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. Richie belongs to JSalinari, Remi and Sammy belong to Nelson88. Lots more... smelly stuff in this than I usually do, but this was fun to try out.

The comic in question: https://inkbunny.net/s/3222551 ", "writing": "[i]RapRapRapRapRap![/i]\n\n``I'll get it!'' Remi the beagle gleefully got up and ran out of the dining room to the front door. He opened it and was greeted with the cheeky grin of his dalmatian friend, Richie. ``Hi Richie! C'mon in!'' Remi beckoned his friend in.\n\n``Hey Buddy!'' Richie greeted his friend with a quick hug and followed him inside. \n\n``Daddy! Richie's here!'' Remi called out as he closed the door behind him.\n\n``Hi Richie!'' Remi's twin brother Sammy called out, also running out of the dining room to greet him.\n\n``Sammy, come back and finish your beans!'' their father's voice ordered from the dining room. ``Hello Richie.''\n\n``Hello Mr. Matt!'' Richie called back as he and Remi started up the stairs while Sammy sulked back to the dining room to finish his lunch. ``What're we gonna play?'' he excitedly asked Remi. The twins had invited him for an afternoon of playing video games and he was itching to get started.\n\n``It's a new game we got! It's-''\n\nSuddenly Remi paused where he stood, and a funny look came over his face. Then he grunted and clutched his stomach, and Richie heard his tummy give a loud gurgle. No doubt the baked beans Remi had for lunch were having a fast effect on him.\n\n``Uh oh - I gotta go bafroom!'' Remi bolted up the stairs for the bathroom. Richie followed him and got to the top of the stairs just Remi slammed the bathroom door shut, and then Richie heard a loud fart and the shuffling noise of Remi lowering his pants, and then-\n\n[i]Brrt! Brip! Toot! FRAAAP![/i]\n\n A cacophony of more farts echoed from the bathroom. Richie couldn't resist a giggle; like every boy his age he thought farts were the funniest things in the world. And (although he had never told anyone this), they were also one of his favourite things to smell. He wondered what it smelled like in there... curiosity overcame Richie and he went to the door and stood right in front of it, listening and sniffing the air. He couldn't smell much, the fan was on.\n\nRichie knew he wasn't supposed to be doing this, Remi was doing his business and he was supposed to wait in the bedroom, but he couldn't help his interest. \n\n``What're you doing?'' a voice suddenly made Richie jump. He whipped around and saw Sammy standing at the top of the stairs, eyeing him curiously. \n\n``I'm, uh, waiting for your brother!'' Richie quickly answered. It wasn't a lie.\n\nSammy shrugged. ``Okay. C'mon, let's start playing!'' Sammy grabbed Richie by the paw and led him into his and Remi's shared bedroom. He grabbed one of the Switch controllers and held it out to Richie. ``C'mon! C'mon!''\n\n``Wait, lets wait for Remi!'' Richie interjected.\n\n``Aww, [i]fiiine...''[/i] Sammy grumbled, crossing his paws.\n\nAfter a few quiet minutes the two heard the toilet flush and the bathroom door open. Remi's footsteps walked slowly toward them, and when the beagle pup entered the room Richie looked and then did a double-take: Remi was completely naked from the waist down.\n\n``Remi, where are your pants?'' Richie asked, trying to look at his friend's face and not at his little white peepee.\n\n``Got poopy on my undies...'' Remi admitted in shame. His head bowed low, he walked over to his dresser to grab a new pair of underwear.\n\nHowever, Richie instantly saw a fun way to cheer his friend up, and it was a warm day, anyway. ``Wait!'' he said to Remi, ``I don't wanna wear pants either!'' and before Remi's surprised eyes, Richie hitched his thumbs in his shorts and underwear and pulled them down. ``See? Nakey!'' He extracted his legs from his shorts and kicked them away.\n\n``Ha ha ha!'' Sammy laughed at the dalmatian, ``I wanna be nakey too!'' He yanked down his own shorts and underwear, and then pulled his Pokemon shirt up over his head and threw it away.\n\n``NAKED PARTY!'' Richie yelled and threw off his own shirt. Remi followed suit, and the three giggled at each other's bare bodies for over a minute before calming down. ``Hee, hee... thanks, Richie.'' Remi said in appreciation, completely cheered up by now.