Sayori

You were a normal person in college. You already had joined you're schools 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 you're 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?