A Week at Aunty's
by CrappyFappy

Being demoted from human to slave isn't how I expected my stay to turn out; but it happened none the less. I'm currently at my aunt's, who isn't a very nice lady, and she doesn't want her week of peace contaminated. So she went ahead and changed my status from person to thing to be used as soon as I walked in the door. An experience i won't be forgetting any time soon.

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Sitting in front of my youngest cousin, a healthy and cute but devilish youth a few years younger then me; I try not to gag as her ripe morning foot fills my mouth. Bland but somehow overpowering is the only way I can describe the taste. It's like the flavour of her girly feet is so small and concentrated that only my soul can taste it. "Sorry if they taste bad. I haven't washed them properly in like a month", she giggles at me. Groaning in response, I start licking between her toes over and over again for about ten minutes. Then she removes her foot, stands up and smiles at me. Not her usual one; but her sweat inducing one that you don't want to be on the receiving end of.

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Pushing me onto my back, her menacing form stands over my head, giving me a view up her skirt and at her dark blue panties. Tight and intimidating, like it's hiding something sinister, It outlines the shape of her tight pussy almost to well. But I get no time to further study my future torment as my other future tool of torture greets me. Her small but plump pooper. Watching while she fixes her wedgie, it doesn't help much, as the form fitting fabric doesn't fully cover her cheeks. If I didn't already know what that gaseous behind was capable of, it would be an almost mouth watering sight.

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Expecting to get sat on I get something worse. Working her left foot into my mouth untill it reaches the back of my mouth, she gives me the same smile as before. Dreading what's coming I let out a muffled whimper before she starts applying pressure. I once saw her do this to her former bully that wasn't letting up. We we're at the beach and she got into a position of dominance after a small cat fight. But instead of letting up, she shoved her sandy foot into the bullys mouth and just kept on pushing untill she was wearing them like a shoe. Her ankle behind their teeth with the rest of her foot in their throat. Obviously a normal sized person wouldn't be able to do such a thing. But unfortunately for them, and now me; she's not the average person. All the females born in my family have been on the shorter side of things. They don't have dwarfism or whatever it's called. Their just simply really short. For lack of a better term, it's essentially our family curse. And shorter obviously means smaller size as well. Hence her ability to deep throat people with her feet.

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Gagging as her toes enter my throat, I can see her bite her lip while my teeth scrap off the dead skin from her heel. Then it happens. Her foot settling inside my oral orifice like a glove. Though, definitely not the most comfortable experience, I am glad that I my tonsils got removed, as they'd be nothing but mush if i still had them. Still able to breath I lay there helpless and willing so she doesn't get mad at me. Five minutes later she pulls out her foot and sits on her bed. Having one more foot to go I recover as fast as I can, while she drys her now clean foot.

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Surprised when she offers me a bottle of water, any hope of kindness it gives me is crushed when she takes a big mouthful and swishes it around her mouth while straddling my chest. Being stronger then I thought, her rather soft and delicate hand squeezes my jaw open as she leans forward. Getting so close that I can feel her warm breathing on my face, I can't help but blush a little. Even with what just happened, I still can't deny how pretty she is and how nice she smells. Not to mention those gorgeous, soul piercing eyes of hers. She's like a rose with invisible thorns. Certifiably a bad combination for anyone that's not her.

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Holding my nose shut she lets the tainted water flow from her mouth into mine; half filling it. Not as bad as I thought I swallow it. I can tell she takes good care of her mouth, which I'm definitely thankful for. Finding myself ask for more she blushes. "Not untill later", she giggles cutely. Then she stands again and inserts her right foot halfway. Licking and sucking her toes for a bit, my smallest cousin does as she did before and shoves her foot into my throat. Like a steam bath for her feet, she wiggles her toes as the humid tunnel of my esophagus cleans her flesh.

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Getting tired of standing a minute in, she hops her free foot closer to her bed and starts raising the one inside me. Understanding her movements, I sit back up into a sitting position and work with her until she's laying on her on her stomach. Resting her left foot on my shoulder she actually thanks me and starts staring out her window. Once again, after five minutes, she pulls her foot out and drys it. About to ask if I can have some more water, she grabs the bottle and stands. Unexpectedly she takes off her underwear and drops them on the ground next to her. Seeing the state there in I realise I was right. There were hiding something sinister. But I also see a wet patch. Unsurprised by the fact that she's enjoying this, I turn my focus back to her and get surprised.

