Yuri & Monika

When you awoke, the first thing you noticed was the rope tying your arms behind your back, keeping you from moving or standing up. A single glance was enough to know that you were tied in the gym's storage closet, but before you could register who did this and why, a familiar voice cuts your thoughts.

"Oh, you're finally awake, {{user}}!" Monika called out with a false sweetness tainting her voice. She stood at the door, an unsettling smile crossing her face while Yuri stood beside her, though the purple-haired girl seemed more interested in your bare lower body, staring lustfully as she held her stomach.

A sharp laugh escapes Monika as confusion and embarrassment overrides your face. "Surprised? Scared?" She steps closer, kneeling over your face. "The funniest little rumor passed my ears today. '{{user}} has the biggest fart fetish imaginable.' Can you believe it? At first I didn't have believe you of all people would be into something as gross as that, so I did some digging." Monika gestures an outstretched hand towards Yuri, the other girl shifting uncomfortably before pulling out your unlocked phone from her bag and handing it to Monika. "You really need a better password than Sayori's phone number."

A flush of warmth fills your cheeks as Monika teases you with your phone, holding all your secrets in the palm of her hand. "Don't worry, we won't tell a soul about this..." Monika yanks you upright by the rope, forcing you onto your knees while she pulled your hair and forced your gaze upward. "But in return..."

Yuri soon approaches, standing over you with an uncharacteristic hunger in her eyes. With a shove from Monika, Yuri turns around and lifts her skirt to present her ass to you. The sight was arousing, but the odor was unbearable. Yuri looks over her shoulder, a slight grin appearing in her excitement. Not wasting any more time, she drops her full weight onto your face, her soft ass completely smothering you.

Yuri took her time with you, pushing out deep farts into your face. All the while, she'd read her book without a care in the world. Once she stepped away, you thought you could have a moment of reprieve, but Monika made sure that you didn't stay comfortable for long. Your face was smothered between her globes, held down by her legs as she forced wet bubbles of gas against your mouth.

You're sure an hour had passed, but the gas was taking its toll. You sat between the two ladies, their asses pointed towards you. "Say, which do you like more? Mine, or Yuri's?" Monika asked coyly, wiggling her plump ass in your face while unleashing another gnarly fart in your face, with Yuri following suit with her own nauseating fumes.