\n\n``No problem, Buddy.'' Richie replied happily. ``What's the new game we're gonna play?''\n\n``Mario Kart 8!'' Remi and Sammy both answered in unison, and before Richie could say anything the twins popped in the switch, turned on the TV, hopped onto their stomachs on the bed and grabbed their controllers. Richie had wanted to go first, but the twins clearly had dibs. ``Ahh, whatever.'' he shrugged, and he plopped down on the bed next to Remi and watched him and Sammy start their first race. \n\n***\n\nThe next hour passed by in relative silence, with the only movement between the three being to pass the controllers between them and the only conversation between them being related to their game. Soon Richie began to feel stiff from lying on the bed for so long, and casually announced he was taking a break. He scooted off the bed, stood up and stretched, before his attention turned to the naked pups on the bed, and the other reason he had suggested a naked party.\n\nTheir white and brown butts were so cute... he wanted to smell them both so badly. Especially Remi's, which he was sure was not completely clean. That primitive dog instinct to sniff other dogs' butts had always been strong in Richie, and Remi's butt was drawing his nose like a magnet.\n\nRichie slowly moved back, out of the twins' viewpoints. They wouldn't have noticed anyway, they were too focused on their race. Slowly and quietly as he could Richie slunk in towards Remi. He bent down and put his weight on the bed, his face less than a foot from Remi's backside. The plump butt cheeks called to him, the shaking tail beckoned, and the round pink tailhole begged to be smelled. Just one whiff, that was all he needed. He leaned in closer; his nose was only a couple of inches away. He did a long but soft exhale, preparing for the deepest inhale he could take. He began to sniff-\n\n[i]BRRRRT!![/i]\n\nA blast of gas blew out of Remi's butt and hit Richie like a punch in the face. The dalmatian pup recoiled so fast that he fell backwards back on the bed, and a cloud of different smells filled his nostrils: gas, eggs, sausage, baked beans, Remi-sweat and a hint of poop. It was putrid, foul and just plain stinky... and Richie loved it. Despite his shock, he breathed it in deeply.\n\n``Ha ha! Sorry Richie, didn't see you there!'' Remi laughed, not asking why Richie's face had been so close to his butt in the first place.\n\n``Ha hah ah ha ha!'' Sammy echoed, laughing even harder than his brother, and then Richie joined in and all three had their second guffaw of the day.\n\n``Ha ha ha, we should call you `Fart-Face'!'' Sammy laughed at Richie.\n\n``Aww, no...'' Richie responded, although secretly he loved the nickname.\n\n``FART-FACE! FART-FACE!'' the twins chanted.\n\n``Ohh, you're gonna get it!'' Richie announced in mock anger, ``You want Fart-Face? I'll give you Fart-Face! The next loser gets a butt in his face!'' For special emphasis he clapped his own butt with both paws and wiggled it back and forth at the bemused twins, mooning them. And then for an added bonus, he let out a [i]BRRT[/i] of his own at them.\n\n``Woah-oh! You're on, Fart-Face!'' Sammy declared. He snatched his controller back up, passed the other one to Richie, and started up a new race. \n\nWith slightly shaky paws Richie gripped the controller and waited for the 3...2...1... countdown to start. Little did the twins know, he had no intention of winning this round, and he was definitely looking forward to seeing if Sammy's butt smelled the same as Remi's. Maybe while they were at it, he could blow a raspberry on Sammy's butt, that would really rile the pup up. One way or another, this was turning out to be a really fun day.\n\n[i]30 Seconds Later...[/i]\n\n``C'mon c'mon c'mon!'' Richie muttered, pretending to be desperate to win, as Sammy's car zoomed way ahead of his to the finish line. \n\n``C'mon, c'mon...'' Sammy echoed him as his car neared the finish line, ``C'mon ... YES!'' the beagle pup threw his arms up in cheer as his car crossed the finish line way ahead of Richie's.\n\n``Ha ha, you know what that means, Richie!'' Sammy leapt up, turned his back to Richie, and bent over to wiggle his bare butt in front of Richie's muzzle. ``In yo' face! In yo' face!'' he chanted.