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The Tomb of Samia
A small archaeological expedition team had been sent to research an ancient tomb that had recently been discovered deep within an expansive desert. In this group was the newly recruited Adrian, an aspiring young archaeologist in training. Given how recently he had joined the team, Adrian wasn't quite confident in his skills, so he decided to play it safe and follow behind the rest of his crewmates at a safe distance, hoping to avoid any danger. Unfortunately for him, this attempt to avoid danger would ironically lead to him getting into trouble regardless, as while the group progressed through the catacombs, Adrian somehow found himself taking a wrong turn, getting himself separated from the rest of the team. Immediately, Adrian was in a panic. He was terrified over the thought of being lost in this ancient tomb, but despite his efforts to retrace his steps in hopes of finding his way out, it seemed as though he was making no progress in doing so, and just when he thought things couldn’t get any worse, he tripped and stumbled into a chute. As he got himself off the ground, Adrian found himself in a room full of treasure. Piles of gold coins and gems surrounded the young man, glimmering in the light of his headlamp. For a moment, Adrian considered grabbing some of the treasure for himself, figuring that no one would notice, however before he could even try to do so, he was interrupted as the sarcophagus in the center of the room began to open up. “Who dares step into the tomb of the great Queen Samia!?” Shouted a woman’s voice from within the coffin, out of which rose a mummy who magically unraveled her bandages to reveal herself to the young man. She had the form of a beautiful woman, with a shapely figure highlighted by her thin gown, which only served to further intimidate the boy who had stumbled upon her. “I-I...” Adrian struggled to respond. He wanted to explain his situation to the undead queen, but he was frozen in fear of the very sight he was witnessing. “YOU! I know exactly what you are doing here!” Samia called out as she flew towards Adrian. “You’re a filthy grave robber, aren’t you?!” “N-NO! I swear I just fell into here, I have no intentions of taking any of your treasure I-” Adrian quickly tried to explain as tears filled his eyes. “ENOUGH!” Samia interrupted, “If you desire my treasure hoard so badly, then I shall simply make you a part of it.” “W-what?” The young explorer asked with both fear and confusion. “Simply put, you belong to me now. For all eternity.” Samia bluntly explained, “Unless you rather I’d just kill you here and now.” “Uh...” Adrian struggled to respond, terrified by the options Samia had given him. “Then it’s settled. For now until the end of time, you’re mine! But first...” The queen said as her scattered bandages wrapped themselves around Adrian and pulled him towards her until eventually his face was shoved into her large and rather smelly ass. PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPPPPP PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! “Whew, been holding that in for the last two thousand years, or maybe longer. You kinda lose track of time after the first century in a tomb like this.” Samia causally remarked as she let out a powerful fart that forced its way into Adrian’s nose. Immediately the young explorer began to struggle in hopes of escaping, but the bandages were too tight. Regardless of how hard he struggled, Adrian’s face remained firmly pressed into Samia’s rear. “Sorry boy, but you’re gonna have to get used to smelling my farts, cause I’m definitely done holding them in now that I’ve got you to sniff them all up!” Samia taunted before letting out some more farts to prove her point. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! After letting out a barrage of farts onto Adrian’s face, she loosened her grasp on him, allowing him to fall back onto the tomb’s floor and leaving him to cough on her gas. “Y-you can’t be serious!” Adrian cried out, not wanting to spend the rest of eternity as some ancient pharaoh’s fart sniffer. “Nope, I am absolutely serious! In fact, my curse has set in, so I couldn’t even let you leave if I wanted to!” Samia explained, “In fact, allow me to demonstrate.” With a snap of her fingers, the door to Samia’s tomb slid open, revealing a hallway that led straight towards the outside world. “Go ahead. Try and leave, I won’t stop you.” the pharaoh explained. Adrian could tell that this was a trick, but instinctively he tried to flee anyways, only to run face first into a wall of energy, “See what I mean, we’re both trapped in here now. “Whatever enters this tomb shall stay in this tomb” is what was said.” “Anyways, let’s get back to business!” She added as she shoved Adrian onto the floor of her tomb, following this by dropping herself directly onto his face, smothering him under her large rear. The young man once again made an attempt to break free, this time by attempting to lift Samia off of him. Unfortunately for him, he was far too weak to lift her curvy body. “Mmhm, your face is surprisingly comfy. Had you been around back in my previous life, I totally would have made you my designated throne cushion.” Samia said as she playfully wiggled and grinded herself on Adrian’s face, all while ignoring his attempts to push her off of him. “Oh well, we’ll have plenty of time to make up for that anyways.” “Uh oh, I think I feel some more farts coming.” Samia teased as she leaned forward, ready to let out more gas onto her unfortunate victim’s face. PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP PPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTT!