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Unless it’s Quart’s milk, that’s too good to sell. Quart’s granddad is where the name of this town comes from actually.\n\n“Haha, yeah,” I respond to her, “wondering about school again is all.”\n\nShe’s sitting to the right of me as we’re both in the rear classroom seating. There is a desk-wide gap of space between our desks though. It’s your typical classroom with the teacher’s desk and chalkboard and wooden side drawers for your rucksack or whatever. We get to choose our own seats this year, which is different from the year before. I’m somewhat towards the window side rather than the other side with the door. But since I’m a nice clef, I sit in the back seats when I’m usually in the front. When you grow double your height due to evolution, it makes you, like, think about that a bit. And also, because I have no choice in the matter since I’m at this weird desk due to my new classmate existing. \n\n“You’re at the double student desk?” asks Quart as I just thought about it. 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Luckily there’s a good amount of space behind us since we’re in the back row. creak~ I can hear the metal-plastic chair bend a bit on contact.\n\nThe Mew looks around and notices something, saying “Ah, that’s Bunzel dood.” The something he noticed is the male Buizel that looks a lot like a Bunnelby. Strange that they even know each other. “Going to sit near him but let me know if you need anything okay dood?” Audore nods, mumbling a “Mmhmm~” as his brother goes to sit by that Buizel and his Espurr girlfriend.\n\nErika does her infamous giggle seeing us two together. “Alright, I’ll sit near the big Bui as well~” As she heads off, she remembers something and adds, “If pretty clef is being a butthole to you, just ignore it. She’s actually kindhearted inside~” Then she leaves and goes to sit down at a couple desks in front of us.\n\nIt feels like almost all the students that I’m aware of are in the classroom except the teacher. I look over to my student Audino and he’s patiently waiting. I didn’t expect him to, like, be so nice and calm; I thought he would be a tough hunter and rude like I am or whatever. It’s a nice change of pace from those other boys.\n\nI’m still feeling a bit of pain from this morning though. The soreness is jolting down where my lower right leg is. I actually sprained it two days ago and it’s still not healed up even though my father used a heal pulse on it. Did it poorly though; I think he can only heal small cuts and bruises with it, and just barely too. He explained to me like “It’s evolutionary sprains, Prism. Most go through it.” I sprained it I think while sleeping weird or whatever and then woke up in pain, still not being used to being taller than before. Feels like I walk differently with this giant ass tail and wings on my back. Can’t be helped I guess: my dad lectured me that heal pulses can’t be stacked from different Pokémon until the previous one wears off, which it should be by now. There’s no way that Audore doesn’t know it, all Audino know how to use it; will ask him during first recess.\n\n“So, what do you like to do ‘dino~?” I’m asked. I wake up from my thoughts rambling yet again and he wants to know more about me, which is totally fine. I want to, like, learn more about him too.\n\n“I like to read and write books and stuff~” I respond to him, “Maybe you can read one of my short stories sometime~ Also really like going shopping and doing activities, even hanging out with friends if I’m nice enough to them.” I really doubt he’s into any of that since he likely lives in a small village that I heard about right by the Jogwest woods, but I’m surprised at times.\n\n“That’s cool ‘dino~” he replies, “I’d try reading with you, but I don’t know how to that well ‘dino.” Which makes sense since he’s, again, living in the woods. I doubt they have much in resources for education there. I really do, like, need to ask him something obvious though.\n\n“What about you?” I ask, wanting to get straight to the point, “I heard you like hunting? What’s that about?” His ears perk up as his large floofy tail wags a bit. He looks away from me with a neutral look and then back to me, seeming prepared to answer.\n\n“I don’t do much hunting ‘dino; that’s something the adults enjoy a lot more,” he tells me as we stare at each other. Some seconds pass by with student noises in the background and I’m trying to portray an expression of concern on my face, as if that’s strange. He looks a bit confused by that.\n\nI scooch closer to him sitting in my chair and motion him to come closer, which he expectedly does. “Huh?” he asks. I whisper very quietly since I know his large ears can pick it up easily, “I-I’m not going to be hunted, right…? It’s off-putting to, like, think about that…”\n\n“Haha, of course not ‘dino~!” he says feeling some relief, wagging his tail hard. “I get that often; you’re all safe~” His tone of voice and expression seem honest. Probably wouldn’t let him in school anyways if others, like, seemingly went missing and never came back or whatever.\n\n“Good to know I won’t be in danger~” I mention to him. Yeah, good to know he won’t, like, outright erase me from existence. I shudder to think what that’s like. “Maybe you can, like, explain more about it later?”\n\n“Sure ‘dino.”\n\n“I’m also interested,” says a voice I know well. We turn around and see Quart back at her desk munching on hay again. I swear she, like, eats ten pounds of that hay per day. Crazy.\n\n“Oh, hey Quart, ready for class?” I asked her.\n\nmunch, munch~ “Yeah, I’m ready,” responding with her mouth full, “teacher just came in.”\n\nI look towards the chalkboard and there’s an adult Raichu in the room. He’s clearly male and seems to have an aroma of carefree attitude. He’s, like, dressed abnormally for a teacher, having this black leather jacket and some blue-cotton pants, also holding a small ceramic mug in his hand. Also, he has, like, at least a couple of chain belts on his waist and belt buckle loop or whatever. He looks a lot like a city dweller to me, but I can’t exactly say for certain.\n\nOnce other students notice the teacher they start to quiet down. After all, it’s what’s appropriate to do as the teacher is, like, in charge of instructing us or whatever. One of them, I think it was the Riolu boy, politely speaks out “Um, good morning teacher!” to where the Raichu smiles and responds, “Good morning~” It was a bit hard to hear but my ears are a lot more sensitive than when I was a Clefairy.\n\n“Rai Rai~… And good morning class! Welcome to 6th grade~” he says in a calm and relaxed voice. I can already tell what he’s like. It feels different than, like, my previous grade teacher who was a Herdier that was pickier and more talkative.\n\n“My name is Ray Impact! About me… I used to lead a rock band but then it kind of fell apart due to circumstances, so I’m teaching here for a couple more years until my bandmates get their act together.” He sets his empty mug on the desk next to what seems to be, like, a coffee machine. He then picks up and takes out some sort of guitar out of its case which the students awe at. It’s yellow and black colored, definitely into rock music.\n\n“I’m teaching music and choir here too! It’s after lunch into our breakout classes. Let me know if interested and we can pick out an instrument for ya! But first half you’re all with me…we got math coming up.” The students moan at that revelation; most of us from last year aren’t good at math though we have, like, at least two new students. “Don’t worry! I’ll make it fun for ya! We’ll go through it together. Let me just get the new books out…” After he says that, he delivers books to each column of desks for the students to pass down to us.\n\nI look towards Audore who is still overly patient and attentive to what’s going on. Almost scary at how well he’s, like, doing in this foreign environment to him. The books arrived to us some seconds later and Audore grabs one from the student in front with a smile, but there’s just one problem…we’re a book short. No one gave me a book. I try to signal Ray’s attention.\n\n“Um, Mr. Impact,” I yell a bit loudly, raising my right paw. The teacher responds quickly, “Yes?” to which I answer, “I’m missing a math book.”\n\nRay comes over and looks at us, noticing our double student desk and his eyes lit up as if he remembered something important or whatever. His tail wags slowly like a feather flowing in the gentle wind.\n\n“Rai~ You’re in the ‘Collaborative Student Success’ program, right? That’s why,” he responds with a relaxed and somewhat quiet voice.\n\nAudore asks, “Huh? What program?” which surprised me as he somehow didn’t know while I was told at least somewhat about it.\n\n“Basically, you both work together on schoolwork and share stuff, like your books and school supplies. It’s kind of weird but most (students) in the program liked it. Write both your names on your homework together and I’ll figure it out rai~”\n\nMy face probably looks confused right now. I didn’t know the part where we, like, had to share our books together; that kind of complicates things for me! I thought at first that we just, like, sit next to each other and work on assignments side by side; but now this Raichu is directly suggesting that we share homework!? Like, that’s nuts! I have a perfect GPA (grade point average) and I, like, don’t want to ruin it this early or whatever!\n\n“Rai Rai~… You two will be fine. I’ll explain it more later, but I need to start class.” As he concludes with a warm felt smile, he walks back to start class. Don’t want to keep the students waiting since, like, we’re all important in our own way.\n\n“Okay, guess we’re sharing ‘dino~” my Audino pupil says to me as if he’s, like, perfectly okay and happy with this turn of events. I’m feeling worried since my grades are now shared with him and he’s likely not the smartest tool in the shed if you know what I mean. Especially since he lives in the middle of the woods. I’m also worried, like, about our scheduling since homework is always an involving factor. And not losing or ruining the books and getting in trouble for it. So, I need to, like, clear that up now.\n\n“Yeah, guess we are,” I reply to him, “We’ll need to keep track of our stuff since we, like, have homework after school obviously. W-want to do the homework we get at my place? Probably better than going all the way back to your house.” I was a bit stuttered in asking that because it felt a bit odd inviting this Audino to immediately visit where I live.\n\nfrrrt~ After I ask that, I feel some heated air come out of my bottom. I heard it make a small rumbling noise from the chair, but it was audible. I hope he didn’t hear that. It was probably that large dinner from last night or whatever. Maybe I should, like, head to the restroom but class is about to be in session now. I can hold; it’s just one classroom session, what could possibly go wrong?\n\n“Haha, sure ‘dino~” He agrees to my condition of doing homework at my house. Or rather, it’s more of a mansion. Dad is, like, loaded with Poké due to how prosperous his real estate job is. Rents out half the town’s homes or whatever and it adds up fast. I’d rather my pupil get the good quality of life at my mansion, see how he reacts to it, rather than live in trees and who knows what out there.\n\n“Rai Rai~… let’s get started on some refresher from last year, make sure we’re up to par there before we get to new material.” The Raichu teacher starts his lesson. Relearning previous stuff? Good time to check whether this Audino is, like, willing to learn or not.\n\nI look over and he’s very focused, same as before we were given our textbooks, like he’s waiting to strike his prey as a hunter or something. His determination seems unreal. It’s a good sign that my grades might not go down (much) after all. It’s almost abnormal in a way since, like, my older ex-boyfriends never paid attention that well or cared much about homework other than barely passing their grades. They always goofed off or fell into negative chatting or whatever. With our math textbook between both of us on the desk, I start to open the book and quietly flip through the first few pages.\n\n-----\n\nSome minutes passed that I don’t exactly remember; I think it was at least ten minutes, but the teacher was, like, going on about what I knew last Spring. It’s like a pretty decent refresher actually. Hopefully Audore knows at least some of this. I heard homeschooling is better, but my dad wanted me in public school to save time for himself and because my mom is, like, the 2nd grade teacher here.\n\ngurgle~ My tummy is rumbling a bit loudly though. I’m surprised that Audino didn’t even glance at me or whatever, but I’m sure he heard that. It also feels sore, like I have to take a massive dump. I should have expected this since it lines up with, like, my potty schedule, but I didn’t bother to go before I left for school. Was too excited for the first day and with my right leg sprained I had to leave early to get there at a decent time.\n\nfbrrrrt~ My second fart today came out, a bit louder and moist compared to before, but it didn’t rumble against the chair as much. I felt the heated air traverse out of my panties though. I did feel a relief of soreness for but a moment during that fart, but it came back a few seconds later.\n\n\nsniff~ I try to discreetly sniff the air, looking away from Audore so he can’t see my face, and I faintly notice my stench. I notice my rose and chamomile-like poop scent in the air which is normal for a fairy type like me. It fades away after a second or two, probably more concentrated on the back of the classroom; and luckily no one is, like, behind us or they’d be smelling my flower-like fairy aroma.\n\nFeeling a bit guilty I look in my peripheral vision towards Audore and he still hasn’t looked back at me, so I feel some inner relief that I got away with that toot of mine. Still filled with, like, determination and focus or whatever. Maybe when the lesson is over, he will loosen up and wonder why his smelly Clefable partner (which is me of course) is farting next to him. I should pay attention too though, make sure there isn’t something I overlooked from our previous math courses…\n\n-----\n\n“And that’s about it for the refresher course~ Going to give out a few problems to work on rai~” The students moan a bit as the typical student here doesn’t want leftover homework, any work in class is always potential for a take-home assignment; we learned that the hard way last year.\n\nAs for me though? I don’t mind homework at all since I tend to be alone at home; it takes some of the boredom away and helps me learn more. With my Audino pupil by me, that’ll help me have some fun too. At least we can talk about random stuff while we study to pass the time. Kind of have to do that since we share everything anyway, probably our report cards too! The only way I’m keeping my grades up (and his by extension) is by lifting him up to my level or whatever. I’ll teach him good academic habits. I’m confident we’ll be fine since the main reason I have good grades is because I, like, pay attention and do my damn homework unlike most students here with not enough time or care in the world. That really is the reason. Just, like, care about school at least somewhat! It’s not that hard to, like, spend eight hours a day doing what you’re supposed to-\n\n“Are you alright ‘dino?” I’m asked by Audore, which breaks up my thoughts yet again. I was looking partially down the whole time, my mind and vision clouded, and I, like, didn’t even realize it. That’s a bit embarrassing to me…\n\n“Yeah, I’m fine. I tend to, like, space out sometimes in my head,” I tell him. For me I usually do fine understanding classroom lectures and don’t fall asleep like a certain dumb Growlithe does, but in-between breaks my mind, like, tends to wander.