Calamity, with great hesitance, laid down on his back as his mare had asked. "Ya’ know, fer some reason, I feel like I should be kinda worried,"he mumbled, now looking up at the charcoal coated mare who’s expression wore mischief like it was makeup. He’d seen that coy grin many a time and it never lead to anything good.

Velvet Remedy feigned a gawked reaction, jaw ajar and looking as if somepony had just accused of her some great crime! "I am appalled you would even question my motives, dear," she retorted and then quickly elaborated, "Shall I recount how many times I bandaged you up? Perhaps not as many times as our dear friend, Littlepip. Either way, I’m almost hurt," Velvet gave a short pause then turned herself about.

Calamity’s stomach knotted and a strange guilt filled his throat which he quickly swallowed down as the mare turned about and offered him a view of her loins. With the grace of a song bird, the mare had backed up and soon rested her body atop his own laid out form. His muzzle conveniently resting under her tail, her fleshy and puffy black anus snugly against the tip of it. "Well I ain’t gonna’ complain about the view, but I don’t know what I’m suppose to do. At best, I can give you a rimjob," He was expected something new and his tongue had explored her backdoor more times than he could recall.

Velvet Remedy giggled, her gaze turned back at him as her lips twisted up in a flirtatious smile, "Remember all those times you pinned me under the cover and gagged me with your noxious flatulence?"

Calamity’s pupils shrunk as his eyes widened in horror, "Aww hell no, you don’t mean-" But before Calamity could even spit out a protest, a great and powerful hot wind blasted his opened muzzle and went down his throat. He was immediately assaulted by the strong earthly smell, letting out a strained wheezy cough as he tried to catch his breath! Despite what little he could do, he couldn’t get the taste or the aroma to completely go away.

"Now now, be a good buck and take your medicine, Calamity," she ordered in that all too familiar stern motherly voice that utilized whenever somepony was being stubborn. "Your muzzle is be pressed up against my anus until I tell you otherwise."

Calamity swallowed his pride, "Yes ma’am," then pressed the tip of his muzzle back against her pucker as he was ordered. Being humiliated, forced to submit to a mare and pleasurably tortured by her gaseous waste was doing wonders to make his shaft hard and there just was no hiding that from Velvet’s gaze.

"Well someone is being a naughty colt, I didn’t give you permission to get aroused," she murmured, then rewarded his inability to control his cock with a loud and long dry audible fart that sounded like a trumpet right against his nose. "You’re being punished, so don’t expect me to give you any relief and you better not try to do it yourself after we’re finished here." Another high pitched squeal followed as she blasted her lover’s face with another hot and foul wind from her anus.

"No ma’am,," Calamity’s eyes were watering by now from the awful smell. Just by the time he thought he’d get a fresh of breath air, she stole it away with another thunderous wind. A few more lengthy farts from his mare’s pony pie hole and Calamity dug his teeth into his bottom lip. His cock throbbed in a mix of pain and pleasure, he wasn’t able to hold back the orgasm that had been building from the beginning. There was a sharp gasp followed by a few grunts as thick spurts of stallion spunk shot out and into Velvet’s muzzle which was wrapped around the head of his cock.

Velvet Remedy, like a true lady, swallowed and smacked her lips with satisfaction, "A little salty, but I’m satisfied." She would get up and allow the stud his freedom once more, but not before cutting the loudest of all farts right into his still eager muzzle which she his lips wrapped around her pucker. Like a good buck, he finished his plate. Velvet now smiled down at her buck, whom was still lost somewhere on cloud nine and fatigue. "Did you learn your lesson… and do you think we’ll need to do this again?," she asked.

Calamity gathered himself together, hardly able to even think straight. He managed though and offered his mare a meek smile, "Oh most definitely, ma’am," then fell back to the floor before passing out.