Kanine Kinks- Fluffy Clouds pt. 3
After having discovered masturbation at Socks’ birthday party a few weeks ago, Bluey was having more fun than she imagined. And her love of fluffies never stopped either. She’d wait until her dad got up off the couch to huff the cushions his butt was on, and rarely snuck into her parents’ room at night to double Dutch-oven herself. But Bluey was afraid of getting caught, since it felt so naughty. It was a secret between she and her sister, Bingo. Just then…

“Kids, those tradies are back to renovate our fishpond!” Chilli announced. “Why don’t you come down and say hi?” 
“Coming, Mum!” The two Heelers replied.

As Bluey was rushing downstairs, she saw an old friend who she dubbed “Big-Belt”, who, in reality, was named Sparky. Who came by with his coworker Chippy. The duo of day-laboring dogs dug up more dirt after draining the pond and relocating the fish. Meanwhile Bluey was busy peeking in on them from her hiding spot under the deck. As Sparky bent over, she noticed a small bit of his buttcrack was peeking out. And seeing part of his butt got her thinking. 

“Woah, Big-Belt’s got a big butt.” Bluey thought to herself. “Bigger than Dad’s.” 

Bluey’s first instinct was to reach down and play with herself to the mere thoughts of Sparky’s potentially stinky butt. She wasn’t snapped back into reality until she heard her sister call her name. 

“Bluey? What are you doing?” Bingo asked, unaware of what masturbation was.
“I was having fun with my body. I was thinking of the fun things I could do with Big-Belt’s big bum.” 

Meanwhile, Sparky and Chippy were just about ready to go on break.

“So, Chilli, where is that little scamp of yours? I haven’t seen her since this morning.” Sparky asked.
“Oh I think I know… try checking under the porch.” Chilli whispered.

The mastiff slowly crept up to Bluey from behind, but was quickly spotted and subsequently ambushed by his two favorite pups. 

“Woah, hey there Bluey! How’ve you been?” He asked.
“Um, I’ve been… fine.” Bluey answered. “Why’d you come here?” 
“Well I’m on break. I can get to know you more… or… whatever you wanna do.” 

In the meantime, Chippy went out to the truck and got the two’s lunch. Sparky would turn around to get it since he insisted he had it with the girls under the porch. Doing so exposed more of his buttcrack to Bluey, and it made her feel excited. But, as Sparky sat back down, his crack was met with the cold feeling of a snout, which startled him into accidentally sitting on Bluey. 

“Oh my God! Sorry, mate! Are you alright?” Sparky asked. 
“Thanks.” Bluey said, in a freudian slip. “Oops, I mean. Get off me!” 
“Huh? Wait wait wait. ‘Thanks.’? You mean you like this?” Sparky asked in a confused yet intrigued tone.
“She loves it, especially when you let out a fluffy.” Bingo chimed in.
“Huh? ‘Fluffy.’?… Oh you mean farts?” 
“Yes!” Bluey said in a muffled voice.

By this point, Bluey’s clitoris was pretty soaking wet what with all the fantasizing she’s been doing, and the situation she was in. And the tradie took notice for sure. 

“Boy you look pretty wet down there. Mind if I clean it up?” Sparky asked, pulling out a towel. “I think you’ll like this.” 

As he got out the towel, Sparky undid his big belt just slightly, and passed gas on it, giving it some extra stink. The fart itself wasn’t too noisy, since it was muffled by the towel. 

“There you go. You can sniff it, then clean up your mess.” 

The soft, fart-coated felt of the rag rubbing against Bluey’s groin was like nothing she’d ever felt before. While the experience itself was out of this world, it ended too soon, as Chippy notified Sparky that it was time to get back to work.

“Don’t worry, Bluey. I know how you can get some more far- I mean fluffies from me.” Sparky assured her.

Later, Sparky would converse with Chilli, and telling her a white lie about how Bluey suggested she & Bingo slept in their van for the night. Skeptical at first, Chilli asked Bluey if this was true.

“Bluey, Mr. Big-Belt says you wanted to sleep in his van for the night? Did you really ask that? Or do you think he’s being a bit weird?” 
“Yes, Mum! I asked if he’d invite us to sleep over. Bingo didn’t want to though. We can still sleep in our room if you want.” 

And Bluey lied…

“Oh, okay. But just remember, if you feel uncomfortable, just leave and tell us.” Chilli advised to her older daughter.

Later that night, Sparky had his minivan set up like a camp site. Complete with a sleeping bag and everything. For dinner, he ordered a whole pizza, and gave Bluey two slices while having the rest. As the night went on, Bluey and Sparky talked more about fluffies and farts. Turns out Sparky also loves farts and farting on people and things smaller than him. But in a nice way, not like bullies do. 

“Oh- that pizza’s working. I think I feel some fluffies coming.” Sparky warned. “I better make sure my trousers don’t hog them all.” 

As Sparky undid his belt completely and dropped trough, he wiggled his butt over to Bluey, who was pretty much gushing. Then, the mastiff let out a series of small farts right on Bluey’s face. It was the greatest moment of her life. Some time later, Sparky noticed Bluey’s clit was wet again, and offered to “help.” 

“Y’know, Bluey. There’s something people do together when they like each other’s company a lot. But it’s usually a secret between the two.” Said Sparky, stroking his erect cock. 

The Heeler wasn’t sure what Sparky was talking about, but quickly got to know him a lot more. The mastiff’s massive, stiff penis was jammed up her vagina, and kept thrusting in and out. It was a completely new feeling for Bluey, and she grew to love it. The two were locked in the love-making position for a while. 

“I *nnf* love you, Bluey. You’re so hot, and you love my fluffies. You’re *huff* perfect for me.” Said Sparky, thrusting and breathing heavily.
“*Aaah* I love you too, Big-Belt. And your fluffies *wheeze* too. I love fluffies, I want your big bum to sit on me again!” 

Fulfilling her request, Sparky pulled out and sat his rump on the excited and horny Heeler. Bluey was highly aroused by the scent of his bare naked ass, and the weight and warmth of Sparky’s butt was second to none. Hearing Bluey’s sniffs and even a couple licks on his butt was enough to get Sparky to cum hands-free. The sensations were overwhelming yet addicting.

“Here, I want you to have this.” Sparky said. He have Bluey an old-looking stuffed rabbit, and it absolutely reeked of his farts. “His name is Stinky, and I’ve had him every day since I was your age. Whenever I could, I kept him between my buttocks. When I’m not around, and you wanna sniff my bum, just sniff Stinky.” 
“Thank you, Big-Belt.” Said Bluey, genuinely touched by this gesture. 

As the two slept together, with one’s face in the others’ butt, the two said their “romantic” goodbyes and resumed being just friends. Their sex and other fun-having being sworn secrecy. Once the job was finally done, Bluey waved goodbye as Sparky “waved back”, really wafting a silent fluffy over to her. 

“I love that kid.” Sparky said to himself.