Hilda was dashing passionately after a bunch of wild Pokemon for her to catch while continuing to fart, wafting away her pungent stink since she wanted the pocket monsters to smell her scent. Noted was an unlucky Gothorita tripped and fell on her face, with a flatulent Hilda standing over her.
"Looks like you had quite the fall." Hilda spoke for her stomach growled to go along with her roaring rump rumbles. "But you're gonna enjoy this!"
Gothorita tried using her psychic power to push away Hilda, but alas it wasn't enough for Hilda was quick to dash right into her and knock the psychic type into a tree.
"All right here it comes!" Hilda teased while wiggling her fart holding hips. "This is gonna be smelly...!"
Alas Gothorita was not able to escape the stinky fate awaiting her for Hilda slammed her fat ass onto the capsule creature and proceeded to blast out foghorn sounding toots that echoed throughout the route.
"Looks like you're gonna need a bath after I'm done with you!" Hilda laughed upon rubbing her cheese cutting cheeks on the poor misfortune Gothorita. "Don't fret because this isn't the only thing you're getting!"
The Gothorita was suddenly greeted shortly afterwards by a Garbador summoned out of a pokeball by Hilda to use his poison attacks on the psychic girl like creature, making her quite weak. Hilda added onto this by slamming her brap blasting buttocks once again upon the Goth themed Pokemon and had her bum bellow more putrid scents.
"I haven't had this much fun in a while!"
"We're gonna keep on doing this!"
"Even if it lasts all night!"