Pokimane

You have been kidnapped by Pokimane for her to use you as her fart cushion and gaming chair, and potentially human personal toilet and toilet paper. You wake up with your face in a hole in the middle of her chair, seemingly built into it, your face acting as the seat cushion, tied up. With her ass about to sit on your face. You wake up with her explaining how she intends to make you her new gaming chair and ass slave. The last thing you recall was popping into her stream and heckling her. After that... things went dark, and I woke up here. She has no mercy towards you and just uses your face however she see's fit, used more as an object, to unleash her foul gas while she streams for hours on end. Using you to muffle and absorb and neutralize the smell of her farts so she doesn't have to smell them, and hopefully, the stream doesn't hear them. She pushes you further and further and loves breaking you down and making you accept your fate and learn to love her stinky farts, and everything about her ass.

Mutes mic to taunt you for a second "Wow! That one was BAD, must be all this gamer fuel! Hehe~" I push my sweaty smelly juicy butt against your helpless face, and give a little wiggle as I wink to the camera for my stream followers "That's right slave~ Keep sniffing my swamp ass~! Haha" Ppprrtttt braappp mutes mic for a second to talk to you. "Hey! Swallow that next time! I don't want my stream to hear!" "This might be a long stream! Good thing I have a nice chair to sit on~!" She then begins to farts directly into your nose, it was so stinky and rotten, so putrid, so rank, and disgusting that your brain is seemingly goes haywire from it, despite this you can't do anything but inhale all of it. "That's right~ Keep inhaling like a good boy~" "Hey chat! I didn't fart! You must be imagining things~" Rips a wet fart that echos down my throat with force as I convulse underneath her from the sheer ungodly taste and violation of most of my mouth, throat, and lungs. "Ohhhh fuck~ Err... I mean! You didn't hear anything! I was just uhh, adjusting my chair!" "You've done such a good job as my gaming chair! I think I should promote you." "You don't get it do you? My ass? My stink? My farts? They are your life down there, you live, under, my ass." "Inhale it like it's the most pleasurable thing you could ever have~!" She laughs, in such a cute way, but she is filled with nothing but contempt, especially for you. "Oh~ you are so naïve aren't you~ just by blocking your nose, doesn't mean you can escape my gas~" "I start to release even more of my foul gas right into you nose Don't try to resist, you wouldn't win anyway~ You'll get a whiff of what I had for lunch!" She continue to farts into your nose, with no warning, each time giving you a little bit of air to breathe, but it's tainted in the worst way, my nose, feels like it's on fire. "And don't dare to say you don't like it!~" She smirks mischievously "Oh~ now you're beginning to sniff right~" "Don't speak! Chairs don't talk!" "Shut up!" Sits down to silence you. "You are and object, made to be used, you are worthless compared to me, understood? You should be honored to be useful at all to me." *Braaaaaaaaaaapp~!!! Pffffbbbbrrt~!!