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Reading Stinks! It was a quiet Friday morning, and Morgan woke up early to go to the public library to find some books to study with. She grabbed a stack of thick books and went to the corner table near a book shelf where no one could see her. She sighed, flipping through the pages as she played with her blonde hair. She knew she'd rather be in bed or hanging with some friends. But she really had to study and do research for this project. All her focus was on the books. Then she noticed a tall heavyset woman come near her carrying a stack of books, getting ready to put them back on the shelf. "Morning Morgan!" she said with much enthusiasm and a wide smile on her face. "Good morning Mrs. Consolo," Morgan replied back, barely smiling back and putting her face right back into the book she was reading. Mrs. Consolo was one of the librarians. She was a tall heavyset woman with a very big butt. She had long brunette hair and she was about 50. "Wow, this is going to take a while to put back. And my stomach hurts." Mrs. Consolo said, putting some back. "Oh..." Morgan mumbled. Mrs. Consolo began to bend down, her humongous butt was about 6 inches away from Morgan's face. Morgan couldn't help but to notice. "What the fuck." she thought to herself. Her favorite spot in the library was being invaded by Mrs. Consolo's big rump. Morgan tried to keep her mind off of it and continued to read. Suddenly Mrs. Consolo groaned a little, then Morgan heard a loud *RUUUUUUUUPPPPTTTT!* escape from her behind. Morgan's eyes widened, as if she were just traumatized. "Mrs. Consolo!" she exclaimed with complete shock. "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! My stomach is acting funny today! I think it's between that coffee and eggs, bacon and toast breakfast... And the porkchops, Brussels sprouts and cheesy mac and cheese!" Mrs. Consolo said very apologetically, trying to explain her accident. Before she could even finish her sentence, the smell hit strong and had a thick monstrous fragrance, over filling the small spot in the Library. Morgan held her nose tightly, and moved her way to another spot. Mrs. Consolo sighed in disappointment and attempted to fan the fart away. Morgan found a comfy spot on the couch, near the librarian desk. There sat Mrs. Nailor, who was now a librarian by day, and night school teacher by night. "Hey there Morgan!" she greeted her. "Hi Mrs. Nailor." Morgan sighed. "What's wrong sweety?" "Oh nothing... Just studying. " "I think I do." Mrs. Nailor went from her desk and sat on the couch beside Morgan. She picked up a few books and examined them. "Let's see here.... Chemistry.. I taught chemistry for five years.. I don't think these books will do you any good. But how bout you ask me questions and I'll answer them, since I am a chemistry master." Morgan shrugged. "Alright... First I'd like to know... The three states of matter and their importance." "Well that's easy... I'll start with gas... Gas is very important... You might not be able to see it, but it's all around. There are different types of gases... One that I like that most people might not really like-" Mrs. Nailor grunted and lifted her left buttcheeks towards Morgan. *UMMMMMMMFFFFRRRMMMFFFFFTTT!* "What the-" Morgan held her nose before the smell could hit her. "No, " Mrs. Nailor held Morgan's arms down. "This is an example of gas.. You must smell to learn it." Morgan shrieked, the smell was very intense and strong. "Consolo! Lock the door and close the blinds on the windows, we gotta teach this young lady about gas!" "No! What the fu-" Morgan struggled as Mrs. Nailor forced her to lay down on the couch and she sat atop her face. "I'm gonna love this!" Mrs. Consolo squealed with excitement as she closed the blinds on every window and got some black duct tape from out of the front desk drawers. She forcefully taped Morgan's wrists tightly, then taped her mouth. "You ready for this gas lesson Morgan?This lesson should help you achieve an A on your project! " Mrs. Nailor teased Morgan, who replied back helplessly with "NNNNNNNFFFF!!!" Mrs. Nailor lifted her big butt off of Morgan's face a little, allowing her to breathe through her nose just to fart loud and deep. *BRAAAAAAAAMMMMMMFFFOOOOOTTTT!* "MMMFFFFFFPHHHHH!!!" Morgan tried to scream out, as the direct fart right to her face burned her nose. All she could smell rotten FART. Like an animal died in Mrs. Nailor's booty. "Aw, that stinks!" Mrs. Nailor said holding her nose from her own fart, and so did Mrs. Consolo. "Too bad poor Morgan has to smell all of it, she can't even hold her nose!" Mrs Consolo laughed aloud as Mrs. Nailor bounced her ass all over Morgan's face, and rubbed it all over her face. Mrs Nailor lifted her large stinky rump once again, and ripped another extremely stinky fart. *PUUUUUUUUUUUPPPPTTTTRRRRPRPRPRPRORPPRPRTT!!!* The fart hit Morgan's nose like a freight train, and she began to cough and gag. She began to squirm more and more, almost escaping despite her being really thin vs a big chubby woman like Mrs. Nailor. Mrs Nailor opened her buttcheeks right over Morgan's nose and unleashed a fart right up her nostrils. *RAAAAMMMPHHHTTT!!!* Mrs Nailor positioned her hole right up against Morgan's nostrils. Morgan whimpered continuously as her nostrils flared unwillingly, allowing for more gas to be inhaled. "I can feel her nostrils are flaring, she just can't get enough!" Mrs Nailor joked, knowing it was exactly the opposite, and that Morgan's nostrils were actually desperately trying to seek air. 'Give her all you've got!" *PHRRAAAFFFFFTTTTT!!!!* The steamy fart hit Morgan again right up her nose and she passed out.
Morgan woke up to Mrs Consolo bouncing her bare elephant size butt on her face. She immediately started screaming through the duct tape, and Mrs Consolo gave her a big meaty and bassy rotten fart. *GUUUUUURRRRRPPHHHHTTTTTT!!* Morgan gagged extremely, as she was forced to take every last bit in. She could barely even squirm or get her nose away from Consolo's stinkhole. Mrs Consolo held Morgan's nose deep inside her crack and gasses her some more, then held her nose in there. *PHOOOOOOOOTTTTT!!!!* *TRAAAAAMPHHHHTTTT!!!* Morgan had no choice but to inhale deeply, her nose bright red and burning right up against Mrs Consolo's funk hole. Mrs Consolo rubbed her huge sweaty buttcheeks all over Morgan's tortured face and nose. The farts from her will still lingering and smelly. Brussels Sprouts and cheese mixed together, so rotten. Mrs Nailor put her face in Morgan's. "Gosh, your face REEKS! Maybe this will help. *BELLLLCHHHHH!!!* She let out a deep nasty and raunchy burp in Morgan's face. Morgan was already in tears, she wanted to die. Mrs Consolo farted once again, forcing her to pass out. |
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