"Gosh! This ain't good!" Tammy gasped, she and Kitty having been stuck in the weapons closet for a while, the boys being too stupid to notice that they were there as they all left to do something else. Tammy farted another deep, brassy poot, fanning her gas and giggling as her fart puffed up the back of her navy blue colored suit. "But hey, at least I'm trapped with you, and us both can be comfy with our farts! And besides, I'm sure Keswick can get us out of here sooner or later!
Kitty smelled the air, which was now tarnished by Tammy's farts, as well as her own, covering her nose in disgust. "Oh god! I don't exactly see being stuck here with you or your gassy butt in any way positive!" Kitty remarked, letting out another loud fart of her own as Tammy giggled at this.
"Oh don't worry! Those air fresheners should keep things smellin' a bit better 'till we're out! Besides, y'all should embrace farting! It's good for you!" Tammy bent over, her butt pointed at Kitty's face, letting out a loud, smelly gas blast in Kitty's face, which was strong enough to blow her fur back.
"Ugh, Tammy! I just brushed my fur!" Kitty complained. "Now not only is it blown back but now it stinks!" Another loud poot erupted from Kitty's butt. "Well, that portion of my fur always seems to stink."
Tammy lowers her head, leaning in to smell Kitty's bad gas, fanning the air as she giggled. "Phew, good one, girl! Y'know, Keswick loves it when ah' fart for him!" Tammy pushes out another loud fart that further stinks up the closet. "Just one of these stink bombs of mine is enough to make him go bonkers over me!"
Kitty fans the air, trying not to inhale the bad gas that filled the closet. "If Keswick actually likes your farts, he's weirder than I thought...I doubt he'll like mine very much." Kitty unintentionally farted loudly again. "I don't even like mine."
Tammy places her hand on Kitty's shoulder as she responded. "Oh Kitty, Keswick is ma'h boyfriend. Not yours. But he could still like yours if he has the hots for farts! Tammy pushed out a loud, brassy fart that got brassier as it passed, fanning her butt again afterward. "I know I do!"
Kitty frowned upon wondering how Tammy could enjoy passing gas so much. "I never understood liking farts. They're smelly, gross, and sound like an out of tune trumpet." Kitty remarked, farting a loud one that oddly enough, sounded like an out of tune trumpet. "See?" she then put her face between her legs out of abrupt curiosity, repulsed by how bad her gas smelled. "Ugh! Disgusting!"
"So what? It feels great to let 'em out! And y'all could grow to like them if y'all gave 'em a chance!" Tammy stated, blatantly placing her butt on Kitty's lap and letting out a long, deep pitched fart that lasted for 12 seconds. "Farting big ones all the time is a gift!"
"Woah! Smell aside, that actually felt good!" Kitty gasped, Tammy's long, sexy gas blast having shifted Kitty's viewpoint on farting. "And it's actually making the smell a bit more tolerable!"
Tammy smiled. "That's the spirit, y'all! Now let's see just how powerful that juicy arse of yours is! Tammy bent over, waiting for Kitty to fart on her.
"If you insist..." Kitty sighed, intentionally farting loudly and powerfully in Tammy's face. "Hope you survived that ones."
"Phew!" Tammy giggled, fanning Kitty's fart away from her. "Are y'all kiddin'? That make me feel more alive! It's like going through a smelly wind tunnel!" Being impressed by this, Tammy could help but rip another big fart herself, it sounding deep pitched and brassy as ever. "Gosh, your farting is makin' me wanna fart that much more, y'all!" Tammy giggled, farting out a trombone toot.
Her thoughts previously adjusted, Kitty placed her head near Tammy's butt, taking in her gas without revoke. "I'll say! I'm growing accustom to your stinky gas." Kitty let out several tuba pitched farts following her statement, one of Tammy's previous farts obviously having changed her, at least for the time being. "And my own."
Tammy smiled again, this time a smug, satisfied expression on her face. "Glad I could help, y'all!" To emphasize this, Tammy pushed out another brassy fart that puffed up the back of her suit again, her bushy tail moving at the same time. "Goodness! We need more air fresheners!" Another brassy fart from Tammy's butt caused her butt cheeks to vibrate. "Then again, there's not enough air fresheners in the world to neutralize our stinky patooties!"