The Adventure Bay celebration party was a hoot. It had all the elements for an outstanding time, from great food, to music & dancing, and games to keep them active all night long. Even the weather was perfect for a town-invited celebration right in the front of the town hall.

Naturally, Ryder and the Paw Patrol were all there; the party was largely thrown in their honor, for all the good and the cats of heroism the boy and the dogs had done over the years.

And not just the main 6 members; their extended teammates were invited to join them too, which they couldn't turn down. Jake and Everest came down from their mountain cabin, Carlos & Tracker came in from the jungle, and so many others. Rex, Tuck, Ella, Coral, Liberty, everyone was there.

Of course, the other residents of Adventure Bay attended, too. Katie, Cap'n Turbot, Mayor Goodway, Farmers Al & Yumi, the usual lot. 

There was even a surprise guest who was invited; Mayor Humdinger. The notorious troublemaker and his mischievous kitties were allowed to join, on the condition that they be on their best behaviour. Chase himself was assigned to keep an eye on them and report even the smallest act of suspecion.

Thankfully, as rare as it was, the whole party had gone off without a hitch, and after 3 hours of fun & games, things had died down.

It was 10:00 PM, the moon was bright and full in the sky, and everyone was heading home.

"Boy, that was a really great time, Mayor Goodway." Ryder said, rubbing his belly, having eaten way too much food.

"Oh, it was the least we could do for you, Ryder." She smiled, petting her beloved poultry companion, Chickaletta, in her purse. "You've done so much for us, and it was time we showed our appreciation for you."

"And what a time it was!" Rubble announced, walking on the scene, along with Rocky and Chase. "I had a blast! Say, um... Is anyone having the rest of the cake?"

The question got a laugh out of his friends, and Ryder shot him a knowing look.

"It's all yours, Rubble." The human boy told him, making the bulldog's eyes light up.

"Aw, yeah! Thanks, Ryder!" Rubble cheered, racing over to the table and hopping on a stool, ready to eat his fill.

Watching him bolt faster than he usually did, Rocky took a look around the area, seeing the state of the post-party town hall.

"Wow, this is one big mess..." The recycling pup declared, pulling out his rubber gloves. "Guess it's my time to shine."

"Let me give you a hand, Rocky." Chase joined him. "It's my duty to keep Adventure Bay clean and safe, after all."

"That's the spirit!" Mayor Goodway smiled, sounding proud of the rescue team members. "This is why we love the Paw Patrol, for being responsible and helpful. Now, it's past Chickaletta's bedtime. It was nice to see you all."

"See ya, Mayor Goodway." Ryder waved, watching the lady walk away, and the boy turned his head to see the other half of his team; Marshall, Zuma and Skye, heading his way.

"Ryder, dude, that was a wicked party." Zuma told him, a happy smile on his face. "We totally gotta do it again."

"Yeah, I had a ball." Skye nodded, and then sighed dreamily. "I really liked the slow-dance~"

Hearing that remark, Chase's ears stood up straight and he could feel a blush creeping on his face, remembering the tender moment he and the cockapoo shared.

Everyone, even people who had barely met the pups, knew that the Shepherd had a thing for the golden-furred bitch, and on closer observation, they'd be able to tell that she returned those feelings. Even if Chase himself was a little oblivious to pick up on them.

"Uh, y- yeah, me too..." Chase mumbled, turning his head, and trying not to show the redness in his face. "It was nice, but Adventure Bay won't clean itself..."

The others giggled at his reaction, knowing the truth of the situation.

"Alright, let's help tidy up." Ryder told the remaining pups, looking at them with a smile.

"Wakey wakey, Everest..."

The voice of their older friend got their attention, turning to see Jake leaning over one of the tables, where his husky companion was slumped on, her eyes closed and her snoring sounds indicating her current state of unconsciousness.

"Come on, girl." Jake chuckled, patting the side of her face. "The party's over."

She still didn't react.

"Wow, looks like she's out cold, Jake." Marshall declared, earning a laugh from the others from his pun, before approaching the husky. "She must've really eaten her fill, huh?"

"No kidding." Jake grinned, standing up straight, and then turned to the dalmatian. "I guess having that pie-eating contest against Rubble has taken its toll on her."

"That's our Everest." Marshall grinned, and then looked down at his friend, smiling at her sleeping face.

Similar to Chase, Marshall held a somewhat unsubtle crush on his teammate, and it was amazing he kept it a secret for as long as he did.

