Watching Television
This story contains farting, and a little scat. if you don't like this stuff, don't read it.
It was almost 11:00 o' clock at night. Tired, the two friends, a chubby young dragon named Allen and a Wolf named Dustin were watching television. "Hey, I'll be right back, I'm gonna go get something to eat." said Allen. Allen slowly stood up, took about a step forword before stoping, putting his ass right in Dustin's face, and raising his leg. The Wolf knew what was coming, but before he even had the chance to move, Allen blew a short hot fart right into his face. The Wolf coverd his face, mainly his noes, while the Dragon burst out laughing. "Ugh, will you just go already?" said Dustin, still pluging his noes. "Sure, whatever, just don't get so worked up." replied Allen with a smirk. While he was gone, the wolf staired blankly into the tv, not even trying to compute what was happening, after a few minutes, he slowly fell asleep. It was only five minutes later he slowly awoke, once he regained his vision he noticed the Dragons huge butt in his face, this time though his pants were pulled down, exposing what flabby ass. "What the f- " Dustin managed to blurt out before he felt the fart blow into his face. It sounded strange, starting low then ending high pitched. "Thats disgusting! Why the fuck do you keep doing that?" he said with anger in his voice. "Hey, calm down, I'm just messing with you." Allen replied pulling up his pants. "I think it's funny anyway, I mean whats the big deal?" Dustin sat upright scratching his head. "Sorry, it's just I was asleep." he said tired. "I know that why I did it. Drink this, wake yourself up." he replied handing him a can of soda. "Hey, it's really fucking hot in here, can you turn it down a bit?" asked Dustin taking a drink. "No, the thermistats been on the fritz, it gets cold and hot, and can't control it." replied the dragon. Allen began to take his shirt off, showing his fat belly. "Yeah, I'm getting really sweaty to." As time past, it just seemed to grow hotter. Dustin eventually got up and tried to turn the temprature down, but it was uselss. "How hot is it?" asked Allen. "99, and it won't go down." Dustin replied. "Hey, it will go down somtime, this happens a lot." Dustin opened a window, but that just seemed to make things worse due to the humid summer air. They both began to watch television knowing they will just have to get used to the heat. That's when Allen reached down and took off his jeans, leaving him in his underwear. "You really have to take your pants off? Really?" The wolf asked. "Hey, it's hot in here, and it doesn't seem to be getting any better. Besides, I could take my underwear off to couldn't I?" The dragon said. "Actually I think I will." Dustin got a surprised look on his face hoping he wasn't going to strip down, and to his suprise he picked up the remote and began to flip through channels. He slowed down as soon as he began to reach to "Adult" channels. Once finding something he liked, he then promtly pulled his dick out of the hole in his underwear, balls and all. Dustin had seen him do things like this before, but that was normally when he was asleep. As his cock got harder he began to fap eyes glued to the screen. "Seriously? Your going to do that right now?" The wolf asked. "Why not? Your welcome to do it to." he replied. Dustin thought for a while. "Fuck it, okay." Dustin unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, already hard he began to jack off. After a few minutes had passed, Allen raised his ass up a litte. "What? Right now, no w- " but before Dustin could finish the dragon had let a huge 12 second fart slip out. "Really, right now, the first couple of times I got over it but you have to do that now?" Dustin said putting his hands to his noes. "What? I have gas, how else am I going to let it out?" Allen said. Allen farted again, this time into the couch making it echo a tad. "Fine, It's still grossing me out though." Dustin said back. "Me farting a litte is grossing you out? How about this?" Allen stood up and crawled right on top of the dragon, putting his ass right in his face. "Dude! Get the fuck off of me!" Dustin screamed. But Allen was to fat, he couldn't manage to push him off. Allen let out a long sqeuky fart into Dustin's face. "Ahh, that feels good." Allen said pushing his butt up against his face, the two actually coming into contact. Allen farted again his time it sounded like fireworks going off. Allen got even closer putting Dustin's noes right into his crack. Dustin yelped out, but he just farted again. It sounded wet, and Dustin could even feel the moisture through his underwear. "Okay, I think just one more." Said Allen. But this time nothing game out but a small silent fart. The fat dragon grunted and clinched for 10 seconds before letting something out. It sounded like fart, but smelled much worse. Dustin screamed. "Woah! Oh shit, I did not mean to do that!" yelled Allen. The back of his underwear had turned a light brown. Realising he had sharted, he quickly pulled the underwear off. This time leaving him compleltey nude. Allen looked down at his limp cocked and scratched his balls. "Hey, maybe I took it a little to far?" he said. "Yeah, maybe you did..."