Description: this is an avant-garde fart fetish story. Hope you enjoy!
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Daniel woke up in the middle of the night, feeling sick. A sense of nausea, weakness, fatigue and headache was overwhelming him. He was wondering what was happening to him, he was feeling a strong sickness and feared that if things got worse, he could had died eventually. Dominated by panic, he decided to alert his parents about it. It was the middle of the night, but because it seemed like it was an emergency, Daniel, his parents and his sister all started driving towards the nearest large hospital, about two hours of driving away, because the hospitals of the town they lived in were so low-quality, that they didn't want to gamble with Daniel's life, and they preferred taking the risk of waiting two hours, rather than having low-quality cures that might never cure Daniel. They wanted Daniel to survive, he was an important member of the family, just like everyone. The grief of losing Daniel would be unbearable.
"Are you okay, Daniel?", asked his sister Maria, worrying and about to cry. She was feeling very worried about Daniel and she hoped everything would be okay again soon. She wished this was just a horrible nightmare, but it was actually happening. She was hoping that Daniel's life was not at risk. Daniel could barely talk, he was really weak, he was shivering from fear, sickness and weakness, the only thing he said was "If this will be the last day of my life, please remember that I'm grateful for all the good things you did to me. And I'm sorry for all the bad things I did to you". Hearing what Daniel said, Maria started crying and she was starting to feel hopeless. If Daniel dies, she knew that loss would had felt like an agony for her. Daniel's parents were also feeling very worried and anxious. Nobody, not even Daniel, knew what kind of illness Daniel was having, but they hoped the hospital could find a way to cure it. Losing Daniel would feel devastating for all of his family. Only about 15 minutes passed since when they started driving. They were driving through the empty and desolate woods at night, the only light available was the artificial light that came from their own car, everything else was dark, and dangers, especially wild animals, were always lurking around, waiting for their next victim. Maria was feeling scared by seeing the dark woods as well, it was a disturbing sight for her.
"Daniel is feeling very sick", said Maria, crying, "I hope he'll be healed. I hope there is some hope", she said, crying even more. Her parents understood how she was feeling, because they were feeling very worried for Daniel, too, and they too hoped that he would be healed by the doctors working at the hospital. About 45 minutes have passed since when they started driving, and Daniel's health seemed like it was getting a bit worse than it before, so they were all feeling nervous, but they had faith in that hospital, hoping they would find a cure for his mysterious disease. They were hoping that disease was not contagious, because if it is contagious, then that will be a huge problem for all of them. Maria was feeling thirsty for all the tears that were falling from her eyes, good thing they all brought water bottles and some food with them. Maria drank some water from the bottle and felt a little better, since she was feeling a bit more hydrated, but her face was still red and her cries caused her to feel a knot of anxiousness and anguish in her throat. She was hoping that Daniel would be healed, and that these moments of fear and uncertainty would be over soon. Two hours of anxiety were feeling like an eternity, a hour had passed since when they started driving, but it felt like a lifetime. Maria was very impatient, she can't imagine that she had to wait one more hour before reaching the hospital, anxiety was consuming her from the inside. She couldn't stop thinking and worried about the health of her sweet brother Daniel, and how lost she would be without him. Those ever-present thoughts and worries seemed to have the effect of making time feel like it was passing much slower than usual, and even five minutes felt like a painfully long amount of time to bear, the time that passed from 65 to 70 minutes after they started driving the car, for example, seemed like it was lasting decades. The pain that Maria felt like in her eyes, throat and soul was starting to devour her, but there was nothing she could do except waiting and hoping that Daniel will survive and heal from whatever illness he caught. Maria's breath was heavy and nervous, she didn't even want to calm down, as long as the situation was being so horrible, feeling calm is something that she didn't want, all she wanted was that Daniel would be okay. 75 minutes have passed since when they first started driving the car, the time left to reach the hospital was about 45 minutes, and Maria was feeling so nervous she didn't want to wait not even 5 minutes more! She was feeling like negative feelings were torturing her, she was feeling so hopeless, so helpless, so powerless, and there was nothing she could do to help Daniel, other than trying to support him emotionally by staying near him until he reaches the hospital where, hopefully, they would cure him from his mysterious disease. Maria was feeling so nervous and anxious that she was starting to have a strong headache, and her eyes were burning from the tears that seemed like they were never going to stop falling. One minute felt like two years, and Maria was feeling like she was dying inside from all those feelings, she wished she could sleep until they reached the hospital, then she realized that was something she could do, she she tried to sleep, but her anxiety was preventing her from falling asleep, she was having so many thoughts in her mind, falling asleep was impossible.
