Sighing, Mandy reached forward. Clare yelped and flinched, but far from hitting her, Mandy took her glasses off and set them on the powder table.

“You’re not going to fight me,” she said slowly. “You’re going to lay down on that couch and you’re going to sniff my ass for the next hour, apologizing every time I let you up for air. You’re going to beg me to continue using you as a fart cushion and then you’re going to lick me until I’m satisfied because if you don’t, I’m going to do what Janet Yule did to Rory Tolcheqe. Do you remember what Janet Yule did to Rory Tolcheque?”

How could Clare forget? Rory had been an annoying boy in her English class that liked to tease the girls, especially Janet. One day, when Rory was in the bathroom, she excused herself to go to the bathroom as well and returned with a huge, jiggling stomach. Nobody commented on it as she sat down, even as they heard the muffled cries and saw the bulges appear along her bowels. Even when she let out a slow, ominous fart, nobody said a word.

Her stomach stayed like that for almost a month before one day she came to school 60 pounds heavier.

“You wouldn’t,” Clare said.

“I would,” Mandy said, pointing at the couch. “Now lie down."


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