By: AnonymousFirebird
PART 1
It was just another day at the university, the same campus filled with the same students rushing around in their own little worlds. The autumn wind carried the scent of damp earth and leaves, a reminder that winter was just around the corner. I pulled my hoodie tighter around me as Luna navigated the hallway.
The crowd jostled her, shoulders bumping and elbows shoving against her rib flesh, as she winced. Their muffled conversations made her feel small and invisible. She had already learned to put up her defenses, a familiar suit of armor that protected her from the cruel barbs of others.
As she approached her classroom, she could hear them before she even stepped inside. Luna rolled her eyes and sighed, steeling herself for the onslaught of giggles and snide comments.
Aine and her cheerleader friends were gathered in their usual corner, taking up more than their fair share of space.
They looked like they were plotting something sinister, but knowing them, it was most likely her misfortune that they were discussing. Luna spied a nearby empty seat and quickly made her way to it, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone. Unfortunately, Aine had other ideas. She eyed Luna like a predator stalking its prey, a malicious grin spreading across her face as her gaze landed on the poor girl.
"Hey, geek! Watch where you're going!" Aine called out, feigning annoyance.
"Don't you know how to walk in a straight line?" She laughed, her cackle echoing through the otherwise silent room.
Luna felt a hot blush rise to her cheeks as she quickened her pace, avoiding Aine's gaze. Once she settled into her seat, Luna pulled out her notebook and pen, ready for the lecture. She thought she might actually be able to get through this class without any further harassment.
Luna hands traveled gracefully down her notebook, fervently jotting the contents of the lecture. Her mind was split, focusing on the professor's words in front while simultaneously planning her escape from Aine's terror.
Suddenly, waking her from her mental wanderings, Luna jumped at the sound of a loud fart, followed by several seconds of silence. Suddenly, what seemed like a tsunami of giggles engulfed the rows in front of her. Luna glanced towards Aine and saw her face twisted in embarrassment, eyes darting around the room as she tried to figure out who had heard her.
The room erupted with laughter as whispers spread like wildfire. "Did you hear that?" "Was that Aine?" "Oh my god, she farted!"
Luna's grip tightened on her pen, knuckles turning white as she stared at a heavily blushing Aine and felt a wave of sympathy wash over.
Sure, she probably deserved the embarrassment and Luna could always enjoy seeing the mean queen dethroned, but the shame on the blonde's face hit too close to home. She knew all too well the feeling of embarrassment, of wanting to disappear, of being the target of ridicule.
Before Luna could stop herself, she blurted out, "It was me, I farted."
A hush fell over the room, all eyes now on Luna. She swallowed hard, her throat dry and parched.
She never quite meant to say it out loud. It just slipped out. After a moment, a single giggle broke out. Quickly, the room filled with laughter, this time aimed at Luna instead. Aine's eyes widened, surprise briefly flickered on her face before she hesitantly joined in the laughing.
"All right class, that's enough," the professor interjected, restoring order.
Luna's cheeks burned, and her heart raced, thrumming in her chest like a wild animal trying to break free. She wanted to run away, hide, but she couldn't now. The damage was done. For a moment, the classroom returned to its somber silence, and Luna felt as if she could breathe again. The rest of the lecture passed in a blur.
The classroom door swung open, letting in the whirl of conversation, footsteps, a few squeals from girls walking a little too fast. It was a relief to breathe in the fresh air coming from outside. As Luna exited the lecture hall, her mind replayed the harrowing event that had occurred just a few minutes ago.
Just outside the classroom, Aine—with a mixture of grace and clumsiness—managed to catch up with Luna. Her blue eyes smiled apologetically at Luna, her long blonde hair swung over her shoulder. "Hey, Luna," Aine started, casually.
"Thanks to you in there, I guess. I owe you one."
Luna blinked once, acknowledging Aine's gratitude with a small nod. Her black hair swayed like a midnight waterfall, carefully held back in a loose ponytail. Her shy demeanor kicked into overdrive, and she felt her glasses slip down the bridge of her nose."No, really, I'm serious," said Aine, giving her shoulders a tiny shrug. "I was so embarrassed a second ago, and..." Her voice tapered off, the corners of her blue eyes creasing in thought.
"Look, I've been mean to you in the past. Even a few minutes ago, I was being a colossal jerk," Aine confessed, her voice tinged with genuine remorse. "But, thanks to you, I wasn't the butt of the joke this time. So, here, let me treat you to something nice, okay?"
Luna's heart fluttered inside her chest, unsure of how to respond to such a surprising request. She had become accustomed to Aine picking on her, yet now they were strolling across the campus together, mere words exchanged between them, creating an unexpected camaraderie.
