Liam has been Sabrina’s fart slave for a bit of time now… and she always has some fun little games and things she wants to try with him. Many of these bring poor Liam close to his death due to the noxious, toxic fumes she farts out, but today, she’s doing her most deadly game yet with the poor coyote as her subject. He’s going to have to escape from her ass, with a butt plug inserted… will he be able to make it out before her gas builds up and takes him out~?
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This story contains: FxM, farting, snuff, micro/macro, anal insertion, fish abuse, a death game, a butt plug, a whole lot of toxic gas coming right from the skunk’s ass~
Word count: 5627
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Liam the brown coyote sat in one of Sabrina the skunk’s multiple terrariums, surrounded by near-lifeless (and sometimes entirely lifeless) other students from Misteria University. Only a week ago, he’d been shrunken down by Sabrina and turned into one of her many fart slaves. His whole life had taken a 180; he went from being a student with good grades, having a good social life, and just generally being happy living an average, normal Misteria student life, to being turned into a toy for Sabrina’s amusement. He knew, with certainty, that there was no going back from this, that he’d never escape from Sabrina’s clutches; it was unlikely that he’d ever even be turned back to full size, and if he was, it would only be temporarily, just so Sabrina could play with him in that form and soon shrink him again.
His entire life was basically over; he was only ever going to be treated as a toy until the day he died, and his death was likely not as far as it used to be. Sabrina’s other toys rarely tended to survive long, and the skunk enjoyed that - she took clear pleasure in ending their lives in her own special, kinky ways. The fish tank across from Liam’s terrarium was a good showing of this - most of the fish in it had been added within the past week, but just as fast, nearly all of them had died out. Sabrina regularly fed them, even cleaned their tank, but she rarely ever replaced the water - she preferred to use the tank as her own personal fart receptacle, letting her gas into the water any time she had to, casually spraying with hardly any attention paid to the fish inside as they squirmed and shivered from the toxic effects of her scent. She must’ve killed an aquarium’s worth of aquatic life in her time.
Sabrina’s farts were on another level of toxicity; they were bad enough that she had to cork her ass while in class or in public, just to make sure she didn’t accidentally send anyone to the hospital. Even a simple, silent fart could have a room clearing out. Her gas had killed countless poor rodents and living toys; Liam knew that well, as he’d watched it happen many, many times, right in front of his face. His terrarium seemed to be specially made for the purpose of releasing her gas into; there were multiple holes and vents that were meant to be used for fresh air, but Sabrina kept them all closed nearly all the time, only very rarely opening them to prevent full suffocation… that was, when she remembered to, at least. Liam was lucky; he’d found himself on the verge of death multiple times, but it seemed Sabrina had taken a special liking to him. She was always careful to keep him alive, or at least, keep him from crossing the brink of death. She subjected him to a lot of torment, but it seemed he’d built some resistance to it, enough that he could withstand even the worst of her farts.
That made him the perfect little toy for Sabrina, of course, but it also made him the constant subject of her kinky whims. Often, multiple times a day, she’d walk over to her terrarium, open a vent, and put her ass right up to the hole. And then, her tail would rise, and the loud, brassy sounds of her ass disseminating one of her awfully noxious, nasty farts would ring out. She’d quickly close the vent before it could escape, then watch as everyone inside squirmed and struggled, breathing in the toxic air. Some would writhe in pain as it infected their lungs and filled their system, others would pass out as their body was overloaded, occasionally one would be entirely unable to handle it and they would fall dead where they stood.
Liam, though, he always stained conscious, he always stayed alive, even though he would find himself squirming and writhing as the fart attacked his systems, his body shivering as it attempted to recover from the poisonous fumes.
There was one especially important place where Liam differed from the other pets subject to this torture. And that was his love for it.
From the beginning, he’d sought out Sabrina, finding her hot for her sly and dominant personality, her beautiful skunk body, and most of all for the promise of what she could apparently do to whoever she chose as her sub. After a very smelly test, he’d been adopted as a fart slave, and from then on, he’d been used as a butt plug, fart cushion, urinal, and a toy for whatever other pleasures Sabrina sought out.
