One Meeeaaan Big Bad Gassy Wolf by 1234dizzy4321
Author's page: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/1234dizzy4321/
Picture page: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/20335924/ (EBFAID20335924EB)
Category: Story | Theme: All | Rating: Mature
Published: 2016-06-20 22:38:22
The kinks included in this story are: Farting, Facesitting, Abuse, Objectification, Bullying, Ball Abuse, Sadism, Torture, Dutch Oven, Slight Scat (See explanation below.), and Immobilization
If these bother you, than turn back now. If you are curious, than read on :)
(The scat is not anything too nasty. There is no crapping on or in anyone, its simply to make stink torture worse.)
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Zephyr belongs to 
somebody6
Dizzy belongs to me 
1234dizzy4321
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“C'mon you bitch! My dinner isn't going to get itself!”
Dizzy the unfortunate jex was being pushed extra hard today. He went off on a vacation which was allowed by another one of his master, but he didn't realize that he would be paying the ultimate price. You see, Zephyr had become very lazy and didn't move from his couch at all while Dizzy was away. Making him gain excessive amount of weight. Zephyr is a very relentless master in general, but even more so today. The small jex was very skinny and had hardly any muscle mass. And Zephyr was always too lazy to walk on his own. So he would rely on Dizzy to carry him. Riding on his back like a horse.
“Master.... I... c-can't hold you much longer....” Dizzy said with a strained voice.
The lithe jex tried to stay up but his arms and legs were very shaky. They were getting weaker and weaker by the second. Zephyr ripped a fart on his back which made him jump a bit and lose focus, which made him fall to the floor. Zephyr came crashing down on his back with the full weight and knocked the wind out of the jex.
“Alright you little f*cker. You have disobeyed me for the last time!” Zephyr growled.
The red wolf picked up the by his scruff and carried him over to a random hook that hung in the center of the room. And no it's not what you think it's for, it was a way to hang the jex up by his underwear. It wasn't even a sharp hook, it was just a hook shape with no pointy ends. Easily able to hook underwear on, but not enough to stab someone. The jex wanted to protest, but it was to late. Zephyr hung him by his underwear before he could even say a word. All that came out was a high pitched squeak when the scrawny canine felt his balls get nearly crushed between his underwear and his pelvis.
“So what, you think just because you go off on a vacation you get some sort of special benefit or something?!” Zephyr said angrily.
The jex his head no. Zephyr had the most angry expression that he had ever made. His anger could no longer stay bottled up, so he raised his left hand up and back handed the jex right across the face as hard as he could. Dizzy yelped in pain while the force of the slap made his head swing to the side. The fat red wolf felt happy after hearing the jex yelp out in pain. The angry expression turned to a sad*stic grin and the wolf swung his fist at the smaller creature, this time making a hard blow to his gut.
Dizzy retched and nearly lost his lunch right then and there... or he would have had he been fed lunch at all. All the jex was fed was farts, luckily a good spell had been set upon the jex so he can't starve to death. Zephyr started chuckle evilly. He raised his foot up and kicked the smaller canine in the balls. The jex squeaked again, until it had become so high pitched that only cats and dogs could hear it. Well... feral cats and dogs that is.
The wolf came up with another way to hurt his victim. He raised the hook a bit higher and let the jex dangle there for a few minutes. The corpulent wolf watched as the jex swung lightly side to side. That Then out of no where Zephyr grabbed the slimmer canine by his ankles and hung by them. The underwear didn't hold out long at all, but there was still excessive pain in the jexes crotch and ass crack. He hit the floor like a ton bricks and at an extreme force. The loud thud echoed all through the house.
Zephyr was proud and watched as the jex laid there holding onto his crotch and whimpering loudly. The wolf looked down at his fat belly and hatched another idea. He stood up straight and stood over the jex. He jumped up and landed belly first on top of the jex. Before Zephyr had landed, Dizzy looked up and had that 'oh sh*t' look on his face.
Another loud thud was heard through the house. Zephyr looked down and noticed that the jex had pretty much vanished under him. All that was seen were his hands and feet that stuck out the sides and his long ears. Dizzys face had smooshed right between the flabby wolf moobs and had cut off his air supply, but he didn't have any strength to try and struggle. He just sat there quietly and almost motionless.
“No more fight in ya eh? Well, looks like it's time for the real fun to begin.” Zephyr said and stood up.
Dizzy gasped in a big gulp of air then proceeded to lay there in pain. All he could do was shift his eyes around to look at the fat wolf. Zephyr grabbed the limber jex by his ankle and dragged him over to the chair. Not just any chair. Zephyrs favorite chair. He laid the slave down in the chair with his head in the seat cushion and his nose up.
Zephyr turned around and plopped his fat rear in the chair. He giggled when he felt his slaves face slide between his plump rump cheeks. He let out an audible sigh indicating that he was comfy. He hiked a leg up and ripped a long drawn out fart that sounded like a horn being blown. Thirteen seconds of a long drawn out windy fart.
