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Though I wouldn’t say I share many similarities with one.” Sunlight began to recede from the horizon; the night fell fast in Draconia. “Shoot… I totally lost track of time. The nearest town is still miles away.” The bunny rubbed her belly fat, which [i]glrked[/i] in response, and thought for a moment. “You don’t think I could stay with you tonight, do you? I can pay.”\n\nZeema tapped her fingers against the wood, leaning over the counter a bit to get a closer look at the bunny. It took more than just an attractive body to make her interested in another anthro, though the bee found her eyes suddenly locked onto the fuzzy brown fur of the Lopunny. Tulip, hm? Just that name made her heart race a bit, as simple and dumb as it might’ve been. And it sure did help that the bunny’s body was just as magnificent and pretty to view as a flower’s large petals. 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She then slid off her helmet, placing it on one of the many shelves. \n\n“Perfect~” Tulip reached out a paw and rubbed it across the bee’s head; the paw was so warm and soft… and of course, her head was fuzzy and just as soft. “Very nice indeed… now then, your turn, isn’t it~?”\n\n“I-It is…” Her antennae wiggled a bit once again. “Well…” She looked over the bunny, choosing where she wanted to smell her…\n\nBut Tulip seemed to already have a place in mind. The bunny grabbed her leather leggings, undoing the tie at her crotch, and she let them slowly fall to the ground. Zeema would’ve stepped back further if she could, as the bunny undressed her lower half, belly now showing itself in its full size, as well as her similarly fat thighs. Her panties soon came down as well, and she stepped out of them, showing off her slit as though it was nothing unusual at all… Though her ass knocked everything else out of the water. It was thick, large, and visibly soft, both cheeks rounded in a picture-perfect fashion. “Would you kneel down for me~?”\n\nZeema wasn’t quite sure she saw where this was going… but she decided to listen. She kneeled, still looking up at the bunny with infatuation. \n\n“Good girl~” Tulip turned; her ass now faced the bee. It had a light layer of fur on it. “Now, you said you wanted to smell me, right~? I won’t smell quite like a flower would, nowhere near as nice and, well, floral… but, if you’re going to get a whiff of my scent… I want to make sure it’ll be the most potent bit I can give you~ And luckily for you, you’ve chosen the perfect time for it, as my last meal will guarantee that there’s plenty of my ‘pollen’ to go around~” The bunny bent over, slowly letting her ass fall onto the bee’s head. Zeema’s face was shaped somewhat like a dragon’s, her snout large and protruding; this made it so it went quite perfectly between the bunny’s furry cheeks. \n\nIt was warm, and just as thick down there as she expected, the cheeks squeezing her snout tightly in a comfortable embrace. She blushed far harder as the butt cushioned against her features, covering her head, blinding her, heavy and fat. Is this what she was meant to smell, really…? Though really, she was liking this already, even aside from the smell part… She put her paws on the bunny’s thighs, holding them for support, gently clutching the heavy amount of fuzz. \n\n“Well~? Go ahead and have a whiff. It’ll get more potent in a second, so consider this a little appetizer~”\n\n\n“Mmm…” She was already picking up a bit of the scent, and it was certainly as far from pleasant as could be, nothing like sniffing a flower… But, well, she’d already gone this far; might as well go all the way. She breathed in through her nostrils, and caught the heavy smell that one would expect from a bunny’s backside.\n\nIt was fresh and gross, sharp and putrid. It quickly brought to mind an image of the far recesses of a dragon’s lair, where they went to make sure they could easily dispose of their waste without putting a blemish on their large pile of treasure. That was to say, it smelled [i]bad[/i], a smell that Zeema would’ve pursued by going to a toilet rather than to a cute adventurer named Tulip. But really, it wasn’t [i]that[/i] bad, not so gross that she couldn’t stand it; it was the kind of scent that would make her want to finish using a latrine quickly, but that wouldn’t prevent her from going inside of it. \n\n“Got a good taste for the scent? I wanted to make sure you could… this place seems fairly airtight, so once I start letting out the real good stuff, it's going to get pretty bad pretty quickly. And I don’t plan on letting you air it out~” \n\nZeema found herself a bit worried; she wasn’t sure how much she wanted this now… but the bunny’s ass was so comfortable, she didn’t want to leave it. It was like trying to get out of bed in the morning when you were under pounds of soft blankets, knowing it would be so cold the moment you stripped them away. She kept her snout firmly in place, moved her paws a little further forward on the thighs to hold them for support, too comfortable to move. \n\n“Seems like you’re good with your position, then~” The bunny’s belly growled loudly; the digestion was just finishing up, though, in that tight armor, she’d held in quite a lot of gas. “Here it comes~” \n\nIf Zeema had any doubts about what “it” was, those doubts were quickly ground to dust. \n\nA loud [i]PPPPPRRRFFT[/i] rang from the bunny’s hole as it moved and jiggled with the quick outrush of gas. It immediately hit the bee’s face, coming with enough force to ruffle her fuzzy fur and her antennae, sneaking right into her nostrils, ignoring that she didn’t exactly take a big whiff. The bunny let out a dramatic sigh from the release of that tension; she loved the feeling of farting - there was nothing better… especially when there was someone there to enjoy it along with her~\n\nZeema’s fingers curled as she smelled the scent of Tulip’s fart, the potent, horrid smell, ten times more nasty and thick as the smell of her ass alone. It made her eyes water, the smell stinging her nose and throat, such a far reach from the wonderful smell she usually associated a flower with. It was jarring, it made her legs quiver the slightest bit, her body generally uncomfortable. It was hot, too, like the air one would expect to billow out of a volcano, or to rise from flowing lava. And of course, it was humid like a hot, sunny day, humid enough that it made you feel like you were twenty pounds heavier, like the sun was reaching its fingers down and trying to squash you like a bug. \n\nAll of that, in one short release of gas… Zeema swore she could see it, a light-brown, cinnamon-colored spray of thin gas exiting the hole and slowly spreading across the ground like a light fog. She quickly removed her snout, keeping her paws on the bunny’s thigh, and coughed a little; it was a rush, like eating something especially sour, and it left a lasting ache in its wake. And truly, it did not dissipate at all, the smell and humidity hanging around, not quite as strong as it had been when it was first let out, but strong enough. “Mmnn…” She groaned a little. Her whole shop was going to smell like this for weeks, she was certain, just from that one fart…\n\n“How’d you like it~?” Tulip asked, with a light laugh. “I’ve gotten many mixed reviews on the level of enjoyment, though I know it's universally quite smelly~ Was it what you’d hoped for when deciding to smell such a delicate flower as myself~?”