And he loved every moment of it. He was addicted to the scent of her gas, to being subject to her toxic smell, to be used in whatever way she saw fit for her own amusement. Being her toy was a dream come true; he knew this was going to kill him, that he’d likely not live to see even his next birthday, but even that was hot, too. After the amount of abuse he’d received in only a week, he’d have needed urgent medical care, but he wasn’t going to be getting that - he was just a toy, a disposable one. Though he’d survived much longer than most of Sabrina’s toys… so maybe he was here to stay longer than he’d expected.
He heard the sound of creaking; he looked over to where Sabrina was sleeping, in her bed. His eyes lit up, glimmered with excitement; the smell of her gas had gotten stale in the terrarium - he desperately desired for her to freshly stink it up so he could feel the pleasurable pain of his body’s systems being nearly shut down by her smell. But when she finally got up, after she’d taken some time to sit on the fish tank and let her urine trickle into it, newly yellowing its contents, she came over to the terrarium, entirely nude.
“Good morning, toys~” she said, her voice smooth but malevolent, and somewhat excited. “I’ve got good news - you’re all going to be getting a new play partner today~! Or at least, you’re supposed to, but I’m unsure if he’s going to survive today’s little play session.” She left the room, and soon returned with a new micro in her fingers. This one was a grey wolf; he struggled in her grasp, seemingly far more unwilling than Liam was. He shouted something at the skunk, but she barely seemed to pay attention, if she could even hear it. “A friend of mine played with him a bit last night, and she gave him over to me when she was done. According to her, he likes to fight back, so I’m going to have to make sure to snuff that resistance right out of him today, and I have the perfect idea of how I’m going to do so~”
The other subs in the terrarium were barely responsive; the abuse was too much for them. Even the others who were willing like Liam couldn’t handle Sabrina as well as they thought they could. The brown coyote stood up as she spoke and listened close, his tail already beginning to wag, hoping he’d be chosen for her little experiment.
“Before we begin, I guess I’d better clean out the terrarium, though~” She moved the lid and reached in; this was probably the best chance any sub would get to escape, but anyone who wanted to escape had lost the strength to do so by now. Their muscles would’ve deteriorated from her gas, and their lungs would’ve shriveled. She collected a few subs who’d passed away in a jar, then walked over to the fish tank, scooping out similarly dead fish and putting them into the same jar.
She put the jar down, then looked back to the terrarium. “I see one of you is alert and active already~” she chuckled, reaching in and nuzzling the coyote with one finger; her fur was warm and fuzzy. She grasped him in her hand, a gentle grasp - when she was handling Liam, this was probably the only pleasant part about it, considering it would usually lead directly to him being pressed between her cheeks or something worse. She grabbed a new jar now, a clean one, and placed both the wolf and the coyote inside, then set it next to the jar of those poor subs who’d died as a result of her farting.
“Now, here’s what you two are going to do today~” She turned and leaned over, then grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them, showing her star hole. The wreak of her gas emanated from it even before she farted. “I have a butt plug I’ve been itching to use. I’m going to take the two of you, stuff you inside my hole, and put the plug in~ Then, I’m just going to sit back, relax, and have some food that’ll make me especially gassy. You two have to push on the buttplug and try to escape~ As soon as you get it out, I’ll let you both out, and put you in the terrarium… though, that’s assuming you both actually survive long enough to do that~ It’s not going to be easy~” She chuckled, her tail swaying mischievously. “And if you do end up dying… well, let me show you what I’ll be doing with your corpse~”
She grabbed both jars and headed to her bathroom, which was connected to her dorm room. Casually and uncaringly, she dumped the dead subs and fish into her toilet, letting them splash unceremoniously into the toilet bowl, and, just like anyone would do with a dead goldfish, she put a finger on the toilet’s handle and flushed.
The water loudly swirled down the contents of the porcelain bowl, fish, subs, and other rodents all easily being swept down the drain without any sign of a clog, the toilet eventually emptied and refilling with clean water. “See that? If you both fail to move my plug out of place and you die in there, I’ll just come in here, take the plug off over the bowl, let you both fall into the water, and I’ll flush without even looking back~” She giggled in her own excitement, placing the empty jar down and lightly fingering herself.
Liam and the wolf both stared at the now-empty toilet… the wolf’s eyes were filled with terror and nervousness, while Liam’s eyes were filled with horny amusement and lust. His shaft was hard just from watching Sabrina’s cruel disposal of her victims, and the excitement of what was to come was too much for him to bear.
