Paige headed to her class across the campus form her dorm, winter session starting a little early this year. It was an intensive 3 day course, conducted by a Jewish teacher, so it being Christmas Day didn’t interfere with her holiday. It was a small group, 7 students, Paige and Bobby among them. As she walked Paige couldn’t help but smirk; proud of herself and the giant schlong she was showing off.
She wore skintight yoga pants that outlined and displayed her 15-inch python as it snaked down her impressive thigh. She wore a tight pink sweater that cupped and flattered her big F cup bosoms. She wore her hair back in a ponytail, and some light makeup, as her facial hair continued to come in, not quite full-blown stubble yet, and she wanted to cover it up just a little.
“Paige wait up!” Bobby called to her.
Sighing, Paige turned around to see Bobby walking funny and struggling to keep up. She smiled knowing it was because of her, that he wouldn’t walk normally for quite a few days. “Fine, Bobby,” she said rolling her eyes.
“Dude! Paige! Do you got a cock in your pants?” a fellow student, named Cole, asked the popular girl, as he and his friends stared at its outline.
“Sure do,” she responded smugly.
“It’s huge!” Cole said stooping down to get a better look at it. “You’re a freak, girl!”
“A freak,” Paige repeated her anger beginning to rise.
“Shut up Cole!” Bobby yelled trying to defend his girlfriend.
“Quiet Bobby,” Paige told him. “You’re just jealous.”
“Jealous?” Cole asked amused by the idea.
“Yeah, jealous,” Paige repeated moving closer to him and casting him in shadow with her 6 foot 6 body. “I was always more of a man than you, and now I have the equipment to prove it. Unless you think your dinky little dick compares with my trouser snake?” Cole just looked at Paige than to his friends with shame writ large on his face. “I didn’t think so. C’mon Bobby,” Paige told her boyfriend as she pushed her way through Cole and his friends.
Paige and Bobby arrived in class a few minutes early and immediately all eyes were drawn to Paige’ immense phallus. ‘It’s just a dick,” she shrugged casually, before taking her seat. She knew she was going to eventually end up being a fat old man who delivers presents, but why not enjoy the ride? She suspected it was the magic making her feel that way, but oh well, who cares? Looking over at Bobby Paige chuckled to herself when she saw the pain on his face when he tried to sit down.
Soon class started and about half way through the three-hour class, Paige felt her stomach become bloated. “Ooo, that’s not good,” she muttered to herself. Another ten minutes past and Paige felt her stomach begin to expand outwards, becoming quite taut. “Not good,” she whispered to herself. It was only a few minutes after that when she started to fart. They were not long or loud, more like quick pops of air coming from her behind. This went on for several minutes before Paige decided to head to the bathroom and wait it out in private. She stood up and cradled her bulging belly and proceeded to the door.
“Paige?” her teacher called to her.
“Yes?” Paige asked as another series of quick toots escaped her butt.
“You might want to take your things. Form the sounds of it you might not be back before class is over.”
“Thank you,” Paige said staring daggers at her. She grabbed her things and stepped out of class. She then high stepped it to the bathroom, her butt bursting with little gas bubbles for each step.
Inside Paige put her things on the sink and sighed, letting her body relax. Which was quite the wrong thing to do. Her butt exploded in along drawn out fart that seemed to go on forever, but amazingly enough also seemed to have no odor to it. She closed her eyes and prayed for it to stop, and after 6 minutes and 37 seconds, (she counted in her head,) her fart stopped and she opened them again. The sight in the mirror though, that was a shocker, she hadn’t counted on.