<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?>




			

<rss version="2.0">
<channel>
	<title><![CDATA[Free rip ass pass gas burped Porn Videos (5) - PORNITO]]></title>
	<link>https://pornito.xxx/tags/rip-ass-pass-gas-burped/</link>
	<description><![CDATA[Watch (5) Free rip ass pass gas burped Porn Videos]]></description>
	<lastBuildDate>Sat 18 Apr 2026 10:02:35 +0200</lastBuildDate>
	<item>
	<title><![CDATA[
		A Vore-ish Misunderstanding And The Gas That Followed - WHOLE VIDEO
	]]></title>
	<link>https://pornito.xxx/videos/7130551/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-whole-video/</link>
	<description><![CDATA[
		<a href="https://pornito.xxx/videos/7130551/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-whole-video/"><img src="https://pornito.xxx/contents/videos_screenshots/7130000/7130551/450x257/1.jpg" border="0"><br>I'm dressed in a brand new schoolgirl outfit, which consists of: a very short high-waisted red plaid ruffle-trimmed skirt, with a pair of lace booty shorts that barely contain my phat ass underneath; a tie-front red plaid trimmed white crop top, with a lacey pushup bra underneath; and a pair of thigh-high white stockings. my hair is also tied in a very loose side braid. i start off by explaining the predicament we happen to be in. how the moment you, my boyfriend, came home, i swallowed you whole. i also swallowed a phone to send this video to once i'm done filming it. the phone can't save you, either, because it's unable to make outgoing calls. it can only receive calls and, of course, this video. i turn around to grab, jiggle, and smack my butt, but not before delivering a bubbly fart and an earthy burp. while gripping and shaking my backside, i further explain how my body is currently turning your body into this big fat ass! i proceed to rip ass, belch loudly, and smack, jiggle, and shake/twerk my bouncy butt throughout the entirety of making this video, which just punctuates every point i make about what's currently happening to you. i ponder, in detail, about how terrified you must be as you're slowly broken apart and dissolved in my stomach acids, just to become part of my ever-growing tushy, gas from both ends, and person-sized dumps which can bury, and destroy, a toilet. rubbing my belly, i mention how i can still feel you moving and thrashing about inside of it, which is quite surprising that you've held on long enough to still move to that degree. i mock how deformed you must look right now, being only partially digested and all, as you're slowly becoming one with the booty. when i next push out a deliciously disgusting-smelling fart, i joke about how that gas is little bits of you being dispersed into the world. i decide this is the perfect place to share exactly why you're in this situation because i'm sure you've been wondering about it. after a solid whooshy bubble-squeaker, i assert loudly that i don't put up with cheating assholes! i then reveal just how i discovered you've been cheating. you'd been acting strangely for about a month, so i decided to follow you one day, and i saw you heading into the mall with another girl! being that it's valentines day today, and you not saying a damn thing about any of it, i finally got fed up and ate you as soon as you walked in the door. i smile in a wicked way, while simultaneously sending a flutter fart and substantial burp towards the camera, before excitedly divulging the cherry on top of it all. i let you know that since i'd discovered you're a cheating fuck, i've been fucking all of your friends like a slutty little bimbo. i shake out a fart by hand grabbing my ass fat and jiggling it around. i laugh about how i've been taking full advantage of being my old big booty ho self, by doing all of the naughty things. things like sex parties or shows, orgies, various positions with various numbers of your friends, including all the different types of dp's, just to list a few. i break another bit of putrid air in my satisfaction at delivering this information, before purring, &#34;aren't i just the worst?&#34; i wonder out loud why you would cheat on me, causing me to scoff. i ponder if it's because i happen to be a fart fetish model and have really stinky gas, which i aptly demonstrate with a particularly pungent fart. i laugh at the irony because if that truly is the problem, then now little digested pieces of you are coming out with every single anal expression, mouth wind, and bathroom trip. &#34;oh!