This story involves the characters Otter and Minotaur from the game Call of Duty: Modern Warfare. These characters are both trademarks of Infinity Ward and Activison Blizzard.
This is my first story so it's kind of short. ---------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------
The door slammed open and your masters walked in. Covered in sweat and dirt from their long day in the practice range.
"God I'm fuckin' hungry, need to fuckin' sit down for a while and relax." Otter said in his english accent that drove you crazy.
You knew to crawl over to table and sit back against the backless seat with your head resting face-up on the cushion. After a short while, Otter emerged from the kitchen with a massive bowl and a large glass.
"mmm beans and eggs, and a pint of milk to wash it down."
Otter was lactose intolerant and the milk always gave him terrible gas, not to mention the beans and eggs would fuel his ass even further. He set down the food and drink on the table and pried open your mouth with a spider clamp. He stripped down out of his uniform, still wearing some camo facepaint. You could see his gorgeous ripped body glistening with sweat, his shirt blond hair messed up. As he stepped one leg over your face you could see his beautiful smooth muscular ass lower down and the blond hair inside as his cheeks spread.
"ahh that's much more comfortable."
He sat full weight on your face, squashing you down into the seat and started eating.
"oh yeah that's good, fuck me I'm hungry. This food's gonna give me some fucked up gas though, heheh."
You could hear him eating on top of you, watching T.V. and not getting up. You were starting to suffocate, you needed air so badly but you couldn't breathe. Just then you felt Minotaur lift your legs and spread them.
"I need to stretch out my legs a bit." He said in his hot thick Russian accent.
Just then you felt your balls crush as he stomped down on them hard, not letting up, pushing down to stretch his leg. You screamed in agony but right as you did Otter let go a monstrously loud and disgusting fart into your mouth, travelling down your throat. It was like tasting the inside of his ass and it was horrible.
"oh yeah that felt good." he said
Minotaur let up for a moment only to smash your balls again, probably stretching out his other leg. You screamed up Otter's ass again but this time he didn't fart. Eventually Minotaur got off your balls and you finally felt relief again.
"god my ass needs a good cleaning, I haven't wiped properly or showered in days."
You knew this was your queue to start licking. He was right, his ass hadn't been wiped properly or cleaned for days and you could taste it. All the sweat and dirt coating his asshole now coatin your tongue. But your lungs felt like they were about to burst, you didn't know if you could go any longer without breathing. Right when you felt like you were about to pass out you felt a strong gush of hot air fill your mouth as he released a horrible silent fart down your throat. God this was bad, you had never tasted or smelled anything worse in your life, you started crying from the stink and he just laughed as he released more and more gas into your mouth. It lasted for 30 seconds and it was unbearable but at least you got some air.
"oh yeah that's good I was holding that one in for a while, some good release."
He then farted loud and you felt juice from his asshole spray out over your tongue and into your mouth, making you gag. It was so horrible.
"oh yeah that felt like a wet one hahah, I wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of that."
He farted again. And again. And again. Over and over for what felt like eternity until eventually you felt your balls being grabbed in Minotaur's large strong hands, pulling hard on them and tying them up. Your balls already hurt so much. Suddenly you felt him crash down on your balls with his full weight. You screamed out as his boots smashed your balls into the ground. Otter somehow timed another huge rancid fart for your scream, muffling your sound even further. They both laughed at your suffering.
For the rest of the night Minotaur smashed your balls to a pulp while Otter gave you your only supply of air: the disgusting toxic farts from his gorgeous ass. You cried into his ass until you passed out from the stink and the pain.
When you awoke the next morning they were already gone, but you couldn't wait for them to get back that evening so they could torture you again.