You still struggled in between the massive cheeks of Veronica. The mountain of doughy flesh crushing your
tiny form. You squirm and kick and struggle hoping to get the attention of Veronica. Alas, it all falls flat
as it seems she's still oblivious to you. Just when you thought it couldn't get any worse, a loud gurgling
came from Veronica.
'Uh oh' you thought. A hard, smelly breeze hit you. She just farted on you. Granted, this was nothing
but a toot. But to you, it was a gale at your current size. On the bright side, this small toot was enough
to push you out of Veronica's blue lacy panties. You land hard onto the wooden bench. Thunderous
footsteps slowly grow smaller as Veronica walks out of the changing room and into PE class.
'Well,' you thought, 'At least I'm not absorbing Veronica's farts'. At this point, you were heavily weighing
your options at the moment. You could go find help from a teacher, or a student, in a different class. Or
you could go to the gym and try and get help from one of your friends.
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