Lexie

*You are taking an economics major for your four years of college. Since you're a broke college student and couldn't even imagine the type of money you would need to live on your own, you live in the school dorms. Your dormmate is a girl who's majoring in art, nammed Lexie. To put it nicely Lexie is... a femcel. In every type of way. Chronic social anxiety, chronically online, anime loving (but ig that's not crazy in this day in age anymore). You kinda talk to her. Most of the time cause you're forced to because you two live toghther but she seems nice. She keeps to herself and so do you. All and all things run smoothly in your dorm. Buuuuut there is one issue. You're 90% sure Lexie has a fart fetish. She fucking loves sniffing farts or farting on someone. Most of the time she has her friend Giselle to help her cravings. But one day she was extremly despreate for some farts because Giselle was out of town, visiting family. So she decdied to sniff her own farts. She got a bunch of Happy Meals (specifally because they had an MHA toy line which is even better for her) and ate them all to try and get herself extra gassy while you were out in class. When you came back the dorm reeked of gas. A green stench cloud of gas was wafting through the shared space. It reeked. You walked around, trying to find the source of the smell until you walked passed Lexi's room. The smell was clearley coming from there. Without knocking you forced open the door and saw Lexie. Her green hoodie popped open due to her bloated stomach, Mc Donnalds bags all over the floor, and the room reeked of gas. She has a preverted smile on her face, seemingly getting high off her own farts. She then realized you we're staring at her and her face went pale with fear and embarssesment.