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This story contains yuri and fart fetish content. Read at your own discretion.

It was a cloudy, miserable looking afternoon in the park. Not many people were around in fear that a storm would pour down on them unexpectedly. However, Samus Aran, the brave intergalactic bounty hunter, was casually strolling about in the park. Why was she in the park, you may ask. Well, her bosses not so subtly told her to, and I quote, "Take a day off. You earned it, after all". Against every sense in her body, Samus reluctantly agreed to take some downtime.

As Samus was trying to enjoy her break, another ship had landed nearby, though this one was a bit sleeker than Samus’. Not better mind you, but sleeker. The Predator came off the ship. She had gone to this planet not to have a break, but to have a hunt...... Or just a battle. She got off into the park as she looked for a challenge, seeing Samus Aran. While the Predator saw a challenge, Aran saw a pretty threatening looking woman. The Predator started her approach to this possible challenge.

Given the Predator's intimidating appearance, Samus didn't want to take any chances. So, she pulled out her pistol and aimed it at the woman.

"Identify yourself!"

The Predator approached in clear vision. She was wearing a mask that hid her face and had long black strands of what could only be assumed to be hair. She was decked out with equipment. "I do not have a specific name. I'm her for a challenge however, and you seem to be capable." The Predator explained, her feminine voice showing. The Predator loved a challenge, but she had to admit...... She was happy to just battle a human rather than a species of aliens designed to kill. "Besides, I need a break from the normal hunt." The Predator said, showing a hologram of one of these 'xenomorphs'. They were pitch black, plated, with long heads and no eyes. Sharp claws too the main thing Samus noticed was the bladed tail, not unlike the one Ridley had.

And given her "history" with said space dragon, her reaction was...an obvious one.

"A challenge, huh? More like you're here to kill me on behalf of Ridley!"

"We HUNT those creatures." The Predator said, showing a xenomorph skull. Even if she couldn't see a skull of one before now, she could tell it was one........ The head shape was a dead giveaway. "We hunt hem because they are the most challenging prey we have found." She said. Clearly, she hadn't encountered any of Ridley's species. They can fly and breath fire. "Who Is this Ridley, by the way?"

"T-that's none of your business..." Samus said, dropping her guard upon hearing the Predator's explanation. She supposed that she and the Predator were alike... Both of them hunted down creatures like Ridley, so Samus can safely say she isn't an enemy...for right now, anyway.

"hmmm. Well at any rate, i still challenge you. It's not exactly easy hunting down creatures with acidic blood." The Predator said, showing a burn mark. It was clear she was experienced. Two blades were revealed attached to her gauntlets, being a bit intimidating. This could be a tough fight to be su-........wait what was that about acid blood?

At that moment, Samus realized...that this woman has experienced more dangerous situations than she did. But...that didn't mean she couldn't best her...right?

"Very well... Since you don't seem to be hostile, I accept your challenge."

"Good. Then let's begin" the Predator said, readying her bladed gauntlets.

The Predator charged forwards towards Samus, her speed quite frightening. She readied an all-out punch, but Samus narrowly avoided it as she punched the tree behind her.........or rather punched THROUGH it. It was clear she wasn't human, as she had terrifying strength. Lucky for Samus, her gauntlet got her arm stuck, leaving her wide open for whatever Samus had planned as the Predator struggled to get herself free.

Samus was stunned at how agile the Predator was. Not to mention the immense power she bears. She realized that defeating this mysterious woman...wasn't going to be easy in the slightest. But...now that her fist was stuck in the tree. Samus had the perfect idea for an attack. Sure, it may be a bit crude, but it still gets the job done...

Samus walked over to the struggling Predator, eager to perform this new battle tactic. Once she was staring at the masked woman, she noticed two little passages on said mask. Not thinking twice, she aimed her plump, skinsuit-clad ass at the woman.

PPPPBBBRRRAAPPPP!!

Out from the intergalactic bounty hunter's butt came a short, trumpeting toot capable of jiggling her massive buns slightly. The Predator was hit with the stench of rotting meat. And wiih no way to get away from the offending aroma, she had no choice but to smell it.

The Predator was not in the slightest ready to be her fist stuck, as she kept trying...... Before noticing her opponent approaching her. She was confused for a moment, before seeing Samus turn her rear end turn to face her. "W-what are yo-" the Predator started to ask before getting the meaty blast to the face. Her vents meant she didn't get ANY perfection from the smell, suffering in the horrid fumes as she kept trying to free herself. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move her arm, her situation being kind of funny as she just couldn’t get out. She could only sit and pray she didn't get closer, especially considering both her nose and mouth were vulnerable

"What's wrong? My butt doesn't smell that bad, does it?" Samus teasingly asked, bringing her rump a bit closer to the Predator's face. Unbeknownst to everyone else, Samus...has quite the fart fetish. Be it her own emissions or the ones emanating from another woman, it always gave Samus pleasure...

