Sara decided to head to the bathroom, as she had already offended enough peopl with her fumes today, and wanted to be polite. She got halfway there and was stopped by a co-worker, Amanda. "Hey, Sara, would you mind helping me with these shelves. Sara reluctantly nodded, as her fart was getting progressively bigger. She walked over to the shelves. Amanda was taking down the winter gear, not that there was very much of it. Amanda asked Sara to take down the jackets and sort them into boxes. Sara walked over to the boxes, uncomfortably due to her gas, but made her way over. It was too close to slip out a fart, especially since this one would be loud. She could tell by the feel of it. She squatted down, and cleched her butt as hard as she could. A small "Ffrrpt" slipped out. Amanda looked at Sara. Sara turned a dark red and waved back at Amanda's judging look. Amanda was aware of Sara's tendancy to break wind at inappropriate times, but never really witnessed it firsthand, and didn't want to. Sara took as many jackets as she could from the shelves and squatted by the boxes. A slightly more loud "Pppfffrrrpppttt" Slipped out of her, but she masked it with a cough. She couldn't mask the smell, though. It made its way towards Amanda, causing her to scrunch up her nose, obviously offended by the thick stink of curry. Sara blushed and got more jackets. She sat in front if the boxes again, but with this one a loud bassy "BBBOOORRRPPPPTTT" erupted from be shapely behind. Amanda glared at her, told her to excuse herself, and stuck her nose into her shirt. Sara hurried off, leaving Amanda in the lingering aftermath of her nasty farts. She walked into the bathroom and surveyed the stalls. Once again the were empty. She said to herself "Oh sweet Jesus" and placed her hands on the wall. She pushed her feet back from the wall and broke into a little half squat. It looked like some weird yoga pose. She bit her lip, gently pushed and waited. Soon after, all hell broke looses from her tight workout pants. A monstrous, echoing "BBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPPTRBTBRBTBRBRBTBTBRBRBRBTBTBT AFFFFFFFEEEERRRRRTTTT" roared from her. She relaxed and stood up. The grabbed the can of air freshener from atop the paper towel dispencer and sprayed for a good second. All it did was mix with the noxious curry stench she had just released, forming it into a nasty lemon-and-rotten-curry-fart smell that only amplified the nastiness of it. She waver her and behind her as she left, and noticed it was her lunch time. She strolled out to her car, feeling a lot lighter after letting out such a massive fart. Speaking of, she let out another three toots, all with that same heavy stench. Then she noticed a co-worker walking towards her. It was Samantha, a new manager trainee. Sara rolled down the window to talk to Samantha, accidentally letting all the fart stink right into her face. Samantha scrunched her face up a bit, and asked her to join her for lunch. Sara didn't want to turn down the offer, so she said yes, but knee inevidably she would fart in front of Sam. Samantha asked Sara where she wanted to go. Sara replied...
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