Continuing walking without any problem, he ended up reaching his destination, the school, being able to see how other Pokémon of his age, although evolved, entered the small but homely establishment, although he could seem like a child at first glance because he looked so "childish", the reality The thing is that he was already around 16, old enough not to have evolved, in his words: because he didn't like any of the other evolution's he had.
"Well it looks like I'm here, I should hurry up" He said somewhat enthusiastically.
He walked the hallways almost by heart in search of his classroom (unintentionally highlighting his rear attributes) and in the same way sitting in his predetermined seat.
"H-hey Eevee, how are you doing?" Said a voice next to him, revealing that he was a Shinx, or also Eevee's best friend.
"What's up bro? Very good of me, I imagine you'd be delighted to see me right? (pervert~)" He exclaimed friendly.
"Y-yes, yes, everything is great" he simply said, avoiding having to see his friend's physical charms.
Eevee laughed internally, he knew that his friend was shy with anyone, but he also knew that he was even shy with him because he was in love, especially with his butt at which he was staring. He wanted so much to be able to do everything to him and break that cute "friend" that he had between his legs, having a partner to play with was tempting, but he would wait until he knew how much he liked his partner, he wouldn't want to end up killing him because of his gas. if that were the case.
They would continue talking but eventually the teacher would come in and class would begin. Bored as always, the hours passed and everything would continue as normal until of course, something inevitable happened, like a cannon ball that hit her stomach, Eevee felt a pain in her stomach, her internal factory was starting up and some of the The worst gases in the world were to come, he tried to calm down as best he could but eventually the situation strained him to the point that he had to make an emergency release.
With the greatest care he stood up to the side and a soft fsssh came out, soon enough he had to continue releasing load to balance his stomach. Beside him, his friend Shinx was blushing furiously because as the Pokémon with great senses that he was, he could clearly hear the small releases that his friend conveniently made towards his bench, not to mention the smell, it was absolutely horrible!!, the most horrible thing! that he had smelled and yet he was feeling really hard, he felt ashamed to be honest.
Eevee on the other hand was not having a really good time, the stomach cramps continued to get worse and worse and the gases became more uncontrollable, the smell around also became worse, for this situation he only had to hold on as long as he could and trust that it would arrive. at recess or take out his trump card and ask the teacher if he could go to the bathroom and pray that he leaves it.
He thought about it until a sudden but small brrept escaped his control, fortunately no one seemed to hear him (except of course his perverted friend), that was when he hurriedly decided his next move.
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