Day of Reckoning - R1: Kelly vs. Samantha (part 1)

It took just under an hour to clear up the chamber for the last contest of the day, it was already past 10:00 but that had given my last two contestants more than enough time to eat some additional food and load up their bellies full of their own gas. Both contestants walked through the doorway at roughly the same time as they entered the now cleaned up air that filled the chamber. Unlike my other contests, both of these girls were more evenly matched and on top of that their behavior was similar. Both girls wore glasses, their heights were nearly identical and they both had the appearance of not being, the most attractive among the competitors. Samantha’s pigtails were swirled down on both sides of her face down to past her ears and had pink bows on each of them, holding them up from her hair. Kelly wore her hair with a ponytail configuration herself, holding up her brown hair with a red srunchie as she looked on.  Kelly however was much more beautiful than Samantha, but that was alright by Miss Fernley’s book since she appreciated her appearance, she was a nerd and proud of it. Kelly carried a much larger bubble butt that Samantha did and her blue jeans strained to contain her vast backside with each cheek being held up with such firmness that they never jiggles or moved even as Kelly walked forward toward my spot in the center. Samantha wore a pair of khaki pants that was a little less constraining on her own booty, a decent piece of glute all things considered. Both girls had asses that were above average but still much smaller than the behinds of Jade, Megan, Christina, Katie and Stephanie, not that it mattered.

“Thank you guys for holding it out this long, you’re our last contest of the night. Go ahead and take a drink of the vials which will colorize your gas, Kelly yours will be green while yours Samantha will be brown. Given both of your penchants for ripping silent farts it will be important to differentiate whose gas is whose.” I said as the two girls walked over. I admired Kelly’s gorgeous behind for a moment as I remembered my introduction of her character. She was the youngest of the two girls in her family and made worked her way up to be the gassiest among them. Still, she was a bit modest and humble with her gas, she would let others suffer by it, but she wasn’t completely insensitive about it. Samantha was even more humble, her gas was unlike the others in which its frequency couldn’t be determined. You never knew when she was going to get gas, but when it attacked her it attacked anyone within smelling distance of her butt.

“I imagine few people will look at you in an attractive manner.” Kelly said back at Samantha, asking curiously about whether or not Samantha carried about her appearances. She wasn’t the ugliest looking person in history or even close to that, but she wasn’t the hottest either, her homely look was to her advantage. She could make hot guys and even hot girls suffer as people blamed each other all the time from her wicked smelling farts.

“They can go ahead and call me ugly; they are no match when they smell one of my babies. I took out a classroom one time when I was in an academic competition.” Samantha boasted as the two girls began what sounded like a natural conversation, different from what the other contestants had done.

“Academics? Really? What sort of competition?”

“Um…kind of like Jeopardy I guess. We’re asked questions by a moderator and the team who gets the most answers wins. Of course, when they’re smelling my lethal butt fumes the other team had a problem concentrating, at least up to the point they all just passed out.”

“That’s pretty cool actually; I did that in some of my school’s intermural sporting events. I’d be playing basketball and let out a nice silent but deadly fart, gassing up the court. For a while no one suspected it was me, but soon they got wise to my act.”

“Same here. Now I’m told I have to hold in my gas, they even had a documentary crew come in and do a special on my special gas attack.”

“No way. A whole crew for you, I’ve got to get me one of those!”

“Oh it’s the best, imagine, 30 minutes of random strangers talking about how bad your farts are, analyzing your stomach content and sending actual actors to recreate scenes of your gas torturing others, it was cool.”

“I stunk up a church one time for with my farts, my father was furious at me for that. There was also a Christmas recital that I stunk up as well.”

“Ha! I ended forcing my church to end their Easter services; egg salad gives me the absolute worst farts imaginable.”

“Postpone church? On Easter. Hell, they keep us in there all freakin’ day; I need to do that next year. Luckily Taco Bell gives me my own brand of killer gas.”

“There’s always that one food that gives someone a case of “the farts” isn’t there?”

“The farts? What’s that?” Asked Kelly.

“It’s what I call my really bad cases of gas, the ones where I become a farting machine, letting off bombs over and over again, kind of like this!” Samantha announced as she without any warning started lifting her leg and began pushing out five impressive blasters of foul wind.

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Samantha, without much of a warning or even an invitation to begin started with a series of relatively average farts that had a nice wet ripple effect out of her white pants. She knew what egg salad, beans and broccoli did to her farts and the effects were already filling up the space around us with an awful lot of warm, stinky, eggy-smelling gas. The sulfuric content in these five farts were pretty vicious to begin with and Kelly was quick to wave her hand around her face. The air became a little humid as I waved my arms around as well to show discomfort at the nerd giggling over the recent burst of farts. It was less the size of her farts or even the smell that shocked both myself and Kelly, it was the fact that she had blasted out five of them in a row.