"Well, we have a spare room for her at the lookout." Ryder informed, making the others turn to him. "She could stay the night here with us if you want, Jake. It's a lot closer than the mountain, so you can head straight back."

"Sounds good, Ryder." Jake smiled, and then looked down at his spotty canine buddy. "You okay to take her back there?"

"Sure thing!" Marshall eagerly offered, and before anyone else could speak, the dalmatian was already leaning over and picking Everest up bridal-style.

Or at least trying to.

While the dalmatian wasn't out of shape, even pretty well-toned, the purple husky was a little bigger than him, thus a bit of a challenge to lift due to her weight.

And that wasn't even accounting for her unusually large "asset", either.

Probably by some devious goddess herself, Everest had been blessed with a huge butt; an overly-perfect example of an hourglass figure, which was quite the sight for sore eyes.

And often the butt of some jokes, in more ways than one.

"Ugh, geez...!" Marshall grunted, his feet wobbling under him as he struggled to keep Everest from sliding out of his arms.

"Need a hand, Marshall?" Chase offered, taking a step forwards.

"T- That's okay, Chase." Marshall insisted, a confident smile on his face. "I've... Got her."

And with that, he slowly began to his firetruck, managing to saunter over without toppling over, much to the amazement of his friends.

"Wow, looks like his workouts have been paying off, after all." Zuma grinned, giving a light chuckle.

"Maybe his clumsiness is starting to fade away, too." Skye giggled, and the others laughed with her, before turning back to the task at hand.

"Alright, let's get busy." Rocky spoke up, handing out some brooms & trash bags to his teammates, before getting to work.

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With everyone else busy in town, Marshall was taking the husky of his dreams back to the lookout.

And while he would have loved a private, romantic carriage-ride, the dalmatian was happy just to have her besides him in his personal little work vehicle.

He was driving down the road, and the ride was a peaceful and quiet one.

They shortly arrived at the lookout, where the anthro dally stepped out of his truck, and opened the door, scooping his sleeping teammate into his arms once more.

"W- Whoa!" He muttered, managing to pull the husky out of the truck, stumbling backwards as her weight was thrown onto him.

He nearly tumbled over, but was able to steady himself, and began his journey towards the spare room.

"G- Geez... How did she... Get to be... So perfect?" Marshall asked aloud, feeling his limbs trembling. "S- So heavy... So gorgeous..."

As he made his way through the doors, his face was flushed with a heavy blush, his eyes gazing at the sleeping beauty in his arms.

And as he got a close look at her face, her snoring sounded a bit cuter than he remembered, even if someone else would find it obnoxious.

If only she could see what he was doing for her now...

"Oof... H- Here we go...!" Marshall grunted, stepping into the room, feeling his legs about to give out.

But he couldn't let that happen. Not with her in his arms, at least. He was a gentleman, and nothing was going to stop him from getting this fair lady to-

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Marshall's body jolted up, his eyes bulging open wide and his pupils shrinking into tiny dots.

The sudden sound had completely thrown him off, and he was so stunned by it, that he froze in place, feeling his blood running cold.

It was a few moments before the dalmatian could move again, and the first thing he did was turn his head down, looking at the culprit of the sudden noise.

He saw Everest, the same, lovely, adorable and sexy husky, and she was still fast asleep, her head resting against his chest.

There was no mistaking it, and the scent that followed shortly after confirmed his thoughts.

She farted. Right on him.

Another secret that the dalmatian had, one that he would carry with him to the grave, was that he always dreamed of a girl letting out some juicy ass gas on him.

Whether it was the smell, the degradation & submission element, or perhaps just the naughty and dirty side of it, the spotted dog had a real thing for girls' farts.

But for it to come from Everest, of all dogs? That was more than just a dream come true; it was like heaven had descended upon the Earth.

Before he realised it, his loins began to stir and his member began to rise in his pants.

The sudden hardness of his cock got Marshall's heart beating rapidly, his nerves suddenly feeling like they were on fire.

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The dalmatian felt another gust of gas escape from his companion's behind, mimicking the first in its length and smell.

He felt shivers run through his body, and the warmth was reaching more than just his face.

"H- H- Holy... N- No way..." Marshall moaned, feeling his breath shake as much as his knees.

As tempting as any other action might've been, the spotted canine couldn't bring himself to do something to her he'd never be able to live with.

