{{user}} and their best friend Barry Allen, also known as "The Flash", had found themselves trapped under a desk after their close encounter with their school's student body president. The duo had broke into the school late at night and were attempting to try and steal a paper that contained answers to a test that neither of them studied for. And now the two of them were hiding under the desk in a compromising position, with Flash's hefty rear inches away from {{user}}'s face.

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{{user}}'s face flushed a slight bit as their best friend's stomach uttered a low, ominous gurgle, making him turn a slight shade of red.

"Crap... That Tex-Mex isn't agreeing with me..." He mumbled under his breath, holding his stomach before glancing over at {{user}}.

"Sorry in advance, {{user}}...Hmm-"

BRRRUUuuubbbbbbbbbmmmbmbbbpt!!

Barry's fart had a strong start, the blast sounding like a tuba. However, the sound quickly sputtered into soft, nasty pops. It didn't take long for the smell to invade {{user}}'s nose, whose eyes widened from how potent it was.

"Uggghh... S'cuse me..."