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All credit to a certain Mr. Bryan for giving me the wonderful idea and inspiration to write this story.
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"You are so precious!"
A sweet girl gushes as she squeezes me tight in her arms.
It's a good job I don't need to breathe as such a tight bear-hug would have been the end of me!
"I'm going to call you Samantha, and you're all mine!"
She continues to cheer gleefully before throwing me up in the air and catching me,
like as if she's playing with a baby, followed up by another squeezy cuddle.
She's a pretty girl, thick brunette hair and dark green eyes hidden behind a small pair of pink-framed glasses.
"My name is Jessica, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Samantha."
She holds me away from her in one hand and shakes my little fluffy hand with her other hand.
She then pulls me back in tight to squeeze me hard once more.
"I just love her, she's so awesome!"
She gushes more to her mum, who is watching with a big smile.
"Look at the tag."
Her mum instructs her.
She turns me around and reads aloud the date printed on my small cotton label stuck to the small of my back.
"Born on the 23rd of May... Hey that's today!"
She squeals.
"Happy Birthday, sweetheart."
Her mum smiles.
"She's born on the same date as my birthday!"
She confirms to her mum, who already knows this fact.
She places me down on the chair and hugs her mum.
I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror.
I'm a pretty looking soft fluffy toy doll. I have pale pink fluffy skin, a big round baby-shaped face with big sparkly blue eyes.
I got a fluffy little elf-like nose and rosy cheeks, and small pink fluffy lips. I got long sun-coloured blonde nylon hair.
I'm only 2ft in height, and with a cushion-like body with little stubby arms and legs.
I'm wearing a pink-plaid skirt with white tights and shiny buckled black dress shoes.
I'm perfectly aware of myself and my surroundings, but I cannot move. I'm aware of sights and sounds and smells, but I can't breathe.
Despite effectively being paralysed, I'm under no discomfort. I can still feel sensations, but it's a slightly numbed sensation.
"I'll share my cake with you."
The little girl smiles as she grabs me for another tight cuddle.
That was indeed my "birthday" too, although being a doll, I wasn't so much born as I was made in a factory somewhere.
Little did they know, just how much of a special little doll I am...
Years passed by, and I grew very close with my owner, Jessica. She and I were pretty much inseparable.
Every minute of her free time was spent playing with me. She would talk to me about any and everything, all her hopes and fears,
her dreams and ambitions. What she had for lunch, she would talk about her favourite TV shows.
What she did in school, the friends she made or lost. She would always cuddle me tight each and every night in her bed.
No matter how old she got, she always kept me around.
Always hugged me tight and talked to me. It was like part of her knew I was aware of what she was saying.
She would get great comfort from me. I had fears of my own, that one day she would grow too old to play with me,
I was especially dreading the teenage years, but every single day, when she got back from school,
the first thing she would do is run up to her bedroom and grab me for one of her big tight squeezy cuddles.
She would then tell me all about her day in school.
This carried on for more years, and now, she and I are both 16.
I was sitting on her pink satin bedsheets, in my spot against her big thick pillow which she assigns specially for me.
I was waiting and waiting, just patiently watching the clock tick by. Waiting for my most favourite time of day. 3:32pm.
I heard the front door open with the jangling of keys.
I felt so alive upon hearing those keys in the door, although you wouldn't know it to look at me, as I sat as still as a rock.
I heard Jessica's thudding footsteps up the stairs as she ran to her bedroom.
She walked in and if only I could talk, I would be cheering. "My Jessica's back!"
She grabbed me in her hands, picking me up and holding me against her breast as she squeezed me so tight.
Oh, how I love those squeezy cuddles of hers!
"I missed you."
She softly whispers before placing me back down onto the bed, sitting me up so I'm looking at her as she kicks off her shoes.
I watch as she took off her glasses and started to get undressed from her school uniform.
Jessica has really grown into a beautiful young woman. She's a little on the plumpy side of life,
but that just makes her look all the more womanly. She certainly looks a couple years older than just 16.
She has her dark brown hair in a fringe. She's quite tall, at 5ft 7ins.
She has beautiful pale smooth skin with only a little spot or 2 dotted around her face from teenage acne.
"I've had a rough day, today..."
She began her one-way conversation with me as she undid the knot of her tie.
"That bitch, Michelle, knocked my food tray flying at lunch and called me a stupid lard-ass,
but I was the one who got told off for flicking her tray up making it spill over her."
She told me as she unbuttoned her shirt and took it off.
I couldn't help but to admire the size of her breasts. She didn't need a push-up bra,
those bosoms were already being pushed up by her normal every day bra as it struggled to contain them.
