GENERAL ANESTHETIC
Author: Closet Fetishist
Story Codes: nosex Fdom Msub ds flatu fart tragic
"Alright, Mr. Peters. I'll set you up for surgery on
the 23rd. Is that alright?"
"Yes, that's fine."
"Okay, see you then." The doctor turned to leave but
I stopped him.
"Doctor..."
"Yes?"
"Is the surgery going to hurt? I mean this is my
first time and all."
The doctor gave me a sly, devilish smile. "No, the
surgery will not hurt a bit. You will be under a new
general anesthetic which has just been released and
has been found to be very effective."
"Great, thanks doctor."
"No problem."
On the 23rd, I drove down to the hospital where my
surgery would take place. When I arrived I was
immediately rushed into the operating room which was
nothing like I expected. Instead of a flat bed, there
was a kind of curved chair with a headrest that set my
head in an almost upright position. I also found it
strange that I was being strapped to the chair and a
ball gag was being placed in my mouth. I tried to ask
what it was for but it just came out as odd sounding
mumbles and no one understood me. Soon after everyone
left and I remained, gagged and strapped to this odd
chair. A few odd minutes later, the nurse walked in
wearing extremely sexy and revealing attire. She wore
a short skirt suit, almost to the point where her
panties were showing, and long black boots.
"Hi...Mister...uh...Peters," she said as she looked
down at my chart. "I am here to administer the
anesthetic." I nodded but I found it odd that she
seemed to carry nothing with her. It could even more
odd as she walked over to the chair and began to board
it like a horse. Her weight was heavy making it
difficult to breath but when I began to wiggle around
she just responded by laying down on me, her ass now
in my face. She continued to slide backwards, forcing
my face deeper and deeper into her panty covered ass
and then finally she pushed back all the way she could
and rose up slightly, pushing her elbow painfully into
my leg. Not only that but her weight, nearly sitting
on my face, also was very uncomfortable. I was quickly
running out of air and struggling to get away from
this chair and this insane nurse but I could not; my
binds were too tight. I could only wish someone would
come in and save me from her.
"Prepare for my own brand of anesthetic, just for you
baby," she said, laughing.
It was then, with that statement, that I realized
there would be no rescue. This was the new anesthetic
procedure. I had to suffocate under her ass until I
passed out. Just then, a huge fart escaped from above
and my nose fell victim to the awful smell that
escaped her ass.
"Ooooh, that was a good one. Now take slow, deep
breaths and you'll be under in no time," the nurse
said, sincerely. I wasn't listening however; I was too
busy trying to avoid the awful stench that wafted
around my face and into my nostrils. I breathed quick
and sharply in order to avoid the horrid gasses.
"Damn, this is going to be agonizing for you I can
tell," she said, releasing another loud, long fart
into my unwilling face. I fought to get away but it
was pointless. "Please just try deep, slow breaths and
you will be unconscious very soon." I could not hear a
word she said, I was preoccupied with avoiding this
horrid smell. "I can't believe you are forcing me to
do this." Just then the nurse rose up and pushed her
arms into my stomach, forcing me to expel all my
oxygen. "Now get ready boy; cause here it comes." With
that a huge fart exploded out of her ass and she
released her arms from my stomach. I gasped deeply for
air but I could only get her tainted gas that floated
around my head. I began to get dizzy, my eyes watered,
and my vision blurred. Just before my vision became
dark I heard the nurse laugh loudly and fart once more.
"Mr. Peters?" My eyes opened slowly onto bright light
and I could see I was still in the hospital.
"...*yawn*...Yeah?"
"Well, I just wanted to tell you the surgery was a
complete success."
"...Great...so when can I get outta here?"
"You should stay one more day so we can make sure
everything is running smoothly.
You should be going home by tomorrow morning."
"Excellent, thanks doctor." The doctor nodded and
said nothing more, walking out of the room. I was
alone. I began to think about the experience before
the surgery�had it really happened? Did I just dream
that up while in surgery? I couldn't be sure and
before I could make any sense of it the door to my
room opened. It took me a few seconds to process who
it was but when I finally did, I recoiled in fear. The
heart monitor near my bed went wild as my heart beat
raced in fear. The nurse quickly approached my bed,
ascended it, and straddled my face. She stuck her ass
in my face and forcefully sat on my head.
"Time for your nap Mr. Peters."
I screamed but they were silenced as the first gush
of gas flew up my nostrils. This would be my day in
hell!