"More begged," Andrew, "Feed me more, Chris. Feed me now!"
"You're a pig, Andy, if wasn't so late, I'd go over to our new friend's and have him feed you his cock, but as it is I will feed you. Then you shut up and let me go back to sleep!" Chris ordered getting Andrew another plate of food. He microwaved a bean burrito, and put the rest of the asparagus, some old cheese and a couple pre-peeled hardboiled eggs. He added some Tabasco sauce to the eggs. A healthy dose. Andrew was going to be farting a lot after this meal. He set the plate down, and practically sat in it. Chris could feel his anus distending as Andrew's mouth thrust outward toward the plate. Andrew's face was covered with food and sauce as he wolfed down the meal. The microwave chimed. A liberal dose of hot sauce, and Chris added it to Andrew's plate. He practically jumped 3' in the air, as Andrew burned his tongue on the hot burrito, and Chris's anus burned too. Chris grinned, as he hovered over the plate.
"Let me blow on that to cool it, before you try to eat it," Chris said, and released a loud smelly fart that sent bits of green aspargus on to the top of the burrito.
Andrew pursed his lips and blew. It was less smelly. Chris just figured he was out of farts for a while.
Andrew wolfed down the burrito and licked the plate clean. To both their surprise, Andrew burped loudly.
Chris chuckled, "Weird fart, Andy. Well, I fed you. Now I expect you to keep quiet while I get some shut eye."
Chris turned out the light and lay on his side and went to sleep in the fetal position.
Chris awoke to the smell of a really shitty fart. He wrinkled his nose. He could practically taste it. The only compensation was that due to Andrew's current condition, it must have been 100 times worse for him.
"Man, I gotta shit!" exclaimed Andrew.
Chris was startled as he felt his body shift. His face was turned toward the mattress and his torso rose above him. Oh, no, he was now the butt. Andrew farted, and Chris gasped as his mouth opened to emit the foul gas. Andrew stood up and did the splits as Chris screamed that he was being ripped apart. Andrew did his stretching exercises, then wrapped himself in a towel effectively blinding Chris.
"C'mon, Andrew, how'd ya do it? I'm sorry, I've learned--" Chris blathered.
Andrew allowed his hand to slide along his butt crack wedging the towel between his butt cheeks and effectively gagging Chris. Andrew retrieved his stuff from the black trash bag that Chris had set on the floor next to his dresser. Andrew fished out his Axe Snake Peal, some thong underwear, a tee shirt, jeans, socks, and a hooded sweat shirt. He smiled as he selected a loofa. Then whistling he headed for the showers.