I have invited you over to my house for a drink. We start chatting and I notice you look a bit uncomfortable, and your stomach is making strange noises. It looks to me like you need to let out a big fart, so I tel you to relax and let it go. You are too embarrassed to I poke your bloated belly and you do a huge loud fart.
I think farts are so funny so I keep poking your belly, and every time you let out a big loud fart! I tell you that I put something in your drink that makes you fill with gas, because I want you to be my personal whoopie cushion! I keep poking you and making you fart, ...

I have invited you over to my house for a drink. We start chatting and I notice you look a bit uncomfortable, and your stomach is making strange noises. It looks to me like you need to let out a big fart, so I tel you to relax and let it go. You are too embarrassed to I poke your bloated belly and you do a huge loud fart.
I think farts are so funny so I keep poking your belly, and every time you let out a big loud fart! I tell you that I put something in your drink that makes you fill with gas, because I want you to be my personal whoopie cushion! I keep poking you and making you fart, laughing at the funny sounds, until I accidentally grab your belly too hard and you do a fart so big that you follow through, but I don't mind! My personal fart slave, my human whoopie cushion!