Location: Vladivostok, Primorsky Krai, Russia
Time: August 4, 2015. 02:20 PM (Vladivostok Time)
He continued staying on the bed. The game has just begun.
"Hey! Not even half a hour has passed! Are you dead yet?", said Ekaterina, being proud that her farts were so stinky that could make someone sick.
"I don't... think so... I still... want that money!", said Dmitry, weakly.
"Great! Because I have to fart again!", said Ekaterina.
Dmitry's heart beat rose, thinking that he's probably going to faint for some hours.
Ekaterina took the blanket and trapped herself and him under it.
She then farted near his face and escaped quickly from the blanket, leaving him inside it.
It was quite silent like the others, but since she was doing it fast to escape the blanket, a little PUUUPRRR sound was made. Now Dmitry understood what she meant when she said:
"This doesn't smell different from usual, it's not very stinky. I guess it takes time for beans to work". It still smelled like rotten eggs like the first one, but this was much more intense. It was like a very stinky tear gas, and he couldn't leave his eyes open, because it was too painful. He tried breathing that once, but it quickly went into his lungs and his brain was trying to make him stop breathing it, because the olfactive system was sending too much unpleasant information to his brain. It was hard for him to breathe, and he decided he should not breathe much: only when he really had to. After about 40 seconds, he was getting fatigued, irritable and dizzy. His memory was weakening, because his brain was working on dealing with that smell. He decided it was too hard to try not to breathe, so he eventually gave up with that idea and started breathing a little more. He had a headache and he was losing appetite, as result. That could have been very well a Dante's Inferno circle. He wondered if his nose was getting red, because he felt like it was.
After 20 seconds (which felt more like 3 minutes, since he was in an awful state of mind), which totals 1 minute, Ekaterina let thim outside the blanket, saying "That's the smell of victory!", and she smiled. Dmitry had so many tears in his face, he looked like he was crying, and he couldn't open them because there was too much light in the room for him, even if that room wasn't very lit. That was because Ekaterina's fart was so stinky that made him teary, so he couldn't stand any light.
"Please... *cough* don't trap me inside... that blanket... anymore! *cough*", said Dmitry. Now he was actually crying, and his nose hairs were wet.
Ekaterina got close to him and said: "Now you smell like you were swimming in a pool of stinky eggs... aren't you happy to wear your cute cousin's perfume?"
"I'm very happy... but... please... don't trap me inside a blanket again!", cried Dmitry.
"Don't worry, I won't do it again... but then I'll give you only 25 Rubles!", said Ekaterina.
"I'll take that money! That's enough! I can buy some chips with that!", said Dmitry.
He felt like he was very weak, because he couldn't even stand his cousin's farts. "I can't even stand a girl's fart... I'm a failure... feeble, strenghtless, weak... I'm so pathetic... it's so embarassing!", he thought.
Dmitry slowly started to open his eyes again, and wondered if her next farts were going to be even more unbearable than this one. The previous one was still very stinky, but at least she did it in an open area. As soon as he's trapped in a small place, the smell becomes much more intense. He was considering some options:
1) The first fart was under the blanket: it smelled like rotten eggs, and was very stinky. Prolonged exposure could make most people sick, but it was nothing compared to the last fart. The last one was pure torture! If the next farts were going to be even smellier, then sniffing her farts under the blanket wasn't an option.
2) The second fart was right in his nose: it was much stinkier than the previous one, but since she farted in his face, it felt at least 50 times stinkier than the first one.
It was something that probably no one could stand, and he quickly pulled his nose away from her panties, without even thinking. It was a quick reflex that he hasn't been able to control, like when we touch boiling water. That fart immediately stunk up his face, and he could smell it for a lot of minutes. It was definitely impossible to breathe in her farts if your nose was right in her panties. If he had been tied up, he would probably have fainted just by breathing it once. He then remembered that her farts were getting stinkier, so maybe her farts could melt his face at the current time. So... not an option, either.
3) The third fart was released inside a locked wardrobe. It was a small place, but even if the fart was just a little stinkier than the second one, it felt only slightly stinkier than the first one. The smell of bad eggs quickly filled the closet, and overall, the air that he was breathing was a bit stinkier than the air he was breathing inside the blanket the first time. Not a great option, but still better than the blanket.
