Liam has always been a secret admirer of Sabrina the skunk… even her noxious farts had always made his heart flutter. However, he had no idea what he was getting into when he finally approached her… becoming the skunk’s new toy was not in his plans, but he couldn’t be happier to be in such a position. Being Sabrina’s toy is a fight for his life, but there’s nothing more thrilling than that.

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This story contains: Farting, snuff, watersports, micro/macro, anal insertion, dead fish, a horny skunk with an even hornier new fart cushion~

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Liam the brown coyote sat, his knees to his chest, in a small glass terrarium, his body shrunken down far from its normal size to the point where he was barely a few inches off the ground. The sun was beginning to rise, as he could tell from a shaded window; across from him, there was a sleeping skunk girl, her body mostly naked, covered only by a few blankets that didn’t quite reach her (quite stunning) chest. She was full-sized, a giant compared to Liam’s current height.

How did he end up here? It was hard to say; everything was a bit of a blur. He’d always had a thing for Sabrina, a skunk girl he shared a few classes with, though everyone else always seemed terrified of her. Admittedly, he found her farts just as disgusting as anyone else… but despite how gross her scent tended to be, he still found himself drawn to her. Her dominant and sly personality, her bold confidence, and her hot body all contributed to that quite a lot; he couldn’t help but want to get to know her better. A lot better, even with the risks associated with such a desire.

One day, he’d mustered up the courage to ask her out, to go get coffee or something. He was a bit of a nervous wreck as he did so, but she just smiled… though she didn’t agree to the invitation. She said, “I noticed you’ve been staring at me a lot lately~ If you’re really interested…” She’d leaned in, getting close, whispering in Liam’s ear while giving him a full view of her cleavage, entirely on purpose. “I’d be happy to let you get very close to me~ I have much more fun methods than dating… and I’m in need of a new buttplug~”

The last part confused Liam a bit, but at the moment, he couldn’t help but nod his head. “W-whatever you want, Sabrina, I’d be h-happy to try it!”

“Good~” The skunk had taken him by the paw and led him to a private restroom, then told him to kneel. He had thought things were suddenly going a bit fast; he was nervous, but he did as asked, tilting his head up. He had no idea just how fast things were really about to go.

At this point, his memory was hazy. He remembered Sabrina lifting her skirt, placing her ass on his face, and farting directly on his snout. It was so tremendously loud and repulsively gross-smelling, that he’d fainted right on the spot, his whole body twitching as it tried to recover from the toxic gas.

The part that Liam didn’t know was that Sabrina had then used something she’d learned from a chemistry student to shrink Liam down to the size of a micro… and today, he was going to get a taste of just how close Sabrina really wanted him to be to her.

Sabrina swept her legs over the bed and stood, yawning. She didn’t always sleep naked, but last night had been a particularly tiring one, and she’d just wanted to faint the moment her head hit the pillow. Liam’s eyes lit up as he admired her figure, the thick thighs covered in fuzzy brown fur, her similarly large ass fully shown in all its glory, and her slit looking just as beautiful as anything else.

She rubbed her eyes and flicked on a lamp, covering the room in a soft, warm glow, and then headed to one of three fish tanks. She seemed to keep a great deal of animals - there were three fish tanks and a few other terrariums. Although the fish tanks were populated with colorful varieties of fish, as was to be expected, the terrariums were a bit different - some had actual animals in them, though others were instead occupied by other micros… and all of those micros looked terrified at all times, as if they’d seen things they wished they hadn’t seen. Liam was naturally curious about what exactly had happened to them… he wondered if the large tube at the top of each container, with an air vent in it that seemed to be closeable, had anything to do with it. Liam’s terrarium was the same way, though he was alone in there.

“Oh, I almost forgot~” Sabrina suddenly said, stopping whatever she was doing. She turned and looked directly at Liam, her warm orange eyes narrowing as her mouth curled into a cute but sinister smile. “I have a new toy to play with today, don’t I~?” She opened Liam’s terrarium and reached in; her paw was massive compared to his small size, making him immediately terrified, but he managed to stay still and let the skunk pick him up. Her grip was gentle at least… and very soft. “How are you doing this morning, new toy~?”

