When you are a young adventurer constantly battling different adversaries, a good night's rest is vital. And sleep is exactly what Flora needed after the hellish day she had been through. It was bad enough she had to deal with a dark magic user, but the battle lasted well into the evening.
After what seemed like eternity, Flora finally was able to retreat from the attack and make her way home all in one piece.
She was deep in the midst of a peaceful slumber, under the impression she would remain that way til the morning. Dressed in her most comfortable pajamas, Flora was laid out cavalierly on her bed, limbs splayed across the freshly cleaned bed sheets. She experienced a rather humiliating defeat, but still, she was able to fall asleep quite comfortably without a care in the world. In ignorant bliss, she began snoring, mouth wide open. She was stirring in her slumber, appearing to be experiencing a happy and pleasant dream. Delightfully unaware of the secondary presence in her room.
A crimson skinned male demon floated above Flora, suspended mid-air as he stared down at the heroine. He had a massive wingspan, twice as long as his height, with horns on top of each of his wings. He had identical horns that protruded from his forehead, sticking out from long and unkempt black hair. With a long spade ended tail that was as long as an anaconda, Vatro was the perfect example of an incubus.
Seductive, sly, and sadistic with a snake-like charm. His entire body throttled with a typical feeling of want that all incubi experience- the hunger they feel as they stare down their delectable victim.
Vatro smiled, quietly chuckling as he watched over Flora. The incubus bit his lip watching the pretty human girl in her sleep, so foolishly unaware. Just his luck for her to make it just all the more easy for him. He was told that this particular "hero" was rather pathetic, but he wasn't expecting a golden opportunity like this as soon as he was summoned to her room. The witch he was contracted with had a bone to pick with Flora regardless, and Vatro was here on business. His target had pissed off the wrong witch, and now she was to suffer the consequences.
The demon wasn't given specific instructions, simply to scare her and teach her a lesson. Just from looking at her, the perverted demon had more than a few ideas in mind. Being an incubus, Vatro had an affinity for human women, but he wasn't here to rock Flora's world with a night of passion, no, he was here to torment her. And he knew just how to do so while getting off to it as well.
Vatro's stomach growled, a faint gurgling noise that alerted him that it was now or never. Taking flight, the demon effortlessly flew over Flora's bed, his body hovering over her. He relaxed his figure as if he were laying on a hammock, his ass right above her face. Just as Flora reached the apex of her snore, where her mouth was wide open, Vatro unleashed the flatulent floodgates of Hell.
BLRLRRRRRRPPTPPTTRRRFFFRFF~
The insanely long fart fired right out of Vatro's sweaty hot asshole, right into Flora's mouth and nose. She unknowingly swallowed it all, choking on the excess as he continued to fart on her. Vatro moaned, he could feel his anus opening slightly as it let out the humongous fart. His stomach gurgled in unison with his gassy expulsions, reminding Vatro that he had a lot more than just gas brewing inside of him.
The demon smirked, enjoying Flora's desperate choking. She gagged violently, writhing in her sheets until she finally woke up, hacking her lungs out. The thick green smog of farts surrounded Flora, obscuring Vatro's appearance at first.
'Do I have a sore throat, am I sick? No, no- something smells terrible. This isn't normal. Something's going on...' Flora weakly raised her head to see the gas cloud slowly dissipating. She saw her bedroom, completely dark if not for the faint outline of moonlight on her furniture.
Flora felt an overwhelming sleepiness overcome her, and she slowly reclined back to her original sleeping position. She was about to fall right back asleep, before she felt the immense and sudden weight of pressure on her stomach. She opened her eyes to see the incubus, with his sweaty ass perched right on her chin. Flora gasped, a bodily reflex that she truly came to hate. She got a nasty whiff of the demon's odor, and whined quite un-heroically.
"Y-you!" Flora stammered, still affected by the demon's powerful scents. The fact that she was awoken from her sleep didn't make it any better. "You must be the source of that wretched smell!" Flora managed to croak out. "If you don't leave my home, I'll have to take you down! I know how to deal with you, demon!" Flora bluffed, feeling her thighs quaking. He had his entire body weight pressed against her chin, his cock against her neck. He was a naked man on top of her in her own room during the middle of the night. She had to choose her words carefully here.
"Oh, really?" Vatro laughed seductively, raising a relaxed hand to his chin as if to pose his face as he looked down on Flora. "And what would your methods of dealing with me be, hm? Why should I be scared of you?"
Just as flora opened her mouth to speak, to attempt to assert some sort of authority, Vatro flexed his asscheeks. Out came a steady stream of gaseous poison, directly hitting Flora in the nose. Vatro arched his back as he laughed cruelly, aiming his ass so her nose was perfectly downwind.
"You're not going to do anything! I can smell the fear in you, human. I can feel the horror inside of you. You and I both know, you're not getting out of this untainted." He grinded his ass against Flora's chin, as if marking his scent. Flora cringed, she could feel grime and muck being wiped onto her, as well as his pubic and anal hair.
"I'm sorry, Flora my dear. But there's just no getting around it. You're destined to be my meal for the night!" Vatro cackled, grabbing Flora by the thighs as he scooted his ass further down her face.
"Huh? How do you know my name?!" Flora panicked, staring down Vatro's maroon starfish.
"I know a lot of things about you, Flora. Like how you're a pathetic excuse for an adventurer." Vatro used his tail to wrap around Flora and force her face first into his asscheeks. Her face submerged, Flora couldn't speak at all. With Vatro's anus now directly on her nose, he unleashed an unholy fiery rage of farts right down her nasal cavity. He yanked her by the hair painfully, giving her another guttural and bubbly fart into her mouth.
"You see, this, Flora, is what you're MUCH better at! Muahahahua!" Vatro cackled maniacally, his tail constricting Flora's neck tighter. He tightened his tail's grip on her as much as he could, then he let out a sequence of farts, each one intensifying after the last.
BLRRRPPPT!
GUGRUGPRRPT!
FLRREPRPRPPRRRPPT!
BRRRAAAAPPPAPAPAPPRPT!
FRRRAARARARAPPRRRRPAARRPPT!
Vatro moaned, unabashedly showing off how he was getting off to the absurd and disgusting nature of it all. His cock was hard and Flora felt like throwing up when she felt his erection pressed against her. The incubus grinded rapidly on top of her, letting out more and more farts. Each one Flora attempted to spit out, to no avail.
Flora felt violated in an entirely new way. She was truly unable to handle the threat at hand here, at least not in any physical capacity. A feeling of dread set over Flora as she ruminated on the possible outcomes. This was an incubus, immune to many mortal weapons. He was statuesque and well sculpted, with an athletic build that only made Flora more nervous of him. As much as she hated to admit it, she did find him attractive. But the circumstances in which he forced himself upon her only gave Flora flashbacks to the witch she fought earlier today.
