Swimmer preparing(part 1)

It was cold in the living room so Betty pulled the pink top over herself, she wanted to wear shorts too, but Ned protested too much. He tried to get her to be in just her swimsuit but Betty flatly refused, he had to agree to it so she wouldn't be off the hook. She stood in front of him and he began to tell her a theory about swimming, making it up as he went along.

Ned: "Betty, in swimming you have to be able to keep your breathing in rhythm no matter how hard it is. I brought this mask on purpose, kneel down so I can show it to you."

Betty knelt down and Ned pulled a cellophane wrapped cloth from his bag. He slipped his hand inside and pulled out his sweat and musk soaked briefs, their original white color changed by his sweat and cum. There was a green stain on the spot where his crotch had been, it was slimy, if anyone even slightly wrinkled the stain with their hand, it would drip acrid mucus. As soon as his dirty underpants left the bag, a vile odor spread through the room, Betty wrinkled her nose. And the thing was a meter away from her face, it was hard to imagine how strong the stench would be when she put the mask on.

Ned: "Okay, this is my special training device. You need to put this mask on and breathe through it, for best efficiency you will do exercises while wearing it.

Betty looked at this "mask" with her eyes wide open, she was shocked at the stench coming from it. But her eyes couldn't stand the sour odor when he brought the musk-soaked rag closer to her face, they glazed over and she had to close them. She opened her mouth to keep her nose from inhaling the noxious stench. With her eyes closed, she didn't see that Ned was about to pull those panties down over her angelic face. Ned stepped around her and in a quick movement pulled the panties over her face, before she could close her mouth, the musky slime soaked part of the panties was in her open mouth. Her plump lips felt the slime running down them and the tip of her tongue was burned by the sour stinking pudding, she instinctively took a deep breath with her mouth and that was a big mistake. With that breath, in addition to the flavor of those panties, she launched so much mucus that it filled half her mouth. Her tongue was drowning in greenish slime that tasted like a mixture of sour lemon juice and crushed garlic. She tried to get her tongue out of the tub of musk that was her mouth, but it only splattered the slime on the walls of her cheeks, and instead of escaping from the musk-filled mouth, her tongue hit this very spot, where the taste and flavor was even more concentrated, and it was covered with pubes and bits of cheese.

Betty's POV:

"ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! IT'S UNBEARABLE, MY TONGUE, MY MOUTH!!!! IT BURNS, IT BURNS, IT BURNS!!!! BETTY!!! PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER, EVERY SWIMMER HAS BEEN THROUGH THIS, YOU CAN TAKE IT!!!! GET IT TOGETHER!"

By an incredible effort of will, Betty did not pass out. She opened her eyes exaggeratedly, but the first inhale with her nose made them roll up, from the stench she did an AHEGAO FACE and stuck out her tongue again touched that spot and everything went round and round.

After a minute Betty, came to her senses. She remembered Ned's words that she needed to exercise while wearing this mask, she decided to start with a warm up. Betty turned her back to Ned and started trying to do the exercises, well she did, she just shook her ass, she couldn't do anything else because of the intoxication from Ned's acidic cocktail.

Ned picked up Betty's cell phone and turned on the recording.

Meanwhile, Mark:

Mark had just calmed down after the post was moved. He was holding back from calling Betty, because in his irritated state he would have yelled so loudly that all his coworkers would have heard, he went to the bathroom to call Betty, but the call kept getting dropped for some reason. He got a notification of a new post from Betty's profile.

Post:

Do you think my azz is big? I think it's growing every day!

Mark boiled with anger, he handed over his phone as hard as he could, the screen almost cracked because of it. He was about to record a call to their home phone so the answering machine would get her attention, but the CEO of their company walked into the restroom.

CEO: "Marcus, where have you disappeared to. We're all waiting for you. Let's go continue the meeting!"

Marcus had to put on a smile and go with him, if this had happened 30 seconds later Betty would have heard the message from Marcus and kicked the fat freak out, but today luck was on Ned's side…