This is a fart fetish story...
"Time to get up, cousin!" said Ekaterina to her cousin, Dmitry. "You want to play videogames with me, right?", he replied. "Yes! Wait... do you want to sleep?", said Ekaterina "Maybe a few more minutes, I'll tell you when I'm ready", he replied. "Ok"
Ekaterina was a 15 years old girl, born on January 1, 2000. She feels that she's special because she was born right at the beginning of the 21st century. Dmitry was her cousin, the son of Ekaterina's mom's sister. He often sleeps in her house, particularly in the weekends and in the summer. He was born on October 27, 2000. At that time, he was 14, but he didn't feel much younger than Ekaterina.
Meanwhile, she ate her breakfast: she drank milk and ate some cookies. After almost one hour later, at 09:27 A.M. Dmitry asked her if she wanted to play videogames.
"Of course, which game do you want to play with?", she asked. "Uhm... let's just play Call Of Duty: Black Ops II", he replied. "I see... you want to play the Tranzit level against the Zombies with me?", she asked. "That's right!", he replied.
Ekaterina turned on the PS3, put the Black Ops II disc inside of it, and they started to play.
They played for more than 3 hours straight, so they were very tired.
"Do you want to go outside?", Ekaterina asked. "No, I don't. It's too hot outside", Dmitry replied. "Ok... what are we going to do, then?", Ekaterina asked. "Let's eat something", he replied.
They went to the living room and started eating chips.
"Life is a little boring, the only thing we can do is play videogames, nothing else comes in my mind!", she complained. "We'll find a thing to do, I'll promise!", he reassured. "Really? Nice!", she said. "We just have to think about what other teenagers do", he said. "I wanted to go outside, but you said it was too hot!", she said. "It is! But it's not just the heat, it's the humidity...", he replied. "Heat doesn't last forever in Vladivostok, when summer's over, will you start going outside? Or will you complain that it's too cold?", she asked, smiling. "No, I won't. You can always put your clothes on, but you just can't strip your skin off in the heat", he said. Ekaterina laughed, and asked: "Well then, will you start going outside in October? Or will it still be too hot?" Dmitry replied: "October is nice! I'll go outside!" "Ok! I'm looking forward to October, then! But now, in August, what can we do?", she asked. "Well, we can still go out in the morning, when it's cool", he replied. "Let's do it tomorrow!", she said. "Ok, we'll go outside tomorrow morning!", he reassured. "But I'm bored NOW! What can we do?", she asked. "I'm still thinking, it's not easy", he replied.
Ekaterina had an idea.
"What if we hug?", she asked. "What?", Dmitry wasn't surpised: they hug often, but they usually don't hug each other randomly like that. "I thought it would be nice if we spent time hugging together!", she said, smiling happily. "How much time do you want to spend hugging?", he said. "I'll stop hugging you when you will not want to be hugged anymore", she said. "Ok then", Dmitry said, smiling even more than Ekaterina did.
They started hugging, and they were happy, but after like 3 minutes, they were starting to get bored. "It feels good, but it's not funny... we're just sitting here hugging, not even moving, this is boring...", Dmitry said. Ekaterina agreed, it wasn't funny or exciting, it just felt good. But then the boredom overcame.
"We have to accept our fate, we'll be bored to death", Dmitry said. "Maybe you are right, shall we listen to some music?", she asked. "I don't know, maybe later, after 3 hours of videogames, my mind is tilted", he said. "Tilted?", Ekaterina said, laughing. "Yeah, tilted! I like this word!", he said, smiling.
Ekaterina was thinking what other teenagers did in the summer. They went outside together in squares and parks, they went eating some food outside, and so on. They usually didn't stay inside their homes.
"Lunch is ready!", said Anna (Ekaterina's mom).
There were fried potatoes, salad, apples and ramen for lunch.
"This was a very good lunch!", said Ekaterina "The food was tasty!", said Dmitry. "Thank you!", said Anna, smiling. "But it's true!", said Ekaterina. Then she hugged her mom. "You're so lovely, Ekaterina", she said to her daughter. They both smiled.
"Let's go to my room!", said Ekaterina. Dmitry agreed and went to Ekaterina's room. After they went to her room and closed the door, she said to Dmitry: "I have an idea! Now we won't be bored!". Dmitry didn't know what was Ekaterina's idea. She went to Youtube and played a Stratovarius' song.
"Do you want to listen to music, then? Ok, it's not that boring...", admitted Dmitry.
"It's not the only thing we'll do, let's jump on the bed, while we're listening to this song!", said Ekaterina.
"Nice idea!", said Dmitry.
They started jumping in their beds, listening to Power Metal music. They were having a lot of fun, and they weren't bored like they were before.
"Would you lie down in a bed full of heated thorns?", asked Ekaterina, almost laughing. "Of course I wouldn't, why are you asking me?", said Dmitry, a little suprised. "Now it's your turn! Ask me if I'd do something", said Ekaterina. "Oh ok... it's a game! Uhm... would you go outside in a swimsuit when it's minus 20 degrees Celsius (-4 °F)?", asked Dmitry, laughing. "No way! It's too cold!", said Ekaterina.
"But... we're saying things that of course no one would do! Let's say "Would you..... if they paid you ...... Rubles?"", admitted Dmitry.
"You're right", admitted Ekaterina, then she said: "Would you spend one year in prison if they paid you 1000 Rubles?", asked Ekaterina.
"Would you be a mainstream Pop singer for 20000 Rubles?", asked Dmitry. "No way! 20000 Rubles aren't enough for the rest of my life! And I hate mainstream pop music!", she replied.
"Now I have a funny one", thought Ekaterina.
"Would you smell my farts after I ate a lot of beans for 100 Rubles?", asked Ekaterina, laughing. "Why not? 100 Rubles are almost nothing, but I'll take them! It's better than nothing!", said Dmitry.
Ekaterina laughed, and said: "I don't believe you, you wouldn't do such a thing!" "If you gave me 100 Rubles for it, then sure I'd do it!", replied Dmitry, proudly. "Then you don't mind if we do it later?", asked Ekaterina, smiling.
