"You sure we're not overdoing this?" Meloetta asked via burping due to stuffing herself with icing.
"Well of course!" Bianca chimed above her big bassy farts. "If I felt like we were going overboard then we wouldn't be doing this!"
"You could say that." Arceus calmly pointed out upon poking his leg forward and causing the gassy Pokegirls to fall down a waterfall, looking up. "Everyone should take a break when they get the chance."
In another time was the flatus producing Bianca bullying an unlucky male Ace Trainer who had just lost a battle to the methane maker outside the trainer school in Stration City with Meloetta watching nearby and eating icing while looking on with a concerned facial expression.
"...You sure it's all right to be doing this to the trainer?" Meloetta asked upon brushing back her green hair.
Bianca simply laughed for she felt a muffled poot make its way out of her plump cheeks, rubbing them against the screaming face of the very trainer for which she had planted herself on. "Well of course; you know how righteous aces get."
Meloetta lowered her eyes in response. "I'm sure but I wouldn't exactly say what you're doing is benefiting of the situation..."
"P-please; let me go!" The ace trainer screamed since he was in a conflict between wanting fresh air and yet being aroused by this humiliating situation. "I'll take you out on a date or anything but please don't suffocate-"
"Hey you were the 1 who wanted a front row seat to this fudge factory!" Bianca teased while slapping her hips that in turn made her let out another muffled rump roar. "Now you're gonna have to go through the yucky vegetable fumes to reach it!"
Meloetta was tempting to use her psychic power but she knew that it would prove to be no use with how her brap buddy would just go right back onto the not so hot looking Ace. "Maybe you should have let him decide which fate was more appropriate for this punishment."