&#34;, i mock, &#34;here's comes a little bit of you!&#34;, and i turn around to show off my twerk farting skills. ah yes, i continue my offensively stinky onslaught, with the gas from both ends often interrupting me. i pat my stomach, revisiting my shock at feeling you still wiggling around inside. usually, whenever i have my man-snacks, their slow digestion is imminent, breaking them down, bit by bit, into this acrid air-saturating miasma. immediately following this, i always need to take the biggest person-sized dump ever! &#34;after i ate you earlier&#34;, i convey to the camera, &#34;i completely buried the toilet with your remains.&#34;, and with a smile i add, &#34;bones and everything.&#34;. i think for a moment and then clarify that if i'm still feeling you squirming in my tummy, it must mean the dump i took earlier was only your bottom half which had evacuated from my rear end. i muse for a moment on how digesting a 6-foot guy would probably take multiple dumps, before then abruptly turning around to work out another twerk-fart. &#34;all i wanted was a regular valentine's day, with flowers, sex, gifts, and a date!&#34;, i remark in the tone of an annoyed sigh, &#34;but no! instead, i have the inconvenience of finding myself a new boyfriend.&#34;. looking back to the camera with a smelly face-fountain of air, i haughtily assert that you're better off being a part of my big fat ass, and i follow this by smacking, grabbing, and jiggling my bubbly bottom to emphasize my words. as i slowly stand up from shaking my bobbing buttocks at the camera, i notice my boyfriend's (well, ex-boyfriend's) roommate standing nearby, watching me. startled, i say hi and then nervously ask how much he'd seen or heard, which ends up being a significant amount. shrugging it off, he explains that he didn't like my boyfriend that much anyway. relieved to have someone i could express my annoyances about my boyfriend with, i quickly start listing off all of the things i didn't like about him, which mostly have to do with him being a broke wimpy loser who consistently makes poor life choices. i accentuate each reason he tends to irritate me with fetid flatulence and barking belches to match. throughout our conversation (me and mr. roomie), i make sure to illustrate my attraction to you by exhibiting overly obvious flirtations and brazenly noticeable stares or looks whenever i observe your muscles stretching the seams of your shirt. talk about yummy! i finish my tirade about my now ex, by clearly announcing that, in addition to everything else, he's also been a cheating asshole! i go on to plainly detail the story of how i saw him going into the mall with another girl. you (the roommate) patiently wait for me to finish, before sharing what really happened. my draw drops further and further with each revelation, and i repeat it all back as if i'm trying to convince myself that everything you're saying is true. turns out, the other girl was actually a real estate agent helping my boyfriend find a new place, which he was then going to ask me to move into with him. she went to the mall with him because he wanted some assistance selecting an engagement ring for me, which he then planned to propose with on valentine's day --- today. realizing my massive mistake, i snort out a salty &#34;whoops&#34;! i awkwardly stand there for a moment, while letting butt-flappers flap and mouth-pooters poot, before starting to justify eating my boyfriend, and how it all was actually his own fault. you (roommate) offer the suggestion to regurgitate him, and in my initial optimism, i'm hasty to agree with the idea, but then just as swiftly retract my approval once i think on it further. i make a face as i describe how, if i were to do so, he'd come out a half-digested, deformed little half body. my face distorts even more when i think of anyone seeing me with a stumpy melted person in tow, and yes, that would be a horrible idea. there's also the fact that i did kinda already ho out with all of his friends. as i'm relaying all of this information to you, i'm simultaneously delivering farts, burps, ass shaking/twerking, hand booty jiggling/wobbling, and butt smacking. rubbing my belly to assess how things are going in there, i get an ecstatic look on my face and chirp that i think it's finally time to send my (ex) boyfriend this recording. i reach out and grab the camera to do just that. a short while later you (roomie) and i are chatting again. well, more like flirting, which you've been