Dmitry didn't think she was serious, so he said: "I accept your challenge! Are there any beans in your house?" "Of course there are! I'll bake them and I'll eat a lot of them, and then I'll fart! If you can endure the smell, I'll give you 100 Rubles, as promised", Ekaterina said, laughing
"This is getting very weird, but I'll do it for the 100 Rubles you're going to give me!", said Dmitry. He wasn't sure if she was going to actually do it or not.
"But remember, I'll give you 100 Rubles only if you will endure the smell! If you won't, I won't give you anything!", said Ekaterina, with a mischievous smile.
"Let's do it, then! But what your mom will think, when she'll see you baking beans?", asked Dmitry.
"Don't worry, she's upstairs, she won't see us, let's go baking some beans for the challenge, then. Let's see how honest your reply was!", said Ekaterina, smiling.
They exited their room. They went to the kitchen and Ekaterina opened the closet where the beans cans were located. She baked 1 kg (2.2 pounds) of beans, wondering if she would be able to eat them. The beans were baking on the cooker.
Dmitry lowered his voice, because he had the feeling that Anna was listening to them, and asked: "Are your farts usually stinky?". Ekaterina laughed in a low voice, then she smiled and said: "No one knows it, because I always hold them in when I'm with other people, but usually they're very stinky, sometimes they are so stinky that even I move away from them, and this happens when I don't eat beans. I don't know what will happen later, I've never eaten so many beans."
The beans were ready, and Ekaterina started eating them.
After Ekaterina said that her farts were usually very stinky, he was getting a little scared. He asked her: "How will I smell your farts?" Ekaterina didn't understand what he meant, and asked: "What do you mean?" Dmitry replied, asking: "I mean, will we sit on the bed and you fart... or what? How will we play this game?" Ekaterina said: "Good question! Well, I don't know exactly. I'll think about this!"
A few minutes later, Ekaterina had finished her beans, complaining that she has eaten too much, and reminded him the "game", saying: "I'm ready, let's go to our room!"
They entered Ekaterina's room and she closed the door and the windows, to keep others from seeing them, as well to keep the smell from escaping the room.
"Would you like to begin the game with a Dutch Oven?", she asked him. He replied: "What... is... that?". Ekaterina replied: "It's a funny thing we'll do now! You'll like it! I'll fart under the covers and then trap you inside them! Funny, eh?", she asked.
He didn't reply, but she said: "I have to fart, quick! Get inside the covers!"
He did as she told, and she farted under the covers, while he was inside.
Ekaterina told him: "Don't escape from it! If you do, you'll lose!"
That was her first fart of the game, and Dmitry thought that was very strong. After about 20 seconds he was under the covers, he was getting nauseous, and his eyes were tearing. He was getting a headache and it was hard for him to relax.
"This doesn't smell different from usual, it's not very stinky. I guess it takes time for beans to work", said Ekaterina.
After a minute, Ekaterina said: "You can go outside now!"
Dmitry was shocked by the smell. He was dizzy and the light was painful to him, since his eyes were tearing by the stench.
"Now you can breathe fresh air, but not for much time... I have an idea! Please, lie down on your bed again, I'm going to lie down near you!", said Ekaterina.
Dmitry did as she told, again.
"Now I'll pull my jeans off, and you'll have to lie down with your nose in my underpants. If you pull your nose away from them, you lose", said Ekaterina.
Ekaterina pulled her jeans off, showing her underpants, and she placed her ass in her cousin's nose.
"This will be relaxing, you just have to stay lied down!", said Ekaterina.
A scary sound from Ekaterina's tummy let Dmitry know that he should prepare for a stinky torture.
PFFFFFFFFFSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Ekaterina let a silent but deadly fart that lasted about 1 second in her cousin's face.
This fart was stinkier than the last one! He pulled his nose away quickly, but that was just an unconscious reflex. The smell was toxic, it smelt like he was inside of a rotten egg's yolk. It lingered in his nose and stunk up his hair.
Ekaterina said: "You've lost! No money to you!"
Dmitry said: "No! Please! I didn't do that on purpose!"
Ekaterina said: "Ok then, I'll give you one last chance, let's lock ourselves in the wardrobe. I'll fart, and since it's a small closed place, the smell will not escape. You'll have to tell me you're giving up to escape, so you can't lose without doing it on purpose!"
Dmitry agreed.
Ekaterina locked herself and Dmitry inside the wardrobe and she kept the key. "I have to fart", she said.
SSSSSSSSSSSSFFFFFFFFFFSSSFFFTTT
This was another silent but deadly fart from Ekaterina, but this lasted approximately 0.8 seconds. The smell quickly filled the wardrobe, which was small enough that Ekaterina and Dmitry touched each other.
This was a lot stinkier than the first one, and a little stinkier than the previous one, but since it wasn't under the covers or in his face, it felt only a bit stinkier than the first one.
"Do you want to give up?", she asked.
"No way! *cough* I want that money! But your farts are a lot stinkier than I thought! *cough* it feels like my nose is melting!"
It smelt like a rotten egg's yolk was near his nose, and it felt like his lungs were catching fire. He didn't want to breathe in that much, and he started to get dizzy, he had a headache and his eyes were tearing, more than before. He couldn't call that relax.
"Do you want to exit this wardrobe before the next fart? But I'll give you only 50 Rubles!", asked Ekaterina.
"Yes! Yes! *cough* Please! *cough* Take me *cough* out of this place! *cough* I think I'm going to faint soon *cough*", replied Dmitry.
"When I'll have to fart again, I'll let you out!", said Ekaterina.
She was being naughty, and Dmitry wasn't enjoying it. She was making it very difficult!
3 minutes have passed, and Ekaterina said "I have to fart, now we can go outside!".
Dmitry could barely walk... he was fatigued, so Ekaterina told him to lie down, because she had to fart on his face, but then she said: "Do you want your nose to be a little distant from my ass? I'll still give you 50 Rubles!"
Dmitry replied: "Yes... please... your farts are like a toxic sewer plant..." He got so weak he could barely move his arms.
"Ok then... I won't put my ass in your nose, but I'll still fart near you!", she said.
"That's a lot better", he thought.
Ekaterina farted again, and it was even stinkier than the last one!
"You're killing me! It's the stinkiest thing I've ever smelt!", he said. Ekaterina laughed.
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.
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".
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, that was because Ekaterina's fart was so stinky that made him teary, his eyes were watering from the stink.