\n\n\nZeema’s immediate reaction was disgust, and that disgust wasn’t going away… Though as she stared at the bunny’s ass, despite how rough it was to smell such a thing right from the source, she found herself quite drawn to it. It really was like sour candy, or like salt-and-vinegar chips. It was biting, harsh, and painful… and yet, it was delicious, and the pain was oddly rewarding and satisfying. “Well, not what I expected… but, um… I didn’t hate it…” \n\n“Want a little more, or is that enough for you~? It’s gonna get pretty overwhelming in here if I let out too many more, but if you don’t mind risking that, I have plenty left to give you~”\n\n“Mmm…” She looked at the ass again; she felt like she’d been hypnotized. This should’ve been the last thing she wanted, and yet… “Maybe one more…”\n\n“I was hoping you’d say that~” Tulip reached back and put a paw on the back of the bee’s head. “Come on~” She gently pushed Zeema’s face back against her cheeks, pushed the snout into place, right up against her hole, slightly puckered, residual scent lingering. Like crawling into a sleeping bag, Zeema found she’d missed the feeling of the ass weighing down on her… she wrapped her paws further around the bunny’s thighs and even pulled on them a bit, inviting the bunny to put more of her weight on the bug. \n\n“Oh, really enjoying my cheeks, aren’t you~? What an adorable cushion you are~” Tulip went into more of a sitting position on top of Zeema’s head, not necessarily putting her whole weight onto the bee, but putting most of it on… it felt so nice… And now, like she was climbing a rollercoaster’s rails, she waited in eager anticipation for…\n\nA loud, gassy fart flew out of the bunny’s hole, less fast and billowy this time, but far longer and even smellier. Again, the bee curled her fingers, and now, her whole body quivered. She took a deep breath through her nose, and almost immediately regretted it, as her arms shook heavily from the sensation. Her stomach ached, as did her head, like she was getting sick from the scent; it made her feel dizzy and light.\n\nAnd yet… she [i]really[/i] liked it…\n\n“That was a strong one~” The bunny said, clearly enjoying herself. “Want a little more~?”\n\n“Mmm~” Came the response of the bee; she didn’t move an inch, but held the thighs a bit tighter, as though she really needed the support and comfort. She felt like, if she were to let go or loosen her grip, she’d faint, and she didn’t want to that. She was starting to really like this…\n\nBefore she was ready, another quickly came out, and she immediately began to sniff in the brownish gas. It was an especially loud one this time, and a very wet one, too, extremely humid and heavy, floating over her fur and settling on her skin. Her fingers twitched, as did her sternum and antennae, clear signs that this wasn’t good for her; she felt so woozy now, like she might faint at any moment. She was drunk off the scent, or maybe high off of it, she wasn’t sure... She couldn’t seem to think straight enough to decide. She wiggled her head in a bit further, eagerly awaiting the next one, wondering if she’d even be conscious enough to sniff anymore after the fifth or sixth, though she hoped she could sit through at least another ten…\n\n“Alright, that’s enough~” Tulip stood, the bee’s paws naturally falling away, Zeema being disappointed. “I think I’ve more than fulfilled my side of the agreement, haven’t I~?”\n\n“W-wait!” Zeema’s face was as red as a cherry. She’d gone from being mildly infatuated, to incredibly horny… she [i]needed[/i] more… The residual scent, which was very strong and heavy on its own, like the shop had its own thick, humid atmosphere, only made her hungry for the real thing. “C-can’t I convince you to let me smell just a few more? I-it’s so good…”\n“Aww~” Tulip laughed, looking down at the adorable pleading bee, whose body clearly had already had too much… though, that’d never stopped Tulip before. “Well, I guess I owe you a few more farts, don’t I? I’ll give you as many as you can handle~” The bunny’s stomach growled; this time, it wasn’t the sound of digestion, but rather, the sound of a [i]lack [/i]of digestion. “Hmm… I’m getting hungry~”\n\n\n“Y-you can have anything here you’d like to eat! Most of the food is already seasoned with my honey~!” Part of Zeema’s wares were, indeed, produce and other edibles.\n\n“Oh, can I~? How nice of you~” Tulip first grabbed an apple and took a bit as she slowly turned, laying her thick ass back onto the bee’s face again, Zeema gleefully re-wrapping her arms around those beautiful chocolate thighs\n\n\n[i]PRRRFFTT~![/i] As the bunny spoke, she let out another nasty fart, right into Zeema’s face as usual, and nearly on instinct, the bee quickly inhaled every particle of it. Immediately, it made her grip loosen, though not enough for her to fall over. This one hit her particularly hard, so hard the world seemed to spin, even though she couldn’t see anything. Her whole body shook tremendously; this really was not good for her health, but like an addiction, she just so desperately needed more… she loved it so much. Her slit was only getting wetter.\n\n“I’ll give you a few more farts, but if you’re not careful, it’s gonna knock you out pretty soon, darling~”\n\nAnother fart came out as the bunny spoke; if Zeema was seeing anything more than bunny fur right then, she would’ve noticed her eyesight getting incredibly blurry. What she did notice then was her hearing getting a bit muffled… Her head felt like it was full of the bunny’s swirling gas, lodged deep inside her, filling her, making her feel so sick and uncomfortable in the best way possible. She shook more with each inhale, her eyes swirls.\n\n“If you promise you can [i]really[/i] handle it… Well then, I’ll gas you out until you’re on the verge of death~”\n\n\n“Mmmph…” Zeema clung to the Lopunny like she was hanging on the edge of a cliff; she already felt like she was on death’s door. And honestly, she’d barely heard a word of what Tulip had said. She couldn’t even think straight about that; she might’ve stopped if she’d realized the danger she was in, but after sniffing all these farts, inhaling all this gas… she was just so desperate for more… she didn’t respond, but she did keep her snout nuzzled against the hole, waiting for the next blast of gas…\n\nAnd it soon came, an especially hot one, a steamy fart that entered her nose and made her whole body heat up like she was drinking hot tea. She let out a shaky breath; she was going to faint after a few more of these… they were so toxic… and that just made it better. Zeema also found herself pleased to see that Tulip was clearly enjoying herself as well. \n\n“Move your head away if it's a no… but if it's a yes… I’ll keep going until you fall unconscious~”\n\nWhat had she said…? Zeema wasn’t sure; it was like trying to interpret another language now… She was so drowsy and tired… but she wanted to smell more, to inhale more farts… She just kept her head lodged firmly in place, consequences be damned… \n\n“Good choice… you’re going to taste [i]delicious~” [/i]\n\n[i]PPPHHHHRRRT![/i] Another gassy explosion, whisps of gas wrapping around the bee’s body, embracing her in a sickening, wet, hot hug. Her mind was going dark now, sleep getting closer and closer, but she clung to consciousness…\n\nAnother fart came… and another, and another… She still shook so hard with each one… It was so good…\n\nAnd, with one last, great, brassy, noxious exhalation of gas…\n\nThe bee took a biiiig whiff…\n\nAnd fell unconscious. \n\nThe next day, Zeema would awake to find the bunny gone, but not without a gift. Her shop still smelled [i]heavily[/i] of bunny fumes, enough to get the bee shivering and horny immediately upon smelling it. And no matter what she did, from that point on, she’d never be able to get the smell out of her carpet. She desperately hoped she’d one day meet Tulip again…\n\nLuckily for her… Their paths were bound to cross again.