Randal stirred a bit as he began to slowly open his eyes. He groaned, his body aching and hurting in various places. He tried to remember what happened last night. He went to his friend Sammy’s house, ate some food, and watched a TV show… then he remembered. Sammy took him on his word of providing a good night to him by sitting on his small form, gassing him until he completely passed out. He sighed, curious about what even happened afterwards. He would soon get his answer as a loud, bassy sound rushed past his face followed by a terrible meaty smell.
Randal would cough a bit at the smell he was forced to endure upon waking up. He tried to struggle and move away from the smell, but he couldn’t move his hands or his legs. He continued to struggle some more, trying to get an idea of how he was bound. He eventually found his answer in a very tightly made rope around both his hands as well as his ankles. He was in total shock. Sammy had tied him up to his butt and had him there all night.
Randal continued to struggle some more against the hippo butt, trying everything he could to escape. Loosening the ropes didn’t work as he was flayed out, making it hard to completely struggle free. As this was happening, Sammy would continue to let out more farts, smaller than the first one but still just as smelly. Randal continued to fight as much as he could, groaning and using all his strength (what little he had) to escape the hippo butt but to no avail.
After what felt like a lifetime, Randal would feel Sammy began to stir, then yawn, and then finally move to sit up on his bed. Randal gasped quickly as he was firmly squished under the hippo butt against Sammy’s bed. Sammy gave another small yawn before lifting his butt up some and letting loose a very loud and very long fart right on Randal, who would’ve definitely been blown back had Sammy not been sitting down. Randal just gave a small whimper as he was showered in the farts of his friend, hoping Sammy wasn’t going to keep him like this for long.
Sammy had heard the whimpers from underneath him and looked down, seeing the ropes that he had tied Randal with across his lower body and over his shoulders. He smiled, remembering what he did. “Heh, morning Randal. I actually forgot I tied you up. Oh well… I’m sure you don’t mind staying like that for a little while more right?” Sammy asked, to which Randal struggled once more. Sammy gave a small laugh, “I’ll take that as a yes. Now… it’s time for a shower.” Sammy would stand up as soon as he told Randal that, pushing out another small bassy fart on the poor Vulpix.
As Sammy walked to the shower, his butt would jiggle and occasionally let out small farts on Randal. Randal had given up on struggling now, taking each of Sammy’s rank farts onto his face and giving small coughs. His body was completely stained of hippo farts at this point. Sammy would open the door to his bathroom and began to start the water to his shower, waiting for it to warm up. He looked behind him at the Vulpix, “I’ll try my best to make you nice and clean Randal, but no promises,” Sammy said as he let out a bassy fart onto the Vulpix, to which Randal responded with a groan.
Sammy would step into the shower once it was nice and warm, giving a small sigh as he felt the water rush past his thick skin. Randal would also feel the water as it slid down Sammy’s back and into his crack as well. Randal couldn’t help but give a sigh as well, enjoying the feeling of how he smelled wash away. That thought would soon be interrupted as a very wet and loud fart erupted right into Randal’s face, snapping the Vulpix back into his thoughts and making him more aware of his surroundings. Sammy looked back at Randal, “Uhm… something you should know but my farts get really bad in the shower.”
Randal gave another groan in response as Sammy would continue to clean himself up some more, still pushing out wet and nasty farts onto the Vulpix’s small form. What was about fifteen minutes of cleaning for Sammy was a lifetime for Randal. Eventually, Sammy would stop cleaning himself, but the water wouldn’t stop. Randal tried to look up to see what Sammy was doing but all he could see was his butt. He would however feel the ropes that firmly had him tied up start to loosen. Was Sammy finally letting him go?
“I hope you don’t mind, but it’s always so hard to reach my butt while I’m in the shower,” Sammy said. Randal was confused by what the hippo was talking about, but he soon got his answer. He saw as the hippo was squirting a white kind of soap down onto his cheeks and in between his butt. Randal then felt Sammy’s hand on his back, gripping him a bit. He gasped, knowing what was coming. “Sammy, wait-!” Randal yelled, but it was too late. Sammy had pushing Randal’s body right into his crack, rubbing him around and smooshing him against asshole.
Randal groaned and whined as he was rubbed against Sammy’s asshole, feeling his body get all soapy but also feeling it get wiped off on Sammy’s asshole. Sammy however, was enjoying this. Feeling Randal’s small body on his hole was almost heavenly. As Sammy began to relax feeling Randal against his asshole, his farts would only get worse to Randal. As he was being rubbed on his hole, Sammy would let out small but nasty, lingering farts onto him. Randal was getting a full on whiff of both Sammy’s farts as well as the source with how much he was being pushed into Sammy’s asshole.
