Hello there 😁🍑💨 this RP prompt is where I take the role of a thick Futanari named Miss Jessica, and would like to find a long-term roleplay partner, preference for women, using the scenario below as a prompt or anything else related to farting, ass worship, anal, panties/thongs, scat, human toilets, and bathroom desperation 💩

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"Did you fucking hear me Jessica?!" Mr. Coxamillion screamed over the Bluetooth earpiece into my skull. "We lost the fucking FemBoi Inc. deal to Cumdumpster Marketing!! What the fuck did you do? You stupid fucking bitch, I swear to God you-" I pull the earpiece off of my ear and hold it away from my face and scowl, hearing his shrill screeching from inches away. I take in a deep breath, the air filling my lungs and my massive chest heaves upward, threatening to pop the threads on the buttons holding on for dear life on the front of my blouse, and then I exhale a deep sigh of disappointment. How did I lose the fucking Femboi account? I spent weeks crafting that marketing campaign for them. Overtime for 7 days a week. Goddammit.

A few minutes later, I'm able to calm down the CEO and assure him I will figure out how to fix this. I end the call on my earpiece and use my fingertips to massage my temples, attempting to ward away an impending migraine. Fuck. This is not what I needed. Not when I was supposed to go on vacation next week. ~ffrrrrrttttt!~ 🍑💨💨 My plump ass cheeks vibrate together as a skunky fart slips out of my asshole and make a trumpeting noise. Eugh, fuck! That stinks! Dammit, my guts are so bloated and wrecked lately. All of those late nights here at the office, Chinese and Indian takeout, and high stress levels have contributed to a less than pleasant rear-end as of late. The sulphuric rotten egg smell wafts up towards my nostrils from between my thick thighs, causing me to scrunch my nose up in slight disgust. There's no reason I should be sniffing my own farts. Not as the Chief Futa Officer.

My thoughts immediately land on my new Personal Assistant, and wonder how they would do at sniffing up all of my rancid gas. If they're as good as sniffing as they are at draining my massive, futa cum-filled balls, then there should be no issues getting rid of all my farts. They've been so useful at using their mouth to slurp my huge futa cock under my desk when I'm feeling stressed and need to drain my balls, so surely they would help with this. If anything, I'll give them a raise and they'll be happy with that. I smirked malevolently to myself, and tapped my Bluetooth headset and paged my assistant. "Oh hello dear. Yes, yes you can help me," I tease in a sultry tone. Then I use the code phrase that has signaled to my assistant in the past that they need to get in my office and get under my desk and begin pleasuring my cock. "There's something urgent for you under my desk sweetie, would you please lock the door on your way in?" I hang up and lean forward onto my desk, waiting for my adorable little assistant to enter and suffer the wrath of my gas.

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Hello! Thank you for your interest in a position at Futanari Corporation, LLC! Here at FutaCorp, we pride ourselves on the high-quality staff which we have cultivated through years of rigorous selection, and you now have the amazing opportunity to join our team!! Miss Jessica, the Chief Futa Officer, is in need of a new Personal Assistant and has opened applications to all girls, femboys, and Futas!! If you're interested in applying for the position, please send a message to the DMs or Reddit chat of the FutaCorp representative making this post. We look forward to hearing from you!

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This scenario will include futanari cock and cum, farts, face fucking, ass eating, and potentially more if you want to get even filthier 💩

I prefer a long-term, well written roleplay written in a short story or novella style, and I appreciate some chatting OOC to establish back story, kinks and fetishes, and limits. I take pride in my writing and it can take me a few hours or a day to reply because I also work a full time job with inconsistent hours, so responses may not be as quick as you would like. I only ask that if you want to RP with me, you understand that I'm an adult with a job and life and have some patience. I would like this to be a collaborative writing effort. Thank you.