\n\n-----------------\n[b]Dying to see more~? There’s a whole series of 5 gassy, vory stories featuring Tulip and Zeema on my Patreon~[/b]\n\n[url=https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true][b]https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1[/b][/url]\n[url=https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true][b]https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1[/b][/url]\n[url=https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true][b]https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1[/b][/url]\n\n[b]Still not convinced? Here’s a little sneak peek for the first one~ Note that this takes place after the [/b][b][i]original[/i][/b][b] version of this story, in which Zeema gets digested and killed, but this sneak peek only involves gas~! <3[/b]\n\n-----------------\nIt was a late, cold, dark night in the forest; within one of the very few clearings that had flat ground, uninterrupted by roots, a solitary yellow tent was set up, glowing from the inside. And inside that tent…\n\nZeema squirmed, her fingers gripping the sleeping bag tight, her nude body hot with lust. In the past, she’d been a fairly horny bee-person - more horny than the average traveler - but she’d never been quite [i]this[/i] lustful. Ever since Tulip had… well, had her way with the bee, Zeema had been a horny wreck, desperate to feel something, [i]anything [/i]even close to what that Lopunny had made her feel. \n\nIt had been a few weeks now since Tulip killed Zeema by eating her and making her inhale the bunny’s toxic farts. By all metrics, the memory of that event should’ve been traumatic and life-altering, if not life-ruining, but all Zeema could see was how [i]hot[/i] it was. She would give anything to have another fatal encounter with that cruel bunny girl. Though, that certainly wasn’t to say she was not appreciative of being brought back to life. \n\nZeema’s close friend, DZ, was a shaman, a very powerful one. Although Zeema hadn’t necessarily been expecting this when she was killed by the cute bunny, she wasn’t necessarily surprised, either; of course DZ would want to bring her back. And truly, she [i]was[/i] very appreciative… partially because this meant she had another chance to be one of Tulip’s snacks. \n\nDZ, on the other hand, didn’t quite get it. She’d never done anything sexual, much less anything kinky before, and she’d never really experienced much interest in it, either. As a shaman, one of her powers was to feel the emotions of other people, and this is where she learned much of her understanding of the world. The ability activated automatically when she was around someone feeling emotions; she’d inherently feel the same ones, whether she liked it or not. It just so happened she’d never had her ability affect someone who was experiencing kinky sexual attraction.\n\n“Zeema?” DZ questioned, rolling over to look at her friend. The two of them shared that small tent, as well as the same sleeping bag; they had no issue getting close when the night hit. After all, it would keep them warm. “What are you… doing?” she asked, unsure how to even phrase her question. After all, she really only knew the basics. Ever since she’d revived Zeema, the bee girl had been acting like this. \n\n“Oh DZ… it’s kinda complicated, but, well…” Zeema chuckled. “I just can’t stop thinking of the girl who ate me~ She was so hot, so cute, so dominant and cruel, but so loving and tender at the same time… I can’t stop thinking about what it was like to be in her body, to be swallowed by her, to…” She blushed, but kept going. “To sniff her farts… and breathe them in~ It was so [i]intoxicating[/i], even though they made me so sick, I just want more~”\n\n“Huh…” DZ tilted her head. She was confused and unsure about this, but not judgmental - there was a wide world of emotions and attractions people experienced, and she had no right to judge them. All she felt was curiosity. “I’m not sure I really get it, but that’s interesting… You aren’t planning to let yourself be eaten again, though, right?”\n\n“Well, honestly…” Zeema turned her eyes away in embarrassment. “If I encountered Tulip again, I don’t think I could stop her… and I don’t think I’d want to, either~ I know the consequences are bad, but it’s just so hot~” She squirmed a bit again, thinking about the feeling of the bunny’s saliva dripping all over her. “I just can’t explain it, but being swallowed by her just feels so right~ I really appreciate that you revived me, but I can’t deny it - I do really want to be eaten again.”\n\n\n“That’s alright, it’s your life to do with as you wish,” DZ said, “And I will try to revive you again afterward, but be careful - there’s no guarantee I’ll always be able to find your soul.” \n\n“Right. Sorry to put that pressure on you. You don’t [i]have[/i] to keep reviving me - I know I’m the one going out and getting myself willingly killed, after all.”\n\n“Don’t worry, Zeema. No matter the reason you go out, I’ll always revive you if I can.” She rolled over and hugged her companion tight, enjoying the softness of their fur. The two of them were both half-dragon, but their other halves differed; for Zeema, she was, of course, half bee, while DZ was half sheep. It made her ideal for cuddling. “But, um… well, it would be nice if I could understand the attraction just a little bit better… do you think you could help me?”\n\n“Oh, of course! How so?” \n\n\n“Well… maybe we could try a little bit of the kinky stuff you guys did together?” A blush formed lightly on DZ’s face. Being around Zeema as she talked about her love for Tulip, and was so openly horny… the emotions were starting to rub off on DZ, admittedly. \n\nZeema smirked. “Sure, DZ~ Then…” Zeema lifted the sleeping bag’s cover, and rolled onto her stomach. “Have you ever had someone else’s ass on your face~?”\n\nDZ blushed. “Um, no…”\n\n“Then today, you get to try something new~ And luckily for you, my butt is nice and soft~”\n\n“Uhh…” DZ looked under the sleeping bag, at Zeema’s ass, lit by a lantern in their tent. It wasn’t huge, but it did look quite soft and comfortable… “A-are you going to sit on me?”\n\n“Not this time~ Go into the sleeping bag, and just put your face up to my cheeks, and follow my directions~”\n\nDZ was starting to feel a bit nervous, but Zeema’s overwhelming horniness easily hypnotized her into going with the bee’s plans. “A-alright…~”\n\n\nDZ crawled into the sleeping bag, and positioned herself as she was told, putting her head face-down on the bee’s ass, burying her draconic snout between the soft cheeks. It really was very comfortable… as well as dark, and already a little smelly. “I-is this good?” she asked, her voice muffled by the bee’s fur. \n\n“Perfect~ Here it comes~” Zeema clutched her pillow, squinted her eyes, and…\n\n[b][i]If you’re still not convinced, I’ve got a little gift for you~ Use code BUNNYLOVERS to get 15% off your subscription~ <3[/i][/b]\n\n[url=https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true][b]https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1[/b][/url]\n[url=https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true][b]https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1[/b][/url]\n[url=https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true][b]https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1[/b][/url]\n\n[b][i]It really helps me out a lot~ Thank you, darling~ <3[/i][/b]",
