,,Hey come here, Arthur.  The film is going to start " Baxter was shouting to his mate Arthur. 
The kangaroo is siting on the couch, a blanket on his legs. 
Arthur is entering the living room with a big plate full of burritos.  ,,You kidding me?  It's you I made the burritos for "
The fennec is sitting down next to Baxter,  putting the plate on the table. 
It's a cute picture to see this couple,  since Baxter is about 1,90 metres  big and Arthur only 1,50 metres.  They didn't really care about it.  
The roo is looking onto his boyfriend and smiles,, Well thank you,  hope you remembered to make them extra spicy "
,,Extra spicy and extra beans,  exactly how you like it "Arthur is smiling back and starts to lean against the roo's arm, putting the blanket also over his legs. 
Baxter is still smiling as he starts to scratch Arthur's head.  With his free hand he grabs one of the burritos and slowly eats it. 
Both are watching the film,  cuddling. 
One and a half hour were over when the kangaroo had finished his meal. 
,,Hey,  with all the burritos in your tummy you are surely sleeping on the couch today " Arthur is chuckling and looks into Baxter's eyes.  ,,Awww, c'mon. Everything will be ok if you don't make fire tomorrow " Baxter grins a he pushes out a small poot.  
It wasn't a stinky fart at all but since a foxes nose is very sensitive Arthur had to deal with a more intensive stench. 
He could handle it easily but can't hold back a little cough,, phew you are TOTALLY going to sleep on the couch "
Baxter chucklles as he sniffs the air,, well think you are right "
Both are now focusing on the film again. 
After a bit of time Arthur is slowly falling asleep,  still leaning against the roos arm. 
Baxter was still watching tv before he heared a grumble. 
Only seconds later there was it again.  This time he realized that it was his belly. 
He starts rubbing his now long grumbling belly when he got an idea. 
Baxter looked down to the sleeping Arthur,  smirking. 
He grabs the fennec's head and slowly pushes it under the blanket,  directly between his legs. 
Baxter's belly grumbles much louder before there was a fifteen seconds long,  hissing sound. 
Grining he sat there and didn't had to wait long for his mate's reaction. 
Baxter was holding the fennec's head so that his nose was in front of the roo butt. So when Arthur was hit by the hot stream of very sulfuric gas,  it was directly blasted into the canines nose. 
The fact that he was breathing in,  just in this second wasn't making it better. 
Arthur was immediately waking up and coughed heavily.  He tried his best to get his head away from there,  but Baxter decided to have a bit fun with him a bit longer so that he pinned his head down there. 
You don't have to think for too long to conclude that a little fennec isn't a real problem for a big roo.  
,,W-what *cough* what the heck are you doing! " Arthur's voice was very faint but loud enough for his partner. 
,,Hey,  you told me to sleep on the couch.  Well you fall asleep here and I thought you wanted to sleep here too,  knowing what awaits you.  And for me that meaned you want to have a very good view of this... " Baxter was everything but not hesitating to unleash a very foul stink bomb. In a very deep sound that reminds to a tuba the stench of pure sulfur was again blasted into the fennec's muzzle with full power.
The entire 15 seconds Arthur could do nothing but coughing and retching violently. 
,,mmmh, I still sure that you knew what awaits you. " Baxter was fully enjoying the situation,  but for Arthur it was a full torture.  
He loved his roo but also had to deal with him,  not realizing when it isn't fun at all . Even if he was used to his friends pranks,  it was the first time he had to deal with his farts so much. 
The fennec tried his best to escape but it was nonsense. Baxter hold him strongly. 
Arthur was helpless and he had to realize that it will not get better. Baxter moved and now sat ON the foxes snout. 
Since the nasty farts are trapped under the blanket the smell was also trapped there,  but also the air was getting an unbearable heat. 
Said heat was making the very musky ass on Arthur's snout very sweaty,  the smell of sweat filling the tortured nose. 
Arthur wasn't even trying to fight against it anymore,  he couldn't. 
He had to accept his situation wich got even worse when a 12 second long fart made its way out. Baxter let the hot stream of gas freely flow out, a very sulfuric and acid stench pumped into the poor boy's lungs.  
The fox's vision became very blurry. He was inhaling the fart and almost vomits.
Baxter still showed no mercy.  More and more sweat was flowing down his ass, the smell getting even worse. 
The roo was now grinding his teeth and puts the most possible weight onto Arthur's snout. 
Poor fennec still couldn't do something but laying there. Then the only thing he could hear was a very wet sound.  Baxter was ripping out a very nasty fart again. 
The fart itself was very wet,  but the sweat was making it sound like a wet shart 
Baxter was able to let it last for nearly 30 seconds.  Arthur couldn't handle it anymore and slowly blacked out. 
Baxter was realizing it very fast and got of from him.  He put him and went to bed with him,  holding him,  smiling a bit,, Was quite a bit fun,  should do this again... "