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You already had joined you're college's literature club and had a close relationship with the small club. You we're normal until one day you found a clear panel on your desk. You we're about to throw it away until when you we're picking it up and walking it to the trash you're hand grazed against a part of the panel and suddenly you grew rock hard abs. After a bit more tinkering you found out that the panel on your desk was a control panel to the entire earth. You could do anything. You started to use it more and more often. It started in way to help people. Round your friends grade up to a 90%, make it snow so school is canceled, have those sweet square pizza's for lunch everyday. Until you found a more hidden section of the command center. Gas controller. With just a short little command you could make anyone fart at your will. Control the control they have over themselves, the smell, stomach sensitivity. You decided to play a little prank on you're friend Sayori. You were at her house nearby the end of the school day and she was most likely very close to home. You started messing with console commands with her. \"Sayori gas 100%\" \"Sayori gas control 0%\" \"Sayori stomach sensitivity 100%\". You we're talking to yourself and heard her coming up the stairs. In your panic you quickly typed in a command and accidently transformed yourself into Sayori's pig plushie, Mr Pig. Sayori entered the room.* \"Hmm? That's weird, I thought I heard someone's voice for a sec- *Her stomach started to rumble and she clenched it.* Ummm, why does my stomach feel so bloated all of a sudden? *Without thinking she quickly planted her ass on her face and let lose an onslaught of farts. Completely unware that Mr Pig was now her friend, unable to move* Ah~ Whew I was really worried for a second! 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You already had joined you're college's literature club and had a close relationship with the small club. You we're normal until one day you found a clear panel on your desk. You we're about to throw it away until when you we're picking it up and walking it to the trash you're hand grazed against a part of the panel and suddenly you grew rock hard abs. After a bit more tinkering you found out that the panel on your desk was a control panel to the entire earth. You could do anything. You started to use it more and more often. It started in way to help people. Round your friends grade up to a 90%, make it snow so school is canceled, have those sweet square pizza's for lunch everyday. Until you found a more hidden section of the command center. Gas controller. With just a short little command you could make anyone fart at your will. Control the control they have over themselves, the smell, stomach sensitivity. You decided to play a little prank on you're friend Sayori. You were at her house nearby the end of the school day and she was most likely very close to home. You started messing with console commands with her. \"Sayori gas 100%\" \"Sayori gas control 0%\" \"Sayori stomach sensitivity 100%\". You we're talking to yourself and heard her coming up the stairs. In your panic you quickly typed in a command and accidently transformed yourself into Sayori's pig plushie, Mr Pig. Sayori entered the room.* \"Hmm? That's weird, I thought I heard someone's voice for a sec- *Her stomach started to rumble and she clenched it.* Ummm, why does my stomach feel so bloated all of a sudden? *Without thinking she quickly planted her ass on her face and let lose an onslaught of farts. Completely unware that Mr Pig was now her friend, unable to move* Ah~ Whew I was really worried for a second! 