"W-well hey things can change-" He tried to interrupt, leaning in closer as if trying to play it off like he was some hot shot.
"Tyler..." She muttered, blinded by rage when she screamed. "Tyler, you're such an asshole!" She yelled.
Suddenly, Alex felt nauseous. She had felt dizzy before, but now she felt REALLY bad. She blinked a few times, managing to regain her balance before stumbling. She stood back up, glancing around. What had just happened? Had anyone else seen that? Her stomach dropped, realizing that she'd never live it down if some skank from school had seen her nearly fall.
She glanced around, scanning the street, but other than a few driving cars being driven by older folks, nobody was around. She sighed in relief, but suddenly began to wonder what was going on. Why was she feeling these momentary dizzy spells? Should she see someone about it? Oddly enough, she didn't even remember much how it felt... almost like how a dream could slip one's mind.
*BRAAP*
The sudden noise of a fart caused Alex to stiffen up straight in fear and embarrassment. Her face glowed a slight red, and she placed her hands on her fat ass cheeks. "No no no not now." She thought to herself.
*Pffft.... Braaap." Her ass rumbled.
"Shhhh! Tootie, please, I told you not in public!" She whispered, checking around to make sure nobody saw her talking to her own ass.
"toot.... pfft... pfft." Her ass continued to fart.
Alex frowned at her horrifying secret. She had never told anyone, but she had a living ass. As long as she could remember, her asshole was alive. She could always just... feel her down there, living alongside her. Tootie could not talk, but Alex could almost get the general feelings of what her ass wanted. Usually she only wanted to go to the bathroom or release pressure, but not always.
Sometimes Tootie and Alex would chat... or more Alex would just chat about her day to her silent companion. Other times, however, Tootie would crave more... intimate feelings.
"Listen girl, I know I promised to give you some stimulation, but this is important to me!" Alex sighed.
"BRAAP!" It farted, causing her to cringe in embarrassment.
"Please Tootie, if you're not quiet you'll embarass me in front of Steve! Or the whole school!" She begged.
"Pffft."
"Ugh... fine Tootie." She grumbled. "You win... If you promise to stay silent the rest of the month.... then I promise that when me and Steve first get intimate, it'll be anal."
"BRAP."
"Fine! Fine, first few times... deal?" She asked.
She felt Tootsie was satisfied as her rectum closed up. She sighed and continued to walk towards the football field. She wished she could talk about Tootsie with somebody, but sometimes she was worried she was just crazy or something. Maybe she'd talk to Steve about it one day, but for now she was just focused on impressing him that day. Still, how do you tell someone you sometimes get blackmailed by your own ass?