Fluttershy's Burrito Adventure.
Salutations, fellow fart-fanatics! Please heed my warning!
The following little fiction contains excessive amounts ofEproctophillia, with dashes of Coprophillia, Urolagnia, Salirophillia, and some slight sadistic elements.
If you're OK with, or even better, enjoy these fetishes, please read on and enjoy!
If, however, you don't, read on anyway!
The sun rose steadily into the warm yellow sky, providing the newly-formed drops of dew on the flowers a complimentary glimmer of sunlight.
Somewhere distant, bird song echoed through the spears of tree trunks, plotted in a maze around the quaint little cottage.
Fluttershy awoke in her soft bed, stretching out every aching muscle, and letting a ductile yawn escape her lips.
She raised herself out of bed with her wings, and made the bedsheets, as was customary every morning.
The newly-awoken yellow pegasi peered towards her white bunny Angel, who had just hopped into her room.
"Oh... Hello Angel. Did you sleep well?" She asked her rabbit benevolently. The finical rodent simply stomped his foot in response, and hopped away to another part of the cottage.
Fluttershy noticed a rumble of her stomach, which indicated that she was hungry.
She decided she would go to the market and purchase something to eat, or at least some ingredients for her breakfast.
The lethargic pegasi cantered her way down the stairs, and out of the front door. Her intent was to find something delicious, and nutritious for her breakfast. There was a nice little stall in town square, which sold a lovely collection of veggies.
She was grid locked on her journey by a corporate, new looking building.
There were many ponies rushing in and out of the store, and Fluttershy found herself somewhat intrigued.
She edged into the unfamiliar building, a sharp garlicky smell hitting her nose.
There was much noise and walla inside the humid restaurant, and Fluttershy decided to stay quiet and join the lengthy queue.
After a few minutes of waiting, she reached the front where a cheery pony smiled to her.
"Hello miss, welcome to Bronco Bell, what can I get you today?" she asked customarily.
Fluttershy took a glance at the menu: "Spicy bean burrito" "Extra cheese broccoli burrito" "Bean and cheese Taco" amongst other related foods.
Not wanting to waste the clerks time, Fluttershy looked down to her adding a quiet "Extra cheese broccoli burrito, please..."
Fluttershy had never had one of these 'burritos' before, but they certainly seemed to be selling well.
The store clerk handed Fluttershy a small wrapped paper cylinder, and Fluttershy was promptly pushed aside by another ravenous customer.
Fluttershy took the warm parcel back to the cottage, and made her way into her dining room. She lay the wrapper down on the table, and used her mouth to open it.
Inside, she found a burrito, one end deluging with beans, cheese, and broccoli.
Fluttershy dipped her head down, and munched away at her meal.
This burrito was delicious, and the greedy pegasus pony devoured the entire thing in a matter of seconds.
"That was nice. I should go to Bronco Bell more often." Fluttershy said to herself, licking her lips .
Fluttershy realised she had other things to get on with than complimenting fast food, and took a watering can in her mouth, flying out to the front of her cottage.
Two little squirrels appeared from the forest, and ran up to watch Fluttershy. She watered the flowers; as she did everyday.
After a good couple of minutes of hardcore watering, Fluttershy came to notice an unpleasant discomfort in her lower stomach. She had already eaten, and was not hungry, so she wondered what this feeling could mean.
Her question was soon answered by a sharp pressure by her ass, which led to a silent hiss of flatulence leaking out uncontrollably, and directly into her Squirrel friend's faces.
One of the two furry witnesses fell flat on its back, unconscious from the sheer potency of Fluttershy's ass blast.
Fluttershy was shocked, apologizing profusely to the squirrels, and rushing inside.
"What was that!? I never... I never do that!" Fluttershy cried to herself, frantically waving her hoof at her tush.
The pain returned, and Fluttershy had no option than to let more gas out.
She ashamedly encouraged the release, hearing a little rasp of indication.
A ripe, sour stench arose to Fluttershy's nose, and she couldn't help but take a quick whiff. She instantly smacked her hooves to her face, trying to block out the thick malodour.
"Oh... Oh my..." Fluttershy muffled through her obstructing appendages.
The cloud of horrendous gas spread like a disease throughout the cottage, and her other animal friends soon took wind of the fetid stench.
Another butt bomb ripped from Fluttershy's malleable little plot with a loud, blaring tone.
The sound alerted the animals, and they coughed and gagged in response.
Another wave of curdled sour stink washed over the poor pegasi's face, and she was forced to breathe the awful fumes in.