"Mom, do you have any idea of what kind of illness David might have caught?", asked Maria, feeling like she was drowning from her own tears and falling into an abyss of emotional darkness. Her mom replied: "No, I'm sorry, Maria, I have no idea of what kind of illness David might had caught. We are going to the hospital of the nearest large city, maybe they will able to tell us. Maybe they will be able to cure him, too!". Maria was not feeling satisfied with her answer, she wanted certainty. She wanted to be sure that Daniel will be healed, and that she and him could talk and have fun together like they always did before. She wasn't feeling ready for the possibility of her brother Daniel dying. She was asking for certainty, but nobody in that car had any. "Mom, please, I want to be sure! I want to be sure that Daniel will survive and heal", said Maria, crying uncontrollably. "I'm sorry, Maria, there is no certainty about it. I know you feel worried, but if I promised you that Daniel would be okay, I would lie to you. The truth is that I don't know, and nobody here knows", said their mom, trying to comfort Maria, but the situation had the potential to be so tragic, that there was no way to comfort Maria. In Maria's minds, horrible potential future scenarios were playing. A life without Daniel, that thought was so painful that she didn't even want to think about it, but that thought was so intrusive, that she couldn't help but thinking about it. She didn't want to live the rest of her life without Daniel. That kind of life would make no sense to her. She was undecided whether to look at David's sick face because she liked looking at his face, or whether to avoid looking at his face, because she didn't want to see him sick like that. Eventually she decided to not look at his face. She was so hopeful that David will heal soon, and she didn't want to consider the possibility of him dying from that disease, that she decided to look at his face when he'll be healed from the disease. She was hoping that was a disease that could be healed, at least. Some diseases cannot be cure, and some are also contagious. She was hoping that disease was not contagious, because even though living without Daniel would be an agony, she still wanted to survive, because of her human biological instincts. Maria was crying so much that even her arms, legs, and her entire body was hurting. She was feeling like her eyes were frying from the burning, salty tears that were not leaving her alone for a moment. She tried to sleep again, but just like before, she was unable to. She considered Daniel as one of her best friends, even though he was her brother. About 90 minutes have passed since when they started driving the car, three fourths of the time have already passed, and yet, the thought of having to wait 30 more minutes just to reach the hospital was a torment not only for Maria, but for her parents too. They were all hoping this nightmarish situation would had been over soon, and that once Daniel healed, everything would come back to normal, as it was before that night. Maria was not sure whether Daniel would survive or not, and it was precisely that feeling of uncertainty that was torturing her mind. Once in a while, she said some warm, nice and comforting things to Daniel, keeping in mind those might be the last words she'll ever tell him.
"Don't worry about the bad things you did to me, everyone does them. I also did bad things to you sometimes, Daniel. We're humans, not angels, it's okay. I'm happy that I did a lot of good things for you, I'm glad that I could make you feel happy and loved in your life. You also did a lot of good things for me, Daniel, and I'm very grateful to you. Thank you so much for the good memories you have given to me! I'm looking forward to spend a lot more time with you again in the future!", said Maria, crying more because of that last sentence. She didn't know whether she and Daniel would had spent any time together at all after that day, but Daniel's weak smile comforted her, she wanted to believe that everything would had been alright. She wanted to fool herself into believing that everything will be okay, she wanted to be deceived, she wanted to live in an illusion. A comforting, sweet, warm lie was preferrable to the harsh, bitter, cold truth. They were starting to get closer to the city, Maria could see the artificial night lights on the horizon, getting closer. Getting closer to an answer, whatever that may be. She was feeling very impatient, and yet, she was feeling relieved to see that she would had had an explanation sometimes soon, and even though she knew/believed that mysterious disease might had killed Daniel, she decided to put a little smile on her own teary face, and feel optimistic, that Daniel would survive and they would had fun a lot more together, just like they always did. As they entered the city, Maria started smiling even more. They were driving towards the hospital, and she was feeling relieved even without having had an answer yet. The thought that she would get an answer was comforting enough, but she was hoping that the doctors would tell her and the rest of the family, that Daniel had high chances of survival. Her hopes were high, and she was breathing nervously due to the anxiety that was not leaving her for the last couple of hours. As they arrived to the street where the hospital was located, they exited the car, and asked the doctors to transport Daniel to the hospital, since he was so sick he was having difficulty walking. Their family was not allowed in the same room where Daniel's health was being checked. They told them that disease could had been contagious, and that they should stay away from doctors, patients and everyone else until they determined what Daniel's disease was, so Maria and her parents were put inside a quarantine isolation room and were told to wait until they had a clear answer of what illness Daniel caught. And here it went