By: JacksUniverseJSU
Coastal Town, Pacifica, 2011
At a stop in a neighborhood near the beach, Rebecca Brannon, accompanied by her best friend and fellow school student, Betty Winter, stepped off the bus onto the sidewalk. Both of them were dressed scantily-clad with black shoes, white tied-tops with openings exposing their large juicy cleavage and short grey skirts that purposely revealed the backs and fronts of their unique-looking underwear. Side-by-side, the pair walked down the sidewalk for a few short minutes before they eventually came up to Rebecca's family residence. After a short walk up the footpath together, Rebecca went and unlocked the front door, pushing it inward. Upon entering the inside of her own house, she glared at the light pink walls, white ceiling and lavender carpet in front of her. Rebecca kindly held the door for Betty as her friend gladly walked inside. The pair took off their shoes and placed them in the shoe rack at the side of the wall before moving on.
Afterwards, Betty and Rebecca headed away from the doorway, past the kitchen to the sitting room where they placed their bags next to the purple couch and sat down together. The pair let off a sigh of relief, taking a brief moment to relax.
“Phew! What. A. Day!” Betty exclaimed, placing her arms on top of the sofa. “Ugh! I'm SO glad it's over now.”
“Oh, you're telling me, honey!” Rebecca replied jovially. “I didn't think this day would EVER end.”
“Yeah. All those tests and assignments we had to turn in today were crazy! Mr. Van der Molen showed our class no mercy when it came to getting B's and C's! Even more so this afternoon, since us cheerleaders had to perform for three straight hours during the last football match of the season. Still kinda sucks our team lost to Tagurangi City though.”
“That was a bummer, yeah. I swear, our team has been slipping since last season. And we've only been in the cheerleading squad for two of those already. Either our coach Mr. Jamieson is slipping or the boys in the team keep getting distracted so easily.”
“I'm thinking that new flashing technique our captain had us endorse may be the cause to say the least. At least we caught the boys attention!”
“Oh we sure did. We even caught the eye of Chad and Brad too!”
“I... DO kinda regret making Chad loose his concentration today when we were flashing. I really hope he doesn't loose his position as a quarterback because of me.”
“I doubt that. But yeah! I saw how he lost his focus after seeing you bare breasted. He loves your tits! He stares at them constantly when you're not looking, he even does that during our double date nights.”
“Brad does the same with you too y'know. Except it's with your arse!”
“Well, who wouldn't love a black girl with a big, gorgeous butt like mine? I actually teased him a few times on purpose with that too. Like that time with how I careened my butt into his crotch when I pretended to tie my shoe in front of him once. He told me later that I actually made him cum when I did that!”
“And you always say white boys are super sensitive.”
“Most of them. I think he just always gets turned on so easily. He even gets extremely turned on every time I peel and eat a banana at lunch.”
“Heh! He probably thinks of it as his willy being sucked off by the foreskin. Well, if he had any on him, since he's Jewish.”
“He's just a sensitive guy period and that's what I love about him. I mean, I'm no boy, but we know they have A LOT of urges going through them all at the same time.”
“So do we, it's just ours aren't so open like theirs are.”
“Agreed.”
After a while, the two women took a pause in their conversation for a moment to rest and focus their attention on how to spend the rest of their Friday evening together. Lucky where they were sitting, they had a fantastic ocean view to gaze at from both the front window and the sliding door to the right of them. The TV slightly obstructed the front window, but not enough for them to see the ocean and the sands outside.
“So... Gaming? Like we did last week when I was here?” Asked Betty chilling.
“Sure, why not?” Rebecca replied, sitting up.
“Kingdom Hearts?” Betty asked again.
“Hmmm... We kinda played it to death already with my sis”
“Skyrim?”
“Uh... Single player game, remember?”
“Oh right! Play some matches in Halo Reach? The latest COD?”
“And get into yet another voice chat war with some underage racists? I think we should give those two a break.”
For a while, Betty and Rebecca remained at an impasse. Having yet to think of a game that they could both agree with playing together. Still, Betty continued to give out suggestions, with all of them being turned down all the same. Until eventually...
“Street Fighter?” Betty asked Rebecca with false anticipation.