“Those were pretty smelly Sam….can I call you Sam?” Kelly asked as Samantha nodded her head, not carrying much as most of her friends called her Sam for short at times.

“But I can get the farts too….watch this!” Kelly said as she hiked up her right leg and slowly began to rip out her own series of farts.

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Only three farts left Kelly’s rear end the first time, but they were as nice sounding as Samantha’s were. The vibrations from Kelly’s gassy explosions shook the fabric of her blue jeans along with her own asscheeks. She giggled a little as she felt the vibration against her pants shake her body, her jeans were much tighter than even her parents would have normally allowed. As the seconds continued on and she continued to unload her gas, with farts of 20 seconds each for the first and 8 seconds for the third, the farts had started to fluctuate up and down in noise and volume as bits of gas were released here and there, but always keeping an undertone of the fart to show that the gas was always being expelled. Once the third fart was released the seat of her pants had now become superheated, perhaps even beyond that, with just a tad amount of wetness to her gas. Samantha had to hold in her nose as the green gas of Kelly’s eruptions had mixed in nicely with the brown haze left from Samantha’s rapid farting a minute ago. Unlike previous contest where one color overtook the other, there was no way of seeing whose gas was more superior, what that also meant was that the potency of the air was going to be quite foul, given that these two hadn’t even done their best up to this point.

“Christ Kelly, that was bad!”

“That’s what my sister says. Don’t tell anyone, but I think she has a thing for my farts, she can’t stop smelling them sometimes.”

“You should see the things my brother does. I had one epic case of gas one Friday night months ago, I farted up a storm, a massive storm….something like this….” Samantha said as she leaned her butt over again and unloaded more of her payload.

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“…..that’s much better. I was farting up a storm and he was sniffing my farts without much worry to anything else, you should have seen him.” Samantha said as she laughed at her most recent outburst of gas. Kelly had her hands over her nose as she took her first whiff of Samantha’s flatulence. The smell of gas clearly went over into Samantha’s favor as the air took on a more brownish tint with each bubbly fart out of the geek’s rear end.
“Oh my God Sam, those stunk like hell!”

“Yeah I know, sorry about that, my room could stink like crap for hours sometimes, especially when I’m in the middle of a gaming session, I could be ripping gas for hours on end, one after another. Most of the time I don’t have the farts, but when I do, I’m relentless….speaking of which….” Samantha went over and pushed forth another round of farts, causing Kelly to drop her jaw in horror as she began to reconsider just how gassy this nerd had to be.

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“Oh shit those were big, a week full of egg salad and beans are sure giving me the farts tonight…sniff them up Kels, those HAVE to stink!” Samantha said as she used both her hands to playfully wave her foul gas around. Kelly had no choice but to smell up Samantha’s wicked aroma. Five beautiful and harmonic farts had exploded out from Samantha’s butt as more of the devious gas started to flow out from her anus. The smell took on a sinister aroma, with layer after layer of dog shit continuing to pile around the room. The brown haze and fog that surrounded Kelly and myself was also stronger. But among all of that was the egg smell, more profound here than in any other fart I had smelled that day, from Jade, Katie and Megan and the rest, here you could smell eggs, Samantha was letting us know exactly what she had eaten. Kelly knew that she had to combat this in some way.

“If we’re going to be going like this for a while, I need to have a seat.” Kelly said as she pulled over a wooden chair that I had lying around, there were a few chairs actually, it’s just that no one had actually used it. Kelly plopped her tight jean-covered ass on the seat and you could hear the fabric strain just a little bit from the tight pressure of her caboose on the denim fabric. She rocked her body there for a few seconds before leaning forward and releasing a nice round of farts of her own.

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Kelly was putting on a clinic as she leaned over and seductively sat her rear end against that wooden seat and blasted forth a round of five long farts, the first one going for more than 12 seconds and the last one going for about 40 seconds. These were the bassiest, bombiest and loudest farts she had releases so far tonight, and they were very much an epic explosion on her level. Out from her asshole pumped out the deepest, foulest fart smell that I had ever smelled yet from either girl. The green gas of Kelly’s pungent vapors had caused Samantha to pinch her nose as she began to realize that her competition was more than formable. She coughed a little bit as she walked over in the direction of another wooden chair. Kelly was waving the fumes around her as she complemented herself on her foul gas.

“That’s right Sellcon, Taco Bell had done me well, you’d know not to mess with me after eating some of that food, I’m loaded tonight.” Kelly waved her hands around as Samantha walked over another wooden seat of her own. She sat the seat down at a distance that was a few feet away from me. The positioning was deliberate as she was trying to sit on one side of me while Kelly was on the other side, of course Kelly’s position next to my body was nothing of consequence but an idea was floating around in Samantha’s idea and Kelly looked over at the geek as she quickly caught on to her idea.

