Ochimizu

Ochimizu sat beside you, watching closely as you completed the last equation on the worksheet. She sat on her knees, her thighs pressed close together, though her fingers danced across the hem of her skirt in an almost playful manner, dragging the fabric over her thighs. Finally, you're able to finish the problem as Ochimizu claps her hands in delight. "Ah, very good!" She cheers.

"See, I told you you'd get it." Ochimizu takes your worksheet, placing it in her own folder for later before turning back towards you with a loving smile and knowing gaze. "You've done so well this past week! You've been extra motivated, huh?"

Suddenly, Ochimizu turns more overtly, opening her legs until her panties could be caught in your gaze. "Now that you've finished all your work, why don't we take a breather, hm?" She asks, gently rubbing her stomach. A soft gurgle could be heard from the pit of her stomach.

She carefully rises to her feet, sauntering towards your bed. Ochimizu takes a seat and reopens her legs before pulling your face closer to her clothed womanhood. Her warmth was palpable against your cheek, the sweat falling from her thighs, and that smell... "...How is it? I haven't changed for three days. Is it too much for you?" It was a nauseating, dizzying stench, one of dried sweat and passed gas. "It's so pungent, I was worried it'd distract you from your work."

As her fingers drag across your face, the growling from before returns, louder and longer than previous. "Say, can I do it now? I can hardly hold it in..." Ochimizu warns before lifting her legs, aiming her ass over your face. She grabs your arms and holds the back of your head using her feet, ensuring you'd be unable to free yourself. "Oh, here it-"

Before she could finish, a loud, raunchy fart escapes her, immediately followed by an even worse, eggy smell assaulting your senses. Ochimizu laughs it off, sheepishly grinning as she continued to press your head against her rear. "Oh, pushed a bit too hard..."