Finishing Blowback

Well, it seemed like her bulk was shifting, anyway. It seems more like... A rumble. Her gut quivers and quakes, and you can hear it gurgle as pressure builds. Before you have a chance to retreat from between her asscheeks, they tense around your muzzle and...

*PHRRRRRRRT*

You gag and splutter, stumbling backwards as you reel. Truth be told, it wasn't that bad, as far as flatulence goes, but still... You were right there! Your mouth was open! You fall onto your back, landing outside the ring.

"Jessie, what the hell?" you groan through coughs.

"Well, haha... Oops," the kitsune says sheepishly as she looks over her shoulder at you. "Think I won again, though."

"Not so fast, Jessie," the dragoness interjects. "He didn't stay in the ring, but I'd say farting in your opponent's face is clearly kinjite. You're disqualified."

"What? No! But..."

"The wolf wins this round, sweetie."

You stick your tongue out at the kitsune, and she crosses her arms and returns the gesture in kind.

"At least my face doesn't smell like butthole..." the kitsune mutters.

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