The Predator could only watch as she got closer. If Samus wanted to TRULY have the full effect, she would have to choose either the mouth or nose. Either way, the Predator would have to suffer through it as her butt was almost up against her mask

Speaking of her butt...

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It decided to speak up once more...in the form of a sharp, raspy toot casually flapping her massive buttocks. Samus moaned as the rancid smell of meat reached her nose, shivers travelling down her spine.

The Predator had to suffer through Samus’ butt blast yet again, this time at near point-blank range. She gagged and coughed om the smell, but she noticed Samus...... Enjoyed the smell?

She was surprised by Samus’ feelings....... But decided It might be just what she needed. "You know, I could give you some of my gas. I can't while I'm like this though. Do you mind helping me get out?" The Predator said, adopting a slightly seductive tone.

That immediately piqued Samus' interest. This woman...was willing to fart on her...? That...made her wet.

"S-sure!"

The bounty hunter didn't miss a beat. She ran up behind the Predator and pulled on her arm to set her free.

After a bit of pulling the Predator finally managed to pull herself free, flying backwards at an alarming rate. After getting back up, the female huntress thanks her assistance. "Whew, thanks for that. Without any momentum I couldn't get out. As for you, it would seem you netted yourself some gas. My kind is anything BUT dishonest." The Predator said. Unfortunately, her suit had some level of voice activation, responding when Predator said "net". Suddenly, a shoulder mounted net gun aimed at Samus and fired, knocking her to the ground. The impact ended up hurting Samus as she was pinned to the grass. "Sorry. Some of these things still have a few glitches........ Then again, this could work out nicely for my intentions" the Predator said, hovering her butt over Samus’ face. She didn't want to immediately go all out, wanting to give Samus a second to recover. But once Samus realized her position, she had NO problems with it.

Samus was grateful for the compliment the Predator gave to her. She was about to inquire about her gas, but she was suddenly hit by a net originating from her shoulder gun. How come she never noticed that thing?!

At any rate, it didn't seem that Samus could get out easily...but one gaze at the Predator's butt was enough to convince her to stay put. The Predator's rump was simply glorious. It was like two watermelons glued together! And that tight suit she donned only made it seem bigger in Samus' opinion...

As Samus gazed at the Predator's round ass, she found that the net had a small cut on it. More likely than not, the net she was hit with was a faulty one. Using all of the strength she possessed, Samus reluctantly tore the net open, freeing her from the trap.

"Sorry about that...I just don't like being tied up..."

"Understandable. But you still want the gas, don't you? Well here it is!" The Predator said. Her stomach gurgled violently as she clutched her stomach. Samus couldn't help but feel excited as she saw the Predators rear end shake a bit as a MASSIVE fart rocketed out, hitting the bounty Hunter dead on.

FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTSSSSSSSS!!!

The Predator sighed as it came out, a thick green fog wafting across the park. Unfortunately, her fart was but too hot, as it clouded her normal infrared vision. She was completely blind! She struggled to turn of the infrared as the green fog blocked her view. Samus could easily locate her now thanks to the sounds of clicking and switches as the Predator tried to regain her vision.

When that noxious, explosive toot shot out of the Predator's ass, the force of the blast was more than enough to send Samus back a few feet. It was like she was taking on a real explosion head on! Of course, depending on one's perspective, it would have arguably smelled better. It was like a pile of rotting eggs that had been left out in the sun for weeks on end! But for Samus, the raunchy odor brought her close to an orgasm...

Even though Samus' sight was disabled by the fog of nasty flatulence, she still had access to four very sharp senses. One of them just so happened to be sound, when she heard the clicking of the Predator's mask. Well...she was willing to treat her to her powerful fumes...Samus felt like it was her turn.

While the other bounty hunter was distracted, Samus took out her electro whip, turning on the glowing weapon. She then lassoed the Predator and pulled her back, her face unfortunately landing in between Samus' plump ass. And to make matters worse for the Predator, both her nose vent and her mouth vent were vulnerable.

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Samus' ass erupted with a ripe, bubbly toot, shaking both her wonderful ass and the Predator's face. The rich stench of rotting meat was funneled into the bounty hunter's mask, trapping the foul fumes within.

