"You are late again" He says while the rest of the class is staring.
"I am sorry sir, it is just at my size it takes a bit longer to safely get" You began to say trying to please the giant man in front of you.
"I don't want to hear your excuses, just find an empty cushion and take a seat. You have already disturbed the class and I don't want it to continue." He says in his deep voice.
You slowly look around and make your way over to the tiny section of the classroom. When Dan leads the meditation time the students sit in circles with him at the center. He keeps the tinies in the innermost circle for protection as they tend to cause a disruption when near the larger students. Furthermore he tends to have some ulterior motives for keeping them close.
You notice that the only open space is located behind him. Knowing what Dan does you begin to look for a way out.
"Uhh, Sir may I go to the nurse's office? I am starting to feel a bit sick." You say aloud.
"Look I am tired of your excuses, sit down and don't say another word or you will regret it" Dan responds with a malevolent stair.
Not wanting to push your luck sit in the miniature cushion and close your legs. The seat is located a mere six inches from your teacher's seat. Dan then strips off his Gi revealing his well folded fundoshi underneath. Maneuvering over to his cushion he slowly sits down. You gulp as your teaches ass fall from the sky. Each globe is covered in a forest thick dark hairs as it comes closer you can see pieces of lint and other things trapped by the fur. Finally it lands with a thud knocking you into the air. As you stair at the hairy backside you pray that today's session isn't too bad.
Not 5 minutes into the class the barrage begins. No warning is given as a fetid odor envelopes you. Dan is known to release some of the most vile farts in the school. Many students have passed out from the horrid scents and now rush to get seats out of the firing range. You are unlucky in this regard and must endure the full force of his intestines. The silent fart is a combination of rot, mixed with fermented food. This ungodly odor seems to linger around your frail form as you try to focus your breathing. Before the first one has cleared an even more intense odor assaults your tiny form. The new gas cloud is a biological weapon, the heat alone causing you to sweat profusely as you fight for consciousness. The skunky, musty odor burns your lungs and causes your eyes to water. Trying your best to focus you are glad that the atmosphere soon clears. Breathing quickly you body rejoices for the clean air.
As the class continues you start to think that you can make it without a problem. That is until you hear a grumble from ahead. Bracing yourself as you see Dan lean forward slightly. The cloth underwear is caked in sweat and starting to become discolored from the man's ass. Your face only looks on in disgust. With your tiny body now in the direct path of this man's anus you watching on in fear. Soon a very wet sounding explosion exit's the man's vile ass. You see the cloth being soiled in front of your very eyes. Soon the creeping miasma is upon you. What was bad before was nothing compared to this. Even before taking a breath you can feel your eyes burn and your body tingle. You take a breath and all hell breaks loose, words can not describe how terrible this gas cloud is. Almost immediately you begin to gag, as you open your mouth the shitty odor attacks your tastebuds only amplifying your torment. The killer gas causing you to dry heave as your body spasms in the cushion. Even the other students can barely contain their focus as the fart slowly spreads throughout the room. Each breath becomes more torturous than the last. You begin to feel lightheaded and cry out for help. In anger your teacher turns around and picks you up in his calloused hands.
"I said to stay quiet or face the consequences, since you clearly do not respect me I think we need to have an extended lesson. Class is dismissed." Dan says aloud.
The students quickly flee the gas chamber and gasp at the fresh air from outside.
Dan holds you in front of his face.
"Well lets see what we can do to instill a little bit of respect" He says with a grin
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