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Chapter 8 by Randomdan666666 Randomdan666666

Welp, what happens..

Fawn wasn't asleep

April quietly tip toes over to Fawns bed, quietly leaning over her body, and slowly placing the rag on her mouth. Sure enough, the rag muffled her snores! April quietly celebrates before looking down at Fawns butt, still bubbling with pungent, repulsive farts, in an almost rhythmic fashion. April takes a deep gulp, and makes her way to Fawns ass. She slowly leans in to get a better view, before pulling Fawns left cheek back to view her asshole. Her light pink butthole in question was quite thick, it stuck out like a pair of puckering lips, whistling the tune of toots over and over. April plugs her nose, takes a deep breath, and lowers herself deeper into Fawns ass. She positions the cork just above her anus, and ready's herself to plug it. Just as she was close enough to plug, she notices that Fawn stopped farting? In fact, her anus begins to bulge up, as if she was holding her farts back as much as possible. To Aprils horror, she hears a silent snort and giggle.

Before she could react, Fawns legs wrap around her head and slam her deep into her Ass! Fawn may be a very short deer, but her thighs were huge! She grapples Aprils neck in a tight Stink Face hold, making the endeavour seem effortless, all while April struggles relentlessly to escape her predicament. She screams into Fawns ass, trying her best to call out for help, " TTTTRRRRXXXRRRZZ, TTTRRRXXRRRRRRZZZZ!! HEEERRRPPP", Fawn raises her head in a maniacal fit of laughter, trying her best to have hold back her delight. "BAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA, GOTCHA FOXY! FAWN 1, FOX 0! NO. FRICKEN. WAY! THERE IS LIKE, NO WAY YOUR THAT DUMB?" Fawn teasingly bounces her ass up and down, shaking Aprils head along with it, while April grunts along with the bouncing. "HAHAHA BOUNCY BOUNCY WEEE, BOUNCY BOUNCY WEEEE! ENJOYING THE RIDE FOXY?" Aprils head and neck jerk up and down along with Fawns bouncing butt, trying her best to escape her predicament. She places her arms around Fawns thick thighs, not even managing to wrap them fully over given her thighs girth! On top of that, Fawns ass was triple the size of Aprils head, having merely the ears visible from her long, jiggling ass crack.

"AHAHAHAHAHA, OH, OH THIS IS JUST, BAHAHAHAHA, THIS, THIS IS RICH! I-I CAN'T, AHAHAHA, I CAN'T BREATH!" Fawn continues to mock April with her Stink-Face locked directly into her head, April is losing her breath. Her mouth and nose completely sealed within the fleshy, soft Butt flaps of the deer's behind. She was running out of time and had to think fast.

What does April do?

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