“Street Fighter IV you mean? Yeah, we haven't played that together for a while since 09'.” Having finally chosen something, the girls hopped off the couch, knelt down on the carpet and crawled over to the TV cabinet to peer inside. Rebecca and her sisters game collection was reasonably large, containing near to a hundred titles. Rebecca and her family had a lot more games at their house than Betty had, she thought to herself. After scrounging around in the cabinet for a bit, Betty finally spotted the game sitting in the back, sandwiched inside another row of disc cases.
“Is this what we're looking for?” Betty said to Rebecca on her right, waving the game about her head.
“Yep, that's the one alright. Let's pop this thing open.”
Betty handed the game to Rebecca, who then opened the case and pulled out the disc. Then she activated the videogame console by pressing the eject button on the side. The disc drive pushed itself outward, giving Rebecca the chance to place the game inside the round groove before pushing it back inside the console.
“Okay, looks like we're nuked and ready to go baby!” Rebecca exclaimed happily clapping to herself.
“I hope the disc was clean before you put it in there. We haven't played this game for a while.” Betty replied.
“I honestly didn't look. But I think it should still run alright.”
At the same moment, the girls started to feel the intense coastal heat of the afternoon sun set down on the house, making the inside of Rebecca's living room start to cook like an oven. Already, the heat was causing the pair to sweat everywhere across their skin. So much, that they're clothes also began to dampen from the excess amount they were producing, revealing their vital areas.
“Ugh!” Exclaimed Betty, waving her left hand at her face. “God, this heat wave we're having is intense. It's like a sauna in here!”
“Can't do much about that I'm afraid. Mum's said the air conditioner busted itself last night cause of that. The repair man was supposed to come and fix it today, but I guess he's tied up.” Replied Rebecca.
“Well, I'm not waiting for a repairman!” she replied, standing up again. To Rebecca's surprise, Betty began to strip off her clothes, firstly by untying her top from the knot and placing it randomly on the ground, before proceeding to remove her bra. While she was doing this, Rebecca gave her an awkward look.
“Um... Betty. What are you doing?” She asked.
“What does it look like I'm doing?” Replied Betty, who had just now removed her bra, exposing her melons to her friends eyes. She then put her hands on her hips and continued. “If we got no air conditioning in here, then we got no choice but to, y'know? “lighten the load.” she finished, shaking her hands sideways in a gesture.
“No way! I'm not stripping naked in the house.” Rebecca said, standing up as well. “My parents and my sister could be back at any given time.”
“Well that's they're problem if they catch us like this.” Betty continued. “It's not our fault we have no air conditioning in here do we? Besides, we don't have any boys around or anybody here next door or at the beach who can see us from here.”
“That doesn't change anything.”
“Alright, alright. Fine. I wasn't gonna ask you to strip in the first place. I'm just saying, if we want to beat the heat, this is the only way to do it. It's fine by me if you wanna have a sweaty gaming session and get heatstroke.”
Rebecca stood silent for a while, thinking to herself while Betty began to unfasted the buttons of her skirt. “Well... Dads at a conference in the city and he won't be back 'till nine. Mum is still working at the club and she sometimes comes home later than most. And I just remembered Chel's at hockey practice and said something about having a slumber party with her friends, soooo... I guess we can risk it.”
“Woohoo! That's my girl!” Betty cheered at Rebecca.
“Just shut the fuck up and expose those apple cheeks already will you!” Rebecca replied, taking off her top and bra and throwing it at Betty's exposed belly button. In response, Betty turned her back to Rebecca and dropped her skirt off her backside, revealing her orange tiger-print panties to her while giving her butt a hard slap. After twenty seconds, Rebecca had all her clothes off, leaving on only her pink leopard print bikini briefs. She turned around and showed off to Betty as well, by pulling her undies up from the sides and up into her arsecrack, then letting it go, causing her round booty to jiggle.
“Ooooohhhh! Me likey!” Betty said in a kinky tone to Rebecca.
“Don't get any ideas now, Betty. We don't want our boyfriends to get jealous now, do we?” Rebecca replied as she pulled out the remaining fabric of her panties out of her butt.
“Unless we want them too! But besides that, those panties are REALLY killer, Becks!”
“You really think so? I bought em' a week ago. I was kinda worried these might be too tight for me, especially in my pussy. But Brad seemed to like them when I flashed my skirt earlier.”
“I bet he filled his crotchpad from that too! HEHEH! I must say those really suit you!”
“I like yours too. But... isn't cheetah print your thing or something when it comes to panties?”
“Cheetah print is SO last season. Tiger is the latest trend right now!”