As they approached Aine's dorm room, Luna noticed that it was a vibrant cocoon adorned with colorful posters and woven tapestries over the walls. The chaotic yet playful atmosphere mirrored the tempestuous relationship they shared, with self-portraits of Aine all over the small space.
Entering Aine's room, Luna glanced around, curious about the person she thought she knew so well. Aine followed Luna's gaze and smiled. "What do you think? A bit much?" Aine asked, her tone unapologetic as she gestured toward the eclectic decor she had filled the space with.
"After living in a plain, white box for so long, I had to make up for lost time. And gathering all this stuff as I moved from city to city, state to state, well, it was kind of like collecting memories, you know?" Luna listened, unsure of how to respond. She couldn't remember the last time she had left home, but she imagined staying in one place for so long would offer an opportunity to acquire memories unlike any other.
That prompted her to ask, "Do you miss it? The adventurous lifestyle?"
"That's a good question," Aine considered, her gaze wandering over the lively palette of her living space. "Of course, sometimes I crave the thrill of experiencing places I've never been or meeting people for the first time. But then I remember the stability I have now, which is not only a luxury but a comfort, especially in a world that's constantly shifting. To have a place to call home and steady friends?"
Aine's answer stoked a wistful flame within Luna's soul. Although wanderlust was never stoked within her, the prospect of making stalwart friends intrigued her. "Maybe we could have a fresh start," Luna suggested hesitantly, fingers toying with the hem of her shirt.
Aine turned towards Luna, her blue eyes alight with intrigue that verged on excitement.
"Really? Yeah, I'd like that."
Aine flitted around the room like a moth, her blue eyes twinkling with mischief as she taunted Luna about her penchant for old-school K-pop. Her blonde hair splayed around her shoulders, a stark contrast to Luna's own inky locks, framing her heart-shaped face as she spoke, her lips a perfect rosebud.
"You're just so adorably clueless when it comes to modern music, Luna. How on earth did you make it to college?" she teased.
Luna blushed under her gaze, peeking up through the frames of her glasses. "Hey, it's not my fault I'm a fan of timeless classics. I don't need to conform to the latest fads just to fit in, you know," Luna retorted, drawing a giggle from Aine.
The interplay between the two was electric, a constant push-and-pull that left them both breathless and wanting more.
"Alright, alright. I'll give you that one," Aine answered, half-smiling as she leaned back against the soft cushions of the couch. Her posture was relaxed, but her lips were pursed anxiously, as if searching for the right words.
Luna caught a glimpse of Aine's discomfort, "Um, is everything okay?" Aine hesitated, looking away for a moment before meeting Luna's gaze. "Actually, there's something I've been wanting to tell you for a while now, Luna."
Luna's heart beat wildly in her chest. "Really? What is it?" she asked, unable to hide the tremor in her voice.
She clasped her hands tightly in her lap, anticipation building with each passing second.
Aine reached forward to take Luna's hands in her own, her thumb gently stroking Luna's knuckles as she whispered, "I think I'm falling for you, Luna. I didn't want to admit it at first, but I can't ignore my feelings anymore."
Luna's breath hitched, her pulse racing. "A-Aine... Are you serious?" she stammered, trying to decipher whether she was dreaming or not.
Luna looked at Aine, her dark eyes wide behind her glasses. She tugged at her jacket nervously before finally whispering, "I've felt the same way for a long time now, Aine. I just never had the courage to tell you, afraid of how you would react."
The revelation hung heavy in the air as Aine entwined their fingers tighter, relief pouring over her features. "Well, I'm glad you did," she said, her voice cracking slightly.
And with that, she leaned in closer to Luna, their lips meeting in a soft, tender kiss that sent shivers down their spines. It was an intimate moment, an acknowledgement of their feelings for one another.
Then, Aine's stomach gurgled, a sudden and unexpected interruption. Before she could even squeak out a protest, she let out a fart, the sound echoing ominously in the small space.
Luna pulled away, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
"I-I'm so sorry!" Aine stammered, biting her bottom lip nervously. But Luna simply shook her head, her expression warm and comforting. "Hey, it's okay," she said, her fingers tracing light circles on the back of Aine's hand. "It happens to everyone. Besides, I think it's kind of cute."
Aine blinked in surprise, her embarrassment slowly melting away. "You don't think it's gross?" she asked, hope coloring her voice.
Luna smiled softly, squeezing Aine's hand gently. "No, not at all. In fact, I find it quite hot," she confessed. And with that, she took a deep breath and breathed out, a sotto voce fart reaching Aine's ears. Aine looked at her, eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe what she'd just heard.
Luna chuckled, breaking the tension. "Sorry, I couldn't help it! I wanted to share the awkwardness," she said, grinning from ear to ear.
