Love Seat (Mini Story)

Kat, the hottest girl in her college, wandered around the university campus looking for Grif, the quarterback of the football team. She had spent the past few weeks flirting with him and planned to give him an "oral gift" right before tonight's big game. If she could win the heart of the college's star player, and NFL draft shoo-in, then she could potentially be set for life. However, he wasn't in his dorm or with getting ready on the field.

After asking around, she was unhappy to find out that he was last seen talking to Janet. Kat had known her since her freshman year of high school and could never stand to be around her. She was an obese, potato shaped blob, with breasts big enough to fill an Igloo drink dispenser,  a belly as big as a beer keg, and an ass so large that two bleacher seats couldn't contain them. Her complexion was riddled with acne and her body sweated heavily from the slightest movement or even just being in room temperature heat. Her almost exclusive diet of deep fried pork products resulted in her having terrible gas problems, with her always getting in trouble for belching and farting in class. Despite her disgusting appearance and habits Janet never felt shame about her body and now that she was a legal adult in college, she rarely felt the need restrain her gluttony or hold her gas in. 

Kat found her having a picnic in the back of the campus's park, sitting on a thick blanket under a shady tree. She was surrounded by multiple bags of fast food while she messily bit into a extra large burrito, the cheese and meat, smearing her lips and dripping into her thick cleavage. She was wearing her usual dirty t-shirt but had forgone her usual unwashed sweatpants and wore a large skirt instead.

"Hey, have you seen Grif anywhere?" Kat asked, trying to keep this interaction as short as possible.

"No, he just asked me what time it was and then rushed off." Janet said before scrunching up her face and pushing out a particular wet and rank fart right in front of her. It was so disgustingly strong that Kat could swear that she saw the blanket behind her move from reverberation. 

"Gross! Don't you care at all about how others think of you at all?!" Kat yelled, losing her composure. Janet just apathetically shrugged in response. 

"That's why you're sitting out here by yourself and why no guy would ever look twice at you!"

"You'd be surprised." Janet replied, farting once more.

"Ha! Like anyone would be interested in some obese slob who farts all day."

Kat walked off to continue her search and, once alone, Jane leaned to the side, her skirt hiding the fact that she was going commando, and she lifted her massive, panty-less rear off of Grif's face. Her wide, smelly behind hid the sports star upper body and her blanket hid his aroused lower half.

"You done yet, babe. You should start getting ready for the game soon." Janet said. She usually preferred giving him her pre-game "scent gifts" in the privacy of the dorms where no one could see them, but Grif found it more exciting doing it out here.

"Ten more minutes." He said.

Janet dropped her bare, expansive derriere onto his face once, nestling it between her cheeks. Once comfortably seated on his head and chest, she pushed out an even stronger fart and could feel him squirm and spasm in climatic delight. 

"Believe it or not, holding back quite a bit right now. " Janet said, not knowing if he could hear her. "Win tonight and I'll give you the full champion's treatment for your post-game gift."