"Then during PE, Sandy purposefully tripped me so I fell over, landing on top of Hunky Tom. Oh god I nearly died of embarrassment!
He's never going to want to go out with me now, having gave him a black eye with my boobs!"
She continued as she pulled her skirt off.
She has such a lovely big round bottom, her little cotton knickers were riding up between her big cheeks,
she had to use a finger to dislodge the wedgie, I caught her taking a little sly sniff of that finger she just had in her deep crack.
She hanged her uniform up on a hanger on the door frame of her cupboard.
"The worst part of today though, was in Science..."
She sighed as she then sat down on the bed beside me.
I rolled over against her thigh by the displacement of the mattress by her weight sitting on it.
She picked me up and sat me on her bare lap, facing her as she held me there.
"I had beans for lunch and, well, you know what beans do to me...
I tried to be subtle about it when I felt a fart coming. Mr. Collins was talking so everyone was quiet, and -
and I just couldn't hold it..."
She started to blush.
"It was so loud! Everybody heard it, and all started pointing and laughing at me. SO embarrassing!"
"Even Jackie, my so-called 'best friend' was laughing at me. She even pinched her nose along with those nearest to me.
I mean, I know mine can be a little bit whiffy, but they're not that bad, are they?"
She paused to wonder as she stares into my big bright blue sparkly eyes.
"I still feel windy now. Was farting so much on the bus home. Thank god the engine was loud so no one heard me!"
She grinned.
"Those sat around me though started pinching their nose as well when the smell reached them...
In fact, I got to fart again now. Would you mind smelling it and tell me if it really stinks as bad as everyone made out?"
I couldn't answer, not that this little small detail was going to stop her from making me be an assistant in her little experiment.
She opened her legs and held me down between them. She leaned back, lifting one foot up onto the bed.
She then aimed my nose right at her bumhole, it's only for her white cotton knickers being in the way obstructing me from actually seeing both her bumhole and her vagina.
"Ready to sniff, Samantha?"
She asked.
*ppffftttt...*
She released a small puffy airy fart. I could sense the warmth of the fart against my fluffy nose.
The smell was really strong and heavy. She held me in place as she watched studiously for a reaction from me.
*pffttaarrtt!*
She released another sharp puff of a fart into my face, which was slightly more audible than the last.
The smell was just as thick and heavy as the previous one.
"Do they really smell?"
She asked.
"I don't think they do. Well... Maybe a little bit."
She then lifted me back up to look at her face.
I just stared motionless at her, but inside I felt on fire. I couldn't believe she's just farted on me.
I mean, sure we've been so close that I've seen and heard her fart a countless number of times,
but this was the first time she ever actually farted in my face. What could I, a little "lifeless" doll, do about it?
"Maybe if I took my knickers off, you'd be able to smell them better? Maybe?"
She thoughtfully ponders before she places me down onto the bed.
She lays me onto my back and stands up.
I watch as she slips out of her knickers, kicking them to one side.
I must admit, seeing her naked body really stirred up my feelings. She's so beautiful, with a gorgeous womanly body on her.
She then crawled onto the bed, on her knees, until she was hovering over my body.
"I'm going to fart on you, and I want you to have a good sniff and tell me what you think, ok?"
She instructs me with a sweet little smile. Well, it's not like I got much say in the matter...
She sits her butt right down on me, my eyes and top of my head gets pressed against the soft silky slits of her pussy,
while my little fluffy nose gets tucked into the small gap of her butt crack.
"Ready?"
She asks as though expecting me to nod my head.
*Pfftttllblblblbffttt...*
She ripped a real rattler of a fart over my nose.
I could only lay there smelling it as the hot air got soaked into my soft fluffy fabric.
The smell was so rich, strong and flavourful. Like an earthy perfume with a eggy tinge to it.
She sighed in relief, clearly she's got a lot of wind built up inside of her.
She then reached down and pulled me out from under her to look at me.
"Well?"
She smiles before holding my face to her nose.
She closed her eyes as she sniffed my nose, smelling her fart off of me.
"Hmm, yeah you're right, it does smell."
She agreed to a statement I never said, and sniffs my nose again.
"It smells good..."
She sighs before opening her eyes, she smiles once more at me before putting me back underneath her.
This time, she adjusts myself so that I'm now laying on my back and she's kneeling over me in a 69 manner.
My nose is nestling no more than half-an-inch from her butt hole.
Her sweet virginal pussy is delicately pressing down on my tiny neck/collar.
I had little choice but to be sniffing her sweet-smelling ass as we both waited for her to fart again.