\n\nWhat’s not fine though is this soreness around my bottom. I feel it starting to want to come out, but I’d really like to save it for during our period break. It’s the polite thing to do or whatever. I place my right paw near my groin, in case I need to massage it to help ease the aching of holding it in. Hopefully he doesn’t notice right away. \n\n“I got our homework ‘dino,” he says with a piece of printed paper in his left paw. I look at the contents as he gently sets it on top of the desk and sure enough it’s our refresher homework. Has some math problems on it or whatever that seem very familiar from last year as well as an empty spot to put our name.\n\n“Let’s put our names on it like the teacher asked us to,” I advised him, picking up my pencil with my left paw, that is, the paw not on my groin right now, with the pencil’s pointed tip downward. I moved my paw slowly in order for him to visually recognize what to do. I have to reach for the paper though since it seems far away, bending my back forward. When the pencil tip is there, I write down my name: P…R…I…S…\n\n\nFRRRrrrt~ I farted again which made me, like, squint my eyes as soon as I felt it come out, going fully across my butt crack. It felt worse than the other two, feeling a bit wet against my panties. The smell is noticeable too, which makes me feel blushed. I can smell it without even leaning back this time since it’s more around me rather than behind me. I definitely can’t hide this toot from him, my face and nervousness all but gives it away.\n\n“You sure fart a lot ‘dino, phew~” Audore quietly teases towards me, waving his right paw a bit, “Going to be alright?” I had to look away for a second upon hearing that, feeling embarrassed. I know now that he definitely heard every fart from me. Probably hears fucking everything going on.\n\nI thought he was, like, fully polite and nice sounding, but he sure teased me a bit there with those words, though he was kind at the end of it. Not like many boys wouldn’t make fun of me for that though, especially since he’s a tough hunter and all. My previous ex-boyfriends definitely talked shit about me. Maybe Audore can be verbally aggressive when needed; I know I sure am when things aren’t going my way or whatever.\n\nI write the last letter of my name, M, and then say aggressively but quietly towards him, “Oh shush, Audino dork~ I had to fart or whatever, can’t help my bottom sometimes.” That was a bit sassy of me, as I wag my tail trying to act tough, but I wonder how he reacts to that. I also massaged my groin a bit too away from his direct vision; maybe it’ll, like, help out a bit…\n\nBut he says nothing about that other than seeming happier than before. He just holds his pencil in his left paw and, like, writes his name below mine, in really poor handwriting, almost like first grader awful. I could definitely poke fun at him for that but that wouldn’t feel right for me to do considering his previous lifestyle. Not many people use their left paw like I can anyways. Wait…\n\n“You’re left-pawed?” I asked him since it’s, like, very important to know that, especially if we’re studying together. Some might have hands instead of paws but it’s the same thing. It’s rare to learn to be left-pawed. I’m even rarer of a case since I’m, like, ambidextrous: I can use both my paws to write equally well, and I totally take advantage of that to not tire my paws out while writing in my journal and stuff. No wonder it was hard to reach. If he’s actually left-pawed we need to switch places so we can both reach the damn homework properly.\n\n“Yeah, I write with my left paw ‘dino~ You write with your left too?” He confirms what I saw and then asks me to confirm mine.\n\n“I can actually, like, use either paw. Let’s switch seats so you have an easier time reaching for the homework together.”\n\n“Okay ‘dino~” He doesn’t even ask why, just agrees to it and gets up. I get up as well and it takes a few seconds for us to switch seats. The teacher looked at us but didn’t seem to mind the swap. I’m now on his left side and he’s on my right.\n\nI sit down and it feels very warm to the touch. Is his plump butt that warm? I thought my seat felt cold when I sat on it, but then again, I can use an ice move or two. Hopefully my seat doesn’t smell like shit since I farted on it a couple times or whatever. While he gets situated on his seat, I write the date down below our names.\n\n“At school, we write our dates here like this, by year then month then day.” I pointed my pencil near it to signal to him. He looks where I am pointing. “Okay ‘dino~” he says understandably.\n\nI continue my plan to help us both succeed at this homework thing or whatever. “For fairness, I’ll do the odd problems and you, like, do the even problems. And we can totally help each other or whatever. And then what we don’t get done we can work on at home. Sound good~?”\n\n“That sounds fine ‘dino~” Great! This will go smoothly then. My ex-boyfriends weren’t nearly as cooperative as this Audino is. We should have no problem getting along as long as he doesn’t slack off, and I don’t see him, like, doing that. “Alright, so for the first odd-numbered problem…” I tell him as I go through it with him.\n\n-----\n\nAbout five to ten minutes pass as we do some more math problems. We got partway done in a decent amount of time, though my groin and bottom are aching worse. I can feel my poop inside there trying to burst free into my panties. I keep having to rub my sore spot and pinch my butt cheeks together, hoping for the last fifteen minutes of class to end, though it feels like a long shot at this point. I’m losing hope in holding it in until break.\n\nI look down at my crotch area, feeling focused on trying to soothe the pain. It’s too distracting to me right now to, like, even consider the math problems. I’ll just press harder down there as Audore works on his current problem. Will probably take him a minute anyways. \n\nsquish~ I almost moan in delight from pressing below my gut, but it feels good targeting that area. It made me move around a bit or whatever as I, like, tried to react to the temporary relief I felt, even kicking my legs somewhat. I then turn my attention to my pussy. rub rub~ I give it a couple of quick rubs while no one is looking. It’s a nice distraction which I crave right now. When I pawed myself and give myself belly rubs, it feels doable to get to the classroom break. I can set a good example for my Audino pupil and go to the restroom at an appropriate time. I continue this for a few more seconds, feeling sure that no one is looking. I’ll get back to helping Audore in a moment, I just need a couple more seconds of relief in order to-\n\n“Doing the potty dance ‘dino~?” frrrrrt~ That question almost scared the shit out of me as I, like, woke up from my temporary fantasy. I felt air come out again and almost my shit too. Luckily, I pinched my cheeks closed in time, but my delightful stench is lingering around us again. There’s no way I can hide this, so I’ll just admit it.\n\n\n“Ssh!” I told him quietly as I turned towards him, trying to soften his voice as I was worried about onlookers towards us. “Y-yeah. I did the dance for a bit, but I’m, like, waiting until our break to go.”\n\n“I heard and saw you the whole time ‘dino~ Don’t wait; just go potty in the bush and come back~” Haha, in the bush, that’s funny. He definitely heard me laughing a bit from that. Not sure if he was serious or joking but I don’t shit in the woods like he probably does. I’m going on the toilet like a normal Pokémon would! Though my right leg is messed up, I can’t feel the pain from it nearly as much as my bottom so I can probably make it in time.\n\n“O-okay then, be right back, adorable~” I tried to be nice and give him a cute nickname then, but my mind was focused now on the toilet. I get up gently and feel my leg ache as I stand up. I waddled a bit trying to ease the soreness. I saw the dumb Growlithe look at me as I passed by, who’s probably thinking ‘Oh, she’s going potty yet again ruff~’ with that silly smug-like smile on his face, wanting me to mess up yet again. But not this time. I gave him that determined stare, indirectly signaling to him ‘I am making it this time, dumb mutt’ and then I moved along my way.\n\nThat is, before the teacher caught me, relaxedly asking “Rai, going to the toilet? Don’t forget your hall pass~” It was so obvious that I needed to potty that even the teacher caught on. Maybe he was, like, watching me the whole time? That would be weird though.\n\n“Yeah, I won’t! I’ll, like, be back shortly~” I look at the chalk board where the hall pass typically is and that’s where it ended up being. I grabbed one of the rectangular wooden planks, tied with a rope on it and chiseled with the words “HALL PASS”. I then waddle to the door, opening it as gently and normally as possible, trying not to raise more suspicion than I already have, and then close the door behind me all the way until I hear it shut.\n\n“Hah… now to find the potty…” I mutter to myself, continuing that potty dance from before. It’d be sorer if I, like, stopped moving, but I rarely stay still while standing up. I really like to dance actually and move my butt and flap my wings around or whatever, so I don’t mind it. Might get a couple stares here and there but fuck them. Stare at my plump ass all you want for all I care.\n\nfrrrrrt~ My butt is leaking some gas though, and it’s smelly, so I should stay focused and, like, find the restroom. I feel like I’m in a different area of the school compared to last year. I’m having a bit of trouble getting my bearings or whatever, especially when I feel sweat on my face and my pinched sweaty butt. I recall a portrait down the hallway though that I’ve seen before of our teacher, Mrs. Shackle the Decidueye, looking happy and smiling, but she is terror incarnated. I don’t think she likes me because she tends to call me to the principal’s office more than my other classmates. I get into all sorts of trouble or whatever despite being a straight A student, detention galore! But I’ll reminisce about that another time. That’s the direction I need to go since that’s, like, where the nearest restrooms are.\n\nI slowly made my way down the hallway with the hall pass grasped in my paw. I needed breaks often to stop and try to, like, keep my shit in. I’m feeling my leg start to feel like it’s tearing up again since I’m walking with it, but I’m putting more pressure on my good leg. If only my dad got me clutches after that failed healing pulse attempt, but that would look a bit embarrassing to my friends.\n\n“Hah… ow…” I start panting while a jolt goes up my leg. I think I am, like, at least halfway there now. If it was last year I’d be almost there. I really should have left five minutes ago; it wouldn’t be nearly as bad, but I got too cocky.\n\nfrrrrt~ Letting out some additional gas too as I keep feeling it push out each time. I think it rubbed against my panties once or twice, especially when I had my injured leg lifted upward in the air. I just pull it back in though when I secure both of my legs on the ground. For some reason it, like, comes out of me easier when I lift my leg up. Not sure how the science of that works but it does! I like to flap my wings too if I’m at the toilet, lots of smelly fun! flap flap~ Just fan the air out around me making everyone aware of my stinky flower-scent presence. It’s a blast to do when you’re, like, not being watched or anything like in my bedroom. Just find an appropriate place to do it or whatever, and mmf~\n\nfrrrt~ blrrrrrt~ Huh? Oh…oh no…! I think I, like, overdid my daydreaming there! >///< Got a bit carried away or whatever. I can’t really pull it back in either; I think it’s dangling at least an inch or two out of my butt. There’s definitely a weight there. It’s starting to smell more too. If I’m not quick my panties will be ruined and I’ll get in detention yet again and I’d rather, like, not start off my school year that way especially with that cute Audino or that dumb Growlithe knowing about it. I need to make it or else.\n\nI try to focus after that realization and I’m not too far from the restroom entryway. I definitely slowed down though because I don’t want my log to break apart into my panties. It probably looks embarrassing because I think I’m squatting in a way, trying to be careful. “I’m almost…ow…there…” I tell myself, trying to cheer up. Hope is only some meters away now. I feel like I can, ow, do this, nothing will stop me now, not even…\n\n“Owwww!” I yipped as pain goes through my leg again, tripping me as I fell backward. squish~ The next thing I knew I was on the ground, feeling that smelly log squish directly against my panties due to my plump butt. A burst of smelly flowery air surrounded me, stinging my nostrils a bit. I don’t mind the smell at all but, like, it’s not what I wanted to know about right away!\n\nI need to get up so I can continue in and walk through the restroom entrance. It’d be troublesome to, like, get caught here. The restroom is safer. I push my paws against the ground to lift me up, getting on my good leg first to get me straightened up somewhat. Then I bring the other lightly which should be fine now and- “Ow!” I felt that jolt of pain again, like my leg is somehow disabled and my butt falls onto the hallway flooring again.\n\n“Fuck…!” I curse to myself, feeling some stress. I’m feeling panicked now not because of sitting in my mess recently, but because I might get in trouble. Maybe the principal will give me mercy if I get caught or whatever since it’s day one and all. But I’d rather not find out! I crawl towards the wall on the hallway and lean my back against it, trying to partially cover my messy area. Maybe it’ll give me a chance to not get caught as easily.\n\ngurgle~ I still have to shit though from the sounds of my groin, at least several inches more of it. I’m known to, like, poop a lot and that dumb Growlithe makes fun of me for that. I think I only let out a couple inches recently or whatever when it smooshed against my panties. But I need to go now. sigh~ I take a deep breath to calm myself a bit before squinting my eyes, grasping my paws and flagging my tail and wings up.\n\nfrrrt~ bllrRRRRT~ It didn’t take much effort at all for me to, like, continue where I left off as I felt it packing up inside my panties, underneath my bulky tail. gruuuuunt~ I make cute sounds when I potty where I shouldn’t, enjoying the temporary burst of relief that I’ll get from this. It continues building up before I feel my log partially break, falling downward.\n\nBLRRRRT~ “Mmmf~ Ahhh~” I can’t help but continue to push all my poop out, enjoying every second of it as I surround myself in that lovely stench, making the world around me know that I like to be a shitter and make it fun too~ flap flap~ I flap my wings joyfully as I feel my white panties getting more and more loaded. I want to fill them to the point where I can’t, like, even walk on both legs let alone one~\n\nblrRRRT~ I pat the back of my panties with my right paw. It felt like I expected it back when I did this at home: smelly and fudgy. I loved how it gets more potent each time I press against my messy bottom as well as the warmth that seeps into your skin. It’s like a smelly massage that you can perform on yourself.\n\nfrrRRRT~ BLRRRRRRRT~ With one last hefty push, I raise my butt and shake my tail, relieving the last of my contents as gravity takes it downward, fudging my panties nice and brown. I can tell that it’d barely be white anymore. I feel like I was lifted off the ground in my mush a couple of inches. My rose and chamomile-like poop stench are making me feel frisky, with heat emanating from my pussy. Still flapping my wings and moving my butt around to feel that warmth against my skin, I reach my left paw against the front of my panties which are stained with pre from how enjoyable my relief was, rubbing them a bit as I open my eyes. “Mmf~, Ahh~, this is the best~ <3” I mumble to myself. Once I open my eyes, I see a shadow loom in front of me which immediately causes me to look up. I saw an erect bulge in some sort of pink panties.