again, Maria had to wait even longer to get an actual answer, she was feeling so impatient that she was crying again and that her headache was becoming even stronger than it was before. Her parents hugged her and tried to comfort her. They told her that if Daniel survived and if he will heal from whatever disease he caught, that would be a great opportunity for Maria to feel encouraged to spend even more time with her brother Daniel and to feel happy and grateful for something that she used to take for granted. The problem was that "if". The problem was uncertainty. Uncertainty was something that causes a lot of negative feelings to a lot of people, but this specific uncertainty for Maria was like a torment she wished she could escape from, but the only way to escape from that feeling is having the certainty that Daniel will survive and heal. Time was never seeming to pass, luckily Maria had her mobile phone with her so she could check was time it was. But she was feeling so impatient that she was checking about once every 30 seconds, and every couple minutes or so she could feel her anxiety rising more and more, and it was already unbearable, so she was suffering a lot, waiting in that quarantine isolation room with her parents, and with so many dark thoughts about her brother Daniel dying. She wished that was just a horrible nightmare, but it was real, and such a situation felt surreally nightmarish. Her parents wanted to comfort her in some way, but she was impossible to comfort at that point, the only thing that would had comforted her would had been the doctors telling her 'We have the cure for Daniel, he'll heal and be well in a very short time!'. As time was passing, they could hear the doctors getting closer to the quarantine isolation room they were in, and at some point, they opened the door. They were not wearing masks or suits, so Maria were assuming that at least, the disease was not contagious, which for some reason was making her feel better, even though she knew that just because a disease is not contagious, that does not mean it's less dangerous. She was trying to comfort herself but deceiving herself into believing that it's a certainty that Daniel will be fine.
"Please follow us", said a doctor, so they followed the doctors into a room, where they were about to explain what exactly Daniel's disease was. Daniel was also sitting in that room, and he smiled and waved his hands weakly to greet his sister and his parents. Maria was shaking and shivering nervously, she couldn't wait to hear the explanation, and whether Daniel will survive or not. She wanted to feel relief from the emotional torment that she was going through. She sat on a chair, and so did her parents, waiting for the doctor to give them the answers they were been longing for the last few hours that was seeming like an eternity. "Daniel has developed a rare illness called Zxuilr, have you ever heard about it?", asked the doctor. They all shook their heads, saying that they never heard about it and they had no idea what it was. "The Zxuilr is an illness that causes a toxic liquid to be produced in one's body. This liquid flows through the blood, slowly poisoning it and ultimately leading to death, that occurs on average 24 hours after the first symptoms occurred", said the doctor. As soon as Maria heard the explanation, she was feeling lost forever, she wasn't even able to cry anymore, a dark helplessness overwhelmed her so much that she was unable to do or think anything. An entire life without Daniel, was too much to handle, unbearable. Daniel was feeling hopeless too, he knew/believed his end was coming, and there was nothing he could do about it. The thought of death was tormenting his mind. "The death rate of untreated Zxuilr is about 99%", said the doctor. As soon as Maria heard the word 'untreated', she suddenly felt some strange of weird sense of relief. The word 'untreated' implied that there was a treatment available for the Zxuilr, so she was about to ask. "Is there a treatment available for the Zxuilr? What is that treatment?", asked Maria. Her parents and Daniel also wanted to know the answer to that very important question. The doctor answered, hoping to clear their doubts: "Yes, there is a treatment available for the Zxuilr, but that treatment is not available in a laboratory. Smelling human flatulence directly from someone's anus has been proved to be an effective treatment for the Zxuilr. The death rate of the Zxuilr using this form of treatment drops to just 1%". Maria, Daniel and their parents were shocked by what the doctor said. They thought that was some kind of dark, distasteful joke, so they were asking the doctor if that was a real thing, and requested to not joke. "I know it might sound unbelievable and bizarre, but it is true. All around the world, many chemists and scientists have tried to recreate an artificial flatulence gas to treat the patients affected by the Zxuilr, but the artificial gas did not work, the treatment requires real human flatulence in order to work. That means one of you has to pass gas on Daniel's face as often as you can. One thing that particularly puzzles scientists is the fact that the smellier the flatulence used to cure the Zxuilr is, the more effective the treatment will be. However, it will not work if the flatulence belongs to the person who is affected by the Zxuilr. Is there anyone among you, other than Daniel, who has particularly smelly flatulence?", asked the doctor. Daniel and his parents pointed at Maria, while Maria blushed and shily said "hey!...". "Would you agree with them, Maria?", asked the doctor. "Uhm... y-yes... my f-farts smell pretty bad...", she said, blushing and stuttering in embarrassment. "I remember when she sometimes accidentally farted around me while we were watching a movie, I had to leave because the smell was unbearable!", said Daniel, laughing weakly, still feeling sick because of the still untreated Zxuilr. The doctor smiled.
