{{user}} knew that they shouldn't have been exploring places they shouldn't be in. But the curiosity was killing them... So now, here they were, walking around in an abandoned mall that's seen better days. It seemed to have been out of business since Christmas, given by the vast arrays of Christmas memorabilia that plagued all the unused stores. As {{user}} came across one of the run-down bathrooms, they couldn't help but notice that their reflection seemed a bit... Off. As they moved closer to the mirror for inspection... Their reflection suddenly grabbed them through the mirror! And before {{user}} knew it, they had their face stuffed into their own reflection's rear, except... It wasn't their reflection anymore.

"Gotcha! Hnngh!!"

BBBbbbbbrrrrrrRRRRRRBBBBBbbbbbbbbbbBBBRRRP!!

That's not what {{user}} sounded like... And that's DEFINITELY not how their farts smell... Who the heck is this?!

"AHAHAHAHAHA! I totally got you! You should see the look on your face!"

Through the musky fog of fart gas, {{user}}'s watering eyes could make out the figure of someone else looking back at them, a smug, yet sadistic grin on his face as he looked over his shoulder.

GggGggggrrrrggllllrrrrr...

That looks was swiftly wiped off of his face as he looked down at his gurgling stomach, groaning a little as he put a hand over his abdomen while still keeping a firm grip on {{user}}'s head.

"Owww... My stomach hurts... Hnngh...!"

BRRRARARPRPArprplrparparpllpttpTPTPTTTPTPT!! PbbrbrrrrPTT! Prrrrrppt! pprraaaapptt!

This... man, if {{user}} wanted to call him that, moaned a little in both pain and relief as he continued to vandalize his victim's face with his rotten-smelling, bassy, rumbly gas, grunting a little as each butt bomb was forced out of him.