FIFTEEN MINUTES LATER:
7:50 AM
At the point in the movie Stinky and Audrey had gotten to, the main premise had been established: a 16-year-old boy by the name of Grant Summers lived in a small fictional city called Woodsborough, though the citizens nicknamed it “Nuke Town,” or “Big Bomb City,” as the town was mostly known for its nuclear power plants, where nuclear energy was being made for nuclear missiles for the US army.
Grant himself was a polite, well-meaning young man whose curiosity often got the better of him, and was often made fun of by his peers for being the “town explorer,” constantly trying to find stuff that nobody else thought was worth finding. One day, however, his luck would turn around, for better or for worse - when Grant decided to go exploring by the local river, he stumbled upon a group of shady characters seemingly smuggling barrels full of an unknown substance.
“*What’s this all about?*” Grant whispered to himself in the film.
When the shady characters seemingly take their leave, Grant goes closer to the barrels to see what they are for himself, only for him to lift one of the lids open, and see green, glowing waste inside.
“Oh boy, here goes,” Stinky said aloud. “Guy’s gonna get some superpowers!”
“Yeah, check it out,” Audrey replied.
Back to the movie, Grant heard a noise, causing him to jump back in shock, since he assumed the shady group was coming back, only for him to jump butt-first into the now-open barrel, inadvertently dunking his butt squarely into the radioactive goop.
“*Ahhh!*”
Stunned and stuck in the barrel, he scanned his surroundings to see what the source of the noise was, only to see that it was a rat scurrying by. Relieved and embarrassed, Grant tried to get himself loose from his barrel trap, only to struggle.
“*Come on, come on…!*”
As the scene continued, wherein Grant tipped him and the barrel over, letting him loose and spilling the goop over, Stinky spoke up again to ask Audrey a question.
“So, I’m not sure I get it,” Stinky admitted.
“Get what?”
“So, I get that he’s gonna get super farts, now, but… well, how would dunking his butt in that stuff do that? Gas comes out your butt, not from your butt. Gas comes from the stomach.”
“Hm. Well, yeah, I suppose that’s true,” Audrey replied, playing along.
“It’d make more sense if he ate something radioactive instead,” Stinky continued. “Really fill him up with supercharged farts!”
“And have his stomach get bigger instead?” Audrey laughed.
“Yeah, yeah!” Stinky exclaimed. “I mean, that’s sort of what Stinkers are like anyway. We have Expandixes for that.”
“Well, he’s not a Stinker, Stinks,” Audrey answered. “Besides, it’s just a movie. They probably didn’t want to stick to real life too much.”
“…Ehh, ya gotta point,” Stinky relented.
The two continued watching the movie, accompanied by the occasional fart from each of them, though Stinky’s were easily the bigger ones.
BRRRRAAAAPPPP!
Brrrrrrrpp…
In the movie’s story, Grant had run away from the scene of where the barrels and shady men were, and attempted to go and tell someone, before feeling exhausted, a likely end result of the radiation from the goop.
Then the movie faded to black, only to fade back in with Grant in the hospital, being treated. What followed was exposition about what had happened while Grant was out cold.
“*You see, Grant,*” the doctor character said, “*we found you passed out around the local river. After taking you here to be treated, we saw that sticky stuff on your pants and had asked the police to investigate. What they found was a barrel spilled over, and filling the water with… well whatever it is.*”
“Wait…” Stinky said to herself.
“*You don’t think—*“ Grant was about to say, before the doctor continued.
“*I don’t think anything yet, Grant. I’m not saying you did anything. Least, not on purpose.*”
“Ahh, c’mon!” Stinky said. “Nobody else saw those goons?”
“They were under the bridge for a reason, haha,” Audrey chuckled.
“I guess so, but this is not his fault! Those guys were going something sketchy with that goop, I know they were!” Stinky exclaimed.
“Keep watching, Stinks,” Audrey said, redirecting Stinky’s attention back to the movie.
