Fart story one-shots 2!

Tomoko's Gas is Unbearable

All was calm in Morioh...well as calm could be in this bizarre little town. The Higashikata family was one prime example of how weird Morioh was.

Josuke Higashikata, one of the Morioh warriors. Protecting the town from the evil that befalls it. But unfortunately, that wasn't an excuse for him to miss school. As much as he would have preferred to stay home and play video games, the consequences for failing readily discouraged it.

Josuke entered into his second year of high school recently, and in doing so found himself struggling with the material. Math was an entirely different language to him. He figured he would need a tutor otherwise his grades would slip. Josuke pondered what he could do as he walked home from another difficult day of classes.

"I could ask Koichi to help, he's reliable. Probably not though, since he's busy spending time with Yukako. Maybe Rohan could use Heaven's Door to make me good at math, but knowing him he'd just write something else in."

Josuke ran through all the possibilities of what he could do, for a brief moment he considered even asking Okuyasu. He was that desperate not to fail, and the reason for this? Tomoko. His mother had an unorthodox punishment for his failing grades.

Tomoko Higashikata, was a single mother. She wanted nothing more but the best for her son. She was kind, but fierce! She was on her way home from work. Tomoko was a teacher, which was why she expected so much from Josuke academically.

Honk Honk A car beeped as Tomoko continued her stroll home. Said car slowing to a crawl to match her walking speed. Said car was a 1995-1996 Mitsubishi 3000GT VR-4 Spyder.

"Hey babe, it's cold outside. What say I give you a ride home?" The driver offered. Tomoko didn't even need to turn her head to see the shit eating grin plastered all over his face. The man in question sported bleach blonde hair and sunglasses in fall. This man's attire spoke pompous asshole.

Upon stopping slightly in front of her he instantly became smitten at how gorgeous she was.

Tomoko had black hair in her signature neck length style. Complimented and kept together by a hairpin. Followed by sharp dark eyebrows and brown eyes. Normally they were warm and caring, but she opted to set them to a cold disinterest for her surprise chauffer. Soft pink lips and pronounced cheekbones gave her a more youthful appeal. Most could be fooled into thinking she was Josuke's older sister.

Today for class she wore a bright red shirt, dark blue jacket and yellow pants adorned with a baby blue belt. Said belt was more of an accessory than a necessity, like her brown earrings. Tomoko's wide hips kept her pants up easily all on their own.

Post-pregnancy ballooned Tomoko's already voluptuous frame absurdly. As of now, she had the fattest ass in all of Morioh. Tomoko filled out any pair of pants she had. Making her marvelous large round ass a sight to behold. To call her 'well endowed' would be an understatement as she stretched any shirt to the seams, no matter the material. Her red shirt looked as though it contained two additional heads underneath. Nope, it was only her titanic tits. Combine her magnanimous assets alongside a cute face, slim waist and form fitting clothes. It wasn't a surprise why anyone would want to get with her. Which the driver just so happens to want. He caught a good look at Tomoko's meaty derriere, yet seeing as how she was all around hot made him feel like he hit the jackpot.

GGGGgggggwuuuuoOOOORRBL!

Breaking his lustful gaze was a deep groaning sound that was no dissimilar to his car's engine. He hadn't the faintest idea where it came from.

"Yo babe, did you hear something? I know it's not my car but it sounded kinda similar."

Tomoko's ire was being pushed with each sentence this bastard spoke. Not to mention the 'car' he heard just now was her. Tomoko wasn't a stranger to the male gaze, yet her heart still belonged to Joseph. Tomoko's disciplinary tactic for Josuke was the same she used for any wannabe suitors.