“Hey there, not bad, let me readjust this seat.” Kelly got up as she turned her seat around so that the back of her pants were facing me. Likewise Samantha angled her seat just like that.

“This is how my brother was when he began sniffing my farts, just like Sellcon right now.”

“I would try this with my cousin Sam….I mean his name is Sam, not you Sam….mantha.” Kelly said with a short laugh as she corrected herself to differentiate her cousin Sam from Samantha herself.

“So Sellcon, you can either go up and sniff our butts or not, I’m sure you’ve done enough of that tonight, but you must remain in between our seats….deal.”

“Um sure….but you do know that I am the one who will be declaring a winner, right?” I tried to reassure them.

“Sure Sellcon, and we’re going to help you decide which of us you will declare a winner.” Kelly said as she saw Samantha start to lean forward in her seat.

“Are you going to….” Kelly began asking as Samantha was quick to answer and begin her next gassy onslaught.

“Yep!”

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“Oh my, those were amazing!” Samantha cried out in euphoria as she felt a strong surge of toxic flatulence leave her ass, unlike before, these farts stunk much worse. The five farts to leave Samantha’s ass were as strong as anything she had cut in front of her brother before. It wasn’t so much that the farts were epically huge, it was just the closest that I was to an ass that had a reputation of farting nonstop. One fart like this would have been enough, but Samantha was going over and over again. The smell of sulfur, eggs and beans filled the area around her ass crack and forced its way into my nose and mouth pretty easily. Already I could feel the burning power with just the first fart, with each one delivering a similar punch. Each butt eruption of gas felt like more than a blinding wave of super-hot air that was attacking my face. I began breathing in the copious amounts of gas as Samantha sat there laughing at my displeasure.

“This is a pretty good idea, tell me how these smell?” Kelly said laughing as she leaned her cute jean-cladded ass over toward the right and began to fart against her wooden seat.

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Three farts of immense power was released out from the anus of the younger Haynes sister that vibrated loudly against the wooden chair. The first fart went on for about ten seconds and the second was a little smaller, but the third fart rallied on for about 30 seconds. Each fart sounded like a small motorcycle going off as it kept on spewing out ungodly odors into the chair with each second of release. My face could feel the warm and eggy gas brush up against my face and even if the potency wasn’t even close to the level of gas that Megan had been cutting, it was still very bad. Even with that, the smell was still pretty bad; it had surpassed the stench that Samantha had been able to produce. Kelly’s gas was very eggy in stench, a high sulfuric smell that could raise the dead. It too was a high sulfuric, eggy stench that somehow was much worse than anything Samantha had let out. Quickly the smell in the room was being taken over by Kelly’s fart smell. She waved the air around laughing her ass off as she waved her ponytail around; moving her butt up and down against the seat as Samantha had turned back to compliment Kelly on her odor.

“That’s downright lethal girl….very nice!” Samantha said, with a tone that showed genuine appreciation for that fart. But even she knew that there was a great power being held back within her. Kelly began talking about how her gas effected one night at her house after some Mexican food. I listened to the girl talk as I looked over at Samantha’s seated rear end. It did nothing for about 30 seconds as Kelly continued her story. Then I saw some movement, Samantha leaned her ass over toward the right, very slowly but noticeable enough that I could tell she was about to let something rip, and then my ears were blasted as she broke some incredible wind.

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Samantha Fernley’s rebuttal was nothing short but amazing. I was becoming deaf from the massive blow of windy air to emerge out of her ass against the wooden seat; the vibration could be felt around my body. The sound of the farts were much stronger than Kelly’s recent outburst of wind and could be highlighted by Kelly looking back at the geek ripping ass like a God while she continued to look the other direction, focusing her attention on each fart she was cutting, each fart was longer than 30 seconds and the last one was well over a minute in length. These were perhaps without any doubt the largest farts that Samantha had ripped. Like the other girls she had devoted much of her past week to a diet of the most diabolical food imaginable for her, which meant boatloads of egg salad and Mexican food, festering inside her stomach and giving the right timing they helped her generate some remarkably potent farts.

The smell coming out from each fart overpowered everything in my mind and senses. It was a musky smell with heavy traces of crap put into the blend; it was rotten eggs and crap essentially. Most noses weren’t equipped to handle a smell at this strength ever; of course mine was much better equipped. Megan and Katie and Jade were all leagues ahead but this latest burst of gas showed a great superiority with it. As her thunderous fart continued past the one-minute mark the pitch remained incredibly high as the sound started to include more bubbles in it. I could hear the swampy noise of her wretched gas erupt with power through her asscrack as the wind grew so strong that I could swear that I felt the hot air slowly push my body down in between the two girl’s behinds. At the moment I was seated with my legs crossed as I looked at the seated rear end at roughly eye level, pushing forth each fart with such a bassy sound that it may you worry about what else this girl had cooked up. Up above Samantha was breathing in a sigh of relief as this fart continued to thunder out of her.

