"You want to know the reason why the arse is called a dump truck?" Hilda giggled upon feeling both her stomach and rear rumble together since a cute little poot squeaked out of her fart factory.
"I'm not exactly sure I want to know." A Lass nervously asked since she started sweating.
Hilda was quick to blast out a furious fleet of flatulence that quickly overtook the various trainers on the route by a generic Unova city.
"Because I'm dumping out all these toots out of my trunk!" Hilda laughed since she took in quite the pleasure of messing herself.
The Lass coughed since she couldn't handle the strong cheesy scent. "Well doesn't that stink..."