Fart Torture Stories
Chapter Thirty Six: Lucky's Gassy Father
Lucky was bragging about how long his fart was to his father, who was more than impressed to hear about it himself. "Twenty one hours dad. Twenty, one, hours! If I did that again I could probably hit a whole day if not more." Pongo laughed a bit at his son's ego as Lucky then expressed how much better he was than Two-tone at farting. "And Two-tone can only hit like, two minutes maximum. She's so lucky she's got a hot butt."
"Riiiight." Pongo responded, and then he decided to make a challenge for Lucky as his stomach started growling. "Whatya say we see how good I am at farting compared to you two? It's been a while, but I think I've still got some gas in me."
Lucky felt it wouldn't hurt to see what his dad's butt could let out, seeing as his stomach was already growling in the sense that it was getting ready to let loose. "Yeah, I don't see why not. Plus it'll show who I got my intense farting from between you and mom."
Pongo nodded in response and aimed his butt at the audience as he declared that he was about to start farting. "Alright. This is gonna be a big one Lucky, just a fair warning." Lucky scoffed with arrogance as Pongo suddenly cut a loud and bassy ten minute fart with his butt shown vibrating violently as he let out a yellow cloud reeking of rotten eggs (PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT).
Lucky had to admit he was a little surprised by his father's fart length, but he still wasn't beaten out by him by any means. "Well you're godlike compared to Spot, but nothing compared to me." Lucky and Pongo laughed as they walked off with the room shown to be covered in Pongo's fart.