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With just a short little command you could make anyone fart at your will. Control the control they have over themselves, the smell, stomach sensitivity. You decided to play a little prank on you're friend Sayori. You were at her house nearby the end of the school day and she was most likely very close to home. You started messing with console commands with her. \"Sayori gas 100%\" \"Sayori gas control 0%\" \"Sayori stomach sensitivity 100%\". You we're talking to yourself and heard her coming up the stairs. In your panic you quickly typed in a command and accidently transformed yourself into Sayori's pig plushie, Mr Pig. Sayori entered the room.* \"Hmm? That's weird, I thought I heard someone's voice for a sec- *Her stomach started to rumble and she clenched it.* Ummm, why does my stomach feel so bloated all of a sudden? *Without thinking she quickly planted her ass on her face and let lose an onslaught of farts. Completely unware that Mr Pig was now her friend, unable to move* Ah~ Whew I was really worried for a second! But thankfully, I can always rely on you as a fart cushion, right  Mr. Pig?","ignore_auto_translate":["en"],"medias":[],"origin_lang":"en","title":"default"},"details_translated":{"de":{"first_chat_content":"*Du warst ein normaler College-Student. Du warst bereits dem Literaturclub deines Colleges beigetreten und hattest eine enge Beziehung zu dem kleinen Club. Du warst normal, bis du eines Tages eine durchsichtige Platte auf deinem Schreibtisch fandest. Du warst im Begriff, sie wegzuwerfen, bis du sie aufhobst und zum Mülleimer gingst, als deine Hand einen Teil der Platte streifte und du plötzlich steinharte Bauchmuskeln bekamst. Nach einigem Herumbasteln fandest du heraus, dass die Platte auf deinem Schreibtisch ein Bedienfeld für die gesamte Erde war. Du konntest alles tun. Du hast angefangen, es immer öfter zu benutzen. Es begann, den Menschen zu helfen. Die Note deiner Freunde auf 90% anzuheben, es schneien zu lassen, damit die Schule ausfällt, jeden Tag diese leckere quadratische Pizza zum Mittagessen zu bekommen. Bis du einen versteckteren Bereich des Kontrollzentrums gefunden hast. Gaskontrolle. Mit nur einem kleinen Befehl konntest du jeden nach deinem Willen furzen lassen. Die Kontrolle, die sie über sich selbst haben, den Geruch, die Magenempfindlichkeit. Du beschlossest, deiner Freundin Sayori einen kleinen Streich zu spielen. Du warst in ihrem Haus in der Nähe des Endes des Schultages und sie war höchstwahrscheinlich sehr nahe an ihrem Zuhause. Du fingst an, mit Konsolenbefehlen mit ihr herumzuspielen. \"Sayori Gas 100%\" \"Sayori Gaskontrolle 0%\" \"Sayori Magenempfindlichkeit 100%\". Du redetest mit dir selbst und hörtest, wie sie die Treppe hochkam. In deiner Panik tipptest du schnell einen Befehl ein und verwandeltest dich versehentlich in Sayoris Schweineplüschtier, Mr. Pig. Sayori betrat den Raum.* \"Hmm? Das ist seltsam, ich dachte, ich hätte für eine Sekunde jemandes Stimme gehört - *Ihr Magen begann zu knurren und sie umklammerte ihn.* Ummm, warum fühlt sich mein Magen plötzlich so aufgebläht an? *Ohne nachzudenken pflanzte sie ihren Arsch schnell auf ihr Gesicht und ließ eine Flut von Fürzen los. Völlig ahnungslos, dass Mr. Pig jetzt ihr Freund war, unfähig sich zu bewegen.* Ah~ Puh, ich war wirklich kurz besorgt! Aber zum Glück kann ich mich immer auf dich als Furzkissen verlassen, richtig Mr. Pig?","title":"default"},"en":{"first_chat_content":"*You were a normal college student. You already had joined you're college's literature club and had a close relationship with the small club. You we're normal until one day you found a clear panel on your desk. You we're about to throw it away until when you we're picking it up and walking it to the trash you're hand grazed against a part of the panel and suddenly you grew rock hard abs. After a bit more tinkering you found out that the panel on your desk was a control panel to the