Location: Vladivostok, Primorsky Krai, Russia
Time: August 4, 2015. 02:40 P.M. (Vladivostok Time)
He was going to smell a stench that can't be forgotten easily.
Dmitry was breathing quite heavily, because the smell of her previous fart was dissipating in the air. What he didn't know was the fact that Ekaterina was about to rip another one.
Suddenly, a scary sound warned him, but it was too late to stop breathing.
A sudden release of unpleasant gas was emerging in the air, and Dmitry could feel it without even breathing it, because of its warmth and teary feeling. Since he was breathing more heavily than before, more of the pungent air was going into his nostrils. He started to see things in a purple color: he was getting very dizzy. He was crying so much that he was even drinking his own tears! The smell wasn't going to disappear for a lot of time, and it was stinkier than the previous one. It felt even stinkier than the fifth fart: the second one made under the covers! So Dmitry, to avoid fainting, eventually decided to give up, without letting Ekaterina know. He knew if he was going to smell that thing for another 20 seconds, he would have passed out.
So, Dmitry put his face away from Ekaterina's ass, stood up and said: "This game is so funny, wow! But now I'm a little bored! Can we play Call Of Duty now? I'm tired of doing the same thing for so much time! And... your farts aren't that stinky! If we keep playing this game, we'll be bored!".
"Of course we can play Call Of Duty!", said Ekaterina, smiling.
Dmitry was relieved.
"I know my farts aren't very stinky now... because I haven't farted that much, it takes a lot of time for my farts to get very stinky! I'm sorry if I have bored you!", she continued.
"What? Is she joking? Her farts can get stinkier than that? I would die smelling them!", thought Dmitry, scared. Her last fart was stinky enough that almost made him pass out.
"Here are 5 Rubles for now! You deserve them!", said Ekaterina, giving Dmitry virtually no money.
"Thank you!", said Dmitry, ironically.
"I know 5 Rubles aren't that much, but you still haven't smelt my worst farts, so I can't give you all the money I promised", replied Ekaterina to the sarcastic words of her cousin.
"I don't even need to do that, I know I can do it!", replied Dmitry, hoping that she wouldn't suggest playing this game again.
"I know you can do it, too! These farts are odorless, compared to what I'll probably do the next hour! Will you want to smell them? 100 Rubles will be ready for you!", said Ekaterina.
"100 Rubles aren't enough!", replied Dmitry.
"But... you said that you'd smell my farts if I gave you 100 Rubles! Wait... were you thinking that my farts were less stinky than this?", said Ekaterina.
The truth was: Dmitry was thinking that she wasn't serious. It was also true that Dmitry thought her farts were going to be virtually odorless, since she was a girl, and she was 15. "Her stomach can't produce very stinky farts, I mean: she's a 15 years old girl! This will be easy!", he was thinking, before the challenge.
"Of course not! I thought they were smellier! They aren't very stinky! I can smell them easily, but it's boring, in the end!", lied Dmitry. He wanted to keep his pride.
"I told you, they aren't stinky because I have done only 7 farts until now! The stinky ones are yet to come! And surely my current farts are already too stinky for you: you're crying and you can't even stand up your feet! You don't want to smell them, either. What should I think? Probably the next will be deadly for you!", told Ekaterina.
"I don't think so! Of course I was exagerating! I'll prove you wrong when we'll end playing Call Of Duty!", replied Dmitry, hoping that they'd play videogames as long as possible, because her farts were already too pungent for him, and he didn't want to smell them anymore.
"Ok then! We'll play Call Of Duty BUT I'll sit near you and fart whenever I'll have to!", said Ekaterina.
Dmitry wasn't sure if her farts would be detectable at that distance, but he agreed, hoping that they wouldn't be too stinky.
"Sure! Why not?", replied Dmitry.
"He'll regret lying like that! If my farts are too stinky for him, he should say it!", thought Ekaterina.
They sat down on the bed. The title screen of the game was loading. Ekaterina ripped a silent one.
PFFFFFFFFF
The release of the gas lasted 1.2 seconds. Dmitry didn't even hear that, but surely he SMELT that. Since his nose was very distant from her ass (Ekaterina still sat very near him, with their legs touching), the smell didn't feel as toxic as the previous one, even though it was even stinkier than the bomb she let before. There was still an offensive smell, it felt more or less like the first fart, when Ekaterina dutch ovened him. Since he was used to having is nose MUCH closer to her farts, this one felt like heaven. It still irritated his eyes and nose a little, but he cried so much with the last fart that he didn't even feel it. It felt like a perfume. He inhaled deeply, showing her that he could take her farts easily. However, if his face was near her ass like before, he would probably have already passed out, breathing so hard.
They started playing the game. The mode was set to "All vs All", and Ekaterina was always killing him with the rifle guns. After about 5 minutes, Ekaterina paused the game.
"So, my farts aren't very stinky. I have one right know, and I feel like it's going to be very nasty! You don't mind smelling it, right?", said Ekaterina.
"Well, let it go, then...", replied Dmitry.
"But you aren't near! Put your nose down here! You do want your 100 Rubles, right?", said Ekaterina. She hope that this fart was going to be so stinky that he was going to give up, so that she shouldn't give him any money.
Dmitry had already received 5 Rubles, but of course he couldn't buy anything with that.
Seeking that money, he agreed, even though he knew how stinky her farts were becoming.
"Well, at least lie your head on my legs! You'll not get a direct blast, but you'll smell it quite well!", suggested Ekaterina.