  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'><em>While selling her honey to passing folks, Zeema meets Tulip, a Lopunny with a gurgling gut who needs a place to sleep for the night. Little does Zeema know, by inviting the bunny girl in, she&rsquo;s signing up to become her fart cushion and get bathed in her noxious fumes~</em><br /><br />Hello, fart-sniffers~ This story was a commission from Kanakuta, featuring lots of gassy fun~ &lt;3<br /><br /><strong><em>If you enjoy watching Tulip turn the cute bee into a fart cushion, good news - there&rsquo;s a whole SERIES of FIVE stories on my Patreon, featuring Tulip and Zeema, plus two other characters~ It involves lots of gas~</em></strong><br /><br /><strong><em>If you want to read it, join my Patreon, for only $5~ &lt;3</em></strong><br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1\" rel=\"nofollow\"><strong><em>https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1</em></strong></a><strong><em> </em></strong><br /><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1\" rel=\"nofollow\"><strong><em>https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1</em></strong></a><strong><em> </em></strong><br /><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1\" rel=\"nofollow\"><strong><em>https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1</em></strong></a><strong><em> </em></strong><br /><br />This story contains: FxF, femdom, farting/fart fetish~<br />Word Count: 6256<br />The art of Zeema in the thumbnail was made by Orezsuke, and the art in the background was made by The Saint Of Cats/The Saint Of Ravens!<br /><br />-------------------------------------------<br />&ldquo;Thank you!&rdquo; Zeema handed off a jar of her magic honey to one of the many adventurers who had come to visit her little pop-up shop in the middle of the Draconia wilds. She placed the shining coins aside, caring less for the money itself, and more for what it would buy her: flowers. <br /><br />She loved flowers, and she used nearly every cent she made to buy them, however, she didn&rsquo;t do so for the regular reasons one would buy flowers. They were not a present or a showing of love; rather, to her, they were her lifeblood. She was a bee, an anthropomorphic one, with magical abilities that most bees didn&rsquo;t share - her honey had healing and rejuvenating qualities, unnaturally powerful ones. To make that honey, she ate flowers, especially magical ones, and she needed a steady supply to maintain her production. Though, it wasn&rsquo;t a simple cycle of eat flowers, make honey, sell honey, use money to buy flowers, repeat - she loved the taste and smell of flowers more than anything else, at least, of what she&rsquo;d encountered so far. She loved this way of living.<br /><br />Next to her bee-head&ndash;shaped house was a wooden quest board, where adventurers could come to help her out with procuring anything she needed for the shop. She sold more than just her honey, and she was quite lazy - she preferred to spend her days tending to the little space, rather than venturing far outside of it.<br /><br />Today was just another day of running the shop; customers coming and going, a few per hour. Business was slow, but that was ok - it didn&rsquo;t need to be busy for her to get what she wanted. <br /><br />Night was coming; it may be time to close up shop soon&hellip; though before that, she could hear another customer&rsquo;s paws tapping against the dirt road, their shadow appearing before they did as the sun set behind them. Along with that came a loud <em>BUUUURP!!</em>; Zeema didn&rsquo;t react much to it, not caring much for the details of her clientele. <br /><br />Eventually, the customer came into sight. It was a Lopunny, an uncommon species for an adventurer, but a welcome one. She was tall, red eyes standing out in the darkness, large swirls on her ears; her outfit was dark, her leather armor painted black and being quite sparse on her somewhat lean body&hellip; Or at least, it seemed that&rsquo;s how it was supposed to look, but currently, her undershirt was noticeably riding up on her fat belly. The brown flab rolled over her waistline, jiggling as she moved, a satisfied look on her face&hellip; clearly, she&rsquo;d had a large meal quite recently. &ldquo;Are you Zeema?&rdquo; She asked as she strode up to the counter, towering over the bee. <br /><br />Zeema was far from small, but she was on the shorter side; Tulip had more than a foot on her, not that the shopkeeper cared. She wore much less clothing than the bunny did, her very fluffy fur hiding most of her private parts, though a white skirt with a floral line at its edge did cover the most important area. Her sternum, the large bulbous backside from which her honey and other things came from, stuck out the bottom of the skirt, barely above hitting the floor. Other than that sternum, her body had a normal, anthropomorphic anatomy.<br /><br />Well&hellip; actually, there was one more stand-out feature. Her paws and her feet constantly produced honey, if she had the supply of flowers in her belly to fuel it. Without her input, it would just form as little drippy paw pads, though to put some of it to work, she wore some of it as a helmet on her head. It would harden on its own as she needed it to. <br /><br />The shop was well-stocked with pots of honey, various food items, and a few other little trinkets adventurers had sold or brought, including rare tomes, clothes, and some miscellaneous things Zeema wouldn&rsquo;t have been able to name, but that she would be able to sell. <br /><br />&ldquo;That&rsquo;s me!&rdquo; She greeted; she wanted this interaction to be over quickly so she could close up, but at the same time, she also wanted more money. Just a little more, and she could go for something more exotic at the botanist&rsquo;s&hellip; &ldquo;What&rsquo;s your name?&rdquo; <br /><br />&ldquo;Tulip,&rdquo; the bunny responded; her belly gurgled loudly. &ldquo;Oh, excuse me - I had a big meal earlier today. Looks like my stomach&rsquo;s still working through it.&rdquo;<br /><br />Zeema blushed. Suddenly, this bunny no longer seemed like just another customer. &ldquo;You said your name is Tulip? Like the flower?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;That&rsquo;s right. Though I wouldn&rsquo;t say I share many similarities with one.