doing plenty of, as well. you're happy to confirm how none of this was my fault, and i giddily nod along. i decide this is a good time to cutely apologize for completely covering/burying your toilet with my ex's remains, and also for my insatiable gas. with a big smile, you tell me that you're totally into it. seizing the opportunity, i hurriedly particularize how i'm always steamy with malodorous odors, and not just when i have a little i-ate-my-boyfriend misunderstanding. as a quick little addition to our conversation, i point out that you no longer have a roommate (because i ate him, duh), and cheekily ask if you'd like me to replace him. of course, you are all too quick to agree. i suddenly stand up straight, while massaging my belly, and comment that i no longer feeling my (ex) boyfriend struggling. feeling a jolt of urgency to take my final dump, i light up with an idea. i suggest we go on a first date, but like, right now. all of our flirting has built to overflowing and i'm not shy in asking for what i want, which happens to be fucking your brains out in the woods behind the apartment building. i moan in anticipation, adding that after we do the nasty, i'll be needing to take my final mountainous person-sized, bones-and-all, dump. i surprise you once more by encouraging you to record everything we're about to do. all of it. the sex and the dump! excited to have something (aka the upcoming video) to commemorate our first naughty date, i rush off, pulling you along with me. i don't want to waste another moment waiting to get started on our &#34;fuck and dump&#34; plan. but, not before i toot a couple more terrible-tasting tail-end taint-ticklers and burble a couple more beefily-bitter boldly-bodacious bubbler-belches. at the end of the video, i've included some impressively impressive bonus gas, just for fun. we can't let a single burp or fart go to waste, now can we? ___________________________________________________________________________ this video is a part of a 4-day release. 1-3) over the last 3 days, i released the 1st, 2nd and 3rd parts. 4) today i am releasing the whole video, which has been discounted for your patience! enjoy!!!</a>
	]]></description>
	<pubDate>Sun 15 Mar 2026 09:09:26 +0200</pubDate>
	<guid>https://pornito.xxx/videos/7130551/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-whole-video/</guid>
</item>
<item>
	<title><![CDATA[
		A Vore-ish Misunderstanding And The Gas That Followed - PART 3
	]]></title>
	<link>https://pornito.xxx/videos/7124921/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-3/</link>
	<description><![CDATA[
		<a href="https://pornito.xxx/videos/7124921/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-3/"><img src="https://pornito.xxx/contents/videos_screenshots/7124000/7124921/450x257/1.jpg" border="0"><br>I finish my tirade about my now ex, by clearly announcing that, in addition to everything else, he's also been a cheating asshole! i go on to plainly detail the story of how i saw him going into the mall with another girl. you (the roommate) patiently wait for me to finish, before sharing what really happened. my draw drops further and further with each revelation, and i repeat it all back as if i'm trying to convince myself that everything you're saying is true. turns out, the other girl was actually a real estate agent helping my boyfriend find a new place, which he was then going to ask me to move into with him. she went to the mall with him because he wanted some assistance selecting an engagement ring for me, which he then planned to propose with on valentine's day --- today. realizing my massive mistake, i snort out a salty &#34;whoops&#34;! i awkwardly stand there for a moment, while letting butt-flappers flap and mouth-pooters poot, before starting to justify eating my boyfriend, and how it all was actually his own fault. you (roommate) offer the suggestion to regurgitate him, and in my initial optimism, i'm hasty to agree with the idea, but then just as swiftly retract my approval once i think on it further. i make a face as i describe how, if i were to do so, he'd come out a half-digested, deformed little half body. my face distorts even more when i think of anyone seeing me with a stumpy melted person in tow, and yes, that would be a horrible idea. there's also the fact that i did kinda already ho out with all of his friends. as i'm relaying all of this information to you, i'm simultaneously delivering farts, burps, ass shaking/twerking, hand booty