I didn't have to wait long. Her asshole puffed out and -
*Pffuummmttpff!*
- she unleased a big full one on me.
"Ahhh! Wow that felt awesome!"
She gushed happily, so pleased with herself having done a good one like that.
I smelled the sickly sweet hot heavy aroma, as she then reached down between her legs and rubbed my nose right against her hole.
She then lifted me out from under her.
"Let's have a smell, please."
She smiled sweetly before sniffing my nose once more.
She was clearly enjoying her own smell radiating off of my fabric, sighing in delight with each sniff.
She placed me back down between her legs, nestling my nose up against her farting hole once more.
*Ppfffrrrrruuuuuttttpfftt!*
She farted on me again. She was really blowing them out now.
I couldn't quite believe just how windy she was as she continued to fart, again and again.
After a couple more, she pulled me out from under her so she could sniff her farts off of my face.
Despite my inability to speak, we was both in agreement that hers smelt nice. We was both enjoying her scent.
"You're such a lucky girl, Samantha, to be smelling me."
She chuckled.
"I wouldn't share my farts like this with just anyone, you know."
She placed me back down under her bum, and farted once more.
The way she was farting on me felt so intimate. So sensual and close.
I really do believe what she said. That she wouldn't just share her farts with anyone.
At least, not as intimately as she is doing with me.
She spent the next hour or so periodically farting on me and then sniffing me.
She had even began masturbating as she did it. She was getting off on it!
Even long after her tummy had emptied of wind, she still kept rubbing her ass scent on me just to then sniff it off of me.
I was loving it all so much too. If I was a real life girl, I too would be getting off on it.
It felt like such a close sensual act for her to perform on me.
She clearly enjoyed her own scent, and who could blame her, she does smell really good!
"Jessica! Dinner!"
Her mum suddenly shouted from downstairs.
"Oh shit."
She jumped up off of me.
"OK! Won't be a sec!"
She quickly threw on some clothes, her hand still glistening in the sweet juice from her pussy.
"Be back shortly."
She told me as she went to walk out the room. She stopped halfway and skipped back over to me.
"One for the road." She then giggled as she leaned down for one last sniff of my fart/bum infused nose.
"Don't go anywhere."
She called to me as she walked out of the room, like as if I could do anything else except lay there motionless.
Her smell lingered for a long time on my nose. It's all I could smell. It didn't numb or dull either, it stayed fresh on me.
Finally, she returned 20 minutes later.
She was rubbing her full tummy.
"Hey, how's my favourite doll in the whole wide world?"
She sweetly asked with a playful chuckle before picking me up and squeezing me in a real tight cuddle.
"I had roast chicken with veggies and roast potatoes."
She told me before playfully patting her belly and with a giggle,
"I've got more fuel in the tank now!"
I couldn't wait!
Not that I could show it in any way, but my heart was singing at that news.
"Aww look at you, you're desperate for me to fart on you again, aren't you?"
She asked with a mischievous grin.
"Well you're in luck, missy, why don't you go ahead and sniff my bum?"
She then placed me behind her back, and rubbed me face-first down her big round cushioned buttocks.
She stopped me with my face right between those cheeks, through her dark trousers.
"Smells good there, doesn't it?"
She coyly giggled.
"Oh, what's that? You can't smell me properly? My trousers are in the way? Well, let's do something about that then..."
She spoke in a soft voice, and then, with one hand, she began pulling her trousers down. She held me in place with her other hand.
I watched as her big cheeks popped out of the trousers, she hadn't put her knickers back on, so she was naked underneath.
Her sweet delightful warm smell wafted from her butt to my face.
"You're welcome, enjoy."
She said as though I had actually thanked her as she made my nose nuzzle against her deep warm crack.
After she rubbed my nose against her hole, she pulled me out and held me to her face, to sniff me once more.
She then held me back to her ass, holding my nose right to her crack.
"I got a surprise for you..."
She softly warned.
*FFFRRRAAPPP!!*
Her butt roared a loud blast of hot smelly wind right into my face.
Phew, it's a good job I don't have lungs, for that powerful fart would have knocked the air right out of them if I did!
"Wow..."
She gasped quietly, surprising even herself with just how strong of a fart she had done.
"Aww was that too strong for you?"
She concerns as she lifts me up to look at me.
"I'm sorry..."
She then gently kissed my cheek lovingly before taking a sniff of her fart from my nose.
"At least it still smells good."
She smiles.
"I'll be more gentle with the next one."
She then laid me down onto her pillow, which she places in the centre of her bed.
She locks the bedroom door so she won't be disturbed, and slips out of her clothes.