"Well then, Daniel", said the doctor, "you will have to let your sister Maria pass gas on your face, and she better has to do it whenever she has to release gas, it's a good idea to not waste any amount of her gas. With treatment, the Zxuilr can be cured in a month, on average. I will give you an instrument. You will have to check your blood with this medical device once every 24 hours, it will tell you if your blood is still affected by the Zxuilr or not. I hope I gave you enough information. Any questions?". "Everything is clear, thank you!", said Daniel, hoping to heal anytime soon. He knew that he better had to smell Maria's farts, even though they smelled horrible, otherwise he might die in around 24 hours because he's letting the Zxuilr untreated. To him, smelling her stinky farts for a month was probably better than dying forever while young, so he was feeling determined in following the appropriate treatment for his disease. His parents were also willing to help him in his treatment, and will communicate to the school principal that Daniel would be unable to attend school for about a month because of a serious illness that needs intense treatment, and that they have the documents from the hospital to prove it. They said goodbye to the hospital and entered the car again. The sky was still dark, and morning was still a long way to come, even when they'll be back home, the sky will very likely still be dark, so the atmosphere was kinda gloomy, and coupled with this horrendous situations they were all in, the mood was certainly not the best. Maria was very embarrassed because she had to fart on Daniel's face to literally keep him alive, but she was very willing to overcome her feeling of embarrassment because keeping Daniel alive was far more important than avoiding embarrassment. "Daniel... my f-farts stink, but... you have to smell them, otherwise you'll die. Okay?", said Maria, blushing embarrassed, but she had to do it to save her brother's life. Daniel also blushed and also felt embarrassed, but he understood he had to do it to survive, so he nodded to indicate agreement. "I'll let you know when I have to fart. When I do, please put your nose near my butt, so the treatment will work better, okay?", said Maria, blushing embarrassed, but feeling determined at the same time. "Mhm!", nodded Daniel, he understood what he had to do to avoid almost certain death. Maria was feeling more confident and hopeful about Daniel's chances of survival, but there still was some uncertainty, because the doctor said that even when the Zxuilr is treated appropriately, there is still 1% chance of dying. Maria hated the uncertainty, but she wanted to do her best to treat Daniel's Zxuilr. The car was still driving through the city, enlightened by the artificial street lights that ended at some point on the extra-urban road, away from the city itself and into the pristine wilderness. More or less as soon as they exited the city itself and entered the dark woods, Maria was feeling a little bit anxious, and the farts that she was holding it in the last few hours were starting to get a bit too intense and she had to release them, which was the perfect opportunity to fart on Daniel's face to cure his Zxuilr. She warned Daniel that she had to fart, hoping that he would remember what that means. "Come on, put your nose here!", said Maria, pointing at her ass with her index finger, reminding Daniel of the treatment. Daniel groaned but he understood that was for his own good, otherwise the grim reaper would almost certainly knock at his door to take his life away from this world, so he did as Maria said, he put his nose basically right on Maria's ass, which was not difficult even with the seat-belts on, and waited for her fart. "Ugh... your nose tickles my butt!", said Maria, mildly complaining.