After some time, and after breathing fresh air for a bit, Dmitry felt a bit better.
"I'm ready to smell your farts again! 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
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.
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. 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.
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.
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.
They sat down on the bed. The title screen of Call of Duty: Black Ops II was loading. Ekaterina ripped a silent one.
PFFFFFFFFF
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.
"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.
"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
Ekaterina was giggling, and she was still holding Dmitry down.
"Do you want to give up?", asked Ekaterina, still giggling and holding him down.
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.
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
This was even more putrid than the last one, and even without breathing, the nose stinging and eye watering sensation was too strong. 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.
Ekaterina felt sad for him. She didn't mean any harm, she just wanted to play a strange. Now that her cousin's fainted, she understood that she'd gone too far, and wanted to stop. She hoped that Dmitry would agree with her.
She continued playing videogames alone, but it wasn't the same thing without him. She kept thinking about the bad things she did to him that day. She regretted doing that, because she didn't want to be evil to anyone. She usually the one who hugs everyone and treat everybody nicely, she didn't feel herself in that moment. She felt like she was becoming evil, so she didn't want to make Dmitry smell her farts anymore. She was waiting several minutes, and Dmitry wasn't waking up, so she was feeling worried, but Dmitry was breathing, so he was alive. Ekaterina was afraid she killed him, but she got a relief knowing he was alive.
After about 13 minutes, Dmitry woke up, confused.
"What? Have I really been knocked out by her farts?", he thought, shocked.
"What time is it?", asked Dmitry.
"Look", said Ekaterina.
It was "15:14"
Dmitry didn't know at what time he was put to sleep, so he thought it was at least half a hour.
"I don't know why I was sleeping, I guess I was tired...", lied Dmitry, trying to find an excuse.
"No way! That fart was too stinky for you and you passed out for almost a quarter!", said Ekaterina.
Dmitry was embarassed because of that.
"Hey! Let's just stop playing this game, ok? I don't want to hurt you. I'm sorry for what I've done, will you forgive me?", asked Ekaterina, smiling and reaching the arms out to hug Dmitry.
Dmitry hugged her but said: "I want to win this game. I can't stand losing it. I don't want to be weak"
Ekaterina tried to cheer him up, saying: "You're not weak. You can't measure the weakness of someone because he can't smell some farts. You are strong because you are very good at studying and have a lot of patience. You really have some good qualities".
Unfortunately, Ekaterina's words didn't work. While it was true that Dmitry was a really good student and was also very smart in puzzles and informatics, his physical strenght was low, and he knew it. He also had a low self-esteem and an unrational desire towards money. That was enough to make him want to play that "game" again.
Dmitry stopped hugging her and said: "Please, let's play this game again. I'll be stronger now!"
"Well, I almost finished my farts, but the few ones left are deadly! I'm not sure if you'll want to do it", warned Ekaterina.
"Don't worry! You're not doing anything bad! I am the one who wants it, not you, I'll take every responsibility. If something bad ever happens, it will be my fault, ok?", assured Dmitry.
Ekaterina still wasn't convinced. She didn't want to harm him. Of course, she didn't want to make him faint again, so she wasn't sure if she should have done it or not.
"Alright...", Ekaterina sighed, "We'll play this game again...". However, she wasn't happy to do that again.
"Nice! Do you have to fart?", asked Dmitry.
"Dah...", sighed Ekaterina. That meant yes.
Dmitry put his head on her legs, like he did before, and said: "Do it whenever you want!", smiling. He wasn't sure if he would have been able to stand it, but he decided to try anyway.
"Please, if they are too stinky for you, don't breathe, please...", Ekaterina said. She was about to cry. Seeing her cousin fainting was too much for her. She was slightly traumatized. Of course she wasn't holding him down anymore. She didn't think he was going to faint because of her farts. She was actually scared to fart, but then she thought: "I'm not holding him down, if he wants to get his face away, then he'll do". This gave her a smile again, and said, happily: "Here it comes!"
PRRRRRRRRRSSSRRRRRRSRRR
The smell of this fart was really bad, and Dmitry struggled to take whiffs of it.
"Have you got anymore farts?", asked Dmitry, dizzy from the smell.
Ekaterina was undecided, but then quickly chose an answer, and it was "yes".
"Great! Let me smell them!", said Dmitry. "Wait! I still haven't got any farts!", replied Ekaterina.
"Hehe, now I have one!", she said, smiling.
PRRRRRRSSSRRRTTTSSR
Dmitry wasn't sure if he could stand one minute of that fart, because it was stinkier than the one before, and his mouth couldn't stand that smell (or taste) that much. That gas was too thick.
Ekaterina wasn't sure if she had to fart again or not, she felt like her gas was running out.
Dmitry asked her, hopefully: "Do you have to fart again?" "I don't know", she replied. "If I last one minute to your last fart, will you give me 100 Rubles?", asked Dmitry. "Of course I will", reassured Ekaterina, smiling.
She hugged him for 20 seconds, and then they continued playing videogames again.
PRRRRRRRRRSSSSSSTTTFFV
This was a bomb! Dmitry couldn't resist anymore, the stench was stinging his nose and eyes, but he kept struggling as hard as he could to breathe it in.
He was really determined, but that challenge was inhuman, perhaps birds, who have a poor sense of smell, could win that game easily, but not humans.
"I'm going to have a shower now, I think I need it", said Dmitry, laughing.
While Dmitry was taking a shower, Ekaterina started playing Battlefield 4. She giggled at the thought of stinking Dmitry's face. She knew her farts smelt absolutely toxic, so she was sure Dmitry wouldn't get any money from her. "There is no way he can stand my farts", she thought.
Dmitry was washing his hair. He couldn't wait for the next day. He kept overthinking about that. He was very excited, thinking what could happen.
After 30 minutes, Ekaterina got tired of playing videogames, and Dmitry still hadn't finished having his shower, so she lied down on the bed and took a little nap (even thought she wasn't sleeping, she was just resting). She was waiting for Dmitry. Dmitry was now drying his hair, which he washed so intensely they didn't smell anymore. Once he finished drying his hair, he went to Ekaterina's room.
"I'm here!", said Dmitry.
Ekaterina was happy, and she said: "Hey!". Then she said: "Please, don't tell anyone about this game!"