jiggling/wobbling, and butt smacking. rubbing my belly to assess how things are going in there, i get an ecstatic look on my face and chirp that i think it's finally time to send my (ex) boyfriend this recording. i reach out and grab the camera to do just that. a short while later you (roomie) and i are chatting again. well, more like flirting, which you've been doing plenty of, as well. you're happy to confirm how none of this was my fault, and i giddily nod along. i decide this is a good time to cutely apologize for completely covering/burying your toilet with my ex's remains, and also for my insatiable gas. with a big smile, you tell me that you're totally into it. seizing the opportunity, i hurriedly particularize how i'm always steamy with malodorous odors, and not just when i have a little i-ate-my-boyfriend misunderstanding. as a quick little addition to our conversation, i point out that you no longer have a roommate (because i ate him, duh), and cheekily ask if you'd like me to replace him. of course, you are all too quick to agree. i suddenly stand up straight, while massaging my belly, and comment that i no longer feeling my (ex) boyfriend struggling. feeling a jolt of urgency to take my final dump, i light up with an idea. i suggest we go on a first date, but like, right now. all of our flirting has built to overflowing and i'm not shy in asking for what i want, which happens to be fucking your brains out in the woods behind the apartment building. i moan in anticipation, adding that after we do the nasty, i'll be needing to take my final mountainous person-sized, bones-and-all, dump. i surprise you once more by encouraging you to record everything we're about to do. all of it. the sex and the dump! excited to have something (aka the upcoming video) to commemorate our first naughty date, i rush off, pulling you along with me. i don't want to waste another moment waiting to get started on our &#34;fuck and dump&#34; plan. but, not before i toot a couple more terrible-tasting tail-end taint-ticklers and burble a couple more beefily-bitter boldly-bodacious bubbler-belches. at the end of the video, i've included some impressively impressive bonus gas, just for fun. we can't let a single burp or fart go to waste, now can we? ___________________________________________________________________________ this video is a part of a 4-day release. 1) 2 days ago, i released the 1st part. 2) yesterday, i released the 2nd part. 3) today, i am releasing part 3, with the contents of it detailed in the description portion above. 4) tomorrow, i will release the whole video, which will be discounted for your patience!</a>
	]]></description>
	<pubDate>Mon 09 Mar 2026 22:57:49 +0200</pubDate>
	<guid>https://pornito.xxx/videos/7124921/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-3/</guid>
</item>
<item>
	<title><![CDATA[
		A Vore-ish Misunderstanding And The Gas That Followed - PART 2
	]]></title>
	<link>https://pornito.xxx/videos/7120508/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-2/</link>
	<description><![CDATA[
		<a href="https://pornito.xxx/videos/7120508/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-2/"><img src="https://pornito.xxx/contents/videos_screenshots/7120000/7120508/450x257/1.jpg" border="0"><br>I wonder out loud why you would cheat on me, causing me to scoff. i ponder if it's because i happen to be a fart fetish model and have really stinky gas, which i aptly demonstrate with a particularly pungent fart. i laugh at the irony because if that truly is the problem, then now little digested pieces of you are coming out with every single anal expression, mouth wind, and bathroom trip. &#34;oh!&#34;, i mock, &#34;here's comes a little bit of you!&#34;, and i turn around to show off my twerk farting skills. ah yes, i continue my offensively stinky onslaught, with the gas from both ends often interrupting me. i pat my stomach, revisiting my shock at feeling you still wiggling around inside. usually, whenever i have my man-snacks, their slow digestion is imminent, breaking them down, bit by bit, into this acrid air-saturating miasma. immediately following this, i always need to take the biggest person-sized dump ever! &#34;after i ate you earlier&#34;, i convey to the camera, &#34;i completely buried the toilet with your remains.&#34;, and with a smile i add, &#34;bones and everything.