The Girlfriend's Nasty Surprise
With a contented sigh, Sarah leaned back on the couch, her eyes fixed on the TV screen. She had just finished watching her favorite show and was in no hurry to move from her cozy spot. Her boyfriend, Jack, was still at work, so she had the apartment to herself for a while longer.
As she reached for the remote to turn off the TV, Sarah's stomach gurgled loudly. It was an unfamiliar feeling, but it didn't alarm her. She shrugged it off, figuring she must have eaten something funny.
Just then, a sudden urge hit her. It was the kind of urge that made you want to fart right away. She tried to hold it in, but the pressure was too much. With a tiny fart, she released the gas building up inside her.
Satisfied, she turned off the TV and started to get ready for bed. As she walked down the hallway, she heard a strange sound coming from the bathroom. It was a soft, wet fart, followed by the sound of rushing water.
Confused, she approached the door cautiously and peeked inside. To her horror, she saw her boyfriend's girlfriend, Emily, on the floor, farting loudly. Emily was wearing a tiny skirt and no underwear, and she didn't seem to care that she was farting right in front of Sarah.
"Emily, what are you doing?" Sarah asked, trying not to gag on the fart-scented air.
"Oh, hi Sarah," Emily said, smiling at her. "I thought I heard someone come in, so I decided to surprise you."
Sarah watched in disbelief as Emily let out another loud fart, this time aiming it straight at her. The stench was unbearable, and Sarah couldn't help but cover her nose with her shirt.
"This is your idea of a surprise?" She asked, incredulous.
Emily giggled and shook her head. "No, silly. I wanted to give you a real treat," she said, standing up and adjusting her skirt.
Before Sarah could react, Emily leaned over the tiny toilet and peed into it. The smell was even worse now, and Sarah could feel herself getting lightheaded from the stench.
"Emily, what are you doing?!" She asked, her voice shaking.
Emily grinned at her, revealing a streak of drool on her chin. "I thought I'd save you a trip to the bathroom. You know, since Jack is out and all."
Sarah couldn't believe what she was seeing. Emily was insane, and she couldn't wait for Jack to come home so she could tell him what happened. She hurried out of the bathroom, trying to breathe in the fresh air from outside of the room.
Later that night, Sarah lay in bed, replaying the incident with Emily over and over in her mind. She couldn't get the smell out of her nose, and she could still feel the eyes of Emily's ass peering at her from behind. She didn't know what to do, but one thing was certain: she never wanted to be in a room with Emily again.