Upon taking in this breath, the smell seemed less harsh than before, and Fluttershy was actually able to remove her hooves from her nose.
She sniffed again, hard. It was hard to pinpoint exactly how her fart smelled, but it seemed to resemble a tepid oniony stench, with lucid connotations of cheese and broccoli. The smell was foul, and offensive to the nose, but there was a certain sweetness to the stench that seemed to appeal to exclusively Fluttershy.
She ripped another rasping blast, making sure to sniff the warm vapours. The smell was starting to grow more and more appealing to Fluttershy, and a smile broadened on her face.
The scent may have become pleasant to Fluttershy, but it was evidently not so much so to her woodland friends. They were all retching and gagging at the thick fog of effluvium that had formed in the room.
Fluttershy giggled naively, a red blush flooding her cheeks.
She lowered herself to her sofa, sitting down upon it. She leaned forward, letting loose a gruff shrill fart into the cotton couch.
She let a sigh of relief, and blew another squeaking rip into the cushion.
The familiar rancid odour raised again to Fluttershy's nose, and she inhaled deeply.
The room was simmering, and the farts were so thick you could almost see them.
Fluttershy hadn't thought to open a window or door, so the vile miasma had no choice but to fill the room.
The reeking pollution was toxic to any other living organism in the room, and even the flowers began to wilt, but Fluttershy still inhaled and inhaled, enjoying the contaminating stink. It was highly congenial to the pegasi, and she continued to issue to herself more coarse blasts of gas.
Despite what her animals may have been trying to depict, Fluttershy was not going to stop enjoying her farts.
"Where in Equestria is the girl!?" Applejack alarmedly asked her four associates, increasingly worried about Fluttershy's absence as of late.
"I have no idea what she is doing, but she has been secluded in her cottage for three days! I do hope she is alright." Rarity added in her prim, proper tone.
"That's it; I'm gonna go and check on her." Rainbow Dash impatiently announced to the gang, raising herself off the ground with her wings.
"No! We can't just disturb her!" Twilight called to the excited pegasi, trying to prevent her from visiting Fluttershy so crudely.
"I appreciate your concern for her aloofness, Twilight," Rarity exclaimed to the purple alicorn, "but it really would be a good idea for Rainbow Dash to see how she is doing."
Twilight sighed. "Fine. Just make sure you don't intrude on her if she doesn't want you to."
Rainbow Dash saluted, and flew off at exceptional speeds.
Dashie arrived at the cottage, landing down just outside.
She rapped at the door, waiting for a response. She got none.
After a good few impatient minutes, she decided to just let herself in.
She pushed open the door, and was immediately pounded by the sour fumes emanating from within.
The acidic stench took Rainbow Dash by surprise, and she was physically knocked back by it.
"Holy hay! What died in here?!" Rainbow Dash exclaimed, chancing her luck and moving slowly into the stinky sauna.
She noticed the unconscious critters scattered around the floor, starting to become freaked out by the queerness of it all.
Rainbow's initial notion was that there was some kind of dead body in the cottage, but there seemed no logical explanation for that.
She managed to wade her way through the lounge, her eyes watering at the pure potency of the emissions.
"Fluttershy?! Are you in here?!" Rainbow Dash cried, trying to avoid inhaling even a molecule of the air around her.
"I'm up here." A distant voice bellowed from somewhere upstairs.
Rainbow Dash followed the sound, still trying her best to avoid opening her eyes.
After some fumbling around, she flew into Fluttershy's bedroom, to find her concealed under her sheets, letting bubbly blares into them, and huffing the results.
"What... Are you doing?!" Rainbow Dash asked, aghast.
"It's called a dutch oven." Fluttershy sheepishly replied from under her bed sheet. "The concept of a dutch oven is to trap yourself or another individual under a sheet, and let all hell break loose from the rear. The stench and humidity generates a warm, sauna like confinement, similar to that of an oven. I'm not sure if the dutch are known for farting, but their ovens certainly are."
Rainbow Dash simply stood in the doorway, gobsmacked.
This self-administered aphrodisiac had clearly given Fluttershy some kind of high.
The cyan pegasi then deduced that the fetid stench had to be Fluttershy's farts!
At this thought, the gassy pony in question released another dosage of gas into her chamber, huffing it deeply.
"You mean to tell me this stink is... Your farts?!" Rainbow asked Fluttershy.
"Sure is. I tried a burrito from that new taco joint, and now I got gas real bad."
The idea of a shy pegasus like Fluttershy generating such an atrocious stink as this was amusing to the rainbow pony, and she would have laughed if it didn't mean bringing more fart into her lungs than she had to.
