Sara decided that she wouldn't have enough time and simply didn't want to help the woman, so the walked back to the bathroom to let out a final fart for the day. She strolled to the bathroom and walked in. She checked the stalls to make sure that they were clear. She was surprised to catch a wiff of her previous gasseous eruption as she walked by the last stalll. She stood in the middle of the room, did a little half-squat, amd ripped a loud squeaky blast "PPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPTTTT" It lasted only 4 seconds, but with it came out a metric ton of gas. Once again, thick, smelly, rotten curry swirled around her. She left, almost proud of herself and her flatulence. She walked to he car, started the engine, let out a deep, hollow toot into the seat, and drove away. She arrived at her apartment ten minutes later at 9:13. She walked up the stairs, letting out little coughs of farts as the climbed to the fourth floor. She opened up a cup of noodles, started nuking it, and sat on her futon in front of the tiny tv. She flipped to the news channel, as there wasn't anything else to watch. She couldn't afford cable. Now, not that she would ever admit it, Sara loved her farts. She was embarrased when anyone hears them or catches a wiff of them, but at times like this, she lets loose. Sadly, right now, she was empty. But, those little noodles, for some odd reason, gave her quite a bit if gas. She pulled out her phone and searched up jobs. She didn't really enjoy her job at the clothing store, but it was all she had. She couldn't really find anything worth trying for when she heard the ding if the microwave. Her noodles were done. She got a plastic fork, sat down and ate the noodles in about seven minutes. She felt her stomach moving and churning and took that as a good sign. She waited another 3 minutes, and then felt she had a good juicy one buily up. To her surprise, it was an SBD. "ssssssshhhhhhhhhhhfffffffffffffffffff" The fart oozed from her in a thick wave. The stink was thick, and smelled, still, slightly like curry, but had a skunky hint to it this time. She ripped another, and another, then, she got an idea. She waited for almost ten minutes, letting the pungent gasses build up in her. She pulled down her tight yoga pants, revealing a pink bikini fit pair of panties. She leaned back and tucked her arms under her legs, pointing her glorious, pantied butt at the T.V. She bit the corner of her lower lip, closed her eyes and pushed slightly. The most magnificient fart gushed out of her. "pppppppppppppphhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhooooooooooooooOOOOR RRRRRBRTBRBRPRBRPTBRPTPTBRBTPTBBTBRPTLLLLLLLRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTT" A beautiful 14 second long, skunky fart ripped out of her. It started quietly, like the previous SBD's, then elevated to a normal fart's volume, then became bubbly and bassy. The pungent stink infected the whole room to Sara's delight. She took a good wiff of the rancid air she had just released. She found a blanket amd layed down on the smelly couch. She slept soundly in a sea of her own monstrous farts. She loved it. The next moring she woke up, and had some pent up morning farts. She buried her head between her legs, and let out a rumbling "BBBBBBBRTBRBTPTRPTBRPTBRBTTBRPRRRRTTTTTPPPP" That five second long explosion shook the futon and filled her nostrils with that succulent stench. She looked at the clock and...
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