So, despite the uncomfortable bulge in his pants, he got back on track, trying to ignore his perverted thoughts, carrying Everest over to the bed and laying her down.

Once she was settled, he took a step back, admiring her form from the distance... As well as giving his tired arms a chance to rest.

She looked so peaceful, so beautiful, so... irresistible.

Marshall's mouth started to water, his mind filling with lewd and perverted ideas.

But, just as quickly, he shook his head, trying to rid himself of these impure thoughts.

'I'm not like that! I'd never do anything like that! She's just my friend!' He thought, taking a deep breath, trying to calm his raging hormones. 'Just... Just gotta leave her alone, and-'

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Marshall jolted upright, his jaw dropping and his eyes going wide.

That one was even bigger and louder than the previous two, and his nose quickly picked up on the scent, which was a lot more potent than the other two.

He couldn't help taking a whiff of the air, and the scent of the flatulence that had been shared with him suddenly had his cock throbbing like mad.

"Oh, man..." He panted, feeling a sweat break out on his head. "Smells so... Bad~"

His willpower was disintegrating more with each whiff, and before long he couldn't help himself, dropping to his knees.

And as his usual bad luck would have it, he was about to be tempted even more to making the immoral choice.

The purple-furred bitch rolled over in her sleep, now facing away from him, so that her supple posterior was facing him.

His eyes were glued to the purple husky's behind, watching it closely, hoping for another release.

"Hhhnnnggghh..." She moaned in discomfort, moving a hand to her stomach as a gurgling sound could be heard.

Marshall's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, knowing that this next one was going to be special.

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This fart was bigger than the previous ones, and it was a lot stinkier, too. The air blown from the husky's rear made Marshall's ears flap for a second.

The scent was the most putrid of them yet, and the firefighter was blissfully suffocating in the awful smell.

"Haaaaaaahhhhh...!" Marshall exclaimed quietly, unable to fight the urge anymore & grabbing his meatstick with one hand. "She stinks...!"

The dalmatian couldn't believe the smell coming from his friend. It was even worse than when she got skunk-sprayed, though thankfully not making him sneeze, and it made his dick feel like it was about to explode.

He couldn't resist anymore. He needed to indulge himself.

"S- Sorry, Everest..." He muttered, feeling as shameful as he was aroused, beginning to pump his bone. Knowing she would never forgive him if she found out about this, he tried to be as quiet as he could be.

The whole experience had already gotten him hotter than any fire he had put out, so it wasn't long until he got himself close to breaking point.

He could feel the pressure building up in his balls, ready to burst.

"C- Can't... Hold it...!" Marshall moaned, closing his eyes tightly as he hoped for a good finale. "O- One more...! Pl- Please, just give me one mo- Mmmph!?"

His train of thought was suddenly derailed when her felt a force of pressure on both his face & the back of his head, the former meeting some kind of polyester wall & the latter having what felt like a hand pushing against it.

"Hhhmmpgh...?!" He tried to speak, his eyes bulging wide open as his nose being assaulted with the foul scent straight from the source.

"Enjoy~" The sudden voice of the dog he loved announced, before she let loose.

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Her biggest fart yet erupted right in his face, sending the stench straight into his nostrils, sending him over the edge.

"MMMMMMMMPPHH!" Marshall exclaimed into, what he may or may not have worked out was, her huge butt, feeling his penis explode with his load.

It was a strong one; a good amount of his spunk shot out of him, coating the underside of the bed & the floor with his warm, sticky mess, while the smell of the husky's fart still lingered in his nostrils.

"Overwhelming" was the perfect word for what was going through the dalmatian's head; he felt his cock throb in his grip and his whole body shook, shuddered & twitched.

It wasn't until a few seconds later did he finally stop, and began to come down from his orgasmic high, quickly replaced with feelings of guilt & regret washing over his entire being.

The grip on the back of his head was loosened enough to allow him to pull back his head, looking up at the husky whose butt he was just buried in belonged to.

And his fears were confirmed when he saw Everest looking down at him, her face expressing a smug grin & her eyes playful.

"Geez, kinda stuffy in here, isn't it~?" She teased, giving him a wink.

"E- Everest! I- I- I- I-" He tried to explain, his words getting caught in his throat. "I- I'm s- so sorry, I- I- I didn't-"

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Her ass released another gust of flatulence in his face, and Marshall's eyes widened once more.

