Popo was making a bunch of icicle figures based on Panty and Stocking as he noticed Nana was farting. "Hey sis, are you gassy?"

"of course! Look at how farty I am tonight!' Nana exclaimed as she fanned the air with her right hand, feeling her tuba poots busting out of her pink parka. "Ooh, does it stink!"

"Yeah, but it warms you up!" Popo laughed as he held a figure of Stocking, looking at her closely. "In fact, it reminds me of an episode of this anime I'm recently obsessed with, that had a girl fart up a storm like you...!"

Cue cutaway, as it seemed like all was normal for the day to life activities of Panty and Stocking, but it was not. Noticeably, Stocking was eating a lot of junk food, mostly sugary sweets, obviously.

"Mmm! I sure love these sweets in my tummy!" Stocking commented as she licked her lips with delight, letting out a loud belch as she rubbed her stomach, which somewhat inflated from all the food she devoured.

"Sure, Ms. Fatass." Panty remarked as she chuckled, playing some Banjo-Kazooie on the Gamecube. How was this even possible is beyond logic, especially for a series like this.

Stocking got ticked as she stood up, looming over Panty and placing her shoulders on Panty's head. "What's that suppose to mean?"

Panty smirked as she kept vigorously playing. "Oh, it's just that you have a huge butt. Fatass."

"Are you implying I'm obese?" Stocking replied as she folded her arms, not that much annoyed anymore.

Panty paused the game, looking up and staring blankly at Stocking. "Well, duh. I'd hate to smell your gas."

"I don't even fart, you fucking dumb blonde!" Stocking exclaimed as she stomped the ground angrily, pouting as she then let out a loud fart, one that lifted her bluish dress. Stocking was caught by surprise from her own flatulence as she let out a high pitched fart squeak. "Eeep! That wasn't suppose to come out!"

Panty chuckled as she rubbed her mouth with her right hand. "That won't be the only thing coming out, if you catch my drift..." Panty was then punched in the face by Stocking, who ran into the kitchen in embarrassment.

Stocking questioned herself as she looked all over the kitchen for more sweets. "How could I poot like that? I thought sweets were suppose to stay in the stomach, not go right through!" Another loud fart emerged from Stocking's butt, lifting her dress as the entire house shock.

Panty looked into the kitchen, glancing at Stocking, who tried pulling her dress down after letting out another toot. Panty just snickered as she zipped out of the kitchen. Stocking looked around, hoping no one else was there.

"Well, maybe Garterbelt will help me..." Stocking admitted as she headed upstairs, towards Garterbelt's room. Stocking's stomach growled as she farted again, causing the door leading to Gaterbelt's room collapsing. Garterbelt came out, wielding a two ton machine gun, aiming it at Stocking. Stocking yelped as she accidentally wet herself in fright, letting out a cute little poot.

"What the hell happened to my precious door? And why is your stomach so gassy?" Garterbelt shouted, sounding like Samuel Jackson.

Stocking trembled with guilt as she gulped, trying to apologize. "W-well, I was just downstairs eating my sweets when..."

Stocking farted loudly again, causing the house to explode. Immediately after that, the entire town erupted into flames.

Scanty and Kneesocks both popped out from the ground, shaking their heads as they looked at the flames that were spreading amongst the city. They looked at each other, then at the fire, then back at each other, and dug underground, getting away from whatever the hell was happening. And the bad news was... Stocking's farts helped contribute to more flames.

And that's terrible.