The Predator was still trying to see through the fog, as she had gotten herself into this situation. She was vulnerable and was almost to the point of turning off her mask, almost having gained back her sight....... Only to get pulled in by Samus’ whip and shoved into her ass. While it wasn't visible due to Samus’ outfit, her asshole was aimed directly into the Predators nose vent. The Predator started to struggle before getting the rotten meat scented fart blasted into the vent. Thankfully, Samus being this close meant she wouldn't suffer it going into her mouth vent (which, unlike the nose vent, was directly attached via tube to the Predators mouth, as when on planets with different oxygen, she couldn’t afford to have the PURE dangerous oxygen floating around). Unfortunately, the filter left flatulence unaltered, so if Samus DID decide to rip one into the other vent......well it wouldn’t be good. Meanwhile, the Predator was still suffering with a mask full of farts. Currently the tube connected to the mouth vent was the ONLY non-tainted place.

The Predator was still unable to get the whip off, stuck with her face in the bounty Hunters butt. She was so desperate, she tried something extremely risky. The Predator rolls onto her back with the whip still on her as Samus fell with her. In this position, she was very vulnerable: if her plan didn't work, she would have to bear through being Samus’ seat! Once she was on the ground, she aimed her ass up forward Samus’ head, letting out a powerful blast of rotten veggie scented fumes.

BBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPTTTTTT

The Predators plan was that Samus would want to be off her to get to the Predators rear end! Unfortunately, all it did was make Samus lean forward for a second and realize she could enjoy the Predators stink WHILE gassing the Predator out. Not only that, but once she leaned back, the spot where her butthole was now aimed down the mouth vent. the Predator shook her head from side to side, hoping for mercy. Samus’ gas was horrid, and she certainly didn't want to taste it.

Samus was having too much fun gassing the Predator to notice her scheme. As a result, she could have done nothing to stop her from rolling onto her back and tipping both of them over. As Samus recovered, she was hit by a powerful, bubbly blast of veggie farts. And since her nose was close to her asshole, Samus could savor the scent in its finest.

It seems that Samus didn't have any plans of leaving this position anytime soon. So, she kept on sniffing the Predator's foul bottom like it was oxygen.

"Mmm...~" she moaned. "Your gas is so wonderful~"

The Predator didn't respond. She was still a bit nervous. If Samus leaned back, well she would have an unpleasant "snack". When was this woman going to get off her? She Was so caught up in the events, she didn't notice her fart fog finally clear up. Lucky for the both of them, what few people there was around the park before IMMEDIATELY cleared out once that horrid fog first came around.

ggrrlllgglll

A sinister growl roared from Samus' stomach, signalling that a powerful bomb was brewing. A bomb that Samus was ready to drop on the Predator. And with the position the two women were in, the Predator would have to take all of it.

"Ooooh... I have a big one coming~" the intergalactic bounty hunter warned the hunter. "I hope you enjoy this as much as I will~"

Samus wrapped her muscular legs around the Predator's head and leaned back, bringing her face as close to her rump as possible.

"Here it comes~ Hnrrgh..."

Pppbbbbttttt!

"Hmmph..."

BBBBBBPPPPPBBBBBRRRRRRTTT!!

"Errgh....NNNGGGHHH!!"

PPPPPPPPBBBBBBLLLLLRRRRRRROOOOOOOORRRRRBBBBBBRRRRPPPPPBBBRRRRRRPPPPPPHHHHHTTTTTTT!!!

Samus farted three times on the Predator. The first one was a weak, squeaky toot that made up for its lack of length with a potent stench. The second was a longer, bubblier fart, hammering the Predator's mask with intense power. And the last one was a veritable nuke, lasting for a minute and smelling the worst out of all three. It was like a family of skunks was spraying on raw sewage!

"A-ahhh...." Samus moaned heavily, that last fart drawing a heavy orgasm out of her. "That...that was so -PPPRRRTTT!"

Somehow, after that explosive fart, Samus still had gas, evident by her cute, little poot. "-relieving...~"

The Predator got nervous, as she wasn't sure how much more she could take. Thankfully, she seemed to have completely forgotten about the mouth vent, as her butt once again was aimed towards the nose vent. She wasn't sure about enjoyment at this point. Her face was pressed in BETWEEN the two stinking cheeks, as she was forced to smell even more gas. The first fart pulled the Predator Into false sense of security, being weak enough to make the Predator think it wouldn't be so bad. The 2nd one was SIGNIFICANTLY stronger, causing the Predator to writhe and squirm. And the 3rd one....... Oh boy. That one was absolutely horrid, as she felt like she was going to pass out here and now. The skunky blast ended up pushing out ALL fresh air, making everything between her face and the mask pure ass gas. She wasn't sure how much more she could take, as even the small poot at the end was horrible for her. Not even a MONTH of washing would get the stench off her mask....... Or her face for that matter.