She excitedly rubs her pussy in anticipation of the fun she's about to have with me.
She climbs onto the bed, and sits on top of me, straddling the pillow.
"How rude of me, all this time making you smell my butt, but not once have I allowed you to sniff my pussy."
She softly spoke to me before she slid herself over my face, rubbing me against her moist pussy.
It certainly smells really sweet.
"Does that smell good too?"
She then leaned down and sniffed my face.
"Do you like that more than my bum?"
She paused as she looked at me.
She lifted herself up, and rubbed my nose against her warm slightly sticky bumhole, it had become a bit dewy with sweat.
She then leaned back down and sniffed my face.
"Which smell do you like best?"
She smiled sweetly.
"Oh, you like my bum best do you? Ok then."
She giggles as she turns around on me, and sits with her butt right in my face,
allowing just a tiny gap between my nose and her butthole.
"There you go, you can smell it all you like while I enjoy my pussy."
She told me as she stroked her moist pussy-lips. She then held her moist fingers up to her nose, and sniffed them.
"Mmmmm... I don't mean to brag, but damn my bodily smells are divine!"
She sighs in pleasure before sucking her fingers clean and sticking them back into her pussy.
She's now masturbating on me, while I just lay there smelling her bum.
*Pffttllaarrtttt*
She would just casually fart on me as she sat on me.
She didn't stop playing with herself as she was farting on my face.
They wasn't as regular as before, but every 5 minutes or so, she would let off another fart.
She was masturbating like that for an hour or so, until she quivered and sighed heavily after one last orgasm.
She had had plenty of orgasms during that time. I could sense that the lower part of the pillow was soaked in her pussy's juice.
Meanwhile, my face was soaked in the smell of her ass and it's wonderful farts.
She took a deep breath and sighed before she eventually got off of me.
"That was fun, wasn't it, Samantha?"
She grinned. She lifted me up and sniffed my face.
"Phew, where has your face been? It smells like you've had someone farting on it!"
She joked and laughed.
"Awww...!"
She gave me a big bear hug and kissed me.
"I'm going to go clean up and have a shower. I'll just put you here..."
She pulled the covers of the bed back and placed me in it, against the pillow which had her sex-smell wafting from it,
"When I come back, we'll snuggle up and get some sleep."
She then did just that, she grabbed a towel, wrapped it around herself and walked out to go have her shower.
I hated having to wait without being able to do anything else, but at least I had her smells to enjoy while I waited.
She came back sometime later, dripping wet.
She got dried and blow-dried her hair.
She then put her pyjamas on and got into bed.
She cuddled me as she rested her head on the pillow, and spoke softly to me.
"Can I tell you a naughty little secret?"
She asked in a real soft voice,
"I had another play when in was in the shower, thinking of farting on had turned me on again..."
She was so cute the way she said that.
So cute, and so hot!
"If I need to fart again, can I do it on your face again?"
She looked at me anxiously.
"You're so good at absorbing my naughty smell..."
She gave me another tight hug.
"Thank you, you're the best!"
She grinned as though she had heard me saying yes in agreement to that.
She caressed me with her soft lips, nuzzling kisses on me and held me tight for the rest of the night.
That became part of her daily routine with me. Any time she felt the urge to fart, she would do it on me.
It felt so good having her fart on me, and even more so knowing how much relief and comfort she got from doing that.
Knowing she enjoyed the smell of her farts too, made me feel even more good about that arrangement.
She did that for the next 4 years, when something special happened...
On her 20th birthday, and on my birthday too, she had picked me up and carried me to her bedroom.
It was clear what she was needing from me. She needed to fart on me as she had done every single day leading up to that point.
I knew what she was about to do on me, and I was eagerly awaiting it.
She pulled her jeans down, and held my face to her bum.
"Happy birthday, Samantha. Here's your birthday wish!"
She grinned and with a push...
*PPFFRRRR-PPFftfttfttft...*
She farted out a slightly stuttered .yet very windy effort of a fart on me.
This fart smelt like every other fart of hers, it felt as warm as her previous ones,
but there was something slightly different about this fart...
It was like a breath of life. As I smelled it, my body began to feel different.
Every sense of mine was being turned up, becoming more alive.
I felt more awake and alert than ever before, like a surge of energy bolted into my chest.
I silently gasped as my lips opened for the first ever time.
Colours seemed more vivid. My arms and legs tingled.
My eyes began to sting. She pulled me away from her butt and held my nose to hers.
She closed her eyes, and sniffed her fart off of me.
"I wish you was a real girl..."
She quietly whispered to me.