\n\n“T-that’s really hot ‘dino, phew~” As soon as he says that I realize it’s Audore. I looked up and sure enough it was him, his face with happy confusion and concern mixed together in a bit of sweat. My body and mind shake at first for being discovered, but I somehow felt comforted with his existence.\n\n“Are you okay?” he continues “I heard you in pain through the classroom wall and got my potty hall pass too ‘dino~”\n\n“Yeah, my leg is just sprained.” The conversation grows quiet for a bit before I, like, quietly add something to this conversation. Can’t help myself but add it, raising my paw a bit and pointing at him. “Haha. You’re, like, such an adorable dork though, thinking that me having an accident is hot~ <3” Maybe he, like, gets flustered by that, that’d be cute to see~ Might as well think positive here.\n\nAnd he definitely blushed at that, looking away and smiling. I think his bulge grew a bit too. I can tell he’s really into this shit or whatever. It’s nice to have similar interests if he’s going to be my Audino boyfriend and all.\n\n“Y-yeah, maybe I am ‘dino~” Audore looks down, trying not to make direct eye contact. How embarrassing that he likes watching others poop themselves~ <3\n\nAudore tells me, “Let’s get your leg healed up first ‘dino, then maybe we can talk about this after~?” Nice to know he has some common sense. He looks around and notices the restroom entryway. To my surprise, he asks, “What’s this room? Can we go in there for some privacy?”\n\nMy eyes are closed halfway in disbelief, telling him “That’s the restroom, dork. That’s where we go potty. Can you, like, take me in there?”\n\nAudore responds, “I potty outside but sure, some privacy is nice right now.” No shit. I, like, don’t want us to get in trouble. That’s why I want us there.\n\n“Awesome! I’ll try to stand on my good leg, maybe lean on your side as you, like, help me there.” I attempt to stand on my good leg again like I did before, using my knee and lower strength to help me up a bit. Once I feel stable enough in that position and feel him near me, I shift my body weight, so I lean against his side or whatever. plop~ I heard a bit of noise as my body, like, rubs against his but it feels kind of fuzzy in a way like his fur visually appears to be. It feels a bit weird but is kind of comforting; it’s something I can get used to quickly.\n\n“Alright, I’m ready adorable~”\n\n“Okay ‘dino~” I wait a couple seconds in preparedness before I feel something go underneath my bottom. squish~ Then I feel like I’m lifted in the air as my butt feels pressed against my smelly mess in my panties. “Mmf!” I couldn’t help but moan since it felt really nice. The flowery poop smell surrounding us from that squish is an added bonus. I thought he would be assisting me in walking, but it turns out that he’s, like, carrying me instead! This isn’t, like, what I had planned at all! I hope no one sees us like this…! >///<\n\nI look forward in his direction and he’s slowly taking me inside that entryway, cradling my mushy bottom in his paws. I’m surprised he can, like, even pull this off with his noodle-like Audino arms. Must be that lower leg strength or whatever. Then again, he probably works out often being a hunter and all.\n\nHe turns the corner into the boy’s restroom, which I can tell because it, like, had a boy sign on the wall instead of a girl sign. There were obvious urinals on the side walls, the blue-walled restroom stalls including the large one in the back, the walls being a few inches lifted off the ground to clean the floors easier, the white-tiled restroom floor, and the bright fluorescent lighting. We unfortunately also came across someone on the way there. I recognize him since he got in my way before. Audore stopped since he was in front of us.\n\nIt’s this furry-looking 3rd grade Sylveon nerd that I see at times. If I remember right, his name is Vio, or was it SyVio? And he’s, like, fluffier than most Sylveons. Wears this blue jacket with a large-ass zipper and yellow stars on it, dorky blue boots, and light brown pants. He has these huge dorky red glasses on. He tends to, like, be annoying or whatever and clings onto what I prefer to do. This is one of those times, and his face looks a bit surprised at first seeing a smelly Clefable in front of them, but then he understandably grows curious and excited.\n\n“Niiii~!” he says in happiness, “You evolved! And you’re so smelly!”\n\n“Haha, yeah, we’re in, like, a bit of a hurry though…” I replied to him.\n\n“Nii…can I squish first~? Today is boring…” He looks over to the side, fiddling with his paws. She has her ribbons starting to move from her bows, ready to go, wanting to touch my panties right away.\n\n“If she’s fine with it, I am ‘dino~” my Audino friend replies.\n\nAs I sniff my stench, I think of how to get out of this. I’m pretty decent, when not in my lost thoughts, on quickly thinking of how to get out of things, such as how to get this dork out of the way. Really need to get cleaned up here and get back to class.\n\n“Okay, but only for like a couple seconds,” I tell him, “Then back to class.”\n\n“Niii, okay~” At least he agreed to that. Might as well let him get it over with. The ribbons are kind of fun to be honest, though it’s him somehow always getting in my way that truly bothers me. I remember when he lifted me up with all four of them back when I was a Clefairy. It felt weird as if I was flying or whatever but wouldn’t mind doing it again. Again, it’s fun at the right moment and time but today isn’t particularly the best day for-\n\nSQUIIISH~ smoosh~ “MMMMMF!~” I had to moan loud there as multiple ribbons came against me, smooshing my panties in various places. Every press feels like a warm sensation on my sensitive skin, expelling flowery goodness on each touch all around the restroom. It’s like an all-out attack on my bottom! I barely notice myself kicking my good leg a couple times as I’m feeling frisky and being unable to take the ribbon massaging on me.\n\n“Haha, fuck~ Stop please~” I really need him to stop before I, like, squirt my relief in my panties on accident. I try to curl my body to lessen the impact but it’s not helping much. I feel like he’s not stopping anytime soon, even though I said only a couple seconds or whatever. They just keep coming! I sense my lower foot being tickled with one of his ribbons and it’s starting to, hah, make me laugh, hahahaha, uncontrollably. Oh, Arceus make it stop hahaha…!\n\n“Ahahahaha, f-fuck~! Like, s-stop please hahahaha, seriously~!” I’m bursting into loud, giddy laughter. I can’t take it anymore. This Sylveon is going to send me over the damn edge! It feels nice and yet I feel like I’m absent of control. Arceus help me…\n\nAfter I said that, Audore turned us both around and faced his back towards him. Really glad he attempted to rescue me there. I think Vio got the message then that play time is over as I felt the ribbons stop attacking me. They didn’t seem to try to tickle the Audino either.\n\n“That’s enough, ‘dino~” he affirmed to him. Audore sounded calm and happy saying that, but I can’t tell as I’m looking towards the Sylveon instead.\n\n“Yeah. Haha...” I still have a bit of laughter left in me but it’s calming down fast now. “Get back to class, Nerdeon. We can talk later and maybe do something together.”\n\n“Niii, okay~! Thanks for the fun~” Feeling satisfied by that, he walks around us and leaves happily.\n\nAfter he left, I sighed in relief as Audore continued to carry me towards one of the restroom stalls, using the side of his shoulder to prop open the door. Inside the stall is your typical toilet, which is mounted to the wall instead of on the floor, again for easier cleaning of the floor or whatever, and a couple of toilet paper rolls in a holder. And a guardrail for big and/or disabled Pokémon since this is, like, the large stall of the restroom. Good choice though since I have space to breathe in here. Without any communication between us, almost if as he knew, he sat me down gently on the restroom floor.\n\n“Who was that cute Sylveon ‘dino~?” he asked me. I will admit that he did look cute in that nerdy outfit.\n\n“Oh, just a little old ‘friend’ I made,” I respond, “a bit annoying though but he’s a good kid.”\n\n“Haha, that’s nice~ I wouldn’t mind a ribbon massage myself ‘dino~ My back itches sometimes.”\n\n“Haha, yeah…” I kind of want him to keep going but it was, like, a bad time. Maybe another day.\n\nIt takes me a short moment, but I realize the Audino is sitting down by me as well, his large butt on the floor, to the side of me. He’s, like, kind of close to me, maybe a bit too close. Which makes sense since we have to sit close together in class or whatever, but I feel like our friendship is growing rather quickly since he, like, saved me in the hallway and all from day one of detention and embarrassment. I don’t know, maybe he is a good boyfriend choice; I’ll have to see how he does as the days, like, go by or whatever. I’m stuck with this lovable dork for, like, at least the first quarter of school anyways~ Not like I have much of a-\n\n“So, your leg is hurting ‘dino?” I woke up yet again from my thoughts. I’m getting pretty bad at not paying full attention today especially since I’m in my stinky ass panties. Maybe it’s my stench that is keeping me off-focus. I’ll just, like, blame that.\n\n“Yeah, it hurts when I stand on it,” I reply, pointing where I think it hurts the most.\n\n“Okay ‘dino, I’m going to use my feeler to sense where it’s hurting.” His what? A bit after I ask that, he grabs the noodle thing underneath his ear and stretches it out. So, does that, like, sense feeling or pain in someone or something? That’s kind of interesting. I forgot what they actually do. I know that my dad, who is an Indeedee, has horns rather than feelers and they can sense emotion instead. These feelers are obviously different though in their function.\n\nI looked at him press his feeler on the skin near where my heart is. It didn’t exactly feel strange or anything, it’s mostly like skin rubbing against you. If I ever have something touch me or whatever, I always have to know exactly what and where it is like those ribbons from earlier. Though I knew what the ribbons were from before. It’s, like, part of who I am to want to know that.\n\nFor curiosity, I look at his face, wondering how serious his reaction would be, but he’s just smiling like before. If he reacted strongly, I would have assumed my entire thigh bone broke in half or something. But it’s not a serious reaction at all.\n\n“The muscle in your lower right leg is torn ‘dino.” That seems right to me since that’s where it’s hurting. Good to have someone else, like, confirm that to me. I don’t think my dad even knew or cared at all what it was, so it’s a good feeling now.\n\n“Ah, alright. If you can relieve some of the pain so I can get to the nurse’s office or whatever after cleaning my bottom, that’d be awesome of you~”\n\n“Sure thing~ Won’t even need the nurse’s office ‘dino.” Great! Maybe he can, like, do a better job than my father did. That’d be nice.\n\nAs he concentrates, both of his paws start to glow with this purple aura. It’s a different color than what my dad had which was pink. It’s a lot more potent looking as well.\n\n“Hold still ‘dino~ It’ll feel numb for a moment.” He gives me a nice warning in advance, but a moment later I see him, like, grasp both of his paws on my lower leg. He didn’t do it from, like, a short distance like my father did. He straight up touched my skin here.\n\nIt feels like a soothing relief is pulsating through my skin and flesh, but it’s also some sort of weird fizzy feeling like I’m drinking soda pop or whatever. That’s the best way I can, like, describe how it feels. It did halt the pain though.\n\nsnifffff~ I inhale the stench from my messy panties again while he’s hard at work healing my leg. The smell is starting to fade a bit but the hint of rose and chamomile still linger inside this restroom stall. It smells so nice~ It’s nice to know that Audore doesn’t mind it either. I wonder what his would smell like if he went in those pink panties of his~?\n\nAfter that relief feeling, my leg went numb as he mentioned before. I think it’s been like fifteen seconds now. This feels way more penetrative than, like, what my father’s healing pulse did to me. It’s actually, like, impacting what’s inside my leg. Like it’s actually doing something or whatever. I think my leg is also glowing a bit, but I can’t exactly tell. I’ll just wait until he’s done.\n\nI didn’t have to wait very long, only a couple more seconds until he let go. A few seconds later, the numbness completely stops, and I can’t even feel pain in there anymore.\n\n“Wow, I can’t even feel the soreness now. Thanks, adorable~” It makes me pretty happy as I swing my tail in genuine appreciation. I’ve been wanting that soreness to be gone ever since I, like, twisted my leg supposably in bed and now I should be okay!\n\n“You’re welcome ‘dino~ You can stand on it if you want.” he responds, looking happily at me. I think he’s happy he did a good deed today because I see him wagging his large floofy tail as well. He definitely got me out of trouble too!\n\nI decided to trust his advice and, like, attempt to stand on both of my legs. Besides the hefty load on my butt, it was actually pretty easy; no pain or struggle at all. We both shared a smile with each other.\n\nIt still surprises me though at how well the Audino, like, healed me compared to my dad. While again I don’t think dad tried much, the difference is very obvious. Almost as if he has some sort of powerful ability or whatever. Forget the nurses, I’m going to Audore from now on if I get hurt somehow.\n\n“We should get back to class. I got to, like, discard these panties or whatever, but if you want to do something fun really quick, as a thanks for healing me, we can~” I tempt him with an offer. I know he liked me masturbating a bit in messy panties in the hallway. He also, like, barely stopped what the Sylveon was doing to me, probably enjoying the reactions I emitted. I wonder if he will take it before we head back or whatever. It’s the least I can give him after what he has done.\n\nAudore thought about it for but a moment, his bulge growing a bit. I can already tell he wanted to do something fun with me; he’s horrible at hiding anything with his expressions. He’s even, like, looking down at my messy panties, clear as day.\n\n“You were, um, getting off in the hallway, right? Want to finish that ‘dino~?” That’s exactly what I wanted him to ask, hell yeah! I just want to get my friskiness out really quickly~\n\nI wag my tail in glee. “Sure, touch wherever on my panties, you earned it~” I actually do not care where he touches; he has my full consent here. If he, like, rubs my pussy or tries to put his paw up my butt crack, so be it.\n\nAudore motions me to come sit down by him with his paw. “Sit on my lap ‘dino and start rubbing your crotch~ I’ll get your bottom~ <3”\n\n“Alright adorable~” I’m perfectly fine with that. smuuuursh~ I landed my plump fairy butt on his bulging crotch, making a cute smushing sound as the air fans out with my flowery goodness. It’s particularly comfortable.\n\nHe moves my bulky tail out of the way and starts groping my messy panties. smuuursh~ smoosh~\n\n“Mmf!” I start moaning as I start stroking my vagina. I went inside this time though, burying my paw deep inside my panties, making sure I can feel the heated, musky flesh of my pussy. rub rub~ The overwhelming smells from me as well as Audore’s paw massage treatment make me frisky rather fast. He’s doing a good job at that massage thing, about as good as the Sylveon nerd with his ribbons. It definitely, like, has more force applied to my bottom than the ribbons though at half the count of the ribbons. Two paws versus four ribbons or whatever.