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Warning before reading this story. Contanes stinky farts.

'The Maid'

It was some time after my 18th birthday that I had noticed I had found an interest in filth. Particularly the filth from my our busty maid leisa. She was exactly 10 years older than me being 28 at the time. She is a wonderful white tail deer, standing around 6 feet tall. Having a lovely rear end, and perky D sized breast. Myself being a regular red fox boy

One morning I had made my way downstairs to see leisa cleaning up in the kitchen. Moving closer I hop up onto a chair to sit at the table. "Good morning lisa! What's for eats today?" I say smiling happily.

She turns to me and smiles while rubbing her belly a little while standing there. A slight groaning sound came from her gut. "Whatever you like dear! I can get you cereal, cook waffles, or fry up some sausages for a my big strong puppy!" She happily said before giving my head a pet.

"Waffles, and sausages would be great! We still have maple syrup right?" I ask looking to the counter to see if the bottle was still there. Or that my mom hadn't used the last of it.

Leisa smiles again walking to the cupboard to reach up and pull out a bottle when she lets out a bit of gas. *PPPPFFFFfffffffrrrrrrrrrrrr* "*gasp* So sorry Criss! Didn't mean to let that slip out." She said biting her lip, holding the maple syrup bottle close to her chest. "Umm... I did pick up a new bottle though..." she added hinting at the syrup.

Ofcourse after a few seconds. I start laughing a little from the sound of the fart. "Hah! Don't be sorry leisa! The boys at school would have been impressed by that one." I say before getting a sniff of the air. Realizing just how eggy it was. Little did I know but she was struggling to keep something sloppy in. "Funny how it smells like eggs though."

Leisa just bits her lips again and goes over to the fridge to grab the ingredients for food. "Um... ya, again sorry about that... let me get cooking so I can get rid of the smell..." she then gets the waffle batter mixed, and the pan on the stove ready to cook the sausages. Soon after getting the food on the way. I hear another grone before another fart slips loose. *PPPPPFFRRPPPFFRPPPPrrp...ppppp..prop* she then turns around to face me. With a little sweat forming on her forehead. "I.... I'm sorry dear... my guts not feeling the best today..." she them wrinkled her nose at the smell that she had produced. Cringing a little in embarrassment.

I just giggled a little thinking the farts were funny. The eggy smell was bad, but oddly addicting to sniff. Ofcourse this was around the time I was starting to become interested in women, and the farts would become one of my first fetishes. "Um.. it's ok, if farts make you feel better, then you should let them out." I say trying to reassure my maid.

Lisa shuffled around a bit as she was cooking. Realizing the next fart, was just going to be a creamy log ozing out of her already twitching tail hole. She doesn't really notice little drips of sweat dripping onto the sausages as she cooks them. "I... I guess.... I just really gotta. *grunts* gotta go after I'm finished cooking." She says putting down the spatula, to grab her gut with both hands while slowly walking to the waffle maker to pull out a fluffy finished waffle before slinging onto a plate. And one handily carries it back to the stove to turn it off, and slide the sausages off the pan, and onto my plate. She then weakly walks over the the table to place the plate down. I watch as I couple more drops of sweat land on the plate, and directly on my waffle. "S-syurp? She says holding the bottle before another big grone hits and she places the bottle on the table as one last wet fart slips out. *FFFFRPPPLPLP...PLP...POP* she then stands up straight. Dripping a little more sweat on my food before realizing just how wet the fart was as between her but cheeks were very slimy. "S-soryy.. I gotta go~" she added. Leaving me in a very smelly cloud of her gas to eat.

I look down to my plate, and see a few sweat droplets she left me, and out of curiosity, I tried licking it to see how the taste was. It was salty, but not a bad taste, so I continued onto eating my food like normal.

After a while I was finished with my food, and I had placed my plates in the sink before going to the livingroom to watch TV, and after about an hour. Leisa comes into the room wearing her bathrobe after getting cleaned up in the shower. "Sorry about earlier honey. I think the muffin I had last night was not in date like I thought, anyway ls, I'll order pizza tonight to make it up to you for the smell. I doubt you'll want to go through that again." She said not knowing what the future held in store for the both of us a few years later.

Hope y'all enjoy my first story! This is just part one in a multiple part adventure.