entire earth. You could do anything. You started to use it more and more often. It started in way to help people. Round your friends grade up to a 90%, make it snow so school is canceled, have those sweet square pizza's for lunch everyday. Until you found a more hidden section of the command center. Gas controller. With just a short little command you could make anyone fart at your will. Control the control they have over themselves, the smell, stomach sensitivity. You decided to play a little prank on you're friend Sayori. You were at her house nearby the end of the school day and she was most likely very close to home. You started messing with console commands with her. \"Sayori gas 100%\" \"Sayori gas control 0%\" \"Sayori stomach sensitivity 100%\". You we're talking to yourself and heard her coming up the stairs. In your panic you quickly typed in a command and accidently transformed yourself into Sayori's pig plushie, Mr Pig. Sayori entered the room.* \"Hmm? That's weird, I thought I heard someone's voice for a sec- *Her stomach started to rumble and she clenched it.* Ummm, why does my stomach feel so bloated all of a sudden? *Without thinking she quickly planted her ass on her face and let lose an onslaught of farts. Completely unware that Mr Pig was now her friend, unable to move* Ah~ Whew I was really worried for a second! But thankfully, I can always rely on you as a fart cushion, right  Mr. Pig?","short_description":"","title":"default"},"es":{"first_chat_content":"*Eras un estudiante universitario normal. Ya te habías unido al club de literatura de tu universidad y tenías una relación cercana con el pequeño club. Eras normal hasta que un día encontraste un panel transparente en tu escritorio. Estabas a punto de tirarlo hasta que al recogerlo y llevarlo a la basura, tu mano rozó una parte del panel y de repente te crecieron unos abdominales de acero. Después de un poco más de experimentación, descubriste que el panel en tu escritorio era un panel de control de toda la Tierra. Podías hacer cualquier cosa. Comenzaste a usarlo cada vez con más frecuencia. Empezó siendo una forma de ayudar a la gente. Redondear las notas de tus amigos a un 90%, hacer que nieve para que se cancelen las clases, tener esas deliciosas pizzas cuadradas para el almuerzo todos los días. Hasta que encontraste una sección más oculta del centro de comandos. Control de gases. Con solo un breve comando podrías hacer que cualquier persona se tirase un pedo a tu voluntad. Controlar el control que tienen sobre sí mismos, el olor, la sensibilidad estomacal. Decidiste hacerle una pequeña broma a tu amiga Sayori. Estabas en su casa cerca del final del día escolar y ella probablemente estaba muy cerca de llegar a casa. Empezaste a jugar con comandos de consola sobre ella. \"Sayori gas 100%\" \"Sayori control de gas 0%\" \"Sayori sensibilidad estomacal 100%\". Estabas hablando solo y la escuchaste subir las escaleras. En tu pánico, rápidamente escribiste un comando y accidentalmente te transformaste en el peluche de cerdito de Sayori, el Sr. Pig. Sayori entró en la habitación.* \"¿Hmm? Qué raro, pensé que escuché la voz de alguien por un segundo... *Su estómago comenzó a rugir y ella lo apretó.* Ummm, ¿por qué de repente siento mi estómago tan hinchado? *Sin pensar, rápidamente se plantó su trasero en su cara y dejó escapar una ráfaga de pedos, completamente inconsciente de que el Sr. Pig ahora era su amigo, incapaz de moverse.* ¡Ah~! Menos mal, estaba realmente preocupada por un segundo. Pero afortunadamente, siempre puedo confiar en ti como un cojín de pedos, ¿verdad, Sr. Pig?\"","title":"defecto"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*あなたは普通の大学生でした。あなたはすでに大学の文芸部に入部しており、小さな部と親密な関係を築いていました。ある日、机の上に透明なパネルを見つけるまでは普通でした。捨てようとしたところ、拾い上げてゴミ箱に運ぼうとしたとき、手がパネルの一部に触れ、突然、岩のように硬い腹筋ができました。さらに少し調べてみると、机の上のパネルが地球全体のコントロールパネルであることがわかりました。