Blowing out of her rear end was Samantha’s newly fermented egg salad-fueled gas and all of its delight. Here I found out for real life what this stuff did to her, and the results were glorious. Samantha was beginning in earnest her “bad case of the farts.” The air around me heated up as the winds picked up, outward of her ass came a wind that felt like a light but constant breeze of humid and thick gas. I could feel my nose get burned from the superheated gas that emerged from her buttcrack as she released her four strong farts.   These were incredibly bad, supernaturally bad, atomically bad. It was something that the Lincoln High School academic team knew all too well, Samantha was not one to be messed with, these eggs came together in her stomach to produce an aroma that made ammonium and sulfur seem rather tame in comparison. The content of deadly gas coming out of her gas was never to be underestimated. As she finished up her fourth fart I could look up and see Kelly gagging with her nose underneath her shirt as Samantha looked back and had the cutest smile on her face, she was apologetic about these farts.

“Sorry about that Kels….I was holding that one in for a few minutes….phew….and they were big!” She said with a giggle as Kelly waved the air around her, doing very little as I remained seated in between the two.

“That’s….that’s….that’s alright Sam. What was it you ate again?”

“Egg salad, a large tub each day for the past ten days, straight. I’m used to getting the farts on an irregular basis, but I’ve had them for the last three days and each day has gotten worse. Two days ago “the farts” began, I dropped an nice 100 bombs that day, yesterday I farted some 130 times and the farts were smelling worse and worse, now they are getting even worse….whoa look out!”

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Samantha blasted another three farts, with the last one coming out with a very long “php-“ like sound that continued for nearly another full minutes. The brown gas of Samantha’s potent gas became the dominant aroma throughout the chamber and my face was near ground zero, these were probably much worse than what her brother was experiencing that day she had her epic case of gas. In no short terms the smell was incredible. The intense, heated winds of her multiple farts burned me to the point that I had thought I was in an oven for a brief moment. It was like he was being blasted with some sort of ultraviolent rays, some kind of heat devise that villains could have only wished they had. Except this was a very real power, a heated fart that burned my face and merged its fart particles with those on my face, I was being coated in the residue of Samantha’s gas. But then the smell came in and it was a puke-inducing as anything he had ever smelled. Nothing could prepare me for the smell as it became more prominent with the passing second, the smell of a landfill that contained nothing but eggs being allowed to heat up in the hot sun. In many ways, it was like smelling the sun, or at least a sun that consisted of nothing but sulfur. Nothing Kelly had produced was able to stand up to the strength of just one fart out of Samantha’s behind.

“Oh God I’m gassy!” Samantha said as she playfully waved the thick noxious gas around from behind her butt. I had to back away a bit as I moved closer to Kelly’s more attractive but less-deadly rear end for the moment; I’d smell that thing for ten minutes straight at this point to avoid the putrid stink coming out from Samantha’s geeky rear end. The girls continued talking to each other for a few minutes as I found myself right next to Kelly’s ass. Now I knew why I had created her in the first place, she was the kind of girl that had a spectacular ass but never flaunted it. She was too humble to really showcase her own glorious behind. She was barely 18 years old but her ass belonged to the gods. Her jeans strained for ever-living life against the tautness of her booty, more so than with everyone else. Katie had a giant ass that hung well in jeans, Christina had a big ass in jeans and Jade had the largest ass, but only Kelly could make it look like this and not have any care in the world for how it made her look. As I continued looking at her delicious booty I could hear the girls talk some more. They were actually getting along with Kelly sharing a story or two of hers in her farting and Samantha doing the same, it was clear that they both shared similar experiences but that all went away as I started to hear the hissing sound, the hissing sound that signaled the beginning of an SBD and the origin of that stinker, Kelly’s beautiful booty.

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My face changed expressions for the first few seconds of this fart as I felt a deep burn come out from the seat of Kelly’s pants and onto my face. It took only that much time for me to slowly back up, but not loud enough for Samantha to notice, the girls were still talking they had no idea that chemical warfare was being deployed into the area, Kelly was changing the rules of the contest as she began pushing out something of truly heinous proportions. I barely could hear the hissing sound as the fart continued to empty itself out of Kelly’s bowels but the green-colored gas was going to make its presence known as my eyesight changed from the brown air that was floating around the zone in between the two gassy girls’ asses to Kelly’s green. As I alternated my hearing from Kelly’s whistling SBD and the girls talking I finally heard the conversation change to the obvious.

