Gardevoir farting was the 1 thing most Pokemon would agree with in being quite appealing, and if you were to get in over you head about it a bit too much, you realize why. The psychic Pokemon waifu found herself quite gassy on this nice shiny day, being near the All Star resting area for the Smashers as her flatulence was causing all sorts of things for her psychic powered body.
"Peeyew, golly this is ripe!" Gardevoir admitted while fanning her pungent farting from her upon feeling how intense her stink was being, with it being enough to knock a Pokemon out of battle. "Guess I had too many berries to eat!"
"Gee you think?" A Ralts responded while sitting on the smooth green grass, trying to enjoy the fountain that was overtaken in sound for obvious reasons.
Gardevoir huffed above her constant wind breaking train of fart. "Well I don't see you with anything better"
The Ralts scoffed, moving her head about. "I'm not fully evolved like you, so I don't have to worry about needing to let out a huge amount of stinky fumes!"
Gardevoir murmured while holding her hands together, realizing this rather disgusting truth as her body continued pumping out more flatulence. "I hate that you're right about that."
"Right about what?" A Kirlia spoke up suddenly while twirling around in joy, doing some dancing as she wasn't exactly fazed by the flatulent faze.
Gardevoir had 1 of her hands on her hips, continuing to break the wind. "You're not feeling this?"
"Well not in the way that you're insisting." Kirlia responded as she winked, feeling a rumble in her gut. "I have to let loose too, but I take it that I have better control over my bodily functions."
"...Yes I could see where you're coming from, but that's not the point-" Gardevoir spoke and bent over, for her farts were becoming bigger and louder with every fart gas pass. "Oof, I'm gonna feel that in the morning."
Little did the different members of the same psychic type Pokemon family expect was that the chat regarding Gardevoir's gassy greetings was evoking the interest of one pink robed girl Ice Climber, with Nana being there smashing her wooden mallet into ice blocks she formed as she caught whiff of the smelly air that was wafting around.
"Ooh I sense something yucky!" Nana said while giggling about, proceeding to skip towards the stench source as she noticed the culprit, placing her gloved hands on her face. "Are you the being that this haze is coming from?"
"Sadly it is quite true..." Gardevoir admitted while wiggling out her sloppy emissions that were embarrassing even by farted standards. "...and there's not exactly a way for me to stop it."
"Cool, I like taking part in a farty!" Nana exclaimed, proceeding to let out several frosty poots of her own as she felt comfortable in sharing the tooting with a fellow farter.
Gardevoir was still embarrassed but felt better that she was in the presence of a fellow farting female, which in turn made it better to release her smelly steamers in light of Kirlia and Ralts making fun of her.