Liam gulped; he wasn’t quite sure what she meant by “toy”, but he ignored it for now. Maybe it was just a pet name? “I-I’m good, Sabrina!” he said. “I didn’t sleep much… but, um, the terrarium was comfortable!”

“That’s good to hear~ I don’t think you’ll have much trouble sleeping anymore - most of the pets in my room tend to get knocked out quite easily when I’m done with them~” She chuckled. “Before we head to class, let me give you a little look around~”

Liam’s confusion only grew, but still, he nodded, trusting Sabrina… it wasn’t like he had much of a choice in the matter anymore. With his small size, she could’ve done anything she wanted with him, and he would have barely any ability to resist.

“I’m sure you’ve noticed I keep quite a few animals~ Though, it’s not just for the fun of it. My fish especially have a special purpose~” She turned and sat down on top of the aquarium, her ass cheeks hovering between the glass sides, her thighs spreading. “I have a bathroom to myself… but this is so much more satisfying than just using the toilet~”

The coyote’s eyes widened as he watched Sabrina close her eyes and let out a loud, relieved sigh. A stream of dark, golden urine emerged from her slit, trickling down her gray fur, soon forming a stream that trickled into the water. The gentle sound of her piss hitting the water made Liam blush as he watched the yellow liquid spread out in the previously clear, clean water the fish were swimming in. Sabrina chuckled as the aquatic creatures began to swim away from the cloud of yellow, but her bladder was as full as it could be - the fish couldn’t escape. They swam around quickly, in a panic, still trying to escape, but in the end, they had little choice but to endure swimming in the skunk’s piss.

“These fish all used to be students - they were part of an experiment with the Biology Club~ They’re still sapient and sentient and such, but I was lucky enough to get ahold of them to ‘take care of them’ while they work on the next stage of the experiment. Too bad though, their numbers just keep dwindling~” As if to emphasize her point, one of the many fish slowly turned over and floated to the top of the water, still somewhat alive, but on the brink of death as it struggled. “Looks like this one didn’t make it. My piss is incredibly toxic, far more so than normal urine, so it’s really not good for these guys… but I just love watching them panic whenever I use their tank as my personal toilet~ Though, speaking of the toilet…” She finished up her piss, letting the last few drops fall into the tank. She flicked a switch; the automatic cleaner in the tank shut off, guaranteeing that the remaining fish would have to deal with the pissy water for a while longer. “I’m going to take care of this guy~”

Sabrina placed Liam on the table, and walked off, opening the door to her private bathroom. The coyote couldn’t see it exactly; he just heard the sound of a plop! followed by the sound of a toilet flushing. He shivered; he never imagined Sabrina would be this cruel. He’d heard rumors going around Misteria University, but nothing that amounted to this.

Though, honestly… it only made him feel more attracted to her. He nearly envied the fish.

“That poor student,” Sabrina spoke as she returned. “Hopefully he wasn’t too necessary for the test~ It’s honestly a miracle that the Biology Club trusts me with these things.” She picked up Liam again, and carried him over to the terrariums; the micros and animals inside all seemed to shiver as Sabrina approached, most of them retreating to the corners of their habitats. “These are all students, too - the rodents are also part of the Biology Club’s experiment. Each one used to be a real student, just like you, but they signed up for the wrong volunteer opportunity~ The micros, though, were all just perverts who were being creepy.” She grabbed the tube with the air vent on it that connected to one of the terrariums, then shoved it between her cheeks, pressing it against her asshole. “You didn’t seem to mind my farts too much, right, Liam? That’s pretty rare, considering how rancid they are~”

Liam nodded; he actually did find them to be pretty horrible… but he still liked them. He couldn’t quite say why, but even despite his heightened sense of smell, he couldn’t get enough of the nearly fatal smell of Sabrina’s gas. “I… I d-don’t mind them at all, Sabrina!”