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSTTTTTTTTTTT TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP PPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! As Samia once again burned Adrian’s nose with her gas, the poor boy flailed around desperately, suffering from the powerful stench. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I’ve actually been going remarkably easy on you.” Samia commented, “Though if you keep complaining, I might not remain so merciful.” Adrian wasn’t quite sure what the sadistic queen was talking about, but the thinly veiled threat sent the boy into a deep panic, leading him to let out several screams that were muffled by Samia’s cheeks. “Alright, I tried to warn you.” Samia complained as she lifted herself off of Adrian’s face. Afterwards, she pulled up her gown to reveal her bare ass to the young man under her, feeling a sense of satisfaction as she looked down at his terror filled eyes, before quickly dropping herself back onto him. “Enjoy being stuck in my ass cheeks, boy.” She added, grinding herself on his face for emphasis. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU UUUUUUPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! With Adrian’s nose now pressed directly into her asshole, Samia once again released fart after fart, burning the poor boy’s nostrils. “Now, let’s see what kind of offerings you brought me.” Samia said as she picked up the backpack Adrian dropped a while back. “Hm, I see you packed a lunch. It’s been a while since I last had a fresh meal, though it’s not like we really need to eat or anything, but I’ll probably have this later anyways.” The woman added as she pulled out Adrian’s lunchbox, “What else do you have in here?” FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBPPP PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTT!! As she continued looking through the backpack, Samia subjected Adrian to more of her gas until eventually she found a large book that the young man had brought with him. “Ooh, what’s this?” Samia said as she examined the book, leaning off of Adrian’s face to let him reply. “Oh that’s just an old book my dad gave me. He told me that it’s a good idea to bring it on expositions since it contains knowledge of the ancient world and-” Adrian tried to explain. “Okay, borrring!” Samia said as she slammed her ass back onto her captive’s face, not too interested in his explanation. PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! Almost immediately, Samia went back to farting on Adrian’s face. Despite expressing a lack of interest in the boy’s explanation, the ancient queen did have a bit of curiosity in regards to the book he had brought with him, so as she remained seated on Adrian she decided to flip through its pages. BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUU UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! As she didn’t have the ability to read English, Samia mostly focused on the pictures drawn in the book’s various pages. Eventually however she found a page that particularly piqued her interest, a page covered with symbols that she felt looked familiar. “Hey, I found something interesting in this book of yours!” Samia said with excitement as she got off of Adrian’s face, allowing him to catch his breath for a moment before responding. “Y-yeah? What’s that?” Adrian nervously replied, expecting the worst from his sadistic captor. “Check out these symbols, I totally recognize them!” The lady continued to explain as she pointed to a page in Adrian’s book, “You know what this means, right?” “No, not really. What does it mean, exactly?” The young man replied. “It means this book of yours could be the key to getting us out of this old tomb!” Samia answered, “So I got a new job for you! From this moment on, you will work on a way to break the curse that binds us here!” “Well I suppose it’s an improvement, so I’ll do what I can.” Adrian answered. “Thank you! Thank you!” Samia said as she grabbed Adrian and gave him a tight hug, smothering his face in her large breast for a moment before dropping him in embarrassment, “Oh, but don’t think I forgot that whole grave robbing thing. You’re still on cushion duty too, got that?” “Of course...” Adrian said dejectedly. “Great! Now then, I’m getting kinda tired out with all this excitement, so let’s get to our “sleeping arrangements”, shall we?” Samia said as her bandages began to wrap themselves around her captive. “Wait wha-” Adrian tried to reply, only to be cut short as the bandages once again shoved his face into Samia’s ass as they wrapped around her body as well. “Calm down, it’s not gonna be forever.” The woman said as she floated back into her sarcophagus. “Just until I felt like I’ve had a good enough nap. Whenever that is...” As Samia fell into her coffin, Adrian was once again smothered underneath her massive ass, being forced to endure both her weight and the powerful stench her farts, which would unfortunately only get worse as she drifted off to sleep. PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!! BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! For the first time in her afterlife, Samia was able to let out as much farts as she wanted as she rested without having to worry about stinking up her coffin, so it was hard for her to stay mad at the boy for “breaking into” her tomb at this point. Adrian however was not so happy with this arrangement, and as he laid beneath Samia smelling her gas, he vowed to do whatever he could to break the curse that trapped them in the tomb, regardless of how long that may take. First he had to wait for Samia to finish her nap though. |
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