The Predator wasn't sure how much she could take, but admittedly, the smell was slowly starting to get less horrible for her. Not to say I was airing out, rather the Predator just started to adjust to it. She let out another fart, this one being eggy.

FFFFFFFRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTSSSSSSSSS!!!

Once Samus leaned forward slightly to take in the Predator’s gassy emission, the Predator took the opportunity to close her nose vent. Granted, that meant the gas was trapped inside, but with how close her butt was before, it would have been anyway. Besides, she was genuinely concerned her mask might shaft if any more pressure was put on it. In doing so, however, she completely forgot about the mouth vent. Once Samus looked back, she saw a smug looking Predator and the passage she used before was closed.

Samus was treated to the alluring sight of the hunter's ass flapping from her nasty breeze. The long, brassy fart ass fumigated Samus' nostrils with its otherworldly stench, but it was still very pleasant to the bounty hunter~

Whilst in the state of pleasure, Samus noticed that the Predator had another vent; one that was on her mouth. And it was that moment...Samus came up with a wonderful idea. And it will be easy since her hands were free.

Samus brought the Predator's head forward so that her other vent was pressed at her quivering anus. And then...she farted.

There was no sound, but the rancid stench of eggs and meat funneled its way into the Predator's mouth.

The Predator thought she was so smart having made sure her mask wouldn't break.........only to remember her mouth vent at the last second. She reached to close the vent, but alas was too late, as Samus’ asshole (at least if her suit wasn't in the way) was pressed up against the opening. The Predator could do nothing as the SBD traveled into her mouth, defiling it with the horrid taste of rotting meat and old eggs. A good amount of it travelling down her throat. And from the looks of things, Samus had NO intention of moving her rear.

But admittedly, it wasn't so bad. In fact, the Predator could see why Samus liked it. In a way, you can't really get much closer than when subjected to gas (not to mention the smell and taste were fantastic at this point). Maybe it was just her brain associating it with oxygen, since that was all she could breathe at the moment, but She could confidently say she was fond of it too. Not to the same degree as Samus, where she would openly orgasm to them, but she would NOT complain about them. As a sort of thank you to Samus, she leaned her rear up again........ But instead of immediately farting she pushed a button by her thigh, all while keeping Samus’ rear on her. Immediately, what pants she was wearing fell off. Her front was still covered, her private area still private, but her rear end was completely bare now. She wasn't worried about being seen, as everybody else who was in the park either left or passed out from the combined smells. Once the Predator was done, she let out a sulfurous hissing fart to thank Samus.

PPPSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSTTTT…

From the Predators breathing rate increasing, it was obvious what was going on, as Samus almost immediately realized this was a sort of "thank you" fart.

Samus had kept her eyes on the Predator's voluptuous bottom as it becomes bare. It was such a sight to behold! It was like Samus was gazing at two perfect moons! And then she took a whiff of the Predator's short, airy toot. The smell it produced was like a pile of decaying corpses mixed with rotting vegetables! And judging by her heartbeat...that fart was out of gratitude.

"A-aww... You're welcome~!"

"Well...since you seem to like my gas now...then now would be a good time to give you a little present...~"

Samus managed to push the Predator off her, meaning that her mouth was no longer close to her anus. While that was disappointing, the Predator would soon feel a foreign weight upon her private area. And that weight...belonged to Samus' massive bottom. She grinded her booty on top of the Predator's crotch until she felt comfortable. And then...she pushed with all her might, even biting her lip to force out this beast.

MMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAABBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPHHHHHHHBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!

The raunchy bubbles produced by this deep, bellowing fart, attacked the Predator's crotch with the force of a jackhammer. Pleasurable sensations coursed through the bodies of both the Predator and Samus as this minute-long fart raged on. Once the fart concluded...Samus felt the need to push out another one. Gripping the Predator's thighs to push her crotch further against her mammoth ass, Samus pushed again.

BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!

The second nuke lasted for as long as Samus' previous fart, but with it focused on bubbliness for the pleasure of her new friend. Any plant life that had been surrounding the two wilted away as the pungent stench of meat fully consumed the air around them.

at that moment, the Predator had reopened her nose vent. She no longer felt bad about smelling it as the farts that were still in there aired out a tad. She was upset to see Samus’ rear leave her mouth, but immediately forgave it as she found Samus’ asshole was now on her crotch. She was immediately overcome with pleasure as the fart rumbled against the area. She calmed down a bit afterwards, happy as it was, but it only got better as a second one rocketed forth. Both the smell and the feeling were amazing as the huntress enjoyed every second of it. Of course, she wouldn't tell anyone else in her kind, but she was glad it was happening. Once it was all said and done, the Predator realized she had stayed longer than she was supposed to, giving a goodbye as she returned to her ship. Though, it wouldn't be the last time, as the Predator would meet up with Samus quite often, chatting, (the Predator in specific) enjoying the local food, and, quite often, having gas sessions with each other. What was originally just a challenge turned into quite the friendship!