Dmitry replied: "Of course I won't! It's too weird! People would think we're crazy!", and laughed a little. Ekaterina agreed, and asked: "What can we do now? I'm getting a little bored" Dmitry replied: "This is the second time today! We can't keep it this way!" Ekaterina replied: "I know! But you saw where the 'would you game' got to, and I can't think of anything we can do. I see, boring is our fate!" Dmitry replied: "Of course it's not! Let's eat something!" Ekaterina replied: "No! Please no! Don't even make me think about that!" Dmitry replied: "I see... let's play chess!" Ekaterina replied: "It's even more boring than doing nothing!" Dmitry replied: "Well, tomorrow morning we'll go outside and then we'll play the fart game, right?" Ekaterina replied: "Right, but now?"
Ekaterina had an idea.
"Let's hug!", she said. "Ok!", said Dmitry, smiling.
They started hugging. It felt really nice, but there was a little problem: they just stood there with their arms wrapped around each other, doing absolutely nothing else. That wasn't funny or exciting.
Ekaterina suggested playing videogames, as that was the only thing they could to in that moment. Dmitry agreed and they started playing... Tetris!
After a while, dinner was ready. They went to the kitchen to eat.
"Were you having fun playing videogames?", asked Anna, smiling. "Of course we did! Dmitry couldn't beat me at Tetris! I'm so good!", replied Ekaterina. Anna didn't know Dmitry was smelling Ekaterina's farts for 100 Rubles, and she would have been shocked if she knew.
The dinner had a quite relaxing atmosphere, and after it was finished, Dmitry and Ekaterina brushed their teeth and went to Ekaterina's room again.
"This day was so awesome! Let's redo it tomorrow!", said Ekaterina "Of course! I told you before: we'll go outside in the morning, and then we'll play the farting game! It will be a nice day, and I still can't wait for it! I'm not sure if I'll be even able to sleep!", said Dmitry. "Of course you will!", said Ekaterina. Then she hugged him for about 5 seconds. It was a short hug for their standards, but they liked it.
Ekaterina asked, in a cute voice: "Well then, can I fart in your face tomorrow?" Dmitry, remembering that awful experience, started shaking his head a little, and replied: "Uh... uhhh... in my face? You'll kill me! No!"
"Have patience, please. Relax! I've already brought a lot of pre-baked canned beans in my room, they're in that closet! I'll start eating them after I get up, ok? We'll have fun!", said Ekaterina.
"Are you ready for your defeat?", said Dmitry.
"My defeat? Well, I'll start eating beans every morning, afternoon and evening by tomorrow, and in a few days, my farts will be so bad you won't even come in my room anymore!", said Ekaterina, giggling. She liked the idea of her farts being very bad.
"I don't think so! We'll see it tomorrow!", said Dmitry.
"I'll be gentle with you!", reassured Ekaterina, smiling. "You won't need it!", replied Dmitry.
"Ok then! We'll lock ourselves inside the closet and I'll stink it up!", said Ekaterina, giggling. "No! No!", said Dmitry.
They kept chatting about the fart game, and other things.
"I'm tired now. I think I'll go to bed", admitted Ekaterina. "So am I, goodnight", said Ekaterina.
"Hug", said Ekaterina, in a very cute voice
Ekaterina and Dmitry hugged each other good night for more than a minute, and then they went to their beds.
An epic day was awaiting them.
What will the outcome of the battle be? Who will win?
There was no time to think about that, because no thoughts could be conceived in that small amount of time, Ekaterina released her first fart of the game.
It wasn't that bad (compared to those of the day before), but it was still pretty intense, and Dmitry's tolerance had been decreased from the last day. Prolonged exposure could cause nausea, tearing of the eyes, headaches or loss of sleep.
One minute isn't prolonged exposure, but Dmitry was starting to get a little disgusted from the smell, as it was very smelly. He still could stand that.
"Yay! You won the first round! Are you happy?", asked Ekaterina, smiling.
"It wasn't difficult at all! I was weak yesterday, but now I'm not!", replied Dmitry.
"Well, you can train yourself by letting me fart in your face, is that ok?", asked Ekaterina, knowing that Dmitry couldn't stand that. "In my... fa... face?", said Dmitry, a bit anxious. He remembered well the time she tried to fart in his face, the putrid, pungent and irritating smell of rotten broccoli and spoiled milk was too close to his nose, there was no way he could breathe that. Still, he agreed, because he thought he got stronger than the day before. "Of course it is!", said Dmitry, even though he was scared as hell. "Lay down, then. Prepare to smell pure sulphuric gases!", said Ekaterina, giggling, knowing the power she had. Even Dmitry knew the power she had, and that was why he was scared.
Ekaterina put her butt in his nose. She was wearing some shorts leggings, so the smell wasn't weakened that much. Dmitry's heart beat started to rise fast, at least 120 bpm, and that made him breathe faster than before. Breathing faster wasn't a good thing, in this occasion. His nose was pressed against her shorts, so, as soon as she farted, he would smell the torturing gas directly. Again, he didn't have the time to think very much about this, because, even without warning, a fart escaped from Ekaterina's butt.
PRRRFFFFFFFFF
"MY EYES!", Dmitry started complaining. The smell was so pungent that as soon as it went in his eyes, he closed them and he could feel them burning. The same feeling went to his nose, but it was much more intense. He didn't even breathe. He definitely lost his appetite after that. He could even feel having some digestive upset. Smelling her farts so close was seriously awful.
"I see, you're still a little weak. Don't worry, you can still put your head on my legs, if you want. If that's the best thing for you... otherwise, I can trap you in the blanket or inside the wardrobe. You choose", said Ekaterina, as he was getting worried for him.
"I'LL PUT MY HEAD ON YOUR LEGS, PLEASE!", begged Dmitry. Ekaterina agreed.
PRRRRRRRRRTFFF
It smelled (and sounded) like someone drilled a rotten egg under his head. The stench was starting to get irritating, and sure he didn't want to eat eggs for a while. The dizziness was getting more real, this time.
"It's starting to get stinky, eh? This is nothing, smell this one!"
PRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFF
This one was stinkier than the last one.
The symptoms of the last farts were getting stronger, particularly the dizziness and nausea. It was beginning to feel like that fart was scratching his skin, but it was a very light feeling. Breathing was getting more difficult.