“Now then, let’s get started~” She reached into the jar and grabbed out the wolf; she didn’t hesitate even a moment, reaching right around to her cheeks, bending just slightly to spread them, and then, she shoved the sub in, head-first, forcing him inside with just a few sultry movements of her fingers against her flesh. She bit her lip, muffling a moan from the sensation of the new sub wriggling around inside her tight hole. “And now, your turn, Liam. I’m very excited to play with you again - I hope you manage to survive this~ I have so many other ideas for what to do with you still - you’re my favorite fart slave by far, you know~ In fact, I actually have a little treat for you.”
Sabrina went back to the dorm room, and grabbed a minuscule headset, an extremely small pair of wireless headphones with a mic attached to them. “Put this on,” she said, handing it to the sub. “I had them specially made so that the humidity of my farts wouldn’t ruin them. I’ll be able to talk to you while you’re in there this way~ Though I doubt you’ll have much to say once I get started.” She grabbed her own, normal-sized headphones and put them on, as Liam was also putting on his headset. “Testing, testing~” she spoke.
Liam responded, “I-I can hear you, Sabrina!”
“Good~ Then, let’s not keep your play partner waiting - good luck, fart slave~” The skunk picked her sub up, more gently than she’d picked up the wolf, with more clear tenderness and care. She bent over and slowly moved him to her asshole; he stared at it for a second, the slightly widened, puckered hole, twitching and pulsing, the virulent smell wafting over to him and making his nose shrivel and his heart pound already. The skunk pressed his head up to the hole, up to the wet, heavily scented flesh, and she pushed him in, nudging his face in first with one of her fingers and proceeding to insert his whole body, little by little.
The inside was dark, and tight, just as expected; he was shoved in, right alongside the wolf, their bodies tightly packed like sardines. The flesh, extremely wet and squishy, pulsed with Sabrina’s heartbeat, shoving their bodies against each other, soaking their fur with her wet ass juices. They’d both be strongly smelling of her scent for a very long time after they got out of there… if they got out of there.
Already, the wolf was struggling, trying to break out, but soon, the small bit of light reaching the inside of the hole was removed from them. A buttplug was slowly inserted into the hole, eventually popping into place; it was a bright-pink color, silicone, with a wide base. It seemed to be big, a tight fit, to guarantee that the subs inside would have no easy time getting it out of the way.
“Oh,” Sabrina spoke. “I almost forgot - I’m going to use a little bit of gas to shrink you guys down even further before I put the butt plug in. That way, you guys might actually stand a chance of surviving~”
Already, the wolf was struggling, trying to break out, but he soon stopped in confusion as a clear tube was stuck into the hole. The two subs felt the sensation of some type of gas being pumped inside, blowing past them and filling the space; it had no odor, nothing like Sabrina’s farts. In moments, however, the two knew what it was for. They began to shrink to be extremely small, far smaller than they’d even been before - they went from measuring at least a few inches tall, to being nearly microscopic.
Now, the subs both could actually stand up and walk around Sabrina’s rectum, as though it was an actual cave they were stuck in. “Wait, this is perfect - we can escape! Come on!!” the wolf said, immediately running toward the asshole through which he’d entered. Liam didn’t follow - he was actually excited for Sabrina’s little game, of course, and he wouldn’t mind at all if he had to play it solo, especially if his partner was going to be annoyingly unwilling.
Though of course, the wolf would not get his chance to remove himself. Right as he reached the hole, a buttplug was slowly inserted, eventually popping into place; it was a bright-pink color, silicone, with a wide base. It seemed to be big, a tight fit, to guarantee that the subs inside would have no easy time getting it out of the way.
Liam’s headset was working well, for more purposes than he’d expected; he could hear Sabrina moaning as she inserted the plug, a long, high-pitched moan of pleasure from the stimulation. It made the coyote smile; he loved hearing his owner enjoying herself. She spoke, “Alright, all plugged up, and I can feel my gut grumbling - my stomach’s even a little bit achy~ You better start trying to escape - my gas is going to start flowing soon, and I’d really hate to have to flush your corpse~”
“R-right~” Liam whispered, trying to do it quietly so the other sub wouldn’t hear. It was now pitch-black inside the skunk’s ass, though he still knew vaguely what direction the plug was in; experimentally, the sub walked over to it and felt the silicone plug. He gave it a light push, only for it to feel like he was trying to shove down a wall - it was stuck in there tight.