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This story contains yuri and fart fetish content. Read at your own discretion.

It was a cloudy, miserable looking afternoon in the park. Not many people were around in fear that a storm would pour down on them unexpectedly. However, Samus Aran, the brave intergalactic bounty hunter, was casually strolling about in the park. Why was she in the park, you may ask. Well, her bosses not so subtly told her to, and I quote, "Take a day off. You earned it, after all". Against every sense in her body, Samus reluctantly agreed to take some downtime.

As Samus was trying to enjoy her break, another ship had landed nearby, though this one was a bit sleeker than Samus’. Not better mind you, but sleeker. The Predator came off the ship. She had gone to this planet not to have a break, but to have a hunt...... Or just a battle. She got off into the park as she looked for a challenge, seeing Samus Aran. While the Predator saw a challenge, Aran saw a pretty threatening looking woman. The Predator started her approach to this possible challenge.

Given the Predator's intimidating appearance, Samus didn't want to take any chances. So, she pulled out her pistol and aimed it at the woman.

"Identify yourself!"

The Predator approached in clear vision. She was wearing a mask that hid her face and had long black strands of what could only be assumed to be hair. She was decked out with equipment. "I do not have a specific name. I'm her for a challenge however, and you seem to be capable." The Predator explained, her feminine voice showing. The Predator loved a challenge, but she had to admit...... She was happy to just battle a human rather than a species of aliens designed to kill. "Besides, I need a break from the normal hunt." The Predator said, showing a hologram of one of these 'xenomorphs'. They were pitch black, plated, with long heads and no eyes. Sharp claws too the main thing Samus noticed was the bladed tail, not unlike the one Ridley had.

And given her "history" with said space dragon, her reaction was...an obvious one.

"A challenge, huh? More like you're here to kill me on behalf of Ridley!"

"We HUNT those creatures." The Predator said, showing a xenomorph skull. Even if she couldn't see a skull of one before now, she could tell it was one........ The head shape was a dead giveaway. "We hunt hem because they are the most challenging prey we have found." She said. Clearly, she hadn't encountered any of Ridley's species. They can fly and breath fire. "Who Is this Ridley, by the way?"

"T-that's none of your business..." Samus said, dropping her guard upon hearing the Predator's explanation. She supposed that she and the Predator were alike... Both of them hunted down creatures like Ridley, so Samus can safely say she isn't an enemy...for right now, anyway.

"hmmm. Well at any rate, i still challenge you. It's not exactly easy hunting down creatures with acidic blood." The Predator said, showing a burn mark. It was clear she was experienced. Two blades were revealed attached to her gauntlets, being a bit intimidating. This could be a tough fight to be su-........wait what was that about acid blood?

At that moment, Samus realized...that this woman has experienced more dangerous situations than she did. But...that didn't mean she couldn't best her...right?

"Very well... Since you don't seem to be hostile, I accept your challenge."

"Good. Then let's begin" the Predator said, readying her bladed gauntlets.

The Predator charged forwards towards Samus, her speed quite frightening. She readied an all-out punch, but Samus narrowly avoided it as she punched the tree behind her.........or rather punched THROUGH it. It was clear she wasn't human, as she had terrifying strength. Lucky for Samus, her gauntlet got her arm stuck, leaving her wide open for whatever Samus had planned as the Predator struggled to get herself free.

Samus was stunned at how agile the Predator was. Not to mention the immense power she bears. She realized that defeating this mysterious woman...wasn't going to be easy in the slightest. But...now that her fist was stuck in the tree. Samus had the perfect idea for an attack. Sure, it may be a bit crude, but it still gets the job done...

Samus walked over to the struggling Predator, eager to perform this new battle tactic. Once she was staring at the masked woman, she noticed two little passages on said mask. Not thinking twice, she aimed her plump, skinsuit-clad ass at the woman.

PPPPBBBRRRAAPPPP!!

Out from the intergalactic bounty hunter's butt came a short, trumpeting toot capable of jiggling her massive buns slightly. The Predator was hit with the stench of rotting meat. And wiih no way to get away from the offending aroma, she had no choice but to smell it.

