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At that moment, Veronica let loose an extremely loud fart that echoed throughout the room.
Amy was astonished by this blatant act. She was going to tell this bitch what for once and for all. She most certainly did not have to tolerate any more of this.
Instead, Amy signed wistfully, "That smells lovely."
Amy's jaw dropped, her eyes widened. "What did I just say?" she thought. A woman just farted in front of her; she shouldn't be turned on by this! But she was....her panties had suddenly become saturated with her juices.
Veronica smiled naughtily, "Why thank you, young lady. Do you really like it? Do you want more?"
To Amy's horror, she found herself wanting to say yes. She forced her mouth not to move.
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Veronica let off another, and another, and another. The spell she had cast ensured that she wouldn't run out of gas any time soon. One end of the room was flooded by the potent, gaseous substance. The cheerleader quickly moved to the other end of the room.
Amy didn't understand why the other woman's farts were turning her on, or why their smell seemed so damned sweet. She tried to ignore it, but she could sense the presence of the gas slowly drifting towards her.
Veronica was smiling, "You like my farts? Can't get enough?"