“That’s good - you’ll be smelling them a lot~ Just like how these guys will~” She closed her eyes and smiled wider, gritting her teeth, her tail raising into the air as she pushed… and the loud sound of a truck’s horn emitted from her ass, along with a heinous fart, all of the gas going straight into the vent. Immediately, the animals and micros inside covered their mouths, their noses scrunching from how terrible the smell was, their eyes watering. Slowly, every single one fell to the ground, the micros clutching their noses and shaking, the animals simply twitching, looking as though they were on the brink of death. Sabrina closed the vent, making sure that, like the fish with her piss, the terrarium inhabitants would be spending a long time with her gas.

“They have one other air vent in the back, but it’s a lot smaller than this one, so fresh air takes a while to get in whenever I close this tube’s vent. They’ll be dealing with that smell for a while~” She licked her lips, even gently touching herself as she watched the sight. “They’re so cute, writhing around in my scent, aren’t they~? I’ve lost a good few of them as well~”

Liam felt a mix of horror and horniness at this sight… he should’ve really been more scared than he was, more repulsed by the cruelty and dirtiness of the skunk… but he was envying the micros inside that container greatly at the moment. His breath grew heavy just at the thought of being trapped in that hot box with the skunk’s farts.

“Getting excited, aren’t you~? I’d assumed you’d be a lot more horrified, but if you like this… then you’re going to be very happy with what I have in store for you~”

“Hmm?” Liam responded, looking up at Sabrina’s face, only to see she was looking even more devilishly mischievous than before. “What do you mean, Sabrina?”

“See, there’s actually a reason I fart in these terrariums. My farts can be seriously toxic, so the university requires that I have some way of blocking them, or at least making it so they aren’t so bad. When I’m in my dorm, the terrariums work well enough for that, but when I go to class, I need a butt plug. Only problem is, all the ones I’ve been using keep popping out, or they just keep the gas in and make it so I release it all at once, and it just makes everything worse. So, I had an idea: if there was someone constantly sniffing up every fart of mine, a little bit of gas might still escape, but it would be enough that they wouldn’t be a problem anymore~”

The coyote still wasn’t quite sure where she was going with this… though, as she grabbed a piece of thick thread and placed Liam on the table, then wrapped the thread around him, he started to have an idea of what was going on. “You wanted to get close to me, didn’t you~? Now, you’re going to be as close as anyone has ever gotten, and for a very long time~”

“Y-you mean…” Liam let himself be tied up; he only realized what was going to happen to him once his arms and legs were both entirely restricted. Sabrina picked him up; the thread stretched out to the left and right quite a bit. “Y-you want me to be your fart sniffer?”

“I think of you more as my butt plug~” Sabrina said, smirking. “I hope your heightened sense of smell won’t make this too bad for you - I’d hate to lose you too early~ You think you can handle it~?”

The coyote shivered in fear as she waited for her reply. This was a nightmare… but a dream at the same time. He felt that, rationally, he should’ve instantly refused and resisted, but the rational part of his brain wasn’t going to win this time. “I-I’ll do my best!!”

“Good~ But don’t worry - as long as it doesn’t kill you, even if you aren’t effective, I’ll make sure you get plenty of my gas every day in one of my terrariums~ I have a feeling the next few farts will clear up some space in there~” She chuckled, slowly moving Liam over to her backside. “Better take a breath - I don’t plan to take you out of there for at least a few days, so this is the last bit of fresh air you’ll have for a while~”

Liam did as she suggested, then watched as he slowly got closer and closer to her massive ass crack, his small form making it so he’d be practically lost between her cheeks. This was a scenario that was beyond nightmarish… but he wanted it. He felt the urge to close his eyes and hold his nose as he got closer, the smell of her tail hole already radiating towards him, getting stronger exponentially as he neared it… this was going to be torture. He couldn’t wait.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I tend to get a bit sweaty down there, too - it’s going to be rough~” Sabrina said, chuckling. “Have fun, and be sure to breathe it all in for me, ok~?”

