Fart story one-shots 2!

Queen Anna's Revenge

Jason turned his head to the left, looking at the rope tying his arm to the fence, and then looked to his right, gazing at his right arm which was tied up in a similar fashion. Then he looked up and watched Anna straighten up and back away from him.

"Really Anna?" he sighed, and tugged fruitlessly against the ropes lashing his arms into place. "Are we really doing this?"

A corner of Anna's mouth curled upwards as she looked down at him. She didn't reply. Instead, she looked to the left of him, eyeing a bottle of water and a small package of powder sitting on the ground. She moved forward and bent over to pick the bottle and the powder up. Then she straightened up again and opened the bottle to pour the powder inside of it. She made eye contact with Jason and started swirling the water around.

Anna was easily one of the most attractive girls in the university, and she was only a sophomore. She was a little on the shorter side, but that suited her curvy body perfectly. Her chest was well developed, but even her perfect pair of breasts didn't take much attention from the rest of her body, such as her toned waist, her incredible legs, and her breathtaking butt. A distracting sight whether one stood in front or her or behind her, Anna rarely dressed in revealing clothes, but the movements and shape of her ass were visible no matter what she put on, and nothing could disguise the captivating bounce of her chest.

Her face had a round shape and was surrounded by locks of loosely curled brown hair, which gave her a look of charming innocence, and her small nose was dotted with brown freckles, which stood out against her fair skin. Her eyes frequently made people lose their train of thought, and she found that she could make people do what she wanted if she gave them the right kind of doe-eyed look. And her smile was something else. It was wide and dazzling, filled with warmth, and it rarely had any problem winning over anyone's heart.

But she wasn't smiling now as she finished swirling the bottle, mixing the powder with the water inside. She glared at Jason and then regarded the water bottle she held in her hands.

"Anna," Jason tried again, resting his head against the fence. "Come on. You know this is ridiculous."

She gave him a sarcastic smile and crouched down in front of him, in order to bring her face level with his. She had a simple white t-shirt on which displayed the logo of the school swim team, and a pair of grey running shorts. Still, she somehow seemed to glow in the afternoon sunlight.

"Don't talk to me about ridiculous," she replied. She held up the bottle. "This is ridiculous. That you would even consider this, that you thought this was a good idea, that is ridiculous. You could have ruined one of the most important days of my life. You went too far, Jason."

"You're being overly dramatic," Jason sneered. "But I guess that fits you, always trying to act it up. Do you really think your pretty looks can get you that far? Honestly, Anna, your audition would have sucked even if I hadn't tried to intervene."

Anna glared at him in silence. Then she sighed and looked away. She pursed her lips together and closed her eyes, taking a slow deep breath. A forced smile appeared on her face as she turned back around to look at Jason again.

"I was going to go easy on you," she said quietly, "but you just had to be a dick, didn't you." She held up the bottle. "I wasn't going to drink the whole thing, I really wasn't. But I forgot that you deserve it."

Jason scoffed, shaking his head.

"You really are something else, you know that?" he said, squinting in the afternoon sun as he looked at her. "I mean, how entitled do you have to be to-"

"Alright," Anna interrupted, her clear melodic voice cutting through the warm summer air, "I've had enough of listening to you talk."

She stood up, towering over him. His gaze quickly darted over her shapely body before landing on her face again.