Jackson blasts a fart. Teen wolf stink torture chapter 7 by Kyllito

You can hear Jackson's stomach gurgling threateningly, like a distant thunder getting closer and closer.
“No...please...stop!” You beg, already having trouble breathing.
Jackson grunts and PPRRPRPRRRP. A powerful blast of gas erupts from his ass, the sheer power of it knocks you on the ground and the air out of your lungs.
You immediately breathe in, only to reach and gag as soon as your brain the stench, it's horrendous, comparable to rotten meat left in the sun. Each breath is more laborious than the previous one, your body rejecting the toxic gas, but also needing the little oxygen still present in the air.
You're suffering, too weak to even fight or beg already.
Then you hear your captor chuckling and talking to you.