The female Wii Fit Trainer got stuck in the doorway to the mansion's spa room, her big butt stuck as she tried wiggling, but failed. Captain Falcon walked in on the Wii Fit Trainer, blinking as he noticed how curvy the trainer was.
"Well... you do look quite fit," Captain Falcon commented with a smirk as he rubbed his chin with his right hand. "I could fit my Falcon Fist into your sweet cheeks, honey..."
"Now's not the time, Falcon." The Wii Fit Trainer commented as she shook her head, glancing at her butt. "As you can see, I'm not exactly fit for this situation..."
Captain Falcon chuckled as he wrapped his right arm around the Wii Fit Trainer. "Nonsense. Your butt is in the perfect spot to have some nice love and tender done to it."
The Wii Fit Trainer casted a glance at Captain Falcon as she folded her arms together. "Seriously, you might want to stand back, Douglas. I'm finally going to make use of that burrito Wario gave me earlier."
Captain Falcon scoffed as he waved his right hand at the Wii Fit Trainer, chuckling. "Ha! Say what you want, but you won't get rid of my manliness that easy!"
The Wii Fit Trainer sighed as she shrugged, farting loudly as she accidentally blew Captain Falcon down the hallway with her exploding flatulence. The Wii Fit Trainer produced one more deep pitched poot as a brown stain appeared on her black, tight pants, the fart being strong enough to break the doorway. She smiled as she dusted her hands together, walking towards the actual spa room itself as the other Smashers wondered what the hell caused the doorway to get destroyed.