"Imagine if the Police punished criminals making them smell my farts for a year, there would be less in the world!", said Ekaterina, loving the fact she was so strong. Dmitry coughed, then replied: "Well... that's torture, human rights abuse!", and then he smiled a little. He tried to be funny, but the rotten smell was keeping his smile away. "I'd do that anyway! The world would be cleaner. If I'll work in the Police, I'll ask if I can do that!", said Ekaterina, still giggling. She thought it would be a great thing and that she'd save the world with her farting powers. She was only 15, she didn't know what the world exactly was.
For her, that was the smell of victory. The smell of hope. The hope of the future. The future of working in the jail, punishing the criminals. Then she thought: "Why am I thinking about this? I'm not like this, I'm a good girl, I'd never harm anyone, I'm confused..."
Dmitry was thinking: "She's getting a little violent thoughts, how can she think something like that? That's not what she used to be!"
Then, they both realized that sentence was part of the game. Ekaterina was getting excited about her powers and started saying something like that, but she wouldn't actually do that. They both realized it and stopped worrying about that.
"Hey you! You killed innocent people! Now, this is the price you'll pay!", said Ekaterina, joking (and Dmitry knew it), smiling and then giggling.
PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF
This was a silent one, but the smell was very rancid. Every fart of Ekaterina smelled like sulphur and rotten eggs, and this was not an exception, but this one had an acidic smell added to it, with a hint of diarrhea's smell, even thought sulphur and rotten eggs predominated the smell. The stink was vomit-inducing, and breathing was like having a rock on your chest. Dmitry was getting irritated by the smell. He could easily see it as a punishment for a criminal. It was totally unpleasant.
"Don't move! I'll have another one soon. Meanwhile, just take it! Maybe you'll stop killing people then!", said Ekaterina. She was imagining Dmitry was a criminal teen that needed to be punished. Dmitry was imagining Ekaterina as a jail staff that was punishing him because he was a bully that killed other teenagers. They were both in that game, but Dmitry's suffering was real. That stench reeked obnoxiously.
"Here's another one coming! You'll have to smell at least ten of my farts, even if they're so stinky you'll cry, ok?", said Ekaterina.
PRRRRRRRRRRRR
Her farts were getting stinkier. This fart had more of an acidic smell compared to the last one. The hint of diarrhea was stronger, it smelt like there was some diarrhea in those rotten eggs. Dmitry didn't know why he could stand that so long, but he was glad he was winning. His face was getting impregnated by the smell, and her farts were far from finished.
PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
The odor of diarrhea was as noticeable as the rotten eggs, now. Every breath felt like he was taking a punch in his chest, and he was breathing always less than before, to the point he wasn't breathing anymore and had to give up. The overwheling stench of diarrhea and sulphur was too much for him, and he stood up.
Unfortunately, as soon as he stood up, Ekaterina put her hands on his face and made him lie down again, saying "You can't escape from jail!". She was still playing, but Dmitry wasn't.
"Please! I'm not playing this criminal game anymore! Let me go!", told him.
"Uh, sorry...", said Ekaterina.
His eyes were tearing so much, and he could feel his lungs burning and his head spinning. That would definitely had been a bad punishment for criminals and bullies.
"Let me breathe some minutes, please! We'll play this game later!", begged Dmitry.
Ekaterina agreed, but she didn't open the windows because she wanted the smell to be trapped inside her room. It was seriously disgusting, and some sensitive people would have puked smelling it. Dmitry was starting to accept the fact he couldn't win, but he decided to try as much as he could to win, but this game wasn't easy at all, because that smell was totally afwul.
"Did you think it was finished? Now let's see who will win!", said Ekaterina.
PRRRFFF
The stench impregnated his hair, and he could feel his nose boiling and drowning in the sulphurous stench of Ekaterina's farts. He was getting used to breathe pure air, so smelling her farts again was really a bad thing. It was the "criminal's punishment", after all.
"If criminals were punished this way, I don't think there would be many", thought Dmitry, starting to cough as the smell of her farts hit his lungs.
"Ahhh!!!", sighed Ekaterina, "What a nice smell! Dinner is ready? I smell some eggs!"
She laughed. Dmitry wasn't, though.
"How does it smell?", asked Ekaterina, in a cute voice.
Dmitry didn't reply. He didn't even wanted to joke. He just wanted for that "torture" to finish as soon as possible.
Dmitry was struggling to keep smelling it without vomiting. It wasn't easy at all. He was getting dizzy smelling that.
"Ok then! I have to fart again, come here!", invited Ekaterina.
Dmitry put his head on her legs and waited for her to fart. Ekaterina waited a little, but then, a rather big fart pushed out.
PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFF
It was big, and the smell was atrocious. It was like being inside a sewer made of rotten eggs. The smell made Dmitry cry, and his vision was starting to blur.
"Put your head here! We'll have fun!", said Ekaterina.
Dmitry was in hesitation at first, but then he did it.
"Do you have any last words?", asked Ekaterina. Of course she was joking. "No, miss. You can proceed", said Dmitry.
Ekaterina waited a little, because she didn't have to fart at the moment, but she was feeling a big one coming, and that was going to be a bomb.
"Wait, please. This needs concentration!", said Ekaterina.
Indeed it did, Ekaterina was going to unleash a great fart. Dmitry was going to breathe it in. Will he stand it?
PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
The first seconds were terrible for him, he was being blasted by such foul winds, that giving a description was hard. Even Dmitry couldn't find the right words to describe them.bEkaterina could feel the warmth of the gas, and so could Dmitry. But warmth meant stink in this occasion, and it was seriously stinky. It was getting really hard for Dmitry to stand it. The cloud of stink was very powerful, it was hard to stay inside of it.
Dmitry raised his head up and walked away, he totally lost. He couldn't even stand that one minute.
"I can't do anything, I'm weak", said Dmitry "It's not true, it's that my farts are too stinky", said Ekaterina "The farts of a girl, are too stinky for me?", said Dmitry "Of course they are! Mine are, at least! Don't worry and think positive!", said Ekaterina "How can I be happy if I keep losing?", said Dmitry "You aren't always losing!" said Ekaterina
Dmitry went to the toilet, not because he had to pee, but because he was so sad he was about to cry. He seriously wanted that money, and he wanted to do anything to have that. He couldn't let some farts to keep his desire away. He wanted that money, and he'll get that.