Liam never got a chance to respond to her, as moments after she finished speaking, his tiny form finally made content with her gigantic ass cheeks. She gently pushed two fingers against his form, not forcing him too far between the cheeks, but rather, just making sure he was nicely lodged in place, his form still visible from the outside, but his snout perfectly positioned so it would be getting a very direct blast of gas from her hole any time she needed to let it out. As she tied the strap in front of her, making sure he wouldn’t be moving an inch, he took in the situation. The warmth of the fur on her cheeks was pleasant, except that the fur had seemed to absorb the scent of her farts, and they were just the slightest bit wet, almost certainly from sweat, which he could also smell in great detail, making everything just a bit worse. The salty smell mixed with the more blunt, toxic scent of the skunk’s butt, making for a combination that was already too overwhelming, and she hadn’t even farted directly on him quite yet.

Liam knew this wasn’t smart, but he couldn’t help himself… as the skunk put on her clothing, starting with her top, he sniffed just the tiniest bit, getting a better idea for the ambient smell, and immediately, he coughed, the scent so bad that he felt his head reflexively wanting to turn away. He couldn’t turn away, of course - he was firmly pushed into place, guaranteeing that there was no escape for him - making it so that he really had to endure the full consequences of his curious sniffing. The smell was truly abysmal; it smelled like rotting eggs, meat, and fish, as though the skunk’s diet consisted primarily of whatever food she could find at the bottom of a kitchen’s trash can. Of course, the simple, dirty, overwhelming smell of her waste was proudly present among it all, the type of scent that would waft out of her toilet every morning and that would cause even a janitor who’d dealt with the most disgusting of stains to avert their nose in disgust. It was like he’d stuck his head into a latrine, and then had the latrine’s rim close around his neck so he was forced to continue smelling it… though, of course, unlike in that scenario, this smell was one that would stay fresh and be constantly renewed and worsened.

To say Liam had never smelled anything this bad was an understatement; this smell could’ve been used in chemical warfare. It really did make him feel genuinely sick, like he could throw up at any moment. His vision seemed to take on the slightest hue of brown, as if his mind had convinced itself that this scent was so thick and strong, there must be some visual cloud of gas emitting from the puckered tail hole his sensitive snout was so close to. His head felt light and dizzy, his mind cloudy, his nose burning.

And still, she hadn’t even farted yet.

And when Liam remembered the cute, sly, dominant look on her face whenever she’d let out a sneaky fart in the past, the scent revolting enough to make him wince even at a distance, her unapologetic chuckling at his dismay… he couldn’t help but blush and yearn for her to give him the full experience.

Soon, he felt something pressing against his back, and his vision went black. He was covered up by a pair of felt panties, soft and comfortable, and also tight - they helped to press him even further between Sabrina’s cheeks, and guaranteed he wouldn’t be going anywhere any time soon. It seemed, soon after, she’d finished getting ready… but she wasn’t done quite yet.

Sabrina chuckled to herself; she could feel the presence between her cheeks, squirming and shivering ever so slightly. She’d tortured her fair share of micros with her farts, but Liam was a special case - his heightened sense of smell and his odd attraction to her gas made him such a fun potential victim. In fact, the skunk could already feel a fart coming on… she could hardly wait to let it out and give her new toy a taste of what was to come. But she held it for a little while; it would be so much better if she could hold it in a bit. The longer she held, the worse the smell would be, of course~ She checked her phone’s clock; it was time for her to head to class.

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That day, Sabrina had chosen to wear a skirt, black and white, similar to her own natural color scheme. She sat down on one of the thankfully cushioned seats of her lecture hall, and her eyebrows slightly rose as she felt the surprising sensation of Liam going further into her cheeks, his snout almost being pressed directly against her star. She smiled; she’d almost forgotten about him. As the lecture began… she couldn’t help but think this was a good time to finally give her new fart sniffer a taste.