"I mean, it's not every day you confess your feelings to someone, let alone share an intimate moment like that. It's only fair that we both experience a little embarrassment, isn't it?"
They both laughed, the sound filling the room with warmth and lightness.
Aine hesitated for a moment before suggesting, "Let's take this to my bedroom."
PART 2
Luna followed closely behind a very eager Aine, a mix of curiosity and nervousness warring within her. As they stumbled inside, Aine kicked off her shoes, leaving them haphazardly discarded on the floor. Luna noticed how Aine's bed was a mess, her comforter crumpled up, and textbooks sprawled open on her desk chair. It felt strange to see this other side of Aine, her private, unkempt room contrasting sharply with her polished, fashionable appearance.
Turning her gaze back toward her newfound lover, Luna saw Aine's striking blue eyes fixated on her, burning with desire.
"God, I want you, Luna," Aine growled, pulling Luna in for another embrace.
Their lips smashed together, and Luna couldn't help but return the kiss eagerly. She found Aine's choice of words and the way she had expressed her lust so sudden, so alluring.
As if agreeing to the seductive proposal, Luna's body melted further into Aine's, making their growing lust and desperation evident.
Overwhelmed, Luna stumbled momentarily but regained her footing. She grinned bashfully at the girl, entwining their fingers and leading them to the disheveled bed.
Aine plopped down on her back, pulling Luna down to join her, their mouths reconnecting with a fervent intensity.
While they continued to shower each other with affectionate kisses, fueling their building arousal, Aine let out another one of her infamous farts, lazily releasing it.
This time, Luna couldn't help but suppress a barely audible giggle as Aine looked guilty. Luna leaned in, whispering into Aine's ear, "You know what? That turns me on so much." She punctuated her confession by unleashing her own arsenal of farts.
The intimacy of the situation now shifted to an even more honest level, uncharted territory between them, as they stripped naked. With Aine inquisitively nudging Luna, they both settled into position, their coalescing bodies trembling with anticipation and sexual fire.
Luna's mouth ventured down, gently sealing her soft lips around the swollen lip of Aine's pussy, suckling at its tender center as Aine moaned in response. Simultaneously, Aine's tongue eagerly lashed in and around Luna's quivering mound, slicking the lips and labia as sensual wetness flowed.
"Mm, Luna, sexy, I've got something juicy for you," Aine purred seductively.
Luna paused her assault to watch in attention, as Aine's cute asshole puckered before releasing the slightest of farts. She couldn't help but smirk mischievously, thinking that this girl was just so freaking hot.
Wasting little time, Luna dove back in, pushing Aine's swollen pink pussy lips aside with her fingers, exposing the sweet honey that awaited her. Her intimate touch left a shimmer of dampness along her folds while she brushed against Aine's inner thigh, eliciting more vibrant farts with each delicate exploration.
Meanwhile, Aine's mouth eagerly parted Luna's lips, circling her tongue along her inner flesh before finding the tender, erect clit nestled there. Licking through the hot, wet folds, Aine focused her attention on teasing the soft flesh hidden within, reveling in the involuntary twitching spasms her pleasure-filled touch brought.
"Oh, Luna, can you fart for me, baby?" Aine begged breathlessly in between lapping at Luna's slickened slit, her own ass releasing a cloud of foulness decorating the air. Luna couldn't help but grin wickedly at the obstinate blonde beneath her.
"Is this what you want, Aine?" Luna provocatively asked, her finger dampened by Aine's own wetness pushing into her butthole as she unleashed a generous fart. Both girls moaned in response, captivated by their increasingly taboo actions.
Their lips, tongues, and fingers glided over intimate flesh, releasing sweet, erotic sounds from within themselves—a symphony of building tension and pleasure.
With Aine's clit throbbing and swollen beneath Luna's lips, Luna began to fuck Aine's pussy with her fingers, testing the depth of her passage with gentle, exploratory twists and thrusts.
In response, Aine slowly pushed her fingers into Luna, feeling her walls, slick with her natural lubrication, stretch around them with each dramatic plunge.
Meanwhile, the volume and tempo of their gastric releases escalated, filling the room with a ripe aroma, captivating their heightened senses. The combination of their sounds and scents was so obscene, so addicting, as it wafted through the air around them.
"Oh, fuck, Luna," Aine hissed, releasing another lustful fart, fingertips grazing Luna's spots that evoked sighs of pure pleasure.
Luna strove to recreate this experience for Aine, sucking gently on her clit, generating a constant tickling sensation as her own breath created soft vibrations.
At the same time, shots of farts randomly bursted from Luna's perfect asshole; a pungent yet exhilarating smell she knew Aine relished.
"Mm, hey Aine," Luna asked, moaning slightly as she bit her lip and panted, "I wanna try something different."