"Before you say it, I know about the animals downstairs. They just couldn't handle what my ass has to offer." Fluttershy murmured through the duvet, re-filling her oven.
Suddenly, a wave of jealousy and competitive attitude washed over Rainbow Dash. Fluttershy: the introverted, timid little pegasi claiming to have relentless farts was a joke! She usually kept them in, but Rainbow Dash could be one gassy pony when she put her mind, and her colon, to it.
"Meh. They're not too bad." Rainbow Dash retorted to Fluttershy, putting on a perfect face of apathy towards the pony's gas.
Fluttershy raised her head from her sheets at this, glaring at Rainbow Dash with one eyebrow cocked.
"You don't think my farts are bad?" Fluttershy asked, sounding genuinely confused.
"Nah; not really," Rainbow Dash replied, still acting as though it wasn't bothering her. "It's pretty stinky and all, but it could be worse."
"Could be worse? I comotosed my pets with these farts, and you tell me they could be worse? If you're so confident they're not bad, take a long hard sniff yourself."
Rainbow Dash perked up at this, sensing a response to her discreet invitation to a farting contest.
She took a hard sniff at the air, holding in the gags and coughs.
The air smelled foul: like sour, spoiled milk, and a vivid tang of garlic and cheese.
The farts smelled bad - that was fact - but Rainbow Dash was certain she could generate a worse stench.
"That's not so bad, see? You're looking at the pony that beat Applejack in a burping contest two weeks ago, and that girl can burp!"
Rainbow Dash stated proudly and egotistically, tempting Fluttershy further towards a contest.
"Are you challenging me?" Fluttershy barked at Rainbow Dash, simultaneously ripping a silent one into the mattress.
"Yeah. That about sums it up." Rainbow Dash replied with a confident giggle.
She wasn't sure if it was the potency of the fart-air, or the being alone for three days, but Rainbow Dash was loving Fluttershy's hard-on for competition.
"Tell you what: I go and buy me one of those burritos, and we have ourselves a little farting competition." Rainbow Dash suggested.
"What does the winner get?" Fluttershy asked, intrigued by the idea of a contest.
"Let's say... Ooh! I got it! Let's say the loser has to endure a dutch oven courtesy of the winner!"
Rainbow Dash secretly knew she would win, and couldn't wait to gas Fluttershy out in her own bed!
"How will we know who has won?" Fluttershy inquired.
"Each pony must take at least one sniff of every other pony's fart. When they can't take any more, they lose."
Fluttershy smiled, somewhat maliciously, and nodded.
"Sounds fun. You go get your burrito, and I'll get the place aired out a bit. We don't want all this gas ruining the contest!" Fluttershy giggled playfully.
Rainbow Dash left to get herself a burrito, still with the grotesque odour of Fluttershy's cottage singed into her coat.
Fluttershy started on letting some of the miasma out of the cottage, by opening every window and door she could.
She was interrupted halfway through her ordeal by a pounding against wood. She shot her head round to see none other than her own Angel impatiently tapping his foot at her, gesturing mutely to his food bowl.
"Angel?! You're not passed out?" Fluttershy gasped to the rabbit, surprised her gas hadn't knocked him out as it had done her other pets.
He merely continued to thump his foot, and exasperatedly hopped away.
Most of Fluttershy's exhaust had diffused out into the open, and she could feel her personality regress back to that of a timid pony.
"Oh no. What have I gotten myself into? There's no way I can out-fart Rainbow Dash, even if my farts are bad!" Fluttershy fretted, pacing steadily across the room.
Suddenly, a clever little idea formed in her clever little head, and she flew into the kitchen to gather what she would need.
Rainbow Dash returned shortly, her belly bloated and ready to release.
"Holy hay, Fluttershy. The burritos there are delicious! So delicious I had two...or three...or six." Rainbow Dash announced, seemingly proud of her indulgence.
Fluttershy was still slightly anxious that she may be out-gassed by her friend, but remembered her back-up plan.
Angel entered the room, and immediately caught the attention of Rainbow.
"Angel is awake?!" Rainbow Dash asked Fluttershy, as shocked as she was.
"Yeah. I don't know how, but seemed to survive that gas." Fluttershy answered quietly.
A grin widened across Rainbow Dash's face.
"I got an idea, Fluttershy." She grinned, advancing towards the oblivious bunny.
"We can use this little guy as a judge. First one to knock him out cold wins." Rainbow Dash sniggered, looking over to Fluttershy for her approval.
