For team RWBY days off from training were always met with excitement, but none were more excited than a certain blonde brawler who had the day to herself. Yang has been waiting for a day like this so that she can indulge in her guilty pleasure without her teammates finding out. As confident as she was in herself, if anyone ever found out she enjoyed farting and other girls farting, she would probably die of embarrassment.
Frrrrtttt. Braaapp.
“This sucks.” Thought Yang. “Not only am I running out of gas but I just can’t get off to my own farts right now. I need to do something different.” The blonde decided that the best course of action was to head to the cafeteria and fill herself up. It didn’t matter what she ate, as for most of the food they served never agreed with her stomach.
As she ate she thought about what she should do in order to excite herself “I could go into town, plenty of places that would be fun to let rip. But the same could be said about staying at Beacon and wandering around.” While Yang was debating with herself she felt a familiar rumbling coming from her belly and a very welcome pressure building up at her backside. “This will be fun.”
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