to fight the pressure inside, sending a yellow bulb of gas towards you as the tube inflates like a sausage being filled.

"Heh! see? The tube absorbs the gas! everything is sucked in by it, although oxygen only enters by the end of it, so the victim doesn't **** on it, unless necessary! Hehehehe"

You feel the fresh air inside being forcefully shoved up your lungs as the fart roars inside the tube. You feel like you've taken a deep breath moments before the yellow bulb reaches you. It sits by your nose and forces its way through your forcedly open mouth as you breathe out what's in your lungs. Your next breath is full of little clean air, and far more cheesy flavours.

"That seems very useful! But it looks more like a **** device rather than a weapon, don't you think?"

Cremeal blushes slightly, and a taller lady, with bigger and rounder assets speaks:

"It seems so… You must have been inspired huh Prof?"

"Eh? W-what is that supposed to mean? I am working on useful magic! Not **** sex toys! My time is precious to waste with such frivolities! Now keep doing it! push this one out! we need to **** it to really since if the tube doesn't break"

"Hnnnghhhrrr"

You see the tube inflate, coming from her ass like a huge bubble… How did she manage to release such a huge fart?

You start panicking and wiggling yourself around to escape, but to no avail… This "weapon" is too powerful, so in the end you can only watch as that monster comes closer, and when it reaches you, it enters quickly and your throat is **** open from all the pressurized gas.

You cough and gag as you want to pass out. Each breath tainting your tastebuds and lungs in the scent of contained, compressed gas. You writhe in your bonds, trying to free yourself. But you only tire yourself out and take deeper breaths of the gassy mix.

The Prof was biting her lips discreetly, but after you're filled to the brim with gas, she says:

"It works! It's perfect! I'm ready to see the shocked faces of Temari and Zoelin, as I present this magnificent device! muahahahaha!"

While the taller girl removes the tube from you, the other two whisper to each other:

"She looks so cute when she acts like the evil genius"

"I know right?!"

Cremeal then, snaps back to reality

"Ahem! hehe.. Uh so now let's see about the new bubble!"

She starts flipping through some pages

"New bubble, Prof?"

"Indeed…We all love bubble, I know that, but I know how to make it better!"

"Eh?"

"The thing is that a magic bubble is made of a simple membrane that will contain someone inside, and the person inside will get gassed as all the gas gets absorbed into it. But the problem has always been that people manage to break out of them, so we've always tried to make the bubble stronger… Today, I will show you a new solution!"

She extends one hand towards you, and as promised, a magical bubble surges on your front, and it quickly grows and absorbs you. Then she undos the binds that held you in place, letting you roam free inside the bubble.

"Now girls, fart on the bubble!"

Oh no no! You're NOT taking any more farts today! So you quickly start clawing the bubble to get out, but the bubble is too slippery! You try your best but it just doesn't work!

You see two butts squeezing on the outside of the bubble and you start screaming in panic, but none of this can be heard outside, only the Professor's laughter and the rumbly thunderous blasts coming from such cute asses. And these girls are vile! The clean air is quickly tainted with their disgusting aroma, a mix of meat, eggs, broccoli, cabbage and sewage hits your nose making you cry as you punch the bubble several times trying to escape, but you only manage to slip and fall on all fours trying to get up. The bubble is now painted green, as the girls admire it.

"Unpoppable! See?"

"I'm really surprised, stopping to think how much the tester was struggling to get out, yet it stood firm!

"How did you do this?"

Cremeal smiles as she presses her glasses against her nose

"I made the bubble slippery inside! So they don't have a way to actually hit the bubble!"

Didn't they forget that you are there, gagging and **** on their rich stench?

"Now it's time for the resistance test! Everyone get on the bubble!"

Thinking about it, You'd rather be forgotten…

The symphony of farts reaches the chorus, with every demonic instrument contributing for the melody to become richer inside the bubble. All the gas is absorbed and surrounds you. Fart after fart, Each smelling worse than the one before, you can't do much but cry and heave as the smell gets stronger and the air heavier. The gas gets so pressurized that it starts forcing its way into you, entering in any way it manages to find, while the word is spinning for you.

And then suddenly it explodes, you hear just a little pop, while the girls are thrown to different directions, and the miasma that was covering your body, was now filling up the room.

The room is clouded in a thick yellow fog as your senses normalize again. The explosive blast had been so powerful that you blacked out for a moment. When you come to, you smell a sulfur like scent. Like burnt rubber mixed with decaying meat. You gag, cough and groan as you hear Cremeal doing the same.

"Cough Agh… Uhh i-it failed… Had no… Strenght..”

She waves her hand, having to redo the spell she's casting a few times as she's interrupted by the nauseating odor invading her own lungs as she casts. But when she does, a strong breeze blows the scent out the windows like an explosion. Making anyone outside of the room gag and retch as the smell dissipates.

"Urgh… A-anyway let's get to the next one. You two, get up! We have more to do!"