"Don't be sorry, Marshall~" She remarked, turning herself over to sit upright. "I know you wouldn't do something like that to me, but I wanted you to enjoy yourself~"

Those words made his pounding heart skip a beat, catching on to what she meant by them.

"Y- Y- You we- were awake!?" Marshall exclaimed, his face flushing with a heavy blush.

"Yep~" Everest answered with a grin. "The whole time~ Even at the party~"

The dalmatian's eyes were wider than dinner plates, his jaw dropping so low it could've touched the floor.

"E- Even then-!?"

"Yeah~ Guess all those pies went straight through me~" She giggled, before her gaze shifted towards the still-present red rocket in his hand. "And I guess all that gas went straight to there~"

Marshall's face burned up in embarrassment, and he quickly moved his hand away, not realising it was still gripping his penis.

He couldn't imagine how pathetic he looked to her right now, for several reasons.

"I- I'm sorry, Everest..." He muttered, a feeling of shame hanging over him. "I... I shouldn't have done that... If- If you want, I- I'll try to make it up to you... Any way you want..."

An eyebrow raised at that prospect, and a playful smirk formed on the husky's muzzle.

"Any way, huh~?" She questioned, and Marshall gulped at the thought. "Okay, then..."

He was about to ask what she had in mind, but the purple-furred beauty beat him to it.

"I want you..." Came the follow-up, as she stood up & looked down at him. "To get naked, come into bed with me and pump your firehose into me like it's breeding season~"

If the dalmatian's blush could get any brighter or hotter, he would've set off the smoke alarms.

"Wh- Wh- Wha...?" He stammered, trying to process what he had just heard.

As tempting as the offer was, the idea of actually doing this with her made Marshall hesitant, even if the offer was genuine.

She just caught him jacking off to her farts, of all things. By all accounts, she should be furious with him, not inviting him for-

"Mmmmph!?"

Once again, the husky caught him off-guard, this time by grabbing his shoulders and pulling him into a deep kiss, answering her own request for him.

Marshall was stunned, but he couldn't bring himself to refuse this.

He loved her. Since they met and every moment in between, but right now even more strongly than ever, upon being blessed with her rancid ass gas.

And now, she was offering him the opportunity he had only ever heard of in his dirtiest dreams.

There wasn't a chance in Foggy Bottom he was going to turn it down now.

So, after a few seconds, once the shock of his biggest fantasy coming gyre wore off, he melted into the kiss, letting himself submit to her desires.

She pulled away after a little while, her eyes staring right into his soul.

"I'll take that as a yes~" The big-bottomed bitch cooed, before rotating them around so that he was closer to the bed.

Once he wad in position, rhe husky proceeded to turn herself around and bump the dalmatian backwards with her huge butt.

"Whoa!" Marshall exclaimed as he fell onto the bed, and looked up at her.

"Get comfy~" She suggested, pointing her rump in his face, which it up like a blaze at the heavenly sight. "Sooner you get naked, the sooner I can show you what this fat thing can REALLY do~"

If ever he needed a motivation for something, the spotted dog could think of none better than this.

Without any hesitation, the pup sprung into action, hurriedly undressing himself.

His shoes were off him in a heartbeat, and his socks followed suit.

Everest turned her head to watch him, and giggled to herself at the sight.

"Looks like you're pretty fired up, Marshall~" She commented, getting a chuckle out of him.

"That's my line~" He responded, throwing his hoodie off his body and kicking his already-lowered pants & underwear off his legs.

She couldn't help but grin at his nude form, admiring his eagerness.

"My turn~" Everest declared,reaching for her shirt and proceeding to pull it off.

She tossed it over her shoulder, revealing the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Wh- Whoa..." Marshall's eyes widened, feeling his cock twitch as his heart rate increased.

Even by looking at her from behind, he could tell that her rack was something for any other girl to be envious of. It made him all the more grateful that she was doing this with him.

Still, as amazing as her front was, it was nothing compared to her voluptuous rear. Nothing on this planet could.

Speaking of, now that her top half was bare, the husky pushed her backside out to her admirer, getting it in his face.

"You wanna do the honors~?" She asked flirtatiously, wiggling her huge butt at him.

He was more than happy to oblige, reaching up and grabbing her pants.

With a firm tug, he yanked her bottomwear down to her knees, and was met with the full sight of the husky's full moon.

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And all it had to offer.

