"Follow me", Will ordered Sam
Sam followed with his head hung down as Will took him to the locker room. It smelled of ripe armpits, jockstraps and of course, farts. There was no one inside, not even the coach. Only Will and Sam. Will locked the doors and shut the windows. He then aced back to Sam.
"Are you ready to see my side of th story?", he asked Sam
"Yes, Mr. Schuester", he said still looking at his feet.
"I don't want you to think of me as a teacher right now, I want you to think of me as a fellow ever who will gas you soon", he said calmly
"Yes, mr. Schuester", he said again
"Don't call me Mr., nevermind, wait here then"
Will then shoved Sam into a locker and closed it. That was when Sam started protesting. He kept yelling and banging against the door. After 5 minutes, Sam heard the locker door open again, and he saw his teacher Will Schuester. Will was wearing a white tank top and a black jockstrap.
"Now you don't think of me as a teacher", he said
Sam was shocked to see his teacher like this and felt awkward
"Uh-Uh okay,......Will?", he said confused
"Yes, that's right. And now, pretend I'm your new bully because you're going to sniff my asshole"
Before Sam could react, Will grasped his arms and threw him onto the metal bench. Sam stumbled as Will lied him down face up. Will then swiftly turned around showing off his fuzzy bubble butt. And then he sat onto Sams face, who barely had any idea what was going on. Will waited till his butt was perfectly onto SAMs big mouth, in which Sam started groaning nd kicking his legs around.
"Oh. You're not going anywhere until you eat all of my farts, you little bitch", Will yelled at his student under him.
Will then farted directly into SAMs open mouth. Sam could taste it with his tongue flapping around, while the sweat from Wills ass dripped into his mouth. Then...