Awakening
(Reupload from old blog)
Day 1
Just a normal day on campus going from class to class, occasionally stopping to talk to some friends. You were in your way back to the lecture after using the bathroom, barely paying attention you walked into someone. âMy bad, dude sorâŚâŚâ Before finishing your apology your head is grabbed as the dudes body swivels, your face lined up perfectly with his ass.
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It was like a skunk sprayed you not in fear but to show dominance. The vile smell invaded your senses and stuck to your hoodie. The dude let go of you and walked away never meeting your gaze.
Day 2
Right now though you lost track of time and now youâre rushing to get to the 7 floor in time for class. You were running to the elevator thinking you wouldnât make it yelling âHold the door, Hold the door!â You made it running straight into the wall of the elevator, sliding down onto the floor in relief. You look up to thank whoever kept the door open to be met with the broad back with the number 7 and the name Raphael on it. Before you could get up a horrid smell invaded your senses. âDid he just?â You thought to yourself a bad silent but deadly filling the small space of the elevator. The door opens he gets out but not before ripping a louder fart leaving you to marinate until you reach your floor. You feel a bit flustered and donât understand why.
Day 3
You were in the library sitting on the ground reading a book for class. Your head resting on the bookshelf behind you. You continue looking down reading your book until you started to hear a
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You cough and gag, still looking down at your book. You slowly raise your head until your met with two round mounds of flesh pushing a pair of basketball shorts to their limit. It was Rapahel, he looked back and gave you a sinister smirk, laughing at your reaction to his gas. You couldnât help but blush and start to get turned on a bit. âWait what why!!â You thought,closing your book and using it to hide your hard on. Rubbing out of the library looking back seeing Raphael laughing.
Day 4
âWhy I still donât understand, why was I.â Your thoughts are cut off by the memory of Raphaelâs gas invading your mind and memories. A budge begins to form in your pants from the thought and you run to the bathroom. âFuck no no that canât be it.â you exclaim to yourself. You hide in a stall waiting for the bulge in your pants to go down. The door to the bathroom slams open and you pull your feet onto the toilet seat so no one can see your in the bathroom. âYoo is anyone in here? No okay.â The mystery boy then walks towards the sink and bends over. You look through the crack of the stall confused until
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The loudest bassist fart youâve ever heard explodes out of the dudes ass. You could have sworn that a bomb went off with how loud it was. âAhh holding that in during lectures is getting harder!â The boy exclaimed. You kept looking trying to place where youâve seen him before and realized itâs Raphael, in your realization you accidentally dropped your phone. Raphael noticed and looked back at the stall. You grabbed it and quickly ran out of the room gagging as you made your way to the door. The air in there feeling dense and hot from his explosion. You walk down the hall face fully red your erection worse than when you entered.
Day 5
You havenât been able to stop thinking about Raphaelâs ass and gas. Each day itâs getting harder to think of anything else. âAm I into farts now? How did this happen?â You think to yourself as you stop walking by the football field and just stare off while the team is practicing. You lost in your thoughts until you see number 7 running up and down the field. Your face turns beat red and another Hildaâs starts to form in your pants. Raphael sees you staring and decided to come over. He jogs over dripping in sweat his pants having a large wet line along the ass crack. When he reaches you the first thing he does is turns around presenting his ass stuffed into his football pants and rips a horribly wet and rank fart on your chest. A sigh of relief leaving his lips. He turns back around and smirks at you. Looking at the ground avoiding eye contact you say, âI I want more.â Raphael looks at you confused. âI I need more!â You say to him louder looking him in his eyes while you say it. Raphael laughs, you finally get to gage how much bigger he is than you. âHey I donât mind sharing my brew!â He says as he presses your face against the fence and his as leaving no room for any air but his. âThis will be fun my little fart face!â