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Sitting on her tail bone with her legs in a spread W position, I see the water bottle between her moist labias with the liquid inside steadily disappearing. Astonished by what's in front of me, the last few drops vanish twenty seconds later and she tosses the bottle away. After staring at each other for a few seconds she bites her lip; confirming the unasked question my face is displaying. Swallowing nervously I approach and survey her folds. Delicate, soft and playful; but also lewd with an uncanny maturity hidden behind it. Red faced and almost wondering if this is just a dream, I open my mouth and seal my lips around them. Then she wraps her thighs around my head and relaxes her muscles. Sickly sweet and hot, the water once again flows from inside her to inside me; her eyes spearing the rythem of my heightened heart rate the whole time. With the stream trickling off shortly after, I instinctively lick her pink hole to get any remaining drops like I do with normal water bottles.

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Fearing I just made a terrible mistake, I freeze solid. Hearing a soft giggle, I look up and see her smiling. This time the cute one that can melt hearts. Letting out a sigh of relief through my nose, her thighs tighten. Continuing on, I lick outside and inside, getting any water that remained; though it didn't take long for it to turn into something stickier. Using my peripherals, I watch her grope and fondle her decently sized breasts and take that as my signal keep tasting her. Mouthful after mouthful of her fluid coats my throat like a medicinal ointment, untill she finally jerks and Spasims.

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Consuming the result of her pleasure while she recovers, for the next ten minutes; she suddenly grabs fistfuls of my hair and squeezes my neck with her soft thighs like a snake. Unable to see her past her sweaty, shirt clad breasts as she's now laying back, I can't tell what she's planning. But I soon get my answer as a foul tasting liquid hits my tongue. Salty, vile, and tasting how her morning urinations smell; I instinctively try to back away, rather unsuccessfully. With her grip not loosening and her pee quickly filling my mouth, I do the only thing I can and swallow. Fighting my gag reflex for the third time this morning, I spend the next forty seconds drinking her rotten lemonade. My increasing hope for a somwhat easy experience once again being snuffed out.

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When she's fininished tainting my mouth she gives me just a single order. To lick. Which I spend the next three hours doing; eating cream filling and cleaning my plate multiple times. "Ok, you can stop now", she finally says before untying her sweaty thighs. Glad to be free I fall onto my back. A little sweaty myself as the summer heat from outside seeps in, both me and my cousin lay still for a while; both of us recovering from the session.

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Hearing her get up I watch her imp like form grab her towel and drag over her fan; which is as tall as she is. Feeling a strange sense of empathy and admiration, I find myself wanting to please her. As adorable as she is, it can't be easy being her size. Yet despite that, she doesn't hold it against people like her mother does. Quite the opposite actually. I remember her telling me a year ago that everyday is like an adventure. Like she's Lara Croft but smaller. And instead of hunting for relics; she hunts for the cursed cerial box of the up high cuboard, or the ancient ice cream of refreshment at the peak of mount refrigerator. She even has custom made tomb raider outfits in her dresser. It's almost impressive just how optimistic she is. Though her fetishy side is a bit questionable at times.

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Positioning the fan in my direction she then lays the towel on me and lays down on me herself. With her head on my stomach and my head between her thighs again, her moist imp garden on my neck; I can't help but give an amused smirk. How she comes up with such funny ideas I'll never know. But then her stomach gurgles and her plumpish buns tense. (Of course she is), I snicker internally before she releases a sweaty fart. Foul and long, the ass fumes waft around the area above my face and into my nose; the wind from the fan blowing it away a few seconds later.

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Sighing in relief, she raises her hips a little, my chin pressing into her folds and her button of a bumhole expanding into her skirt; blowing it upwards with a putrid gust of wind. As smelly as the first, it's still manageable because I don't have to smell it for long. And this is how the next hour or so goes. Her using me like a couch and ripping farts over my face. If there wasn't a towel between us, it would even be quite pleasent. Like getting cosy and kinky at the same time.

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A few more minutes later, after a particularly ripe blast, my current user sits up just as I'm about to say something; her gas emitter sealing itself between my lips as she sits on my face. But she doesn't say anything; instead leaning forward so her ripe crack opens and unlearning so they hug my face. Fixing her skirt so it hides my head from view, she fills my mouth with a juicy fart; the muffled blort sound making her snicker. Groaning as a retort, my tongue gets coated in another fart. This one being moist and bubbly. Unlike before I don't have the mercy of the fan, so the gas remains stagnant untill I swallow it. Definitely a strange feeling to say the least.

