artist:squashedflat
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Game https://textadventures.co.uk/games/view/g4hmzzzbbku4zls4xkhxoa/reign-equestria

Changeling Maid

‘You struggle, pushing out against the sheets but they're tucked in properly, and the big black
Dutt wobbling before you tenses before
PPRRRBBBRROOORRPPRRBBRRROORRRRFFFRRRTTTTT it lets loose, a
thundering fart gushing under the sheets. Immedaitely the pure nastiness hits your nostrils,
‘your eyes almost crossing as you choke on the rancid hazy blend of rotten meat, expired eggs
and a stink that can only be changeling goop. It's bad, really bad and it's all under the sheets!

‘You gag and gasp, pushing frantically against the bed sheets, your hooves pressing out
enough to leave bulges in the purple fabric, then you ram your horn into it. Unfortunately you
forgot your bedding was specifically made to accomodate horns, taking the stab with no
‘problems at all and only spreading to show your suddenly shocked and then quickly horrified
face as you realised you were absolutely trapped! No matter how hard you push, all you can
accomplish is bulging the sheets with the shape of your head and pushing hooves. The sheets
are so filled with bug farts already that they're a swollen dome of stink, and you can't breathe
atall. "Nighty, night, Princess!” the maid hisses in delight.

“No! No! Let me out!" you scream, but by now you're coughing so much the words come out
weak and are muffled by the blanket... and especially by the next
FFFRRRLLRRPPRRRAAPPRRRRAABBRRPRRTTT that comes pounding out the
Changeling’s ass. It's utterly rank, the putrid stench bubbling into your nostrils, flooding your
lungs. You gag and gasp as you push and shove frantically, but the blankets don't give! By
now green fumes spill out around the edges of the sheets but that doesn't mean that any fresh
air comes in, the sheets are bloated and bubbled out with Changeling farts and it's only
getting worse. You stuff your muzzle right up against the edge of the sheet, trying to suck
Tresh air from the gaps in the fabric but it's too thick. "Please..." you gasp pitifully to the
Changeling.

“Breathe deep, Princess. This is my own special brew, just for you. It1] help you sleep,” the
Changeling declares with a grin. You start to sob, realising there isn't a way out of this and
then another BBBRRRAAAPPRRRRAAABBBRRROOORRPPRRRTTTTT comes
erupting out of that ass and it gets really hard to breathe. You find yourself passing out,
collapsing back to a sleep you won't wake up from.

GAME OVER! You ended up gassed out in bed by a Changeling Assassin. If only you had a
‘more powerful voice, or better equipped guard, or were aware enough to realise sleeping in
was a bad idea! It's no matter now though, however it happened you feel yourself passing into
oblivion. You'll be the laughing stock of Equestria when the actual maid comes in and lifts the
sheets to find a fart blasted Princess!