Yang could feel her belly rumbling as she rubbed it in a futile attempt to calm the gassy storm inside her. She felt another cramp in her gut as another wave of gas tried to escape, the brawler realized that she was going to blow if she didn’t do something immediately but if she broke the seal again, she wouldn’t be able to stop.
“I need to get to a bathroom now!” Yang thought to herself, as she raised her hand to get permission to leave. By this time the smell of her flatulent eruption had reached the teacher so it wasn’t much of a challenge to guess what the gassy blonde girl in the back was raising her hand for, so they immediately gave a sign of approval while trying not to gag on the smell invading their nose.
Yang stood up without hesitation but the sudden movement shook up the blonde’s belly, upsetting it even further. Frrrrrrrtttttt. “Oops! Sorry!” Yang said as one hand shot to the back of her skirt and the other to her stomach. She knew she was running out of time before she erupted but she didn’t want to risk losing control as she thought about how she would get to the bathroom as she made it out of the door of the classroom.
Rushing through the halls Yang was desperate for relief from the increasing pressure inside her. She could feel her waistband getting tighter as belly expanded with each passing second. As the brawler turned the corner into a hallway a vicious cramp hit her like a train stopping her in her tracks, as her body attempted to let loose, but she kept holding back the storm as she could feel the food she had eaten sitting in her gut and was scared that she would have an accident. Yang was at her limit but she hoped she could hold on a little longer.
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