&rdquo; Sunlight began to recede from the horizon; the night fell fast in Draconia. &ldquo;Shoot&hellip; I totally lost track of time. The nearest town is still miles away.&rdquo; The bunny rubbed her belly fat, which <em>glrked</em> in response, and thought for a moment. &ldquo;You don&rsquo;t think I could stay with you tonight, do you? I can pay.&rdquo;<br /><br />Zeema tapped her fingers against the wood, leaning over the counter a bit to get a closer look at the bunny. It took more than just an attractive body to make her interested in another anthro, though the bee found her eyes suddenly locked onto the fuzzy brown fur of the Lopunny. Tulip, hm? Just that name made her heart race a bit, as simple and dumb as it might&rsquo;ve been. And it sure did help that the bunny&rsquo;s body was just as magnificent and pretty to view as a flower&rsquo;s large petals. She would&rsquo;ve normally said no outright to a request such as this, unless it was for a steep price, but, well&hellip; &ldquo;Um, it&rsquo;s a little small in here; are you sure? I don&rsquo;t know if you&rsquo;ll fit comfortably with the both of us.&rdquo; <br /><br />&ldquo;That&rsquo;s fine with me, as long as you don&rsquo;t mind getting a bit close~&rdquo; Tulip chuckled as Zeema&rsquo;s cheeks reddened further. <br /><br />&ldquo;Mmm&hellip; here, there&rsquo;s an entrance in the back&mdash;&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t worry, I&rsquo;ve got it.&rdquo; The bunny easily stepped over the counter, bending down to fit into the window, inserting her body right inside of the store. Suddenly, Zeema got a much bigger sense for their size difference, as she found her face to be quite close to the bunny&rsquo;s large chest. The bee stepped back - the shop must&rsquo;ve been about five feet wide at most, seven feet tall, making it so Tulip&rsquo;s ears hit the ceiling. &ldquo;Ah, I love the carpet on the ground, so fuzzy&hellip; though, I&rsquo;m sure it&#039;s not as fuzzy as your fur must be~&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />Zeema grabbed one of her antennae and ran her paws over it, eyes looking away, lips curled into a small smile. &ldquo;It is quite fuzzy&hellip; You can feel it, if you&rsquo;d like. But only if I can get something from your body in return.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh?&rdquo; Tulip put a paw against her waist; her belly made a low rumble yet again as she leaned over, squeezing it between her upper and lower body. &ldquo;And what is your request, fuzzy little honeybee~?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Um&hellip; Could I smell you? Like I would a flower? I wonder if your scent is as pleasant as your name implies.&rdquo; It was an odd request, but Zeema took great pleasure in the smells of the world, especially those associated with flowers. An adventurer&rsquo;s body was unlikely to actually smell as nice as a flower would, but regardless, thinking of Tulip as a flower, she did want to take in that scent&hellip; even if it wasn&rsquo;t so pretty as a flower&rsquo;s scent would be. <br /><br />&ldquo;Smell me? How cute~ Of course a bee would be drawn to me. I suppose I could indulge you, just a little bit~&rdquo;<br /><br />Zeema&rsquo;s antennae wiggled a bit, her face getting warmer, heart beating hard in excitement. She lit a lamp, then grabbed above the shop window and pulled down a wooden cover, which locked into place, leaving no room for moonlight to come in. She then slid off her helmet, placing it on one of the many shelves. <br /><br />&ldquo;Perfect~&rdquo; Tulip reached out a paw and rubbed it across the bee&rsquo;s head; the paw was so warm and soft&hellip; and of course, her head was fuzzy and just as soft. &ldquo;Very nice indeed&hellip; now then, your turn, isn&rsquo;t it~?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I-It is&hellip;&rdquo; Her antennae wiggled a bit once again. &ldquo;Well&hellip;&rdquo; She looked over the bunny, choosing where she wanted to smell her&hellip;<br /><br />But Tulip seemed to already have a place in mind. The bunny grabbed her leather leggings, undoing the tie at her crotch, and she let them slowly fall to the ground. Zeema would&rsquo;ve stepped back further if she could, as the bunny undressed her lower half, belly now showing itself in its full size, as well as her similarly fat thighs. Her panties soon came down as well, and she stepped out of them, showing off her slit as though it was nothing unusual at all&hellip; Though her ass knocked everything else out of the water. It was thick, large, and visibly soft, both cheeks rounded in a picture-perfect fashion. &ldquo;Would you kneel down for me~?&rdquo;<br /><br />Zeema wasn&rsquo;t quite sure she saw where this was going&hellip; but she decided to listen. She kneeled, still looking up at the bunny with infatuation. <br /><br />&ldquo;Good girl~&rdquo; Tulip turned; her ass now faced the bee. It had a light layer of fur on it. &ldquo;Now, you said you wanted to smell me, right~? I won&rsquo;t smell quite like a flower would, nowhere near as nice and, well, floral&hellip; but, if you&rsquo;re going to get a whiff of my scent&hellip; I want to make sure it&rsquo;ll be the most potent bit I can give you~ And luckily for you, you&rsquo;ve chosen the perfect time for it, as my last meal will guarantee that there&rsquo;s plenty of my &lsquo;pollen&rsquo; to go around~&rdquo; The bunny bent over, slowly letting her ass fall onto the bee&rsquo;s head. Zeema&rsquo;s face was shaped somewhat like a dragon&rsquo;s, her snout large and protruding; this made it so it went quite perfectly between the bunny&rsquo;s furry cheeks. <br /><br />It was warm, and just as thick down there as she expected, the cheeks squeezing her snout tightly in a comfortable embrace. She blushed far harder as the butt cushioned against her features, covering her head, blinding her, heavy and fat. Is this what she was meant to smell, really&hellip;? Though really, she was liking this already, even aside from the smell part&hellip; She put her paws on the bunny&rsquo;s thighs, holding them for support, gently clutching the heavy amount of fuzz. <br /><br />&ldquo;Well~? Go ahead and have a whiff. It&rsquo;ll get more potent in a second, so consider this a little appetizer~&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Mmm&hellip;&rdquo; She was already picking up a bit of the scent, and it was certainly as far from pleasant as could be, nothing like sniffing a flower&hellip; But, well, she&rsquo;d already gone this far; might as well go all the way. She breathed in through her nostrils, and caught the heavy smell that one would expect from a bunny&rsquo;s backside.