\n\n“When I examined you with my feeler, I noticed you still have to poop some ‘dino~ Might as well let it out~” Huh, I still have some poop left in me? I didn’t actually know that, but my groin feels a bit full still. It’s nuts that he can even, like, detect that or whatever. Seems to be true though.\n\n“Yeah, I will~” It’s not too hard for me to, like, multitask as I’m starting to flap my wings and stroke myself at the same time. I push down there from my bottom, squinting my eyes a bit trying to force the rest of my shit out.\n\ngrruuUUUNT~ BLRRRRRRrrrt~ “Mmmf!” I felt more than I expected come out, a fresh mound piling into my brown-stained panties. smursh~ squish~ I felt Audore touch my newly produced mess, giving it a nice pat and moving it around, evening it around my butt as my log keeps producing out of my anus. The re-introduced warmth on my butt feels really nice; it was, like, starting to cool off since last time I pooped myself.\n\nblrrrrt~ After a couple seconds I release the rest of my poop out and shut my anus tight. It felt like my bottom grew another inch, him pushing it more underneath my crotch. It feels so full, and is quite smelly, now that I wouldn’t be surprised if, like, the seams were loose around my legs. My flower aroma is worse than ever before, though we both clearly enjoy it together. It’s not like many people dislike my poop smell anyways, not even that dumb Growlithe dislikes it.\n\n“Having fun ‘dino~?” he questions me as he seems to pick up the pace of groping my bottom. I feel a strong press against the bottom of my panties upward at one point, making me feel things down there.\n\n“Mmmmf! Yeah~ I’m close~” I rub faster saying that. I am actually pretty close to squirting or whatever. The smells and sensations are, like, too strong for me to not feel horny. It’s so warm and so damn good~ He’s shifting his paws near my crotch too and pressing my mess hard below my crotch which is really getting me frisky.\n\nI rubbed near my sensitive spot on my pussy, feeling it’s the right time to release. I can’t take it anymore; I need to, like, let it all out! rub rub~ “Fuck,” I tell him, feeling the fluids build up in there, “I got to, ah, ahhh~!”\n\nsquiiiiirt~ I felt my fluid come out for about a second, not taking long at all but feeling like a lot. You know, the clear fluid stuff or whatever that happens when you orgasm. It landed onto my panties, dampening them in the front. While it was almost covered with brown fairy poop stains already, the wet spot is still very noticeable. It’s quite sticky too as I feel it drip a bit onto my exposed pussy.\n\n“Hah…fuck that was nice,” I tell him, panting hard after my desired relief, “Thank you Audore~” I leaned back onto his chest, looking up towards him. He stops rubbing my butt after, like, hearing me thank him, gently putting his paws on my lower body instead and keeping them mostly still, probably trying to secure me better on his lap.\n\n“That was fun ‘dino~,” he comments, “Want to head back?”\n\n“Sure, let me get up and clean myself. Need to, like, get these messy panties off.”\n\n“Why not take them with you ‘dino~?” Not sure if he’s serious in asking that; probably being silly. It’s pretty obvious as to why.\n\n“Haha, because you can’t poop in public, Audino dork~! And not outside at school either.” I get up as I say that; my lumpy bottom shown in full display for him. I take them off, not caring at all that he sees. plop~ I let it gently fall straight onto the restroom tile; it surprisingly held the contents inside quite well. I step over them, planning to pick them up and throw them in the bin after he leaves first.\n\n“Where do I potty then? In this thing next to me?” he asks. I’m stunned for a moment. He really does shit outside in the woods, doesn’t he? He definitely has a lot to learn at public school, but I’ll, like, help him through it or whatever.\n\n“Yeah, you go potty in the potty, hehe~” I point towards the toilet, “I’ll help you when you need to go, okay~? Just let me know and we’ll go together.”\n\n“Okay ‘dino~” he responds, feeling satisfied with his curiosity for now.\n\n“We need to get back to class now before the bell rings. And um…thanks for everything~” As I say that I shake my tail and give him, like, a small kiss on the cheek to be nice. I like making boys blush. It’s cute to watch their reaction~\n\n“Y-yeah, anytime ‘dino~” He stutters a bit. That was cute as I didn’t notice him stutter like that before. Can learn a lot from boys by getting them flustered as I did kissing-\n\nLICK~ I got interrupted as a large, moist tongue brushed across the side of my cheek. I almost lost my balance due to how sudden it felt. But maybe that’s just, like, how he learned to kiss girls in the forest. Probably great at tonguing deep too if so, like a certain young Poochyena I heard recently doing.\n\n“We’ll work on kissing too next time~ I got to clean this up so head back to class, okay~?”\n\n“Okay ‘dino~” He starts to leave, opening the stall door before waving me goodbye for the minute of time we’re apart. I made him leave first so that no one would come in.\n\nDING DONG DING DONG~ I heard the school bells ring so good thing we, like, ended that now. I paced myself, picking up my filled panties and looking out of the door before tossing them into the bin. The evidence is gone just like that, though it’s really smelly~\n\nI washed my hands, thinking of what recently happened. I’m surprised that neither of us got in trouble. Had a lot of fun too! I really think that my friendship with Audore is going well. We can take it further for sure! Maybe I’ll invite him to my mansion after school and we can do some more fun things together~\n\nTHE END ",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Ah, it&rsquo;s nice to be back here again, back to my school life. Today is my first day back at Runsdown Elementary, in 6th grade, and I&rsquo;m, like, excited to get out and meet all my classmates again! Going to be refreshing today as I know we have a new classmate or whatever, but I&rsquo;ll get to him in a bit. Just chilling in the classroom right now.<br /><br />As for how I describe myself, I&rsquo;m a Clefable named Prism &ldquo;Isabelle the 2nd&rdquo; Starlight, though never call me Isabelle please or I will double slap you so hard. Stupid high class fancy names, because naming me Isabelle after my mom is somehow a good idea, as if I&rsquo;m the second one. I&rsquo;m turning 12 soon in a month, recently evolved since like last week. I&rsquo;m pretty smart at academics, probably the best in class as far as I&rsquo;m aware. I converse more sophisticatedly than others here; and like to socialize and even do some activities with the boys and chill with the girls, though my friend count is a bit low due to my rough and brash social behavior. My skin is purple tinted ever since I was a little Cleffa brat, and I&rsquo;m like still an asshole to this day to any of those rude boys like that dumb Growlithe mutt named Victor, who is kind of cute actually.<br /><br />Used to date that doggo in 4th grade but I think he turned homosexual because of me. A shame because I think it could have totally gone to the next level. We&rsquo;re still &ldquo;friends&rdquo; though. He&rsquo;s like a gay boy kisser now or whatever. Likes kissing boys right on the lips like that woodman Pachirisu. Those two broke up though, now that Pachi is dating the Growlithe&rsquo;s little bro which is both hilarious and off-putting.<br /><br />I also dated this Umbreon named Dusk for like a month or so in grade 5 but he&rsquo;s such a depressive, self-centered loser vee boy. Felt like he never cared enough about my feelings, only about the darkness, which I like astrology and the stars and all, but shit, at least try to care about me you know? It goes both ways. Hope someone else checks up on him because his emotions are a ticking time bomb. I heard a 3rd grade Floragato boy named Trip hangs out with him so hopefully that kid right his wrongs. Going to turn very emo at this rate otherwise.<br /><br />Anyways, I&rsquo;m distracting myself with dating stuff so, um, more about me, yeah! I got shining red eyes, purple tips at the end of my ears, and I have some white panties on. No shoes or high heels or other clothes for me today, they don&rsquo;t quite fit. <br /><br />Had to, like, borrow from my mom&rsquo;s panty drawer or whatever but that&rsquo;s what you get when your dad thought forcefully evolving me right before school starts was a brilliant idea, with nothing totally going wrong from that. He was supposed to wait a couple more months or whatever but after that dreaded phone call it was like, &ldquo;Hey Prism, you&rsquo;re evolving early! You&rsquo;ll fit better with your classmate this way!&rdquo; Which I guess makes sense because my classmate is a male Audino.<br /><br />I don&rsquo;t know a lot about him other than his name is Audore and he has some strange food habits. Something about being a hunter which makes me a bit worried; as in hunting Pok&eacute;mon or whatever. That&rsquo;s weird that, like, someone around my age is doing that. Having other Pok&eacute;mon species though for food isn&rsquo;t forbidden since meat and fur do exist, but it&rsquo;s discouraged in towns and cities. I just don&rsquo;t want to be, like, the hunter&rsquo;s target, you know what I mean? Though if he&rsquo;s allowed to attend school, my friends and I should be okay maybe. Surely, like, the teachers and staff know about that. Hopefully&hellip;<br /><br />&ldquo;You deep in thought, clef clef?&rdquo; That&rsquo;s one of a couple nicknames I get, though I prefer that over &ldquo;Prissy&rdquo; and especially &ldquo;fairy bitch&rdquo;. My Miltank friend is talking to me, and my inner thoughts are distracted so I look up and turn towards her direction.<br /><br />Her name? Quart Runsdown. The fat, lazy Miltank that&rsquo;s my best friend in this school, though she abnormally takes that as a compliment. Looks like your typical Miltank but is branded on her behind and, like, has a pink collar with a golden cowbell around her neck. She never wears clothing otherwise. Very heavy in weight too. She&rsquo;s very straightforward and simple in her speaking. Always eats hay and grass; has half of her rucksack filled with just that. Being mostly grass fed she has the best milk in the area if not the entire world; I can surely attest to that. <br /><br />The branding is a logo of where her parents work at the Runsdown Ranch. They mainly sell dairy products, no &ldquo;hunting&rdquo; involved. Unless it&rsquo;s Quart&rsquo;s milk, that&rsquo;s too good to sell. Quart&rsquo;s granddad is where the name of this town comes from actually.<br /><br />&ldquo;Haha, yeah,&rdquo; I respond to her, &ldquo;wondering about school again is all.&rdquo;<br /><br />She&rsquo;s sitting to the right of me as we&rsquo;re both in the rear classroom seating. There is a desk-wide gap of space between our desks though. It&rsquo;s your typical classroom with the teacher&rsquo;s desk and chalkboard and wooden side drawers for your rucksack or whatever. We get to choose our own seats this year, which is different from the year before. I&rsquo;m somewhat towards the window side rather than the other side with the door. But since I&rsquo;m a nice clef, I sit in the back seats when I&rsquo;m usually in the front. When you grow double your height due to evolution, it makes you, like, think about that a bit. And also, because I have no choice in the matter since I&rsquo;m at this weird desk due to my new classmate existing. <br /><br />&ldquo;You&rsquo;re at the double student desk?&rdquo; asks Quart as I just thought about it. Now is, like, a good time to explain it to her.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah~&rdquo; I respond with some positivity, &ldquo;my father got me in some sort of student mentor program or whatever since I&rsquo;m a straight A student clef and all. It&rsquo;s his first time attending public school, so I have to, like, get him off his paws to get used to this environment or whatever.&rdquo;<br /><br />My friend grew curious as she munched on her hay grass, her cheeks bloated. &ldquo;Oh, that&rsquo;s cool,&rdquo; she says talking with her mouth stuffed, &ldquo;Know anything about your student?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Some sort of Audino boy that used to be homeschooled in the Jogwest forests,&rdquo; I reply.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh, an Audino!&rdquo; she excitedly says with gleaming eyes, &ldquo;you&rsquo;re quite lucky sometimes.&rdquo;<br /><br />I tilt my head, &ldquo;Huh?&rdquo;<br /><br />As she swallows her grass down, she laughs a bit and says &ldquo;Hah, perfect boyfriend material. Can&rsquo;t ask for better so don&rsquo;t mess this up, clef clef~&rdquo;<br /><br />I never thought of having my student as my boyfriend but that&rsquo;s not a bad idea actually. Depends on if he is, like, my type and looks cute, though we both probably have that fairy-type like vibe. I am single right now and all&hellip;<br /><br />&ldquo;Maybe! But I guess he also hunts food too or something? I don&rsquo;t want to be hunted or anything&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />The Miltank nods as if she knows, &ldquo;Ah, yeah, hunters. My dad had to control this Rockruff two years ago that jumped our ranch fence, worried about losing our Miltanks and Tauros, but they understand if talked to. He simply stopped everything and turned back. They don&rsquo;t hunt outside that forest at all so you&rsquo;re fine.&rdquo;<br /><br />I sighed in relief, &ldquo;Good to know! I&rsquo;d have to ask him about his life. I&rsquo;m, like, curious about it.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, you&rsquo;ll be fine clef clef~ He&rsquo;s probably strong if he&rsquo;s a hunter. Can protect you.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, should be seeing him soon or whatever once the others come in.&rdquo;<br /><br />I glanced over towards the side drawers as the students entered the classroom, flowing in like a faucet not being turned on. But what I don&rsquo;t see is the Audino that I&rsquo;m going to mentor. Not being in public school though may make him lost and arrive late. Maybe I should go out there and, like, look for him&hellip;?<br /><br />Nah. Probably with the rowdy boys right now. From what I know, they like to goof around in the hallway or whatever before class, reserving any breaks possible. They&rsquo;d rather play sports or hang out together rather than focus on studies like I do, which is probably, like, for the best.<br /><br />Maybe I focus too much on school life, but it keeps me occupied. I want to succeed like my father has in real estate and get wealthy like he did. He spoils me a lot, giving me everything I can ask for, but I wouldn&rsquo;t mind achieving goals by my own paws. I want to be a novelist writing my own books which I&rsquo;m pretty good at, not sure of any other students better than me. I naturally know how to, like, read and write this weird secondary language that no one else seems to understand, so maybe that can lead me to success! If that doesn&rsquo;t work out maybe I can be an astrologist, figure out how the stars work or whatever. And then after that maybe even explore the world with someone who I&rsquo;d love for life, never parting ways. That sounds comfy~ Having your dreams come true like that, that&rsquo;s what I want the most out of-<br /><br />&ldquo;You evolved pretty clef?&rdquo; mentions a feminine voice.