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Hearing what sounds like a video of someone getting farted on, I figure that she must be browsing her favourite website. A kinky little site that she found, where girls everywhere torture their victims with their gross bodily functions. "Sorry about that", she apologises when I start fidgeting. "That one was pretty bad wasn't it", she comments, before blarting again. Choking down the rectal slime that covers my teeth, I groan in misery; which she replies to with a series of hot sbds. Instinctively raising my hands to get her off me, I stop myself mid movement so I don't get in trouble. "Don't worry slave", she giggles while squeezing my cheeks with her cheeks. "I won't punish you. I know there pretty gross today, so I won't be that mean to you", she tells me; grabbing my hand. "I'll even give you a reward for being such a good boy", she then says sweetly.

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Not even attempting to guess what it might be, I feel her slide my hand up her stomach and onto her squishy boob; using her own hand to make mine squeeze it. Despite getting invaded by a thick smog, I blush heavily. The intoxicating sensation of supple titty melting my thoughts. Leaving my hand to move on its own, she grabs my other one; following the same procedure. Then she goes back to watching her videos and farting in my mouth.

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Unsure of how much time has passed, the conflicting experience of swallowing my cousin's rank farts, while massaging her addicting fun bags turns one sided. "Oops", the girl sitting on me exclaims. The fart she just pushed out, wasn't a fart. It was a shart. A messy, bubbly shart that created a pool of reaking fart juice in the back of my mouth. "Sorry, but you'll have to swallow that and lick me clean. Mom will kill me if I stain the carpet again".

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Somehow finding the willpower, I do as told and my whole body shivers as it runs down my throat. Taking a moment to make sure it stays down, I move onto the second task and lick her butthole. Luckily it doesn't take long and she gets off me. Grabbing the waterbottle from before, she helps me up and pulls me into her private bathroom. Filling it up, she hands it to me and I take a big mouthful while she takes off the rest of her clothes. Now fully naked, she sits on the toilet backwards and tells me to sit behind her. Obviously nervous, but telling myself that she won't shit in my mouth unless it's an emergency, because she told me that herself before all this started; I follow her command.

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Staring at her naked back and exposed anus, she lifts up slightly and sits back down with her butt hanging off the seat. "Gotta fart", she says without looking back. Hesitantly I put my lips around her asshole and just like she said, she farts. A few small but potent ones, followed by some long and bassy. After a few seconds of silence, I move my head away and she moves forward again. "You don't have to watch, but don't move from that spot", I hear her say. Doing exactly that, I look away as she sighs in relief; a strong odor crawling inside my sinuses and echoing toilet sounds filling my ears. "Fart", she says casually a minute later. Bracing myself, I turn my head to find her slightly dirty hole staring at me. Cleaner then I expected, I suck it up and swallow more shit tasting farts.

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Going relatively smooth for another round, I get a sinking feeling in my gut when she starts groaning. Knowing what that means, the following noises make me shiver with dread. While she did say she wouldn't poop in me unless necessary, she said nothing about not being toilet paper. Then I hear it again. The menacing f word. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I'm greeted with an awful sight. Far more soiled then before, I end up hesitating for to long and she grabs my head. "I know it's pretty nasty, but I promise I'll make it up to you, so open your mouth", she says, running low on patience. Taking a deep breath of the toxic air, I hide her filthy asshole from the world and instantly have my tongue and mouth flesh spray painted. "Lick", I hear from above. And lick I do. Once, then twice, then three times; over and over untill her shithole is spotless. "Deeper", she then says down to me.

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The last few farts seem to be rather stubborn, so I sacrifice more of my tastebuds to help her out and start probing her rectum; efficiently eating her ass like the good doggy she wants me to be. Sighing pleasurably as I do so, she keeps trying to push out the remaining gas, but she seems to be blocked up. Decideding to let go of my hair, she emptys her bladder and waits patiently for something to start moving. It takes awhile, but after half an hour of ass rimming she lets loose her worst wave of the day. Beginning with a thick, ten second fog horn; a stream of five second sour notes quickly follow behind, with not one or two, but three twelve second sbds hot on its trail. Then it ends with a soul shattering shart lasting twenty seconds, that would of blown me back if my head didn't get grabbed and held in place. "I'm not letting go untill you swallow, and something else is coming so you better hurry up", I get told sternly. But just after she finishes saying it, her asshole breaks like a cracked dam and a tsunami of her homemade chocolate forces its way down my throat.