Ariel Black - Eating, Farting and a Mini Man

Ariel Black lay back on her bed, wearing nothing but a pair of black lacy panties. Her bare feet were at the edge of the bed, toes curled in anticipation. She gave a seductive smile as she looked straight into the camera with her bright green eyes, indicating for her viewers to watch closely. Slowly, Ariel reached for a ripe banana on her bedside table. The banana was large, plump, and yellow. She held it up close to the camera, allowing her audience to get a good look at it. "Mmm, this banana looks so delicious," she purred seductively. "And you know what happens when I eat something this big and juicy?" She took a bite out of the banana, her full lips wrapping around it as she bit into the soft flesh. Juice dribbled down her chin, and she used the back of her finger to lick it off. Her other hand moved down to her waist, rubbing her bare stomach suggestively. "Yeah... eating a big banana like this usually gives me the trots," she admitted with a giggle. "But I've got an idea on how to fix that." She sat up on the bed, leaning back on her hands as she stretched out her legs. Turning around, she gave her audience a teasing look over her shoulder before standing up. Ariel bent over at the waist, giving them a view of her plump ass. Her panties were still in place, and she ran her fingers over the cotton material, teasingly tracing the outline of her ass crack. "I think I'll just have to put a little something up here to plug up the stink," she said with a wicked grin. Turning back around, she reached into a bowl on her bedside table. When she pulled her hand back out, she was holding a small, naked figurine. It was only a few inches tall, with tiny hands and feet. Its head was slightly larger than its body, complete with a tiny penis that jutted out from its groin. Ariel grinned wickedly as she smeared some of the banana mush from her finger onto the tiny penis. "This mini man is going to love going up my tight ass," she said, giggling. She knelt down on the bed, then opened her mouth wide. With trembling hands, she positioned the mini man at the edge of her mouth, just above her lips. Slowly, she closed her mouth around the figurine, her tongue flicking out to lick around it. She could feel the movements in her throat as she tried to swallow the small figure, making sloshing noises as she did so. With a final gulp, the mini man disappeared into her mouth. Ariel lay back down on the bed, her eyes closed as she savored the feeling of the small figure inside her. The camera zoomed in on her face, capturing the slight bulge in her cheek where the mini man was now resting. "Yeah, that's much better," she moaned contentedly. "Now my ass won't stink anymore." She wiggled her hips, feeling the slight pressure of the figurine within her ass. Her stomach rumbled loudly, and she gave a cheeky grin. "And I bet the mini man inside me isn't too happy about that banana I ate," she chuckled. "He's probably going to make quite a stink himself soon enough." With that, Ariel shifted her weight on the bed, letting out a long, low fart. It was loud and wet, filling the room with the smell of rotten eggs and sulfur. As the camera zoomed in on her face, we could see the tiny figure within her chest heaving back and forth in response to the powerful fart. "There you go, little feller," Ariel chuckled. "That should help get rid of some of that gas." She turned over on her side, giving her audience a view of her bare bottom. Bubbles trembled in her cheeks as she released another loud fart, this one even bigger than the first. The mini man inside her shifted again, disappearing briefly into her body before reappearing on the other side. It gave a weak wave before disappearing again, clearly trying to escape the overwhelming stink. Ariel laughed heartily at the sight, then leaned forward to give her audience a close-up view of her puckered asshole. "That's right," she purred. "This is where the mini man goes to hide from the big, bad gas." She reached down between her legs, rubbing her clitoris suggestively. "And this is where I get myself off while the mini man's at it." Her fingers moved faster, rubbing her swollen clit with more force. Her hips bucked up off the bed, and a wet fart oozed out of her ass, painting the sheets with a mixture of shit and lube. She moaned loudly, her eyes rolling back into her head as she grinded her hips against the mattress. Suddenly, her pelvis jerked violently, and she let out a long, guttural moan. A gush of hot cum erupted from her clit, soaking her fingers. "Oh god!" she cried. "I'm cumming!" As she collapsed back onto the bed, spent, the camera zoomed in on her asshole. We could see the tiny figure within her, and although it was still moving, its movements were much slower now. It looked like the mini man had had enough of the stench and was just trying to ride out the storm. Slowly, Ariel's breathing returned to normal. She sat up, grabbing a tissue to wipe herself clean. "Well, that was quite the experience," she said, smirking. "But I think our little friend here is finally ready to come out and play again." With that, she reached back into her ass, letting out a groan of pleasure as she felt the mini man emerge. She held it up between two fingers, allowing the audience to see it once more. It was covered in her cum and shit, but it still stood tall, ready for whatever might happen next. "There you go, baby," she cooed, giving the mini man a loving pat on its head. "All clean and ready for your next adventure." With that, she leaned back on the bed, spreading her legs once again. "Now who's ready to take on this hot little asshole?"