“Whoa! What was that?” Samantha asked as she finally took a whiff of the fart and man what a whiff it was. I was serious when I said that Kelly was changing the rules, the aroma of this fart was more pungent than anything that had been released yet. Out of that beautiful jean-cladded ass came a stink so rich in putridness that even Samantha had to put her nose underneath her shirt and complain about the rottenness of the fart. Kelly’s fart lasted for a long 65 seconds of pure fart power!  The stink that radiated itself out of her butt smelled like a mixture of the sewer, raw shit, eggs, and dead animals. It only added to the mix of putrid stenches that had been released previously. There was likely not another place in the world where so many horrible smells were mixing in a cesspool of pure rancid than within the bowels of Kelly Haynes. We both had to acknowledge the fact that Kelly had her own horrible case of gas, Taco Bell gave her incredibly wicked bouts of gas unlike what mot girls had smelled before and she was now showing the true authority of her destruction.

“That’s much better, a Silent But Deadly Fart girl….whiff that one up, I could make my whole family pass out from that one!” Kelly said as she started giggling some more as her pungent green gas started to find its place among the room. The air quality in that room had changed in only one second, one Taco Bell-fueled SBD from Kelly was enough to make the entire room smell of her own gas. Samantha had to breathe in Kelly’s wicked fumes for a nice minute or two while I remained seated behind Kelly’s ass. I almost wanted to move back over toward Samantha’s, but I knew what she was capable of too. Less than one minute, she decided to fight back to help create the most atrocious stench I had witnessed yet that night.

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Fighting fire with fire Samantha Fernley unloaded her own SBD and it….it was an incredible beast! To describe the scene here one had to remember the bomb that Kelly had just dropped, that was only beginning to dissipate, it was a wretched bomb of gut gas that was probably as strong as any aroma I had witnessed yet today. Yes, her fart smelled as bad as anything that had wafted out of Jade’s, Katie’s or Megan’s rear end, it was only that their farts were bigger in other aspects. Kelly’s gaseous gut bomb was as smelly as their farts, but Samantha’s current release of toxic gas, it was worse. Yes worse, the green gas that hovered around my current location, not to mention the room was quickly be pushed aside with a new burst of silent brown gas from Samantha and her’s was going to stink even more! As Samantha was leaned over to release her own minute-long SBD I craned my head over toward her seat to catch of whiff of her beauty. The seat she was on must have smelled at least five times worse than what had wafted out of Kelly’s behind. It was rank and foul and awful and amazing. It had the true smell of a skunk made flesh, not different from a skunk’s spray and burning egg salad morphed together to produce something that smelled worse than anything I had encountered yet that day. Kelly’s gas smelled up to the level of the other winners so far, but Samantha’s gas bomb was actually worse. This fart could have knocked out an entire classroom easily, it could have made numerous people pass out, I would have probably been in a coma right now if it weren’t for my immunity.

I made it my duty to continue whiff the noxious aroma of one of the biggest farts, smell wise, ever coming from what I was already determining to be the smelliest farter in history and it smelled so amazing. Of course my eyes were tearing up as if I was watching my own mother die with the fiery hot passion of this geek’s flatulence spreading out in my face.

Up above she pushed out this fart with little care of her own, Kelly was already gagging from the rottenness of the fart and I couldn’t blame her, I was choking too. Over a minute of Samantha’s anus releasing a silent hisser of gas was way more than anyone would have wanted. This hot gas blew out from between her butt canyon and straight into my nose and mouth as I gladly tried to take in every bit of it, you couldn’t pass up the opportunity of smelling something like this. Even Samantha’s eyes were starting to water as she took a deep whiff of her massive SBD. There were SBDs, and then there were SBDs released by Samantha, this one blew the others out of the way. She had stunk up her family’s car, her bedroom, even a large church before with her farts, she placed several teammates into unconscioness with her destructive SBD gas back that fateful Wednesday, but this one was actually worse, words were finished up describing it. The smell from this SBD was truly unbelievable; it felt like a hurricane to me as I could feel my hair blowing a little bit from the passage of Samantha’s painful silent fart. She had someone forced everything down into her bowels and mixed it up to produce one of the most vile concoctions every conceived by humans naturally. Biological weapons created by the American government were not as strong as the smell that was erupting from this geek’s 15-year old’s behind.
Kelly responded back in kind by leaning over her jean-cladded rear and pushing out another SBD of her own, starting an arms race of SBDs that was more sinister than anything I had witnessed up to this point.

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“I can drop SBD after SBD like nothing else, my family hates me!” Kelly’s loud girly voice echoed around her room as she finished off releasing that hideous-smelling silent fart. This one was the absolute worse, the most dreadful, most pungent fart she had cut throughout the evening. It smelled like dead animals decomposing in her ass on top of a whole bunch of rotten eggs and garbage. There was an awful lot of hydrogen sulfide bound within the blinding winds of the rotten gas that Kelly had been releasing. I could taste bits and pieces of her horrendous fart smell and it tasted as if I had eaten a whole bunch of rotten eggs. Most people would have thrown up or passed out by this point, but this diabolical release of silent wind was countered by another bomb from Samantha.

