Nikki, the Smelly Schoolgirl
The skunk in his mid thirties adjusted his thin-framed glasses and continued, pointing to the chalkboard behind him with his yardstick as he eyed his students. "So, to find the circumference of the object, you first must find the radius, which is half of the diameter.." As he went on, only about half of the room paid him any attention. The rest of the high school geometry class was goofing off, whispering, and passing notes to one another.
The young bunny winced in her desk, smoothing out the short blue skirt of her school uniform, which hid parts of her curvy, brown and white furred frame. First, the vixen in front of her had started driving her crazy by chewing her gum loudly and now, she felt her stomach was beginning to act up again. Nikki winced. She'd dared to have the school's food for lunch again, something only a suicidal lunatic would do in the first place, and not just any food: stuffed peppers of all things.
Her body never did handle breaking down peppers well, and it seemed today would be no exception. She quietly cursed herself for eating them; she just found them to be so tasty. Her perky bunny bottom readjusted itself in her seat as she watched a wolf boy to her left get assaulted in the back of the head with what looked like a paper ball.
Snickers followed, but were suddenly cut short by the unamused skunk at the front of the classroom. "EXCUSE ME. Mr. Reynolds, Mr. Wallis, is there a problem? How about you go settle it outside of my classroom?" With that, the wolf and the fox responsible mumbled and stood up, exiting the room while exchanging a glare. Mr. Curtis cleared his throat, before continuing. "Now then, if there will be no more interruptions..perhaps we can continue so we can all get out of here."
The class was quiet and much more attentive to the teacher now that he was pissed. Nikki continued to write down everything the teacher did as he explained and drew diagrams, her mind elsewhere as her stomach was bubbling and beginning to feel quite sour.
Some light brown strands were brushed from her ocean blue eyes as she winced and raised her hand, unable to cope anymore. She had to release some gas, and badly. The older skunks green eyes shot to her once she had raised her hand. "And Nikki, I'm assuming you have the answer to number seven for us? Please, enlighten us."
The bunny's face grew red with frustration. It had been difficult to pay attention at this point. Squeezing her ass cheeks together, causing her poofy white tail to fidget..she opened her mouth to answer. "Aah..no sir..actually..I was wondering if I could use the bathroom?", she said pleadingly.
The skunk was losing his patience with this classroom. "You may use the bathroom once you've contributed to the homework answers. If you don't like that, you should've considered it yesterday when you blew the assignment off." She whimpered quietly to herself with a nod, her tummy growing more sour and unruly by the minute.
She looked to her left and her right. The squirrel chick and catboy that were seated beside her weren't paying her any mind. Still..this was going to be bad. The pressure on her tailhole was building, and she instinctively brought a paw to her tummy and squirmed a bit as the first killer slipped out, perfuming her fresh white panties as well as the air around her, luckily with no sound. She froze after it slipped out of her ample bunny rump, and winced almost immediately as the rotten aroma hit her nostrils.
The pressure was on, now, as the unholy scent permeated throughout the classroom, it clearly visible as the squirrel beside her was the first to react, swiftly raising a paw to her nose. "Oh my GOD! What IS that smell?" Some snickers were heard from the students on the other side of her, as a second silent and rank fart escaped the bunny's bottom, wafting from beneath her little skirt.
Her ears flopped down in shame as the smell got that much worse, the catboy beside her having more tact about it, but still clearly suffering do to her bottom. His nose was buried into his shoulder, and he looked as if he might be sick. More students quickly caught on to the rotten smell, a mix of amused snickers, complaints, and exclamations of disgust escaping them.
Nikki managed to blend in by looking as disturbed and disgusted as everyone else- thank goodness her farts hadn't been audible. The commotion got to Mr. Curtis before the smell, and he glared at the room, which had once again gone from attentive to unruly. "Just what is your problem today, cl-" Just then, the thick, heavy scent of rotten bunny farts would hit him as well. He stopped mid sentence, knowing that as the teacher, it was his job to remain mature about this type of thing.
He looked at the clock and resumed the lesson, five minutes wasn't worth shouting over. The students were still pointing fingers at one another, Nikki thankful that almost all those who were blamed for the deed had been boys. She wanted to cry however, as a third, bigger fart was building up inside of her, just begging to be set free.
She figured she might as well do it while the others were still lingering, so she gave a careful push, a loud, wet sounding "PFFFFFFFFT" escaping her bunny backside. She froze, a tear streaming down her face as her previous rump outbursts were put to shame by this new heavier fart that unmistakably belonged to her. Everyone's eyes in the room were now on her, including her teacher's.
This moment of silence terrified her, and in her mind seemed like an eternity before the room was filled with a mix of laughter and disgust. More tears started coming down as she stood, turning and exiting out of the room, releasing another series of smaller, yet still gross sounding farts the poppoppoped out of her perky bunny bum in front of everyone as she ran out.
She thought she heard the sound of the teacher calling her on her way out, but she didn't care. She wanted to go straight home, but she knew she'd get suspended if she did. Besides that, if she didn't go back to get her next assignment, there was a good chance she'd end up in Summer school..
She hid out in the thankfully empty girls' room on the toilet as she continued to weep, shamelessly spraying out another set of her thick farts now that she had already committed social suicide. Soon enough, the ladies' room smelled just like she'd left her poor classroom.
The poor bunny sniffled and checked her phone, waiting until her class had let out for sure. She then carefully exited the bathroom, not wanting to be seen by anyone as she quietly made her way back to the class, peering in to see Mr. Curtis sitting on the corner of his desk alone, with his yardstick in hand. She took a deep breath and entered the classroom again, avoiding eye contact with the skunk as she looked up in shame, her face red beneath her fur. She opened her mouth to speak but words had left her. The skunk shook his head as he glanced down at her, lightly hitting the yardstick against his palm. "Nikki, shut the door. We have some things to discuss about your behavior today."
The bunny did as she was told, turning back around with another sniffle as she shut the door to the classroom, turning around to look back up to her teacher just as another fart began building up inside of her..