Miranda's Ass | By : Dougalberry Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 42653 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 3 - Miranda's Farts
Miranda rode the elevator down with a massive grin on her face. After the incident with Samara, Miranda had experimented a bit more with Shepard and the crew of the Normandy. She had discovered that merely showing her ass to someone caused them to obey her every command.Her most amusing success had been convincing Tali to swear in the middle of a briefing. Although her face was covered by her mask, the embarrassment was clear to hear from Tali's voice. Miranda had also discovered that with the right wording she could implant more permanent suggestions, one of which now caused Tali to constantly curse in a manner most unbecoming to the timid young Quarian. Miranda was reasonably reasonably confident that her plan would work. If it didn't all she would have done is piss off someone who already hated her anyway. The lift chimed to signify that Miranda had arrived at her destination and the doors opened to allow Miranda to step on to the Engineering Deck.
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"Hey Jack!" Miranda said cheerfully as she strutted up to Jack's spot on the engineering deck. "What the fuck do you want cheerleader." Jack asked as she closed her eyes in obvious disgust. "Nothing I just wanted to talk..."
"Well I don't want to talk to you" Jack thought.
"I know we got off on the wrong foot..."
"You're too fucking right", Jack thought. "Cerberus kidnapped me and tortured me for years."
"But I just want us to be friends..."
"Friends?!?" Jack thought "What a two-faced fucking bitch."
"Anyway I had some scrambled eggs for breakfast..."
"What the fuck was she talking about now" Jack thought as she tried to drown out Miranda's incessant drivel.
"and I have been farting like crazy...."
"What a fucking disgusting whore"
"and I thought you might want to smell them"
"What the fuck!" Jack thought as her eyes snapped open. "What the fuck?!?" she repeated, out load this time. "No, I don't want to smell your rancid farts you fucking bit...." As she was saying this she looked over at Miranda who had divested herself of her black latex jumpsuit and stood there in her black and white thong and bra. The fabric covering her crotch had a slightly dark patch on it due to Miranda having spent the morning imagining what was about to come. Once she saw that Jack was now looking at her she turned and made sure to bend over slightly, giving Jack a good view of her full butt cheeks with the thin piece of black fabric wedged between them. "I said I thought you might want to smell your Mistress' farts" Miranda re-iterated. Jack's reaction was the complete reverse of her previous response. She instantly clamed. "Yes please Mistress" Jack muttered. "I'm sorry?" Miranda asked. "Yes, please Mistress" Jack replied, louder this time. "Well then" Miranda said with a sense of victory in her voice. "You better get on you knees."
Jack climbed out the gap she spent the majority of her time in and kneeled on the cold metal floor in front of Miranda. She was dressed in her usual clothes of combat trousers and boots with the collection of leather straps which barely covered anything but her nipples, leaving her tattoos on full display. "Now stay still" Miranda ordered as if she was instructing a dog. This thought amused Miranda as she wondered what it would be like to have Jack behave like a dog, seeing as she was a bitch. Truth be told, Miranda was unsure how much control she had, outside of direct orders. She didn't want to risk that Jack would wait until she dropped her guard and then used the opportunity to get revenge. At this point Miranda decide that what ever she did to Jack, she would make it permenant so that she wouldn't have to watch her back for the rest of her life.
She approached Jack cautiously. "Let's get these off you" Miranda said as she unclipped the straps, letting them fall to the floor and leaving Jack's chest completely bare. Miranda inspected Jack for the first time. She had smallish B cup tits, which was probably a good thing seeing as the straps did nothing to support Jack's bust. Despite the fact that her head was shaved and she was covered in tattoos, Miranda considered Jack quite pretty, if only she would drop the macho bitch act. Miranda had always suspected that this was all an act and secretly Jack was just a scared little girl who wanted to be controlled and told what to do by someone stronger. Someone like Miranda. The ease with which Miranda had been able to make Jack completely submissive to her was proving Miranda's theory.
Miranda turned and backed up until her ass was only a few inches from Jack's face. Miranda reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Jack gazed at Miranda's puckered hole with a sense of impending dread as she waited for the inevitable. She didn't have to wait long before they came. "Pop! Pop! Pop!" They came one after the other, each letting off a blast directly into Jack's face. In her minds eye, Jack could almost see a green mushroom cloud of toxic gas escape from Miranda's butt. It was so intense it made her eyes water. The smell was revolting, like rotten eggs mixed with rotting vegetation which also contained a decomposing corpse. Jack had no idea what Miranda could possibly have eaten to produce such a smell. Miranda heard Jack wretch and Jack felt her mouth fill with vomit. "Swallow it!" Miranda ordered forcefully. She didn't want anything to spoil her fun.
"Why don't you stick your face in there so you can get a proper smell?" Miranda asked rhetorically as she bent over slightly, offering her ass to Jack. "Make sure you inhale it all" Miranda said as she began to strain to push out another fart. "You wouldn't want to waste any. Jack could feel the thin fabric rubbing against her nose, the only thing between her and Miranda's hole. The fabric smelt strongly of Miranda's sweat and farts and was a little damp. "Parp!" Jack felt the fabric flutter against her nose as the force of the wind escaping from Miranda's sphincter pushed it outward. The stench still made her wretch but she was powerless to disobey Miranda's orders. She took deep breathes through her nose as she had been instructed and could feel some of the tiny flakes of shit she was inhaling come to rest on her tongue. The taste was rancid, just the kind of thing Jack expected would come out of Miranda.
