not good

Brianna went out to the field. She took a long drink before getting a ball and staring her drills. As she tried to do her drills, she kept finding herself tripping over her own feet and missing easy kicks. She cursed over and over as her teammates snickered. Brianna gave up and went for another drink.

After warm-ups, Coach Morton called the girls into a circle to discuss the upcoming game. Brianna put her hand over her stomach as it started rumbling. Coach talked about the stalling tactics he wanted to try to stop the aggressiveness of their upcoming opponents.

Brianna bent over and moaned.

"You OK?"

"Oh god, my stomach!" Said Brianna just before letting loose a loud wet fart. "Oh god!" She turned and started to run for the athletic building. She was still a bit hunched over with a hand over her stomach and her ass cheeks clenched.