4) The fourth fart was nasty. Ekaterina lied down in the bed, with her ass upside, and her ass was near Dmitry's face, which was also upside. But his nose and her panties didn't touch at all, they were just near. It didn't feel much stinkier than the last one, but it was. It felt much worse than the fart inside the wardrobe because his nose was near her ass, BUT!!! The smell didn't remain trapped inside a small place, and it dissipated after some time. If she farted 2 times inside the wardrobe, the smell would accumulate inside it, which was note the case of the fourth fart. Was this the best option?
5) The fifth fart was like the first one, in the blanket: but the smell was downright unbreathable! It was like tear gas, hurting the eyes immediately, and one little breath led to the feeling that the lungs were irritated. He tried breathing with his mouth once, but it was so stinky that he could taste it. To never do it again. The smell was also more acidic-like than the others.
After thinking that much, he came down with the results: the option that was less stinky was the wardrobe one, provided that his nose was far from her ass, but the smell would accumulate inside it and not dissipate, and the worst thing was: if she farted multiple time, the smell would get a lot stronger. The other one that was not as stinky as the other two was when her ass was near his nose: it felt a bit stinkier than the wardrobe one, but at least the smell didn't accumulate. Staying under the blanket was hell, and putting your nose on her panties was more like suicide. He finally decided what he was going to do.
"Hey, Ekaterina! Do you remember the fourth time you farted? Let's do only like that! Like... you fart near my face, but not ON my face...", asked Dmitry, with still some tears in his eyes, hoping that she'd accept his suggestion.
"Alright! But, you know, you'll have only 20 Rubles for that! Mind you: I thought you could endure my farts more!", said Ekaterina.
"I thought you could endure my farts more!", that sentence echoed in Dmitry's mind. He now knew it, he was weak. He didn't have enough strenght to breathe the farts of a cute cuddly girl.
"Please, let's do what I'm saying! I'll show you that I can stand all of your farts easily!", he said.
He thought it was going to be easy.
"Thank you! I'm happy to know that you love me so much that you like even my farts! This is family love! Thank you!", Ekaterina said, in a cute voice.
Dmitry was feeling a little guilty, because he wasn't able to stand her farts, but now he was decided: he would smell them all with this option and get his 20 Rubles!
"I'm ready! You can stay on this bed and fart near me! I'm strong enough!", said Dmitry, firm and determinate.
"Ok then, if you say so... brace yourself!", said Ekaterina, smiling, knowing what kind of weapon she was going to unleash.
PRRRSSSSFFFF
The first 0.5 seconds made a quite loud noise, but then it became silent and she kept releasing the gas for another 0.8 seconds (1.3 seconds total). Her farts were becoming more powerful, not only because of the smell, but also because of the noise and the lenght. As soon as she farted, Dmitry could feel it in the air, because he started tearing. It felt almost as stinky as the previous one inside the blanket, even thought objectively, it was a little stinkier than that. It didn't feel as stinky because he wasn't trapped in a blanket: the air was open. It was still kind of unbreathable, though, but Dmitry adopted a strategy: "I'll just stop breathing for like 20 seconds, and then, when I breathe it again, it'll be less stinky than it was before, because meanwhile the smell will dissipate in the room! How smart am I". The smell was making him cry, but he stopped breathing for 18 seconds (he was counting on his mind, so it wasn't precise). When he started breathing again, he noticed that the smell wasn't much weaker than before, only a little. Anyway, since he wasn't breathing for 18 seconds, he needed a little more air than the normal, so he just couldn't breathe slowly like he did before, so he smelled that fart more than he wanted to, and ended up coughing, feeling like he was going to throw up. He couldn't breathe her fart that much, and he was getting dizzy. It was an awful feeling, so he realised that strategy wasn't working. He thought of swaying away from her ass, but it would have been a bad move, since she would have noticed and then refused to give him any money. He started breathing slowly again, even if he was very uncomfortable doing so. Breathing fast would have likely resulted in him passing out.
After less than a minute, Ekaterina felt another fart. She didn't want to warn him about her upcoming fart, so he didn't.
The smell of her previous fart was getting weaker after time, so Dmitry was breathing more fast now. He didn't know Ekaterina was about to release a fart that was even more putrid than the last one. While Dmitry was starting to breathe more heavily, Ekaterina suddenly unleashed her beast:
PRRRUUURRRFFFSSSSSS
A sound similar to one of a motorcycle scared Dmitry, he didn't even have the time to prepare his nose and mind. The sound lasted 0.8 seconds, while the silent part went on another 0.7 seconds (1.5 seconds total). That sound was the "Motorcycle of Death" for Dmitry, he thought he was going to die, after he heard the "silent" part, he knew he was in serious trouble. He was going to smell a stench that can't be forgotten easily.