Max learns of Cody's humiliation

"Wait," Max said, interrupting Sam's story. "You mean the Cody on the team??"

"That's right," Sam grinned. "Cody was our first ever fart bitch."

Indeed, when Ryan saw Cody--scrawny, somewhat nerdy, socially awkward, and eager to please--he knew he'd found the answer. The wrestling team would recruit this dork of a freshman, who they would subsequently dominate together, boosting both morale and team cohesion. He just had to convince the boys.

When he first pitched the idea, he faced some resistance from the more "moral" among them. But he quickly won over the opposition, citing the strategic benefits. After all, Ryan's leadership had brought them this far. Why not trust his vision now?

With the team's cooperation, Ryan put his plant into action.

At the activities fair, Ryan laid on the charm, convincing the eager and excited Cody that his lack of experience and nonathletic build wouldn't be an issue. When Cody showed up to the first practice, he found the gym noticeably silent, save for the hushed laughter from the wrestlers overlooking him in the bleachers. Then Ryan faced him on the mat.

This was Ryan's first demonstration--his proof of concept, if you will--of the method for subjugating the newfound "team bitch." In no time, Cody was on his back, bested by his opponent's superior skills. With his arms pinned down and the weight of Ryan's butt on his chest, he could only watch in horror as two singlet-covered cheeks slid just below his chin, letting out a protracted, rapturous fart.

BBRRrrrrrrAAAAaaaaaaaaaaapptttt

Ryan's teammates were flabbergasted. Sure, they'd witnessed his gas before during meets or in the locker room, but this was on a whole other level. It seemed like the gas was endless, pummeling poor Cody's face non-stop with a stench that could be smelled even in the bleachers.

He delighted in flipping Cody over, demonstrating his signature moves that led them to the championship, but finding a way to fart in Cody's face each time.

After the demonstration, a terrified and humiliated Cody was officially brought onto the team, though he would participate in no matches. Instead, Cody was used as a practice dummy for the rest of the team to learn Ryan's moves along with his more unconventional talent.

"So yeah," Sam abruptly ended his story, to a speechless Max.

"That all happened last year," Sam said. "Cody bulked up a bunch and Ryan promised him freedom if he could find a new recruit...and here you are!"

Sam patted Max on the shoulder. "Anyway, I gotta take a shit," he said, getting up to use the bathroom and farting in Max's direction.

"Sleep tight, roomie!" Sam called from the bathroom.