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"Ahhh... this is so relieving", said Maria, smiling, "I mean, it's so relieving that there's a simple way to treat your illness!", she said, blushing and giggling. Daniel started gagging and was about to put his head away from Maria's ass, but she kept his head near her ass with her hands, and told him that she was doing that because she wanted him to be alive, and that she cared about him, and that she was doing him a favour. Daniel complained that Maria's farts stunk a lot, and even though he knew he had to smell them to stay alive, he was struggling to tolerate that stench. "Don't worry, Daniel, it's not gonna last forever! In about a month, you will be healed and we'll have lots of fun again together! But in the meanwhile, please be strong and sniff my farts up, okay?↝", she said, trying to encourage him, especially considering even she knew how bad her farts smelled, so she was feeling a bit sorry for him. Daniel said "mhm! I'll try... *sniff* euwgh... puuu... it really stinks down here", he complained, and was really looking forward to the end of that horrible treatment. "I know my farts stink, but... I think you're strong enough to handle them, Daniel!", said Maria, trying to cheer him up and encourage him to smell her farts, "you will have a great reward if you smell all of my farts for the next month! Surviving! Isn't it awesome?", said Maria, not wanting to even think about that 1% probability that Daniel was going to die anyway. She wanted to believe that everything was going to be alright. "Don't worry, Daniel, I think after you smell my farts all day, you'll get used to the smell after about a week! Here's one more, so you can get used to the smell of my farts faster↣⁓", said Maria, keeping Daniel's head still to make sure he was going to smell it as close to her ass as possible, "nnnggghhh..." *PPPBBBRRRTTTSSSFFF*, "You can handle it, Daniel, you're strong!⁓", said Maria, trying to cheer him up as much as possible, so that he could smell all of her farts and survive the Zxuilr. Despite Maria trying to encourage Daniel to smell her farts, he was struggling and trying to get away from there, but he wasn't supposed to, no matter how bad Maria's farts stunk, he was supposed to smell them, otherwise he would die from the Zxuilr that would poison his blood until he dies. The smell of Maria's farts was spreading through the car and filling it up with a nasty stench. Maria's parents could smell it, since Maria's fart already stunk up the whole car, and since they didn't enjoy breathing in that stinky hotbox and basking in the rancid aroma of their daughter's farts, they decided to roll down the windows of the front side of the car, where they were sitting. Daniel and Maria were in the back of the car, and they didn't roll those windows down, because Daniel had to smell Maria's farts. "Pee-yew! Thanks for rolling down our windows, honey! I couldn't breathe with that smell! It was so strong!", said Maria's mom. "Same! Finally we can breathe some fresh air!", said Maria's dad, putting his nose closer to his window and breathing some fresher air. But Daniel didn't have the same privilege of being allowed to breathe fresh, odorless air. He had to smell Maria's farts to survive from the Zxuilr. "Maria, please make sure that Daniel smells as much of your gas as possible, okay?", said Maria's mom, "Don't worry mom, you didn't need to remind me⁓", she said, giggling and blushing. She really cared for her brother. "In fact, I have another fart for Daniel⁓I think it's gonna stink", Maria said, "Nnnggghhh..."
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"No, Daniel, you have to stay down here!", said Maria, trying to make sure that Daniel smelled her fart and didn't try to escape or turn his nose away from her ass. "Deep breaths, even if it stinks!", said Maria, firmly, wanting Daniel to heal from the Zxuilr and doing everything she can to make sure he will heal. Daniel was groaning and gagging from the intense stench of Maria's farts, even though he was trying his best to sniff them all up, especially knowing that if he didn't, he would die, her farts stunk, so it was difficult for him to smell them and keep his nose around there anyway. "I have to fart again, so make sure to breathe it in deeply, so you can heal!", Maria said, smiling kindly, *BBBPPPRRRFFFRRRFFFSSS*, "I want to hear you breathing! Deep breaths! Please smell my farts deeply so you can heal!", said Maria, worrying a bit about Daniel's health and encouraging him as much as she could. "Luckily now I have a big fart coming, so you're gonna have a lot of my gas around you to smell. Please Daniel, try not to waste any of it!", Maria said, about to fart once again, *BBBRRRPPPTTTSSSFFF*, "Oh, this was smaller than expected, but I could feel my ass burning from it, that means it's gonna stink really bad⁓", she said, giggling, but also happy, because she remember about the fact that the stinkier the farts, the better the treatment for the Zxuilr. Maria's suspicion that last fart of hers stunk really bad was confirmed by how much Daniel was struggling and gagging, but Maria wasn't letting him go away. Not even one fart should go wasted, to have the best chances to heal. Maria's parents sometimes were also gagging a bit, because even though their had their windows rolled down, the smell of Maria's fart was so stinky and strong that even they could smell it from the front of the car, and they could barely tolerate that nasty stench that was occasionally making them feel suffocated. "You're lucky I'm so gassy, Daniel! I have another fart, can you believe it? Here! Nngghh.."