Cremeal chants more spells and heals two of the three knocked out underlings, helping them get up.

"Agh… She's having too much fun today"

"Phew me too…"

Your body remains on the ground, too weak to move as you see the two conscious girls approach you. The taller girls face was leaking a yellow gas as she was knocked out from her own concentrated gas bomb, but the two standing on either side of you glow with magical energy. They grab their stomachs as you hear them groan in pain. A sickly bubbling sound accompanying an ominous groaning as Cremeal laughs to herself.

"Hehehe So this is a fart-enhancing magic! Go wild you two! The way it works is that it accelerates your metabolism by several factors and forces the production of gas, you just need to chant it and…"

While she talks, your senses are overwhelmed as a slimy fart oozes out into your **** open mouth. Leaking into it and forcefully down your throat like a liquid stream as blatty, bubbly farts continue to burst on your tongue and inside your mouth with each grunting push by one girl.

"Oof! Wow prof! That felt good!"

When she starts to run out of gas, the other girl grabs you, and jams your nose tightly to her hole, already leaking a greenish brown hue from the gas she couldn’t hold. Her farts are loud, airy and hissing. Each one filling your nose and only your nose.

When her hole makes contact, she doesn’t even have to hold you there, your nose is stuck to her asshole. And her hole definitely appreciates it as she lets out quiet groans, her stomach gurgling as the magic cast on her forces more and more gas to form in her guts and pump its way into your lungs and stomach.

Cremeal was laughing in amusement… It was working! Just as intended!

"Hahaha! Nice one! This spell will be incredibly useful! Much more as soon as we manage to turn it into an Area of Effect spell. Our soldiers will be unstoppable! Muaahahahaha!

The second ass returns, And falls onto your face. Forcing your mouth open as you hit the floor. Two girls on your face, one dropping hissing bombs up your nose while another drowns your tongue in squelching small bursts of wet gas.

Your consciousness flickers and fades as you start to reach the edge of your limits. Probably having surpassed what you thought your limits were well before that massive gassy explosion knocked you out, and woke you back up.

Then for a moment the two girls stop and look at eachother. They seem to have had the same idea, communicating only by facial expressions rather than words, and they get up from you, letting you finally breathe.

"Hey prof! May we see this one?"

"That one is great! How does it work?"

The perverse girls approach their superior and stare at the book in her hands.

"Well it's actually pretty simple! Just check this formula! You ha-"

Suddenly she stops her explanations as she feels her stomach churning and bubbling with an immense amount of gas. She stares at her underlings who have magical circles on their hands, both pointing to herself.

"W-what are you-"

"Oops! I think I got how it works…Looks like it's your turn~"

"But I-"

"The magic seems to be working prof~"

"I know that! Stop with that! Don't use it again! No! Don't!"

A third and fourth dose of the gas enhancing magic makes Cremeal hold her stomach as the pressure building inside her is begging to be released.

"Nngh! You! Eeghh!"

She jumps from the chair, holding her stomach and panicking.

"Hey Professor~ Looks like our little lab rat is still conscious~"

The girls point at you, whose only words end being "Uh oh". As the shorter girl approaches.

"I gotta say sorry in advance, but it seems I don't have any choice! Nnnghh"

She turns her cute butt at you, but it really doesn't intimidate you. It's hard to expect that such a small body could store anything dangerous inside. That is, until you hear it… A monstrous guttural roar echoes through her body, sounding much bigger and stronger than all the other girls. You cringe and close your eyes expecting the worst as she crouches, putting her booty on your face.

"Ugh! You did it too many times!"

"Go professor! You can do it!"

"Why are you cheering for th- Oh my- Ugh here it comes!"

Her anus opened, like a portal to another dimension, one that has only **** and pain. An unending burst of gas hits directly into your nose and forces its way down your throat and into your lungs, while the smell isn't that bad, it isn't oxygen and it is so much that after it fills your lungs, it starts leaving through your mouth as you cough non stop. She is filling you up, and after almost a minute, her gas still didn't die, permanently tainting your insides with her taste and smell, that promises to never leave your body as she keeps pushing. The pressure over her is so much that it quickly exhausts her, so she falls down plopping her butt on you, but now her hole was in direct contact with your mouth, as you two stare at each other.

"S-sorry, b-but it's gotta get out!"

Well her ass didn't stop, but now she pushes it even harder and a bigger, louder and stronger blast leaves her and rushes into your mouth and down your throat. The taste being worse than before, like food that's been rotten for a long time before it was cooked and let rot a second time. And as before it fills your insides completely, but this time, you feel that your stomach is completely full from eating her ass gas, and then it starts leaking through your mouth, while you struggle with all your forces, slowly losing consciousness.

"Ughhh gawd it smells so baaaad!"

The girl above you starts **** and gagging on her own gas, showing how strong it really was… And everything was filtered by your tortured nose and mouth.

You couldn't handle it, and passed out. Lesson learned… You won't play with magic ever again.