<br /><br />It was fresh and gross, sharp and putrid. It quickly brought to mind an image of the far recesses of a dragon&rsquo;s lair, where they went to make sure they could easily dispose of their waste without putting a blemish on their large pile of treasure. That was to say, it smelled <em>bad</em>, a smell that Zeema would&rsquo;ve pursued by going to a toilet rather than to a cute adventurer named Tulip. But really, it wasn&rsquo;t <em>that</em> bad, not so gross that she couldn&rsquo;t stand it; it was the kind of scent that would make her want to finish using a latrine quickly, but that wouldn&rsquo;t prevent her from going inside of it. <br /><br />&ldquo;Got a good taste for the scent? I wanted to make sure you could&hellip; this place seems fairly airtight, so once I start letting out the real good stuff, it&#039;s going to get pretty bad pretty quickly. And I don&rsquo;t plan on letting you air it out~&rdquo; <br /><br />Zeema found herself a bit worried; she wasn&rsquo;t sure how much she wanted this now&hellip; but the bunny&rsquo;s ass was so comfortable, she didn&rsquo;t want to leave it. It was like trying to get out of bed in the morning when you were under pounds of soft blankets, knowing it would be so cold the moment you stripped them away. She kept her snout firmly in place, moved her paws a little further forward on the thighs to hold them for support, too comfortable to move. <br /><br />&ldquo;Seems like you&rsquo;re good with your position, then~&rdquo; The bunny&rsquo;s belly growled loudly; the digestion was just finishing up, though, in that tight armor, she&rsquo;d held in quite a lot of gas. &ldquo;Here it comes~&rdquo; <br /><br />If Zeema had any doubts about what &ldquo;it&rdquo; was, those doubts were quickly ground to dust. <br /><br />A loud <em>PPPPPRRRFFT</em> rang from the bunny&rsquo;s hole as it moved and jiggled with the quick outrush of gas. It immediately hit the bee&rsquo;s face, coming with enough force to ruffle her fuzzy fur and her antennae, sneaking right into her nostrils, ignoring that she didn&rsquo;t exactly take a big whiff. The bunny let out a dramatic sigh from the release of that tension; she loved the feeling of farting - there was nothing better&hellip; especially when there was someone there to enjoy it along with her~<br /><br />Zeema&rsquo;s fingers curled as she smelled the scent of Tulip&rsquo;s fart, the potent, horrid smell, ten times more nasty and thick as the smell of her ass alone. It made her eyes water, the smell stinging her nose and throat, such a far reach from the wonderful smell she usually associated a flower with. It was jarring, it made her legs quiver the slightest bit, her body generally uncomfortable. It was hot, too, like the air one would expect to billow out of a volcano, or to rise from flowing lava. And of course, it was humid like a hot, sunny day, humid enough that it made you feel like you were twenty pounds heavier, like the sun was reaching its fingers down and trying to squash you like a bug. <br /><br />All of that, in one short release of gas&hellip; Zeema swore she could see it, a light-brown, cinnamon-colored spray of thin gas exiting the hole and slowly spreading across the ground like a light fog. She quickly removed her snout, keeping her paws on the bunny&rsquo;s thigh, and coughed a little; it was a rush, like eating something especially sour, and it left a lasting ache in its wake. And truly, it did not dissipate at all, the smell and humidity hanging around, not quite as strong as it had been when it was first let out, but strong enough. &ldquo;Mmnn&hellip;&rdquo; She groaned a little. Her whole shop was going to smell like this for weeks, she was certain, just from that one fart&hellip;<br /><br />&ldquo;How&rsquo;d you like it~?&rdquo; Tulip asked, with a light laugh. &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve gotten many mixed reviews on the level of enjoyment, though I know it&#039;s universally quite smelly~ Was it what you&rsquo;d hoped for when deciding to smell such a delicate flower as myself~?&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />Zeema&rsquo;s immediate reaction was disgust, and that disgust wasn&rsquo;t going away&hellip; Though as she stared at the bunny&rsquo;s ass, despite how rough it was to smell such a thing right from the source, she found herself quite drawn to it. It really was like sour candy, or like salt-and-vinegar chips. It was biting, harsh, and painful&hellip; and yet, it was delicious, and the pain was oddly rewarding and satisfying. &ldquo;Well, not what I expected&hellip; but, um&hellip; I didn&rsquo;t hate it&hellip;&rdquo; <br /><br />&ldquo;Want a little more, or is that enough for you~? It&rsquo;s gonna get pretty overwhelming in here if I let out too many more, but if you don&rsquo;t mind risking that, I have plenty left to give you~&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Mmm&hellip;&rdquo; She looked at the ass again; she felt like she&rsquo;d been hypnotized. This should&rsquo;ve been the last thing she wanted, and yet&hellip; &ldquo;Maybe one more&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I was hoping you&rsquo;d say that~&rdquo; Tulip reached back and put a paw on the back of the bee&rsquo;s head. &ldquo;Come on~&rdquo; She gently pushed Zeema&rsquo;s face back against her cheeks, pushed the snout into place, right up against her hole, slightly puckered, residual scent lingering. Like crawling into a sleeping bag, Zeema found she&rsquo;d missed the feeling of the ass weighing down on her&hellip; she wrapped her paws further around the bunny&rsquo;s thighs and even pulled on them a bit, inviting the bunny to put more of her weight on the bug. <br /><br />&ldquo;Oh, really enjoying my cheeks, aren&rsquo;t you~? What an adorable cushion you are~&rdquo; Tulip went into more of a sitting position on top of Zeema&rsquo;s head, not necessarily putting her whole weight onto the bee, but putting most of it on&hellip; it felt so nice&hellip; And now, like she was climbing a rollercoaster&rsquo;s rails, she waited in eager anticipation for&hellip;<br /><br />A loud, gassy fart flew out of the bunny&rsquo;s hole, less fast and billowy this time, but far longer and even smellier. Again, the bee curled her fingers, and now, her whole body quivered. She took a deep breath through her nose, and almost immediately regretted it, as her arms shook heavily from the sensation. Her stomach ached, as did her head, like she was getting sick from the scent; it made her feel dizzy and light.<br /><br />And yet&hellip; she <em>really</em> liked it&hellip;<br /><br />&ldquo;That was a strong one~&rdquo; The bunny said, clearly enjoying herself. &ldquo;Want a little more~?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Mmm~&rdquo; Came the response of the bee; she didn&rsquo;t move an inch, but held the thighs a bit tighter, as though she really needed the support and comfort. She felt like, if she were to let go or loosen her grip, she&rsquo;d faint, and she didn&rsquo;t want to that. She was starting to really like this&hellip;<br /><br />Before she was ready, another quickly came out, and she immediately began to sniff in the brownish gas. It was an especially loud one this time, and a very wet one, too, extremely humid and heavy, floating over her fur and settling on her skin. Her fingers twitched, as did her sternum and antennae, clear signs that this wasn&rsquo;t good for her; she felt so woozy now, like she might faint at any moment. She was drunk off the scent, or maybe high off of it, she wasn&rsquo;t sure... She couldn&rsquo;t seem to think straight enough to decide. She wiggled her head in a bit further, eagerly awaiting the next one, wondering if she&rsquo;d even be conscious enough to sniff anymore after the fifth or sixth, though she hoped she could sit through at least another ten&hellip;<br /><br />&ldquo;Alright, that&rsquo;s enough~&rdquo; Tulip stood, the bee&rsquo;s paws naturally falling away, Zeema being disappointed. &ldquo;I think I&rsquo;ve more than fulfilled my side of the agreement, haven&rsquo;t I~?