chapter 4

Dans eyes rolled back as he released a loud gassy fart. He let out a long sigh and rubbed his fat hairy gut. He'd been bloated and gassy all day and hadn't moved from his spot on the bed in a day. He felt even more full since he was all backed up. He would constantly be stuffed and shoving food into his greedy mouth. The room smelled terrible but Dan couldn't find it in himself to care. As long as he got the gas out he didn't care. His breath got caught as he let another loud fart out. It got muffled into the bed. He drunkenly hiccuped and groaned. He rubbed his hairy belly some more and let out a loud belch then a hiccup. He could feel the gas rolling around in his gut. He knew he needed some release but he didn't want to get up. Just then without warning another fart blasted out of him. He moaned at how he couldn't even control it. He felt another one coming so he lifted his leg a bit, hoping to get more out. As he released the long fart he felt his boxers get wet. His ass felt greasy and disgusting. He groaned because now it wouldn't stop. He was shitting himself but it felt so good. More thick wet fart sounds came from his ass as he continued to shit himself. He rubbed his belly to help get all of the shit out of himself. He was so bloated and drunk he didn't care he was making a mess. It wasn't like he would notice. There was never a time where he wasn't drunk. Another thick wet and greasy fart came out of his ass and he moaned. "It won't fucking stop." He hiccuped as his belly growled and bubbled. His belly was huge and firm. "Oh fuck yeah." He said as he finished. He felt lighter, but not any less gassy or drunk. He continued to hiccup and burp while he cupped his tits and rubbed his belly. He decided to take a shower now so he won't have to get up later. Besides now he can get more food. As soon as he stood up another long and loud fart blasted out of his ass. He held his gut, moaning. Every time he'd move he'd feel the gas in his stomach shift around. The back of his boxers were covered in ***s but he didn't care. No one would see them anyway. He drunkenly made his way to the bathroom and thought to himself. "I'm gonna need to start wearing diapers."