This headache was truly unbearable. I'd been to three hospitals, but to no avail. Desperately wandering through the suburbs, I stopped in front of an old church, its architecture magnificent yet hidden. "Maybe prayer can heal what medicine can't." I thought.

As I stepped inside, comfort greeted me. However, the figure who emerged from behind the altar made my heart beat faster than my dizziness. It was Milgreff, a stunningly beautiful nun in a form-fitting maroon uniform that accentuated her voluptuous curves.

We chatted for a moment. Milgreff voice was soft, as she listened attentively to my complaints about my chronic headaches. When she finished, her smiled mysteriously.

"I have an alternative treatment that's more effective than any medical treatment." She said quietly. "Sit in the chair, stretch your arms out in front of you, open your palms as wide as possible, and close your eyes."

I followed her instructions without hesitation. The dizziness in my head made me resigned to anything.

Several minutes passed in silence, until suddenly I felt something soft, warm, and incredibly soft against my palms. The texture was incredibly firm yet soft.

Curious, I slowly opened my eyes.

I was shocked, as the sight was beyond comprehension. Milgreff was already bent over right in front of me. Her big and round plump butt cheeks were only an inch from my face. My hands automatically went to my left and right sides, as if I were holding them and slightly spreading them apart.

Behind the tight maroon fabric, I could clearly see the outline of her butthole, faintly protruding from her panties. My breath hitched. My headache seemed to be forgotten by this intense sight.

Before I had time to process what was happening or ask, she suddenly pushing her loud, stinky, pungent, potent, and nasty fart without any warning.

"Nnngh...~❤️"

BBBBBBBBBBBbbbbbbbbbBBBBBBBPPPPPPPPPppppppppPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOORRRRRRRRTTTTTTTT!!!

"Ahh...~❤️"

Milgreff released her gas right in my face. A long, warm fart assaulted my senses. I was stunned into silence, my hands still clutching her ample assets as a thin cloud of gas seemed to obscure my vision.

Milgreff then looked back slightly over her shoulder with a slightly flushed face and a mischievous smile as she closed her eyes and said. "That's a special aromatherapy, darling. How is it? Has your headache gone Kay-kun?~❤️"

Strangely, whether it was because of the shock or because of the unusual "scent," the throbbing feeling in my head completely disappeared immediately, replaced by a burning sensation all over my face.