Randal gave a soft moan as he began to wake up, slowly opening his eyes and blinking a bit as they adjusted to the light. As soon as his eyes were soon fully used to the light, it didn’t take him long to discover he wasn’t in his room nor his girlfriend Jalyn’s room. He was somewhere else. “The hell?” He asked himself as he attempted to stand himself up only to be pulled back down. He blinked at this predicament he was in as he attempted to see what was holding him down. It was some sort of green… goo? Randal stared at the goo for a moment in a bit of confusion. It was sticky and succeeded in its job of trying to keep Randal down. Whoever caught him did so with some creativity.
 
However, that wasn’t the only strange thing about his capture. With what wiggle room Randal could use. He looked around the room. It looked like a normal bedroom, but Randal could tell he was in a cabin due to how wooden the walls and flooring appeared. He looked outside to see that it was nighttime and that surrounding the cabin was woods that stretched on for miles and miles. “Someone likes their privacy… can’t say I blame them,” Randal said mumbling. However, the strangest thing that Randal noticed wasn’t in the room but was on him. The Vulpix was completely nude.
 
Randal blinked once again at this. Was this Jalyn playing a prank on him? It couldn’t have been, she was out of town on a girl’s trip with her friends. Raena could’ve done something like that since she’s been known to pay people to torture him before, but this felt like something that she’d have spent way too much to do. Whoever it was, Randal wasn’t going to stick around and tried to get himself out of the goo that was holding him captive. For about five minutes Randal was trying to get the goo off of him to no avail, but he also wasn’t giving up. He was using all of his strength to get out, but his struggling would stop as he heard the door to the room begin to creak.
 
Randal looked up, curious yet also slightly afraid about what creature or dangerous person could have kidnapped him and tied him down. “Hey! Whoever you are you better let me go! I know how to fight y’know!” Randal yelled at his captor, trying to sound tough and threatening to get out of this situation alive. Randal continued to yell until the figure, who was looking at Randal with a strange look, stepped into the light. Randal’s yelling stopped as he looked at the large creature before him. It was a Goodra, but not just any Goodra. This one had a strange color scheme consisting of dark green, black, and dark purple. This Goodra Randal knew all too well. It was none other than the bubbly if a bit teasing Goodra Paxton.
 
Paxton simply gave a smile as Randal stopped yelling at him, “I hope you’re comfortable Randal. I was scared you’d wake up before you returned so I kept you on the bed,” Paxton said. Randal blinked, “P-Paxton?” He asked before he gave a relieved sigh, “Heh, I was worried for a moment! I thought I was in danger, but it was only you,” Randal said with a smirk as he looked at the Goodra only to be greeted with the fact that Paxton, just like Randal, was completely nude as well. Randal’s eyes went wide as he was in full display of Paxton’s big nuts and dick. “Uh-uhm… okay so why are you naked and why am I naked? Actually, scratch that, where am I??” Randal said, a bit of sweat on his face as he worried what the Goodra was planning for him.
 
The Goodra known as Paxton simply gave a small laugh, “Aw Randal, you’re so cute you’re freaking out. Isn’t it obvious? You’re in my home,” Paxton said, that smile never wavering as he explained where Randal was. Randal gulped, “Were we hanging out earlier or something?” He asked, to which Paxton shook his head, “Nope! I found you walking near my house so… I decided I’d take you to have some… fun with you. I didn’t expect you to struggle as much as you did though,” Paxton said with a small shrug. “F-fun? What kind of fun?” Randal asked, a bit of sweat starting to form on his face in the fear of what kind of fun the nude Goodra had in store for him.
 
Paxton gave another laugh as he saw Randal’s worry. “Oh, don’t worry! I’m not gonna hurt you or anything, I just figured clothes are so… restricting for what I have planned,” Paxton said, walking slowly over to Randal and looking at him from one of the sides of his bed with a smile. Paxton smiled down at Randal as he saw that Randal’s worry was still there. “You’re so cute,” Paxton said, leaning down and giving Randal a lick on the cheek just to be silly and tease the Vulpix. Randal gave a bit of a groan in response, knowing he wasn’t gonna be able to wipe off the goodra’s saliva for a while.
 
Paxton gave a bit of a giggle as he stared at the Vulpix for a moment before beginning to get on the bed with him, turning around and presenting his huge ass to Randal. Randal’s eyes widened seeing those two huge, black orbs in front of his face as the goo from the Goodra’s butt dripped onto Randal’s chest. He suddenly heard Paxton giggle, “Aw Randal… is my big butt turning you on? You’re as hard as a rock,” The Goodra said, causing Randal to blush some as he felt the Goodra lightly flick his now hard erection. “Well… I guess I know what you really want from me,” Paxton said.
 
Randal, knowing what was coming, braced himself as he felt the Goodra shift some before that big, gooey butt landed right on Randal’s face, smothering the Vulpix in slimy, purple goo as well as those thick and soft cheeks. Paxton gave a happy sigh as he was sitting on Randal’s face, moving his ass some to get the Vulpix’s face even deeper into his ass, the slime in his ass helping to quickly push Randal’s nose right against his hole. As much as Randal hated the slimy, gross feeling he was experiencing, he couldn’t help but admit that the Goodra had the softest pair of cheeks he’s ever felt! Now if it wasn’t for how gassy the Goodra was, Randal would probably ask to use Paxton’s cheeks as a pillow.
 