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“There we go, yet another one for me!” Samantha said giggling as I felt the warm air blow from the opposite direction from where Kelly’s foul wind was. I felt the hot winds blowing out from Samantha’s ass; she unloaded her ungodly SBD fart into my face so that I was receiving a face full of her utter despicable vapors. I was receiving so much gas from her that I had forgotten the wretched stink that was just emerging itself out of Kelly’s butthole. Each fart from each girl was coming out smellier and smellier and Samantha was having the absolute worse in terms of odor. I was able to take in a lot of gas from Kelly, but her silent fart really was the worst up to that point. There was something about it that just made it painful to inhale with every breathe and even as I tried to back away from the killer, rotten blowing wind that smelled like utter shit, I tried to avoid the smell completely. As Samantha had dropped her silent bomb I could hear Kelly complain a little bit about the aroma, but it smelled nothing like it was about to when she leaned over and dropped another SBD of her own.

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And just like clockwork, Kelly had pushed forth her silent fart; these two girls were putting on a clinic of the most stinkiest farts yet. This latest fart had an utterly putrid smell, one that burned the nostrils of anyone who was closest to it, one that could be felt all around the chamber as the fart’s coverage reached further and further away from its source. The amount of sulfur that was evident in this fart was not to be underestimated as the warm, musky gas continued to grow around the area. The smell compounded itself with the other toxic stenches from the previous farts. This latest silent fart had a smell that was something not to be underestimated. It could described as a baby’s soiled diaper being caught on fire and allowed to burn there in that living room. The fart had a fury to it that even surprised the girls. I breathed in the fart as much as I could but after a while its strength was too much for me to handle. I had to test my ability to withstand such a killer aroma as I breathed in her fart along with the smell of the other. Samantha than began to giggle as Kelly asked her what she was giggling about.

“Yeah that one took a lot out of me….I am feeling it tonight!” Kelly said as she felt her strength come back to her, she was back in high-farting mode.

“Must be….err…..sorry.” She said with a soft but sincere voice at the end, sounding apologetic for something. What she was sorry for we soon found out, she had another silent fart waiting

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Samantha released a fart of much greater strength than her previous attempts and I could feel it as the air quality in between the two girls went downhill, as in a complete vertical drop off from what was unbearably bad to the smell of death. Keep in mind that up to this point, Kelly had pushed out some incredible SBDs, along with what wafted out of Megan’s behind and from Katie (granted she only had to fart once.) All that said, Samantha was releasing her deadliest fart of her life right now and it was more than evident as the 65-second long windy blast of her most putrid and smelly gas began to fill my head with the burning stench of egg salad. It was puke-inviting, gag-influxing, and cough-endowing. It was a fart from hell, one that caused my eyes to water and small hairs on my face to rise up from the bountiful amounts of methane and sulfur that helped to produce such an explosive product.  The gas was spreading from modest khaki pants covered rear end and multiplying in strength as the smell overtook anything that had been produced by either girl up to this point. This was the SBD on steroids, nothing short; you would have never imagined the smell getting any worse than it did up to this point.

It was weird to see this majestic fart silently blow out of the less attractive of the rear ends. Samantha had a very nice butt, but she was hardly one to flaunt it and certainly didn’t present it in as such a tight package as Kelly did. Regardless of that, it was spewing out the most toxic of silent farts I’d smelled all night, each silent fart from her was now much smellier than the one before it and she could already harm with her very first one. Samantha was leaking with radiation from a nuclear-like fallout of egg salad-induced flatulence, and my face was no different than if it had been in the aftermath of a giant explosion. The smell continued to increase in potency as she finished up her latest outburst. She turned around and looked at Kelly’s horrified face with this shit-eating grin on her face as she basked in the glorious stench of her most unholy. This last one was a scorcher and it burned her panties with the putridness that her gas was known for. It had a dead animal kind of smell, along with rotten meat, vegetables and the high concentrations of sulfur, all mixed into yet another ghastly wave of rotten air that made Kelly nearly sick as she finally expressed her distaste for that last fart.

“That fucking smells!” Kelly cried out as she quickly got up from her seat and started to run toward the edge of the room, trying to distance herself from that foul stinker of a fart as it continued to gain strength throughout the room. It was really saying something when Kelly was the one complaining about a fart stinking. She was the one who usually released the heinous smelling farts that made her family comment about it not being natural. This….this was not natural!