She opened her eyes, and looked into mine, and mine blinked...
The end.
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"You are so precious!"
A sweet girl gushes as she squeezes me tight in her arms.
It's a good job I don't need to breathe as such a tight bear-hug would have been the end of me!
"I'm going to call you Samantha, and you're all mine!"
She continues to cheer gleefully before throwing me up in the air and catching me,
like as if she's playing with a baby, followed up by another squeezy cuddle.
She's a pretty girl, thick brunette hair and dark green eyes hidden behind a small pair of pink-framed glasses.
"My name is Jessica, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Samantha."
She holds me away from her in one hand and shakes my little fluffy hand with her other hand.
She then pulls me back in tight to squeeze me hard once more.
"I just love her, she's so awesome!"
She gushes more to her mum, who is watching with a big smile.
"Look at the tag."
Her mum instructs her.
She turns me around and reads aloud the date printed on my small cotton label stuck to the small of my back.
"Born on the 23rd of May... Hey that's today!"
She squeals.
"Happy Birthday, sweetheart."
Her mum smiles.
"She's born on the same date as my birthday!"
She confirms to her mum, who already knows this fact.
She places me down on the chair and hugs her mum.
I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror.
I'm a pretty looking soft fluffy toy doll. I have pale pink fluffy skin, a big round baby-shaped face with big sparkly blue eyes.
I got a fluffy little elf-like nose and rosy cheeks, and small pink fluffy lips. I got long sun-coloured blonde nylon hair.
I'm only 2ft in height, and with a cushion-like body with little stubby arms and legs.
I'm wearing a pink-plaid skirt with white tights and shiny buckled black dress shoes.
I'm perfectly aware of myself and my surroundings, but I cannot move. I'm aware of sights and sounds and smells, but I can't breathe.
Despite effectively being paralysed, I'm under no discomfort. I can still feel sensations, but it's a slightly numbed sensation.
"I'll share my cake with you."
The little girl smiles as she grabs me for another tight cuddle.
That was indeed my "birthday" too, although being a doll, I wasn't so much born as I was made in a factory somewhere.
Little did they know, just how much of a special little doll I am...
Years passed by, and I grew very close with my owner, Jessica. She and I were pretty much inseparable.
Every minute of her free time was spent playing with me. She would talk to me about any and everything, all her hopes and fears,
her dreams and ambitions. What she had for lunch, she would talk about her favourite TV shows.
What she did in school, the friends she made or lost. She would always cuddle me tight each and every night in her bed.
No matter how old she got, she always kept me around.
Always hugged me tight and talked to me. It was like part of her knew I was aware of what she was saying.
She would get great comfort from me. I had fears of my own, that one day she would grow too old to play with me,
I was especially dreading the teenage years, but every single day, when she got back from school,
the first thing she would do is run up to her bedroom and grab me for one of her big tight squeezy cuddles.
She would then tell me all about her day in school.
This carried on for more years, and now, she and I are both 16.
I was sitting on her pink satin bedsheets, in my spot against her big thick pillow which she assigns specially for me.
I was waiting and waiting, just patiently watching the clock tick by. Waiting for my most favourite time of day. 3:32pm.
I heard the front door open with the jangling of keys.
I felt so alive upon hearing those keys in the door, although you wouldn't know it to look at me, as I sat as still as a rock.
I heard Jessica's thudding footsteps up the stairs as she ran to her bedroom.
She walked in and if only I could talk, I would be cheering. "My Jessica's back!"
She grabbed me in her hands, picking me up and holding me against her breast as she squeezed me so tight.
Oh, how I love those squeezy cuddles of hers!
"I missed you."
She softly whispers before placing me back down onto the bed, sitting me up so I'm looking at her as she kicks off her shoes.
I watch as she took off her glasses and started to get undressed from her school uniform.
Jessica has really grown into a beautiful young woman. She's a little on the plumpy side of life,
but that just makes her look all the more womanly. She certainly looks a couple years older than just 16.
She has her dark brown hair in a fringe. She's quite tall, at 5ft 7ins.
She has beautiful pale smooth skin with only a little spot or 2 dotted around her face from teenage acne.
"I've had a rough day, today..."
She began her one-way conversation with me as she undid the knot of her tie.
"That bitch, Michelle, knocked my food tray flying at lunch and called me a stupid lard-ass,
but I was the one who got told off for flicking her tray up making it spill over her."
She told me as she unbuttoned her shirt and took it off.
I couldn't help but to admire the size of her breasts. She didn't need a push-up bra,
those bosoms were already being pushed up by her normal every day bra as it struggled to contain them.