The Predator was not in the slightest ready to be her fist stuck, as she kept trying...... Before noticing her opponent approaching her. She was confused for a moment, before seeing Samus turn her rear end turn to face her. "W-what are yo-" the Predator started to ask before getting the meaty blast to the face. Her vents meant she didn't get ANY perfection from the smell, suffering in the horrid fumes as she kept trying to free herself. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move her arm, her situation being kind of funny as she just couldn’t get out. She could only sit and pray she didn't get closer, especially considering both her nose and mouth were vulnerable

"What's wrong? My butt doesn't smell that bad, does it?" Samus teasingly asked, bringing her rump a bit closer to the Predator's face. Unbeknownst to everyone else, Samus...has quite the fart fetish. Be it her own emissions or the ones emanating from another woman, it always gave Samus pleasure...

The Predator could only watch as she got closer. If Samus wanted to TRULY have the full effect, she would have to choose either the mouth or nose. Either way, the Predator would have to suffer through it as her butt was almost up against her mask

Speaking of her butt...

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It decided to speak up once more...in the form of a sharp, raspy toot casually flapping her massive buttocks. Samus moaned as the rancid smell of meat reached her nose, shivers travelling down her spine.

The Predator had to suffer through Samus’ butt blast yet again, this time at near point-blank range. She gagged and coughed om the smell, but she noticed Samus...... Enjoyed the smell?

She was surprised by Samus’ feelings....... But decided It might be just what she needed. "You know, I could give you some of my gas. I can't while I'm like this though. Do you mind helping me get out?" The Predator said, adopting a slightly seductive tone.

That immediately piqued Samus' interest. This woman...was willing to fart on her...? That...made her wet.

"S-sure!"

The bounty hunter didn't miss a beat. She ran up behind the Predator and pulled on her arm to set her free.

After a bit of pulling the Predator finally managed to pull herself free, flying backwards at an alarming rate. After getting back up, the female huntress thanks her assistance. "Whew, thanks for that. Without any momentum I couldn't get out. As for you, it would seem you netted yourself some gas. My kind is anything BUT dishonest." The Predator said. Unfortunately, her suit had some level of voice activation, responding when Predator said "net". Suddenly, a shoulder mounted net gun aimed at Samus and fired, knocking her to the ground. The impact ended up hurting Samus as she was pinned to the grass. "Sorry. Some of these things still have a few glitches........ Then again, this could work out nicely for my intentions" the Predator said, hovering her butt over Samus’ face. She didn't want to immediately go all out, wanting to give Samus a second to recover. But once Samus realized her position, she had NO problems with it.

Samus was grateful for the compliment the Predator gave to her. She was about to inquire about her gas, but she was suddenly hit by a net originating from her shoulder gun. How come she never noticed that thing?!

At any rate, it didn't seem that Samus could get out easily...but one gaze at the Predator's butt was enough to convince her to stay put. The Predator's rump was simply glorious. It was like two watermelons glued together! And that tight suit she donned only made it seem bigger in Samus' opinion...

As Samus gazed at the Predator's round ass, she found that the net had a small cut on it. More likely than not, the net she was hit with was a faulty one. Using all of the strength she possessed, Samus reluctantly tore the net open, freeing her from the trap.

"Sorry about that...I just don't like being tied up..."

"Understandable. But you still want the gas, don't you? Well here it is!" The Predator said. Her stomach gurgled violently as she clutched her stomach. Samus couldn't help but feel excited as she saw the Predators rear end shake a bit as a MASSIVE fart rocketed out, hitting the bounty Hunter dead on.

FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTSSSSSSSS!!!

The Predator sighed as it came out, a thick green fog wafting across the park. Unfortunately, her fart was but too hot, as it clouded her normal infrared vision. She was completely blind! She struggled to turn of the infrared as the green fog blocked her view. Samus could easily locate her now thanks to the sounds of clicking and switches as the Predator tried to regain her vision.

When that noxious, explosive toot shot out of the Predator's ass, the force of the blast was more than enough to send Samus back a few feet. It was like she was taking on a real explosion head on! Of course, depending on one's perspective, it would have arguably smelled better. It was like a pile of rotting eggs that had been left out in the sun for weeks on end! But for Samus, the raunchy odor brought her close to an orgasm...

Even though Samus' sight was disabled by the fog of nasty flatulence, she still had access to four very sharp senses. One of them just so happened to be sound, when she heard the clicking of the Predator's mask. Well...she was willing to treat her to her powerful fumes...Samus felt like it was her turn.

While the other bounty hunter was distracted, Samus took out her electro whip, turning on the glowing weapon. She then lassoed the Predator and pulled her back, her face unfortunately landing in between Samus' plump ass. And to make matters worse for the Predator, both her nose vent and her mouth vent were vulnerable.

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Samus' ass erupted with a ripe, bubbly toot, shaking both her wonderful ass and the Predator's face. The rich stench of rotting meat was funneled into the bounty hunter's mask, trapping the foul fumes within.

