Being in the furthest corner of the library, where the only other person who she had ever seen there was her own partner Blake, Yang didn’t know why she couldn’t bring herself to just fart and relieve herself of the pressure. Maybe it was always being shushed by the librarian or the potential guilt of interrupting those who were in the library to quietly study, regardless of the reason though, the brawler just couldn’t bring herself to start farting. Her bowels however had no such reservations and let out what started as a low, sickening rumbling but then turned into a deep, wet gurgling to let the blonde know it was upset and ready to blow regardless of what she thought. “Screw it” she thought “I need to do something” and with that she leaned to her right raising her butt off her seat and then pushed. “Hggnnh.” BRRRRRMMMmmmmpppp-BLORP! “Oh no please don’t tell me” Yang thought as she reached back to check if she was still clean after the dangerously wet pop at the end of her rumbling outburst of gas. Satisfied that she hadn’t just accidentally soiled herself Yang realized she still urgently needed to do something about her situation as she felt her stomach shift, followed by a heavy feeling traveling through her gut that she couldn’t tell if it more gas or something more dangerous to her underwear.
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