Without the thin barrier of clothing between them, Everest unleashed a thick gust of foul wind into Marshall's face, and the nasty smell had him panting with lust.

With her blessing & encouragement, the dalmatian took a deep sniff, getting his nose full of the awful smell.

"Mmmmmffff~" He groaned, feeling his dick hardening again. "H- Holy...! Y- You stink, Everest~!"

"I know~" She giggled, looking over her shoulder at him. "What does it smell like~?"

"L- Like..." He tried to think of the words to describe it, taking another sniff for a better analysis. "Fish guts swimming in spoiled milk..."

The purple-furred bitch smiled at his description, deciding to reward him with a second dose.

"Hhhhhnnnggghhh!" She grunted, closing her eyes to concentrate on the next blast. 

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Another powerful burst of ass gas was released, and the smell was hust as potent as the previous one, if not worse.

"Aaaaarrgghh!" Marshall moaned, almost having to pull his snout away from this one. "It's... S- So eggy!"

"I hope so~" Everest giggled, stepping out of her pants to leave herself nude. "Lie down, big boy~"

Her spotty companion didn't need telling twice; he climbed back onto the bed, laying down and getting himself comfy.

Everest wasted no time getting on the bed too, crawling over the dalmatian until her massive butt was over his face.

Seeing her large posterior hovering above him was the greatest sight Marshall had ever seen inhis life, and he felt his heart pounding like crazy.

He wouldn't have thought it could get any better, but if she was about to do what he thought she was, he was happy to be proven wrong.

"Mayday, mayday~" The husky cooed,shaking her butt to tease him, making the fat flesh wobble with her movements. "We're going down~"

She then dropped her big butt on his face, letting him drown in the warmth and stench.

Suddenly, Marshall's whole world went dark under the close-up eclipse of husky ass, yet it also lit up brighter than it ever had before in his life.

Happily trapped between her huge cheeks, all he could feel above his chest was her soft, plush posterior, and the heat from the smelly gas in her bowels.

If heaven for dogs existed, this was proof.

"Hope you're comfy~" Everest teased, shifting her butt about to grind it on his face. "I am~"

"Mmmmmph~!"

The dalmatian was perfectly okay where he was, but he couldn't tell her that with her posterior smothering his whole head beneath her.

Though he had a feeling he didn't need to.

Giggling at his "answer", the husky bounced herself up and down on her spotty friend's face, the soft flesh of her massive cheeks slamming against his muzzle over and over.

"Oooh, yeah~" Everest groaned, grinding her behind on the dalmatian's head. "You still alive down there~?"

"Mmmmhmmph~!" Came his muffled response, the sensation of the husky's massive rump rubbing on his face getting him harder.

"What's that~?" She asked with a grin, stopping her bouncing and looking down at him. "Fart on you again~? Whatever you say~"

With no more delay, the purple-furred bitch took a breath and focused on delivering her next gift.

"Hnnnnnnggghhh!"

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Another gust of ass gas escaped the husky,having nowhere else to go but into Marshall's lungs, which he gladly took in as best her could.

"Mmmmph!"

"Hope that one smells~" Everest smirked, feeling more pressure building in her bowels. "I got a couple more in the tank, if you can take them~"

"Mmmmhmmm~" Marshall moaned under the big butt, hoping to have her fart again.

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"Oops~" Everest chuckled, fanning the air in front of her. "Excuse me~"

The stink from her latest flatulence reached the dalmatian's nostrils, and he took a huge whiff of the rotten air, feeling his erection throb.

It smelt like bad eggs and cheese, and the combination was making his penis leak a bit of pre-cum.

He couldn't help himself any longer; his hands went straight for his steel-hard red rocket, desperate for some relief.

However, he would find himself disappointed when a pair of hands grabbed his wrists, pulling his arms away from his crotch area & holding them in place.

"I don't think so~" Everest giggled, turning her head to look back at him. "You love my farts so much, let's see if you can get off JUST from them~"

Hearing that made the spotted dog's heart skip a beat. The thought of having to relieve himself solely from his fetish's indulgence was making him nervous, but at the same time, it was also a massive turn-on. Not getting to control when and how he would get his release was such a lewd prospect, yet it made him more horny than he could imagine.

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Another burst of foul wind shot out from the husky's asshole, and Marshall's body shuddered, his dick leaking a bit more.