“I thought Zebra print was.”
“That too. So are we gonna stand here talking all day or are we gonna have a Street Fight?”
“You read my mind!”
Now that the heat issue was resolved, the girls sat down together in their underwear with a controller in hand and got stuck into gaming. With the game loaded, Betty let Rebecca have full control over the main menu, allowing her as the host to select the arcade mode. Upon selection, a roster filled with a multitude of fighter icons as they encapsulated the screen. Now able to take control again, Betty began to scroll the left stick across the roster screen with Rebecca doing the same. For a minute, they continued to scroll across the list, they had so many different fighters, some they had come to bond with since launch and it felt almost hard for them to pick one.
“Soooo... I'm kinda stuck on choosing either Cammy, Poison, Sakura, M.Bison or my hunky boy Guile!” said Betty in an aroused tone.
“How do you even get turned on by that dudes yee-yee ass haircut?” Rebecca replied.
“So what? I like it when boys get creative with their hair!”
“Fine by you, girlfriend. Anyway, I'm stuck with choosing either Elena, Dee Jay, Sagat, Viper, Ibuki, Ryu or Chun-Li. I'm practically good with anyone of them.”
For a long while, they continued scrolling through the roster, narrowing down their choices and striking off their favorite characters one-by-one until it came down to their final selection.
“Okay, I'm going with... Cammy. My main.” Said Betty, selecting the character.
“And I'm going with mine... Elena.” Rebecca replied, doing the same.
With their characters selected, all that was left for the two girls to do now was select a stage. The choice came pretty natural to them, since they mainly favored one particular stage called Solar Eclipse, set in the African savannah. With the final selection made, the screen transitioned into a loading screen, making the two girls wait for no less than a minute before they could play. Once over, the screen started playing intros of their fighters with them uttering their scripted dialogues.
“Target acquired. Beginning mission.” Said Cammy on the screen, turning her butt away from the camera, ready to fight.
“I'll show you my dance. You ready?” Elena replied after summersaulting around on her long legs.
With the intros finished, the match was now underway with both girls sitting up and tapping away at their controllers. Their fighters on the TV Screen began throwing punches at each other, causing them to grunt and stagger on every hit. For a while the battle appeared to be going in Betty's favor, depleting Rebecca of her health to halfway. Betty was in her element with Cammy, her move set was great for quick and agile attacks. Soon enough, she was able to beat Rebecca in the first round, giving herself a light cheer. Rebecca showed no anger or frustration, but instead continued confidence.
“Your losing your touch, Becks!” Betty said.
“Don't celebrate too early. This is only the first round.” Replied Rebecca.
On to round two. Again, Betty seemed to be on the road to victory, depleting much of her opponents health with each decisive strike. Of course, Rebecca with Elena may be losing for now, but she had mastered her character efficiently than Betty had with hers and she showed it in her blocking and use of counter moves. She may have been sloppy on round one, but now, she was back on track and she soon began to get the upper hand on Betty. She used Elena's spinning and summersault moves in a combination to break Betty's next attack, juggling and knocking her to the ground, making her loose her health to ten percent. Before she could react, Rebecca activated her super move and finished her off with a K.O.
“Aw... too bad.” Rebecca said, boasting.
“I'm not sad. We still got the final round to go!” Replied a confident Betty.
Into round three, the two girls went at each other with their fighters. For a time, the two of them were neck and neck, slowly depleting the other of their health on every hit. While there're certainly weren't any stakes involved, the two loved a good old fashion friendly competition, seeing which friend was better than the other at a certain activity. After another minutes melee, their fighters health was both down to one percent each. Both Betty and Rebecca paused and looked at each other for a moment, daring the other to see who could land the final hit. On screen, both of them slowly moved their two fighters toward each other by the thumbstick, edging them closer and closer. After several tense seconds went by, Rebecca made the first move by trying a low attack on Betty, which she blocked just in time. Betty tried to counter afterwards, but Rebecca jumped her character over Betty and hit her from behind on the back of the head. The screen froze in place as two big red letters spelling “K.O!” popped up afterwards.
“Dammit!” Betty said annoyed.
“I just got lucky.” Rebecca replied. “Still, that was pretty close though!”
“Yeah, lucky. Lets go again.”