<br /><br />&ldquo;Huh? Yeah,&rdquo; I respond, waking out of my deep thought again, but I know who calls me that, looking over. As expected, it&rsquo;s my friend Erika who is a female Cherrim. Is a bit purple tinted in color as well compared to normal. Has a flower necklace on her neck that lets her stay in sunshine form. Red eyes too like me.<br /><br />&ldquo;Hehe, check out my cousins~ Found out I had a second one today! &lt;3&rdquo; Both of them are squeezed closer to her and I don&rsquo;t know either of them at all. I have known Erika since she started school here last year and am clueless that she had cousins to begin with.<br /><br />I look at the one on her right and it&rsquo;s some mysterious Pok&eacute;mon (which I later found out is a Mew) that I don&rsquo;t know anything about. Has pink fur and a tuft of fur on their head and tail end. It wears this purple onesie, which is abnormal to wear around here; we usually wear pants, shirts, shorts, underwear and panties, or typically nothing at all. Curious to know what it even is; can&rsquo;t even tell its gender. And it kind of smells like piss&hellip;<br /><br />The one on the left turned out to be the Audino I looked for but somehow missed coming into the classroom. And he&rsquo;s fucking huge, somehow a couple inches taller than I am, nearing four feet tall. And I thought a Clefable was, like, taller on average than an Audino? I know we&rsquo;re almost teenagers but he&rsquo;s well past adult size by now. The skin is off color, a bit more purple, probably runs in Erika&rsquo;s family or something. He has, like, a fuzzy patterned look on his chest and purple eyes. I looked for clothing and he&rsquo;s wearing pink panties even though he&rsquo;s a boy with his junk packed inside them. Also has this purple and black striped bracelet or whatever, right wrist. From his sheer size I can see how he can be a &ldquo;hunter&rdquo;, but he looks so cute that it&rsquo;s difficult to picture him as such. He looks too cute and innocent to do that, but I guess appearances can be, like, deceiving or whatever.<br /><br />Being polite, I respond, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m Prism Starlight, nice to meet you two. Didn&rsquo;t know you, like, had cousins.&rdquo;<br /><br />Erika smiles happily, &ldquo;Yeah~ I knew Audore before I started here, but the other one is actually his brother, so we&rsquo;re linked.&rdquo; So, it&rsquo;s a male, got it.<br /><br />I thought Quart would be here to add in a word, but she sat up while I was in thought and chatted with that Dartrix and Pidgeotto couple or whatever.<br /><br />&ldquo;Good to meet you Prism. My name is Audore Styles, &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; says the Audino being polite as well, who seems to have a sentence ender (pronounced deh-no). Same last name too which is surprising.<br /><br />&ldquo;Hey there dood. I&rsquo;m Mio,&rdquo; responds the other cousin, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m a Mew.&rdquo; I don&rsquo;t even know what a Mew is. Wait&hellip; that mythical Pok&eacute;mon name I heard from the museum&hellip; like, it can&rsquo;t possibly be&hellip;<br /><br />After their introductions, Erika interrupts my thoughts and adds, &ldquo;They&rsquo;re starting public school together~ And Audore seems to be paired with you for something~?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Yup, you&rsquo;re with me cutie~&rdquo; I reply, tapping my paw on the empty seat to the left next to me. Was worried that I&rsquo;m a bit too personal there.<br /><br />Audore laughed it off, &ldquo;Haha, alright &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; as he maneuvers his plump butt over to the other seat, sitting right next to me. Luckily there&rsquo;s a good amount of space behind us since we&rsquo;re in the back row. creak~ I can hear the metal-plastic chair bend a bit on contact.<br /><br />The Mew looks around and notices something, saying &ldquo;Ah, that&rsquo;s Bunzel dood.&rdquo; The something he noticed is the male Buizel that looks a lot like a Bunnelby. Strange that they even know each other. &ldquo;Going to sit near him but let me know if you need anything okay dood?&rdquo; Audore nods, mumbling a &ldquo;Mmhmm~&rdquo; as his brother goes to sit by that Buizel and his Espurr girlfriend.<br /><br />Erika does her infamous giggle seeing us two together. &ldquo;Alright, I&rsquo;ll sit near the big Bui as well~&rdquo; As she heads off, she remembers something and adds, &ldquo;If pretty clef is being a butthole to you, just ignore it. She&rsquo;s actually kindhearted inside~&rdquo; Then she leaves and goes to sit down at a couple desks in front of us.<br /><br />It feels like almost all the students that I&rsquo;m aware of are in the classroom except the teacher. I look over to my student Audino and he&rsquo;s patiently waiting. I didn&rsquo;t expect him to, like, be so nice and calm; I thought he would be a tough hunter and rude like I am or whatever. It&rsquo;s a nice change of pace from those other boys.<br /><br />I&rsquo;m still feeling a bit of pain from this morning though. The soreness is jolting down where my lower right leg is. I actually sprained it two days ago and it&rsquo;s still not healed up even though my father used a heal pulse on it. Did it poorly though; I think he can only heal small cuts and bruises with it, and just barely too. He explained to me like &ldquo;It&rsquo;s evolutionary sprains, Prism. Most go through it.&rdquo; I sprained it I think while sleeping weird or whatever and then woke up in pain, still not being used to being taller than before. Feels like I walk differently with this giant ass tail and wings on my back. Can&rsquo;t be helped I guess: my dad lectured me that heal pulses can&rsquo;t be stacked from different Pok&eacute;mon until the previous one wears off, which it should be by now. There&rsquo;s no way that Audore doesn&rsquo;t know it, all Audino know how to use it; will ask him during first recess.<br /><br />&ldquo;So, what do you like to do &lsquo;dino~?&rdquo; I&rsquo;m asked. I wake up from my thoughts rambling yet again and he wants to know more about me, which is totally fine. I want to, like, learn more about him too.<br /><br />&ldquo;I like to read and write books and stuff~&rdquo; I respond to him, &ldquo;Maybe you can read one of my short stories sometime~ Also really like going shopping and doing activities, even hanging out with friends if I&rsquo;m nice enough to them.&rdquo; I really doubt he&rsquo;s into any of that since he likely lives in a small village that I heard about right by the Jogwest woods, but I&rsquo;m surprised at times.<br /><br />&ldquo;That&rsquo;s cool &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; he replies, &ldquo;I&rsquo;d try reading with you, but I don&rsquo;t know how to that well &lsquo;dino.&rdquo; Which makes sense since he&rsquo;s, again, living in the woods. I doubt they have much in resources for education there. I really do, like, need to ask him something obvious though.<br /><br />&ldquo;What about you?&rdquo; I ask, wanting to get straight to the point, &ldquo;I heard you like hunting? What&rsquo;s that about?&rdquo; His ears perk up as his large floofy tail wags a bit. He looks away from me with a neutral look and then back to me, seeming prepared to answer.<br /><br />&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t do much hunting &lsquo;dino; that&rsquo;s something the adults enjoy a lot more,&rdquo; he tells me as we stare at each other. Some seconds pass by with student noises in the background and I&rsquo;m trying to portray an expression of concern on my face, as if that&rsquo;s strange. He looks a bit confused by that.<br /><br />I scooch closer to him sitting in my chair and motion him to come closer, which he expectedly does. &ldquo;Huh?&rdquo; he asks. I whisper very quietly since I know his large ears can pick it up easily, &ldquo;I-I&rsquo;m not going to be hunted, right&hellip;? It&rsquo;s off-putting to, like, think about that&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Haha, of course not &lsquo;dino~!&rdquo; he says feeling some relief, wagging his tail hard. &ldquo;I get that often; you&rsquo;re all safe~&rdquo; His tone of voice and expression seem honest. Probably wouldn&rsquo;t let him in school anyways if others, like, seemingly went missing and never came back or whatever.<br /><br />&ldquo;Good to know I won&rsquo;t be in danger~&rdquo; I mention to him. Yeah, good to know he won&rsquo;t, like, outright erase me from existence. I shudder to think what that&rsquo;s like. &ldquo;Maybe you can, like, explain more about it later?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Sure &lsquo;dino.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I&rsquo;m also interested,&rdquo; says a voice I know well. We turn around and see Quart back at her desk munching on hay again. I swear she, like, eats ten pounds of that hay per day. Crazy.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh, hey Quart, ready for class?&rdquo; I asked her.<br /><br />munch, munch~ &ldquo;Yeah, I&rsquo;m ready,&rdquo; responding with her mouth full, &ldquo;teacher just came in.&rdquo;<br /><br />I look towards the chalkboard and there&rsquo;s an adult Raichu in the room. He&rsquo;s clearly male and seems to have an aroma of carefree attitude. He&rsquo;s, like, dressed abnormally for a teacher, having this black leather jacket and some blue-cotton pants, also holding a small ceramic mug in his hand. Also, he has, like, at least a couple of chain belts on his waist and belt buckle loop or whatever. He looks a lot like a city dweller to me, but I can&rsquo;t exactly say for certain.<br /><br />Once other students notice the teacher they start to quiet down. After all, it&rsquo;s what&rsquo;s appropriate to do as the teacher is, like, in charge of instructing us or whatever. One of them, I think it was the Riolu boy, politely speaks out &ldquo;Um, good morning teacher!&rdquo; to where the Raichu smiles and responds, &ldquo;Good morning~&rdquo; It was a bit hard to hear but my ears are a lot more sensitive than when I was a Clefairy.<br /><br />&ldquo;Rai Rai~&hellip; And good morning class! Welcome to 6th grade~&rdquo; he says in a calm and relaxed voice. I can already tell what he&rsquo;s like. It feels different than, like, my previous grade teacher who was a Herdier that was pickier and more talkative.<br /><br />&ldquo;My name is Ray Impact! About me&hellip; I used to lead a rock band but then it kind of fell apart due to circumstances, so I&rsquo;m teaching here for a couple more years until my bandmates get their act together.&rdquo; He sets his empty mug on the desk next to what seems to be, like, a coffee machine. He then picks up and takes out some sort of guitar out of its case which the students awe at. It&rsquo;s yellow and black colored, definitely into rock music.<br /><br />&ldquo;I&rsquo;m teaching music and choir here too! It&rsquo;s after lunch into our breakout classes. Let me know if interested and we can pick out an instrument for ya! But first half you&rsquo;re all with me&hellip;we got math coming up.&rdquo; The students moan at that revelation; most of us from last year aren&rsquo;t good at math though we have, like, at least two new students. &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t worry! I&rsquo;ll make it fun for ya! We&rsquo;ll go through it together. Let me just get the new books out&hellip;&rdquo; After he says that, he delivers books to each column of desks for the students to pass down to us.<br /><br />I look towards Audore who is still overly patient and attentive to what&rsquo;s going on. Almost scary at how well he&rsquo;s, like, doing in this foreign environment to him. The books arrived to us some seconds later and Audore grabs one from the student in front with a smile, but there&rsquo;s just one problem&hellip;we&rsquo;re a book short. No one gave me a book. I try to signal Ray&rsquo;s attention.<br /><br />&ldquo;Um, Mr. Impact,&rdquo; I yell a bit loudly, raising my right paw. The teacher responds quickly, &ldquo;Yes?&rdquo; to which I answer, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m missing a math book.&rdquo;<br /><br />Ray comes over and looks at us, noticing our double student desk and his eyes lit up as if he remembered something important or whatever. His tail wags slowly like a feather flowing in the gentle wind.<br /><br />&ldquo;Rai~ You&rsquo;re in the &lsquo;Collaborative Student Success&rsquo; program, right? That&rsquo;s why,&rdquo; he responds with a relaxed and somewhat quiet voice.<br /><br />Audore asks, &ldquo;Huh? What program?&rdquo; which surprised me as he somehow didn&rsquo;t know while I was told at least somewhat about it.<br /><br />&ldquo;Basically, you both work together on schoolwork and share stuff, like your books and school supplies. It&rsquo;s kind of weird but most (students) in the program liked it. Write both your names on your homework together and I&rsquo;ll figure it out rai~&rdquo;<br /><br />My face probably looks confused right now. I didn&rsquo;t know the part where we, like, had to share our books together; that kind of complicates things for me! I thought at first that we just, like, sit next to each other and work on assignments side by side; but now this Raichu is directly suggesting that we share homework!? Like, that&rsquo;s nuts! I have a perfect GPA (grade point average) and I, like, don&rsquo;t want to ruin it this early or whatever!<br /><br />&ldquo;Rai Rai~&hellip; You two will be fine. I&rsquo;ll explain it more later, but I need to start class.&rdquo; As he concludes with a warm felt smile, he walks back to start class. Don&rsquo;t want to keep the students waiting since, like, we&rsquo;re all important in our own way.<br /><br />&ldquo;Okay, guess we&rsquo;re sharing &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; my Audino pupil says to me as if he&rsquo;s, like, perfectly okay and happy with this turn of events. I&rsquo;m feeling worried since my grades are now shared with him and he&rsquo;s likely not the smartest tool in the shed if you know what I mean. Especially since he lives in the middle of the woods. I&rsquo;m also worried, like, about our scheduling since homework is always an involving factor. And not losing or ruining the books and getting in trouble for it. So, I need to, like, clear that up now.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, guess we are,&rdquo; I reply to him, &ldquo;We&rsquo;ll need to keep track of our stuff since we, like, have homework after school obviously. W-want to do the homework we get at my place? Probably better than going all the way back to your house.&rdquo; I was a bit stuttered in asking that because it felt a bit odd inviting this Audino to immediately visit where I live.<br /><br />frrrt~ After I ask that, I feel some heated air come out of my bottom. I heard it make a small rumbling noise from the chair, but it was audible. I hope he didn&rsquo;t hear that. It was probably that large dinner from last night or whatever. Maybe I should, like, head to the restroom but class is about to be in session now. I can hold; it&rsquo;s just one classroom session, what could possibly go wrong?<br /><br />&ldquo;Haha, sure &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; He agrees to my condition of doing homework at my house. Or rather, it&rsquo;s more of a mansion. Dad is, like, loaded with Pok&eacute; due to how prosperous his real estate job is. Rents out half the town&rsquo;s homes or whatever and it adds up fast. I&rsquo;d rather my pupil get the good quality of life at my mansion, see how he reacts to it, rather than live in trees and who knows what out there.<br /><br />&ldquo;Rai Rai~&hellip; let&rsquo;s get started on some refresher from last year, make sure we&rsquo;re up to par there before we get to new material.