"You know, I wonder how much money we could get from saying something." Cosmo wondered as he was looking at a set of bills.
"Probably not much. I mean, sure there are people who pay for reading fanfics, but... I doubt something like this would get traction." Wanda remarked as she and
Cosmo watched Timmy struggling up to them into the closet. "Hey sport. How you feeling?"
"Terrible!" Timmy snapped as he grabbed Cosmo and Wanda. "I never had a chance to breath, and those two constantly farted on me! They even... well, dumped on me!"
"Sounds gross." Cosmo chuckled as he turned around.
Suddenly Vicky grabbed Timmy and stuffed him into her butt, farting away on him as she slowly made her way back to the bed, with Tiny Kong farting on the bed.
"Did you get our stinky butt plug?" Tiny asked as she leaned forward, her brassy farts turning wet.
"Oh yes I did!" Vicky proudly boasted as she merged her flatulent butt with Tiny Kong's gassy butt, the two unleashing their bassy blasts of butt gas as Timmy flailed his arms in pain.