&#34;. i think for a moment and then clarify that if i'm still feeling you squirming in my tummy, it must mean the dump i took earlier was only your bottom half which had evacuated from my rear end. i muse for a moment on how digesting a 6-foot guy would probably take multiple dumps, before then abruptly turning around to work out another twerk-fart. &#34;all i wanted was a regular valentine's day, with flowers, sex, gifts, and a date!&#34;, i remark in the tone of an annoyed sigh, &#34;but no! instead, i have the inconvenience of finding myself a new boyfriend.&#34;. looking back to the camera with a smelly face-fountain of air, i haughtily assert that you're better off being a part of my big fat ass, and i follow this by smacking, grabbing, and jiggling my bubbly bottom to emphasize my words. as i slowly stand up from shaking my bobbing buttocks at the camera, i notice my boyfriend's (well, ex-boyfriend's) roommate standing nearby, watching me. startled, i say hi and then nervously ask how much he'd seen or heard, which ends up being a significant amount. shrugging it off, he explains that he didn't like my boyfriend that much anyway. relieved to have someone i could express my annoyances about my boyfriend with, i quickly start listing off all of the things i didn't like about him, which mostly have to do with him being a broke wimpy loser who consistently makes poor life choices. i accentuate each reason he tends to irritate me with fetid flatulence and barking belches to match. throughout our conversation (me and mr. roomie), i make sure to illustrate my attraction to you by exhibiting overly obvious flirtations and brazenly noticeable stares or looks whenever i observe your muscles stretching the seams of your shirt. talk about yummy! ___________________________________________________________________________ this video is a part of a 4-day release. 1) yesterday, i released the 1st part. 2) today, i am releasing part 2, with the contents of it detailed in the description portion above. 3) tomorrow, i will release the 3rd part. 4) the following day, i will release the whole video, which will be discounted for your patience!</a>
	]]></description>
	<pubDate>Thu 05 Mar 2026 08:37:28 +0200</pubDate>
	<guid>https://pornito.xxx/videos/7120508/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-2/</guid>
</item>
<item>
	<title><![CDATA[
		A Vore-ish Misunderstanding And The Gas That Followed - PART 1
	]]></title>
	<link>https://pornito.xxx/videos/7119544/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-1/</link>
	<description><![CDATA[
		<a href="https://pornito.xxx/videos/7119544/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-1/"><img src="https://pornito.xxx/contents/videos_screenshots/7119000/7119544/450x257/1.jpg" border="0"><br>I'm dressed in a brand new schoolgirl outfit, which consists of: a very short high-waisted red plaid ruffle-trimmed skirt, with a pair of lace booty shorts that barely contain my phat ass underneath; a tie-front red plaid trimmed white crop top, with a lacey pushup bra underneath; and a pair of thigh-high white stockings. my hair is also tied in a very loose side braid. i start off by explaining the predicament we happen to be in. how the moment you, my boyfriend, came home, i swallowed you whole. i also swallowed a phone to send this video to once i'm done filming it. the phone can't save you, either, because it's unable to make outgoing calls. it can only receive calls and, of course, this video. i turn around to grab, jiggle, and smack my butt, but not before delivering a bubbly fart and an earthy burp. while gripping and shaking my backside, i further explain how my body is currently turning your body into this big fat ass! i proceed to rip ass, belch loudly, and smack, jiggle, and shake/twerk my bouncy butt throughout the entirety of making this video, which just punctuates every point i make about what's currently happening to you. i ponder, in detail, about how terrified you must be as you're slowly broken apart and dissolved in my stomach acids, just to become part of my ever-growing tushy, gas from both ends, and person-sized dumps which can bury, and destroy, a toilet. rubbing my belly, i mention how i can still feel you moving and thrashing about inside of it, which is quite surprising that you've held on long enough to still move to that degree. i mock how deformed you must look right now, being only partially digested and all, as you're slowly becoming one with the booty. when i next push out a deliciously disgusting-smelling fart, i joke about how that gas is little bits of you being