Soon, Sammy was satisfied with Randal’s cleaning. He sighed and with one more loud, wet fart, he turned off the shower. Randal was weak and still very soapy however. He felt Sammy once again tightly tie him up to where he was merely just a thong for Sammy’s big ass. Sammy stepped out of the shower, grabbing two towels for himself. As he was drying off, he looked back at Randal and noticed the Vulpix was still dripping wet and soapy. Sammy gave a small laugh, “I would give you a towel… but I have another way to make sure you aren’t as wet anymore.”
Sammy would then move his butt right back into the wall, Randal now between the wall and Sammy’s asshole. Randal wanted to struggle to get loose, but he was too weak at this point. He heard Sammy grunt before a very loud fart pierced Randal’s ears. The fart itself lasted around five seconds but after that, it was followed by more farts from Sammy’s huge ass. He was forced to sniff them all and his ears were ringing from the sound. However, even if Randal was taking all of Sammy’s fart to his whole body, at least he was correct in having his gas warm the Vulpix’s body up and not make him soaking wet anymore.
Sammy would eventually gave a happy sigh, looking back and wiggling his butt around a bit on the Vulpix, getting him nice and in there and even tightening the rope some so Randal was now riding right into Sammy’s ass and pushed against his hole. Sammy gave another small laugh before walking out of the bathroom, still completely nude. Randal could feel Sammy’s ass jiggle, bumping into his body and moving along with it.
Sammy would eventually make his way to his kitchen. He was planning on keeping Randal for at least another day so he figured he’d give Randal all the gas he could handle. Loading up on all sorts of his favorite foods and even the pizza he and Randal were eating last night. Randal would feel all the movements Sammy was doing but was unaware of what exactly he was planning, especially when he got blasted by Sammy and his senses got dull once more. Eventually, after a lot of back and forth moving, Randal would feel Sammy begin to descend his ass right onto another soft surface.
Sammy would wiggle his butt some more to get comfortable on the couch. With Randal right next to his asshole however, he was making sure he was nice and tightly in there. Randal once more tried to squirm with what little strength he had left but all that strength would eventually go away as Sammy blasted him with a bassy fart. This one, while still smelling terrible, was smaller than the others that Sammy had given him before. Was it possible the hippo was finally running out of gas and he’d let the Vulpix go?
That question would soon be answered as Randal heard Sammy start to munch down on some type of food. It all made sense now. Sammy was refueling and was now going to really torture the Vulpix with his gas. Sammy continued to munch down on his food he had as he wiggled around some more, really wedging the Vulpix into his ass and not giving him a chance to even move. The most Randal could really do now is lick Sammy’s ass if he chose to, but Sammy knew he wouldn’t out of fear he’d get a mouth full of gas.
About thirty minutes would pass as Sammy finished eating his various foods he brought to refuel on his gas. Randal had either passed out once more or somehow fallen asleep. Soon enough however, Sammy’s stomach gurgled some more. Sammy wiggled his butt some before finally giving a small grunt, letting out a huge and very smelly fart right in Randal’s face. Randal instantly woke up, gagging violently on the gas and coughing loudly. Sammy gave a sigh of relief, “Whew… I’m happy I’m not down there,” He said, pushing out another fart, this one absolutely bubbly sounding, possibly from some of the soda that Sammy had brought with him to drink.
Randal was now squirming full force now, trying all he could to escape as he continued to be blasted by those huge, bubbly farts going right into his nose. He was whining loudly at this point, just wanting this torture to be done with. He was weak, he smelled of farts, and now he was probably permanently stained by hippo farts. Randal needed to think of something, anything to let Sammy know that he was done with this and needed to be let up. So Randal did the only thing he could do at this point: Yell.
“Sammy! STOP-“ He started to yell, only to be interrupted by another bubbly fart going right into his mouth and down his throat. Randal gave a shuttering groan before he once again passed right out, his face in the hippo’s hole. Sammy continued with Randal for the next hour. He was completely full and still had plenty of gas left. However, he noticed there was no more squirming. Randal must have passed out, but it didn’t really matter to Sammy. He just gave a happy sigh and got more cozy and comfortable on the couch and on Randal, letting out another loud fart right on the passed out Vulpix.