"I don't think he'd like that..." Fluttershy added ambivalently.
"Who cares what he likes!? The little dick has it comin' to him." Rainbow barked at Fluttershy, demanding she overcome her gut fear of displeasing the impossible-to-please Angel Bunny.
"I'll start if you're too scared to." Rainbow Dash said brashly, trapping Angel under her bulky butt.
"Get ready you little brat - this is going to smell."
Rainbow Dash released an audible grunt, and a roaring rumble of gas covered Angel in a thick cloud.
Out of interest, Rainbow took a brief sniff of her fart, laughing at the overly-eggh stench.
"How do you like that!?" She rhetorically asked the white rabbit, who was trying desperately to escape from under the plushy blue plot.
"Your turn." Rainbow muttered, lifting her ass off of Angel, allowing him to scarper across the room.
"I don't know. I don't want to hurt him." Fluttershy whispered, allowing a lock of pink hair to cover one eye.
"Come on, Fluttershy! What's the worse you're gonna do? You've already done Celestia-knows-what to your other animals!"
"I...I guess it's ok..."
"It's more than OK! Just think about all the times he's bossed you around and bullied you! It's time to get back at him!"
"I guess he can be annoying, and he never thanks me for anything! I run around, busting my plot for that rabbit, and he shows no gratitude!"
"That's it - get him back!" Rainbow chanted on, convincing her shy friend.
Fluttershy smiled mischievously, cornering the frightened rabbit in a corner, and grabbing him forcefully by the ears.
Rabbit in hand, she walked back over to where Rainbow Dash was standing, and shoved Angel in-between her plump butt cheeks.
"It's time for din dins, Angel." Fluttershy said playfully, before letting a bellowing blast of rancid air straight into Angel's face, and up his nose.
The smell lingered around her plot for a good minute, and she made sure to keep the clench on her buttocks to prevent Angel from getting free.
After the smell had slightly diffused, she let the grip go, and he fell to the floor, coughing and gagging.
"Nice one, Fluttershy!" Rainbow chucked, collapsing to the floor in pure hysterics.
She moved over to the retching Angel, and once again planted her supple posterior onto him, pinning him underneath her.
This time, Fluttershy noticed, Rainbow Dash's fart sounded slightly wet. It rattled against Angel for a good half-minute before ending in a single staccato squelch.
Rainbow laughed, raising herself off the rabbit again. "He's still going.Gotta hand it to the little guy, he has tenacity!"
Fluttershy's turn. She spread her cheeks, and snapped them down onto Angel's head, trapping him in-between them again.
She farted into his stupid little rabbit face - the fart silent, but certainly deadly. The rabbit twitched and shook against Fluttershy'splothole, which caused her to let the strain on her ass.
Angel once again fell to the floor, now not bothering to stand. He smelled of a combination of both Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash's farts, which let off the odour of pure hell.
Before he could take another breath, Rainbow Dash sat back down on Angel. She wiggled her plot against the floor, smearing Angel against her dirty perineum. This was followed up with a very decent, lengthy wet rip. The fart was certainly juicy, with spluttering rips and pops accompanying the whining splatter the gaseous release made.
The pure wetness of the fart brought Rainbow into another fit of hysterics. Fluttershy took a sniff of Rainbow's back wind, to see what she was up against.
The smell was mainly eggy, with a slight undertone of stilton cheese.
The fart was vile, but Fluttershy thought that her own special blend was worse.
With her gas on her mind, Fluttershy realised it was her turn.
She held Angel, who only struggled slightly, and took a deep sniff of his coat. It had been soiled with a purely atrocious smell, which was nearly too much for Fluttershy to handle.
Nearly.
She held the rabbit by the neck, and moved her hoof to her behind.
There was still some of her last air biscuit lingering, which made Angel squirm slightly.
She pushed his head into her plot, applying more and more pressure until she could hear a loud *plop*
Angel's head had been subjugated in Fluttershy's anus. He couldn't possibly escape now!
Fluttershy released more of her contemptible gas, which had nowhere to go but Angel's lungs.
The majority of the fart went inside Angel, so no sound came of the fart, but what it lacked in smell it gained very much in odour.
Fluttershy tugged at Angel, pulling him from her plothole with a loud slimy pop. Angel was on the threshold of unconsciousness, but he was hanging on by a thread.
Rainbow snatched the tiny adjudicator, ready to finish him off.
She got herself into position, laying down with her hind legs both pressed together, holding Angel's head so that it was adjacent to her plot.
"Nighty night, you little bastard." Rainbow Dash muttered under breath before letting all hell loose on Angel.