Dmitry put his head on Ekaterina's legs, with his nose pointing up, to avoid the worst part of her pure stench.
"Now, relax! I'm going to perfume you!", said Ekaterina, giggling. After saying that, she put her hands on his face to hold him down, as to prevent him to escape without saying he's giving up.
Dmitry understood what she was doing, and it was too late. She was too strong for him, and if she held him down, he wouldn't have been able to escape, and he knew it. Dmitry thought: "I'm now helpless... I leave myself in the hands of the Destiny!". He really thought he was going to die!
A sudden sound, accompanied by a surge of a hot and humid air mass, brought stormy conditions and temperatures in the lower 30's Celsius (upper 80's Fahrenheit) in most of Eastern Asia. That's what the TV said, but both Dmitry and Ekaterina couldn't hear it because of the sound of her fart.
PRRRSSSTTTRRRAAAAAAAAA
That sound scared Dmitry to death, it sounded like a roar and lasted 1.7 seconds. But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that he could feel the hot and humid gas warming his hair. He knew that fart was going to be a merciless one. He was desperate: that fart was longer than the previous ones, and that sound was very scary, knowing how would it have smelt later. Those 1.7 seconds were worse than a nightmare. He heard that hellish sound and he was feeling his hair warming up, while the strong hands of Ekaterina were holding him down, preventing him to escape his painful fate. During that sound, he was too scared to breathe. Even without breathing, his eyes were tearing like they never did before and he felt like his nostril's hairs were melting. He was totally bathing in the stench, without having the possibily to escape. While he knew that he could tell her he'd given up, but he didn't want to do so, because he wanted to keep his pride. He started breathing with his mouth, but as soon as he opened it, the sulphuric smell of her fart started to irritate his throat, as well. It felt like he was eating a rotten egg, so he understood that even breathing with his mouth was unpleasant. He didn't even wanted to try breathing that brimstone stench with his nose, he would have been passed out quickly.
Ekaterina was giggling, and she was still holding Dmitry down.
"Do you want to give up?", asked Ekaterina, still giggling and holding him down.
Dmitry wasn't very conscious, and was confused and was starting to drowsing, but he understood what she said, and replied, with a small voice: "Nnn... noo......".
"Great then! I'm happy you like smelling my farts!", said Ekaterina, giggling even more.
That fart was so stinky that, even without breathing at all, Dmitry could feel his nose stinging by that putrid stench. He didn't want to suffer anymore, but he should have said: "I give up" in order to stop smelling it, and he didn't want to do it, as well.
He didn't breathe often, and only did with his mouth. Everytime he opened his mouth, it hurted like a slap, and he cried everytime he did. He couldn't believe a stench like that could come from such a cute teen girl.
It felt almost as stinky as the second fart (the one right in his face) and his unconscious reflexes came up even this time, but Ekaterina prevented him to turn his face away. He thought his end was near.
After about 3 minutes, the smell was still very strong, and Dmitry lost almost of his forces, battling to stay awake.
Suddenly, Ekaterina started giggling a lot, because she had to fart again, and she knew it was going to be stinkier than the last one. For this reason, she held him down even stronger than before, just to be sure he wouldn't miss its sulphurous scent. She even wanted to turn his head upside down, so that he would catch a stronger whiff, but then she changed her mind. At least she hoped that this one would be so bad that would make him give up definitely, even with his face pointing up.
Dmitry heard a rumble in her tummy. He knew what was going to happen. A deadly sound enforced his knowledge.
PRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF
The sound lasted for 0.8 seconds, which was long enough to make him regret not giving up in that time. Now it was too late, he didn't even have the time to talk. Ekaterina was holding him down so strong that he couldn't move his face at all. He was terrified. After the sound, she kept releasing her stinging gas for 1.5 seconds, for a total length of 2.3 seconds. Her farts were getting louder, longer, but mostly stinkier.
This was even more putrid than the last one, and even without breathing, the nose stinging and eye watering sensation was too strong. He tried breathing with his mouth, and he could feel the taste of sulphur and rotten eggs in his teeth. He began coughing, he didn't know what to do. He couldn't stop breathing forever. He was breathing too little air, so he was suffering a lack of oxygen. He grew tired of breathing with his mouth, because he wasn't getting enough air, so, without even realizing, he was breathing with his nose. That was a mistake, because the fart that Ekaterina released stunk so bad. Even though it wasn't a deep breath (he couldn't even manage to do that), the putrid and eggy fragrance of his cousin's gas was too much for his nose. He was overwhelmed. He was so dizzy, confused and drowsed that he eventually fainted.
Ekaterina noticed that he completely stopped resisting, and wondered if he actually fainted.
"What? He did prefer fainting to saying that he was giving up? Well, he lost anyway, I won't have to give him any money. If he continues saying that my farts aren't stinky and that he can smell them easily, and that he won't give up, I'll have no choice but to fart in his face, so he'll finally stop thinking he could really get that money", thought Ekaterina.
While she enjoyed this game, she wasn't enjoying the fact that he wasn't giving up, even though it was obvious that he couldn't take her farts anymore. She was sure that she couldn't lose, and that probably she'll never give him any money, due to the fact that he couldn't stand her farts.
She decided to stop playing the fart game, and that when Dmitry would wake up, she would tell him she didn't want to play that game again, even if she was having fun. Ekaterina thought Dmitry could stand her farts more than he did, but she was wrong, so she wanted to stop.
Meanwhile, she was playing the videogame alone. She didn't know if Dmitry would keep playing the fart game just because of the money, or agree to stop.
Time will tell.