“*There is one other matter, Grant,*” the doctor continued. “*We… noticed your body changing.*”
Grant blinked in surprise, before asking, “*Uh, what do you mean?*”
Before the doctor could answer, Grant’s mother stepped into the room, showing appreciation for her son’s safety.
The scene continued as Stinky expected it would, with Grant getting up from his hospital bed to see his reflection in the mirror. The hospital gown he was wearing made the change very noticeable: Grant’s butt was bigger than it was before.
“Wait, that’s how big it is?” Stinky said. “Laaame…”
Audrey chuckled to herself.
“*How did…?*” Grant almost asked.
“*We think whatever that substance was, it must be changing the parts of your body that it came in contact with,*” the doctor answered. “*It seemed to seep through your pants and make contact with your skin. Grant… your rear is experiencing growth at an unprecedented rate, and it’s only getting bigger with time.*”
“Oh, it’ll be bigger,” Stinky said. “That’s good, I wanna see what it ends up looking like!”
Audrey couldn’t help but laugh. “Hahaha, oh man, Stinks, you sure get excited over the weirdest things sometimes, you know that?”
“Hey, it’s funny! You like it too!”
“Guilty as charged, I admit,” Audrey added. “But I don’t like it for the same reasons you seem to.”
“What are you—?”
“You think Grant is super cute, don’t you?” Audrey joked. “Like seeing his big ol’ butt, right?”
“Whuh—No! I didn’t say that!” Stinky yelped. “I just think it’s cool that he has superpowers with his butt!”
“Yeah, yeah, if you say so,” Audrey joked further.
Stinky turned her attention back to the movie, cheeks slightly flushed from embarrassment.
The scene at the hospital ended with the doctor stepping out with Grant’s mother, so that the two could further discuss the details, leaving Grant to himself in his room. As he stepped away from the mirror and looked out his hospital room window, he could feel a certain tension build up, only to be released very shortly after.
*Bbbbrrrrraaaappp…*
“*Whew… that’s probably gonna stink…*” Grant muttered to himself.
“Liking the movie so far, Stinks?” Audrey asked.
“Huh? Oh, yeah, yeah I think it’s really cool so far,” Stinky answered.
Audrey smiled and let out a fart of her own.
Brrrrp…
“Oof, sorry,” she said. “Don’t mean to keep making noise.”
“Pff, Audrey, if there was ever a movie to fart to, it’s this one,” Stinky said, before making her point even more clear.
BRRRRPPPHHT…!
Both girls chuckled to themselves as the movie continued.
TWENTY MINUTES LATER:
8:16 AM
At this point in the movie’s plot, Grant’s butt grew larger and larger, and his flatulence became more and more frequent, as well as more powerful. In-between all the scenes catching up with Grant adjusting to his unfortunate mutation as a result of the radioactive goop, the film cut back to the shady group in some dark hideout.
“*Seems our plans are going swimmingly,*” one of the goons said. “*After we distribute enough of the liquid mutagen, the next step in humanity’s evolution will commence!*”
“Psssh, so these guys think they’re helping people?” Stinky scoffed.
Audrey shrugged. “Hey, some bad guys think they’re the good guys.”
The movie continued, with one of the other goons saying, “*You fool. We’re short on one of our orders. Our client needs a replacement. You know how much of a pain in the ass it’ll be to go back and take just one barrel to fulfill that agreement?*”
“*I told you, it was probably the wind that knocked that barrel over. Besides, it is just one barrel. If they’re so concerned over that, then we can simply look elsewhere.*”
The VHS tape then created some fuzz on the screen, enveloping the picture with static for a brief moment. Not an unusual sight for older films.
“*And the river? That stuff is now in the water. What will happen if more people start to change, like that boy?*”
“*…What boy?*”
Audrey then leaned forward in her seat. “Hmm… I don’t think I remember this part…”
“*The boy named Grant Summers - his body is experiencing changes. He might very well have been exposed. What happened to him is far from normal, surely there will be an investigation—*“
“*Grant Summers? You’re positive?*”
The goon nodded.
Just then—
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