dispersed into the world. i decide this is the perfect place to share exactly why you're in this situation because i'm sure you've been wondering about it. after a solid whooshy bubble-squeaker, i assert loudly that i don't put up with cheating assholes! i then reveal just how i discovered you've been cheating. you'd been acting strangely for about a month, so i decided to follow you one day, and i saw you heading into the mall with another girl! being that it's valentines day today, and you not saying a damn thing about any of it, i finally got fed up and ate you as soon as you walked in the door. i smile in a wicked way, while simultaneously sending a flutter fart and substantial burp towards the camera, before excitedly divulging the cherry on top of it all. i let you know that since i'd discovered you're a cheating fuck, i've been fucking all of your friends like a slutty little bimbo. i shake out a fart by hand grabbing my ass fat and jiggling it around. i laugh about how i've been taking full advantage of being my old big booty ho self, by doing all of the naughty things. things like sex parties or shows, orgies, various positions with various numbers of your friends, including all the different types of dp's, just to list a few. i break another bit of putrid air in my satisfaction at delivering this information, before purring, &#34;aren't i just the worst?&#34; ___________________________________________________________________________ this video is a part of a 4-day release. 1) today, i am releasing part 1, with the contents of it detailed in the description portion above. 2) tomorrow, i will release the 2nd part. 3) the following day, i will release the 3rd part. 4) the day after that, will release the whole video, which will be discounted for your patience!</a>
	]]></description>
	<pubDate>Tue 25 Feb 2025 02:15:09 +0200</pubDate>
	<guid>https://pornito.xxx/videos/7119544/a-vore-ish-misunderstanding-and-the-gas-that-followed-part-1/</guid>
</item>
<item>
	<title><![CDATA[
		The Gassy Bet For Vore Or Sex
	]]></title>
	<link>https://pornito.xxx/videos/6646897/the-gassy-bet-for-vore-or-sex/</link>
	<description><![CDATA[
		<a href="https://pornito.xxx/videos/6646897/the-gassy-bet-for-vore-or-sex/"><img src="https://pornito.xxx/contents/videos_screenshots/6646000/6646897/450x257/1.jpg" border="0"><br>you, my roommate, and i, your roommate, are watching a game, and we're being pretty competitive about it. i'm wearing a spandex tank top, a pair of jeggings, and my hair is up in a high ponytail. while i'm talking to you, i'm also eating snacks, and drinking a craft rootbeer (one of my favorite things!). i let out a couple of burps, which sometimes interrupt me mid-sentence. i boast about how my team is going to win, before i interrupt myself again when i blurt out a, &#34;oh wait!&#34;, i lean over, &#34;hang on, hang on, hang on!&#34;, and a bubbly little fart flaps out of my ass, purposefully in your direction. i gasp out a laugh and sit back up. &#34;you know what?&#34; i ask, &#34;i'm not sorry for that! you see, i ate this guys the other day --&#34; you interrupt me to ask what i'm talking about, and my reply is a simple, &#34;well, yeah! i eat guys sometimes.&#34;. i go on to explain how when i do this, it makes me incredibly gassy afterward, and that's what we're experiencing now. &#34;you're lucky i haven't eaten you yet&#34;, i say in what seems to be a joking tone, but you're not entirely sure.   you quickly change the subject back to the game that's about to start, and i get an idea. &#34;okay mr. confident.&#34;, i chirp with a smile, &#34;if you're so sure your team is going to win, then let's make a bet!&#34;. curious, you ask what it is and i animately tell you my idea. &#34;if your team wins the game&#34;, i explain, &#34;then i will have sex with you. but!&#34;, and i get closer with a burp, &#34;if my team wins, you have to let me eat you!&#34;. you agree much quicker than i had imagined, but it makes sense to me. you're so confident in your team, that you think you'll actually get to have sex with me. &#34;are you sure?&#34;, i ask and lean over to let out another grumbly butt-burp, &#34;because this gas is the guy i ate the other day coming back out.&#34;. you are still eager to agree, so we shake on it and have ourselves a little wager.   