SKUNK WOMEN ATTACK!
Author: Closet Fetishist
Story Codes: nosex Fdom Msub ds flatu fart furry
tragic
"TGIF!" I said out loud, not caring who heard me. It
was finally Friday and I was damn happy about it. Work
had been hell that week and I was glad to see it come
to end if only for just a little while. I hopped in my
car and drove away from that office as fast as I
could. I had gotten the mail earlier that day but I
had not had a chance to look at it. At a stop light, I
began flipping though. Most of it was junk and bills
but one postcard caught my attention in particular. It
announced a private showing of a fan created episode
of Star Wars and it was for men only. Most of the fan
created stuff is crap but this director was a pretty
reputable one and for men only? That ought to be
pretty hot, I thought to myself. I decided I would go,
just as a great way to start off this awesome Friday.
I arrived to find the usual huge line of people but
the showing was in a rather larger warehouse looking
place so it would probably accommodate us all. We all
entered the "theater" and took our hard metal seats
and waited. After 30 minutes of nothing people began
to get a bit suspicious of the validity of this
showing. Sudden for no reason at all people began
falling unconscious one by one. The crowd panicked as
they raced for the exits but they were all locked from
the outside. A few minutes later I fell into the same
sleep as the rest had or would be soon.
I woke up feeling odd and, after my eyes focused, I
could no longer see the makeshift theater. Now I was
in what looked like a small booth. I was truly dazed
and confused and wondered where the others were. I
looked around but noticed nothing really out of the
ordinary but it was still odd that I was now in some
small room and alone. I called out for someone but no
one seemed to be anywhere near. I felt to see what I
was on it appeared to be a hard surface of some kind
but quite short in relation to the ground, like a
coffee table or something. Suddenly I heard the door,
seemingly to my room, open with a creak. I tiled my
head upward to see who it was but within seconds my
eyes had watered from a horrid stench. I soon began
coughing violently and gagging as the figure which I
could barely see came closer and closer. The figure
was right above me, looking down on my face as I
slowly closed my eyes and passed out.
I woke up in a sort of drunken haze. I tried to move
my arms but I soon found out they were bound to my
sides. My legs were also tied up. I screamed out but
noticed the sound was muffled and mostly inaudible. My
mouth was shut with tape. I trashed about trying to
free myself of the binds but it was no help. The door
opened again and a figure walked in. I almost expected
the smell again but there was nothing. I started up at
the woman who now stood over me. She said something
but I could not hear it. I lifted my head up as she
walked toward the far wall and my eyes went wide at
what I saw. This woman had a tail! And not just any
tail, it was the tail of a skunk. She turned back
around to face me. She was incredibly sexy looking and
seemed her only defect was the tail. She walked back
toward me, giggling softly to herself. She raised
herself onto the surface on which I laid. She giggled
more as she turned her backside to me and lowered her
ass onto my face. My eyes went wide as I watched in
horror, that ass come down on me. Within seconds I was
encased in the "ass chamber" and a powerful stench ran
through my nostrils. I coughed and gagged against the
tape as the smell of wretched farts filled the small
space between this woman's ass and my face. She
wiggled herself into a comfortable position and sat,
roughly, on my head. I tried to kick and shake myself
free of the stench but it was no use, I was stuck at
the mercy of this skunk woman. I remained in this
position for what seemed like hours and eventually I
became used to it, at least a little bit but nothing
could prepare me for the hell that was about to come.
The "creature" had stopped shuffling about like she
had been doing for hours, grinding my face in her ass.
She sat very still, not making a sound. I wondered if
this was the end and she was going to let me go but I
was wrong. Dead wrong! Time slowed as I watched her
raise herself forward slightly off my face. I was
thankful that I was able to breathe again and took in
huge inhales. It was little to my knowledge that this
was her plan. I breathed deep and hard for what must
have been 5 seconds when I hear an earth shattering
blast escaping from the ass of the skunk woman.
PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFBBBBBBBBTTTTTT! Time returned at
normal pace as she repositioned herself on my face and
I was forced to breathe this noxious odor. I knew it
was hopeless but my body trashed violently in an
attempt to throw the creature off me but just like
before it was no use, she held me down tight in this
hellish prison. The smell was awful but I could no
nothing else but subject my nose to its horrid stench.
I screamed out in anguish but it was lost within the
woman. Almost in reply to my pleas, she let out
another sizable fart into my unwilling face. Mt head
tried to move side to side but she held it tight. I
wasn't going anywhere and I wasn't going to get
anything but wretched fart blasts to my face. During
periods of "calm" I thought about home and how great
it would be to be there and not there. My "pleasure
cruises" were often interrupted by BRRRAPPT! s from
above as I began to fight for my life once again. This
pattern went on for hours and I was just wanted to
pass out and be done with it but the creature would
have none of that. After a gigantic blast, I felt
unconsciousness approach quickly but the she always
made sure I had air, especially after the really bad
ones. I don't know what time or even day it was when
she finally released her final blow but it was a
sneaky killer, making sure I had taken in its entire
noxious stench before allowing me to finally pass out.
I awoke in what appeared to be the setting of a
Beatles movie as everything was technicolored and
quite beautiful but also quite odd and "groovy" if I
may say so. I got up, brushed myself off, and strolled
into a grassy meadow covered in flowers. I was at
totally peace and nothing of the events that happened
hours earlier were in my mind. I wondered if it had
all been some crazy dream, never once thinking that I
was dreaming now, well until...
I woke up in a sweaty fright. I tried to remember
what I had seen in the dream that had scared me so
much but it was gone and I probably would never be
able to remember. But now I was confused about where I
was. I had no idea and it was too dark to see anything
at all. I was apparently on my knees for some reason
and I tried to move my hands and my legs but both were
bound. Suddenly a bright light flickered on and my
dire situation became evident. I looked next to me,
seeing another man next to me. He too was bound and
gagged and he looked straight ahead, fear in his eyes.
He began to tear up, I wanted to comfort him but I
could not for I had no hope for us either anymore. The
room was apparently filled with all those that came to
the movie showing thought I didn't know it then. We
all watched the door waiting for our impending doom to
walk in. It finally did, hours later. Line by line,
skunk women filed into the medium sized room. One, who
appeared to be the leader, conducted them all into
rows 3 long rows with 3 in each column. We didn't know
what was going to happen until the next command came.
We all looked on in horror as the women turned their
backsides to us and came closer and closer to us. The
one in the first row of my column came and sat on my
face in this position. I assume the rest did the same
to the other men. I heard a large fart escape one of
the skunk women somewhere in the room but no one could
really know where. Farts exploded one after another
everywhere. I soon got my gift from above and soon
learned how this process was going to occur. The woman
would fart once then pass on and let the other one
come and fart and this would occur until everyone in
the room was dead. The second farter let a mighty blow
go on my head and I was ready to pass out but she
quickly ended that when she got off my face
immediately. Men all over the room where falling
unconscious, or at least from what I heard and soon
after I followed suit. I was unconscious and back in
my dream I had seen the night before. I could no
longer hear the sounds of the farts that still occur
on my unconscious face. I was back in my Technicolor
paradise. I came up to a garden of the most beautiful
flowers I had ever seen. I quickly picked one up and
placed it against my nose and sniffed hard. I caught
the aromatic aromas of the flower for a second and it
was wonderful. Just then, the flower had turned into
an ass with a skunk tail and I could not pull it away
from my nose! I pulled hard but it would not budge.
The flower blew a horrid and long fart into my nose
and I eventually fell to the ground and would never
wake again.