Sabrina closed her eyes and bit her lip; her cheeks slightly opened, her behind giving the slightest little shake, as a rush of her gas went through her body, quickly heading for the solitary exit. The sound wasn’t too bad; it may have been more noticeable if the hall was silent, but the chatter of students and the booming voice of the lecturer over the speakers hid it from most student’s hearing. It also greatly helped that she had a good line of defense to muffle it…

…though for Liam, it was very, very loud, unsurprisingly. His ears rang after the sound of a thousand trumpets falling down a thousand flights of stairs blasted in his ears, brassy, high-pitched, long, and clamorous, the sound alone making him feel uncomfortable and dizzy. But the sound’s effects were soon forgotten as the smell hit him.

It came in a great wave, hot and humid, as well as heavy and thick, blowing with great strength against his fur, so much so that it ruffled his entire coat of brown. It was like the feeling of smoke rising from a fire. Quickly, he remembered what he was there for; he closed his eyes and inhaled through his nose as hard and as long as he could, careful to get every inch of the smog of Sabrina’s fart into his body as he could, and he then quickly closed his nose, pressing it against one of her cheeks, biting his lips to keep any of it from escaping.

It took a few moments for the smell to really hit; it was terrible, far worse than he ever could’ve imagined. His eyes teared up, his nose burning, his throat closing and feeling dry as a desert; with nowhere else to go, the gas stayed in his body, even though his body desperately begged for him to let it back out via coughing. As he held his ground, his mind swirled, getting him very dizzy and light-headed, making him feel as though he could pass out at any moment, barely holding on to consciousness. If he could’ve seen anything, his vision would’ve been blurry and weak; his hearing was even feeling muffled now, his whole body going on shutdown as the poison he’d inhaled wreaked havoc on his body. Once he finally breathed in again, he found it difficult, like he’d managed to damage his lungs from taking in that fart so strongly; it was miserable.

And he loved it.

He could imagine how Sabrina must be feeling; to let out such a heavy load of gas, to relieve herself of that great pressure that must’ve been building inside her gut, without any worry of how it would affect the people around her, must’ve been a wonderful sensation. He smiled, tears dripping from his still-agitated eyes, as the remaining scent of the fart that would surely stay trapped inside of her panties for the rest of the day surrounded him.

And of course, although he’d loved knowing he could serve Sabrina this way, it was even better to actually get to smell her farts so up close, and to survive it. Despite how torturous it truly was, something about it just made him feel so good… he desperately wished to sniff up another one.

And luckily for him, it seemed Sabrina wanted to grant that wish.

Her smile widened as she realized her fart sniffer was really doing his job; already, she could feel another one building up. Normally, she’d hold them as long as she could, and never release them until she was somewhere safe, like a bathroom stall, but now that she had such an effective butt plug… why not just let them go~? She pushed out yet another massive, mind-numbing, toxic fart, drenching her toy in the scent, her body visibly relaxing as she freed herself of the gas. She felt so relieved and satisfied; it was wonderful. That whole hour-long class period was filled with her spurts of gas, fart after fart, right into Liam’s poor snout, torturing him with her hellish farting, never letting more than five minutes pass before she made him smell another. Her tail was swaying behind her by the end of it, her notes on the lecture entirely empty, as she’d spent the whole time focusing far more on the fun of torturing her toy.

And luckily for the two of them… they still had two more classes to go.

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Liam squirmed and shivered; his mind was a mixed-up mess. He felt like his skull was full of a cloud of smoky fart gas, slowly melting his brain down. His nose had burned so much he couldn’t even feel it, his lungs shriveled and misused. Really, he was in desperate need of a trip to the hospital, but he wouldn’t be getting one - he still had a duty to serve. And he was still loving every moment, even now that he could hardly put a thought together well enough to acknowledge how good it all felt.