The momentous flatus which then discharged from Rainbow Dash's anus was an all-time record for her. The fart, in total, lasted for a full one-minute-and-forty-seconds.
The fart was muffled slightly by Angel, and position Dashie was laying in, but what of it Fluttershy could hear genuinely impressed her.
The aeriform release began bassy, and with a rough tone. The sound was broken up, spluttering and popping randomly. Rainbow Dash then strengthened the flow of gas, the intonation of the fart rising into a falsetto, gurgling drone of squelches and sloshing garbles.
By this point, Rainbow's plothole had accumulated a layer of anal fluids, which worsened the onslaught of feculent gas tenfold.
Angel had stopped writhing in pain at this point, but Rainbow Dash wasn't simply going to stop this monster of a fart for such trivial matters.
The fart was now bubbly and juicy - an ongoing slosh of watery vapour, which seized up into a single puff of wet gas.
Rainbow Dash let out a deep sigh of relief, overwhelmed by the sheer duration of her vile fart.
She spread her legs, letting Angel fall to the floor.
She bend over to examine the rabbit, letting a rotten gust of her own gas into her nose whilst doing so.
The smell was violent: the eggy tones from before now offensive spicy tones of burned rubber and manure.
The gas irritated Dash's throat, making it sore and dry.
Fluttershy also shuffled over to inspect Angel, glaring at the body.
To both the pegasi's surprise, Angel started twitching, half-opening his eyes.
"What!?" Rainbow Dash exclaimed. "How did that not knock him out!?"
"I guess he's just robust." Fluttershy added meekly.
She took Angel, and placed him down on the floor, squatting over him.
She was about to do something she was not proud of, but that was vital if her plan was to work.
Fluttershy's plot exploded into a blaring, high-pitched buzz of putrid gaseous rips. The fart buzzed into a squelching, spluttering barrage of wet farts, which then lowered to a near-silent hiss of pre-shit gas.
Fluttershy could feel the solid matter worming its way through her intestines, and reaching her anal sphincter.
The hiss of gas turned into three whining bubbles of wet gas, which were followed immediately by the head of a log of ripe Fluttershitpeeping and inch out of Fluttershy's plothole, before being sucked back in.
"Whoopsie!" Fluttershy giggled, blushing a dark shade of red.
"That's gross." Rainbow Dash remarked, grimacing.
Fluttershy never thought she would hear Rainbow Dash speak those two words, but she didn't want to waste her opportunity.
"I think I'd better take a visit to the little filly's room." Fluttershy giggled playfully, edging her way towards her bathroom.
"Yeah; I think you'd better." Rainbow Dash added in a deadpan tone, flying hesitantly over to check on Angel.
Fluttershy hurriedly made her way to her bathroom, accidentally letting a short squeak escape her plot.
She locked the door, and landed down on the toilet bowl, letting out a sigh of relief as a spluttering, whining fart spewed into the ceramic bowl.
This followed with a loud blast of rasping, spluttering air, which morphed into a single high whine, encouraging the feces back out.
The log slithered slowly from the depths of Fluttershy's putrescent rectum.
With a loud crackling tone, the chunk of shit eased its way out through her external anal sphincter, and Fluttershy broke it off with a pinch of her plothole, the newly-formed loaf falling into the toilet water with a loud splash, covering Fluttershy's cheeks with little specks of toilet water.
As she applied some more pressure to her abdomen, a warm stream of urine flowed silkily into the toilet too, adding to the build up of excrement.
As Fluttershy got to work releasing the second log, she jumped at a hammer on the bathroom door, letting an erratic burst of raunchy flatulence to escape her tush.
"Wh-what is is?" She asked, trying to keep her feces discharging at a steady rate.
"I think we should have a round two. Angel is up and alive again, and I still have tons of gas."
Rainbow Dash called through the door.
Fluttershy smiled; her plan had come along exactly as she had expected it to.
"Sure thing, Rainbow! Let me just finish taking a dump and I'll come and join in!" Fluttershy called blithely back through the door, opening the bathroom drawer to her right.
Onions, garlic, cheese, beans, eggs, sprouts, broccoli! There was enough food in this drawer to generate gas to last a year!
Fluttershy quietly pigged out; devouring every vegetable and pulse in the treasure chest, still steadily releasing a turd through her shapely buttocks into the toilet bowl.
The foods resulted in a garble of her stomach, and a garble of gas from her behind. When this food kicked in, it would kick in with relentless force!