\n\nRichie took a second to sniff and was mildly disappointed; Sammy's butt smelled distinctly cleaner than Remi's had earlier. He grinned as he decided to have some fun. Without warning he grasped Sammy's hips in his paws, pressed his muzzle against his butt and blew as hard as he could.\n\n[i]PH-BBBBRRTT![/i]\n\n``AAH!'' Sammy yelped and jumped away, tripped over his own tail and fell on the bed. \n\n``Ha ha! You've been raspberried by... Fart-Face!'' Richie declared in triumph.\n\n``Ha ha ha ha hah!'' Remi pointed and laughed at his brother.\n\n``Ohhh, I'll show you!'' Sammy scrambled up and gestured at his brother, then pointed at Richie, ``Get him!'' \n\n``YAAAAHH!'' Sammy and Remi ran at Richie and tackled him in unison. Richie fought, but only playfully, as the beagle pups wrestled him, tripped him and brought him to the floor.\n\n``Hold him down!'' Sammy ordered his brother, and Remi obliged by putting his legs on either side of Richie and sitting his bare butt down right on Richie's chest. \n\n[i]``Oof!''[/i] Richie felt a little wind leave him, but he could breathe. Then Sammy appeared over him, paws on his hips, his butt positioned right over Richie's head. Richie could easily see the underside of his white peepee and balls and everything else he had underneath.\n\n``You wanted a fart, Fart-Face?'' Sammy asked with glee, ``Here you go!'' He dropped down, pressed his butt against Richie's muzzle, and let out the biggest fart he could muster.\n\n[i]FRRAAAAPPP!![/i]\n\nFor the second time that day a cloud of farty gas enveloped Richie's face, overwhelming all his senses. The dalmatian stiffened as he breathed in all the odours, identifying Sammy-sweat and many of the foods he had smelled from Remi earlier. And poop, definitely poop, stronger than he had detected from Remi. He realized that Sammy might have to go poop soon.\n\n[i]Brt! Brt! Brt![/i]\n\nSammy raised his butt and lowered it again three times, letting out another little fart over Richie's face each time. ``Hey Remi!'' Sammy called to his brother sitting right behind him, ``Here's one for you too!'' And then he stood up and pointed his butt right in Remi's face.\n\n[i]FRRRRT![/i]\n\n``Ugggh!'' Remi clasped his paws over his face, ``You're REALLY stinky! What did you eat!?''\n\n``Same stuff you did!'' Sammy laughed at him, ``Beans and cheese and...'' Suddenly he paused. ``And...'' \n\nSammy's face gave a look very similar to the one Remi had had earlier that afternoon. ``Uh-oh...'' His tummy gave a loud gurgle.\n\n``Gangway!'' he leapt up, shoved his way past Remi and ran out of the room for the bathroom. Richie and Remi heard the sound of the door closing, and then a new round of farts starting as Sammy began pooping.\n\n``What was in those baked beans you had?'' Richie asked in amusement as Remi got off his chest and both sat up, the odour of Sammy's gasses still lingering around them.\n\n``I dunno, but I'm never eating them again!'' Remi declared, remembering the runs that the beans had given him earlier.\n\nThen Richie got a naughty idea, and a mischievous grin appeared on his face. ``You know...'' he whispered as he stood up, ``By now we've both gotten a fart in the face, but your brother has not.''\n\nHe helped Remi to his feet and gestured at the open door. ``What say we even the score?''\n\nRemi gave a little start as he realized what Richie meant, and gave a grin of his own and eagerly nodded. The two tiptoed out of the bedroom, down the hall and to the bathroom door, where they could hear Sammy doing his business. Richie put his paw on the doorknob, looked at Remi, and held up three fingers in a silent countdown: 3...2...1...\n\n``YAAAH!'' Richie and Remi burst into the bathroom, startling Sammy out of his wits.\n\n``AAAAH!'' Sammy jumped back in his seat, ``W-WOAH!'' and he fell backwards into the toilet and his butt and the base of his tail hit the water with a splash. Not noticing this Richie and Remi turned their backs to him, pointed their butts at his face, and let out synchronized farts:\n\n[i]BRRRT!\n\nFRRRT![/i]\n\n``In your face! In your face!'' they both chanted and started laughing at Sammy, before abruptly stopping once they realized the predicament he was in.\n\n``Aww, guys!'' Sammy angrily said as Richie and Remi quickly grabbed him by the arms and pulled him upright, ``Now it's all over my butt!''