Detention at McKinley High:
"Alright, time for rolecall. Noah Puckerman?" Will called out, even though Puck was the only one there, sititng the glaring at Will. "Noah Puckerman? If you don't answer I'll be forced to give you detention again tomorrow."
Puck didn't reply to his teacher's stupid excuse for a joke.
"Last call for Noah Puckerman."
"This isn't funny, Mr Schue," Puck said angrily. "Why are you being like this?"
"Because I can't believe that with all the shit you've been through in Glee club, you still broke ANOTHER one of the school's windows, Puck," Will said, disappointed. "When are you gonna stop acting like a little kid, Puck?"
"But, Mr Schue," Puck explained. "I don't even go to school here anymore. How can you give me detention? I graduated!"
"Bull, Puck. You know, I though you would've changed by now, I thought you would have become a man while you were outside these walls. But you're still just a bratty little boy who run around burping and farting."
But then Puck realized he didn't have to take this from Will Schuester. This man was no longer his teacher or his guidence counselor. In fact, the curly haired man was acting like a total douche bag.
"You think I act like a little boy?" Puck asked, glaring at Will. "Well then, fine. The two of us are both men now, so let's settle this like men."
Puck climbed out his test and landed a solid punch in Will's gut. He then slapped Will's face and pushed him down onto the floor. He then held his foot on top of Will's well defined chest.
"Wow, I guess we're not both men. You can't even put up a fight, Schuester. Maybe I should punish you like a chlld."
With that, Puck pulled down his tight Jeans which not only hugged but embraced his bubble butt tightly, snuggling it like the adorable, plump little stinkbomb it was. Once they were down, they glistened in the light of the classroom, sweaty and slightly hairy, and of course a whole lot stinky.
Puck sat on Will's face and smooshed him under those sweaty mounds. Will hated the feeling of a guys glutes on his face, but the sweat and fuzz tickling his face made it worse. He struggled under Puck's crush, kicking and punching to try and break free. Unfortunately for him, his fists could never reach Puck. Fortunately for Puck, he had the world's smelliest anus to assist him in shutting Will up.
"Alright, time for detention," Puck yelled as if he were a teacher. "Time for rolecall! William Schuester?"
Puck then released a thick, wet fart onto Will's face, and Will cried because of all the suffering he was enduring. Having his face absorbed by a man's ass cheeks - especially Puck's - was no fun. And being under his tight anus and feeling it open up when Puck's lunch was released was no relaxing day in the sun either, despite the warmth of the farts.
"Will schuester?" Puck called out, releasing another wet one while Will released a muffled scream into Puck's thick beef. "Will Schuester? If you don't answer I'll be forced to fart again."
And so he did, loud wet and putrid.
"Last call for Will Schuester."
FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRT!!!!!
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