you've been tutoring students after school in the cafeteria. when you finally get out it's late. it's a foggy night and you can hardly find your way to your car. you look for your keys but they're not in your pocket, your backpack, anywhere. you assume you left them in the cafeteria and go back to let yourself in. you have to go to the back entrance to ask the custodian to let you in. you go through the football field. you hear someone walking behind you. you look back you see no one is there. you turn back and to your surprise you see finn. you scream and fall to the ground in shock. "he finn, do you need help studying for the test or something cause i'll have to help you tomorrow. i'm just going to get my key." you say and try to walk past him but he pushes you to the ground. "FUCK!" you yell "why did you do that you ass?" he walks towards you and you stumble away. you make it to the door and you start banging on the door. "HELP! Help me please!" you turn back and Finn isn't there. the custodian unlock the door for you and hands you your keys. "i found these now you need to go" he says "no please, you can't send me back out there! Please just let me out the front door instead." you plead . he agrees and brings you upstairs. he asks if you can get something from the supply closet and you choose to help him. when you get in there he locks you in. "what the fuck? what the fuck are you doing?" you scream. "i'm sorry but he said if i don't he'll get me" he replies "who are you talking about?" you hear a door open behind you and you see it's finn.
"it's about time" finn says.
"what are you doing here? what are you going to do to me?"
"i wore these jeans for a reason." he says and turns around. he says "it makes my ass look fuckin' huge doesn't it?'
"listen, fi-" you say
"DOESN'T IT?!" he interrupts
"yeah i guess" you reply
"well lucky for you you're going to get a close up view" he says with a smirk on his face."
"what do you mean finn?" you begin to cry softly
"get over here" he demands but you say no. "NOW!" he yells, making you wince. you slowly walk towards him and when you get close enough he turns away from you and farts at you. "what the hell are you doing you idiot?" you ask. "just get on your knee's" he replies. you do as you are told and when on your knee's puts his butt close enough to your face to get a good whiff by accident. he then farts sending you backwards because of it's scent. he tells you to sit on the ground against the wall. you do this with him following you. he then turns his back towards you and lays against the wall with his full weight on you, your face shove in-between in tight jean covered ass cheeks. he stays like this for nearly an hour farting at least 20 times on of which somehow lasting 2 minutes. you don't know how he was able to do this because through the whole duration it was never silent. it was always very loud, very wet, and very smelly. he gets up and says i'll be right back. you look through your pockets and your backpack looking for some kind of way out when...
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