\n\nRichie leaned over to take a look, and saw that Sammy was right. It was an adult-sized toilet, so the pups still had to position themselves carefully in order not to fall in, and now Sammy had done that. His butt was dripping wet, and there were flecks of poop stuck in the white of his fur. He was going to need a wash afterwards. ``Yeah... sorry Buddy.'' Richie said sheepishly.\n\n``Get out! Get out! I'm still pooping!'' Sammy ordered, and then his face and legs clenched, and more poop passed out of him into the toilet. However, Richie then asked something that surprised Sammy and Remi both:\n\n``Can... can I watch?''\n\n``What? No, get out!'' Sammy ordered again.\n\n``C'mon, I wanna see!'' Richie pleaded. He had wanted to watch Remi while he was using the bathroom earlier, and now this second chance with Sammy was too good to pass up.\n\n``No, go away!'' Sammy responded.\n\n``I'll give you all my dessert tonight!'' Richie said. He always stayed for dinner whenever he visited Remi and Sammy.\n\nSammy opened his mouth to protest, but then he remembered what his father had bought this morning for tonight's dessert: peanut butter cookies from their favourite bakery. Their father would only let them have one cookie at a time, for they were as wide as hamburger buns, but that still never felt like enough.\n\n``You're so weird...'' Sammy muttered.\n\n``Yeah, I'm weird! Fart-Face, remember?'' Richie said with a smile. \n\nSammy felt another poop coming, and quickly nodded. ``Okay, okay, but only because we're having cookies!'' He quickly looked at his brother, ``How about you? You wanna give me your cookie too?''\n\n``What? No way!'' Remi answered, ``Besides, I've seen you poop before.''\n\n``Then get out!'' Sammy ordered, and Remi did, closing the door behind him. Sammy squeezed his eyes shut and clenched his legs again, ``Mmf! Errgh!''\n\nNow with full permission Richie watched from behind, fascinated, as more and more poop came out of Sammy. It was so much that he wouldn't have been surprised if Sammy had not gone at all yesterday, or even the day before. And the smell... the smell was so intoxicating to Richie that he leaned in closer to the source, inhaling as deeply as he could, savouring every second.\n\nA couple of minutes later Sammy was finally done. Tired and panting from all his effort, he instinctively reached for the spool of toilet paper, but accidentally touched Richie's belly instead. Richie then remembered how messy Sammy's butt had gotten before and had one more idea. ``Can I... clean you?'' he asked.\n\n``What?'' Sammy asked in surprise. \n\n``C'mon, I got your butt all dirty; let me wash you, then you'll know it's all clean!'' Richie reasoned.\n\nIt was true... Sammy couldn't look at his butt in order to clean it properly, so the best way for him to do that alone was taking a shower, but he didn't want to spend all that time showering and drying off. He wanted to get back to their game as soon as he could. ``Umm...o-kay...'' he answered with a blush.\n\nRichie opened the drawer under the sink and pulled out a couple of face cloths. He ran one of them under warm water, squirted a little soap on it, and lathered it up. ``Stand up.'' He said gently. Sammy obliged, and Richie ran the warm wet cloth all over his butt, scraping and picking off every bit of poop that he could. Then for a finishing touch he actually parted Sammy's butt cheeks with his fingers and ran the cloth firmly against his tailhole.\n\n``Mmm...'' Sammy hummed in surprised pleasure. Despite the awkwardness of the scene, having Richie clean his butt felt really good. Nobody had cleaned him like that since he was a potty-training toddler; it was strangely comforting.\n\n``Did that feel good?'' Richie asked.\n\n``Yeah...'' Sammy reluctantly admitted. \n\nRichie dropped the messy cloth in the laundry hamper next to them (noticing Remi's previously discarded pants and underwear in there as well), and then used the other clean cloth to dry Sammy's bottom as thoroughly as he could. ``Annnd... done!'' he announced. He would have loved to go on longer, but he knew Sammy really wanted to get back to their game. 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``I'll get it!'' Remi the beagle gleefully got up and ran out of the dining room to the front door. He opened it and was greeted with the cheeky grin of his dalmatian friend, Richie. ``Hi Richie! C'mon in!'' Remi beckoned his friend in.