"Then during PE, Sandy purposefully tripped me so I fell over, landing on top of Hunky Tom. Oh god I nearly died of embarrassment!
He's never going to want to go out with me now, having gave him a black eye with my boobs!"
She continued as she pulled her skirt off.
She has such a lovely big round bottom, her little cotton knickers were riding up between her big cheeks,
she had to use a finger to dislodge the wedgie, I caught her taking a little sly sniff of that finger she just had in her deep crack.
She hanged her uniform up on a hanger on the door frame of her cupboard.
"The worst part of today though, was in Science..."
She sighed as she then sat down on the bed beside me.
I rolled over against her thigh by the displacement of the mattress by her weight sitting on it.
She picked me up and sat me on her bare lap, facing her as she held me there.
"I had beans for lunch and, well, you know what beans do to me...
I tried to be subtle about it when I felt a fart coming. Mr. Collins was talking so everyone was quiet, and -
and I just couldn't hold it..."
She started to blush.
"It was so loud! Everybody heard it, and all started pointing and laughing at me. SO embarrassing!"
"Even Jackie, my so-called 'best friend' was laughing at me. She even pinched her nose along with those nearest to me.
I mean, I know mine can be a little bit whiffy, but they're not that bad, are they?"
She paused to wonder as she stares into my big bright blue sparkly eyes.
"I still feel windy now. Was farting so much on the bus home. Thank god the engine was loud so no one heard me!"
She grinned.
"Those sat around me though started pinching their nose as well when the smell reached them...
In fact, I got to fart again now. Would you mind smelling it and tell me if it really stinks as bad as everyone made out?"
I couldn't answer, not that this little small detail was going to stop her from making me be an assistant in her little experiment.
She opened her legs and held me down between them. She leaned back, lifting one foot up onto the bed.
She then aimed my nose right at her bumhole, it's only for her white cotton knickers being in the way obstructing me from actually seeing both her bumhole and her vagina.
"Ready to sniff, Samantha?"
She asked.
*ppffftttt...*
She released a small puffy airy fart. I could sense the warmth of the fart against my fluffy nose.
The smell was really strong and heavy. She held me in place as she watched studiously for a reaction from me.
*pffttaarrtt!*
She released another sharp puff of a fart into my face, which was slightly more audible than the last.
The smell was just as thick and heavy as the previous one.
"Do they really smell?"
She asked.
"I don't think they do. Well... Maybe a little bit."
She then lifted me back up to look at her face.
I just stared motionless at her, but inside I felt on fire. I couldn't believe she's just farted on me.
I mean, sure we've been so close that I've seen and heard her fart a countless number of times,
but this was the first time she ever actually farted in my face. What could I, a little "lifeless" doll, do about it?
"Maybe if I took my knickers off, you'd be able to smell them better? Maybe?"
She thoughtfully ponders before she places me down onto the bed.
She lays me onto my back and stands up.
I watch as she slips out of her knickers, kicking them to one side.
I must admit, seeing her naked body really stirred up my feelings. She's so beautiful, with a gorgeous womanly body on her.
She then crawled onto the bed, on her knees, until she was hovering over my body.
"I'm going to fart on you, and I want you to have a good sniff and tell me what you think, ok?"
She instructs me with a sweet little smile. Well, it's not like I got much say in the matter...
She sits her butt right down on me, my eyes and top of my head gets pressed against the soft silky slits of her pussy,
while my little fluffy nose gets tucked into the small gap of her butt crack.
"Ready?"
She asks as though expecting me to nod my head.
*Pfftttllblblblbffttt...*
She ripped a real rattler of a fart over my nose.
I could only lay there smelling it as the hot air got soaked into my soft fluffy fabric.
The smell was so rich, strong and flavourful. Like an earthy perfume with a eggy tinge to it.
She sighed in relief, clearly she's got a lot of wind built up inside of her.
She then reached down and pulled me out from under her to look at me.
"Well?"
She smiles before holding my face to her nose.
She closed her eyes as she sniffed my nose, smelling her fart off of me.
"Hmm, yeah you're right, it does smell."
She agreed to a statement I never said, and sniffs my nose again.
"It smells good..."
She sighs before opening her eyes, she smiles once more at me before putting me back underneath her.
This time, she adjusts myself so that I'm now laying on my back and she's kneeling over me in a 69 manner.
My nose is nestling no more than half-an-inch from her butt hole.
Her sweet virginal pussy is delicately pressing down on my tiny neck/collar.
I had little choice but to be sniffing her sweet-smelling ass as we both waited for her to fart again.
I didn't have to wait long. Her asshole puffed out and -
*Pffuummmttpff!*
- she unleased a big full one on me.