“Sorry again….I didn’t think it was going to be that bad!” Samantha said with a sincere apologetic voice. Nonetheless, despite her regret, the smell continued to intensify for a good three minutes as her fart had subsided. I remained there seated against her seat as the girl went back to looking at her phone, smiling over the fact that I was smelling up her precious gas, God this girl had a boatload of it, if she were ever Jade’s size pushing out farts of this stink level this contest would have been over, where the hell did I conjure up a girl like her.

“You must really like it down there Sellcon?” Samantha asked, giggling as she heard me breathe in more and more of her vapors.

“He would, that was horrid. Even I couldn’t release something like that, my parents would kill me if I let out a fart like that?!” Kelly said as she went back and forth between holding her nose, her mouth and taking breaths in as she wanted too. The air was so fouled that she had to take very short breaths to avoid getting too much of Samantha’s wretched gas into her system, the aroma continued to worsen as Samantha started to brag a little bit.

“Yeah that’s bad, you should have seen me after Thanksgiving, I was lethal that night. My brother had to be woken up three times as he tried his best to breathe in some of that gas, there was just too much of it for him. Even I wonder where the hell I come up with it, I don’t have any condition that I know of, unlike you Kelly, what’s the name of that thing of yours?”

“The Haynes Syndrome.” She answered quickly, still holding her shirt over her mouth.

“Right….God if I had that Haynes Syndrome and had gas at her frequency all the time….oh hold on….” Samantha said as she leaned her ass and blasted out five smaller but still smelly farts.

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“Right now where was I, oh yeah, if I had gas at her frequency….”

“What do you mean my frequency, you just farted five times in a row, it’s not like we need more of your gas right now.”

“True. But one can only imagine. You’re naturally gassy all the time, I’m not.”
“Really?” Asked Kelly.

“Yep, most of the time, my gas is rather tame, smells a little bit but not too bad. You would never know that I was like this, but when I get “the farts” I’m a whole new person. My farts can get absolutely bad.” Samantha said as she continued to wave the air out of her ass, I finally moved back and went over toward Kelly’s seat to take a seat as she paced around for a few moments. It was a bit of an awkward sequence of events but Kelly had walked over and turned her body around so that her ass was facing me once more. My member got hard as I looked at her beautiful bubble ass; the way the denim of the jeans crept between her cheek and the split of her asscrack and held her cheeks in such confinement that they were really one and same, her asscheeks and her jeans.  She moved her butt around in my face as she quickly grabbed my attention, but I knew that was where this was going.

“You may get bad gas sometimes though, but I get it ALL THE TIME!” Kelly laughed as I heard another opening up of her sphincter with the release of another burst of SBD wind into my face.

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I had to double down there in the seat as Kelly twerked her ass in face to spread her lethal butt fumes and man could I feel the gas really pour out of her ass. I could feel that Kelly was right now releasing the largest amount of gas within her rectum that she had ever felt, and from that point on, she was simply breaking records with her silent butt gas. A long continuous burst of the foulest rank odor kept on coming out of her ass as my eyes were kept focused on the movement of her rear end. The room’s air was getting denser, warmer, and stinkier. The color of the air inside the chamber had slowly turned into a gaseous mixture of green and brown and the haze only increased. My face was starting to get a little burned from the exposure to hot and smelly gas from both girls. Samantha had caught a whiff of Kelly’s putrid burst of foul wind and was commenting on it.

“I’ll hand it to you; you’re the best farting partner I ever sparred with.”

“I’m probably the only one you’ve sparred with….” Kelly began as I looked back at Samantha’s slight somber look to confirm what Kelly had said, “…I had a gassy sister to compete with back and forth, we’d fart like this back and forth, even Sam was caught in the middle of a farting contest between the two of us at one time, how he, or any of us survived that night will never be known.” Kelly said as she finally ceased her gigantic SBD and allowed for the fumes of her fart to finally take hold.

Kelly started laughing her ass off as she began to take a whiff of her gaseous creation. Green haze had found its way back into the sea of brown that had hovered around the chamber. Unlike previous contest among the characters this chamber had an aroma that could not be bested by any of the competitors. There was a reason for this though, each contest featured one girl who basically won the whole thing by herself, so the fart smell dominating the room what hers with her competitor releasing little of any value, here you had to bonafied gassy girls sprouting out their killer butt fumes in quick succession, creating a gas chamber effect that hadn’t been duplicated before. For her part Kelly’s fart was actually worse than her previous farts and even she had no clue that the smell could get even worse. It smelled like road kill, a lot of road kill cooked on fire and with beans added into the mix. There was her own personal mix of dead skunks mixed with beans and eggs, all burning together into a smolder aroma that leaked out of her glorious ass like a blast of ultraviolent radiation burning up the skin. This stench was then channeled into Kelly’s colon and escaped through this fart. They created a stench that had transcended a normal fart smell and became an animal of its own.