Ekaterina's friend would come at her house at 4:00 P.M. and it was only 2:11 P.M. Dmitry was still in the toilet room, but Ekaterina didn't know he was crying. When he went outside that room, his face was still a little red, but he didn't know that. Ekaterina noticed it and hugged him, saying: "You must go on!" Dmitry replied: "Don't worry for me, I'm alright"
They started playing Call Of Duty, Zombie Mode, Tranzit Level.
PRRRRRRRRR
Dmitry was drowning in the stench. The nauseating stench of Ekaterina's fart was too much. She knew how stinky her fart was, but she wasn't so near, so the effect wasn't the same. Dmitry's eyes were burning, and he could feel the toxicness in the air. His lungs were getting too much stinky air.
"You're doing well, carry on", said Ekaterina.
The air smelled like pungent rotten eggs, and Dmitry didn't like that. The air was very rotten, and Dmitry couldn't breathe that much. Dmitry was thinking about what Ekaterina said about criminals. She needed to work like that, punishing criminals with her farts, it would have been useful. He was being through the brimstone stench of hell, and he did nothing bad, he wasn't a criminal.
"I want to hug you", said Ekaterina, long time ago, when farting wasn't a thing. "Ok, I'll hug you!", replied Dmitry.
That happened some months before, when Dmitry wasn't even thinking about smelling her farts. That just happened so randomly. He was feeling nostalgic about that, so he wanted to hug her again after the challenge. He was thinking again what happened some months ago, when it was still winter, and flowers were still yet to bloom.
"I like hugging you", said Ekaterina, months ago. "I like hugging you too!", replied Dmitry. "We will always hug each other, right?", asked Ekaterina "Of course we will, I like it", replied Dmitry.
Dmitry was thinking about that, under the stench of Ekaterina's fart. They hugged each other that same morning, so hugging was still a thing, but for some reason, Dmitry was still feeling nostalgic. Was it Ekaterina's fart smell that made him feel like that?
"Woah, boy! I shouldn't have eaten those eggs and bean, sure they have an effect on me!", said Ekaterina.
Months ago Ekaterina was hugging him, now she was farting on him. Never did Dmitry think her farts could be so stinky. It was some toxic gas or something. Now he was feeling how stinky her farts could be.
"Are your farts usually stinky?", asked Dmitry, the day before. He didn't even smell her farts back then, and he thought they were nothing bad.
Ekaterina laughed in a low voice, then she smiled and said: "No one knows it, because I always hold them in when I'm with other people, but usually they're very stinky, sometimes they are so stinky that even I move away from them, and this happens when I don't eat beans. I don't know what will happen later, I've never eaten so many beans."
Dmitry didn't believe her, and now he was seeing that was so true. Ekaterina's farts were so deadly she could use them to punish criminals, as she said.
"My...", said Ekaterina.
Time was passing so slow, even the words were slow. Dmitry couldn't concentrate on what Ekaterina was saying. Her fart was too stinky. He didn't know she had to fart again, but she was holding her fart.
"Farts...", continued Ekaterina.
Dmitry only heard the word "farts", but he wasn't knowing in what context she was saying it. He knew her farts were nasty as hell, only that. It was almost finished, Ekaterina was finishing her sentence.
"Could...", continued Ekaterina.
Dmitry was really dizzy under her fart. It was like being in a circle of hell. "Ekaterina's circle", was thinking Dmitry. Maybe that was the circle for punishing people who liked money so much?
"Make...", continued Ekaterina.
Dmitry was trying to put those words together, but he couldn't do that. He was only hearing "Make". He didn't know what that meant. Dmitry was about to puke. He couldn't stand Ekaterina's fart for so long. Her fart was so stinky, it smelled like sulphur and boiled eggs. It wasn't anything like a perfume. Dmitry had to stand that for so long.
"Someone...", was continuining Ekaterina.
Dmitry was confused, he couldn't understand what Ekaterina was saying. His eyes were tearing and his mind was aching. He couldn't stand all that stench. Like a prisoner who waits for Ekaterina's fart to end, he was doing as well as he was a prisoner who was condemned to smell Ekaterina's farts.
"Faint", finished Ekaterina.
Dmitry could now understand the sentence Ekaterina said: "My farts could make someone faint", and it was true! Dmitry was about to faint! Suddenly, Ekaterina shouted those words: "YOU WON!".
Dmitry stood up, he couldn't believe it! He won! He won 100 Rubles! Ekaterina congratulated him and said: "Now it's over, you won 100 Rubles, it's all finished. Are you happy?"
Dmitry felt happy, but he had a strange feeling, is it already over? Was it so easy and short? He couldn't believe that.
"Yes, it's over", said Ekaterina "I know, it feels so strange, it began so suddenly, I can't believe I won", replied Dmitry "You did, you were so good, I didn't expect you to win like this, I'll give you 100 Rubles", said Ekaterina
Dmitry was so excited about the money. Was it really over? Are all of the adventures over? Is this story over?
"I'm happy, but, I mean, is this over? What are we going to now? I'll miss these times...", admitted Dmitry. "We'll do other things. I don't want to do this again...", admitted Ekaterina "I'll miss this", said Dmitry "Don't worry, we can hug, we can play videogames, we can listen to music, we can do a lot of normal things", said Ekaterina. "It's true, but, can you hug me?", asked Dmitry.
Ekaterina didn't even reply, she smiled and hugged him tight.
"Don't worry", said Ekaterina, in a low voice. "Sergei, Igor, Elena and Nataliya will come at my house later, we won't be bored", she continued. "That's ok", said Dmitry "And we'll play videogames together happily", said Ekaterina.
Dmitry was now happier, but he was still a little sad.
"Let's spray some air freshener, this place stinks", said Ekaterina, laughing.
They both took some air freshener, sprayed in the air, and opened the window. The place really stunk, and Ekaterina farted again.
"Sorry, it's the beans", said Ekaterina, smiling.
"Was it going too far?", thought Dmitry.
"I know Dmitry won't miss it, my farts are deadly", thought Ekaterina.
"What are we going to do in the afternoons, now?", thought Dmitry.