&rdquo; The Raichu teacher starts his lesson. Relearning previous stuff? Good time to check whether this Audino is, like, willing to learn or not.<br /><br />I look over and he&rsquo;s very focused, same as before we were given our textbooks, like he&rsquo;s waiting to strike his prey as a hunter or something. His determination seems unreal. It&rsquo;s a good sign that my grades might not go down (much) after all. It&rsquo;s almost abnormal in a way since, like, my older ex-boyfriends never paid attention that well or cared much about homework other than barely passing their grades. They always goofed off or fell into negative chatting or whatever. With our math textbook between both of us on the desk, I start to open the book and quietly flip through the first few pages.<br /><br />-----<br /><br />Some minutes passed that I don&rsquo;t exactly remember; I think it was at least ten minutes, but the teacher was, like, going on about what I knew last Spring. It&rsquo;s like a pretty decent refresher actually. Hopefully Audore knows at least some of this. I heard homeschooling is better, but my dad wanted me in public school to save time for himself and because my mom is, like, the 2nd grade teacher here.<br /><br />gurgle~ My tummy is rumbling a bit loudly though. I&rsquo;m surprised that Audino didn&rsquo;t even glance at me or whatever, but I&rsquo;m sure he heard that. It also feels sore, like I have to take a massive dump. I should have expected this since it lines up with, like, my potty schedule, but I didn&rsquo;t bother to go before I left for school. Was too excited for the first day and with my right leg sprained I had to leave early to get there at a decent time.<br /><br />fbrrrrt~ My second fart today came out, a bit louder and moist compared to before, but it didn&rsquo;t rumble against the chair as much. I felt the heated air traverse out of my panties though. I did feel a relief of soreness for but a moment during that fart, but it came back a few seconds later.<br /><br /><br />sniff~ I try to discreetly sniff the air, looking away from Audore so he can&rsquo;t see my face, and I faintly notice my stench. I notice my rose and chamomile-like poop scent in the air which is normal for a fairy type like me. It fades away after a second or two, probably more concentrated on the back of the classroom; and luckily no one is, like, behind us or they&rsquo;d be smelling my flower-like fairy aroma.<br /><br />Feeling a bit guilty I look in my peripheral vision towards Audore and he still hasn&rsquo;t looked back at me, so I feel some inner relief that I got away with that toot of mine. Still filled with, like, determination and focus or whatever. Maybe when the lesson is over, he will loosen up and wonder why his smelly Clefable partner (which is me of course) is farting next to him. I should pay attention too though, make sure there isn&rsquo;t something I overlooked from our previous math courses&hellip;<br /><br />-----<br /><br />&ldquo;And that&rsquo;s about it for the refresher course~ Going to give out a few problems to work on rai~&rdquo; The students moan a bit as the typical student here doesn&rsquo;t want leftover homework, any work in class is always potential for a take-home assignment; we learned that the hard way last year.<br /><br />As for me though? I don&rsquo;t mind homework at all since I tend to be alone at home; it takes some of the boredom away and helps me learn more. With my Audino pupil by me, that&rsquo;ll help me have some fun too. At least we can talk about random stuff while we study to pass the time. Kind of have to do that since we share everything anyway, probably our report cards too! The only way I&rsquo;m keeping my grades up (and his by extension) is by lifting him up to my level or whatever. I&rsquo;ll teach him good academic habits. I&rsquo;m confident we&rsquo;ll be fine since the main reason I have good grades is because I, like, pay attention and do my damn homework unlike most students here with not enough time or care in the world. That really is the reason. Just, like, care about school at least somewhat! It&rsquo;s not that hard to, like, spend eight hours a day doing what you&rsquo;re supposed to-<br /><br />&ldquo;Are you alright &lsquo;dino?&rdquo; I&rsquo;m asked by Audore, which breaks up my thoughts yet again. I was looking partially down the whole time, my mind and vision clouded, and I, like, didn&rsquo;t even realize it. That&rsquo;s a bit embarrassing to me&hellip;<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, I&rsquo;m fine. I tend to, like, space out sometimes in my head,&rdquo; I tell him. For me I usually do fine understanding classroom lectures and don&rsquo;t fall asleep like a certain dumb Growlithe does, but in-between breaks my mind, like, tends to wander.<br /><br />What&rsquo;s not fine though is this soreness around my bottom. I feel it starting to want to come out, but I&rsquo;d really like to save it for during our period break. It&rsquo;s the polite thing to do or whatever. I place my right paw near my groin, in case I need to massage it to help ease the aching of holding it in. Hopefully he doesn&rsquo;t notice right away. <br /><br />&ldquo;I got our homework &lsquo;dino,&rdquo; he says with a piece of printed paper in his left paw. I look at the contents as he gently sets it on top of the desk and sure enough it&rsquo;s our refresher homework. Has some math problems on it or whatever that seem very familiar from last year as well as an empty spot to put our name.<br /><br />&ldquo;Let&rsquo;s put our names on it like the teacher asked us to,&rdquo; I advised him, picking up my pencil with my left paw, that is, the paw not on my groin right now, with the pencil&rsquo;s pointed tip downward. I moved my paw slowly in order for him to visually recognize what to do. I have to reach for the paper though since it seems far away, bending my back forward. When the pencil tip is there, I write down my name: P&hellip;R&hellip;I&hellip;S&hellip;<br /><br /><br />FRRRrrrt~ I farted again which made me, like, squint my eyes as soon as I felt it come out, going fully across my butt crack. It felt worse than the other two, feeling a bit wet against my panties. The smell is noticeable too, which makes me feel blushed. I can smell it without even leaning back this time since it&rsquo;s more around me rather than behind me. I definitely can&rsquo;t hide this toot from him, my face and nervousness all but gives it away.<br /><br />&ldquo;You sure fart a lot &lsquo;dino, phew~&rdquo; Audore quietly teases towards me, waving his right paw a bit, &ldquo;Going to be alright?&rdquo; I had to look away for a second upon hearing that, feeling embarrassed. I know now that he definitely heard every fart from me. Probably hears fucking everything going on.<br /><br />I thought he was, like, fully polite and nice sounding, but he sure teased me a bit there with those words, though he was kind at the end of it. Not like many boys wouldn&rsquo;t make fun of me for that though, especially since he&rsquo;s a tough hunter and all. My previous ex-boyfriends definitely talked shit about me. Maybe Audore can be verbally aggressive when needed; I know I sure am when things aren&rsquo;t going my way or whatever.<br /><br />I write the last letter of my name, M, and then say aggressively but quietly towards him, &ldquo;Oh shush, Audino dork~ I had to fart or whatever, can&rsquo;t help my bottom sometimes.&rdquo; That was a bit sassy of me, as I wag my tail trying to act tough, but I wonder how he reacts to that. I also massaged my groin a bit too away from his direct vision; maybe it&rsquo;ll, like, help out a bit&hellip;<br /><br />But he says nothing about that other than seeming happier than before. He just holds his pencil in his left paw and, like, writes his name below mine, in really poor handwriting, almost like first grader awful. I could definitely poke fun at him for that but that wouldn&rsquo;t feel right for me to do considering his previous lifestyle. Not many people use their left paw like I can anyways. Wait&hellip;<br /><br />&ldquo;You&rsquo;re left-pawed?&rdquo; I asked him since it&rsquo;s, like, very important to know that, especially if we&rsquo;re studying together. Some might have hands instead of paws but it&rsquo;s the same thing. It&rsquo;s rare to learn to be left-pawed. I&rsquo;m even rarer of a case since I&rsquo;m, like, ambidextrous: I can use both my paws to write equally well, and I totally take advantage of that to not tire my paws out while writing in my journal and stuff. No wonder it was hard to reach. If he&rsquo;s actually left-pawed we need to switch places so we can both reach the damn homework properly.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, I write with my left paw &lsquo;dino~ You write with your left too?&rdquo; He confirms what I saw and then asks me to confirm mine.<br /><br />&ldquo;I can actually, like, use either paw. Let&rsquo;s switch seats so you have an easier time reaching for the homework together.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Okay &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; He doesn&rsquo;t even ask why, just agrees to it and gets up. I get up as well and it takes a few seconds for us to switch seats. The teacher looked at us but didn&rsquo;t seem to mind the swap. I&rsquo;m now on his left side and he&rsquo;s on my right.<br /><br />I sit down and it feels very warm to the touch. Is his plump butt that warm? I thought my seat felt cold when I sat on it, but then again, I can use an ice move or two. Hopefully my seat doesn&rsquo;t smell like shit since I farted on it a couple times or whatever. While he gets situated on his seat, I write the date down below our names.<br /><br />&ldquo;At school, we write our dates here like this, by year then month then day.&rdquo; I pointed my pencil near it to signal to him. He looks where I am pointing. &ldquo;Okay &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; he says understandably.<br /><br />I continue my plan to help us both succeed at this homework thing or whatever. &ldquo;For fairness, I&rsquo;ll do the odd problems and you, like, do the even problems. And we can totally help each other or whatever. And then what we don&rsquo;t get done we can work on at home. Sound good~?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;That sounds fine &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; Great! This will go smoothly then. My ex-boyfriends weren&rsquo;t nearly as cooperative as this Audino is. We should have no problem getting along as long as he doesn&rsquo;t slack off, and I don&rsquo;t see him, like, doing that. &ldquo;Alright, so for the first odd-numbered problem&hellip;&rdquo; I tell him as I go through it with him.<br /><br />-----<br /><br />About five to ten minutes pass as we do some more math problems. We got partway done in a decent amount of time, though my groin and bottom are aching worse. I can feel my poop inside there trying to burst free into my panties. I keep having to rub my sore spot and pinch my butt cheeks together, hoping for the last fifteen minutes of class to end, though it feels like a long shot at this point. I&rsquo;m losing hope in holding it in until break.<br /><br />I look down at my crotch area, feeling focused on trying to soothe the pain. It&rsquo;s too distracting to me right now to, like, even consider the math problems. I&rsquo;ll just press harder down there as Audore works on his current problem. Will probably take him a minute anyways. <br /><br />squish~ I almost moan in delight from pressing below my gut, but it feels good targeting that area. It made me move around a bit or whatever as I, like, tried to react to the temporary relief I felt, even kicking my legs somewhat. I then turn my attention to my pussy. rub rub~ I give it a couple of quick rubs while no one is looking. It&rsquo;s a nice distraction which I crave right now. When I pawed myself and give myself belly rubs, it feels doable to get to the classroom break. I can set a good example for my Audino pupil and go to the restroom at an appropriate time. I continue this for a few more seconds, feeling sure that no one is looking. I&rsquo;ll get back to helping Audore in a moment, I just need a couple more seconds of relief in order to-<br /><br />&ldquo;Doing the potty dance &lsquo;dino~?&rdquo; frrrrrt~ That question almost scared the shit out of me as I, like, woke up from my temporary fantasy. I felt air come out again and almost my shit too. Luckily, I pinched my cheeks closed in time, but my delightful stench is lingering around us again. There&rsquo;s no way I can hide this, so I&rsquo;ll just admit it.<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Ssh!&rdquo; I told him quietly as I turned towards him, trying to soften his voice as I was worried about onlookers towards us. &ldquo;Y-yeah. I did the dance for a bit, but I&rsquo;m, like, waiting until our break to go.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I heard and saw you the whole time &lsquo;dino~ Don&rsquo;t wait; just go potty in the bush and come back~&rdquo; Haha, in the bush, that&rsquo;s funny. He definitely heard me laughing a bit from that. Not sure if he was serious or joking but I don&rsquo;t shit in the woods like he probably does. I&rsquo;m going on the toilet like a normal Pok&eacute;mon would! Though my right leg is messed up, I can&rsquo;t feel the pain from it nearly as much as my bottom so I can probably make it in time.<br /><br />&ldquo;O-okay then, be right back, adorable~&rdquo; I tried to be nice and give him a cute nickname then, but my mind was focused now on the toilet. I get up gently and feel my leg ache as I stand up. I waddled a bit trying to ease the soreness. I saw the dumb Growlithe look at me as I passed by, who&rsquo;s probably thinking &lsquo;Oh, she&rsquo;s going potty yet again ruff~&rsquo; with that silly smug-like smile on his face, wanting me to mess up yet again. But not this time. I gave him that determined stare, indirectly signaling to him &lsquo;I am making it this time, dumb mutt&rsquo; and then I moved along my way.<br /><br />That is, before the teacher caught me, relaxedly asking &ldquo;Rai, going to the toilet? Don&rsquo;t forget your hall pass~&rdquo; It was so obvious that I needed to potty that even the teacher caught on. Maybe he was, like, watching me the whole time? That would be weird though.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, I won&rsquo;t! I&rsquo;ll, like, be back shortly~&rdquo; I look at the chalk board where the hall pass typically is and that&rsquo;s where it ended up being. I grabbed one of the rectangular wooden planks, tied with a rope on it and chiseled with the words &ldquo;HALL PASS&rdquo;. I then waddle to the door, opening it as gently and normally as possible, trying not to raise more suspicion than I already have, and then close the door behind me all the way until I hear it shut.<br /><br />&ldquo;Hah&hellip; now to find the potty&hellip;&rdquo; I mutter to myself, continuing that potty dance from before. It&rsquo;d be sorer if I, like, stopped moving, but I rarely stay still while standing up. I really like to dance actually and move my butt and flap my wings around or whatever, so I don&rsquo;t mind it. Might get a couple stares here and there but fuck them. Stare at my plump ass all you want for all I care.<br /><br />frrrrrt~ My butt is leaking some gas though, and it&rsquo;s smelly, so I should stay focused and, like, find the restroom. I feel like I&rsquo;m in a different area of the school compared to last year. I&rsquo;m having a bit of trouble getting my bearings or whatever, especially when I feel sweat on my face and my pinched sweaty butt. I recall a portrait down the hallway though that I&rsquo;ve seen before of our teacher, Mrs. Shackle the Decidueye, looking happy and smiling, but she is terror incarnated. I don&rsquo;t think she likes me because she tends to call me to the principal&rsquo;s office more than my other classmates. I get into all sorts of trouble or whatever despite being a straight A student, detention galore! But I&rsquo;ll reminisce about that another time. That&rsquo;s the direction I need to go since that&rsquo;s, like, where the nearest restrooms are.