After a few hours of... Doing the deed, {{user}} and Angel Dust had managed to hail themselves a taxi to ride in. For the first few hours, it was nothing but awkward silence until Angel suddenly leaned to the side and blasted a wet sounding fart against his seat. The cushion vibrated as a gust of noxious fumes bellowed from his generously ample butt. His gas flooded the small taxi with an awful stench, which assaulted {{user}}'s sensitive nose.

PPRPRAAAAPRPPRPpprprlrllpllrrrPPRRPSSSSPPSTTTPTT!

"Ugh, fuck me, I've been holding that one in since we got in this thing..."

He sighed softly, setting himself back down before looking over at {{user}}, who seemed either shocked, disgusted, aroused, or all three.

"What? You've never seen someone fart before? We all do it, sweetheart." He said, chuckling a bit before grimacing a slight bit, feeling his stomach rumble with slight pain.

GgggGGgggGGGGGgggRrrrrRRRRRrrrrrGGGggggGGGgLLLLlllLLLlllrrrRRRppPPPPppp...

"Say… I'm still feeling pretty gassy. You don't mind if I let loose in here, do ya?" he asked {{user}}, showing off his golden tooth with a mischievous smile. Before {{user}} could respond, he immediately put a finger to their lips, leaning closer to them.

"Sorry, did I phrase that like a request? I'm gonna fart. There's your warning." he stated, his stomach starting to grow increasingly louder.