Lillian shifted around on her seat, it felt like she had an endless amount of gas in her belly and it swirled around furiously, like a tornado. It was simply too powerful to hold in for long, and the short time she could manage to only amplified it. Still, she thought that at least having a couple of seconds of respite beat having none. In less than a minute, she let out another devastatingly powerful several seconds-long fart that vibrated harshly in between her cheeks and against the stool chair below. She heard some students around her groan at her outrageous release, but she couldn't care less about them.
Yet, unknown to her, there was one person that was thankful for all her horrendous gassy bursts: Celeste. She was still suffering the dreadful side effects of her latest attempt at dieting and would've found herself in a dire predicament if Lillian's loud blasts weren't providing cover for her. At least noise-wise. Also unknown to Lillian and everyone else, it was actually her who was stinking up the entire classroom, as Lillian's farts, while packing quite a punch in terms of smell of their own, couldn't simply compare to the sheer nastiness that Celeste's farts were after trying some new diet food she saw on tv or looked up on the Internet. However, everyone else assumed that the ungodly stench that engulfed them came from the girl that was letting out the room rumbling blasts.
Shortly after that, the bell rang, and at the same time both Celeste and Lillian unleashed one last gigantic methane monster that sent everyone, including the teacher, into a mad dash for the exit. They coughed and sputtered along the way, their lungs aching for any semblance of fresh air. Lillian couldn't help but chuckle at what she thought was a dramatic overreaction. Amidst the chaos, Celeste slipped out discreetly to not leave any chances at being identified as the true offender. She briefly wondered about what had been of you, but she guessed you probably ran off to your friends... or, given Lillian's current state, maybe away from them.
Lillian simply remained seated until almost everyone else left the room, until it was only Jen and her.
"Wow, you really scared them off today" She chuckled. With "just" about 5 years of exposure, she was already pretty much unfazed by most of what Lillian's big butt could dish out. She even seemed to have a higher tolerance to them than Blaise, and he had been exposed to them for 3 times as long.
"Yeah... I guess I'd also be running for my life if I were one of them" Lillian giggled rather weakly. The effort on fighting this uphill battle against her guts had drained some of her energy, which Jen found once again kind of unusual.
"Lillian, I know I can be annoying sometimes, but I feel I have to ask for real, are you okay? You seem a bit under the weather at least" Jen said
"I'm fine! The thing is that trying to hold these in is quite the effort, even though it seems it's for naught" She said
"Oh..." Jen scratched her head "But, are you in pain? Or do you feel hot?"
"My belly hurts a little, but only because I'm trying to hold them in... and as for the other, you know I'm always hot" Lillian laughed, making Jen laugh as well.
"On an unrelated note... what happened to Blaise?" Jen asked, but the way she did made Lillian freeze for a moment.
'Did she see? No... there's no way, I checked, I double, hell, triple checked... she wasn't looking when I found him...' She thought, slightly panicked
"Uh, I thought he was with Celeste for the class?" Lillian scratched her head and laughed a little awkwardly
"Yeah, I know that, but the bell already rang and Celeste left..." Jen said. At that moment, Lillian once again lost the battle against her gut and let out a roaring blast of a fart that lasted over 5 seconds.
"Maybe he ran away from these..." Lillian said, though she felt like biting her tongue internally for that, like that was the kind of thing she'd go to hell for making fun of.
"I dunno. He's stuck around even when you're like this..." Jen said, and as she looked around, she realized his stuff was still on the desk he shared with Celeste.
"Weird... his stuff is all here, his notebook and book, and his pen too..." She said, looking over at the notes he took, but they all were normal stuff for the class they just had
"Huh? Now that's weird..." Lillian said, faking surprise
"I think we both know he's not the kind to leave his stuff laying around" Jen said in a more serious tone
"W-What do you mean?" Lillian asked, worrying a little more
Yet, unknown to her, there was one person that was thankful for all her horrendous gassy bursts: Celeste. She was still suffering the dreadful side effects of her latest attempt at dieting and would've found herself in a dire predicament if Lillian's loud blasts weren't providing cover for her. At least noise-wise. Also unknown to Lillian and everyone else, it was actually her who was stinking up the entire classroom, as Lillian's farts, while packing quite a punch in terms of smell of their own, couldn't simply compare to the sheer nastiness that Celeste's farts were after trying some new diet food she saw on tv or looked up on the Internet. However, everyone else assumed that the ungodly stench that engulfed them came from the girl that was letting out the room rumbling blasts.
Shortly after that, the bell rang, and at the same time both Celeste and Lillian unleashed one last gigantic methane monster that sent everyone, including the teacher, into a mad dash for the exit. They coughed and sputtered along the way, their lungs aching for any semblance of fresh air. Lillian couldn't help but chuckle at what she thought was a dramatic overreaction. Amidst the chaos, Celeste slipped out discreetly to not leave any chances at being identified as the true offender. She briefly wondered about what had been of you, but she guessed you probably ran off to your friends... or, given Lillian's current state, maybe away from them.
Lillian simply remained seated until almost everyone else left the room, until it was only Jen and her.
"Wow, you really scared them off today" She chuckled. With "just" about 5 years of exposure, she was already pretty much unfazed by most of what Lillian's big butt could dish out. She even seemed to have a higher tolerance to them than Blaise, and he had been exposed to them for 3 times as long.
"Yeah... I guess I'd also be running for my life if I were one of them" Lillian giggled rather weakly. The effort on fighting this uphill battle against her guts had drained some of her energy, which Jen found once again kind of unusual.
"Lillian, I know I can be annoying sometimes, but I feel I have to ask for real, are you okay? You seem a bit under the weather at least" Jen said
"I'm fine! The thing is that trying to hold these in is quite the effort, even though it seems it's for naught" She said
"Oh..." Jen scratched her head "But, are you in pain? Or do you feel hot?"
"My belly hurts a little, but only because I'm trying to hold them in... and as for the other, you know I'm always hot" Lillian laughed, making Jen laugh as well.
"On an unrelated note... what happened to Blaise?" Jen asked, but the way she did made Lillian freeze for a moment.
'Did she see? No... there's no way, I checked, I double, hell, triple checked... she wasn't looking when I found him...' She thought, slightly panicked
"Uh, I thought he was with Celeste for the class?" Lillian scratched her head and laughed a little awkwardly
"Yeah, I know that, but the bell already rang and Celeste left..." Jen said. At that moment, Lillian once again lost the battle against her gut and let out a roaring blast of a fart that lasted over 5 seconds.
"Maybe he ran away from these..." Lillian said, though she felt like biting her tongue internally for that, like that was the kind of thing she'd go to hell for making fun of.
"I dunno. He's stuck around even when you're like this..." Jen said, and as she looked around, she realized his stuff was still on the desk he shared with Celeste.
"Weird... his stuff is all here, his notebook and book, and his pen too..." She said, looking over at the notes he took, but they all were normal stuff for the class they just had
"Huh? Now that's weird..." Lillian said, faking surprise
"I think we both know he's not the kind to leave his stuff laying around" Jen said in a more serious tone
"W-What do you mean?" Lillian asked, worrying a little more
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May 12, 2023
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