"It's been a good while since I ripped 1...!" Mallow said to herself after she finished cleaning the kitchen she was in for she looked around and then patted her grumbling stomach; a smile on her face assured her to bend over and just start blasting out braps: her farting shook the hut she was in but given that she had this stink kink she didn't mind since she could already feel her smeared overalls becoming more stained. "Ooh baby, now that's the ticket!"

"There you are!" Lana exclaimed with her stumbling and pooting wet toots since she had her hands on her fishing rod. "I've been looking across the entire island for you! There's gonna be another softball game!"

"So they want me to round around the bases eh?" Mallow spoke with a twinkle in her eye for she was quick to change into her baseball uniform while continuing to rip ass. "Well I'm ready to play coach!"

Lana was at a relative lack of words since the fumigating farts were making her feel quite dizzy. "...you're not even gonna do anything about the stink we're making?"