WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS FEMALE FLATULENCE/FARTS! IF YOU DON’T HAVE THE FETISH THEN YOU SHOULD LEAVE AND NOT COMMENT ABOUT HOW GROSS I AM! BUT IF YOU DO HAVE THE FETISH, OR JUST THINK FARTS ARE FUNNY, THEN READ ON MY FRIENDS!
It was a dark night as Safesleep, or “Sleepy” was trying to walk home after a nice dinner. She was walking by a pretty sketchy neighborhood and her hair from her mane and tail was shinning beautifully in the moonlight as her hair dropped to her shoulders.
Sleepy: “Dammit, where the hell am I?”
She gets lost on an abandoned street with slightly flickering lights, she turns around and looks to see if there was anyone in sight. No one…
Sleepy: “Ugggh, why tonight?!”
She takes her phone out of the pocket of her tight black yoga pants and checks it.
Sleepy: “Of course it’s dead, great…”
She rolls her eyes and continues walking when a shu