``Hey Buddy!'' Richie greeted his friend with a quick hug and followed him inside.

``Daddy! Richie's here!'' Remi called out as he closed the door behind him.

``Hi Richie!'' Remi's twin brother Sammy called out, also running out of the dining room to greet him.

``Sammy, come back and finish your beans!'' their father's voice ordered from the dining room. ``Hello Richie.''

``Hello Mr. Matt!'' Richie called back as he and Remi started up the stairs while Sammy sulked back to the dining room to finish his lunch. ``What're we gonna play?'' he excitedly asked Remi. The twins had invited him for an afternoon of playing video games and he was itching to get started.

``It's a new game we got! It's-''

Suddenly Remi paused where he stood, and a funny look came over his face. Then he grunted and clutched his stomach, and Richie heard his tummy give a loud gurgle. No doubt the baked beans Remi had for lunch were having a fast effect on him.

``Uh oh - I gotta go bafroom!'' Remi bolted up the stairs for the bathroom. Richie followed him and got to the top of the stairs just Remi slammed the bathroom door shut, and then Richie heard a loud fart and the shuffling noise of Remi lowering his pants, and then-

Brrt! Brip! Toot! FRAAAP!

 A cacophony of more farts echoed from the bathroom. Richie couldn't resist a giggle; like every boy his age he thought farts were the funniest things in the world. And (although he had never told anyone this), they were also one of his favourite things to smell. He wondered what it smelled like in there... curiosity overcame Richie and he went to the door and stood right in front of it, listening and sniffing the air. He couldn't smell much, the fan was on.

Richie knew he wasn't supposed to be doing this, Remi was doing his business and he was supposed to wait in the bedroom, but he couldn't help his interest.

``What're you doing?'' a voice suddenly made Richie jump. He whipped around and saw Sammy standing at the top of the stairs, eyeing him curiously.

``I'm, uh, waiting for your brother!'' Richie quickly answered. It wasn't a lie.

Sammy shrugged. ``Okay. C'mon, let's start playing!'' Sammy grabbed Richie by the paw and led him into his and Remi's shared bedroom. He grabbed one of the Switch controllers and held it out to Richie. ``C'mon! C'mon!''

``Wait, lets wait for Remi!'' Richie interjected.

``Aww, fiiine...'' Sammy grumbled, crossing his paws.

After a few quiet minutes the two heard the toilet flush and the bathroom door open. Remi's footsteps walked slowly toward them, and when the beagle pup entered the room Richie looked and then did a double-take: Remi was completely naked from the waist down.

``Remi, where are your pants?'' Richie asked, trying to look at his friend's face and not at his little white peepee.

``Got poopy on my undies...'' Remi admitted in shame. His head bowed low, he walked over to his dresser to grab a new pair of underwear.

However, Richie instantly saw a fun way to cheer his friend up, and it was a warm day, anyway. ``Wait!'' he said to Remi, ``I don't wanna wear pants either!'' and before Remi's surprised eyes, Richie hitched his thumbs in his shorts and underwear and pulled them down. ``See? Nakey!'' He extracted his legs from his shorts and kicked them away.

``Ha ha ha!'' Sammy laughed at the dalmatian, ``I wanna be nakey too!'' He yanked down his own shorts and underwear, and then pulled his Pokemon shirt up over his head and threw it away.

``NAKED PARTY!'' Richie yelled and threw off his own shirt. Remi followed suit, and the three giggled at each other's bare bodies for over a minute before calming down. ``Hee, hee... thanks, Richie.'' Remi said in appreciation, completely cheered up by now.

``No problem, Buddy.'' Richie replied happily. ``What's the new game we're gonna play?''

``Mario Kart 8!'' Remi and Sammy both answered in unison, and before Richie could say anything the twins popped in the switch, turned on the TV, hopped onto their stomachs on the bed and grabbed their controllers. Richie had wanted to go first, but the twins clearly had dibs. ``Ahh, whatever.'' he shrugged, and he plopped down on the bed next to Remi and watched him and Sammy start their first race.

