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Prompt: Having captured Marie while she was on a mission, a slobby Medusa decides to toy with her captive by seeing how much of her gas she can cram inside her lungs. With Marie inflated with the evil witch’s farts, Medusa furthers her humiliation by using her as a Halloween decoration.

   Waddling through her lair, Medusa kept a wide grin upon her chubby face as she entered her makeshift dungeon to gloat over her recently obtained captive. Through the magically enforced bars she could see Marie the death scythe. The blonde haired woman’s only sign of a struggle were random blots of dirt on her black dress and a scuff along her lightning bolt eyepatch. She had been found hopelessly wandering the halls with the intent to capture Medusa in her compromised state. Little did Marie expect for Medusa’s condition to come with a variety of new tricks.

   Grasping her pudgy fingers around the bars, Medusa yanked it open. Waving about her hands, she gestured for Marie to come towards her over 1000 pound body. When the death scythe refused to move, Medusa swiveled herself around to show off the elephantine rear she had gained through countless binging sessions and self-inflicted curses. Hearing another refusal to meet the witch’s demands, Medusa used one of her magic arrows to wedge Marie face first between her ass cheeks.

   Slamming her body down upon the unfortunate woman, Medusa cast a spell to enhance her body’s natural gas. Upon the last of her incantation leaving her lips, a prolonged fart burst out of her rear with a loud BBBRRRRAAAAAAPPPPPPP. Aside from singing Marie’s nose with its smell, the bombardment of flatulence distorted her body as it swelled with each release. For several minutes Medusa kept up Marie’s torture, only seeing fit to get up once she felt something nearly as big and round as her slide out from beneath her body.

   Swiveling herself around, Medusa let out a maniacal laugh as she beheld Marie inflated into a massive sphere of flesh and gas. Grasping the buoyant orb of flatulence, Medusa took out a collection of paints from between her breasts and got to work. Once she was finished, she took a step back and admired the orange background painted across Marie’s belly that complimented the crudely drawn eyes and smile upon it. With a snap of her fingers, Marie was forced to float after the witch on her way to set her up as the perfect Halloween decoration.

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