"Ahhh! Wow that felt awesome!"
She gushed happily, so pleased with herself having done a good one like that.
I smelled the sickly sweet hot heavy aroma, as she then reached down between her legs and rubbed my nose right against her hole.
She then lifted me out from under her.
"Let's have a smell, please."
She smiled sweetly before sniffing my nose once more.
She was clearly enjoying her own smell radiating off of my fabric, sighing in delight with each sniff.
She placed me back down between her legs, nestling my nose up against her farting hole once more.
*Ppfffrrrrruuuuuttttpfftt!*
She farted on me again. She was really blowing them out now.
I couldn't quite believe just how windy she was as she continued to fart, again and again.
After a couple more, she pulled me out from under her so she could sniff her farts off of my face.
Despite my inability to speak, we was both in agreement that hers smelt nice. We was both enjoying her scent.
"You're such a lucky girl, Samantha, to be smelling me."
She chuckled.
"I wouldn't share my farts like this with just anyone, you know."
She placed me back down under her bum, and farted once more.
The way she was farting on me felt so intimate. So sensual and close.
I really do believe what she said. That she wouldn't just share her farts with anyone.
At least, not as intimately as she is doing with me.
She spent the next hour or so periodically farting on me and then sniffing me.
She had even began masturbating as she did it. She was getting off on it!
Even long after her tummy had emptied of wind, she still kept rubbing her ass scent on me just to then sniff it off of me.
I was loving it all so much too. If I was a real life girl, I too would be getting off on it.
It felt like such a close sensual act for her to perform on me.
She clearly enjoyed her own scent, and who could blame her, she does smell really good!
"Jessica! Dinner!"
Her mum suddenly shouted from downstairs.
"Oh shit."
She jumped up off of me.
"OK! Won't be a sec!"
She quickly threw on some clothes, her hand still glistening in the sweet juice from her pussy.
"Be back shortly."
She told me as she went to walk out the room. She stopped halfway and skipped back over to me.
"One for the road." She then giggled as she leaned down for one last sniff of my fart/bum infused nose.
"Don't go anywhere."
She called to me as she walked out of the room, like as if I could do anything else except lay there motionless.
Her smell lingered for a long time on my nose. It's all I could smell. It didn't numb or dull either, it stayed fresh on me.
Finally, she returned 20 minutes later.
She was rubbing her full tummy.
"Hey, how's my favourite doll in the whole wide world?"
She sweetly asked with a playful chuckle before picking me up and squeezing me in a real tight cuddle.
"I had roast chicken with veggies and roast potatoes."
She told me before playfully patting her belly and with a giggle,
"I've got more fuel in the tank now!"
I couldn't wait!
Not that I could show it in any way, but my heart was singing at that news.
"Aww look at you, you're desperate for me to fart on you again, aren't you?"
She asked with a mischievous grin.
"Well you're in luck, missy, why don't you go ahead and sniff my bum?"
She then placed me behind her back, and rubbed me face-first down her big round cushioned buttocks.
She stopped me with my face right between those cheeks, through her dark trousers.
"Smells good there, doesn't it?"
She coyly giggled.
"Oh, what's that? You can't smell me properly? My trousers are in the way? Well, let's do something about that then..."
She spoke in a soft voice, and then, with one hand, she began pulling her trousers down. She held me in place with her other hand.
I watched as her big cheeks popped out of the trousers, she hadn't put her knickers back on, so she was naked underneath.
Her sweet delightful warm smell wafted from her butt to my face.
"You're welcome, enjoy."
She said as though I had actually thanked her as she made my nose nuzzle against her deep warm crack.
After she rubbed my nose against her hole, she pulled me out and held me to her face, to sniff me once more.
She then held me back to her ass, holding my nose right to her crack.
"I got a surprise for you..."
She softly warned.
*FFFRRRAAPPP!!*
Her butt roared a loud blast of hot smelly wind right into my face.
Phew, it's a good job I don't have lungs, for that powerful fart would have knocked the air right out of them if I did!
"Wow..."
She gasped quietly, surprising even herself with just how strong of a fart she had done.
"Aww was that too strong for you?"
She concerns as she lifts me up to look at me.
"I'm sorry..."
She then gently kissed my cheek lovingly before taking a sniff of her fart from my nose.
"At least it still smells good."
She smiles.
"I'll be more gentle with the next one."
She then laid me down onto her pillow, which she places in the centre of her bed.
She locks the bedroom door so she won't be disturbed, and slips out of her clothes.
She excitedly rubs her pussy in anticipation of the fun she's about to have with me.