***

The next hour passed by in relative silence, with the only movement between the three being to pass the controllers between them and the only conversation between them being related to their game. Soon Richie began to feel stiff from lying on the bed for so long, and casually announced he was taking a break. He scooted off the bed, stood up and stretched, before his attention turned to the naked pups on the bed, and the other reason he had suggested a naked party.

Their white and brown butts were so cute... he wanted to smell them both so badly. Especially Remi's, which he was sure was not completely clean. That primitive dog instinct to sniff other dogs' butts had always been strong in Richie, and Remi's butt was drawing his nose like a magnet.

Richie slowly moved back, out of the twins' viewpoints. They wouldn't have noticed anyway, they were too focused on their race. Slowly and quietly as he could Richie slunk in towards Remi. He bent down and put his weight on the bed, his face less than a foot from Remi's backside. The plump butt cheeks called to him, the shaking tail beckoned, and the round pink tailhole begged to be smelled. Just one whiff, that was all he needed. He leaned in closer; his nose was only a couple of inches away.  He did a long but soft exhale, preparing for the deepest inhale he could take. He began to sniff-

BRRRRT!!

A blast of gas blew out of Remi's butt and hit Richie like a punch in the face. The dalmatian pup recoiled so fast that he fell backwards back on the bed, and a cloud of different smells filled his nostrils: gas, eggs, sausage, baked beans, Remi-sweat and a hint of poop. It was putrid, foul and just plain stinky... and Richie loved it. Despite his shock, he breathed it in deeply.

``Ha ha! Sorry Richie, didn't see you there!'' Remi laughed, not asking why Richie's face had been so close to his butt in the first place.

``Ha hah ah ha ha!'' Sammy echoed, laughing even harder than his brother, and then Richie joined in and all three had their second guffaw of the day.

``Ha ha ha, we should call you `Fart-Face'!'' Sammy laughed at Richie.

``Aww, no...'' Richie responded, although secretly he loved the nickname.

``FART-FACE! FART-FACE!'' the twins chanted.

``Ohh, you're gonna get it!'' Richie announced in mock anger, ``You want Fart-Face? I'll give you Fart-Face! The next loser gets a butt in his face!'' For special emphasis he clapped his own butt with both paws and wiggled it back and forth at the bemused twins, mooning them. And then for an added bonus, he let out a BRRT of his own at them.

``Woah-oh! You're on, Fart-Face!'' Sammy declared. He snatched his controller back up, passed the other one to Richie, and started up a new race.

With slightly shaky paws Richie gripped the controller and waited for the 3...2...1... countdown to start. Little did the twins know, he had no intention of winning this round, and he was definitely looking forward to seeing if Sammy's butt smelled the same as Remi's.  Maybe while they were at it, he could blow a raspberry on Sammy's butt, that would really rile the pup up. One way or another, this was turning out to be a really fun day.

30 Seconds Later...

``C'mon c'mon c'mon!'' Richie muttered, pretending to be desperate to win, as Sammy's car zoomed way ahead of his to the finish line.

``C'mon, c'mon...'' Sammy echoed him as his car neared the finish line, ``C'mon ... YES!'' the beagle pup threw his arms up in cheer as his car crossed the finish line way ahead of Richie's.

``Ha ha, you know what that means, Richie!'' Sammy leapt up, turned his back to Richie, and bent over to wiggle his bare butt in front of Richie's muzzle. ``In yo' face! In yo' face!'' he chanted.

Richie took a second to sniff and was mildly disappointed; Sammy's butt smelled distinctly cleaner than Remi's had earlier. He grinned as he decided to have some fun. Without warning he grasped Sammy's hips in his paws, pressed his muzzle against his butt and blew as hard as he could.

PH-BBBBRRTT!

``AAH!'' Sammy yelped and jumped away, tripped over his own tail and fell on the bed.

``Ha ha! You've been raspberried by... Fart-Face!'' Richie declared in triumph.

``Ha ha ha ha hah!'' Remi pointed and laughed at his brother.

