Summertime in the forests. The leaves on the trees were green, the cold had finally gone, and the forests were as peaceful as ever. In the more deeper part of the forest was a cabin where a binturong lived. The binturong was named Wess. Wess had lived in the forests for a long while and very rarely left them, mainly because he had everything he wanted right in his cabin and the forest around him.
	One morning, Wess had woken up due to the sun shining through his window and onto his eyes. He softly stretched as he rolled onto his back and gave a sigh. As he laid there, his stomach grumbled a bit and he smirked. "Oof... looks like last night's dinner isn't sitting with me," Wess said as he rolled onto his belly and wiggled his underwear covered butt a bit. "You awake ladies?" He asked what seemed to be no one.
	There were what seemed to be a few small bulges in his underwear, about three to be exact. The small bulges in his underwear moved a bit as if they were waking up themselves. Wess chuckled a bit, "Get ready ladies, it feels like an atomic bomb is coming!" He said. The bulges began to scramble around, trying to escape, but it was too late, as Wess grunted a bit before a "BBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMPT!!!" Thundered from out of his ass hole and into his underwear.
	A few small coughs and gags were heard as Wess reached into his underwear and pulled out the girls who were in there. He held them in his hand and looked at them. Of the three girls, there was a rottweiler, a weasel, and a rat. The three of them looked up at Wess, scared about what he'd do next. Wess just gave them a soft long sniff, taking in his scent that was now on the three girls. "You three ladies smell amazing, like usual." He said with a smile.
	Wess had gotten the three girls as a sort of gift from his mammoth friend, Fera. She had sent him the three former slave girls to her in a shrunken form in order for Wess to make it easy for him to... store them in different places when need be. So far, Wess had only gotten these three as a way to see if he liked having servants. So far... He did. He loved the feeling of three young and beautiful women giving his butt the worship it deserved. He would have to eventually write to Fera and tell her he would want more from her if she was willing but for now, he was fine with these three.
	The three girls looked worried and scared of what was coming next. Wess seemed to be a wild card and unlike Fera, seemed to have new tortures planned every day. Wess just smiled down at the three girls before he leaned over his bed with grabbed a pretty big jar. He then put them in there and put the lid on. There were holes on top that allowed them to breathe, However, he wasn't planning on letting them breathe normal air.
	Wess smirked as he moved the jar in front of his butt. He pulled down his underwear and spread his cheek a bit before putting the lid of the jar against his tail hole. The musky smell of his tail hole already filled the jar, causing the girls to scrunch their noses a bit. Wess stayed like that for a few seconds before he felt a good one coming. "Here comes the bomb!" He said before a "PPPPPPPBBBBBBBBPT!" came out of his tail hole and into the jar. He sighed in relief as the girls began to cough once more at the smell now in the jar. "I think now's a good time to go for a swim, ladies." He said.
	About thirty minutes later, Wess had arrived at a nearby lake he normally bathed in. Right now, however, he just decided to relax. The binturong had taken a seat right on top of the jar that he put the girls in while he had his feet in the water and ate a snack he had brought. Often, he would let out loud farts, mostly consisting of "BBBBBBBRPT!" to torture the girls. He didn't really care if they liked his gas or not, he was just having fun knowing they were sniffing at his scent.
	Eventually, Wess finished eating his snack he had brought with him. He had put his snack in a special glass bowl he used when he came out to enjoy the lake side. He looked down at the glass bowl he had brought with him for a moment before getting an idea. He looked down at the jar that was now covered in his scent before he suddenly grabbed both it and the glass bowl and put the girls in it. "Looks like we're going for a swim ladies." He said to them before taking them, bringing them to a pretty deep part of the lake.
	Wess put the open part of the glass bowl against his butt and the girls knew what was coming. The bowl had filled up halfway with water, so the girls were already drenched in water. Soon, Wess's stomach growled again and he smirked, "Looks like those potato chips are coming back really fast." He said, "Hope you ladies are ready for a water bomb!" He said before a bubbly "BBBBBBBBBBBRPT!" came from out of his ass and into the water in the bowl.
	The girls were shuffled around a bit as the bubbles tossed and turned them, all while filling the bowl with Wess's nasty gas. Wess smirked, he really had a love for gas bubbles, especially when there were other people around to appreciate them... or at least torture with them. Wess's torture would continue for the three girls. He couldn't hear their coughing or gagging but knew they were.
	The three girls were very close to passing out at this point. They hated taking in the scents of the binturong and would rather be smelling their goddess's gas instead. For the next hour, they would have to suffer through the binturong's gas, all of them consisting of bubbly farts and even a few wet farts as well. Eventually, Wess decided he had been in the lake long enough and got out of it. He looked down at the bowl the girls were in and smiled, seeing that the three girls were now fainted and reeking of his nasty scents.
	Later that night, after the three girls had woken up, they were planning to escape. Wess was taking an afternoon nap which he usually took. The three girls had escaped the jar and were making a run for the window, trying to be as silent as possible. They had made it to the windowsill and were now looking for a way out. However, before they could get further than that, a familiar shadow and a familiar voice spoke to them, causing them to freeze right then and there. "Leaving so soon ladies? I was just about to serve dinner. Especially since it's my favorite gassy food: Tacos!"