Fart story one-shots 2!

Ganyu's Gassy Emergency

This story contains yuri and fart fetish content. Read at your own discretion.

It had been a normal workday for Ganyu thus far. She got most of her own tasks done, she helped as many of her coworkers with their tasks as she could, and now, she had enough time to eat her lunch in peace.

However, that was the moment when everything went awry.

After finishing her Prosperous Peace, Ganyu noticed that it left a spicy aftertaste in her mouth. And she knew what kind of damage spicy foods does to her stomach.

"Oh, no... Why was the Prosperous Peace spicy??" Ganyu groaned to herself She could already feel her stomach bubbling angrily from the spicy addition to her lunch.

Before she could start panicking, Ganyu took a deep breath and calmed down.

"No... No, this is fine... I just need to relieve myself..."

Nodding to herself, the adeptus-hybrid leaned to the left, lifting one of her plump buttcheeks off her chair. And just as she was about to let one rip, Ningguang herself stepped inside her office, forcing Ganyu to hold her flatulence in.

"Ganyu? Do you mind if I speak with you for a moment?" the Tianquan asked her faithful secretary.

"Um, of course, Lady Ningguang! Please, have a seat!"

Ningguang smiled and did just that. From her position, Ganyu had a good view of the TIanquan's sizable rear end spilling over the seats. The hybrid was pretty sure this was the first time she's noticed how huge of a rump Ningguang possessed...

For the next few minutes, Ningguang discussed various topics with Ganyu, ranging from making sure she wasn't overexerting herself, to more general things such as tasks to be complete at a later date. But Ganyu tuned most of it out, for she was focused on making sure she didn't expel any flatulence around the Tianquan.

Now, Ganyu does know that Ningguang is farty herself, so she wouldn't mind if she released a few farts. However, Ganyu knew from personal experience that her farts after eating spicy food will smell terrible! So, all she could do was hold it in and hope that no gas slips out.

That task became more difficult to accomplish after what Ningguang said next.

"By the way, Ganyu... I understand that you don't mind when one passes gas, right?"

"Err... No, I don't mind... Why do you ask, Lady Ningguang?" Ganyu asked out of curiosity.

Ningguang's cheeks became dusted with pink as she spoke. "... My lunch isn't exactly agreeing with me. So, I was hoping to relieve myself somewhere where people wouldn't complain about the smell."

In that moment, Ganyu gained a blush of her own. "O-oh... If that's the case, then... You're free to relieve yourself!"

After releasing a sigh, she didn't realize she was holding, Ningguang said, "Thank you, Ganyu."

bbbbbrrorooOOooOOOooOOORRBBBBbbBBbbbBPppPPPLLLLTTTT!!!

The Tianquan's chair rattled as a rude, swampy blast echoed in Ganyu's office, billowing her fancy dress. The smell of rotting meat and eggs quickly filled the office, forcing Ningguang to cover her nose.

"Dear... That's a stronger smell than I was expecting." Ningguang groaned, fanning the air with her free hand. "This smell isn't too strong for you, is it?"

"Err..."

Ganyu's mind was going a mile of minute. Sure, she liked the farts of others, but seeing Ningguang fart in front of her exacerbated her own gas problems. She could feel her stomach growling in agony, begging for the sweet relief it desires.