For the next hour, the two partially nude ladies went a couple more rounds at each over, with Betty losing some more. During that time, they raided the kitchen for some junk food and drink where they consumed them at the couch, leaving a bit of a mess. Hopefully they'd be able to clean it up later, Rebecca thought as she kicked Betty's ass again. Time and time again, Betty continued to lose to Rebecca and every time she kept getting frustrated, though she was able to keep a lid on it for now, as she still had her confidence and determination driving her resolve.
“I saw you talking with one of the boys from Tagurangi City during half-time today. What was that about?” Rebecca said while playing.
“Which one?” Betty asked, concentrating at the same time.
“You know? That one tall white dude with the funny black hair. Kinda slim.”
“Oh him? Oh that was someone I walked into when I was coming out of the toilet. He's a senior like us.”
“You telling him how much his team sucks?”
“Nah, not like that. He didn't really care about the sport that much. He just came along with his buddies since one of them was on the team. I remember he told me his name, Jack I think it was?”
“It kinda looked like you were getting quite familiar with “Jack” too.”
“It's not what you think, honest. We were just talking casual stuff. You know, he does kinda have the same interests as us. How... we like gaming, skateboarding and movies, y'know... that kind of stuff you and I like.” Betty replied, slightly flustered.
“Really? Sounded more than casual to me.”
“I'll admit, he was kinda handsome.” Replied Betty, blushing and curling her hair with one hand. “But, like I said, I'm fully committed to Chad and that ain't gonna...!” Betty cut her conversation short as Rebecca once again won another round.
“Fuck!” Betty lightly exclaimed angrily, mildly hitting her controller on her legs.
“Hey, don't be such a sore loser. Not my fault you suck! Now take this ass!” Replied Rebecca jovially as she stood and nudged her curves into the side of Betty's head victorious.
“Alright. Get the fuck off of me already, you bitch!” Said Betty in frustration and annoyance, slapping Rebecca's ass. “Lets go another round, chubby cheeks.”
“Really? After the last ten times we've had? And here I thought you were getting sick and tired of losing to me and this sexy ass!” Rebecca replied, slapping her own butt slightly.
“You know I never give up. Or maybe you're just saying that cause you think I'll beat you this time?” Betty replied, smirking.
“What? As if! I'm on a winning streak with this game. Only way you'd beat me is if you choose a better fighter than Cammy!”
“Oh believe me, I won't have to. Lets go again!”
“Alrighty. Hope you got your anger management in check!”
The girls pressed RESTART MATCH and began another round. Again, the two fought against each other tenaciously, trying to outsmart the other. Betty was more focused and determined than ever, Rebecca herself noticed this in her playstyle, though this did not mean she couldn't exploit her opponent, since she could see Betty's frustration was also having some effect on her choice of attacks. Though when she briefly looked at Betty's face, she noticed that her mood had suddenly changed, appearing more confident than she usually did, even when her friend lost the second round after her, she still held onto it. Why is she so chill? She asked herself. What ace are you hiding up your sleeve? She resumed her focus on the TV, continuing the Street Fight with Betty. For once since playing this game an hour ago, Rebecca sensed the possibility of losing to Betty this time. Though lucky for her, she was currently winning the final round, depleting her opponents health to 30%, while her character, Elena was still at 45%.
“HA!” Rebecca scoffed overconfidently. “There is no freaking way you'll beat me in this, I'm like the pro at this game!”
“Is that right?” Betty replied calmly. “Then let me show you my “Special Move”!”
With the moment upon her, Betty lifted one side of her butt off the couch and aimed it at Rebecca next to her. She closed her mouth and bit her lip just before she released a large, putrid fart from her backside.
FFFRRRRRTTTTTT!!!!!
Rebecca immediately smelt her friends fart as the cloud hit across her face, making her irk and hold her mouth in disgust. “EUUGH! God! Motherfucker! That reeks!” Rebecca exclaimed, trying to blow the stench away from her face. With her friend stunned by her butt gas, Betty used her dirty distraction to get the upper hand on Rebecca in the game, beating her character in less than a few seconds. The announcer on the TV screen shouted K.O! And with that, Betty had officially won the match.
“Woo! Yes! I did it!” She cried happily as she climbed up on the couch and started jumping for joy. Rebecca on the other hand, slightly cursed to herself and folded her arms in bitter anger, not throwing any eye contact toward Betty what so ever.
"You fucking cheated!" Rebecca said to her angrily.