“Hey, push on this as hard as you can, I’ll count down!” the wolf spoke. “Maybe if we push hard enough, we can get out of here before she starts farting.”
Liam rolled his eyes. “Sure,” he agreed, putting his paws against the plug. The wolf counted down, and began to push hard, grunting from the effort, but Liam barely even tried, just giving a light bit of pressure with one of his paws - it was dark enough in there that the wolf couldn’t see. Liam really didn’t want to go back yet, and he wanted Sabrina to enjoy herself - if they broke out right away, it wouldn’t be any fun for either of them, even if it was going to be torture for the wolf. “Damn… not even an inch,” the wolf spoke, and indeed, the plug was still firmly in place. “This sucks… how are we ever supposed to get out of here!?” he kept pushing; meanwhile, Liam walked off, a bit deeper into the hole, enjoying the scent of the skunk’s residual farts, excitedly waiting for one to come through.
And luckily for him, he didn’t have to wait much longer.
He heard the sound of a loud, distant gurgle; it was Sabrina’s stomach. Pressure was building up inside of her, especially in her digestive system. Liam knew what that meant. His tail wagged excitedly as he raised his head into the air, his sensitive nose already excited to feel the sweet burn of her intoxicating farts.
“Oh god,” the wolf said, shaking. “D-does that mean she’s about to fart?” He covered his nose, trying to plug it as best as he could, while Liam stifled a chuckle; the wolf had no idea how bad this was about to be. Liam was going to enjoy seeing this.
Meanwhile, Sabrina sat in bed, casually watching TV and just waiting for the inevitable need to fart… and soon, that need arrived. She smirked, and without hesitation, let it out, closing her eyes as she pushed.
The asshole shook like an earthquake was happening, both Liam and the wolf falling on their asses before the smell ever approached them, but as soon as it arrived, it hit especially hard. Already, the ass had been hot and humid, but the arrival of this gas increased the heat and humidity tenfold; Sabrina’s farts were always thick and wet, but being so small and being trapped inside of one was a special sensation all of its own. It was enough to make the two subs sweat profusely, the temperature in the ass being over 100 degrees Fahrenheit, enough that the heat might kill them itself…
…at least, it would, if the farts weren’t so drastically toxic.
The scent soon hit; immediately, Liam recognized it, his hands and legs both trembling as the air he’d previously been breathing became toxic and gross. His whole body quivered; he didn’t even have to sniff for the smell to invade his body. It wormed its way into his nose, burning his nostrils, the smell itself rancid like spoiled, rotten food and dead fish. Even the smallest of breaths made his throat burn, his mouth hot as though he’d chugged hot sauce, his tongue and lips all burning. He could feel his lungs shriveling, he coughed violently as his body tried to expel the scent, but of course, there was nothing else to breathe but the fart itself. Liam was just barely able to stand, though his legs shook like he was in a storm at sea, and his muscles felt sore and achy. If anyone could’ve seen his face, his cheeks would’ve had a noticeably oxygen-deprived hue of blue; he looked just as sickly as he felt. This was just one fart, and it was more than enough to kill a person.
Meanwhile, the wolf was hacking and coughing violently, struggling far more than Liam. While the coyote was able to eventually stand, the wolf was splayed out on the ground, struggling to even move; his body had never known the power of one of Sabrina’s farts, and now, he was trapped with it. This went beyond being a bad fart someone might let out in normal day-to-day life, it went beyond that smell, this was another level of bad, a release of toxic gases that should’ve come with multiple warning labels and signs. This could’ve been used in warfare, could’ve cleared out buildings and caused cities to be evacuated.
“Ugh… i-it smells so bad…” he groaned loudly, his body shaking. “This sucks - how could anyone put up with this!?”
Liam held his paw over his mouth to hide his own laughter; he loved being Sabrina’s victim, but he also enjoyed seeing her other victims - whenever she was able to enjoy herself with a sub, whether that sub was Liam or not, he always loved it. This poor wolf was no exception - the coyote’s tail was already wagging.