Aine slowed down, "What is it babe?"
Aine observed as Luna shifted in position so that their legs and sexes touched in scissor position. The erotic sight was something to behold, as Aine whimpered at the feeling of her folds brushing against Luna's.
"Oh, god, you're so fucking sexy," Aine cried out.
"Shh, wait for it..." Luna purred, closing her eyes and pushing out an enormous fart, causing her cheeks to wobble with the powerful release. "How's that for something different?"
Aine watched in amazement at Luna's daring stunt, and the rich, sulfuric taste of her gas intensified her hunger. Luna and Aine's wet, trembling pussies ground together, savoring the texture of their velvety, swollen labia meshed together, intensifying their mutual pleasure.
Aine shuddered beneath Luna, her hands wrapped around her lover's plumper thigh, gliding teasingly up and down, leaving traces of saliva on her pale skin.
Meanwhile, Luna held Aine in a tight embrace, pulling her along as she arched her hips, keeping their mounds connected and enflaming their desire.
Their synchronized bodies pulsed together, as they built a passionate rhythm between them, thrashing erotically in a sweaty heap. Their farts , like staccato notes, harmonized with gasps of pleasure as the heady aphrodisiac of their intimate exhalations thickened the air.
"Ah, Aine, your farts smell so good."
"I know, babe. Your gas makes me so fucking hot, too," Aine responded, "Ooh, I think I'm gonna cum, sexy." Aine, desperate for release, bit her lip as another shipment of hormone-boosting, exhilarating farts blew straight from her core.
Luna could feel an overwhelming tension spreading from her navel to her pelvic area, as she pushed out another hyper-aromatic fart, pressing herself even deeper onto Aine.
"Ah, fuck, I'm getting close too," Luna grunted in response.
The bedroom reeked with the earthy and metallic scent that only farts can unleash. The smell permeated the blanket and sheets, and the aroma drove their ecstasy to a whole new, satisfying level.
Driven by transcendent desire, channeling the power of their sensual bonds, the two girls fused their bodies together in a primal rhythm.
"Fuck, I'm cumming, I'm CUMMING!" Juices and other bodily fluids gushed from Aine, coating Luna's sex with a carnal warmth, their natural lubricant spreading everywhere as heated tremors slackened Luna's breath.
"Aine! Ah—" Luna's own orgasmic wave ruptured, flooding Aine's waiting mound. Their messy releases united, mixing like a primal love potion before dribbling down the inside of their passionate thighs.
Aine and Luna hugged each other in tight embrace, their bodies shuddering in release as their asses released one last gargantuan fart, culminating in a groan of satisfaction and orgasmic high.
As their final breaths subsided, they smiled at each other, feeling an exquisite warmth radiate from within.
They remained on the bed in a sweaty tangle of exhausted flesh, panting and gasping, bathed in the beautiful, soft hue of satisfaction. They were irresistibly drawn to the tantalizing smell of sex, sweat, and their intimate farts, a aromatic reminder of the intensity of their connection, as they drifted off to sleep.
Luna's eyes fluttered open, gradually adjusting to the morning light streaming through Aine's dormitory window. Next to her, Aine shifted in her sleep, the soft sheets falling away from her voluptuous figure, exposing her curves. Luna's heart skipped a beat at the sight of the stunning blonde sleeping next to her. The cheerleader's long blonde hair merged with the soft white pillows, and her blue eyes stayed closed in the semblance of a peaceful slumber.
The previous night had been intense and shocking - but in the best way possible. Luna traced Aine's jawline with her fingers. She leaned in and planted a gentle, tender kiss on Aine's forehead, her heart swelling with joy and affection.
"Good morning, sleepyhead." Luna whispered, her lips grazed Aine's ear, sending tingles through her body.
Aine's eyes slowly opened, and she gave Luna a broad smile. "Mm, hey." Aine mumbled softly, her voice heavy with sleep. She wrapped her arms around Luna, pulling her closer and molds their bodies together.
A momentary silence passed between them, as they soaked in the newfound warmth of being each other's.
"Last night was... incredible." Aine confessed, her fingers tracing a path across Luna's collarbone, that sent shivers of delight through her.
Luna's cheeks colored, her full lips turned upwards in a shy smile. "You were incredible, too. I mean, last night was my very first time-"
"Really?" Aine's voice was a mixture of surprise, delight and guilty relief. "I couldn't tell, you were so confident."
Luna looked at her with this gentle honesty in her dark eyes. "I was with you. I wanted it to be good for you."
At those words, Aine felt a powerful pull to Luna.
She cupped Luna's cheek, gently thumbing her soft skin. "I love you forever."
Luna smiled shyly, her hand locking fingers with Aine, "And I love you."