Amy Rose and Sonic The Hedgehog were on the outskirts of Station Square, having made it back after trekking through several famous Sonic 2 zones. Amy farted as much as ever, her jeans completely puffed up as her big butt started to jiggle, the tuba like sound becoming more booming, much to Amy's embarrassment.
"Golly... now would be a good time to take up on music lessons..." Amy mumbled as she referred to herself, placing her hands on her butt as she farted loudly again, feeling the butt jiggling from it. "Oh my goodness! There's no way for me to hold back my gas, is there?"
Of course, Sonic was laughing at this, as he was used to Amy constantly farting by now, his right hand on his chest as he opened his eyes, wiping away a tear in his eye with his left hand. "Well, at least you're not a fat guy who constantly has tuba music playing in the background."
Amy narrowed her eyes in annoyance at Sonic as she let out a deep pitched poot, one that sounded like she pooped herself. "I may as well be with all this wind I'm breaking."
"I guess you could say... you're the wind breaker!" Sonic joked as he kept laughing.
Amy groaned as she rolled her eyes, grabbing Sonic and placing his face in between her butt cheeks, letting out more deep pitch farts in his face. The worst part was that her farts started to smell as bad as the Chemical Plant Zone.