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Steph and Jenny waited outside the president of the college’s office door. Steph just chuckled to herself as Jenny continued to eat a huge Dagwood sandwich, letting flotsam fall onto her tits and belly as she chewed loudly to annoy the president’s secretary. “Does this bother you?” Jenny smiled mischievously, “Because you’ll love this!” Jenny raised a leg off her chair, a chair she was tightly compacted into, and blasted out a raunchy fart. The smell of feet and garlic filled the room, and Steph guffawed loudly as the secretary fled the room, her mouth covered as she tried to hold back the vomit.
The two flatulence lovers were waiting after a messenger from the president had braved the steaming sauna Jenny had tuned the cafeteria into a raging sauna the likes of which few would ever get to experience. Jenny was busy swallowing any food she could get her greedy hands on, and converting it into fart fuel in her seemingly bottomless pit of a stomach. “You two are wanted in the President’s office,” the young man told them as he desperately tried not to breathe.
“Obama?” Steph joked as Jenny blasted a fart into the young man’s direction.
The poor boy wanted to just pass out, but pushed through his nausea, “No. The President of the college!” He didn’t wait for another sarcastic response and booked for the hills.
The two left the cafeteria; a place that would be closed down, scrubbed down from top to bottom, and aired out for more than two weeks, and even then it would stink of Jenny’s butt for two more years; and headed to the President’s office followed by a trail of knock out inducing farts.
The door to the president’s office opened, “Come in ladies,” came a voice from inside. Jenny, ever pleased with herself since her transformation, rose to her feet, picked up her belly and let it drop before ripping ass again. She and Steph both were laughing themselves silly as they entered the president’s office.
Jenny and Steph sat down across from the president, Jenny warming her seat with another fart, calling forth more whispering snickers. They stared at the president and his stoic face as they tried to calm down, only to break out in more disrespectful laughter as Jenny ripped another fart.
The president patiently waited for the two young ladies to compose themselves and stop laughing. The two still traded glances, smirking at each other. Everything stopped as the president cleared his throat and the girls snapped to attention. “Ladies…”
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