“Bleh…” the wolf slowly came to his feet, using the silicone plug to right himself and balance. “W-we gotta get out of here… c-come, come on, help me push this thing more… urgh, it’s so gross… I feel like my lungs are gonna stop working…”
“Alright,” Liam said, not bothering to say much else; now that he’d had the chance to experience one of Sabrina’s farts, he was actually ready to help out. But as the two of them pushed, they felt only the slightest bit of progress being made, progress that was just as quickly squandered whenever they stopped putting pressure on the plug, as it seemed to naturally slide right back into place if they didn’t go far enough. Their muscles, now deteriorated from the fart, were far less effective, and their stamina had been entirely drained from the poisonous fumes being pumped into their tight enclosure. If they’d had even the slightest chance of escaping before being gassed, that chance was now gone.
“Oh god, we’re fucked…” the wolf said, panicking. “W-we’re never going to get out of here… I, I don’t think I can handle another one of her farts. I was worried about having a big test in class tomorrow, but now I’m more worried about dying in a skunk’s ass, this is so fucked up!”
Liam sighed; the whining was already starting to get annoying. The wolf went on, walking in circles around the rectum, while Liam just sat, leaning against the flesh, enjoying the warmth of his owner’s insides. Soon, though, it was starting to get to him; he really, desperately just needed the other sub to shut up.
Luckily, there was a good way to get that.
He walked a bit further in, where the smell was even worse; he enjoyed it, basked in it, though he couldn’t help but cough a bit. He cupped his hands around his mic and whispered, “Sabrina?”
“What is it, fart slave~?” Sabrina responded, casually.
Liam blushed as he prepared to ask what he was about to ask next; it felt like a big deal to him, especially considering how much he loved Sabrina’s gas, and also considering his place as one of her submissive servants, but still, he felt like she’d enjoy this… “C-could you, um… c-could you fart again? The other guy is being really loud and annoying. I don’t think we can escape, but if I’m going to die here, I really don’t want to have to listen to him whine about it the whole time…” he gulped. “A-and, also… I do just really want to smell one of your farts again~”
“Aww~” Sabrina responded, giggling; she put her fingers to her pussy and lightly touched herself as she prepared another big fart. “Sure, darling~ If you want him gone that much, well, I planned to be a little merciful with the farting to begin with, so you had at least a chance, but if my favorite little fart cushion really wants me to shut up that whiny loser, I can really gas it up in there~ I can’t guarantee you’ll survive though~”
“Mmph…” Liam shivered in both excitement and fear… this could be the end for him… b-but the thought of sniffing more of Sabrina’s sweet gas was elating. “P-please, Sabrina, I-I’d love that~”
“Then you’ll get what you’re asking for~” In her bed, Sabrina was on her back; she lifted her feet into the sky, and, pushing hard enough that she grunted with the effort, she let out a heinously toxic fart.
There was hardly any warning this time, except for the movement of the hole, the nudging of the two subs around as the space tilted and spun. That movement was forgotten as soon as the scent hit them. It was so much worse than before, an onslaught of hot, steamy, sweaty, odorous gas that sent Liam and the wolf into horrible coughing fits. The gas hit their bodies so hard their legs collapsed, forcing them both onto the ground, their limbs violently shaking as their bodies tried and failed to remove the poisonous scent from their systems.
The gas wormed inside of them once again, making their whole bodies ache, giving them a feeling of exhaustion as though they’d climbed a mountain. It smelled much worse than the one before, a smell that was as bad as the inside of multiple latrines, a smell that would’ve caused even an open field to be labeled as a safety hazard for days. And that scent and gas, fresh, hot, and toxic, was trapped inside that rectum, the butt plug guaranteeing it wasn’t going anywhere. Liam’s face was covered in a blue blush from the oxygen deprivation, but also from his own horniness over the affair; his shaft was visibly hardening, but he couldn’t actually take the time to pleasure himself due to how badly this gas was affecting him. He couldn’t move his arms or legs even an inch, not even one of his fingers; he tried to speak, just to see what would happen, but the air felt constricted inside of his lungs, as though his body was trying to save every bit of clean oxygen it could, even though it was failing. He twitched and squirmed, the edges of his sight fading, his head dizzy and light.
