"How is it that you manage to have such a good swing?" Toadette asked Plum since both of the gassy gaming golfer girls were ripping ass while playing a round of the calming sport together.
"It's all in the swing-" Plum tried to say only to be embarrassed by her sudden burst of flatulence. "...Provided that you don't mess up like I just did to my shorts..."
"Oh I see!" Toadette giggled upon clapping her hands together after swinging her club to hit the ball while her dress got lifted by her own methane. "Look at that soar!"
"I'm seeing it...!" Plum complimented only to feel her stomach growl and cause her to let loose once more. "Oh I really gotta watch eating those shrooms...!"