“Now that’s the Kelly Smell I created!” I said as Kelly backed away and basked in her creation. I looked back over at Samantha who was holding in her nose too.

“The Kelly Smell huh? Then I guess you’ll be ready for the Samantha Smell too!” Samantha said laughing as she leaned her ass over and to the horror of the two of us began to push forth another round of her own silent but deadly gas.

“No Samantha, not yet, it’s too close!” I cried out, prompting the proximity of each of these girl’s silent burst of foul wind, three times now have one of the girls releases a deadly smell of silent butt gas and now Samantha was adding fuel to the fire, but the geek wasn’t listening, she was cutting another fart and this one….sigh….this one was even bigger and even worse.

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Kelly and I began choking, we had too, on top of her already wicked-smelling gas, and Samantha was adding way too much that the room was starting to resemble more of a kindling box for a really big fire than nothing else. Samantha was releasing a silent but deadly fart that, believe it or not, was nearly double the strength of what Kelly had just leaked out of her anus. It was a good thing that Samantha had released this one in her seat and not in my face because immunity or no immunity I may have not survived it at point blank. This farts had to be truly off the scale, a quick glance at the recording device only showed it around 800, but that was only because of the lack of sound, the smell itself was 800. Even when Katie was scoring over 1,000 that were several categories put together, Samantha’s smell along was near 800 in intensity as she pushed out this fart that stunk worse than all the rest.  The smell of her fart, at least on the outside were now 100 times greater than the normal human. No one was prepared for such a huge and sudden assault, though Kelly and I were holding out, even I had to realize that the stench of this fart was ridiculously bad. No one had ever smelt gas this bad, and sadly for us Samantha didn’t know how to stop farting.

Samantha had kept on pushing out this long silent fart, releasing all the built up gas within her rectum and blasting it all around us. The smell of burning egg salad, rubber and garbage combined with that of numerous skunks and all sorts of sewage gas were fermenting together to produce something that was honestly alien to human nose receptors. The fart continued for at least two minutes, the brown cloud getting denser by the second. Dark brown gas continued to waft out of Samantha’s behind as it had overtaken Kelly’s green gas once more. I don’t believe anyone, even myself, had really taken into account just how corrosive Samantha’s gas was; her fart had absorbed it all the air in the chamber and taken over much of Kelly’s wicked stinky gas as well and there was now little air left. Kelly may have had the more attractive behind but this ugliest of the competitors was blowing her away now with the most burning, rotten and killer stench yet. Samantha was pushing out the true SBD, one that made all the competitors in this contest seem like nothing, anyone else who could approach her level in terms of pure stinkiness could easily kill the rest of the competition. Once the two minute-long beast had finally ended Samantha had to breathe in a sigh of relief as the brown fog of her rotten gas had finally subsided, merging together with all the previous fart gas that had not yet dissipated (not by a long shot) and created an utterly despicable aroma, so toxic that any normal human would die smelling it, it was not for the faint of heart to inhale.

The smell that hovered around the room could have been called The Samantha Smell, but I really wanted it call The Smell, or even IT. When you smelled “it,” you knew what you were smelling. Nothing could prepare you for the full power of “it.” “It” left you breathless, “it” was poisoning, and “it” was downright lethal. The smell of raw Samantha Fernley gas continued to multiply within the room and it was now flowing down the hallway where the other girls were seated. The entire chamber had become fogged out and there was nothing but a whirling wind of brown gas flowing around. The other girls had managed to fog up the room in their own way, but Samantha was producing a silent and deadly gas that surpassed all of them. By the time that this rotten egg stinking fart had been released, the entire room had to be declared unusable. Even Samantha was starting to gag on the insane smell of her fart; this last fart was the kind that could kill someone instantly if they had been near her behind. “It” was the newest smell invented that day, and it was created only through its master, Samantha herself.

She looked over at Kelly who was now hurling over against the wall as she continued to smell the noxious aroma of the fart. This was the kind of fart that had forced her fellow teammates to pass out from its ungodly aroma at that school competition; it was the kind that had her brother smelling her ass. Now I knew why I had his character dramatically change that night. This was the kind of fart that could change your mind on anything. Samantha’s brother was once the most popular kid in his school, an ideal athlete and popular boy, now he waited every day of his life to smell another of his sister’s farts. This helped you understand why he did so, who didn’t want to wait each day to smell one of these. It was a rich aroma of foul flatulence that truly cemented Samantha as the winner of this contest. Kelly was bad, very bad and her farts stunk like hell, but Samantha was truly better. She farted in rounds and was known for her rapid fire farts and letting out small ones but in order. Her loud farts were very bad but not the worse but give her some silent but deadly egg salad-influenced wind and she was now the holder of the most toxic weapon of gas destruction.