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“Please Liam NO MORE!”

“What did you just call me? You address me as Master you got that CHAIR! That’s another couple of hours under my gassy arse! In fact here have a little present from you new best friend!” PPPPPHHHHRTTTTTTPPPPP “Fuck that smells like pure shit and you have no choice but to sniff it up!” Liam sneered as he hovered his arse over his new sentient chair.

“Eurgh gag … Please…Master… I don’t want to be your chair forever. I thought it would be hot but it’s not! Your full weight is too heavy and hurts my body, your arse is hot and I can’t do anything to cool down and your farts! You farts are so bad Master I want to throw up but can’t and I think I’m starting to absorb the stench.”

PAAARRRPPPP BBBLLLARRRTTTTTTTTT “Oooo that was a wet one! Might have sharted there! What were you saying chair? You want me to sit on you naked and have a wank while I unleash my meaty beer farts into you? That sounds like a grand idea!” Liam laughed as he pulled down his jeans and underwear before planting his bare arse and leftover shart onto the face of his new living chair. 

“NOOOOOOOOOO PLEASE LI- MASTER! It smells so bad and OH NO I CAN TASTE AS WELL! PLEASE GET UP AND CHANGE ME BACK WAAAAAAAAA!”

Liam smiled as he started pumping his cock, getting his arse nice and sweaty. The constant pleading and crying only making Liam more horny as he started grinding his dirty bare arse into the cushion below. “I bet if you were at home watching this, you would be jerking your little cock to my farts and abuse but now you’re living it- BBLLUURB - I bet it's pure hell! But not for me your face is the best place to sit in this whole fucking house!” Liam laughed as he reveled in the musky stench and the sobbing coming from under his arse cheeks. 

“WAAAAA PLEASE! I BEG YOU MASTER TURN ME BACK! I MADE A BIG MISTAKE PLEASE GET OFF ME!”

Liam could feel himself about to cum as the pitiful former person underneath him broke down into senseless sobbing and cries for mercy, all of it fueling Liam’s arousal until Liam got up and aimed his dick at the chair and unleashed thick ropes of cum all over the fabric, the load quickly being absorbed. 

“Aah now that was a great wank, now what were you saying chair? I was too busy to hear what you were going on about” Liam taunted as he pulled up his pants.and looked at the chair was blobs of cum on it and a fresh brown stain in the middle.

“Please ju-gag  oh god it tastes vile - I just want to be huma-”

“You just want o be silent until I want you to talk again - click - done!” Liam smiled as he clicked his fingers the chair’s voice muted the panicked screams and cries going completely unheard as Liam towered over his captive.”Perhaps I’ll speak to you later or perhaps never again, maybe if you behave like a good chair that worships  my arse, cum and farts I’ll turn you back but I know my farts are going to take a long time for you to love!” Liam laughed as he let rip one last time before leaving his new favourite place to wank to soak in its new forever stench, while he headed to the pub to fuel up for their next farting wank session.