Time was passing a little fast now, it was 03:15 P.M. Ekaterina's friends were coming at her house at 04:00 P.M. Her mom knew that, because Ekaterina said it to her.
The air freshener wasn't doing much, the room still stunk. Ekaterina was imbarassed. She didn't want to host their friends in a stinky room, what could she do? She was waiting for the air freshener to make his effect, but it wasn't doing so.
Time was still passing, and Ekaterina and Dmitry were doing nothing. Just hugging and spraying some air freshener in the air.
Dmitry was happing to have won 100 Rubles. It wasn't that hard. It didn't make much time, just one day, to do that. He thought these adventures would have kept for longer, but he was happy it was all finished. It was 03:30 P.M. and Ekaterina decided to play Call Of Duty, waiting her friends to come in her house.
She started playing with Dmitry. It was the Tranzit level, the one Dmitry liked so much. The first level was easy, the zombies were slow and they could be killed with just one hit of the knife. The second level was a little harder, and they took the pieces and turned on the power. The zombies could still be killed easily. The third level was harder, as the zombie's health points were getting higher. They could still do it easily. The fourth level was harder, and they encountered a lot of Denizen, since they missed the bus.
"Now, we're getting the same things, the same life as always, the same, boring life, I didn't expect this but, I'd like to play the farting game again", thought Dmitry.
Dmitry was thinking about smelling her farts, he liked it, even thought the smell was so nasty. He didn't want to be back at his boring life, he wanted to do something exciting. He was already feeling nostalgic about smelling her farts, but he kept playing the game until the Avogadro showed up, Ekaterina killed the Avogadro and... her friends arrived at her house.
"Good morning", said Igor to Anna (Ekaterina's mom).
They all greeted to Anna and then she showed them Ekaterina's room.
It was going to be a nice day.
Someone knocked at the door.
"They're here, finally!", thought Ekaterina
"Hi, Ekaterina!", said them.
"Hi!", said Ekaterina
She hugged first Sergei.
"Welcome to my room!", said Ekaterina.
She hugged Sergei for 5 seconds, then Sergei pulled back. He was too embarassed to hug her for too long.
"Thank you... thank you very much...", said Sergei.
Then she hugged Nataliya. She hugged her for 3 seconds, then Nataliya pulled back.
"Thank you, Ekaterina", said Nataliya.
She then hugged Igor. He liked to be hugged, and he wanted to be hugged for so long. After 5 seconds, Ekaterina said: "aww" and hugged him even tighter. Igor was in heaven, he liked to be hugged and he wasn't much embarassed, he was letting himself go. 10 seconds, the hug was lasting very much. The hug lasted 20 seconds, and Igor was really happy.
"Thank you, Ekaterina. This was so nice!", said Igor.
"Eww, now you're hugging me, right?", said Elena.
"If you want, Elena. I don't force anyone to hug", said Ekaterina.
"You can... hug me again...", said Igor
"Well, if Elena doesn't want to be hugged...", said Ekaterina.
"I don't, you can hug him again, eww... I don't like to be hugged at all!", said Elena
"Yayyy!!!", said Ekaterina, and she hugged Igor again. This time for even longer.
Igor wanted a lot of hugs from Ekaterina. This hug lasted 30 seconds and Igor was so happy to receive a so long hug from her.
"Thank you, I love hugs", said Igor.
"Now, what are we going to do?", said Sergei.
"It's obvious, we're going to play Call Of Duty!", said Ekaterina.
She turned on her PlayStation 3, and the game was loading.
"Loading trophies", there was written on the screen.
"You're going to have fun! Since only 4 of us can play, and Elena, I guess, doesn't want to play. I won't play the game, for the moment!", said Ekaterina.
"It's alright!", said Sergei.
The game has loaded. Dmitry selected the mode: Tranzit Level.
First level was easy: the zombies weren't even moving. They took the pieces and opened the door. Dmitry and Nataliya went on the bus, while Igor and Sergei remained in the city. Elena and Ekaterina watched the game.
Second level: it was a little harder, because zombies had more HP than before. Dmitry and Nataliya reached the other part of the city with the bus, and went to the secret laboratory and tried to activate the electricity. They turned the power on and killed the remaining zombies. The bus was away, now, in the farm. They remained in the city and waited for another horde of zombies to come.
Third level: another horde of zombie arrived. This time the zombies were faster and more and Nataliya died. Dmitry revived her, after he killed some more zombies in the area. More zombies were yet to come. Igor and Sergei were still in the first part of the city, killing the remaining zombies. It was becoming more difficult, and Nataliya died twice in the process. They killed all the zombies, after all what they've been through. And they went to the fourth level.
Fourth level: Igor and Sergei took the bus and went to the other part of the city, Igor took the weapon box and got a double gun.
"It's weak!", said Igor.
Igor continued to use the bus weapon to kill the zombies. It was very effective and killed them soon. The zombies were very fast at level 4. The last zombie is very fast and very powerful. Igor and Sergei were in the second city, and Dmitry and Nataliya were in the farm. Dmitry took a drink that rose his HPs. In the end, they killed every zombie and went to the fifth level.
"I'm bored", complained Elena, "What can we do?"
"Let's search it on the Internet!", suggested Ekaterina
"Overcome boredom", typed Ekaterina.
"Hey, read this!", said Ekaterina
"8. Embrace Boredom Sometimes the only way to defeat boredom is to embrace it. Let your body become fully engrossed in the process and try to relax. Meditate and let it just fall over you. If you don’t fight it, it won’t fight back. "
"Hey! This is right!", said Elena
"Just stop complaining, don't think about that, you'll have fun with us, you'll see! Usually me and Dmitry get bored often, and what we do is hugging and playing videogames, things you don't like, right?", said Ekaterina
"I don't like hugging very much, and I suck at playing videogames", said Elena.
Fifth level: other zombies arrived. Sergei and Igor were still in the second part of the city, and Dmitry and Nataliya were still in the farm, but the bus arrived in the second part of the city. Igor took the bus, while Sergei stayed in the second part of the city. Igor took the bus to go to the farm and reach Dmitry and Nataliya. Dmitry died and Nataliya couldn't revive him, as she was busy fighting the zombies. After some time, Igor reached the farm but Dmitry died definitely. Only some zombies were left, and Igor killed them.
