"Uh, Ms. Tyler; can we go next?" Asked Fran sitting next to her twin sister, Jan; they look to each other with a slight smile.
"Well, I don't know why I bother making a list but since you ladies can be so democratic about it, sure," says Ms. Tyler.
Janet scoffs a bit, "Well, I'm going after them."
Meanwhile, I'm dying under the blast that Natalie hit me with, smelling rank of rotting meat and vegetables; I try to scurry away but soon she lifts her massive ass off me. She turns to me, "Awww, well I'll be seeing you later, Jimmy." Her eyes glowed with such hunger.
She picks me up and quickly, nauseatingly, tosses me to Fran who, thankfully catches me in her cupped hands.
"Jan, you care to go first?" Fran says, still holding me in her cupped hands; holding me like a prison now.
"Ya, I will go." Jan says, standing and turning her butt on her sister's cupped hands.
BRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrruuuuuupppppppp!
Her fart echoes and blows my body around between her ass and Fran's hands, rattling me around in a tiny bowl of horrific smell; like something spoiled, but I had no idea what the fuck it was...I'd never smelled anything so wretched! I feel my head getting light; my throat burned and score with methane. I scream but it's just a horse whisper.
"Oh, that is so strong!" Fran laughs, "okay, now you hold him." Fran says to Jan.
Jan takes me by the shirt and lifts me from the putrid bowl.
Fran pulls down her pants, showing her Pikachu panties.
Jan giggles as she presses me, with her palm, against her sister's ass.
"Hold on, fart boy!" Fran exclaims...
PRRRRRRRRRRrrraaaaaaaapppppppppppppppppppp!
A long, airy fart blows back the hair on my face as my nose is confronted, pressed up against the disgusting smelling hole of this Swedish girl; my head desperately tries to recoil away but her sister's grip is too tight.
The girls sniff the air around them, enjoying their fumes as the rest of the class holds their noses to the inhuman gas that comes out of these girls.
Meanwhile, I convulse and shake as I'm held tightly against my will, pressed up to a terrible, farting ass; my breathing heavy, labored. I choke and sputter on left over fart fumes.
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