As the two girls trudged back to the car, Jenny farting as loudly and as often as she could, they began to hear a stretching sound like the a balloon being stretched, and it took them a few seconds to figure out where it was coming form, “It’s you Jenny!” Steph said excitedly and pointed to her best friend, “You’re getting bigger like your wish!”
“So I guess we know at least one was granted,” Jenny smiled before her feet grew so large they busted out of her mother’s large shoes. The smell of farts wafted from them with such a pungentness that Steph almost threw up in her mouth. She swallowed it back down and with a sweaty look from her exertions, gave Jenny a big thumbs up. “And I guess that’s two,” she laughed as she gave her pits a whiff. “Definitely two!” she grimaced as she recoiled in horror at the fart smell coming from under her arms.
“You are just the stinkiest person on Earth aren’t you?” Steph teased playfully.
“Yeah, but I'm disappointed the third wish didn’t come-!” Jenny was cut off as her ass thundered with a series of short powerful farts, like the sound of a machine gun going off. “Guess it was all three,” she smiled.
“Well we better get you home soon, otherwise you’re gonna rip out of your clothes!”
“Yeah, this girl needs a spandex wardrobe fit for a giant!” Jenny laughed as her tube top began to rip down the middle, preparing to show off her whoppers for all to see.
“I’m going to drop you off and then I’ll go pick up some clothes, but we’re driving with the windows up!” Steph told Jenny.
“Why?”
“Because I am not wasting a bit of that delicious fart smell!” Steph laughed as she slapped Jenny on the ass, making Jenny blow out a fart so strong that it knocked Steph to the ground. “Yeah! That’s the stuff!”
As they drove to Jenny’s house her tube top gave up the ghost as she passed nearly ten feet tall. Jenny, seeing the football player who called her a disheveled homeless whore, pancaked her big bad tits against the glass and winked at him. She laughed as she saw him drop his drink, and her laughter made her rip a series of foul smelling farts. “What was that?” Steph asked.
“Just setting up a date for later,” Jenny smirked, refusing to explain further.
At her house Jenny has to cover herself and squeeze through the door, the whole time sounding like a chorus of whoopee cushions. Her body reeked of farts as she smacked her head on her ceilings. “This is so awesome,” the young gas giant laughed and farted. Her wish to be ten times gassier was coming true and she fairly reeked of flatulence and cut a big one with almost every movement she made. “Seriously, this is so awesome!”
Jenny was sitting on the couch her arms over the sides, and her feet on the coffee table to let loose her fart smelling body odor, and was violently farting into the couch when Steph finally arrived. “Hey stinky! Why don’t you try some of these on, so I can see what I have to return?”
“You got it!” Jenny smiled as she rose from the couch and smacked her head on the ceiling, her ass rumbling with flatulence in response. She left a laughing Steph, who was in heaven with all the farts floating through the air, and returned a few minutes later.
Jenny was wearing gold legging and a silver tank top with bright pink ballet flats, and a dark purple blazer on, “I look like a joke,” she grumbled.
“Yeah Burping Betty, but it will do for now. How about the other stuff?”
“It all fits,” Jenny shrugged.
“Good, then I’ll take some measurements and we can phone them in. I decided to have some outfits custom made for you, so you don’t look like a reject for school.”
“Oh God, school!” Jenny said surprised. She smacked herself on the forehead and made herself fart again, “I totally forgot about school! I kinda can’t wait.”
“Neither can I stinky, neither can I!”
"Well in the mean time, why don't you stick your face in my big ass crack and I'll show you my appreciation?" Jenny teased wiggling her big butt, making it of course fart again.
"I like the way you think stinky. I like the way you think!"