Though, Sabrina did eventually give him a break - not on purpose, but there was a good period of time in her third class where her farts stopped coming for a little bit. It let the coyote readjust, wake himself up a bit, and prepare for the continuing onslaught.


Though, it seemed that he was getting more of a break than he realized.

Sabrina stood up in the middle of her lecture and headed into the hallway; thankfully, it was empty of students… but not empty of decorations. In particular, there was a large fish tank sitting on a table outside the classroom. The doors of all nearby rooms were closed, the lecture hall included; she chuckled to herself, a devious, sly chuckle, and reached under her skirt, pulling her panties down a bit and raising the string she’d used to tie up Liam.

The coyote got just a bit of fresh air; he was still pressed between the black-furred cheeks, but still, this was a nice break. Soon, though, he realized what was happening, as he heard a familiar trickle of liquid-on-liquid.

Sabrina raised a foot and placed it on the glass edge of the aquarium, lifting the front of her skirt and aiming a strong trickle of golden-yellow piss right into the water. She snickered as she watched the fish panic; they weren’t used to this kind of mistreatment, of course, so it was far more fun to watch them try to get away from the expanding cloud of yellow than it was with her own fish. She stuck her tongue out at them, mocking them, as their fresh, clean, clear water turned to a murky, gross, toxic yellow, making them swim rapidly in their continued panic, some of them squirming and shaking in odd, unnatural ways. She didn’t stop, though, continuing to piss, even as water began to trickle out the top, and a few of her unfortunate victims turned over and floated upward, killing them with her poisonous waste.

Liam could only imagine the scene, and he was enjoying it enough from the sound alone; he wished he could watch, honestly. However, soon, his focus was shifted, as he heard an odd sound, a wet, almost creaky sound, of something slimy approaching him… from Sabrina’s hole. He quickly panicked. He hadn’t signed up for something like this - was Sabrina suddenly going to do her business on him, coming from that hole? Her urine was one thing, but Liam wasn’t yet ready for anything more solid! The smell got worse as well; it seemed he couldn’t escape it. Something slimy and textured soon pushed against his face, the space between her sweaty cheeks too dark for him to see it, but he knew…

…that it actually was not a log of shit.

Rather, a dead fish popped out of Sabrina’s ass. Liam turned his head and watched as it fell into Sabrina’s waiting palm; that would at least partially explain why the smell of her farts was so bad… at least, it was 10% of the reason. He doubted he was going to be getting much of a break from the removal of the fish.

“Oh, I totally forgot about this guy~ How long did I have you in there? I can’t even remember~” She smirked, dropping the dead fish into the tank. She then thrust her hand into it and quickly wrapped her paw around a new, alive fish, her reflexes surprisingly strong and effective; she held it in her fingers tightly and firmly as it squirmed and struggled. She reached another paw behind her and pulled Liam away from her ass, just long enough for her to slide the living fish between her cheeks and push it into her hole, shoving its slimy body in. She then pushed Liam right back into place; he made for the perfect plug to stop that fish from getting out any time soon. “There - you’ve got a little friend now~ We’ll see how long he lasts~”

Liam gulped; this couldn’t possibly make the smell of her farts any better… and as if on cue, the skunk girl pulled her panties back up, leaned over, and let another loud, horrible fart rip out. Liam quickly shoved his snout into her cheeks and sniffed it up as well as he could, almost on instinct now… and of course, it was horrible, enough to make him squirm in pure discomfort as the gas infected his body, the smell of the fresh fish doing nothing to help matters at all. It was painful… but still, he couldn’t help but love it. At this point, he was practically addicted; drool was already dripping from his mouth, his heart beating fast with passion (and also from the danger his body was feeling). He didn’t even know if he’d manage to survive living like this… but he didn’t care. He loved it. Being Sabrina’s fart slave was practically his calling in life.

And luckily for him, the skunk had no intentions of giving him a break from her ass that lasted much longer than a few minutes. He was going to be there for a long, long time.

Sabrina smiled to herself. She’d really chosen such a perfect little butt plug.

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