<br /><br />I slowly made my way down the hallway with the hall pass grasped in my paw. I needed breaks often to stop and try to, like, keep my shit in. I&rsquo;m feeling my leg start to feel like it&rsquo;s tearing up again since I&rsquo;m walking with it, but I&rsquo;m putting more pressure on my good leg. If only my dad got me clutches after that failed healing pulse attempt, but that would look a bit embarrassing to my friends.<br /><br />&ldquo;Hah&hellip; ow&hellip;&rdquo; I start panting while a jolt goes up my leg. I think I am, like, at least halfway there now. If it was last year I&rsquo;d be almost there. I really should have left five minutes ago; it wouldn&rsquo;t be nearly as bad, but I got too cocky.<br /><br />frrrrt~ Letting out some additional gas too as I keep feeling it push out each time. I think it rubbed against my panties once or twice, especially when I had my injured leg lifted upward in the air. I just pull it back in though when I secure both of my legs on the ground. For some reason it, like, comes out of me easier when I lift my leg up. Not sure how the science of that works but it does! I like to flap my wings too if I&rsquo;m at the toilet, lots of smelly fun! flap flap~ Just fan the air out around me making everyone aware of my stinky flower-scent presence. It&rsquo;s a blast to do when you&rsquo;re, like, not being watched or anything like in my bedroom. Just find an appropriate place to do it or whatever, and mmf~<br /><br />frrrt~ blrrrrrt~ Huh? Oh&hellip;oh no&hellip;! I think I, like, overdid my daydreaming there! &gt;///&lt; Got a bit carried away or whatever. I can&rsquo;t really pull it back in either; I think it&rsquo;s dangling at least an inch or two out of my butt. There&rsquo;s definitely a weight there. It&rsquo;s starting to smell more too. If I&rsquo;m not quick my panties will be ruined and I&rsquo;ll get in detention yet again and I&rsquo;d rather, like, not start off my school year that way especially with that cute Audino or that dumb Growlithe knowing about it. I need to make it or else.<br /><br />I try to focus after that realization and I&rsquo;m not too far from the restroom entryway. I definitely slowed down though because I don&rsquo;t want my log to break apart into my panties. It probably looks embarrassing because I think I&rsquo;m squatting in a way, trying to be careful. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m almost&hellip;ow&hellip;there&hellip;&rdquo; I tell myself, trying to cheer up. Hope is only some meters away now. I feel like I can, ow, do this, nothing will stop me now, not even&hellip;<br /><br />&ldquo;Owwww!&rdquo; I yipped as pain goes through my leg again, tripping me as I fell backward. squish~ The next thing I knew I was on the ground, feeling that smelly log squish directly against my panties due to my plump butt. A burst of smelly flowery air surrounded me, stinging my nostrils a bit. I don&rsquo;t mind the smell at all but, like, it&rsquo;s not what I wanted to know about right away!<br /><br />I need to get up so I can continue in and walk through the restroom entrance. It&rsquo;d be troublesome to, like, get caught here. The restroom is safer. I push my paws against the ground to lift me up, getting on my good leg first to get me straightened up somewhat. Then I bring the other lightly which should be fine now and- &ldquo;Ow!&rdquo; I felt that jolt of pain again, like my leg is somehow disabled and my butt falls onto the hallway flooring again.<br /><br />&ldquo;Fuck&hellip;!&rdquo; I curse to myself, feeling some stress. I&rsquo;m feeling panicked now not because of sitting in my mess recently, but because I might get in trouble. Maybe the principal will give me mercy if I get caught or whatever since it&rsquo;s day one and all. But I&rsquo;d rather not find out! I crawl towards the wall on the hallway and lean my back against it, trying to partially cover my messy area. Maybe it&rsquo;ll give me a chance to not get caught as easily.<br /><br />gurgle~ I still have to shit though from the sounds of my groin, at least several inches more of it. I&rsquo;m known to, like, poop a lot and that dumb Growlithe makes fun of me for that. I think I only let out a couple inches recently or whatever when it smooshed against my panties. But I need to go now. sigh~ I take a deep breath to calm myself a bit before squinting my eyes, grasping my paws and flagging my tail and wings up.<br /><br />frrrt~ bllrRRRRT~ It didn&rsquo;t take much effort at all for me to, like, continue where I left off as I felt it packing up inside my panties, underneath my bulky tail. gruuuuunt~ I make cute sounds when I potty where I shouldn&rsquo;t, enjoying the temporary burst of relief that I&rsquo;ll get from this. It continues building up before I feel my log partially break, falling downward.<br /><br />BLRRRRT~ &ldquo;Mmmf~ Ahhh~&rdquo; I can&rsquo;t help but continue to push all my poop out, enjoying every second of it as I surround myself in that lovely stench, making the world around me know that I like to be a shitter and make it fun too~ flap flap~ I flap my wings joyfully as I feel my white panties getting more and more loaded. I want to fill them to the point where I can&rsquo;t, like, even walk on both legs let alone one~<br /><br />blrRRRT~ I pat the back of my panties with my right paw. It felt like I expected it back when I did this at home: smelly and fudgy. I loved how it gets more potent each time I press against my messy bottom as well as the warmth that seeps into your skin. It&rsquo;s like a smelly massage that you can perform on yourself.<br /><br />frrRRRT~ BLRRRRRRRT~ With one last hefty push, I raise my butt and shake my tail, relieving the last of my contents as gravity takes it downward, fudging my panties nice and brown. I can tell that it&rsquo;d barely be white anymore. I feel like I was lifted off the ground in my mush a couple of inches. My rose and chamomile-like poop stench are making me feel frisky, with heat emanating from my pussy. Still flapping my wings and moving my butt around to feel that warmth against my skin, I reach my left paw against the front of my panties which are stained with pre from how enjoyable my relief was, rubbing them a bit as I open my eyes. &ldquo;Mmf~, Ahh~, this is the best~ &lt;3&rdquo; I mumble to myself. Once I open my eyes, I see a shadow loom in front of me which immediately causes me to look up. I saw an erect bulge in some sort of pink panties.<br /><br />&ldquo;T-that&rsquo;s really hot &lsquo;dino, phew~&rdquo; As soon as he says that I realize it&rsquo;s Audore. I looked up and sure enough it was him, his face with happy confusion and concern mixed together in a bit of sweat. My body and mind shake at first for being discovered, but I somehow felt comforted with his existence.<br /><br />&ldquo;Are you okay?&rdquo; he continues &ldquo;I heard you in pain through the classroom wall and got my potty hall pass too &lsquo;dino~&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, my leg is just sprained.&rdquo; The conversation grows quiet for a bit before I, like, quietly add something to this conversation. Can&rsquo;t help myself but add it, raising my paw a bit and pointing at him. &ldquo;Haha. You&rsquo;re, like, such an adorable dork though, thinking that me having an accident is hot~ &lt;3&rdquo; Maybe he, like, gets flustered by that, that&rsquo;d be cute to see~ Might as well think positive here.<br /><br />And he definitely blushed at that, looking away and smiling. I think his bulge grew a bit too. I can tell he&rsquo;s really into this shit or whatever. It&rsquo;s nice to have similar interests if he&rsquo;s going to be my Audino boyfriend and all.<br /><br />&ldquo;Y-yeah, maybe I am &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; Audore looks down, trying not to make direct eye contact. How embarrassing that he likes watching others poop themselves~ &lt;3<br /><br />Audore tells me, &ldquo;Let&rsquo;s get your leg healed up first &lsquo;dino, then maybe we can talk about this after~?&rdquo; Nice to know he has some common sense. He looks around and notices the restroom entryway. To my surprise, he asks, &ldquo;What&rsquo;s this room? Can we go in there for some privacy?&rdquo;<br /><br />My eyes are closed halfway in disbelief, telling him &ldquo;That&rsquo;s the restroom, dork. That&rsquo;s where we go potty. Can you, like, take me in there?&rdquo;<br /><br />Audore responds, &ldquo;I potty outside but sure, some privacy is nice right now.&rdquo; No shit. I, like, don&rsquo;t want us to get in trouble. That&rsquo;s why I want us there.<br /><br />&ldquo;Awesome! I&rsquo;ll try to stand on my good leg, maybe lean on your side as you, like, help me there.&rdquo; I attempt to stand on my good leg again like I did before, using my knee and lower strength to help me up a bit. Once I feel stable enough in that position and feel him near me, I shift my body weight, so I lean against his side or whatever. plop~ I heard a bit of noise as my body, like, rubs against his but it feels kind of fuzzy in a way like his fur visually appears to be. It feels a bit weird but is kind of comforting; it&rsquo;s something I can get used to quickly.<br /><br />&ldquo;Alright, I&rsquo;m ready adorable~&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Okay &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; I wait a couple seconds in preparedness before I feel something go underneath my bottom. squish~ Then I feel like I&rsquo;m lifted in the air as my butt feels pressed against my smelly mess in my panties. &ldquo;Mmf!&rdquo; I couldn&rsquo;t help but moan since it felt really nice. The flowery poop smell surrounding us from that squish is an added bonus. I thought he would be assisting me in walking, but it turns out that he&rsquo;s, like, carrying me instead! This isn&rsquo;t, like, what I had planned at all! I hope no one sees us like this&hellip;! &gt;///&lt;<br /><br />I look forward in his direction and he&rsquo;s slowly taking me inside that entryway, cradling my mushy bottom in his paws. I&rsquo;m surprised he can, like, even pull this off with his noodle-like Audino arms. Must be that lower leg strength or whatever. Then again, he probably works out often being a hunter and all.<br /><br />He turns the corner into the boy&rsquo;s restroom, which I can tell because it, like, had a boy sign on the wall instead of a girl sign. There were obvious urinals on the side walls, the blue-walled restroom stalls including the large one in the back, the walls being a few inches lifted off the ground to clean the floors easier, the white-tiled restroom floor, and the bright fluorescent lighting. We unfortunately also came across someone on the way there. I recognize him since he got in my way before. Audore stopped since he was in front of us.<br /><br />It&rsquo;s this furry-looking 3rd grade Sylveon nerd that I see at times. If I remember right, his name is Vio, or was it SyVio? And he&rsquo;s, like, fluffier than most Sylveons. Wears this blue jacket with a large-ass zipper and yellow stars on it, dorky blue boots, and light brown pants. He has these huge dorky red glasses on. He tends to, like, be annoying or whatever and clings onto what I prefer to do. This is one of those times, and his face looks a bit surprised at first seeing a smelly Clefable in front of them, but then he understandably grows curious and excited.<br /><br />&ldquo;Niiii~!&rdquo; he says in happiness, &ldquo;You evolved! And you&rsquo;re so smelly!&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Haha, yeah, we&rsquo;re in, like, a bit of a hurry though&hellip;&rdquo; I replied to him.<br /><br />&ldquo;Nii&hellip;can I squish first~? Today is boring&hellip;&rdquo; He looks over to the side, fiddling with his paws. She has her ribbons starting to move from her bows, ready to go, wanting to touch my panties right away.<br /><br />&ldquo;If she&rsquo;s fine with it, I am &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; my Audino friend replies.<br /><br />As I sniff my stench, I think of how to get out of this. I&rsquo;m pretty decent, when not in my lost thoughts, on quickly thinking of how to get out of things, such as how to get this dork out of the way. Really need to get cleaned up here and get back to class.<br /><br />&ldquo;Okay, but only for like a couple seconds,&rdquo; I tell him, &ldquo;Then back to class.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Niii, okay~&rdquo; At least he agreed to that. Might as well let him get it over with. The ribbons are kind of fun to be honest, though it&rsquo;s him somehow always getting in my way that truly bothers me. I remember when he lifted me up with all four of them back when I was a Clefairy. It felt weird as if I was flying or whatever but wouldn&rsquo;t mind doing it again. Again, it&rsquo;s fun at the right moment and time but today isn&rsquo;t particularly the best day for-<br /><br />SQUIIISH~ smoosh~ &ldquo;MMMMMF!~&rdquo; I had to moan loud there as multiple ribbons came against me, smooshing my panties in various places. Every press feels like a warm sensation on my sensitive skin, expelling flowery goodness on each touch all around the restroom. It&rsquo;s like an all-out attack on my bottom! I barely notice myself kicking my good leg a couple times as I&rsquo;m feeling frisky and being unable to take the ribbon massaging on me.<br /><br />&ldquo;Haha, fuck~ Stop please~&rdquo; I really need him to stop before I, like, squirt my relief in my panties on accident. I try to curl my body to lessen the impact but it&rsquo;s not helping much. I feel like he&rsquo;s not stopping anytime soon, even though I said only a couple seconds or whatever. They just keep coming! I sense my lower foot being tickled with one of his ribbons and it&rsquo;s starting to, hah, make me laugh, hahahaha, uncontrollably. Oh, Arceus make it stop hahaha&hellip;!<br /><br />&ldquo;Ahahahaha, f-fuck~! Like, s-stop please hahahaha, seriously~!&rdquo; I&rsquo;m bursting into loud, giddy laughter. I can&rsquo;t take it anymore. This Sylveon is going to send me over the damn edge! It feels nice and yet I feel like I&rsquo;m absent of control. Arceus help me&hellip;<br /><br />After I said that, Audore turned us both around and faced his back towards him. Really glad he attempted to rescue me there. I think Vio got the message then that play time is over as I felt the ribbons stop attacking me. They didn&rsquo;t seem to try to tickle the Audino either.<br /><br />&ldquo;That&rsquo;s enough, &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; he affirmed to him. Audore sounded calm and happy saying that, but I can&rsquo;t tell as I&rsquo;m looking towards the Sylveon instead.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah. Haha...&rdquo; I still have a bit of laughter left in me but it&rsquo;s calming down fast now. &ldquo;Get back to class, Nerdeon. We can talk later and maybe do something together.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Niii, okay~! Thanks for the fun~&rdquo; Feeling satisfied by that, he walks around us and leaves happily.<br /><br />After he left, I sighed in relief as Audore continued to carry me towards one of the restroom stalls, using the side of his shoulder to prop open the door. Inside the stall is your typical toilet, which is mounted to the wall instead of on the floor, again for easier cleaning of the floor or whatever, and a couple of toilet paper rolls in a holder. And a guardrail for big and/or disabled Pok&eacute;mon since this is, like, the large stall of the restroom. Good choice though since I have space to breathe in here. Without any communication between us, almost if as he knew, he sat me down gently on the restroom floor.