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;W-wait!&rdquo; Zeema&rsquo;s face was as red as a cherry. She&rsquo;d gone from being mildly infatuated, to incredibly horny&hellip; she <em>needed</em> more&hellip; The residual scent, which was very strong and heavy on its own, like the shop had its own thick, humid atmosphere, only made her hungry for the real thing. &ldquo;C-can&rsquo;t I convince you to let me smell just a few more? I-it&rsquo;s so good&hellip;&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;Aww~&rdquo; Tulip laughed, looking down at the adorable pleading bee, whose body clearly had already had too much&hellip; though, that&rsquo;d never stopped Tulip before. &ldquo;Well, I guess I owe you a few more farts, don&rsquo;t I? I&rsquo;ll give you as many as you can handle~&rdquo; The bunny&rsquo;s stomach growled; this time, it wasn&rsquo;t the sound of digestion, but rather, the sound of a <em>lack </em>of digestion. &ldquo;Hmm&hellip; I&rsquo;m getting hungry~&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Y-you can have anything here you&rsquo;d like to eat! Most of the food is already seasoned with my honey~!&rdquo; Part of Zeema&rsquo;s wares were, indeed, produce and other edibles.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh, can I~? How nice of you~&rdquo; Tulip first grabbed an apple and took a bit as she slowly turned, laying her thick ass back onto the bee&rsquo;s face again, Zeema gleefully re-wrapping her arms around those beautiful chocolate thighs<br /><br /><br /><em>PRRRFFTT~!</em> As the bunny spoke, she let out another nasty fart, right into Zeema&rsquo;s face as usual, and nearly on instinct, the bee quickly inhaled every particle of it. Immediately, it made her grip loosen, though not enough for her to fall over. This one hit her particularly hard, so hard the world seemed to spin, even though she couldn&rsquo;t see anything. Her whole body shook tremendously; this really was not good for her health, but like an addiction, she just so desperately needed more&hellip; she loved it so much. Her slit was only getting wetter.<br /><br />&ldquo;I&rsquo;ll give you a few more farts, but if you&rsquo;re not careful, it&rsquo;s gonna knock you out pretty soon, darling~&rdquo;<br /><br />Another fart came out as the bunny spoke; if Zeema was seeing anything more than bunny fur right then, she would&rsquo;ve noticed her eyesight getting incredibly blurry. What she did notice then was her hearing getting a bit muffled&hellip; Her head felt like it was full of the bunny&rsquo;s swirling gas, lodged deep inside her, filling her, making her feel so sick and uncomfortable in the best way possible. She shook more with each inhale, her eyes swirls.<br /><br />&ldquo;If you promise you can <em>really</em> handle it&hellip; Well then, I&rsquo;ll gas you out until you&rsquo;re on the verge of death~&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Mmmph&hellip;&rdquo; Zeema clung to the Lopunny like she was hanging on the edge of a cliff; she already felt like she was on death&rsquo;s door. And honestly, she&rsquo;d barely heard a word of what Tulip had said. She couldn&rsquo;t even think straight about that; she might&rsquo;ve stopped if she&rsquo;d realized the danger she was in, but after sniffing all these farts, inhaling all this gas&hellip; she was just so desperate for more&hellip; she didn&rsquo;t respond, but she did keep her snout nuzzled against the hole, waiting for the next blast of gas&hellip;<br /><br />And it soon came, an especially hot one, a steamy fart that entered her nose and made her whole body heat up like she was drinking hot tea. She let out a shaky breath; she was going to faint after a few more of these&hellip; they were so toxic&hellip; and that just made it better. Zeema also found herself pleased to see that Tulip was clearly enjoying herself as well. <br /><br />&ldquo;Move your head away if it&#039;s a no&hellip; but if it&#039;s a yes&hellip; I&rsquo;ll keep going until you fall unconscious~&rdquo;<br /><br />What had she said&hellip;? Zeema wasn&rsquo;t sure; it was like trying to interpret another language now&hellip; She was so drowsy and tired&hellip; but she wanted to smell more, to inhale more farts&hellip; She just kept her head lodged firmly in place, consequences be damned&hellip; <br /><br />&ldquo;Good choice&hellip; you&rsquo;re going to taste <em>delicious~&rdquo; </em><br /><br /><em>PPPHHHHRRRT!</em> Another gassy explosion, whisps of gas wrapping around the bee&rsquo;s body, embracing her in a sickening, wet, hot hug. Her mind was going dark now, sleep getting closer and closer, but she clung to consciousness&hellip;<br /><br />Another fart came&hellip; and another, and another&hellip; She still shook so hard with each one&hellip; It was so good&hellip;<br /><br />And, with one last, great, brassy, noxious exhalation of gas&hellip;<br /><br />The bee took a biiiig whiff&hellip;<br /><br />And fell unconscious. <br /><br />The next day, Zeema would awake to find the bunny gone, but not without a gift. Her shop still smelled <em>heavily</em> of bunny fumes, enough to get the bee shivering and horny immediately upon smelling it. And no matter what she did, from that point on, she&rsquo;d never be able to get the smell out of her carpet. She desperately hoped she&rsquo;d one day meet Tulip again&hellip;<br /><br />Luckily for her&hellip; Their paths were bound to cross again.<br /><br />-----------------<br /><strong>Dying to see more~? There&rsquo;s a whole series of 5 gassy, vory stories featuring Tulip and Zeema on my Patreon~</strong><br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true\" rel=\"nofollow\"><strong>https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1</strong></a><br /><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true\" rel=\"nofollow\"><strong>https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1</strong></a><br /><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true\" rel=\"nofollow\"><strong>https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1</strong></a><br /><br /><strong>Still not convinced? Here&rsquo;s a little sneak peek for the first one~ Note that this takes place after the </strong><strong><em>original</em></strong><strong> version of this story, in which Zeema gets digested and killed, but this sneak peek only involves gas~! &lt;3</strong><br /><br />-----------------<br />It was a late, cold, dark night in the forest; within one of the very few clearings that had flat ground, uninterrupted by roots, a solitary yellow tent was set up, glowing from the inside. And inside that tent&hellip;<br /><br />Zeema squirmed, her fingers gripping the sleeping bag tight, her nude body hot with lust. In the past, she&rsquo;d been a fairly horny bee-person - more horny than the average traveler - but she&rsquo;d never been quite <em>this</em> lustful. Ever since Tulip had&hellip; well, had her way with the bee, Zeema had been a horny wreck, desperate to feel something, <em>anything </em>even close to what that Lopunny had made her feel. <br /><br />It had been a few weeks now since Tulip killed Zeema by eating her and making her inhale the bunny&rsquo;s toxic farts. By all metrics, the