"Do that!", said Elena
"What are you talking about?", said Dmitry
"I wasn't talking to you!", said Elena
"Ohh... you were talking to Igor! Don't worry, whenever a round ends, everyone gets back to life, so, don't worry for me!"
"I have to admit it, I'm not bored anymore, I'm actually having fun", said Elena
"I'm happy to hear it, Elena! Do you want to eat something?", asked Ekaterina
"Do you have any chips?", asked Elena
"You bet! I'll bring them!", said Ekaterina
Sixth level: the zombies were too fast and they had too much HP, it was hard to survive.
"Revive me!", said Dmitry
"It's ok, I'll revive you!", said Igor.
The game was getting harder, now. Igor didn't want to play that game anymore, he wanted to ask Ekaterina something, something that could change his life, perhaps.
Nataliya, Igor and Dmitry were in the farm, while Sergei was dead in the second part of the city. No one was near him to revive him. They all drank something to increase their HPs, except Sergei.
"This is getting sooo exciting!", said Dmitry.
A few zombies were left, and Dmitry killed the last one. They were in the seventh round.
"It's actually fun to watch this, now Sergei is alive again! Maybe you'll win even the seventh round!", said Elena.
"If you want, we'll play this later!", said Ekaterina.
"It's ok, we will!", said Elena
Seventh round: a bus went in the second part of the city and Sergei reached the farm, too. The game was becoming hard, as the zombies' HPs were very high, this time.
They kept playing, and Ekaterina and Elena kept talking.
"Look at those zombies, there are so many zombies out there, and this is the seventh round, it will eventually going to be very fun at the end, you'll see!", said Ekaterina
"What is going to happen?", asked Elena
"Do you really want to know?", said Ekaterina
"Yes!", said Elena
"One word: Avogadro", said Ekaterina
"What does that mean?", asked Elena
"It's an electric zombie that spawns usually at the thirteenth round!", said Ekaterina
"I understand. Well, they're still in the seventh round and Nataliya died, do you think they'll reach that level?", asked Elena
"Yes, I think so", said Ekaterina
They kept playing that game and Dmitry died. Only Igor and Sergei were alive. They took the bus for the first part of the city. Meanwhile, the zombies were arriving on the bus. There were too many, but they eventually killed them. They won the seventh round, now, the eighth round has arrived.
They were all in the first part of the city, like at the beginning of the game, but now the game was much harder, and they didn't know if they could reach that. They were waiting and killing the zombies, waiting for the Avogadro to show up. The zombies were many, and it was hard to kill them. They were many and fast. Will they reach the thirteenth round?
They were now at the eighth round, the zombies were very fast.
"Be careful, guys! A lot of zombies are here! Everyone should stay together, so, when someone dies, another one revives him, understood?", said Sergei
They kept playing. They won the eighth round, so they reached to the ninth one. The ninth one was even harder than the one before. They took the bus and went to the second part of the city, where the weapon box was located. They got more powerful weapons and were able to kill all the zombies. Now they were in the tenth round, the answer may change but the question's the same: will they reach the thirteenth round?
The zombies were so many and so fast now, everyone was dying, but usually they were quickly revived. They won even this level. Now they were at their eleventh round.
"Go! Go! Go!", said Elena. She wanted to see the Avogadro.
"Don't worry, Elena. We'll do this, I'm good at playing this game!", said Sergei.
"Ekaterina, the zombies are getting very powerful, do you think we'll ever see the Avogadro?", asked Igor
"Of course you will, just wait, and kill those zombies!", said Ekaterina
They've reached their twelfth level, it was going to get very hard. Ekaterina noticed an analogy between her farts and the levels of Call Of Duty: Black Ops II. Winning becomes harder after every number. After a while, they've reached the thirteenth level and seen the Avogadro. Dmitry was using the knife to kill it, and he was succesfull, he killed the Avogadro!
But then, a lot of zombies appeared, and they all died. They've survived for 12 rounds, but at least, they've seen the Avogadro and killed it!
"Ekaterina, please, come with me", said Dmitry
"It's ok", said Ekaterina
They went upstairs in a room, then Ekaterina asked: "What's up?"
"I want to smell one more fart of yours, just one, please, let me do this!", said Dmitry
"It's ok, but please, don't get angry, it's still going to smell really bad!", said Ekaterina
"Don't worry, I can take this!", said Dmitry
"Do you? Please, let me fart in your face", said Ekaterina
"In my face?", said Dmitry
"This or I won't fart", said Ekaterina
"It's ok!", said Dmitry
Ekaterina lied down in the bed and asked Dmitry to put his nose there.
"Now I'm going to fart, bye bye!", said Ekaterina
PRRRRRRRRR
It was loud but stinky, it burned Dmitry's eyes and lungs.
"This is sooo stinky!!!", said Dmitry, gasping for air.
"I told you", said Ekaterina. She then smiled and hugged him. The room was smelling like rotten eggs, now, so she sprayed some air freshener.
They went downstairs, and Igor wanted to ask her something.
"Ekaterina, I have to tell you something, can we talk in private?", asked Igor
"Of course!", said Ekaterina
They went upstairs, not in the room where she farted, but in another room.
"Ekaterina, do you...", was starting Igor
"Do I...?", said Ekaterina, she wanted to know what was up to him to ask.
"I like you", said Igor
"Thank you!", said Ekaterina
"Do you want to be my girlfriend?", asked Igor
"I don't really know", said Ekaterina, "what if another one wants me?"
"They don't. Sergei already has a girlfriend, and Dmitry's your cousin. I'm the only one. Please, I'm alone", said Igor
"It's ok, I'll be your girlfriend", said Ekaterina. She smiled and then hugged him for one full minute.
Igor was happy and went downstairs.
"Hey guys! See my new girlfriend!", said Igor
"She's your girlfriend?", asked Elena
"Yes! She is! I'm so happy", said Igor
"Finally, you've found a girl! Yay!", said Sergei
"Now everyone's happy, right?", asked Nataliya
"Yes, everyone is", said Dmitry
Everyone was happy.
Dmitry smelt one of Ekaterina's deadly bombs right in his nose Igor found a girl Sergei played Call Of Duty: Black Ops II with Ekaterina Nataliya was with her friends Elena wasn't bored And if everyone is happy, then even Ekaterina is, even because she found Igor, a great guy.
And the story ends