The Predator was still trying to see through the fog, as she had gotten herself into this situation. She was vulnerable and was almost to the point of turning off her mask, almost having gained back her sight....... Only to get pulled in by Samus’ whip and shoved into her ass. While it wasn't visible due to Samus’ outfit, her asshole was aimed directly into the Predators nose vent. The Predator started to struggle before getting the rotten meat scented fart blasted into the vent. Thankfully, Samus being this close meant she wouldn't suffer it going into her mouth vent (which, unlike the nose vent, was directly attached via tube to the Predators mouth, as when on planets with different oxygen, she couldn’t afford to have the PURE dangerous oxygen floating around). Unfortunately, the filter left flatulence unaltered, so if Samus DID decide to rip one into the other vent......well it wouldn’t be good. Meanwhile, the Predator was still suffering with a mask full of farts. Currently the tube connected to the mouth vent was the ONLY non-tainted place.

The Predator was still unable to get the whip off, stuck with her face in the bounty Hunters butt. She was so desperate, she tried something extremely risky. The Predator rolls onto her back with the whip still on her as Samus fell with her. In this position, she was very vulnerable: if her plan didn't work, she would have to bear through being Samus’ seat! Once she was on the ground, she aimed her ass up forward Samus’ head, letting out a powerful blast of rotten veggie scented fumes.

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The Predators plan was that Samus would want to be off her to get to the Predators rear end! Unfortunately, all it did was make Samus lean forward for a second and realize she could enjoy the Predators stink WHILE gassing the Predator out. Not only that, but once she leaned back, the spot where her butthole was now aimed down the mouth vent. the Predator shook her head from side to side, hoping for mercy. Samus’ gas was horrid, and she certainly didn't want to taste it.

Samus was having too much fun gassing the Predator to notice her scheme. As a result, she could have done nothing to stop her from rolling onto her back and tipping both of them over. As Samus recovered, she was hit by a powerful, bubbly blast of veggie farts. And since her nose was close to her asshole, Samus could savor the scent in its finest.

It seems that Samus didn't have any plans of leaving this position anytime soon. So, she kept on sniffing the Predator's foul bottom like it was oxygen.

"Mmm...~" she moaned. "Your gas is so wonderful~"

The Predator didn't respond. She was still a bit nervous. If Samus leaned back, well she would have an unpleasant "snack". When was this woman going to get off her? She Was so caught up in the events, she didn't notice her fart fog finally clear up. Lucky for the both of them, what few people there was around the park before IMMEDIATELY cleared out once that horrid fog first came around.

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A sinister growl roared from Samus' stomach, signalling that a powerful bomb was brewing. A bomb that Samus was ready to drop on the Predator. And with the position the two women were in, the Predator would have to take all of it.

"Ooooh... I have a big one coming~" the intergalactic bounty hunter warned the hunter. "I hope you enjoy this as much as I will~"

Samus wrapped her muscular legs around the Predator's head and leaned back, bringing her face as close to her rump as possible.

"Here it comes~ Hnrrgh..."

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"Hmmph..."

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"Errgh....NNNGGGHHH!!"

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Samus farted three times on the Predator. The first one was a weak, squeaky toot that made up for its lack of length with a potent stench. The second was a longer, bubblier fart, hammering the Predator's mask with intense power. And the last one was a veritable nuke, lasting for a minute and smelling the worst out of all three. It was like a family of skunks was spraying on raw sewage!

"A-ahhh...." Samus moaned heavily, that last fart drawing a heavy orgasm out of her. "That...that was so -PPPRRRTTT!"

Somehow, after that explosive fart, Samus still had gas, evident by her cute, little poot. "-relieving...~"

The Predator got nervous, as she wasn't sure how much more she could take. Thankfully, she seemed to have completely forgotten about the mouth vent, as her butt once again was aimed towards the nose vent. She wasn't sure about enjoyment at this point. Her face was pressed in BETWEEN the two stinking cheeks, as she was forced to smell even more gas. The first fart pulled the Predator Into false sense of security, being weak enough to make the Predator think it wouldn't be so bad. The 2nd one was SIGNIFICANTLY stronger, causing the Predator to writhe and squirm. And the 3rd one....... Oh boy. That one was absolutely horrid, as she felt like she was going to pass out here and now. The skunky blast ended up pushing out ALL fresh air, making everything between her face and the mask pure ass gas. She wasn't sure how much more she could take, as even the small poot at the end was horrible for her. Not even a MONTH of washing would get the stench off her mask....... Or her face for that matter.

The Predator wasn't sure how much she could take, but admittedly, the smell was slowly starting to get less horrible for her. Not to say I was airing out, rather the Predator just started to adjust to it. She let out another fart, this one being eggy.