"I'm so sorry" Miranda said, with mocking concern in her voice. "You asked so nicely to smell my farts and here I am still wearing my underwear." Miranda stepped forward and turned to face the kneeling Jack. Much to Jack's horror she had felt herself leaning forward, desperately following trying to put her head back between Miranda's ass to get more of the smell she was addicted to. Miranda made a big show of sticking her thumbs into the waistband of her tiny panties, wiggling her hip a bit before lowering them down. Once the panties were over her wide hips she released them, allowing the artificial
gravity to cause them to drop to the floor where, with a flick of her ankle, she sent them sliding of to join the rest of her clothes in a heap.
Jack could now see the juices shining on Miranda's shaven cunt. Miranda was clearly getting of on this. "Sick fucking bitch" Jack thought. The minute she got free from however Miranda was making her do this she full intended to rip Miranda limb from limb. Miranda noticed where Jack's eyes were staring and smirked to herself. She took a finger and and ran it round her pussy lips before running it along her slit, making sure to soak up her much of her juice as possible. She silently approached Jack and rubbed her index finger across Jack's lip, wiping her finger clean. Jack was incensed as she felt the musky sent of Miranda's arousal drift upwards and into her nose, if she had been able to do so she would have screamed with rage. The smell was no where near as bad as Miranda's farts and, under any other circumstances, Jack probably would have enjoyed it but the fact that it was from her hated rival only made it want to jump in the shower and scrub herself clean until she had rubbed her skin raw. This was exactly the reaction Miranda wanted and it was clear to see from Jack face, as she crinkled her nose trying unsuccessfully to move it as far away from the new smell as possible.
This time, Miranda did not wait for Jack to resume her position between her ass cheeks. Miranda pushes her ass back against Jack, rubbing it across her face until she could feel Jack's nose was pressed up against the ring of muscle that formed her asshole. Jack could hear Miranda strain, her ass vibrating slight as she did everything she could to expel even more gas from her bowels. She didn't have to wait for long. Jack began to feel the muscle of Miranda's sphincter loosen and finally open up. At the point the force of Miranda pushing against her caused her nose to slip inside her before it inevitable happend. "PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!" The sound seemed to go on and one as if minutes had passed, although it was probably no more than 5 seconds. Jack could feel the air rush passed her nose as it escaped round the intruder that was wedged in Miranda's butt. It sounded wet and Jack could feel tiny lumps flicking against her nose. One Miranda's massive fart of finished, it was followed up by several short squeaky farts, as Miranda expelled the last remaining gas from her guts. Jack couldn't close her eyes, couldn't scream and couldn't wretch. All she could do was kneel and inhale. Filling her lungs with Miranda's gas.
"Oops, I think I may have followed through with that one" Miranda said as she stepped forward and turned to face Jack, who now had small lumps of shit smeared over her nose. "I do recall you once telling me to eat shit" Miranda giggled. "But now I think it's your turn. Why don't you scoop some up and try it?" Miranda said with a massive smile on her face. Jack tentatively scooped up some of Miranda's shit with her finger and put it in her mouth. The retching began as soon as the foul tasting gunk touched her tongue. "Bet it tastes like chocolate, doesn't it?" Miranda asked as she continued to giggle.
"Miranda was right it did taste like chocolate" Jack thought as she nodded her head enthusiastically and proceeded to scoop as much of the remaining shit as she could into her mouth.
"Why don't you thank me for giving you such a yummy treat?" Miranda asked as she offered her ass to Jack. "I think you Mistress could do with a good clean". Jack nodded again and dove into Miranda's ass, her tongue forcing its way deep into Miranda's crevice, her new found appreciation for Miranda's excrement encouraging her to taste every left over nugget of soft brown goodness she could find. She swilled it round her mouth, giving it the odd chew, feeling it melt like the finest chocolate and releasing more of her favorite flavor into he mouth.
Once Miranda was satisfied with Jack's rimjob she picked up her jumpsuit from where she had left it on the floor and began pulling it over her body but made sure to leave her thong on the floor. The look of disappointment on Jack's face was evident when Miranda's ass was once again concealed by the tight black latex. Miranda evidently notice the look on Jack's face. "Awe, don't be sad Jack. Seeing as you were so good how about a souvenir?" Miranda asked as she picked up the thong and began to twirl it round her index finger. Jack nodded her head dejectedly and Miranda smiled as she slingshoted her thong on to Jack's face. The thong sat on Jack's head for a second before she came to her senses. "Fuck you cheerleader" Jack yelled as she threw the thong on the floor. "Very well then" Miranda said as she turned and walked towards the lift. As soon as Jack felt that Miranda was out of earshot Jack fell to the floor and snatched the thong up to her face. She held the thong to her nose as she sniffed the heavenly sweet smell of Miranda's ass. She climbed back into her hiding hole and drifted off to sleep with the thong in her mouth, sucking the sweat and shit out of it like a child sucks a pacifier.
As she slept, Jack dreamt of a giant Miranda smothering her between her massive butt cheeks.
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