Zelda pondered while in her throne room of her castle alone as she was looking at herself in the mirror, letting out smelly farts as she got aroused from stinking of rotten eggs. Fanning the dank air, Zelda smiled as she had her Twilight Princess look.
"Ooh, these are more disgusting than the garbage dump... I just love it!" Zelda laughed as she smiled while glancing upward. "This takes me back to good times."
Several years have passed at the Super Smash Bros Mansion, with some characters planning to leave as they got their possessions prepared, while the newcomers already made their presence known. Zelda was finishing up a tea party with Lucas, sending the young blonde boy on his way as Zelda opened up her closet, so see all the different clothes waiting.
"Hmm... what to wear, what to wear..." Zelda murmured as she looked through the closet, moving the clothes she picked out to the side as she was wearing her realistic Twilight Princess outfit that she used for Brawl. "Man, why are most of these dresses? Don't I have pants or something?"
Zelda's stomach growled loudly, with Zelda gawking as she glanced down, knowing that she wasn't hungry in the slightest.
"Oh, not now," Zelda admitted as she shook her head at her stomach. "I'm not in the mood for being gassy."
Her body disagreed with her, as Princess Zelda farted loudly, Zelda placing her right hand on her stomach.
"Oh come on! Why do you torture me?" Zelda asked her butt as she glanced at the back of her dress, farting again as she could tell how bad it smelled.
The female Wii Fit Trainer entered Zelda's room, being unfazed by the sulfur like stench of Zelda's flatulence. She smirked as she eyed Zelda, who gawked in shock as she stumbled backwards, falling over her purple and white beanbag as her legs were in the air, revealing her gassy butt contained in brown stained tight black long pants as she tooted again.
"My, you seem to be balanced," WiiFit Trainer commented as she approached Zelda, folding her pale arms together. "Tell me, how much exercise do you get?"
Flustered, Zelda got up as she touched her fingertips together, feeling sheepish. "I do a lot of exercising daily. Mainly jogging in the park surrounding the mansion."
"So I see." WiiFitTrainer chuckled while moving her hands about. "Just know that I'll be glad to help make you fit with your spirit while helping to make you control your flatulence. Are you willing to accept my help?"
"Well..." Zelda trailed off as she glanced at her butt again, letting out another blustery fart and nodding her head at Wii Fit Trainer. "If you can help me keep my flatulence in control, I'll be willing to trust you."
"Excellent!" The Wii Fit Trainer exclaimed, wrapping her left arm around Zelda and pointing upward at the ceiling with her right hand. "Let's go and get you fit!"
Zelda sighed of relief as she returned back to her throne room, wiggling her hips to make her bubbly farts more wet as she laughed.
"Oof, now that's what I'm talking about!" Zelda exclaimed as she felt her toots becoming sloppy, blushing. "...maybe I should get new underwear."