"Great. I can't believe I'm trapped in this fucking Pokeball with you, you purple haired bitch." Cassidy grumbled, her face buried in Jessie's big butt.
"Hey, stupid, it's not exactly something I want to be in, too." Jessie remarked, her face in Cassidy's fat ass.
Both of the female Team Rocket members were trapped inside a tight Pokeball, with both of them in each others' large rear ends, with both of them wearing tight jeans that matched their shirt colors. Unfortunately, both girls were very gassy. Jessie moreso, as she released a big, brassy fart.
"Goddamn it!" Cassidy groaned as she felt the fart on her face. "You're so nasty, you fucking slut!"
"I'll take that as a compliment, fart face." Jessie remarked as Cassidy farted a trombone like gas blast that turned wet. "Although now that I think about it, I'll take it back. I don't like being stuffed in your giant butt."
"Well I don't like having your enormous butt in my face!" Cassidy snapped back as several high pitched farts belted out of Jessie's butt, being topped by a deep pitched bassy tuba toot, with the flatulent butt cheeks vibrating from the ass blasts not helping. "Ugh, peeyew! I knew you were rotten, but this is ridiculous!"
"My farts are ridiculous!?" Jessie remarked as Cassidy farted a different array of farts, most of them being raunchy. "Whatever the hell you ate is a nightmare! Yeesh!"
Both girls continued farting on each other while complaining, with Jessie releasing a brassy fart so deep pitched, a small mushy sound was heard. Surprisingly, there was several seconds of silence as Cassidy was horrified.
"...Did you just... poop your pants!?" Cassidy exclaimed as she noticed the brown stain on Jessie's white pants.
"Yeah, and you know what, I'll gladly crap myself if it means I get more chances to shit on you, quite literally!" Jessie responded with a chuckle as she kept on farting her bassy butt bombs.
"Well, two can play at this game, you shitposter! Those baked brownies I had earlier are gonna be baking, on you!" Cassidy retorted, as she also willingly shit herself, making her flatulence deeper pitched than Jessie as the two girls continued farting and crapping themselves in an attempt to knock the other out, being stubborn regardless of the gross AND dangerous predicament for which they were in, both of their tight jeans full of shit, just like their personalities and believes.
Meanwhile, the Team Rocket boys were surprisingly much more civilized and intelligent in their rivalry. Butch and James were playing a slow game of chess in the middle of a tropical jungle full of exotic Pokemon, with Meowth communicating with most of them as a way to pass the time.