"No way. I just naturally passed gas. AND it just so happened to hit you in the face. Well. Can't say I didn't warn yoooouuu!" Betty replied, doing a little twerk on the couch.
“Suck it, Becky!” Betty then said to her, turning her buttocks toward her and farting some more as she continued jumping and twerking, making Rebecca irk angrily at her some more. “So, it's gonna be like that then.” She said to herself. Fed up with her friends prattling, Rebecca eventually stood up and gave Betty a wedgie by the back of her tiger-print panties, making her growl in pain.
“Ow!” Betty cried, grabbing her pussy.
“You done?” Rebecca replied coldly. She released her grip on Betty's panties and sat up again, leaving her friend to straighten them out herself from the back.
“Jesus. Anyone told you how strong your pull is?” Betty said.
“Nope. And now you know what happens when you fart in my face.” Replied Rebecca. “Lets play again. Tiger-Cheeks!”
Both girls started another match and battled each other once more. This time, the two were more neck and neck than usual. Since both women were feeling a gas build-up inside their bowels, the girls in their own minds decided to see who was both the best fighter and the best farter under pressure. Rebecca decided to fart first in Betty's direction while she was distracted. The smell of her friends fart was revolting, but it didn't deter Betty whatsoever, as she released another fart, bigger than her last one. Rebecca coughed upon sniffing it, but also didn't falter, instead smirking and releasing another big fart, causing Betty to do the same. This exchange of farts continued for minutes on end while the two girls duked it out both in-game and with their farty butts.
Rebecca soon released a fart so big, that Betty had to cover her nose and mouth to stop herself from taking in the toxicity. Rebecca smirked, closing her eyes while she continued to release her big long fart. As soon as she stopped, Rebecca looked over and could see how much stress her brappy ass had caused to Betty, who opened her eyes and then held her nose.
“Ugh! God! Becky, your farts stink so BAD!” She said, trying to wave the odor away from her as much as possible. “We need to open a window in this place!”
“Well, that's what you get for challenging me.” Rebecca replied watching Betty get up and open a window on the sliding door. “You started this and I'm gonna finish it!” As soon as Betty sat down again, the two got back into their fart match. Brapping some more for several minutes straight. Their farting had flooded half the house, causing stench to seep from out the chimney, the grates and the broken air-conditioning itself. The smell was getting worse, to the point that Rebecca's family pets, such as her two cats and Alsatian dog all fled through the pet doors in the lounge and at the front entrance. Betty and Rebecca's farting became so bad, to the point that vermin, such as rats and cockroaches roaming inside the house were suffocating and dying in parts of the house, including inside the furniture and behind the walls. Clearly, their gassy asses were creating a very toxic atmosphere, but still, this didn't stop the pair from going at each other constantly.
After some time, their fart contest got so heated, that the two of them clashed their booty's against each other, directly pressing all their butt cheeks together as they stood up and continued to brap against each others cheeks and arseholes. They both looked at each other confidently, as they continued to game and brap at each other in this position. Farting like this, caused their gas inside their underwear to get trapped, making the fabric in the back mildly inflate into a bubble.
Rebecca, cunningly used this predicament to her advantage, as she sucked in the air trapped inside her panties with her arsehole, giving her some much more needed gas. As soon as she built up enough gas inside her system, she closed her eyes, clenched her hands around the controller and ripped out another big one, causing her to break her lock on Betty's buttocks, making her friend fall down on the carpet.
“Uff!” Grunted Betty, turning to her side, rubbing her head. She took a moment to regain her composure as she looked up at Rebecca, who was staring back at her and striking a pose in her direction. An astounded look then formed on Betty's face. “How the fu--?!”
“That's real Booty power in action baby!” Rebecca said smiling triumphantly, repeatedly slapping her booty and shaking it at Betty. “Yall, ready to quit yet, Blondie?”
“Oh hell no, Sister!” Betty said, getting up and adjusting her neck. She then dropped the controller and looked directly into Rebecca before turning one quarter to the left of her, bent her knees and placed her hands on her legs. “Lets settle this, like real women!”
Rebecca could see where this was going. It seemed like her, that she had begun to take their disgusting habit turned advantage to a whole new level. What once was just a friendly afterschool gaming session, turned rivalry has instead become a full on fart contest between the pair of them. For Betty herself, she was never one to accept being a sore loser, having to put up with her friend besting her in almost everything they did. Normally, their bond wouldn't be as vexing, but today was different. Betty has had just about enough of having to suck up defeat and shame repeatedly by her friend and clearly this was the fault of her anger management issues. As well as taking the friendly match they were having too seriously. Regardless, Rebecca acknowledge Betty's request, if they were going to settle their differences once and for all, they might as well have a fart contest to resolve it.