Fluttershy spent another few minutes on the porcelain throne, blasting all manner of wet rips and smelly shits. A cloud of cheesy odour was now flooded around Fluttershy, and she felt that spending even longer on the can would make her throw up.
She wasn't sure if the foods had kicked in, but she took the risk, taking a wad of toilet paper and dragging it over her besmirchedplothole.
She repeated this several times, until her anus was less shit-coated, though she wanted to keep a thin layer to add to the potency of her farts.
She hopped off the toilet, still with a substantial accumulation of gas inside her.
She walked out of the bathroom again, and over to the front lounge, where she found Rainbow Dash sitting impatiently on her couch.
"You might want to leave that ten minutes." Fluttershy giggled, trotting over to Rainbow.
"Sweet Celestia you were in there for forty minutes! Were you shitting out a house or something?" Rainbow Dash cried angrily to Fluttershy.
"No. I was shitting out my poop." Fluttershy replied, not picking up on the cyan pegasi's sarcasm.
Rainbow ignored this, and got up from the couch.
"Are we gonna do this or not? I think Angel's over hiding under the chair there." Rainbow Dash informed, gesturing to a chair in the corner of the room.
Fluttershy dragged her bloated body across the room with her wings, picking up Angel and cradling him in her hooves.
"I get to start." Rainbow Dash barked, snatching Angel and sitting on him.
"My gas tank is a little low, but I don't think that this little guy's gonna take much to go out." Rainbow smirked, forcing a bubbly,bassy fart through her plot, filling the bunny with another dose of concentrated gas.
"Ahhhh. That feels so good.." Rainbow sighed, freeing Angel.
Fluttershy could tell that the food had kicked in, combining and concocting a batch of pure gastronomical anguish. She didn't want to let on, but she was certain that this next fart was going to be one Rainbow Dash wouldn't
forget for a long time.
With an arrogant smug, Fluttershy held Angel against her plot, his head resting on her cleftal horizon.
With a single sharp grunt, Fluttershy opened her ass to let flatulent inferno rain out.
The fart was drawn-out and thundering - possesing a powerful bubbly tone. It expelled from Fluttershy's plothole for a lengthy duration, before depreciating to a silent puff of air.
"That was nice, wasn't it Angel?" Fluttershy asked the tormented rabbit in a kindly voice, getting no reply.
At this point, Fluttershy's newly-meliorated gas had diffused in the air over to Rainbow Dash, who had been standing idly by to this point.
Without intention, the pegasi took in a full breath of the flatus, immediately violently retching and covering her nose.
"Oh my Celestia!" She cried, shuffling briskly away from the growing cloud of fart. The stench of these new farts could not be easily compared to another smell, for they were much worse than any smell Rainbow Dash could
imagine. The smell was foul and fetid, humid and strong. The only smell that could be even nearly this bad was that of decomposing flesh, combined with heavy doses of heated garbage and waste products.
Fluttershy blushed bashfully at the odour, somehow managing to handle it herself.
"That's too far - I can't breathe!" Rainbow shrieked, fanning her hooves vigorously at the air in a feeble attempt to diffuse the smell.
"If you can't handle my farts, does that mean I win?" Fluttershy asked in a sing-song voice, batting her eyelashes at Rainbow Dash.
"No! No... I can keep going, but just let that last one go away first." She exclaimed, maintaining an acute level of confidence. She chanced at making her way back into the engulfing cloud ofFluttergas, her eyes watering at
the ripe, stifling fumes.
Managing to avoid a direct sniff, she took her seat atop Angel again, shuffling her plot about to try and aim her plothole directly at his nose.
She silently strained herself, a tension growing in her lower body. This followed with a sloppy, rather liquidus swill of spluttering methane.
The eggy potency of Rainbow Dash's farts was immediately overcome by Fluttershy's coma-inducing flatulence, not doing anything to Angel.
Rainbow anxiously stood up, trotting slowly away from Angel, who was on his last legs.
Fluttershy smirked.
This was going to be the big one - the one that saw the annoying little rabbit out cold.
Confidence flooded Fluttershy as she relocated over to Angel, grabbing him in a hoof.
She brought him up to her face, and stared him in the eyes.
"I'm impressed, Angel. You've done such a good job at enduring mommy's farts. I can understand that you could survive Rainbow Dash's farts - they weren't bad at all, but my farts? I'm surprised you're still breathing!"
Fluttershy closed her eyes, and eeked a burp through her lips, directed at angel. The thick stench of garlic and onion caused him to lazily struggle in her hoof, much to his avail.
