"Heh... hey Daisy, I bet my farts are louder," Pauline calmly boasted to the pooting princess partner right next to her after letting out a wet fart from the top of the green hedges overlooking the open course path of the castle ground's gardens, with several people racing on the race track and others playing golf on the pink grassy fields while a tennis match was going on nearby. "Certainly goes along swell with my singing."
"Oh really now P-U-line?" Daisy retorted with a haughty laugh and bent over, letting out raunchy farts that got deeper pitched with each poot for she simply winked. "My butt's supported by my wider hips. I like to see you try and top my gas."
Pauline laughed upon placing her rumbling rump on the tomboy's tooter with both of their pooters causing the entire grassy area to shake. "Well now we got a challenge on our roaring rears!"