"Sir, did you hear?" Snively interrupted Robotnik, the two of them in Robotnik's lair in Robotropolis.
"What is it, Snively?" Robotnik growled in his low toned voice, turning around in his chair while Clock adjusted his head.
Snively walked up to him. "One of the Freedom Fighters, Sally to be exact, is farting again."
"Is she now?" Robotnik turned on one of his monitors, setting it to a visual of Sally sexually bending over and farting loudly, wearing nothing except her blue boots as her bushy tail moved during her fart.
"Oh that's good. That's very, very good." Robotnik moaned, touching himself as he began fapping to Sally's loud, thunderous farts from her furry posterior.
"Sir, shouldn't we do something about it?" Snively asked.
"Don't you think we've already tried? That Freedom Fighter has enough freedom with her butt to blow my robot army to bits! And I can't stop...stop...enjoying it..." Robotnik lowered his pants and underwear, flopping his fapper around as Sally on the screen farted a big one that covered the screen in green gas.
"Robotnik, I do suggest you put that away!" Snively suggested, shielding his eyes from Robotnik's pingas.
"Get the hell out, Snively! Leave me to this!" Robotnik growled!
"Yes sir." Snively concurred, seemingly leaving the room.
"Oh that's good. That's very, very good." Robotnik moaned in repetition, letting out raspy moans of pleasure as Sally's farts made his pingas ejaculate while Snively was snooPING AS usual from behind a wall.
Meanwhile at Knothole Village, Bunnie was reading Tails a bedtime story.
"And then, the Wicked Witch of the West melted, and as she melted, she said: Ohhh... You cursed brat! Look what you've DONE! I'm melting! Melting! Oh... What a world, what a world!" Bunnie read, using her own witch voice to quote the Witch of the West in the book.
Then, Sally farted as loud as ever, her gas sounding trumpet pitched, then deepening in pitch over the next 12 seconds as she walked into the room, fanning her smell.
"Phew, that one was really loud and funky!" Sally giggled, another raunchy poot coming out of her.
"Sug, Ah' applaud your windy efforts, but A'hm in the middle of a story with Tails." Bunnie told her.
Sally fanned her fumes away. "That's ok, Bunnie! I can take it from here."
"Whatevah ya say, Sally girl." Bunnie closed the book and walked out.
"Umm, Princess Sally, is zit ok for moi to come in now? Are vous through with ze pootings you so desperately 'ave to let go?" Antoine asked, hiding behind the door in cowardice, afraid of being blasted in the face by Sally's flatulence.
As Antoine slowly stepped out, Sally lifted her leg, ripping a loud, thunderous poot that blew him away. "Not quite, Antoine! Infact, I'm more gassy than ever!" Sally placed her leg down, a nice, juicy fart escaping her as she sighed of relief. "Gosh, it feels so good to have such nice, juicy ones in my cute, soft tush!"
"Speaking of juice, gotta juice!" Sonic claimed as he stormed off, trying to avoid Sally's loud, thunderous butt.
"Aunt Sally, read me the rest of that story." Tails asked, still in bed.
"I've got something even better for you, Tails!" Sally sat on top of Tails, turning and giving him the funny kiss as she farted as loud as ever, causing Tails to help in excitement as he enjoyed the sensation of Sally farting on top of him.
"Oh that's good...that's...amazing!" Tails sighed.
"Hey, why don't I read you that story while I'm sitting here?" Sally suggested, picking up the book and turning it to where Bunnie left off, letting her loud, yet airy farts go free.
"Thanks, Aunt Sally! You're the best!" Tails complemented her.
And Sally's gas continued on for the rest of the night.