Tiny Kong farted loudly as she bent over, letting her big, loud fart erupt from her butt clad in her light blue jeans, being in her matured state as both Lanky Kong and Chunky Kong stood behind her, witnessing Tiny's gassy outburst, the three of them being in DK Isle. "Phew! My name may be Tiny, but my body sure isn't!"
"Yeah, that's pretty much become your catch phrase, girl." Chunky stated as he and Lanky both fanned Tiny's butt fumes away.
"Your farts make my face funnier!" Lanky stated as his long, lanky arms fanned away the smell of Tiny's flatus.
"Mmm, all the more reason to let them rip, just for you, big boy!" Tiny teased him as she rubbed her butt, a huge, deep pitched fart puffing up the back of her light blue jeans, several Squawks falling down from the sky several moments later, each of them knocked out cold from smelling Tiny Kong's farts.
"Do you get your huge amount of gas from Candy Kong? She owns a music store, so her butt is more of an orchestra than all her instruments put together!" Lanky stated.
"I don't usually tell people, but it is true that she inspired me to be as gassy as I could be." Tiny wiggled her big, farting butt as it kept expelling bad gas, much to the Kong's enjoyment.
"I may be one HELL of a guy, but now even I have a funny face." Chunky admitted.
Meanwhile, Candy Kong was watching Tiny Kong farting up a brassy storm from atop the ledge of DK Hut, smiling as she was proud to see her so gassy as she farted a deep, brassy fart of her own, the back of her pink shorts getting warmer as she fanned away the stinky fumes. "She's learned from one of the best."