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"Ahhh!!! You're so lucky you live in the same house with someone as gassy as me! If you didn't, it would had been much more difficult to find anyone to treat your disease! Or you might had to pay a specialized doctor for that! But since you live with me, you get your treatment for free⁓", said Maria, giggling happily. She was very happy she was saving her brother's life, she felt happy and proud of herself. She cared a lot about Daniel. They arrived home, it was still dark, even though they took about two hours to come back, Maria said that felt like a few minutes or something, "to me, it felt like an eternity... eurwhg... am I allowed to breathe fresh air sometimes?", said Daniel, still complaining about the stench. "Yeah, sure, Daniel! Whenever I don't have to fart! But I'll make sure to get gassy so that won't happen often⁓", said Maria, giggling and smirking proudly, while Daniel was feeling desperate and hopeless, but at the same time, kinda happy that at least smelling Maria's farts would most likely save him from the Zxuilr. They exited the car and went back to their home. Daniel was going to his bedroom automatically, like he does everytime he comes back home, but Maria stopped him, and reminded him of what he had to do. 'Can I come to your bedroom? I have to fart on your face all the time, remember?', she asked. Daniel groaned but said 'okay' so Maria came to his bedroom with him. 'Put your nose on my ass, you know. If you prefer, you can lay down on the bed if that position is more comfortable. I will sit on your face', she explained, smiling. Daniel groaned a bit but accepted what he had to do, so he laid down on the bed, and Maria sat on his face, with her ass right on his nose, giggling and ready to fart. "Here it comes! Get ready to sniff⁓nnnggghhh..."
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Daniel groaned and gagged loudly, he was trying to turn his nose away from Maria's ass but she wasn't letting him do that, she pinned him down and kept him down, and she made sure his head was where it was supposed to well, as well as his nose, of course. The stricter the treatment, the higher the chances that he will be fully cured from the Zxuilr, and that's what Maria reminded Daniel, but he was still complaining and gagging anyway. 'You'll get used to the smell, Daniel, don't worry, you just need some time and lots of farts, here's one more!", said Maria, farting again, *BBBRRRPPPRRRFFFRRRSSSTTTRRRSSSTTTSSSFFF*, "Ohh!!! This was big! It's a good thing all the gas is going through your nostrils, sniff it all up, breathe it in deeply, smell it as much as you can, it will be worth it, for your health!", she said, smiling, "Here's one more! I'm so gassy! Tee-hee!⁓", she said, giggling, *BBBRRRPPPFFFSSSRRRTTTSSSFFF*, Daniel's groans were turning into screams as the stench of Maria's fart was so pungent, smelly and strong that he was having a really difficult time being able to tolerate it. Someone was knocking at the door of Daniel's bedroom. It was his mom. 'Maria, are you there?', she asked. 'Yes! I'm healing Daniel', Maria replied. 'Can I enter your bedroom, Daniel?', his mom asked. 'Urghhh... okay", he said, so his mom opened the door and entered his bedroom, and gave Maria a glass of milk, and a plate of fried eggs, cabbage, broccoli, beans, mozzarella and sweet potatoes. 'Here's your early breakfast, Maria. I think this will make you fart more. Thank you for helping Daniel', she said, and Maria replied: 'You're welcome, mom! I'm pretty sure Daniel will be so grateful that I'm saving his life! And you're right, this stuff you're givine me is gonna make me fart like crazy!⁓". Maria giggled and felt happy, proud and determined. She immediately started eating what was on that plate, hoping to get super gassy. 'Daniel, I have to check your blood', said his mom, taking some of his blood and measuring the level of Zxuilr poisoning with the device that the hospital gave them that morning. His blood was indeed poisoned by the Zxuilr, but since it takes about a month to heal from the Zxuilr with the proper treatment, it was understandable it would take time. Daniel's blood needed to be checked every day until he finally fully heals. Daniel's mom left the room and wished good luck to both of them for Daniel's healing. As soon as their mom left the room, Maria said: 'Bro, this stuff really IS gonna make me fart like crazy, I can assure you. Get ready!⁓", she said, still eating what's there on that plate, since it was lots of stuff.
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Daniel was suffering from the stench, but he still thought the smell of Maria's farts was a better alternative to dying from the Zxuilr, so he kept smelling, even though Maria's farts reeked! 'Try to survive down there, okay? Haha, sorry bro, this is a weird situation. I hope you'll be okay down there despite the stink! I'm starting to get REALLY gassy now!⁓', Maria said, having to fart again.
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Daniel was having no moment of peace from the relentless torment of Maria's smelly farts. There was no escape from the stench. It was a matter of stench or death, literally, Daniel had to choose between the two, and he chose 'stench'.
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"I can't believe how gassy I am right now! Haha! I literally can't stop farting, wow, yay! Haha⁓", said Maria, happy and proud of how gassy she was, giggling happily and proudly. "Oh, by the way, Daniel, I have to go to the bathroom now, please wait me here, okay? Don't go anywhere!", she told him, going to the bathroom for some time. Daniel wasn't even planning to escape, because he knew that if he tried to run away from the stench of Maria's farts, the death from Zxuilr would had come instead, and he preferred to smell Maria's farts rather than dying because of his blood poisoned by the Zxuilr. 'I'm back!', said Maria, coming back to his bedroom and sitting on Daniel's nose again, 'I'm still gassy, bro. I really hope I'm gonna be as gassy as today for the entire month!', she said, smiling and giggling as she had another fart ready for Daniel.