<br /><br />&ldquo;Who was that cute Sylveon &lsquo;dino~?&rdquo; he asked me. I will admit that he did look cute in that nerdy outfit.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh, just a little old &lsquo;friend&rsquo; I made,&rdquo; I respond, &ldquo;a bit annoying though but he&rsquo;s a good kid.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Haha, that&rsquo;s nice~ I wouldn&rsquo;t mind a ribbon massage myself &lsquo;dino~ My back itches sometimes.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Haha, yeah&hellip;&rdquo; I kind of want him to keep going but it was, like, a bad time. Maybe another day.<br /><br />It takes me a short moment, but I realize the Audino is sitting down by me as well, his large butt on the floor, to the side of me. He&rsquo;s, like, kind of close to me, maybe a bit too close. Which makes sense since we have to sit close together in class or whatever, but I feel like our friendship is growing rather quickly since he, like, saved me in the hallway and all from day one of detention and embarrassment. I don&rsquo;t know, maybe he is a good boyfriend choice; I&rsquo;ll have to see how he does as the days, like, go by or whatever. I&rsquo;m stuck with this lovable dork for, like, at least the first quarter of school anyways~ Not like I have much of a-<br /><br />&ldquo;So, your leg is hurting &lsquo;dino?&rdquo; I woke up yet again from my thoughts. I&rsquo;m getting pretty bad at not paying full attention today especially since I&rsquo;m in my stinky ass panties. Maybe it&rsquo;s my stench that is keeping me off-focus. I&rsquo;ll just, like, blame that.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, it hurts when I stand on it,&rdquo; I reply, pointing where I think it hurts the most.<br /><br />&ldquo;Okay &lsquo;dino, I&rsquo;m going to use my feeler to sense where it&rsquo;s hurting.&rdquo; His what? A bit after I ask that, he grabs the noodle thing underneath his ear and stretches it out. So, does that, like, sense feeling or pain in someone or something? That&rsquo;s kind of interesting. I forgot what they actually do. I know that my dad, who is an Indeedee, has horns rather than feelers and they can sense emotion instead. These feelers are obviously different though in their function.<br /><br />I looked at him press his feeler on the skin near where my heart is. It didn&rsquo;t exactly feel strange or anything, it&rsquo;s mostly like skin rubbing against you. If I ever have something touch me or whatever, I always have to know exactly what and where it is like those ribbons from earlier. Though I knew what the ribbons were from before. It&rsquo;s, like, part of who I am to want to know that.<br /><br />For curiosity, I look at his face, wondering how serious his reaction would be, but he&rsquo;s just smiling like before. If he reacted strongly, I would have assumed my entire thigh bone broke in half or something. But it&rsquo;s not a serious reaction at all.<br /><br />&ldquo;The muscle in your lower right leg is torn &lsquo;dino.&rdquo; That seems right to me since that&rsquo;s where it&rsquo;s hurting. Good to have someone else, like, confirm that to me. I don&rsquo;t think my dad even knew or cared at all what it was, so it&rsquo;s a good feeling now.<br /><br />&ldquo;Ah, alright. If you can relieve some of the pain so I can get to the nurse&rsquo;s office or whatever after cleaning my bottom, that&rsquo;d be awesome of you~&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Sure thing~ Won&rsquo;t even need the nurse&rsquo;s office &lsquo;dino.&rdquo; Great! Maybe he can, like, do a better job than my father did. That&rsquo;d be nice.<br /><br />As he concentrates, both of his paws start to glow with this purple aura. It&rsquo;s a different color than what my dad had which was pink. It&rsquo;s a lot more potent looking as well.<br /><br />&ldquo;Hold still &lsquo;dino~ It&rsquo;ll feel numb for a moment.&rdquo; He gives me a nice warning in advance, but a moment later I see him, like, grasp both of his paws on my lower leg. He didn&rsquo;t do it from, like, a short distance like my father did. He straight up touched my skin here.<br /><br />It feels like a soothing relief is pulsating through my skin and flesh, but it&rsquo;s also some sort of weird fizzy feeling like I&rsquo;m drinking soda pop or whatever. That&rsquo;s the best way I can, like, describe how it feels. It did halt the pain though.<br /><br />snifffff~ I inhale the stench from my messy panties again while he&rsquo;s hard at work healing my leg. The smell is starting to fade a bit but the hint of rose and chamomile still linger inside this restroom stall. It smells so nice~ It&rsquo;s nice to know that Audore doesn&rsquo;t mind it either. I wonder what his would smell like if he went in those pink panties of his~?<br /><br />After that relief feeling, my leg went numb as he mentioned before. I think it&rsquo;s been like fifteen seconds now. This feels way more penetrative than, like, what my father&rsquo;s healing pulse did to me. It&rsquo;s actually, like, impacting what&rsquo;s inside my leg. Like it&rsquo;s actually doing something or whatever. I think my leg is also glowing a bit, but I can&rsquo;t exactly tell. I&rsquo;ll just wait until he&rsquo;s done.<br /><br />I didn&rsquo;t have to wait very long, only a couple more seconds until he let go. A few seconds later, the numbness completely stops, and I can&rsquo;t even feel pain in there anymore.<br /><br />&ldquo;Wow, I can&rsquo;t even feel the soreness now. Thanks, adorable~&rdquo; It makes me pretty happy as I swing my tail in genuine appreciation. I&rsquo;ve been wanting that soreness to be gone ever since I, like, twisted my leg supposably in bed and now I should be okay!<br /><br />&ldquo;You&rsquo;re welcome &lsquo;dino~ You can stand on it if you want.&rdquo; he responds, looking happily at me. I think he&rsquo;s happy he did a good deed today because I see him wagging his large floofy tail as well. He definitely got me out of trouble too!<br /><br />I decided to trust his advice and, like, attempt to stand on both of my legs. Besides the hefty load on my butt, it was actually pretty easy; no pain or struggle at all. We both shared a smile with each other.<br /><br />It still surprises me though at how well the Audino, like, healed me compared to my dad. While again I don&rsquo;t think dad tried much, the difference is very obvious. Almost as if he has some sort of powerful ability or whatever. Forget the nurses, I&rsquo;m going to Audore from now on if I get hurt somehow.<br /><br />&ldquo;We should get back to class. I got to, like, discard these panties or whatever, but if you want to do something fun really quick, as a thanks for healing me, we can~&rdquo; I tempt him with an offer. I know he liked me masturbating a bit in messy panties in the hallway. He also, like, barely stopped what the Sylveon was doing to me, probably enjoying the reactions I emitted. I wonder if he will take it before we head back or whatever. It&rsquo;s the least I can give him after what he has done.<br /><br />Audore thought about it for but a moment, his bulge growing a bit. I can already tell he wanted to do something fun with me; he&rsquo;s horrible at hiding anything with his expressions. He&rsquo;s even, like, looking down at my messy panties, clear as day.<br /><br />&ldquo;You were, um, getting off in the hallway, right? Want to finish that &lsquo;dino~?&rdquo; That&rsquo;s exactly what I wanted him to ask, hell yeah! I just want to get my friskiness out really quickly~<br /><br />I wag my tail in glee. &ldquo;Sure, touch wherever on my panties, you earned it~&rdquo; I actually do not care where he touches; he has my full consent here. If he, like, rubs my pussy or tries to put his paw up my butt crack, so be it.<br /><br />Audore motions me to come sit down by him with his paw. &ldquo;Sit on my lap &lsquo;dino and start rubbing your crotch~ I&rsquo;ll get your bottom~ &lt;3&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Alright adorable~&rdquo; I&rsquo;m perfectly fine with that. smuuuursh~ I landed my plump fairy butt on his bulging crotch, making a cute smushing sound as the air fans out with my flowery goodness. It&rsquo;s particularly comfortable.<br /><br />He moves my bulky tail out of the way and starts groping my messy panties. smuuursh~ smoosh~<br /><br />&ldquo;Mmf!&rdquo; I start moaning as I start stroking my vagina. I went inside this time though, burying my paw deep inside my panties, making sure I can feel the heated, musky flesh of my pussy. rub rub~ The overwhelming smells from me as well as Audore&rsquo;s paw massage treatment make me frisky rather fast. He&rsquo;s doing a good job at that massage thing, about as good as the Sylveon nerd with his ribbons. It definitely, like, has more force applied to my bottom than the ribbons though at half the count of the ribbons. Two paws versus four ribbons or whatever.<br /><br />&ldquo;When I examined you with my feeler, I noticed you still have to poop some &lsquo;dino~ Might as well let it out~&rdquo; Huh, I still have some poop left in me? I didn&rsquo;t actually know that, but my groin feels a bit full still. It&rsquo;s nuts that he can even, like, detect that or whatever. Seems to be true though.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, I will~&rdquo; It&rsquo;s not too hard for me to, like, multitask as I&rsquo;m starting to flap my wings and stroke myself at the same time. I push down there from my bottom, squinting my eyes a bit trying to force the rest of my shit out.<br /><br />grruuUUUNT~ BLRRRRRRrrrt~ &ldquo;Mmmf!&rdquo; I felt more than I expected come out, a fresh mound piling into my brown-stained panties. smursh~ squish~ I felt Audore touch my newly produced mess, giving it a nice pat and moving it around, evening it around my butt as my log keeps producing out of my anus. The re-introduced warmth on my butt feels really nice; it was, like, starting to cool off since last time I pooped myself.<br /><br />blrrrrt~ After a couple seconds I release the rest of my poop out and shut my anus tight. It felt like my bottom grew another inch, him pushing it more underneath my crotch. It feels so full, and is quite smelly, now that I wouldn&rsquo;t be surprised if, like, the seams were loose around my legs. My flower aroma is worse than ever before, though we both clearly enjoy it together. It&rsquo;s not like many people dislike my poop smell anyways, not even that dumb Growlithe dislikes it.<br /><br />&ldquo;Having fun &lsquo;dino~?&rdquo; he questions me as he seems to pick up the pace of groping my bottom. I feel a strong press against the bottom of my panties upward at one point, making me feel things down there.<br /><br />&ldquo;Mmmmf! Yeah~ I&rsquo;m close~&rdquo; I rub faster saying that. I am actually pretty close to squirting or whatever. The smells and sensations are, like, too strong for me to not feel horny. It&rsquo;s so warm and so damn good~ He&rsquo;s shifting his paws near my crotch too and pressing my mess hard below my crotch which is really getting me frisky.<br /><br />I rubbed near my sensitive spot on my pussy, feeling it&rsquo;s the right time to release. I can&rsquo;t take it anymore; I need to, like, let it all out! rub rub~ &ldquo;Fuck,&rdquo; I tell him, feeling the fluids build up in there, &ldquo;I got to, ah, ahhh~!&rdquo;<br /><br />squiiiiirt~ I felt my fluid come out for about a second, not taking long at all but feeling like a lot. You know, the clear fluid stuff or whatever that happens when you orgasm. It landed onto my panties, dampening them in the front. While it was almost covered with brown fairy poop stains already, the wet spot is still very noticeable. It&rsquo;s quite sticky too as I feel it drip a bit onto my exposed pussy.<br /><br />&ldquo;Hah&hellip;fuck that was nice,&rdquo; I tell him, panting hard after my desired relief, &ldquo;Thank you Audore~&rdquo; I leaned back onto his chest, looking up towards him. He stops rubbing my butt after, like, hearing me thank him, gently putting his paws on my lower body instead and keeping them mostly still, probably trying to secure me better on his lap.<br /><br />&ldquo;That was fun &lsquo;dino~,&rdquo; he comments, &ldquo;Want to head back?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Sure, let me get up and clean myself. Need to, like, get these messy panties off.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Why not take them with you &lsquo;dino~?&rdquo; Not sure if he&rsquo;s serious in asking that; probably being silly. It&rsquo;s pretty obvious as to why.<br /><br />&ldquo;Haha, because you can&rsquo;t poop in public, Audino dork~! And not outside at school either.&rdquo; I get up as I say that; my lumpy bottom shown in full display for him. I take them off, not caring at all that he sees. plop~ I let it gently fall straight onto the restroom tile; it surprisingly held the contents inside quite well. I step over them, planning to pick them up and throw them in the bin after he leaves first.<br /><br />&ldquo;Where do I potty then? In this thing next to me?&rdquo; he asks. I&rsquo;m stunned for a moment. He really does shit outside in the woods, doesn&rsquo;t he? He definitely has a lot to learn at public school, but I&rsquo;ll, like, help him through it or whatever.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, you go potty in the potty, hehe~&rdquo; I point towards the toilet, &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll help you when you need to go, okay~? Just let me know and we&rsquo;ll go together.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Okay &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; he responds, feeling satisfied with his curiosity for now.<br /><br />&ldquo;We need to get back to class now before the bell rings. And um&hellip;thanks for everything~&rdquo; As I say that I shake my tail and give him, like, a small kiss on the cheek to be nice. I like making boys blush. It&rsquo;s cute to watch their reaction~<br /><br />&ldquo;Y-yeah, anytime &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; He stutters a bit. That was cute as I didn&rsquo;t notice him stutter like that before. Can learn a lot from boys by getting them flustered as I did kissing-<br /><br />LICK~ I got interrupted as a large, moist tongue brushed across the side of my cheek. I almost lost my balance due to how sudden it felt. But maybe that&rsquo;s just, like, how he learned to kiss girls in the forest. Probably great at tonguing deep too if so, like a certain young Poochyena I heard recently doing.<br /><br />&ldquo;We&rsquo;ll work on kissing too next time~ I got to clean this up so head back to class, okay~?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Okay &lsquo;dino~&rdquo; He starts to leave, opening the stall door before waving me goodbye for the minute of time we&rsquo;re apart. I made him leave first so that no one would come in.<br /><br />DING DONG DING DONG~ I heard the school bells ring so good thing we, like, ended that now. I paced myself, picking up my filled panties and looking out of the door before tossing them into the bin. The evidence is gone just like that, though it&rsquo;s really smelly~<br /><br />I washed my hands, thinking of what recently happened. I&rsquo;m surprised that neither of us got in trouble. Had a lot of fun too! I really think that my friendship with Audore is going well. We can take it further for sure! Maybe I&rsquo;ll invite him to my mansion after school and we can do some more fun things together~<br /><br />THE END </span>",
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