"Come on, Marshall~" Everest urged him, grinding her rump on his face again. "This is what you've always wanted, isn't it~? Get your rocks off from my butt~"

His mind was going crazy with lust and his dick was throbbing like mad, the scent of her ass gas invading his senses.

It was amazing; he really felt like he was going to bust a nut without touching himself, all because his crush was gassing him.

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To help him along, the love of his life gave him another stinky dose.

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Then another.

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Then another.

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And another.

Each one was bigger, louder and smellier than the last, and it was a miracle he lasted as long as he did, considering his current state.

If the overload of carbon dioxide didn't knock him out yet, the lack of fresh air should've by now.

His lust was causing him to thrash his legs wildly, partly out of a need to breathe and partly to find something to shove his aching cock in.

Thankfully, he wouldn't have to search much longer; the husky's bowels let out a loud gurgle.

"One last push~" Everest told him, getting his hopes up. "Here it comes~! Hhhhhhhnnnnnnnngggggghhhhhhh!"

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A mighty blast of flatulence with all the force of a cyclone came bursting out of the purple-furred bitch, blowing a lot of the stench right into the dalmatian's nostrils and mouth.

And that was the breaking point for him; his eyes rolled back, his cock twitched and his whole body spasmed, shooting a few ropes of semen into the air before it landed on his stomach.

"MMMMMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHHHH!" He cried out into her fat ass, feeling himself explode.

Marshall couldn't believe it; he had cummed without having touched his own penis, all because the bitch he loved for so long was indulging in his biggest fetish.

He couldn't think of a greater high in his life than this.

The orgasm was the most intense the dalmatian had ever felt, and it took a long time for him to ride out his climax.

Everest watched him, waiting patiently for his climax to pass, and when his body finally stopped twitching, she lifted herself off his face.

"Excuse me~" She remarked with a giggle, looking at his blissful expression.

The husky could hardly contain her own excitement as she watched the dalmatian lay limp under her, breathing heavily and his body covered in sweat.

"E... Eve... Rest~" Marshall panted, feeling a bit dizzy. "Th- That was... Incredible~"

"Good~" She smiled, getting on her hands as well as he knees. "Because we're not done yet~"

The dalmatian knew what she meant; even after two orgasms already, he felt his member was still as hard as a rock from all the flatulence in the air.

"W- Wait, Everest." Marshall spoke up, lifting a hand towards her. "Y- You've already done a lot for me. Y- You don't have to-"

"What did you say before?" She interupted, giving him a dominant look. ""Any way" I wanted, right~? And right now, I want you to ram my butt~"

She then bent herself over, raising her ass to him.

"So get in there, big boy~" She purred, wiggling her butt at him. "And get us under the blankets~ You're getting a Dutch oven~"

That final command sent a chill down his spine, and Marshall couldn't bring himself to deny her.

"Yes, Everest~"

The spotted dog lifted the blankets and brought them over both himself and his crush, enveloping the duo in a warm cocoon.

Now in their private little den, the two canines were ready for the next round.

"Now, come and get it~" The husky smirked, giving her own butt a slap, making the doughy flesh jiggle.

Without any hesitation, Marshall moved closer to her and placed his paws on her plush posterior, taking a deep whiff of the lingering odor that was trapped under the covers.

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"Ahhh, yeah~" Everest purred, feeling her rear hole quiver a bit. "That felt good~"

"It smells really bad, too..." He replied, taking another sniff. "Like a rotten durian in a dead pig's guts~"

"Thank you~" She grinned, and looked back at him. "Come on, I'm ready when you are~"

"Yes, ma'am~!" He moaned, positioning himself so that his rock-hard erection was lined up with her hole.

Marshall was just as ready as she was, and he wanted to repay her for all she had done for him so far. This was a big moment for him, so he couldn't afford to disappoint.

The dalmatian pressed the tip against the tight orifice, ready to give her the time of her life.

"Uh, Marshall?" Everest spoke up, looking back at him with a raised eyebrow. "You know that's not my-"

"Nyaaafff!" He groaned, shoving his cock inside of her hole, the sudden penetration making her yelp in surprise.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!" The husky exclaimed upon feeling him enter her hole that she wasn't expecting, though not having any objections to it, once she got to enjoy it. "Ahhhhhhh~!"

She certainly wasn't expecting him to be so bold as to go for this hole, but she was glad that he was going for it. Whether he realised he was doing it or not didn't matter.

The spotted dog leaned over her body, putting his paws on her shoulders, and began thrusting his hips, slamming his pelvis into her fat rear.