memory of that event should&rsquo;ve been traumatic and life-altering, if not life-ruining, but all Zeema could see was how <em>hot</em> it was. She would give anything to have another fatal encounter with that cruel bunny girl. Though, that certainly wasn&rsquo;t to say she was not appreciative of being brought back to life. <br /><br />Zeema&rsquo;s close friend, DZ, was a shaman, a very powerful one. Although Zeema hadn&rsquo;t necessarily been expecting this when she was killed by the cute bunny, she wasn&rsquo;t necessarily surprised, either; of course DZ would want to bring her back. And truly, she <em>was</em> very appreciative&hellip; partially because this meant she had another chance to be one of Tulip&rsquo;s snacks. <br /><br />DZ, on the other hand, didn&rsquo;t quite get it. She&rsquo;d never done anything sexual, much less anything kinky before, and she&rsquo;d never really experienced much interest in it, either. As a shaman, one of her powers was to feel the emotions of other people, and this is where she learned much of her understanding of the world. The ability activated automatically when she was around someone feeling emotions; she&rsquo;d inherently feel the same ones, whether she liked it or not. It just so happened she&rsquo;d never had her ability affect someone who was experiencing kinky sexual attraction.<br /><br />&ldquo;Zeema?&rdquo; DZ questioned, rolling over to look at her friend. The two of them shared that small tent, as well as the same sleeping bag; they had no issue getting close when the night hit. After all, it would keep them warm. &ldquo;What are you&hellip; doing?&rdquo; she asked, unsure how to even phrase her question. After all, she really only knew the basics. Ever since she&rsquo;d revived Zeema, the bee girl had been acting like this. <br /><br />&ldquo;Oh DZ&hellip; it&rsquo;s kinda complicated, but, well&hellip;&rdquo; Zeema chuckled. &ldquo;I just can&rsquo;t stop thinking of the girl who ate me~ She was so hot, so cute, so dominant and cruel, but so loving and tender at the same time&hellip; I can&rsquo;t stop thinking about what it was like to be in her body, to be swallowed by her, to&hellip;&rdquo; She blushed, but kept going. &ldquo;To sniff her farts&hellip; and breathe them in~ It was so <em>intoxicating</em>, even though they made me so sick, I just want more~&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Huh&hellip;&rdquo; DZ tilted her head. She was confused and unsure about this, but not judgmental - there was a wide world of emotions and attractions people experienced, and she had no right to judge them. All she felt was curiosity. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m not sure I really get it, but that&rsquo;s interesting&hellip; You aren&rsquo;t planning to let yourself be eaten again, though, right?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Well, honestly&hellip;&rdquo; Zeema turned her eyes away in embarrassment. &ldquo;If I encountered Tulip again, I don&rsquo;t think I could stop her&hellip; and I don&rsquo;t think I&rsquo;d want to, either~ I know the consequences are bad, but it&rsquo;s just so hot~&rdquo; She squirmed a bit again, thinking about the feeling of the bunny&rsquo;s saliva dripping all over her. &ldquo;I just can&rsquo;t explain it, but being swallowed by her just feels so right~ I really appreciate that you revived me, but I can&rsquo;t deny it - I do really want to be eaten again.&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;That&rsquo;s alright, it&rsquo;s your life to do with as you wish,&rdquo; DZ said, &ldquo;And I will try to revive you again afterward, but be careful - there&rsquo;s no guarantee I&rsquo;ll always be able to find your soul.&rdquo; <br /><br />&ldquo;Right. Sorry to put that pressure on you. You don&rsquo;t <em>have</em> to keep reviving me - I know I&rsquo;m the one going out and getting myself willingly killed, after all.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t worry, Zeema. No matter the reason you go out, I&rsquo;ll always revive you if I can.&rdquo; She rolled over and hugged her companion tight, enjoying the softness of their fur. The two of them were both half-dragon, but their other halves differed; for Zeema, she was, of course, half bee, while DZ was half sheep. It made her ideal for cuddling. &ldquo;But, um&hellip; well, it would be nice if I could understand the attraction just a little bit better&hellip; do you think you could help me?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh, of course! How so?&rdquo; <br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Well&hellip; maybe we could try a little bit of the kinky stuff you guys did together?&rdquo; A blush formed lightly on DZ&rsquo;s face. Being around Zeema as she talked about her love for Tulip, and was so openly horny&hellip; the emotions were starting to rub off on DZ, admittedly. <br /><br />Zeema smirked. &ldquo;Sure, DZ~ Then&hellip;&rdquo; Zeema lifted the sleeping bag&rsquo;s cover, and rolled onto her stomach. &ldquo;Have you ever had someone else&rsquo;s ass on your face~?&rdquo;<br /><br />DZ blushed. &ldquo;Um, no&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Then today, you get to try something new~ And luckily for you, my butt is nice and soft~&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Uhh&hellip;&rdquo; DZ looked under the sleeping bag, at Zeema&rsquo;s ass, lit by a lantern in their tent. It wasn&rsquo;t huge, but it did look quite soft and comfortable&hellip; &ldquo;A-are you going to sit on me?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Not this time~ Go into the sleeping bag, and just put your face up to my cheeks, and follow my directions~&rdquo;<br /><br />DZ was starting to feel a bit nervous, but Zeema&rsquo;s overwhelming horniness easily hypnotized her into going with the bee&rsquo;s plans. &ldquo;A-alright&hellip;~&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />DZ crawled into the sleeping bag, and positioned herself as she was told, putting her head face-down on the bee&rsquo;s ass, burying her draconic snout between the soft cheeks. It really was very comfortable&hellip; as well as dark, and already a little smelly. &ldquo;I-is this good?&rdquo; she asked, her voice muffled by the bee&rsquo;s fur. <br /><br />&ldquo;Perfect~ Here it comes~&rdquo; Zeema clutched her pillow, squinted her eyes, and&hellip;<br /><br /><strong><em>If you&rsquo;re still not convinced, I&rsquo;ve got a little gift for you~ Use code BUNNYLOVERS to get 15% off your subscription~ &lt;3</em></strong><br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true\" rel=\"nofollow\"><strong>https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1</strong></a><br /><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true\" rel=\"nofollow\"><strong>https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1</strong></a><br /><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true\" rel=\"nofollow\"><strong>https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1</strong></a><br /><br /><strong><em>It really helps me out a lot~ Thank you, darling~ &lt;3</em></strong></span>",
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  "title": "The Bunnies And The Bees [Farting Only Version]",
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