JUST HORSIN' AROUND
Author: Closet Fetishist
Story Codes: nosex Fdom msub ds flatu fart tragic
The hard dirt crunched slightly with each step I took
in my riding boots. It felt good to be back at the
ranch again, especially after a rough day at school.
It would be just what I needed to relax, to blow off
some steam. Few people were here now so it would be
quiet, peaceful; my favorite environment.
As I walked towards the saddle room to grab a harness,
I noticed a girl in there. It was Cassandra Gregory, a
stuck up little bitch. She would always whine for
hours when she lost to me in competition but I
understood her anger to some degree. I was only 14 and
she was 18, she had more experience than I did and yet
she just could never get a competitive edge. I offered
to help her out but she was too proud to accept this;
she just insulted me every time I offered. Still,
despite her piss poor attitude towards competition,
she was smoking hot. Junior High girls were nothing
much to look at so to me, she was a goddess of beauty,
physically only though.
I politely nodded to her and she did the same as I
exited and headed up the ranch to my horse's pen.
Belle was her name and she was the finest horse I had
ever owned. I hooked her up and led her down the
hitching post. I walked down to where the saddles were
kept and grabbed my stuff when I heard a noise. I
quickly stopped what I was doing and listened. I heard
a slight rustling in the next room over. I peered over
into the other room from the doorway and saw Cass
standing there, in her panties and a T-shirt.
"Oh man!" I said in a whisper. I lightly bit my
knuckles in excitement.
I watched her bend over to grab a pair of jodhpurs out
of her bag and slowly, or at least it was slow in my
mind, she started slip them on, on leg at a time. I
was so turned on that I reached down to my package and
started rubbing it softly. And then, like a douche, I
lost my footing and hit the hard dirt, landing on my
side. Cassandra, startled now, pulled her light
colored riding pants up and turned to see me, lying
there on the floor.
"Well look what I got here, a pervert!"
"What? No. Pfft," I started to say, while raising
myself up to a sitting position, "Don't flatter
yourself. I was just getting..."
"You were just getting gratification," she said,
finishing his sentence. She liked using big words; I
could only guess it was to try to prove she was smart.
"No! That's not true."
"Come on! Look at you! You got a boner that would make
a horse envious!"
Kevin looked down and saw his raging hard on. There
was no debate, he was caught but, he wasn't going to
just admit to being a pervert; that would be stupid.
"So admit it," Cass said, "Admit you were just
masturbating to me dressing in here."
"No, I'm not going to say that because it's not true."
"Alright, fine, pervert. We'll do it the hard way."
"Hard way? What do you mean?" I asked.
She didn't answer, she just grabbed my hair and pulled
me into a kneeling position and then she turned her
back to me and bent over, presenting her perfect ass
in my face. She wrapped her hand around my head and
pushed it close, so that it was touching her tight
pant clad ass, and she held it there. I didn't know
what she was trying to do with this except arouse me
further but then she grunted and produced a disgusting
fart that went right up my nose and mouth.
PRRRRRRRRUUUUUTTTT! The smell was terrible, like beans
mixed with rotting cabbages and some dead animal. I
tried to fight to get away but Cass was strong. She
laughed as she held my head tight to her rank ass. A
few seconds in, I started to feel light headed and
then, she farted again. PRRRRRRRRPPPPPPP! Another
terrible fart rushed up my nasal passages and I felt
like I was going to die. I slowly faded as she
released my head, it hit with a hard thump on the
dirt.
"Night, night," was the last thing I heard her say.
I woke up with a terrible headache and when my eyes
finally opened I saw the sky. I tried to move my legs
but I noticed they were tied in front of me. I also
felt my arms tied up behind my back and another rope
tightly against my chest and waist. I screamed out but
there was something over my mouth. Tape, maybe? I
screamed out again as loud as I could but no one came.
I remained there, immobile, for a short while until I
heard something near me. I turned my head to catch a
glimpse of a person, a woman, coming towards me. I
turned my head back in the straight ahead position
when I saw an ass coming down on my face. It took me
only a moment to realize it was Cassandra's, that
distinct smell of her funky ass was now permanently
implanted in my brain as hers and hers alone.
She rose up a bit and turned to look at me, "Well hey
there Kevin, looks like they ran out of saddles so I
elected you to be mine, okay?"
She didn't wait for a response from me, she just sat
down on my face again and kicked the horse to get it
to move. I felt every bump and kick of the horse in
this position as the pressure dug into the back of my
head repeatedly with each of it's steps. I assumed it
was her horse, Victor, we were riding but I couldn't
be sure.
Cassandra talked to me a few times but it was
difficult to hear her while "hanging out" under her
ass. Still I caught a few things.
"You know, you could have made this easy on yourself
and I could have just blackmailed you out of the
competition but no, you had to be a stubborn bastard.
You're gonna pay for that. Tch. Tch. Tch."
She clicked, signaling the horse to pick up a run and
as she did she started posting up and down off my
face. It hurt like hell! After a few torturous
minutes, she slowed the horse back down to a walk.
"Oh man, I have never had a saddle that was so
comfortable when I run, I may have to use your stupid
face more often."
For a while more she walked the horse.
"Oh man, I should not have had Taco Bell before
riding, it's really pushing at my backdoor."
And then, right on cue she blew a nasty fart right in
my face. BRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPP!
"Ahhhh, man. That feels so much better."
I began to cry as I was forced to sniff the terrible
fart. That and the pain of being a saddle was getting
to me. I just wanted this to be over.
"Oh, poor baby," Cass said in a mocking tone as she
rose a cheek and farted again. PRRRUUUUUUUUUPPPPPP!
She sat down again fully on my face, sealing the scent
against her ass and my face. After about a minute of
sniffing her terrible gas, she rose up off my face.
"Had enough?"
I nodded.
"Alright then, I will stop this if you agree to drop
out of next weeks competition."
I thought about it for a second. Forgoing a
competition would be a lot better than enduring more
terrible farts. Eventually, I nodded.
"Good. I'll be watching to make sure you do."
She hovered slightly over my face as we walked slowly
back to the boarding block. Suddenly we stopped just a
few feet away from the block.
"I can't let this one go to waste."
Before I could even gather what she meant, she pulled
down her jodhpurs and panties and shoved her bare ass
in my face, wiggling to send my face further up her
ass.
"This is just to make sure you don't go back on our
deal..." she said, ending her sentence with a loud
grunt.
BBBBPPPPPPPRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!
She sighed deeply as the last of the fart escaped from
her bare cheeks and into my tortured face. This one
was too much, I started to fight for freedom but the
ropes were tight, I could not get away. Cassandra
laughed heartily at my predicament. A few terribly
seconds later, I felt the ropes around my legs loosen
and then the ropes around my waste loosened as I
suddenly fell to the hard ground.
Cass laughed again as she got off the horse and cut my
wrist ties and pulled off the tape with a painful
yank.
"Jessica is here, why don't you go tell her you drop
out?"
I just gave her an angry look and walked away to find
Jessica.
That next week, Cassandra performed in her normal sub-
par fashion but she still won since no one else was
that good either. As she dismounted, I walked over to
my friend, Tim, and she also did the same.
"So, that was pretty awesome right?" She asked us,
panting. Despite her poor ability, she did work hard
and I could see that.
"You're just lucky that Kev hurt himself. Next
competition, you are going down," Tim said.
"Is that so? Well, I think I got myself a nice
insurance policy for next time, eh Kevin?" She asked
rhetorically. She winked at me and smiled. Then she
started to walk away and my eyes locked on to her
perfect ass. My heart sank as the realization of what
she meant hit me.