Goddess Stellar Rotten Farts On Sub X Face VII
In the dimly lit dungeon, Goddess Stellar stood tall over her helpless submissive, Sub X. The air was thick with anticipation as she drew in a deep breath, filling her massive body with power. With a sultry smirk, she released a putrid stream of gas directly onto Sub X's quivering form.
"Mmmm, that's it, you pathetic little worm," she purred, savoring the look of terror and discomfort on his face. "You've been begging for this, haven't you? Begging to be dominated by a goddess like me."
Sub X whimpered in response, unable to tear his eyes away from her towering figure. He could only watch in awe as she continued to unleash an endless torrent of foul-smelling farts upon him. Each one sent waves of nausea coursing through his body, but he knew there was no escape.
As the humiliation intensified, so did Goddess Stellar's pleasure. She loved reducing her followers to nothing more than a vessel for her perverse amusement. And today, Sub X was her willing pawn.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Goddess Stellar ceased her onslaught. Slowly, she leaned down until her face was mere inches from Sub X's, her breath hot and foul in his face.
"There, there, little one," she crooned, stroking his hair gently. "Don't you worry. It's all over now."
With that, she straightened up, towering over him once more. As she turned and walked away, Sub X couldn't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction mixed with his crushing shame. He knew that he would do anything to please her, even if it meant enduring her putrid farts for all eternity.