You decided that watching him slowly devolve into stink-fuelled madness would be the most fun option considering what he had planned for you, so you grab your tiny brother in your hand and begin pull back your waistband. You heard his hoarse screams, yet when you looked over at him you saw the excited look on his face. You even felt him drooling a little...
You’d always been pretty happy with your ass. It’s nice and full and you knew that it’d have no troubles keeping that little dickwad captive for hours on on end. You began at the top of your crack. Immediately the stink hit Lewis like a truck and his eyes rolled back into his head as he stayed there and enjoyed it. After a little while you began sliding him down closer to the source of the stench, with him taking bigger and bigger breaths the closer he got to it.
Eventually, his pathetic, intoxicated face was engulfed into your meaty cheeks, and that’s where he really let himself go. You immediately heard a muffled scream saying something to the effect of: “MORE PLEEEEEASE”, a request you happily fulfilled. You squeezed your cheeks together and ripped a big one on your trapped slave. All he could do is breathe it in has hard as he could. You lowered him down to your hole and releases more gas onto him. At this point his mind had broken and he submitted to the insane stink. He started licking your pucker, desperate for more anal gas from his big bro.
“PLEASE MASTER DON’T STOP. FILL ME WITH YOUR GASES I BEG OF YOU. ENGULF ME IN THIS STINK.” You spent the next three hours gassing your little ass bitch into oblivion. “You like that my little stink addict?” you yelled down to him. All he could do was scream in ecstasy as he breeeeeeeathed in all your gas.
Eventually, you felt an arousing sensation where your slave was trapped. You quickly realized he’d made his way INTO your ass to fully appreciate the stink of his master. “You sure you can handle all this little bro?” you asked shaking your fat ass around with him inside it. You could vaguely make out a little voice yelling: “KEEP ME IN THIS PARADISE PLEASE I PROMISE I CAN HANLDE IT.” You shrugged your shoulders. “As you wish dumbass.” You pulled all the stops and began releasing hurricanes of farts into your brother’s pathetic lungs. You wondered how long he’d be able to stay in there...
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