Fart Torture Stories
Chapter seventeen: Natural Gas Powered Helicopter
Skye was flying around in her helicopter with Chase as he told her about the night he had farting on Humdinger. "And then I ended up pooping so much that it covered the entire first room in the museum!" Skye snickered a bit upon hearing that with her helicopter showing that it was low on fuel. She set it to auto-pilot and walked over to some sort of device that was the exact size of her butt. "Are you sure you'll be able to power this up long enough for us to enjoy the rest of our ride Skye? I could do it if you want. I farted on you for a soild month one time and STILL had that gas in me."
"Thanks Chase, but I have it covered. Besides, if you DO fart, I wanna smell it." Skye commented, leaving Chase to understand her point as Skye lifted her tail and put her butt into the device. She was on her hind legs when it happened and her butt was shown as she looked back through the see-through glass and wiggled her butt a bit before she let out the gas bomb. When Skye was ready, she cut a loud and bassy fart, one that reeked of rotten eggs and made her butt vibrate as she let out the yellow cloud into the gas tank (PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...).
The helicopter started flying with Chase being impressed, as well as proud of his girlfriend, who continued the fart that had yet to stop. He walked up to Skye and kissed her on the lips softly, knowing exactly where she got her powerful gas from. "Looks like you were right Skye. That practicing you did must've paid off in spades."
Skye nodded her head yes and continued to fart with her butt shown as she looked at Chase (HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...). "Hey Chase, would you mind getting me a soda? Fridge is in the back."
"You got it." Chase walked off with Skye continuing to fart into the gas tank and having a great time doing so, giving an incredibly proud smile as she looked back at her farting butt (HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...).
Skye was still farting two hours later, making Chase impressed by her gas as he looked over the horizon in the window next to her (HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...). He certainly didn't mind the sound of Skye's farts while he did so either, since he was so used to the sound of farts from his own gas that he was pretty much immune to being annoyed by it. Skye was still farting as well, making sure that the gas tank was still at maximum (HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT). "I've still got some gas in the tank Chase! We should be flying for a while now!"
"Sounds great!" Skye was still farting in the back with Chase thinking about something the two of them could do together. 'Maybe the two of us could tag team on someone to gas them out sometime." Skye kept farting with her butt shown to still be vibrating as she let out the yellow cloud of rotten eggs (HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT).
Skye was still farting after five more hours of her gas coming out, having farted for seven hours straight, and now it was close to nighttime (HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT). Chase had to admit to how proud he was of Skye for being able to fart for this long without stopping. "I gotta say Skye. I didn't think you'd have this kind of gas in you."
"Neither did I, but you learn something new every day." Skye continued to fart into the gas tank with the helicopter still moving around (HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT). "I'm surprised my butt hasn't started feeling sore yet. Then again you farted for a solid month once and could still fart after that, so maybe that's why."
"Yeah, probably." Chase smirked as he leaned over to Skye and whispered into her ear. "If you ever want me to treat you to a nice helping of fart sex again, let me know." Skye nodded in response and continued to fart with her butt shown vibrating as she let out the gas out of her hot puppy butt (HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT).
Skye's butt was still shown with her farting about an hour later, leading to the final minute of her gas as her butt vibrated violently upon releasing it all into the gas tank (HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT). Skye was all gassed out, making sure the helicopter landed right in front of the lookout with both her and Chase getting out of it. "Too bad you couldn't smell all that gas I let out."
"Yeah, but next time I'll be ready." Chase assured Skye, making her give a lust-worthy growl as the two of them headed for the lookout. The gas tank was shown to be full, indicating that Skye farted so much that she managed to keep it full the entire time.