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Despite her having just went to the bathroom, her farts smelled as bad as they did before, Daniel almost felt like Maria had some kind of biological swamp or sewage inside of her by default all the time, he couldn't really comprehend how Maria could be having so many smelly farts all the time, 'Oh wait! One more!', she said.
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"Yay! Awesome! So much gas for you to smell! I'm positive you will heal pretty quickly thanks to me⁓", she said, giggling and smiling happily, "I have so much gas right now! You should be happy about it, Daniel!", said Maria, excited, "Here it is! Make sure to smell as much as you can!"
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After many hours of Maria keeping farting on Daniel's face, lunch was ready. "Maria, Daniel, lunch is ready! Come to the kitchen!", their mom said. "We'll be there in a moment!", shouted Maria from Daniel's bedroom. "Before we go, I have another fart for you to smell. We can't let it go to waste, no-no!", said Maria. *PPPBBBRRRTTTSSSFFF*. Daniel's eyes were watering from the relentless stench that was tormenting for hours, and that would had kept tormenting him for about one month. His mind was overwhelmed by desperation, panic and hopelessness, he couldn't wait until the treatment will be over in about a month! "Wait, one more and then we'll go to lunch!", said Maria, impressed by how gassy she was being. *PPPBBBRRRFFFSSSTTTSSSFFF*. "Aaahhh! Smell it for a bit and then we'll go to lunch!", said Maria, and Daniel had no choice but to keep sniffing it and gagging in disgust during the various attempts of taking a deep whiff of Maria's farts. Maria got up from Daniel's face and said 'let's go to lunch!', smiling warmly. They washed their hands and went to lunch. While they were in the hallway, before entering the kitchen, Maria had to fart again, so she told Daniel. 'Uuurrrggghhh... do I really have to smell your farts literally every time you have to let one out?', asked Daniel, groanind and complaining. 'Yes, Daniel. Come on, put your nose on my ass already', instructed Maria, and so he did.
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"Stay there smelling it for some time, don't try turning your head away, understood?", said Maria, not wanting to allow Daniel to waste even one of her farts, since she wanted the treatment to be as successful as possible. After Daniel smelt enough, while gagging quite a lot in the process, Maria decided that was enough and they entered the kitchen. 'Maria, I've cooked a lot of food for you, I have selected the foods that I know make you fart as frequently and smelly as possible. Daniel, I have cooked some ¶@↹⤽∛ⱺ for you! I hope you'll like it!', said their mom. Daniel loved eating ¶@↹⤽∛ⱺ, so he was glad his senses could experience something that didn't smell or taste of Maria's rancid flatulence. 'Also, Daniel, I have contacted your school and told them you won't be able to attend for about a month, because you have a serious illness to treat. I have shown them the documents of the hospital to prove the veridicity of my claims', she kept saying. Daniel said 'mhm' and nodded. Shortly after Daniel started eating ¶@↹⤽∛ⱺ, however, Maria announced she had to fart, and that Daniel 'knew what to do'. "Oh come on! Even while I'm eating?", Daniel groaned and complained desperate. He was hoping his nose could had some moments of peace once in a while, but no. "Daniel, you know you have to smell Maria's farts to heal from that illness. If your health gets worse it might get to a point it will be too late for you to survive. You don't want that, right? Now be responsible and mature, and go smell Maria's fart!", said his mom, telling him to do what was the most mature and responsible choice for him to do. 'Uuurrrggghhh... okay...', said Daniel, not very happy about it. He did what he was supposed to do, and placed his nose right between Maria's asscheecks, and it was particularly embarrassing for him to do that in front of his parents.