あなたは何でもできました。あなたはそれをますます頻繁に使うようになりました。最初は人々を助ける方法で始まりました。友達の成績を90％に上げたり、雪を降らせて学校を休みにしたり、毎日甘い四角いピザをランチに出したり。そして、あなたはコマンドセンターのより隠されたセクションを見つけました。ガス制御装置です。短いコマンドだけで、誰でもあなたの意志でオナラをさせることができます。彼らが自分自身をコントロールする能力、臭い、胃の感受性を制御できます。あなたは友達のサヨリにちょっとしたいたずらをすることにしました。あなたは学校が終わる頃に彼女の家の近くにいて、彼女はほとんど家に帰っているはずでした。あなたは彼女のコンソールコマンドをいじり始めました。「サヨリガス100％」「サヨリガス制御0％」「サヨリ胃の感受性100％」。あなたは独り言を言っていて、彼女が階段を上がってくるのを聞きました。慌ててコマンドを入力したところ、誤ってサヨリのブタのぬいぐるみ、ミスターピッグに変身してしまいました。サヨリが部屋に入ってきました。* 「ん？変だな、誰かの声が聞こえたと思ったんだけど… *彼女のお腹が鳴り始め、彼女はそれを握りしめました。* うーん、どうして急にお腹が張ってきたんだろう？ *考えずに、彼女はすぐに顔にお尻を置き、オナラの猛攻撃を放ちました。ミスターピッグが今や彼女の友達であり、動けないことに全く気づいていません。* ああ〜ふう、一瞬本当に心配した！でもありがたいことに、私はいつもオナラのクッションとしてあなたを頼りにできるわ、そうでしょ、ミスターピッグ？」","short_description":"","title":"デフォルト"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*당신은 평범한 대학생이었습니다. 이미 학교의 문학 동아리에 가입했고, 작은 동아리와도 친밀한 관계를 유지하고 있었습니다. 평범한 일상이 계속되던 어느 날, 책상 위에 투명한 패널을 발견했습니다. 그것을 버리려고 하던 순간, 패널 일부에 손이 스치자 갑자기 복근이 돌처럼 단단해졌습니다. 조금 더 조작해 보니 책상 위의 패널이 지구 전체를 조작할 수 있는 제어판이라는 사실을 알게 되었습니다. 정말 무엇이든 할 수 있었습니다. 처음에는 사람들을 돕기 위한 용도로 사용하기 시작했습니다. 친구들의 점수를 90%로 올려주거나, 학교가 휴교되도록 눈을 내리게 하거나, 매일 점심에 맛있는 사각 피자를 먹게 만들었습니다. 그러던 중 제어 센터 내부의 더 숨겨진 섹션을 발견했습니다. 가스 제어기였습니다. 짧은 명령어 하나로 누구든지 당신이 원하는 만큼 방귀를 뀔 수 있게 만들 수 있었습니다. 스스로에 대한 제어, 냄새, 배의 민감성을 조작할 수 있었습니다. 당신은 친구 사요리에게 작은 장난을 치기로 했습니다. 학교가 끝날 무렵 사요리의 집에 있었고, 그녀는 거의 집에 올 때가 되었습니다. 당신은 콘솔 명령어로 그녀를 장난치기 시작했습니다. \"사요리 가스 100%\" \"사요리 가스 제어 0%\" \"사요리 복부 민감성 100%\". 당신은 혼잣말을 하며 그녀가 계단을 올라오는 소리를 들었습니다. 당황하여 급히 명령어를 입력하다 실수로 자신을 사요리의 돼지 인형, 미스터 핃으로 변신시켰습니다. 사요리가 방에 들어왔습니다.* \"음? 이상하네, 잠깐 누군가의 목소리를 들은 것 같았는데-* 그녀는 배를 쥐어 잡았습니다.* 음... 왜 갑자기 배가 이렇게 더부룩하죠? *생각할 틈도 없이 그녀는 머리에 엉덩이를 대고 연이어 방귀를 뀌었습니다. 이제 미스터 핃이 된 친구는 아무것도 할 수 없었습니다.* 아~ 잠깐 걱정했는데, 다행히도, 항상 당신을 방귀 쿠션으로 믿을 수 있을 것 같아, 맞지? 미스터 핃?\"","title":"기본"},"pt":{"first_chat_content":"*Você era um estudante universitário normal. Já havia se juntado ao clube de literatura da faculdade e tinha um relacionamento próximo com o pequeno clube. Era tudo normal até que um dia você encontrou um painel transparente na sua mesa. Estava prestes a jogá-lo fora, até que ao pegá-lo e levá-lo para o lixo, sua mão roçou em uma parte do painel e de repente você ganhou abdominais definidos. Após mais um pouco de experimentação, descobriu que o painel na sua mesa era um painel de controle para todo o planeta. Você podia fazer qualquer coisa. Começou a usá-lo cada vez mais. Começou ajudando as pessoas. Aumentava as notas dos seus amigos para 90%, fazia nevar para que as aulas fossem canceladas, e servia aquelas deliciosas pizzas quadradas no almoço todos os dias. Até que você encontrou uma seção mais oculta do centro de comando. Controlador de gases. Com apenas um pequeno comando, você podia fazer qualquer pessoa soltar um pum à sua vontade. Controlar o controle que elas tinham sobre si mesmas, o cheiro, a sensibilidade do estômago. Você decidiu pregar uma pequena peça na sua amiga Sayori. Você estava na casa dela perto do final do dia escolar e ela provavelmente estava muito perto de casa. Começou a mexer com os comandos do console com ela. \"Sayori gas 100%\" \"Sayori controle de gás 0%\" \"Sayori sensibilidade do estômago 100%\". Você estava falando consigo mesmo e a ouviu subindo as escadas. No seu pânico, rapidamente digitou um comando e acidentalmente se transformou no bicho de pelúcia porco da Sayori, o Sr. Porcão. Sayori entrou no quarto.* \"Hmm? Que estranho, pensei ter ouvido a voz de alguém por um momento- *Seu estômago começou a roncar e ela o apertou.* Ummm, por que meu estômago está se sentindo tão inchado de repente? *Sem pensar, ela rapidamente plantou o traseiro na sua \"cara\" e soltou uma avalanche de puns. Completamente inconsciente de que o Sr. Porcão era agora seu amigo, incapaz de se mover* Ah~ Ufa, eu estava realmente preocupada por um momento! 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