I look up in horror as Cassidy's massive butt eclipses my view. There is no time to get out of the way, and I get knocked on my back as it hits me. It feels like I am flattened as her whole weight comes down on me, but otherwise, I seem fine. Cassidy didn't seem to notice me under her squishy butt, shifting to get more comfortable. I can hear muffled voices. "Hey Cassidy, what's up?" says a voice belonging to Luke, one of my classmates.
"Nothing much, just the same old grind called school," Cassidy sighs. "I wish I could be at home playing Skyrim. I made a lot of progress last night."
"I am going to need you to come over to my place and see if you can help me get past this quest I am on. I've been stuck for ages." Luke says.
Before they can talk anymore, the bell rings. I hear a voice in the distance, which must belong to Ms. Jones because all the other voices die down. It is rather hot underneath Cassidy's butt. Also, I can't breathe very well with my face pressed into her black stretch pants. Though somehow, I have avoided suffocation. Every so often, Cassidy shifted in her seat, clearly having difficulty sitting still.
After a short while, there is a low level of voices again. I assume they must be doing lab as chairs scrap the tiled floor, and there are sounds of students working in pairs. Directly above me, there is grumbling that I realize must be Cassidy's stomach. "I should not have had that latte this morning," she moans. "But it was so good."
"Does milk still make you fart?" asks Luke. In response, Cassidy shifts her weight. 'Pppppppuuuuurrrrttt' It's like a volcano erupting as warm air escapes her butt, vibrating the chair. "Dude!" exclaims Luke, laughing a little. "That was loud."
"Hang on. I've got another one." Cassidy shifts her weight again. 'Puurtt…purrt…purrtt'. This time it comes out in three short bursts. Cassidy giggles. "Sorry, but I could not hold that in." It was just my luck to get sat on by the lactose-intolerant girl who is not embarrassed to fart at school. I have to hold my breath for a while.
Cassidy stands up a short time later, giving me fresh air. Unfortunately, I remain stuck to her. She walks over to the cabinet to get something. I can move a little now, but I don't dare to let go and risk falling to my death. As she passes Luke, she turns her butt toward him. 'Pppppuuuurrrrtt' Cassidy farts yet again. "Dude, get control of yourself," smirks Luke, playfully shoving her away. "You've got something on your butt." He states, and then...
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