She climbs onto the bed, and sits on top of me, straddling the pillow.
"How rude of me, all this time making you smell my butt, but not once have I allowed you to sniff my pussy."
She softly spoke to me before she slid herself over my face, rubbing me against her moist pussy.
It certainly smells really sweet.
"Does that smell good too?"
She then leaned down and sniffed my face.
"Do you like that more than my bum?"
She paused as she looked at me.
She lifted herself up, and rubbed my nose against her warm slightly sticky bumhole, it had become a bit dewy with sweat.
She then leaned back down and sniffed my face.
"Which smell do you like best?"
She smiled sweetly.
"Oh, you like my bum best do you? Ok then."
She giggles as she turns around on me, and sits with her butt right in my face,
allowing just a tiny gap between my nose and her butthole.
"There you go, you can smell it all you like while I enjoy my pussy."
She told me as she stroked her moist pussy-lips. She then held her moist fingers up to her nose, and sniffed them.
"Mmmmm... I don't mean to brag, but damn my bodily smells are divine!"
She sighs in pleasure before sucking her fingers clean and sticking them back into her pussy.
She's now masturbating on me, while I just lay there smelling her bum.
*Pffttllaarrtttt*
She would just casually fart on me as she sat on me.
She didn't stop playing with herself as she was farting on my face.
They wasn't as regular as before, but every 5 minutes or so, she would let off another fart.
She was masturbating like that for an hour or so, until she quivered and sighed heavily after one last orgasm.
She had had plenty of orgasms during that time. I could sense that the lower part of the pillow was soaked in her pussy's juice.
Meanwhile, my face was soaked in the smell of her ass and it's wonderful farts.
She took a deep breath and sighed before she eventually got off of me.
"That was fun, wasn't it, Samantha?"
She grinned. She lifted me up and sniffed my face.
"Phew, where has your face been? It smells like you've had someone farting on it!"
She joked and laughed.
"Awww...!"
She gave me a big bear hug and kissed me.
"I'm going to go clean up and have a shower. I'll just put you here..."
She pulled the covers of the bed back and placed me in it, against the pillow which had her sex-smell wafting from it,
"When I come back, we'll snuggle up and get some sleep."
She then did just that, she grabbed a towel, wrapped it around herself and walked out to go have her shower.
I hated having to wait without being able to do anything else, but at least I had her smells to enjoy while I waited.
She came back sometime later, dripping wet.
She got dried and blow-dried her hair.
She then put her pyjamas on and got into bed.
She cuddled me as she rested her head on the pillow, and spoke softly to me.
"Can I tell you a naughty little secret?"
She asked in a real soft voice,
"I had another play when in was in the shower, thinking of farting on had turned me on again..."
She was so cute the way she said that.
So cute, and so hot!
"If I need to fart again, can I do it on your face again?"
She looked at me anxiously.
"You're so good at absorbing my naughty smell..."
She gave me another tight hug.
"Thank you, you're the best!"
She grinned as though she had heard me saying yes in agreement to that.
She caressed me with her soft lips, nuzzling kisses on me and held me tight for the rest of the night.
That became part of her daily routine with me. Any time she felt the urge to fart, she would do it on me.
It felt so good having her fart on me, and even more so knowing how much relief and comfort she got from doing that.
Knowing she enjoyed the smell of her farts too, made me feel even more good about that arrangement.
She did that for the next 4 years, when something special happened...
On her 20th birthday, and on my birthday too, she had picked me up and carried me to her bedroom.
It was clear what she was needing from me. She needed to fart on me as she had done every single day leading up to that point.
I knew what she was about to do on me, and I was eagerly awaiting it.
She pulled her jeans down, and held my face to her bum.
"Happy birthday, Samantha. Here's your birthday wish!"
She grinned and with a push...
*PPFFRRRR-PPFftfttfttft...*
She farted out a slightly stuttered .yet very windy effort of a fart on me.
This fart smelt like every other fart of hers, it felt as warm as her previous ones,
but there was something slightly different about this fart...
It was like a breath of life. As I smelled it, my body began to feel different.
Every sense of mine was being turned up, becoming more alive.
I felt more awake and alert than ever before, like a surge of energy bolted into my chest.
I silently gasped as my lips opened for the first ever time.
Colours seemed more vivid. My arms and legs tingled.
My eyes began to sting. She pulled me away from her butt and held my nose to hers.
She closed her eyes, and sniffed her fart off of me.
"I wish you was a real girl..."
She quietly whispered to me.
She opened her eyes, and looked into mine, and mine blinked...
The end.
Valentina
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