She then put Angel to the other end of her, pressing him in-between her plump buttocks. Fluttershy then glanced over to Rainbow Dash, a wicked and mischievous expression on her face. "You might want to hold your nose." Was all
she said before opening up in a torrent of hell in gas form. The explosive, blaring flatus raged rigorously against Angel's face. The fart became suddenly sticky and juicy, garbling and bubbling thick,unadulterated bubbles of
toxic stench against the poor Rabbit. The malodorous fog spread again through the room, leaving not a modicum of fresh air in its wake.
Rainbow was sure to block her nostrils and mouth, refusing to let any of the fetid breeze enter her body, and backed away further from Fluttershy, to lessen the chance of having to breathe any in
The fart spluttered and bubbled on for another full minute, not showing any sign of stopping or getting any less wet.
"Do you like that, Angel?" Fluttershy cried, taking Angel's head and smearing it around her unwashed perinial body, covering his white coat in a brown stain of feces.
It was at this point that Angel gave up everything, and fell unconcious in Fluttershy's hoof.
She abruptly ended the wet fart, holding Angel's flaccid stained body in front of her.
"Looks like I win." She said proudly, letting Angel fall to the floor.
"I can't. No! Fluttershy I'm not going into a dutch oven with you!" Rainbow Dash protested, pressing herself against the wall.
"I didn't know you were a sore loser, Rainbow Dash." Fluttershy retorted mockingly.
"I'm not!"
"I'm pretty sure you are. Only a sore loser would try and weasel their way out of the forfeit."
"Fluttershy, I can't even manage to breathe that in when I'm this far away from you, there's not way I could manage to do it right at the source!"
"In that case, you'll just end up like Angel. I thought you were a 'fearless pony who could withstand anything'" Fluttershy quoted mockingly, challenging Rainbow's ego.
"Fine. I'll go in your stupid dutch oven, but I'm not happy about it."
Fluttershy grinned, pleased that Rainbow Dash was complying with her.
The two pegasi made their way up to Fluttershy's bedroom, the door slammed behind them.
Fluttershy hopped into her bed, letting a sort parp out into the matress. She patted the sheet next to her. "Come on in, Rainbow Dash."
Rainbow reluctantly flew into the bed, pulling the sheet up to her neck.
"How does this thing work again?" She asked, incredibly anxious.
"You just stick your head under the sheet and sniff my stinky farts."Fluttershy said modestly, forcing the blanket over her friend's head with an innocent giggle.
The first gas bomb was released with a muffled splatter, immediately filling the confined space with a ripe dose of toxic fumes.
The smell hit, and hit hard. Rainbow Dash started writhing uncontrollably at the strong, fetid stink, being forced to breathe it in.
Fluttershy farted another one, just as wet as before. The humid stench in the gas chamber increased, and Rainbow Dash's eyes started watering.
"Fluttershy! Please stop! I... I can't do this!" Rainbow screamed, gagging in-between words.
"I'm sorry, I can't hear you." Fluttershy replied harshly, holding Rainbow's head down under the bed sheet.
She let more foul wind into the chamber, accompanied by a frightfully wet splutter.
Rainbow's struggling was starting to weaken, and she seemed to be losing strength.
Fluttershy decided to transpose her current position, planting her sweaty, shit-covered plot down right onto Rainbow's muzzle, suffocating her slightly.
She rocked backwards and forwards, smearing excrement and sweat over her face, some of the fluid entering her mouth.
Rainbow Dash proceeded to let out muffled protests into Fluttershy's plot, but it was no use.
"Open wide, Dashie!" Fluttershy giggled before cutting a ripe hot fart straight into the half-conscious pegasi's muzzle. The wet odorous rip squelched traces of fecal matter over Rainbow's face, coating in in a nice shade of
Russet.
She was still shrieking into Fluttershy's plot, only causing more of the foul fumes to enter and fill her lungs.
"I still can't hear you." Fluttershy giggled playfully, letting more of her unendurable aroma inflate Rainbow Dash's soiled lungs.
She farted again, this time a bubbling, squelching wet rip rattling and popping against Rainbow's face, coating it in more and more of the unbearable effluvium.
Rainbow Dash had given up hope now, twitching slightly, and almost out-cold.
With an explicit rumble of her stomach, Fluttershy positioned herself for what was going to be a monster of a rip.
She was planning to let out the remaining contents of her stomach directly into Rainbow Dash's face, not stopping for any reason at all.
She leant forward, taking a deep breath, and forced hard and fast.
The resulting rip was ungodly, starting out with a loud, splattering tone. The stench was released immediately, completely filling Rainbow with gas against her will.