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Once Samus leaned forward slightly to take in the Predator’s gassy emission, the Predator took the opportunity to close her nose vent. Granted, that meant the gas was trapped inside, but with how close her butt was before, it would have been anyway. Besides, she was genuinely concerned her mask might shaft if any more pressure was put on it. In doing so, however, she completely forgot about the mouth vent. Once Samus looked back, she saw a smug looking Predator and the passage she used before was closed.

Samus was treated to the alluring sight of the hunter's ass flapping from her nasty breeze. The long, brassy fart ass fumigated Samus' nostrils with its otherworldly stench, but it was still very pleasant to the bounty hunter~

Whilst in the state of pleasure, Samus noticed that the Predator had another vent; one that was on her mouth. And it was that moment...Samus came up with a wonderful idea. And it will be easy since her hands were free.

Samus brought the Predator's head forward so that her other vent was pressed at her quivering anus. And then...she farted.

There was no sound, but the rancid stench of eggs and meat funneled its way into the Predator's mouth.

The Predator thought she was so smart having made sure her mask wouldn't break.........only to remember her mouth vent at the last second. She reached to close the vent, but alas was too late, as Samus’ asshole (at least if her suit wasn't in the way) was pressed up against the opening. The Predator could do nothing as the SBD traveled into her mouth, defiling it with the horrid taste of rotting meat and old eggs. A good amount of it travelling down her throat. And from the looks of things, Samus had NO intention of moving her rear.

But admittedly, it wasn't so bad. In fact, the Predator could see why Samus liked it. In a way, you can't really get much closer than when subjected to gas (not to mention the smell and taste were fantastic at this point). Maybe it was just her brain associating it with oxygen, since that was all she could breathe at the moment, but She could confidently say she was fond of it too. Not to the same degree as Samus, where she would openly orgasm to them, but she would NOT complain about them. As a sort of thank you to Samus, she leaned her rear up again........ But instead of immediately farting she pushed a button by her thigh, all while keeping Samus’ rear on her. Immediately, what pants she was wearing fell off. Her front was still covered, her private area still private, but her rear end was completely bare now. She wasn't worried about being seen, as everybody else who was in the park either left or passed out from the combined smells. Once the Predator was done, she let out a sulfurous hissing fart to thank Samus.

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From the Predators breathing rate increasing, it was obvious what was going on, as Samus almost immediately realized this was a sort of "thank you" fart.

Samus had kept her eyes on the Predator's voluptuous bottom as it becomes bare. It was such a sight to behold! It was like Samus was gazing at two perfect moons! And then she took a whiff of the Predator's short, airy toot. The smell it produced was like a pile of decaying corpses mixed with rotting vegetables! And judging by her heartbeat...that fart was out of gratitude.

"A-aww... You're welcome~!"

"Well...since you seem to like my gas now...then now would be a good time to give you a little present...~"

Samus managed to push the Predator off her, meaning that her mouth was no longer close to her anus. While that was disappointing, the Predator would soon feel a foreign weight upon her private area. And that weight...belonged to Samus' massive bottom. She grinded her booty on top of the Predator's crotch until she felt comfortable. And then...she pushed with all her might, even biting her lip to force out this beast.

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The raunchy bubbles produced by this deep, bellowing fart, attacked the Predator's crotch with the force of a jackhammer. Pleasurable sensations coursed through the bodies of both the Predator and Samus as this minute-long fart raged on. Once the fart concluded...Samus felt the need to push out another one. Gripping the Predator's thighs to push her crotch further against her mammoth ass, Samus pushed again.

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The second nuke lasted for as long as Samus' previous fart, but with it focused on bubbliness for the pleasure of her new friend. Any plant life that had been surrounding the two wilted away as the pungent stench of meat fully consumed the air around them.

at that moment, the Predator had reopened her nose vent. She no longer felt bad about smelling it as the farts that were still in there aired out a tad. She was upset to see Samus’ rear leave her mouth, but immediately forgave it as she found Samus’ asshole was now on her crotch. She was immediately overcome with pleasure as the fart rumbled against the area. She calmed down a bit afterwards, happy as it was, but it only got better as a second one rocketed forth. Both the smell and the feeling were amazing as the huntress enjoyed every second of it. Of course, she wouldn't tell anyone else in her kind, but she was glad it was happening. Once it was all said and done, the Predator realized she had stayed longer than she was supposed to, giving a goodbye as she returned to her ship. Though, it wouldn't be the last time, as the Predator would meet up with Samus quite often, chatting, (the Predator in specific) enjoying the local food, and, quite often, having gas sessions with each other. What was originally just a challenge turned into quite the friendship!

SAMUS WINS

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