"You know what I like the most about fanfiction?" Tiny Kong asked Vicky as they were still farting on top of Timmy Turner, who was practically a corpse at this point.

"What?" Vicky replied, the word count being painfully short.

"...you can do whatever you want with it!" Tiny exclaimed as she let out one more thunderous tuba toot, then somehow grabbed the brown fart cloud that emitted from her giant, gassy rear end, using it to make a balloon in the shape of herself. "See?"

"...I guess that is nifty!" Vicky stated as she let out a wet fart, grabbing her green colored gas cloud and shaping it like a balloon in the form of her torturing Timmy with her feet. "Nifty, ain't it?"

Both gassy girls laughed as they kept farting, with there being no substance to this chapter, or story.