``Ohhh, I'll show you!'' Sammy scrambled up and gestured at his brother, then pointed at Richie, ``Get him!''

``YAAAAHH!'' Sammy and Remi ran at Richie and tackled him in unison. Richie fought, but only playfully, as the beagle pups wrestled him, tripped him and brought him to the floor.

``Hold him down!'' Sammy ordered his brother, and Remi obliged by putting his legs on either side of Richie and sitting his bare butt down right on Richie's chest.

``Oof!'' Richie felt a little wind leave him, but he could breathe. Then Sammy appeared over him, paws on his hips, his butt positioned right over Richie's head. Richie could easily see the underside of his white peepee and balls and everything else he had underneath.

``You wanted a fart, Fart-Face?'' Sammy asked with glee, ``Here you go!'' He dropped down, pressed his butt against Richie's muzzle, and let out the biggest fart he could muster.

FRRAAAAPPP!!

For the second time that day a cloud of farty gas enveloped Richie's face, overwhelming all his senses. The dalmatian stiffened as he breathed in all the odours, identifying Sammy-sweat and many of the foods he had smelled from Remi earlier. And poop, definitely poop, stronger than he had detected from Remi. He realized that Sammy might have to go poop soon.

Brt! Brt! Brt!

Sammy raised his butt and lowered it again three times, letting out another little fart over Richie's face each time. ``Hey Remi!'' Sammy called to his brother sitting right behind him, ``Here's one for you too!'' And then he stood up and pointed his butt right in Remi's face.

FRRRRT!

``Ugggh!'' Remi clasped his paws over his face, ``You're REALLY stinky! What did you eat!?''

``Same stuff you did!'' Sammy laughed at him, ``Beans and cheese and...'' Suddenly he paused. ``And...''

Sammy's face gave a look very similar to the one Remi had had earlier that afternoon. ``Uh-oh...'' His tummy gave a loud gurgle.

``Gangway!'' he leapt up, shoved his way past Remi and ran out of the room for the bathroom. Richie and Remi heard the sound of the door closing, and then a new round of farts starting as Sammy began pooping.

``What was in those baked beans you had?'' Richie asked in amusement as Remi got off his chest and both sat up, the odour of Sammy's gasses still lingering around them.

``I dunno, but I'm never eating them again!'' Remi declared, remembering the runs that the beans had given him earlier.

Then Richie got a naughty idea, and a mischievous grin appeared on his face. ``You know...'' he whispered as he stood up, ``By now we've both gotten a fart in the face, but your brother has not.''

He helped Remi to his feet and gestured at the open door. ``What say we even the score?''

Remi gave a little start as he realized what Richie meant, and gave a grin of his own and eagerly nodded. The two tiptoed out of the bedroom, down the hall and to the bathroom door, where they could hear Sammy doing his business. Richie put his paw on the doorknob, looked at Remi, and held up three fingers in a silent countdown: 3...2...1...

``YAAAH!'' Richie and Remi burst into the bathroom, startling Sammy out of his wits.

``AAAAH!'' Sammy jumped back in his seat, ``W-WOAH!'' and he fell backwards into the toilet and his butt and the base of his tail hit the water with a splash. Not noticing this Richie and Remi turned their backs to him, pointed their butts at his face, and let out synchronized farts:

BRRRT!

FRRRT!

``In your face! In your face!'' they both chanted and started laughing at Sammy, before abruptly stopping once they realized the predicament he was in.

``Aww, guys!'' Sammy angrily said as Richie and Remi quickly grabbed him by the arms and pulled him upright, ``Now it's all over my butt!''

Richie leaned over to take a look, and saw that Sammy was right. It was an adult-sized toilet, so the pups still had to position themselves carefully in order not to fall in, and now Sammy had done that. His butt was dripping wet, and there were flecks of poop stuck in the white of his fur. He was going to need a wash afterwards. ``Yeah... sorry Buddy.'' Richie said sheepishly.

``Get out! Get out! I'm still pooping!'' Sammy ordered, and then his face and legs clenched, and more poop passed out of him into the toilet. However, Richie then asked something that surprised Sammy and Remi both:

``Can... can I watch?''

``What? No, get out!'' Sammy ordered again.

