Patreon Prompt 17

Prompt: Arriving in town, a slobby and obese plague doctor swears that her farts are able to cure the sick. One sick peasant woman finds out the hard way that it's actually true.

   Tilting up her head, Genora brought her attention to the sound of heavy knocks against her door. Too weak to get out of bed, she simply called for whoever it was to come in. Hoping it was another member of the village coming to bring her food or medicine, she was caught completely off guard by the noxious odor that seeped into her nose. Lifting up her head again, she saw an enormous mass of black leather squeeze itself through the doorway. As soon as she recognized the beak-like, black mask on the figure’s face and its enormous belly, a moment of realization struck her mind.

   “No! Get away!” Genora shouted, unable to move with her emaciated limbs. “You may have the others convinced, but I’m not going to be fooled by your witchcraft.”

   “I do apologize,” the plague doctor said as she waddled towards the bed. “The village has already paid me in advance and I’m not one to leave a job unfinished.”

   Swiveling herself around, the plague doctor lifted up the hem of her robe to unveil her meaty rear. Jumping back, she landed her derriere atop Genora. Too weak to even try to free herself from between the dark depths of the doctor’s butt crack, Genora could do little as she heard an ominous rumble from above. Grunting through her mask, the doctor unleashed a torrent of her farts directly into Genora’s face. The flatulence pushed itself down Genora’s nose and mouth, ensuring it filled her lungs to capacity. Only once her anus had sputtered out the last of her gas did the doctor see fit to heave her massive form off of the peasant girl.

   Rolling out of her defiled bed, Genora’s shock was gradually taken over by anger. Jumping to her feet, she pointed to the doctor to unleash a string of curses. She was stopped by the realization that the pain and weakness that had been plaguing her had vanished.

   “Please sit back down,” the doctor said as she fixed her robes. “I need to do an examination to make sure my treatment worked.”

   Begrudgingly nodding her head, Genora sat back down on her bed. Forcing herself through the lingering gas cloud, she obediently sat still so the gassy doctor could finish her work in peace.