“A job?” Jenna repeated, as a sick feeling began to well up in her gut, and for once it wasn’t a fart.
PPPPHHHHLLLLAAAARRRRPPPPPPPP!
Well, maybe it was partially a fart. Jenna sat down on the steps of her sister’s, formerly mother’s, house and realized just what she had gotten herself into. She was a grown woman with the mind and experiences of a little girl, but people were going to treat her like the adult she now looked like.
“Oh come on sis,” Babs said consolingly as she put her arm around her flabby twin, “what did you think you went to college for?”
“College?” Jenna repeated her sister again. And all of a sudden memories of college invaded Jenna’s mind; memories of endless partying, a lot of sex, and quite a few farting contests with some of the beefiest guys on campus. Jenna shook her head, trying to free herself of the memories that were so disgusting to the little girl inside of her.
“What kind of job could I get?” Jenna asked, putting her head between her hands.
“You did study to be an office administrator,” Babs told her while rubbing her back.
“What’s that?” Jenna asked again, al of this going way above her head.
“A secretary, sis. How much did you drink in college?” Babs teased.
“When do I have to get this job?” Jenna asked wishing she wasn’t an adult anymore.
“When you find one, we just want to know that you are at least looking.”
“I feel sick,” Jenna whined as the knot in her stomach flowed to her ass and made itself know as a thick and powerful fog of gas. Jenna just stared at the ground as the gas continued to flow and flow form her butt, minute after minute. It was like her last gas attack, except this time she didn’t care if ended or lasted forever.
Babs on the other hand leaned behind her sister, formerly daughter but Babs didn’t remember that after the magic, and inhaled the sickening stench like it was the most fragrant bouquet of roses. Babs was a little disappointed when it finally stopped. She did her best to waft the lingering fumes to her face, but it just wasn’t the same. “Come on sis, let’s head inside.”
Jenna stood up and let out another small toot as she walked defeated inside behind her sister. “I just wanted to fart whenever I wanted to, and make Dan mad,” she grumbled behind her bubbly sister.
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