Bitter Goddess - Chipotle farts threat

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Bitter Goddess - Chipotle farts threat

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Chipotle farts threat

Stepping out of the elevator, you can feel your heart racing as you make your way towards her house. The air is thick with anticipation, and the scent of chipotle lingers on your clothes, reminding you of your shared lunch. As you approach the front door, you catch a glimpse of her through the sheer curtains - she's wearing something transparent that clings to her body, revealing every curve and contour. Your mind races with thoughts of what she might have in store for you.



When she opens the door, she doesn't meet your gaze right away. Instead, she looks down at the floor, seemingly lost in thought. "Come in," she says softly, leading you into a dimly lit room filled with boxes and furniture. "I was thinking we could start by moving this table."



You nod, following her lead as she begins to lift the table. As you both strain under its weight, the tension between you grows palpable. Suddenly, she lets out a long, low gurgle - a sound that sends shivers down your spine. "Chipotle always does that to me," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper.



Before you can process what she's said, she turns around and bends over, revealing her tight, rounded ass in those sheer panties. The smell of her farts is intoxicating, and you can't help but stare as she takes slow, deliberate breaths. "You like that?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.



You nod dumbly, unable to form words as she steps closer and traps you against the wall. "Good," she purrs, her breath hot on your neck. "Because I'm feeling really gassy right now."



Without warning, she presses her ass against your crotch, grinding against you slowly. You can feel her wet, warm farts against your skin, and the sensation is unlike anything you've ever experienced. As she increases the intensity, you feel yourself slipping deeper into the forbidden world of giantess fetishism.



Finally, she steps back, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "I think that's enough for now," she says, her tone teasing. "But don't worry - I'll be sure to save some for later."



And with that, she turns and walks away, leaving you standing there in a daze. As the door clicks closed behind her, you realize that you've just crossed a line - and there's no going back.

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