Amanda was a goddess of scat. She had a body to match, with ample curves in all the right places and an ass that could bring men to their knees. Her long, silken hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall as she sat across from you, her eyes locked on yours with an intensity that made your heart race.
"Come here," she purred, her voice low and seductive. "I've been thinking of you, and I need to fart now."
You felt your cock twitch in anticipation as you moved closer to her, drawn in by her invitation and the intoxicating aroma wafting from her tight, round ass. It was a scent that was both repulsive and arousing, one that painted a picture in your mind of her perfect cheeks splitting open and releasing a torrent of stinky gas straight into your face.
"I want you to share all my stinky farts from my big booty with you," she continued, leaning forward slightly so that her ample breasts practically brushed against your chest. "My farts smell so good."
Without further hesitation, she reached back and slowly spread her cheeks apart, revealing the full glory of her jumbo-sized ass. The musky scent became stronger, almost overwhelming, as you found yourself mesmerized by the sight before you. You could see the slight movement in her ass as the gas bubbled up inside her, ready to be released.
"Mmm..." she moaned softly, closing her eyes in pleasure. "Your cock is getting hard for my booty farts, aren't you?"
You couldn't answer; the words caught in your throat as you stared, transfixed by her perfect roundness and the enticing scent wafting from it. Then, with a soft "Pfffft!" she released the first of her stinky farts directly into your face. It was like a punch of putrid air that made you recoil momentarily, but at the same time, it sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
"Oh, yes," she purred, leaning forward once more so that her warm breath fanned over your cheeks. "You like that, don't you? You like the stench of my smelly booty farts."
And with that invitation, she began to unleash her farts in rapid succession, each one aimed directly at your face or body. You found yourself writhing in pleasure as the noxious gases enveloped you, filling your nostrils and mouth with their nauseating aroma.
"You're mine now," she whispered, reaching down to stroke your cock through your pants. "You'll always want to breathe in my stinky ass farts, won't you?"
By this point, you were lost in a haze of pleasure and stink, your mind clouded by the intoxicating scent of her farts. All you could do was nod dumbly, consumed by the need to be close to her, to breathe in her farts and feel her touch.
As the final gasps escaped from her tight asshole, she leaned back in her chair, a satisfied grin spreading across her face. "So," she asked with a sultry smile, "do you want to see what else my big booty can do for you?"