The fart got progressively wetter, picking up wet, sloshy undertones. The overall sound that this fart created could be only compared to that of sloshing a hoof around in wet mud, or oatmeal.
Fluttershy started to snigger, bouncing up and down to increase the onslaught of gas, which gained now a squeaky, high buzzing sound. This got higher and higher, going up an octave every five seconds until it was too high for
pony ears to pick up. The fart raged on, a relentless barrage of sodden filth.
After at least three whole minutes of farting, Fluttershy began to feel her stomach grow decreasingly full of gas, which eventually depleted with a trumpeting squelch.
Fluttershy rolled over onto the bed, panting heavily. Her bloated stomach had deflated to its normal size, the gas contained inside now filling the room around her.
She lay in relief, smelling her own stinky flatus and laughing at how vile it was.
Rainbow Dash's body was flaccid and unanimated, sprayed out across the bed and laminated in Fluttershy's fecal matter.
"Wow. I even knocked out Rainbow Dash with my farts! They must've been bad." Fluttershy said to herself with a giggle, impressed at what a smell she had managed to make.
A groan of her stomach and a pain in her lower gut told Fluttershy that it was about time to go and take a dump again, and let out the very last of her stomach's contents.
She decided to leave Dash in the mephitic sauna, flying to her bathroom.
The room still smelled unpleasant, but Fluttershy wasn't sure if it was excess gas from earlier, or the gas that had singed its way into her coat.
She closed the door, and landed softly onto the toilet, letting loose a sigh of relief.
It would seem that any and all gas-based products had been all let out in her room, because a fat, and soft log of feces was the very first thing to emerge from Fluttershy's pinkish-brown plothole.
It splashed into the toilet bowl followed by two more, which slid quickly from Fluttershy's anus.
She continued to let out the waste matter for a couple of minutes more, until there seemed to be nothing left to let out at all.
A new smell lingered in the bathroom, smelling similar to her previous farts, only slightly worse.
She wiped her plushy plot, and flushed the fecal matter away.
It had been at least five minutes, and Fluttershy would expect that Rainbow Dash was now awake.
She let herself back into her bedroom, which still stunk of her emissions. Rainbow Dash was still sprawled out over the bed, not moving a muscle.
"Uh... Rainbow Dash?" Fluttershy called out quietly.
She flew over to her friend, poking her with a hoof.
"Are you..."
Fluttershy put an ear to Rainbow Dash's chest, listening out for any trace of breathing or a heartbeat.
She could find none.
After making sure by checking Rainbow Dash's pulse, Fluttershy came to realise exactly what she had done.
"Oh my... Celestia!" she cried, gasping and sobbing slightly. "I've killer her! I killed Rainbow Dash!"
She hurried around the room in a panicked state, incredibly nervous and frightened.
"I need to keep a calm head, and dispose of her in the correct way."Fluttershy reassured herself, breathing in as out vigorously.
She had to think of some way to hide the body so that it wouldn't be found, and cover up any traces it was her that murdered Rainbow Dash.
After much consideration, she decided terminally on dumping the body in the stream in the outer Everfree forest, and making up a story that Rainbow Dash was called back to Cloudsdale regarding a great importance.
She wasn't sure how long her story would last, but it was the only way to get away with what she'd done.
She flew over to the body, and took Rainbow Dash my the shoulders, raising her from the bed and managing to carry her out of the room.
Making sure that nopony was around to see, she dragged the corpse out behind her cottage, and off into the Everfree forest.
There she found a murky lake, and she let the gassed-out Rainbow Dash fall into it, the body submerging into the water with bubbles of air escaping from her various cavities.
Time passed, and Fluttershy managed to cover her tracks.
After these two days, the smell had not completely gone from her bed, but it had diffused to the point where the smell was not overbearing.
Fluttershy was in the town square with her friends, explaining herfalse story to them.
"So you're sayin' she up and left?" Applejack inquired, confused at the story Fluttershy had provided.
"Yes. I don't know why, but she just... Left. Said it was important."
"I'm sure she'll write and let us know." Twilight added, trying to raise the overall morale of the group.
"Course she will!" Applejack laughed.
"I'm starvin', what would you girls say to some lunch?"
The group arose into a chorus of agreement, all evidently very hungry too.
"They just opened a new restaurant on the outskirts of town, the food is really good I hear." Twilight suggested.
"What's it called?" Pinkie chimed in.
"Bronco Bell I think." Twilight replied.
"Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Fluttershy erupted into a scream, falling to her knees.
Author's Note
Stay well away from Fluttershy's plot.
