Toadette farted a loud wet fart as she fanned the air with her right hand, turning to Toad as both of them were sitting together on a rotting log. "You know, I have something to ask."
"Is it about your gas?" Toad replied as he yawned, not fazed by Toadette's farting.
"...Well yes, it does quite involve my flatulent bodily function." Toadette responded as she felt another bubbly poot emerge out of her. "Why do we pass gas?"
Toad shrugged, closing his eyes. "It's just something that we all do. You get used to it, or just try to ignore it. Some even revel in it."
"Huh. Maybe I should try to do any of those." Toadette commented as she had a smirk on her face after feeling another fart slip its way out of her, still fanning the air. "The last one sounds lewd..."
"Just don't go too crazy over it, okay?" Toad suggested, his eyes squinted.
Toadette giggled as she shook her head, farting again while blushing. "Okay, but I can't keep my promises...!"
"...That's what I'm afraid of." Toad admitted as he watched Toadette leave him, the log they were sitting on breaking apart in half from the mushroom girl's flatulence as she merrily hummed to herself.
"Well, I should go off on another adventure, but where?" Toadette asked herself as she could feel how hot her flatulence was. "Perhaps somewhere that my stinky music could stick to!"
Later on, Toadette decided to take her flatulent music to the Music Park,
"So now that I managed to find my way here, I can fart to the beat of all these tunes!" Toadette chimed as she was dancing and farting to the musical melody, clapping her hands together as she squealed. "Phew! I'm really feeling the stinky rhythm!"
"I'll say. I can't even hear the actual music anymore!" A red colored Shy Guy spoke up.
"Hey, farting constitutes as being musical!" Toadette confronted alongside her fart making, spanking her smelly diaper covered rear.
The red robed Shy Guy squinted his creepy eye holes on his mask. "It really isn't-"
Toadette scoffed while her farting became higher in pitch to match the trumpets in the distance. "Maybe not to you, but it is for me!"
"Something is wrong with that girl..."
"...There's more bizarre things with her than the whole fart thing going on."
"You know I can hear you!" Toadette confirmed above her brassy fart tunes, fanning the air as she blushed from feeling how hot they were becoming for her. "Although with how loud my farting can be, maybe it's not exactly true!"