Wii Fit Trainer's Farting Problem

by Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus

Wii Fit Trainer joins the Super Smash Bros, but when the gassy monarch, Princess Peach Toadstool, insists that she's a better farter, the spunky Wii Fit Trainer decides to balance the situation by firmly putting Peach in her place and become a better gas blaster. The intense confrontation between the Wii Fit Trainer and Peach is going to stink faster than their farting big butts...

29. Chapter 29

The female Wii Fit Trainer was inside her room, taking a break from doing exercise as she was writing fanfic.

"And then she felt the burn as she let one loose!" The Wii Fit Trainer exclaimed as she typed away from her computer. "She shook the world with her great explosive gas, and it was then that all the flowers sprouted out of the ground..."

The male Wii Fit Trainer entered the room, folding his arms together. "Why are you cooped up inside here, Female WFT?"

The female Wii Fit Trainer smiled as she turned to the male Wii Fit Trainer, waving with her right hand. "Oh, I'm using my imagination to let my mind explore the wonders of the universe. On that note..." She lifted her butt to let out a deep pitched poot, sighing as she waved her left hand, getting the smell away from her. "Ahh... that felt good..."

The male Wii Fit Trainer shook his head as he placed his right hand on his forehead. "You'll never cease to passing gas, will you?"

"Nope!" The female Wii Fit Trainer exclaimed as she farted again, with the male Wii Fit Trainer shaking his head as he left the room, leaving the female Wii Fit Trainer to continue writing her fanfiction. Which incidentally was about her farting.