``C'mon, I wanna see!'' Richie pleaded. He had wanted to watch Remi while he was using the bathroom earlier, and now this second chance with Sammy was too good to pass up.

``No, go away!'' Sammy responded.

``I'll give you all my dessert tonight!'' Richie said. He always stayed for dinner whenever he visited Remi and Sammy.

Sammy opened his mouth to protest, but then he remembered what his father had bought this morning for tonight's dessert: peanut butter cookies from their favourite bakery. Their father would only let them have one cookie at a time, for they were as wide as hamburger buns, but that still never felt like enough.

``You're so weird...'' Sammy muttered.

``Yeah, I'm weird! Fart-Face, remember?'' Richie said with a smile.

Sammy felt another poop coming, and quickly nodded. ``Okay, okay, but only because we're having cookies!'' He quickly looked at his brother, ``How about you? You wanna give me your cookie too?''

``What? No way!'' Remi answered, ``Besides, I've seen you poop before.''

``Then get out!'' Sammy ordered, and Remi did, closing the door behind him. Sammy squeezed his eyes shut and clenched his legs again, ``Mmf! Errgh!''

Now with full permission Richie watched from behind, fascinated, as more and more poop came out of Sammy. It was so much that he wouldn't have been surprised if Sammy had not gone at all yesterday, or even the day before. And the smell... the smell was so intoxicating to Richie that he leaned in closer to the source, inhaling as deeply as he could, savouring every second.

A couple of minutes later Sammy was finally done. Tired and panting from all his effort, he instinctively reached for the spool of toilet paper, but accidentally touched Richie's belly instead. Richie then remembered how messy Sammy's butt had gotten before and had one more idea. ``Can I... clean you?'' he asked.

``What?'' Sammy asked in surprise.

``C'mon, I got your butt all dirty; let me wash you, then you'll know it's all clean!'' Richie reasoned.

It was true... Sammy couldn't look at his butt in order to clean it properly, so the best way for him to do that alone was taking a shower, but he didn't want to spend all that time showering and drying off. He wanted to get back to their game as soon as he could. ``Umm...o-kay...'' he answered with a blush.

Richie opened the drawer under the sink and pulled out a couple of face cloths. He ran one of them under warm water, squirted a little soap on it, and lathered it up. ``Stand up.'' He said gently. Sammy obliged, and Richie ran the warm wet cloth all over his butt, scraping and picking off every bit of poop that he could. Then for a finishing touch he actually parted Sammy's butt cheeks with his fingers and ran the cloth firmly against his tailhole.

``Mmm...'' Sammy hummed in surprised pleasure. Despite the awkwardness of the scene, having Richie clean his butt felt really good. Nobody had cleaned him like that since he was a potty-training toddler; it was strangely comforting.

``Did that feel good?'' Richie asked.

``Yeah...'' Sammy reluctantly admitted.

Richie dropped the messy cloth in the laundry hamper next to them (noticing Remi's previously discarded pants and underwear in there as well), and then used the other clean cloth to dry Sammy's bottom as thoroughly as he could. ``Annnd... done!'' he announced. He would have loved to go on longer, but he knew Sammy really wanted to get back to their game. Taking one last look at Sammy's massive load he flushed the toilet and watched it all go down.

``Thanks!'' Sammy stood in front of the sink and turned the water to wash his paws. Richie stood to wait his turn, but then he felt a familiar sensation in his own nether regions. ``I'll be out in a minute, I gotta go pee!'' he said to Sammy, who nodded and left the bathroom. He stood in front of the toilet, gripped his peepee, and released a stream. ``Ahhh...'' he breathed in relief, listening to the sound of his pee hitting the water and smirking as he thought back on the afternoon he had had with his friends. Then as his stream ended he opened his eyes, and saw brown and white movement in his peripheral vision.

``WAH!'' Richie jumped. ``Oh, it's you guys.''

Sammy and Remi were back, their curious faces eyeing his peepee. ``Yeah, you've been watching us go to the bathroom all day, so now we're even.'' Remi said with a smirk.

``Haha, okay!'' Richie laughed as he washed his paws, then accompanied his friends back to their room for some more video games and naked partying until dinner time.

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