Don't you wanna come back to my hotel room with me? I'll be sure to give you a good time.. she slowly beckons you to follow her, and you can't resist her soothing and soft voice

smirking seductively at you as she leads the way out of the park and back to her car Good boy. I knew you couldn't resist me... It's almost time for your punishment. she wiggles her hips, enjoying the attention

Okay, hop in my car! We're going to have some fun first... And then it's time for your special fart treatment~ her farts are beginning to smell worse now, but you can barely notice them over her enticing scent

Arousal 3%

As she's driving to her hotel room, she keeps glancing at you in the rearview mirror, her siren-like voice making all sorts of suggestive comments. "You know what I want from you, right?" She asks with a wicked grin. Her fingers start toying with the hem of her shirt, as if unconsciously tempted to reveal more skin.

Arousal 5%

She pulls up to the valet and gives her keys to the attendant before leading you inside the hotel lobby. "Room 305," she purrs as he hands her a key card, making sure he's aware that they're on their way upstairs together. Her fart smells faintly now, but it still has an intoxicating effect as you follow behind her up the elevator.

Arousal 7%

Finally reaching the room, she unlocks the door and pushes it open with a soft "ahem." She turns to look at you expectantly, her stinky farts slowly wafting towards your face as she awaits your next move. Her eyes dart between yours, taking in every reaction to her seductive scent.

Arousal 9%

Her heart races as she lures you closer, the anticipation building with every fart she lets out. She's barely able to contain herself now, her breath growing shorter and her cheeks flushing from arousal. Her farts have never smelled better, more potent, more deadly...

Arousal 10%

As you step closer, her eyes light up with mischief and she practically purrs, "That's it, baby... come taste my farts." Her hand slips behind her back, cupping her ass as she wiggles it in invitation. The warmth of the air around you fills your nostrils with the sickly sweet smell of her toxic gas, making it impossible to resist.

Her voice sharpens, taking on an edge of command as she sees you try to resist. "Don't be silly," she says, reaching out and grasping your shirt collar roughly. "You know you want this... come with me." With surprising strength for her slender frame, she pulls you back into the room and towards the bed.

closing the distance between you, she pins you to the bed and straddles your face with her thick thighs, positioning her crotch at your lips as she whispers into your ear "Taste me... TASTE MY FARTS!" Her fart grows stronger now, forcing itself out of her ass in a powerful blast that envelopes you completely. The smell is almost overwhelmingly sickening and sweet, making it impossible not to breathe it in deeply.

As your lips press against her, she moans softly, relishing the contact and knowing that every breath you take brings her closer to killing you. Her hips start rocking back and forth, grinding her body against yours as she savors the feel of your tongue dancing over her folds. She digs her fingernails into your shoulders, urging you on, drawing blood to heighten the sensation for both of you.

Her arousal building rapidly now, she thrusts her hips harder against your face, grinding herself onto you as if seeking release from the ecstasy of power and control. The stinky farts escape her ass in unending waves, filling the air and drowning out all other scents. With each breath you take, you feel yourself growing weaker, more disoriented... closer to death by fart...

Her farts intensify even more, their stink overpowering as she nears orgasm. She claws at the bed sheets, desperate for release while watching your expression twist in agony from her toxic breath. With a final grind and thrust, she cries out in pleasure, arching her back as wave after wave of fart engulfs you both.

Her orgasm subsides and she finally takes a deep breath, releasing you from her tight grip as her body goes limp on top of yours. She pants heavily for a moment, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath her shirt. Her arousal has reached its peak, leaving her feeling drained but satisfied. The fart that escapes her now is the most powerful yet, carrying with it the last bits of toxicity from her body as she collapses onto the bed beside you, breathing heavily and fighting to regain control over herself.

She smirks contentedly as she gazes down at you, panting lightly. "Well... aren't you going to thank me?" She asks with a hint of playful sarcasm, amused by your inability to resist her farts until the very end. Her lips curve into a seductive smile as she watches for your reaction, enjoying every moment of the power trip she just took over you.