a short time later, we're deep into the game. i cheer when my teams scores a point, followed with me mockingly teasing you. in my giddiness, i tell you to take my phone and call my plumber because once you lose this bet, my toilet's going to be clogged, and i accentuate my point with a malodorous fart. i start gasping about how stinky it is, and have to wave my hand around to disperse the fumes. &#34;this gas is going to be you real soon if your team doesn't start doing better!&#34;, i jeer, followed with a cheer when my team scores again. i smile wickedly and add, &#34;i'll bet when i eat you, you're going to make the my gas smell even worse!&#34;. giggling, i notice a dribble of sweat on your face, so i make sure i point it out, along with a grilling, &#34;oh, is someone nervous? you know you're going to lose!&#34;   another short bit later, we're basically at the end of the game. &#34;all hope is lost!&#34;, i profess with an accompanying pungent petarade, before reiterating, &#34;that's going to be you in just a moment!&#34;. i detail why and how my bloated belly go into this state, and it just so happens to be from the last guy i ate. ya know, the one i mentioned earlier? i then diabolically titter about how men's cockiness always takes over when it comes down to the potential of getting to have sex. &#34;you ready!?&#34;, i voice excitedly when i notice the final buzzer is coming up, &#34;final buzzer! fiiiinnaaall buuuzzeeerrrr', and as the buzzer sounds, i release a bassy bubbler at you for the buzzer's duration.   &#34;you lost big time!&#34;, i roar, &#34;you see this mouth right here?&#34;, and i point to my mouth, &#34;you're about to go in it! you see this ass right here?&#34;, and i now point to my bubble butt, &#34;you're about to come out of it!&#34;. i impart that i've slowly been feeling better as i've been burping and butt-trumpeting this other guy out, which has made plenty of room for you! with another noxious gassy fart, i pinch my nose at the miasmic stank, and pant out a &#34;peyew!&#34;, before landing my attention right back on you. &#34;you know what this means, right?&#34;, i inquire seductively, &#34;this means i get to - i interrupt myself with a loud belch - this means i get to - again, a burpy interference cuts in before i finally finish my sentence - eat you!&#34;, and i purr an, &#34;are you ready?&#34;   it's a couple of hours later and i've made a yummy little dish with your -- umm -- remains, which i greedily munch down on, while making all sorts of 'mmmmm', 'yum', and 'num num' sounds. i drool about how delicious you were, my now old roommate, and i moan about how you're going to give me so much gas! in fact, i swear that i can already feel my belly getting bigger. &#34;i'm going to digest you and dump you out into my toilet&#34;, i giggle while patting my belly, &#34;which is going to get so clogged!&#34;. this is followed with an urgent look on my face, as i realize it's doodie time, and i hurry off to the bathroom.   once in the restroom, i sit down on the porcelain throne, ready to release the load that i've had stewing in my guts. i begin straining and pushing down, while intermittently patting and rubbing my belly. &#34;how's it going down there?&#34;, i question my belly, &#34;i did warn you.&#34;, and i shake my head. once i finish up, i stand and pull my pants up, before flushing and waving 'goodbye' the the descending you-mess.   excited to tell someone about this epic experience, i'm now on the phone with my friend, while sitting back on the living room couch. &#34;yup!&#34;, i say with a diabolically burst of laughter, &#34;he totally lost!&#34;, and after thinking for a moment, i continue, &#34;i really think i need to call the plumber. that was one of the biggest dumps of my life!&#34;. in response, i listen to my friend's chuckling and mocking of you, before i get an evil thought. &#34;ya know, he claimed to be his team's #1 fan.&#34;, i snicker, while choking to hold it in so i could finish what i wanted to say, &#34;since i'm obviously the #1 fan, he'll just have to settle with being the #2 (number two) fan&#34;, and i poignantly hold up 2 fingers, before bursting with howling laughter. ya'll see what i did there? eh? eh? #2!? ah, yeah, you get it!     ***some words have been censored to remain compliant*** (2 words to be exact. words that surprisingly have nothing to do with the specific category of this video. so, if you're worried. don't be, hehe.)</a>
	]]></description>
	<pubDate>Thu 28 Nov 2024 02:24:29 +0200</pubDate>
	<guid>https://pornito.xxx/videos/6646897/the-gassy-bet-for-vore-or-sex/</guid>
</item>

</channel>
</rss>