Chapter 1

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Me and my best friend Brittany has been best friends since elementary school. Now we were in high school and we were both cheerleaders.

I was waiting on my living room for her to come over for our Friday night sleepovers we have every week.

Suddenly I hear the door knob twist and turn to see Brittany walking through the doors her arms out to give me a hug."Tiffany!" She laughs

"Hey Brittany what's up girl" I reply

"Oh nothing much except for the fact that I'm the best friend ever."

"And why is that" I giggled

"Because I brought ya chipotle!"

It was about 6:30 and it was like I wa suddenly starving as soon as she mentioned chipotle.

"Omgg thank you so much I love you."

She pulls out the chipotle bag and we go over to the couch and set the food in the coffee table.

We decided to watch some Netflix so the two of us sat on the couch under a big blanket eating our burritos.

"Next time can you get more cheese on yours?" I asked noticing that there wasn't any cheese on my burrito.

" there's no cheese? I ordered it with cheese I swear." She responds before taking the last few bites of her burrito.

"Here let me check the receipt" I reach my hand in the town bag and scramble around before pulling out the receipt.

"Oh your right it says on the receipt that one of them had cheese" I say kind of surprised.

Suddenly Brittany looks at me. "I think I ate your burrito, it tasted better then normally."

"If you like cheese why don't you get it on your burrito." I asked.

Then we both stare at each other as if we both just remembered how lactose intolerant Brittany is.

"Oh shit I can't believe I ate your burrito." Brittany wines.

"It's ok girl don't worry I don't care."

"No you don't get it, cheese gives me such bad gas, and on top of my burrito! I'm gonna have such a bad stomach ache tonight."

"It won't be so bad I'm sure" I say trying to cheer her up. "We all get gassy sometimes, I mean chipotle makes everyone gassy!" I laugh. She begins to join in."I guess your right"

"You don't have to be ashamed of your farts." I giggled. Just then she lets out a quick but loud fart. I instantly felt the inside of the covers heat up. We both laughed together. I decide to join in and let out a longer fart that wasn't as loud. We continue to laugh.

"Ugh I bet it smells so bad under there" she giggles.

"I have an idea let's flip a coin and who ever looses has to stay under there for 30 seconds." I laugh confidently.

To be honest I kind of had a bit of a fart fetish but I could never tell anyone because I'm supposed to be popular not some weirdo. This way it would be a win win. I either get to have the satisfaction of watching someone smell my farts or I get to smell hers.

"Ok deal." She smirks. "I choose heads."

I grab the dime on te table and flip it. I lifted up my hand from on top of the coin. "Heads." I tried to act upset but I was so excited. We had tried not to let any of the farts out.

"Oh and by the way, this entire time I've been releasing Sbd's, have fun!" She laughs hysterically while forcing me under the blankets. It smelt of rotting eggs mixed with rotting cheese.

I immediately started to cough from the stench.

"Less coughing more sniffing" she demands. I obey and begin taking deeb breathes in through my nose.

Suddenly, she sticks her butt inside the blanket and sits on me trapping me under her large smelly booty.

"What are you doing it's been 30 seconds let me out of here!" I yell. I wasn't sure if she could hear me because of how much her butt muffled my screams. She began to laugh and then put of nowhere it comes.

BBBBRRRPPPPPPHHHHJFFFFFDTTTTTTTTTTTT

It was long loud and brassy. I hear her moan as she releases more farts into my face and trapping them in the blanket for only me to smell. I had never seen anyone so gassy.

"I'm sorry tiff-" she says between farts. "I'm really gassy and I'm having a lot of fun farting on you." The blonde giggles.

"To be honest I'm kind of enjoying it." I confess.

"Well I'm that case then let's have some real fun, but this has to stay between us."

"Trust me I would never want anyone finding out about this."

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