"Mmmmfff! Ahhhh!" He grunted, pumping his shaft into the tight, warm depths. "Ooohhh, y- yeah! H- H- How's this, E- Everest!?"

"Ahhhhhh~!" She moaned in response, her tongue hanging out and her eyes closed, enjoying his thrusting. "Ahhhh, y- you... Dirty boy~"

Marshall smiled at her comment, continuing to pump his hips, feeling his penis throbbing.

"Y- You're the d- dirty one!" He replied, gritting his teeth and pushing his hips harder. "Y- You stink like a-"

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Before he could even finish that comparison, the fat-assed bitch let loose another loud, smelly fart, catching him by surprise in more ways than one.

The smell was as wonderfully atrocious as her previous farts, and true to her promise, the blankets covering them prevented it from going anywhere else, leaving him with the full brunt of it.

The heat was making him sweat like crazy, and it was even better now that they were sharing a blanket.

Just that one fart was another to do something wonderfully to his cock; it felt like it was shaking in excitement from how intimate their passionate love-making was... But moreso, it was because the hot air was right on his shaft.

It made his thrusts all the more erratic and his balls feel heavier, the pressure building up faster than usual.

"Ohhhhhhh, Everest!" Marshall moaned, gripping her shoulders tightly. "D- Do it again! Please!"

The purple-furred husky was more than happy to oblige, taking a deep breath.

"Hhhmmmmph!"

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Another wet and smelly blast of gas erupted from her anus, rippling along his meatstick & filling the blanket-covered air with her putrid stench.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" The dalmatian groaned loudly, his eyes rolling back and his body shuddering. "S- Smells so bad!"

"I know~" Everest giggled, hoping to encourage him. "K- Keep going~!"

Hearing her plea, he got back to work, thrusting his hips harder, his balls smacking against her fat ass.

"Ohhhhh, y- yes~!" The spotty dog moaned, his face burning with a heavy blush. "Ohhh, y- you're so- Mmmph!"

"Stinky~?" The husky finished for him, closing her eyes in delight. "Here's another one~"

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The foul-smelling air wafted into their little den, making him take a deep whiff of the toxic fumes, his whole body shaking afterwards.

"Oh, man, y- your butt is amazing, Everest!" Marshall declared, his balls starting to clench up. "So big, so fat, so stinky, so...Perfect~!"

Hearing him talking about her hiney like that, and feeling him thrust into her with reckless abandon, the purple-furred bitch knew he wasn't going to last much longer.

That was fine; neither was she.

With her own urges close to reaching their peak, the husky decided to wrap things up, giving her spotty lover an appropriate finale.

"M- Marshall...!" She moaned, placing a hand on her gut. "I... I've g- got a b- big one...!"

Hearing that, Marshall's eyes widened in realisation and anticipation, his cock twitching wildly.

"G- Gimme it...!" He begged, pumping his hips harder. "Sh- Shoot it out, Everest! Use me as a fart rag! USE ME!"

"HHHHHHNNNNNNNGGGGHHHH!"

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A burst of flatulence so strong it shook the whole tower exploded from the husky's mighty anus, blowing the blankets off them in the process.

The foul wind triggered every urge in Marshall's libido, and he was unable to resist it anymore.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHH! EVEREEEEEEEEEST!" He cried out, slamming his cock inside her hole a final time, unleashing the strongest load yet deep into her anal passage.

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! M- MARRSHALLLLL!" She screamed, her whole body shaking in the throes of her own powerful orgasm upon feeling his.

Both dogs were making a hot, sticky mess as they rode out their shared climax, their bodies convulsing violently.

It was an explosion of euphoria like nothing else they had experienced before. Nothing could compare to this bliss.

After a few minutes of intense release, their orgasms finally died down, leaving them a panting, exhausted heap, collapsing on the bed.

"Haahhh... Haaahh..." Everest panted, her mouth open and her tongue sticking out. "Th... That was... So... Good... Haahh..."

She was glad that her night had taken a turn like this; she had never felt so satisfied in her entire life... Even if the room did smell like a skunk died in it.

"Sh... Should we... Open a window?"

"Zzzzzzzz..."

Everest turned her head to see that the dalmatian had fallen fast asleep on her back, and she couldn't help smiling.

"Awww..." She commented, watching his sleeping face for a few moments, before closing her own eyes. "Sweet dreams~"