Meanwhile, the wolf… Liam only heard a raspy, groaning “S-shit…” from him, before it seemed all sound ceased. Sadly, the coyote couldn’t see it, but he could tell - the wolf was dead. The smell of a corpse was normally pretty bad, but over the scent of Sabrina’s gas, it was entirely unnoticeable, buried under something far worse. Finally, some silence, he thought to himself… he tried to tell Sabrina what had happened, but with his inability to speak, that was difficult, if not impossible.
Before he could communicate to the fox that that one fart had been enough, however, Sabrina let out another, and another, and another. Liam’s body shook and shivered more, barely grasping onto consciousness, near death from suffocation and heat exhaustion, his systems all wracked with pain and lethargy. “Urgh…” he groaned himself now; his vision was going from black to brown, as though the gas was so bad it’d managed to have a physical color.
Meanwhile, through his headset, he could hear the sounds of the skunk grunting and groaning as she pushed each one out, and moaning from her own pleasuring of herself. Those sounds just made the experience all the better, and they helped stop Liam from falling into unconsciousness; he wanted to stay awake to experience all of this, the grossness and the pleasure…
“Mmm~” Sabrina moaned happily, her fingers slick against her clit. “Is he dead, fart slave~? I can release more~”
Liam coughed, but barely managed to work up the ability to speak, though his words were slurred and mumbled. “H-he’s dead… b-but y-you can keep g-going, i-if you want…”
“Hmm… well, normally, by this point, I’d have to feed more of that extra-strong shrinking gas in there to make sure you guys stay small, since you’ll go back to normal very soon, but, well, if your partner’s dead and you’re struggling this much, I think it’s safe to say the challenge is over, so that won’t be necessary.”
Liam figured he might feel some sort of tingling in his body when he was about to turn back to his normal, but still shrunken, size, however, the feeling the gas was putting him through would’ve easily masked any such sensation.
“Now, I wasn’t planning on taking the plug out unless you were both dead, but, well, I’m not sure I want to lose a sub as good as you so soon… so, instead, I’m going to wait till you go back to full size and take you out.”
The coyote was a bit disappointed that his owner was done using him so soon, but he couldn’t complain… literally. His throat was so fried he could barely even groan.
Soon, the shrinking wore off, and he came back to being a few inches large, pressed in there with the now-dead wolf. It was uncomfortable, but only due to the wolf’s presence - normally, he would’ve been more than ecstatic to be tightly squeezed by Sabrina’s dirty flesh, but he would’ve preferred to be there alone… as he thought this, he realized how much he treasured being Sabrina’s best sub. He was almost a bit envious of her other subs; it made seeing her snuff them out while he remained alive so much sweeter. He wanted to be the only one for her, and with his resistance to her gas, it seemed like he was.
Thankfully, the skunk didn’t wait long. She took out the butt plug and pulled both the subs out of her ass with one paw; Liam’s eyes adjusted to the light, and he quickly recognized his surroundings. This was the bathroom, once again. “Welcome back, fart slave~ Looks like your new friend really didn’t last long at all - too bad~” Sabrina casually divided the two of them, one into each of her paws, and she tossed the other sub’s dead body into the toilet, flushing without even bothering to look at them. “Looks like that really messed you up - you’re lucky I let you out without killing you first~ Though from the look on your face, it seems like you barely survived. Hmm… I wonder if you’d survive a few more hours… or maybe a few more days up there~ What do you think~?”
Liam’s tail wagged eagerly; breathing fresh air was such a good feeling after being stuck up the skunk’s ass for so long. However, he was extremely excited to go back in, and he couldn’t hide that excitement at all. “M-more, please, o-owner!” he happily said, smiling as he looked at his owner’s dominant, cruel, but somewhat loving expression.
“If you say so~ I’ll leave your headset on, too, and maybe I’ll check in on you a few times, try to keep you from passing away~ Though, well, I tend to fart in my sleep, so no promises~” She lowered the sub back down to her asshole; it was far smellier than it had been the first time, the plugged-up stench from her gaseous farts earlier still remaining. “Good luck in there~”
She shoved Liam inside, put the buttplug back on… and Liam the coyote spent the next few days in ecstasy as he was constantly forced to breathe tons of fresh farts, trapped with the toxic gas for a very long time.
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