Randal would soon regret mentioning the Goodra’s gassiness as he heard a loud rumble from Paxton’s gut. Randal knew that sound all too well from all the other times he’d been under someone’s ass but Goodra gas had to be some of the worst he’s ever been a victim too. Paxton giggled once again, “Get ready Randal, these are gonna be big~” Paxton teased, causing Randal to wiggle around in fear of not wanting to get a face full of the Goodra’s gas. However, it was too late. Paxton gave a small grunt before a huge torrent of gas flooded all of Randal’s senses. The Vulpix began to gag heavily at what he had become a victim too. Smelly, loud, and linger Goodra gas that wasn’t going away any time soon.

Paxton would continue to let out more gas on the small Vulpix and getting his face nice and deep in his ass, even giving soft moans. Paxton was clearly enjoying this much more than Randal was, who was still squirming under the huge gooey ass and trying to escape but to no avail. The Goodra’s full weight was on Randal and despite Goodra’s normally being heavy, Paxton was the definition as the Goodra seemed to have a thing for yummy food which gave him a bit of a chubby belly which just so happened to turn into all of the bubbly and wet farts that Randal was taking right now.

BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!
 
Randal was caught off guard as a loud, bubbly, and absolutely smelly fart erupted right into his face. The lingering stench of that fart didn’t help as the previous one’s also lingered, causing Randal to gag and cough even harder, tears welling up in his eyes as he took all of that Goodra gas point blank in his face. Randal had already made up his mind the moment he was able to get away from Paxton last time that he would never ask to be under the Goodra again yet here he is, be it he didn’t even ask. Randal’s face by now was pushed into the Goodra’s hole and he was taking everything as the various smells filled his nostrils. It would eventually become too much for the Vulpix and he would soon begin to black out. The smell had invaded his nostrils to the point where he soon passed out from the smell and lack of fresh air he was receiving.

Paxton however, didn’t notice that the Vulpix had passed out and continued to rub his thick butt all over him teasingly, “Aw Randal, have you finally given up and stopped resisting?~” The Goodra giggled, letting out a low yet bubbly sounding fart on the passed out Vulpix without mercy.

Hours passed and Randal’s torture under Paxton’s ass continued on for a long while. Paxton hadn’t gotten tired of ripping ass on Randal and made humiliating comments to him. “How was that one Randal?” “Sniff it alllll up~” “Mmm… I bet that one was stinky!” He said to the still-passed out Vulpix who still hadn’t woken up due to how bad the Goodra’s gas really was. Paxton, having not been able to smell his own gun due to Randal having been his fart cushion this whole time, was unaware of how bad Randal really had it.

Eventually, Paxton would stand up to look down at the damage he had done. “Ahh… Randal, I knew you were a good fart cushion but I had no idea you were such a-” Paxton stopped speaking to look down to see that the Vulpix was now gone. He looked around for a minute. Had the little Vulpix escaped somehow? There was no way. Paxton however didn’t dwell on it and shrugged, walking out of his room to go to another part of his home. Little did Paxton know, Randal was now stuck in between the big Goodra’s gooey cheeks, trapped there to still wallow in both Paxton’s goo as well as his stink.

There was almost no end to Paxton’s gas even if he was done with Randal. What felt like every five minutes, a gurgle would be heard and the Goodra would rip huge and loud farts without a care in the world. Randal, still in his passed out form, was still taking each of the Goodra’s farts without even awake to smell them from the unaware Goodra. Eventually, Randal would give a groan as he began to wake up, only to be greeted by that big, puckering hole in front of him. He quickly remembered where he was and that Paxton was seemingly not done with him yet. Randal began to move to escape but to no avail as the goo kept him in place. Paxton however, felt Randal squirming around between his two cheeks, scaring him for a moment before realizing Randal was stuck!

Paxton gave a giggle, “Aw Randal, I knew you didn’t escape me! Why were you so quiet before anyway?” Paxton asked, to which Randal responded with a few muffles. “Oh it doesn’t matter… besides, it’s bed time and I don’t want someone as small and cute as you to wander home alone. So… you’re spending the night with me.” Those last few woods that the Goodra said froze Randal. He didn’t want to spend another moment with the Goodra and squirmed even more to try and free himself. Paxton just giggled as he walked to his bedroom with Randal in tow.

Hours passed, and Randal was still not asleep. His hair and fur were messy, he was sticky and gooey, and he smelled terrible. The Goodra had forced the small Vulpix to endure a full night of dutch ovens as he was under the covers, causing the already lingering smell of Goodra farts to linger more. Every now and then as the tired Vulpix would try to shut his eyes to sleep, he would be greeted with a loud and bubbly fart from the Goodra. Randal just groaned in response to each fart, not getting used to the smell and definitely not getting a night’s sleep. He was hoping tomorrow he would ask the Goodra to let him go but being that Paxton was way too playful to just let the Vulpix go, Randal was in for at least another day of huffing Goodra farts.

As Randal was thinking about what was probably going to happen tomorrow, he heard the Goodra's stomach gurgle. Randal knew what was coming as he braced himself for the huge fart that was going to blast his face.

BBBRRRPT!!

With that huge yet short blast, Randal found himself suddenly gasping for air. That short fart was the one that got his face right out of Paxton’s gooey ass. “Holy… shit...” Was all Randal said, clearly shocked that he was free. He looked at the rest of his body sticking to the Goodra and his strength and determination came back full force. Surprisingly, Randal was getting close to being free, “Yes… yes!” He said silently, trying not to wake Paxton. However, whether Paxton heard him, or he just wanted to get comfortable, Paxton began to turn over. The sudden move confused Randal for a moment before he figured what Paxton was doing. “No no no no NO-” Randal was about to yell before it was cut off. Randal was now once again trapped in Paxton’s ass and he didn’t have the slightest chance to escape this time...