Thursday

Leanne's Perspective Thursday Morning

"Mooooooooo fuck...." I love milking my leaky tits in the morning. All that pressure turns into pleasure. I just wish school wasn't such a hassle with my milkings. Today wouldn't be bad though. Today was PE and all those tight asses in those tight short shorts. Man I wish I could just walk behind the line of girls stretching and touching their toes and just bury my face in their cheeks. To sniff their tight sweaty assholes.

Wait.... I stopped mid tug on my left nipple. Tinkie Dinkie knows. How the fuck does that little bastard know. No one knows about my obsession with a girl's ass. How the fuck does he know everything!

I threw on a baggie sweater and some jeans and headed to school. Of course I couldn't find that fuck stain. I went to first period and sat down behind Andrea Yelt. A nerdy little thing but hot damn she had an ass that stuck out like a shelf and for most of th eperiod I had to do my best not to stare at the exposed ass cleavage peaking out over her jeans. The dark valley so inviting. Damn I'm a pervert.

The bell rang and as I stood up I dropped my pencil (a trick I did but not often, too often would warrant suspicion). Bending over to pick it up from under Andrea's desk I inhaled the musky sent of her ass. The empty chair still warm. Standing up I walked out into the hall and saw the very pissant I wanted to see. Grabbing the tiny dicked loser I pulled him into an empty classroom.

"Look Tinkie Dinkie, I don't know how you keep..."

"Hey Leanne, prove to me you have big leaky tits with 3 inch nipples."

"What the fuck. I don't have three inch nipples." I lied.

"Prove it."

Fuck. "Okay... but only to prove you wrong." I lifted up my shirt and pulled my bra up. My chest had already swollen a cup size or two with milk, my thumb thick two inch nipples grew hard at the cool air. "See, they aren't three inches." I said furiously. I slammed my bra and shirt back down almost painfully.

"Look, you haven't told anyone about..."

"About what?"

"About my..."

"Oh you mean how you wish you could bury your face in a girl's ass and sniff and lick her asshole?"

"Shhhh... you haven't."

"No. and I won't as long as you stop calling me Tinkie Dinkie."

"Fine. I'll call you tiny dick."

"I don't have a tiny dick, that bitch Laura is all talk."

"Whatever, I won't call you any names as long as you don't tell anyone about any of my... condtions."

"Fine. But you'll fantasize about my huge dick when you milk yourself won't you."

What the fuck is this pervert saying now! "In your dreams. It isn't even huge."

"That's not what I heard. I heard you think about my big fat dick almost as much as you think about shoving your nose up some girl's pooper."

"Fuck you! I most certainly would not!"

"Hey Leanne, before you go to class, show me your big fat dumper of an ass."

"Fuck you pervert, my ass isn't fat. It's nice and tight." How dare he!

"Prove it."

"If it will shut you up then fine." I turn around and pull down my jeans and panties. I went with my cute cotton blue ones today. I expose my bare ass to him and even bounce a cheek. "See not fat. Nice and tight."

"Gee, you're right, you got a perfect ass."

"Thank you." I say pulling my pants up. I stomped out of the room and to the ladie's room to relieve my swollen knockers before PE.

Mark's Perspective Thursday

I had seen Laura in the hall and her butt remained the same flat size it always had. Either that or her typical baggy jeans didn't show it's new size. So I would have to confront her. But Leanne was a complete success. Everything I said I heard about her had happened. Her leaky tits, her giant nipples, even having to prove it when I said to. Damn her ass was nice. I wasn't lying when I said it was perfect. Speaking of ass, her obsession worked nicely too.

It was a little after third period and after watching Leanne cast side looks at all the hot girls in short PE short from behind was fun. Especially when they would bend at the waist to touch their toes. I could see the bully bite her lower lip.

But it didn't wokr on Laura. I found the big boobed blonde at lunch and as discreetley as I could checked her ass. Nope, jeans too baggy. I walked up to her with a new sense of confidence.

"So are you having trouble with farting?" I said with all the suave of a straight forward sex story. I had decided to alter my plan slightly on her. Something more fun.

"Excuse me what?" She asked mid bite.

"Are you having trouble farting, I heard you had problems."

"My ass, or its gas is none of your business."

"That's not what I heard. I heard you contracted a new virus. One that makes it impossible for you to fart. All the gas just gets pushed into your ass. With each fart that would have been, your ass inflates. The only way to release the pressure is my giant dick pounding away at your asshole."

"Your fucking disgusting. Pluse you've got a tiny dick, you and I both know that. Besides, giant or not, your dick is going nowhere near my asshole."

"Okay, but I heard if you don't let me fuck your ass eventually all that gas will cause your butt to swell until it explodes."

"Fuck you creep." Laura said and walked off.

Hmmmm maybe the next time I do that to her, I'll say Leanne's nose or her tongue will release the gas. The image is beautiful, but not as beautiful as Laura begging me to fuck her shit box before it blows up.

Laura's persepective Thursday

That perverted tiny dicked loser. Even if his dick was gigantic I woul dnever let it near my asshole. Can't fart. Please. Looking to see the coast was clear, I rip a ripe loud Braaaap as if in spite.

That night I farted at least 10 times. Not that I normally count the times I rip ass, but Mark had pissed me off so bad I felt it was my duty to do so.