“You know I can fart much harder than you right?” Rebecca said, getting into the same position next to the right of Betty.
“Well I ain't backing down!” Betty said as she readied herself. “Not until the tank is empty. Or yours.”
“If you say so.” Rebecca said, doing the same. “So much for a relaxing end of the week.”
Betty wasted no time in releasing the first brap, pushing out a long rancid fart. Already, her blast had engulfed the room with putrid stench. Afterwards, Rebecca farted a big one too, causing the room to become further blanketed in green clouds. They held their cheeks as they continued to fart beside each other, trying to make bigger and better poots than the other. The intensity of their brap off had now fully engulfed their house with putrid stink. It would be unbelievable to see if anyone, especially Rebecca's parents and younger sister were here right now to witness.
The girls were starting to get exhausted from their little fart war, but unfortunately neither was planning on backing down from the other just yet. They were neck and neck, both releasing big, powerful farts from behind themselves. The air around them was nearly consumed by greenhouse mists of methane. It was surprising they had yet to suffocate from the amount of stench they had released into the house. It wouldn't be long now! Both women thought, still brapping it up like the pair of booty cannons they were.
“I'm gonna gas you SO hard, you'll be in the ICU for the rest of the semester!” Betty gloated while farting.
“I'll do you one Better!” Replied Rebecca in a confident snarky tone, also pooting some more. “I'll gas YOU so hard that you'll stink of my farts for life. Even into the next!”
“Nuh-Uh!” Betty replied in denial, trying to fart harder than her friend. “I'll gas YOU so hard that your grandchildren will stink! Top that one Bi--!”
Betty's last sentence was cut off when she immediately felt the defecating push of a big, brown, soggy, wet worm exit out of her butt and fill up the back of her tiger-print panties, soiling them. The same also occurred for Rebecca, who also accidently pooped her leopard-print panties, causing some of it to seep out from the sides and onto the floor. The girls froze in shock, dropping their controllers on the ground. They looked at each other worryingly as they each saw the other had also suffered a nasty little accident in their expensive underwear. They were speechless between each other, neither wanted to laugh or condescend the other for ruining their pants in such a stupid and humiliating manner.
Between the two, it seemed Betty had done the worst damage, as she had filled three quarters of her panties up with brown mush, most likely caused by the amount of pushing she did, as well as her issues with certain substances. Rebecca's was not as bad, but because of her panties being bikini-shaped, the bulge in her undies formed a heavy round ball, forcing her to have to hold them up by the small sides of the garment. They were too embarrassed to declare a winner, as far as they were concerned outside this predicament, they had either both lost or tied between each other. All that was on their minds now was what was in-between their butts.
“Uhhhh... Maybe we pushed a little too hard?” Betty said, sheepishly, holding the front of her panties.
“Yeah...” Rebecca replied, her ebony cheeks blushing while still holding the sides of her undies.
“Maybe that Gamer Fuel had a little more fiber in it than I thought?” Betty replied, trying to smile and add some levity to the situation.
“No argument here...” Replied Rebecca again, still very embarrassed. “I think we should resume the “real” match later until after we clean up...”
The two said no more as they cautiously waddled away from the sitting area, past the kitchen and headed toward the stairs. Rebecca, following behind by Betty, went up the stairs toward the showers, where they planned to both get inside it and help clean each other up (in a very non-sensual way, they hoped).
“Hey um... Sorry. For letting my anger get the better of me. And for causing us to... y'know?” Betty apologized lightly.
“No hate, girl. Truly. I'm sorry I made you land on your face.” Rebecca replied, also giving her friend her own apology.
“Hopefully after we've got ourselves cleaned up, we can put all this--”
BLLLOOOORRRTTT!!!
Rebecca unintentionally let out a big wet fart in Betty's face in front of her, making a bit of poop shoot out the side of her panties and into Betty's face, making her scream in disgust as she fell down on her knees on the stairs, trying to desperately clean her face off of feces.
“Oh shit! My bad!” Rebecca exclaimed as she held onto a rail, looking behind her at Betty, mildly smirking and placing a finger on her mouth shamefully.