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Daniel almost felt like he was about to throw up in his mouth, Maria's fart STUNK, it was so horrible and disgusting to smell it, but he had to smell it anyway. "Darling, our daughter's fart is stinking up the kitchen, let's move away from here and eat somewhere else!", said Daniel and Maria's dad, overwhelmed by the nasty rotten stench of Maria's fart, he felt like his nose was being assaulted by her hot smelly fart fumes. Daniel and Maria's mom initially wanted to act all tough but no matter how much she was fanning the stink cloud away from her, the smell was of Maria's farts was nauseating and really disgusting, so both of them couldn't handle eating in the kitchen. While they were talking away, their mom said 'Poor Daniel, it's understandable he complains about the smell, but unfortunately that's the treatment. We didn't decide the laws of nature', their dad replied with 'I'm glad I wasn't the one having to smell Maria's farts. I would never be able to stand that horrible smell'. As soon as their parents exited the kitchen, Maria had to fart again, and of course, Daniel had to smell. 'One month is gonna pass quickly, don't worry!", she said, smiling and trying to cheer Daniel up, "You'll get used to the smell of my farts the more you smell. Smell this!⁓"
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"Smell it as much as you can please, then if you want, we can go back to your bedroom!", said Maria, "Uuurrrggghhh okay...", said Daniel, groaning and trying not to gag, failing at it, of course. After Daniel smelled it for some time, they went back to Daniel's bedroom. Daniel almost couldn't feel his nose anymore, it was burning and numb. "I have to study for Weaponry History", said Daniel, "I got a failing grade on the last test. I have to study hard so I can get a positive grade". "Don't worry, Daniel, I'll help you study! Give me the book and I'll read it aloud for you!", said Maria, smiling warmly and willing to help him as much as she could. "Put your nose on my ass, though, you shouldn't skip the treatment", she said, and of course Daniel put his nose on her ass, because he had no other choice, anyway. "I have to fart now, but I can read the book aloud while you sniff my gas, okay?", said Maria.
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"Aaahhh... that felt nice to let out. So, let's begin!", said Maria, starting to read the chapter of the history of a specific weapon Daniel got a failing grade in. "So, Daniel, could you tell me who introduced the Volcano Flamethrower on our planet?", she asked, to see if he remembers it. "Lord Lucky Ducky?", Daniel said, attempting to answer.
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"Eww Maria this one really smells awful!", said Daniel, gagging hard on the revolting stench of Maria's fart. "Sorry bro, it must be what I ate for lunch, it's really making me gassy⁓but no, nice try, it was not Lord Lucky Ducky who introduced the Volcano Flamethrower on our planet. He just announced it! You should study more!", said Maria. "I know", said Daniel. At night, before going to sleep, Maria told Daniel he had to sleep with his nose on her ass all night. "Don't even try to turn your nose away, smell every single one of my farts, okay? No matter how bad my farts stink, you have to smell them. You're still very sick, so don't gamble with your life! Understood? I have to warn you, though. Apparently I fart a lot while I sleep⁓", said Maria. Daniel groaned but he understood she was doing it to save his life, so he accepted, even if he wasn't happy about it. He put his nose between Maria's asscheecks and tried to fall asleep like that.
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Daniel was routinely woken up at night by the smell of Maria's farts, and even though the smell was noxious and unbearable, he knew he had to smell as much of it as he could, otherwise the Zxuilr would kill him. It was a horrible and smelly night for Daniel, he didn't sleep well at all, and he wondered how (if) he would had lasted an entire month like that.
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"Good morning, Daniel! Seems like you got to experience one of my morning farts⁓hahaha! I know, I know! They're huge!⁓", she said, feeling proud of herself. The smell was atrocious, Daniel almost preferred death from Zxuilr at this point.
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"And I always let out a lot of them, too! Enjoy my morning farts, bro⁓", she said, feeling satisfied that Daniel had to smell all her farts like that. It was so hilarious and satisfying for Maria, and she loved the fact he would survive from that terrible disease he caught, thanks to her flatulence. Their mom knocked on their bedroom, and Daniel give her the permission to enter. "I have to test your blood", she said. She tested his blood, and it seemed like the treatment was working as intended. The level of Zxuilr poisoning of his blood was slightly less severe than the day before. Daniel and Maria were happy about it, too, but Daniel couldn't wait until the treatment was complete, because the stench was driving him crazy.
Day after day, night after night, Maria's farts were still very stinky for Daniel, and no matter how much or many he smelled, he wasn't getting used to that smell, and kept gagging and getting disgusted at that smell. After a month, luckily, Daniel got cured from the Zxuilr. His blood returned to normal, and the treatment was no longer needed. The doctor congrulated them for Daniel's recovery. Maria was so happy that her brother was no longer sick, so she hugged him. "You smell like my ass, though. You should really take a shower! Haha!", said Maria, laughing playfully and feeling happy that the nightmarish situation was over, and so was Daniel!
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"Aaahhh... wait, what? I'm still gassy!", said Maria, and Daniel ran away from the stink cloud that was spreading through his room. It was the first time he could avoid smelling her farts after an entire month of having to sniff them all up.