Part 2:
A few weeks pass, sometimes hanging out, mostly organising your future now that you're out of high school. You have a job, and are looking for a place to stay; the next chapter of your life is beginning and you have so much to consider. University? Straight to a career? So much to consider, so fast, and when it all gets to you, you close your eyes and fantasise about Ayla. About what has happened between you two.
It's been over 2 months since it all started, and it still feels surreal to you. Sometimes you bring it up when you two are out and about; and she'll giggle and entertain you. She absolutely teases you by jiggling her ass, just to make you stare at it, then she'll turn to see you, mock or taunt you in a playful way and then go back to what you two were doing beforehand.
She doesn't let you kiss her butt; too busy planning her life as you are, and when you two spend time together it's usually in public just to get away from work or out of the house; but she does still sometimes call you a good boy, and it always sends shivers down your spine.
Then it happens. She asks you to kiss her ass again. "The stress of all of this... This planning, this worrying, this... everything, it's kinda getting to me. I could really do with some relaxation. What do you say?"
"You already know what I'm going to say! Yes please, please, please" You trip over your own words getting that sentence out, your excitement causing the next word to start before the first one's even over.
And so, wordlessly from thereon, you both lay down, and you start kissing her cheeks again. Still soft, still sweet, still musky. You've committed this feeling to memory. It's so comforting, so relaxing. You tentatively think to yourself about how you've always known you were an ass fetishist, but to see how quickly you became absorbed in the love of someone's ass...
It doesn't take too long, but eventually;
"Finn, this isn't very comfortable. I would like to lay on my side."
"Oh, sorry, I'll get up-"
"No." She barks, "You will stay there until I tell you to stop, and I never told you to stop."
You freeze exactly where you are. "But how will I..?"
Without saying anything, she half-assedly tosses a pillow behind her, hitting you in the face.
"Lay on your side. Face in my butt."
Obeying, you lay on your side, positioning yourself in a sort of reverse-spoon. And then you realise.
Your face is perfectly level with her crack. And You've only kissed her cheeks up until now. But... She didn't say kiss, she said face in. Tentatively, you slowly inch towards her ass crack, and the second your nose touches it she jumps a little, and holds her breath.
Your nose immediately gets caught in the scent. It's the same, but SO much more powerful. And you feel your sanity fading, in the best way. You don't want to pull away. You want more. And so, you slide further in, until her cheeks fully envelop your face, and your world goes dark.
"Goooood boy, good listening." she teases, wiggling her butt back and forth, and pressing into you as well to really make sure you're snug in there.
Your nose is right up against her asshole, and it smells absolutely amazing. You simply can't get enough of it.
"Now, don't move a muscle. You are to stay right there. Am I understood?"
"Yes Miss." You try and say, muffled between her cheeks.
She giggles, and then pulls out her phone, and starts browsing YouTube, messaging her friends, utterly ignoring you.
You're in heaven. You don't care. It feels like every sense is hers right now, and you are made to be in your favourite place. You feel safe in a way you could never describe. It feels like the rest of the world is fading away, and now the only thing that matters is your Miss's ass.
Instinct overcomes you, and you start sniffing; deep, long sniffs that make your eyes- though closed- roll back into your head; they intoxicate you and make you rock hard like you've never been before. This is a fucking drug.
She snickers, "Awww, you're like a little dog back there, sniffing my ass. You love this, don't you? Sniff me again if yes. Sniff like my ass is the best smelling thing you've ever experienced."
She means to humiliate you, and you don't care. That order comes easy, in part because you're not acting one bit. This is absolutely the best smell you know. No other scent quite has the ability to send you into a dazed stupor of pure bliss. You sniff excitedly, loooong, intense and highly engaged inhales, burning every sensation to your memory. There is no doubting it for your Miss; you love this.
"Thaaat's my good Puppy, you stay right there. You're doing so good... I think... Y'know what? Yeah." She states, you can hear nothing but confidence in her voice. "Puppy: You may only breathe through your nose when you're at my perfect ass from now on."
You do a double take, and for the first time since all of this really started you start doubting. You can feel it, something has snapped. This isn't just for fun anymore, this... Means something, now. The dynamic has changed.
"But Miss... That's gonna be really hard, I-"
"Then I guess you're gonna need lots of practice." She cuts you off abruptly, a serious tone in her voice, "You will learn. I will train you."
"But what if I can't?" You ask tentatively