“Oooohh yeah, nice kiss for ya” He said and lifted his leg again to rip an equally long, but even more rank fart.
The smaller male gagged hard under the fat wolf. He began to wonder if this torture would ever end. Then remembered the debt he owed to the wolf. It was either the money he owed him... or a life time of slave work. Of course working was all the jex did, but never did he realize that this was the work he was going to be doing. Sniffing farts is not work... it's torture. Add the abuse to the equation and you have criminal acts on someone. Even if he wanted to call for help... there was no way to. All the phones in the house had safe locks on them and Dizzy was never left alone. He was always spending time with Zephyr. There was no way out of it now.
Zephyrs ass was letting endless amounts of farts. The methane would have killed the jex had the wolf not got off just now. He turned around stared down at the jex. Dizzy was still almost motionless, but coughing weakly at the awful smell of the farts that were just ripped on his face. The red wolf grinned at the pathetic sight of his slave.
“Oooohhhh I just a had a fun idea.” Zephyr said as he grabbed the jexes long tail.
He started to drag the jex up the stairs. Every step up made Dizzy hit his head. And of course making him yelp out in pain each time. After 15 steps and hits on the head. Zephyr took an immediate left. Going into the bathroom. Dizzy thought he knew exactly what was coming next... but he was wrong.
Instead of having his head forced into the toilet bowl, Zephyr sat down on it. Dizzy was not permitted to speak unless spoken to, but he tilted his head to the side curious as to what he was doing.
“If you have a question... ask it before we get started you slu*t!” Zephyr ordered.
Dizzy jumped and started to talking.
“Um wh-what are we doing? This isn't going to be a regular toilet gassing?” He asked hesitantly.
“No.” Zephyr leaned back and spread his legs apart, leaving a small hole for air to get out. “I gotta take a sh*t... and your gonna help me...” He said with a grin.
“N-NO!!! You're not gonna crap... o-on me... are you?” Dizzy asked with fear in his voice.
“Of course not you stupid idiot! Now get over here and stick your nose right in there.” The red wolf ordered while pointing at that small hole.
The jex did not move. Unfortunately he was still with in arms reach of wolf and Zephyr grabbed the back of his head. Forcing the jexes nose where had ordered it to go. There was already a horrible musk coming from in the toilet bowl. And it only got worse once the wolf ripped an extremely loud and explosive, wet sounding fart into the bowl. That's when the jex realized what he was there for. And confirmed it when Zephyr explained.
“I don't want to smell any of that. If I smell anything... your dutch oven is going to be the most awful it can be.... do good... and MAYBE I'll let you sleep above the covers tonight.” The wolf said with an evil grin.
Dizzy was hesitant and felt sick just after that first fart. How would he survive more than just that one. Another horrendous fart ripped out loudly. It seemed to be much louder due to the hollowed out toilet bowl. There were a few splashes in the water. And jex was trying his best to sniff up what he could. It was so awful and worse than the farts alone.
“Hey look everyone... my fart sniffer is also a sh*t sniffer.” Zephyr said.
The jex looked up and saw the wolf holding a phone. He was recording a video. Then ripped another foul fart in the bowl. And Dizzy sniffed deeply to get it all. Making sure none of the smell came out.
“Go on slu*t... tell all of Tweeter, how much you love it.”
“I... l-love being a... sh-sh*t sniffer...”
And on that Zephyr ripped one of the nastiest and wettest sounding farts ever. It was long and loud. And instantly made the jex feel light headed. His vision was slowly slipping into blackness. And he couldn't get out of Zephyrs hold. The nasty fart continued to roar on, but was dying down a little bit. The stench was still strong though. Dizzy didn't last long, Only fifteen seconds later and the jex was out like a light.
Zephyr laughed and turned off the camera. He posted the video to Tweeter. And what happened next... well to put it simply... Zephyr cleaned up....
When Dizzy woke. He was and cuffed under a thick blanket, face to face with a gargantuan red furred ass. It was Zephyrs obviously.
“W-wait sir... I did a good job... I sniffed up all that I could!!!” Dizzy begged.
“I smelled some sh*t in the air when you passed out. And now you will pay!” Zephyr said.
He then ripped a foul windy fart under the blankets and lifted up his rear just a bit so that Dizzy face was full of the fat ass. And all of his complaints were nearly silenced. Zephyr was smiling at the torture he was inflicting on the jex and started to go to sleep. As for our jex, he passed out a few more times through out the night. And the next morning, the routine was just about the same. Morning gas, followed by a morning dump. Then forced to swallow down farts for breakfast and so on. All in all just a farty day for him.
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Just a silly little story for Zephy the smelly ass wolf... hopefully this delays some torture for me (it probably wont, but a jex can dream hehe)
But I hope Zephyr or somebody6 enjoys this little story hehe.
Comments:
(Jun 21, 2016 08:58 PM) winter-dusk:
Yay, Ball abuse.
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