Fart Torture Stories
Chapter fifteen: Chase's Mission Gas
Chase was in the Adventure Bay Museum standing guard in front of a giant golden bone as he let out a massive burp. He laughed a bit, taking a liking to how it felt. "That dinner must've hit me like a tank." Chase still felt gassy, and felt it wouldn't hurt to let out some toxic air. He lifted his butt with hit shown as he grunted and ripped a loud and bassy ninety second fart, making his butt vibrate as he let out a yellow cloud of rotten eggs (BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP).
Chase sighed of relief and smirked before he then felt something that hit him even harder than gas. He felt a massive urge to go to the bathroom, but he couldn't leave the bone unattended. He decided to just hold it in for now, and he suddenly cut a loud and bassy ten second fart, making his butt vibrate as he let out a brown poop scented cloud (PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT).
Chase couldn't help but whiff his fart proudly while holding in his poop with Mayor Humdinger then shown on the museum's skylight. "This is perfect! With that German Shepherd having digested those laxatives from his dinner earlier, he'll be too busy in he bathroom to do any sort of actual guard work! Kittens!" The Kitten Catastrophe kittens came out with face masks with the Chase cat especially showing disgust "Don't worry, I'll make sure you're not farted on as well as I can. That's why I got the masks."
Chase suddenly had to use the bathroom, rushing off with confidence that his gas would stall whoever came in. Just then, Mayor Humdinger came down with Chase being annoyed by how inconveniently timed the entrance was. 'Sure, come in as soon as I have to use the bathroom why don't ya? I don't mind pooping on the floor.' Chase groaned, knowing he would have to fight back somehow.
Mayor Humdinger and his kittens didn't see Chase hide behind a statue that was close to the bone. Chase tried desperately to hold in his poop, but he found it to be getting harder and harder with each passing second. His stomach growls could be heard by the kittens, and when they revealed themselves, Chase released a loud and bassy thirty second fart with his butt shown, hitting them with a brown cloud of dog feces with his butt vibrating violently (PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT).
The kittens all passed out, and Mayor Humdinger was terrified when he saw this, running over to them and kneeling down to them. "No! (Glares at Chase) How dare you fart on my kitties! I don't know how you're still able to hold in your laxative powered feces, (Chase flinches) but I'm not going to let you get away with this!"
Chase jumps onto Mayor Humdinger and slams his butt onto his face, making Mayor Humdinger scream as Chase rubbed his butt on him. "Ya know, I figured something was off about my dinner. Of course YOU were involved in some way." Chase continued rubbing his butt on Mayor Humdinger as he unleashed four massive eggy farts onto him with big yellow clouds that made his butt vibrate violently (PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT) (PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT) (BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT) (BLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP).
The intense butt rubbing from Chase, as well as his noxious fumes, were torture beyond anything else for Mayor Humdinger's senses of smell, taste, and sight. Chase held in his gas for a bit, and it became even bigger and thicker than before, allowing Mayor Humdinger's face to get sucked all the way into it. After that happened, Chase let it all out, unleashing a loud and bassy thirty minute poop scented fart with his butt vibrating violently and shaking the ground with his butt shown on one end as the German Shepherd looked down at it with a proud smirk, and the town shown shaking on the other (PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT).
Mayor Humdinger was barely awake from this fart, finding it astonishing that Chase just farted for an entire half hour without breaks. Chase was more than ready to assure him however, that there was more to come. "Oh, trust me. There's a lot more to come from this hot butt of mine." Chase relaxed his butt and let out a loud and bassy fart that reeked of rotten eggs and dog poop, making Chase's butt vibrate violently as he let it out (PFFFFFFFFFF...).
Chase ended up farting for six hours straight, even having slept for said six hours with his btut still vibrating violently from letting otu the brownish yellow cloud (FFFFFFFFFFT). Chase woke up and yawned a bit, feeling like he should've gotten a bit more sleep. "Maybe I should've farted for an extra hour. My butt could probably take the heat (Spanks his flank) no problem."
Ryder and Mayor Goodway came in with gas masks as Ryder commented on the situation. "Wow Chase. You've still got it." Ryder went to go pick Chase up, alerting him a bit as he did so. "Let's get you home."
"Ryder, wait!" Chase's warning came a little too late however, as Chase suddenly started pooping all over Mayor Humdinger. In fact, he ended up pooping for ten whole minutes straight and filling up the entire front hallway of the museum. Chase was fine with farting in front of anyone, but when it came to using the bathroom, not so much. "Humdinger...spiked my food."
Ryder and Mayor Goodway were in shock with Mayor Goodway speaking up. "Well, at least it's not permanent." Chase cut a loud and bassy thirty second fart with his butt shown, letting out a poop scented fart with a brown cloud that made his butt vibrate (PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT). Chase sighed of relief as he looked at the camera, feeling better about what just happened.