"Hahe, phew!" Micaiah admitted with her taking in the stink that she was expelling her tuba sounding braps since she held it in all day. "That was waiting to be let out I have to admit!"
Mae coughed with her tooting also but not being able to handle the magical methane maker since she was trying to see if she could poot like her. "Geeze Micaiah, how are you able to have so much stinky gas in you? I want to be able to expel like you but I don't have all that much in me! I need to learn your smelly secret!"
Micaiah smiled with her stretching her arms out and wiggling her hips to let her poots linger. "Oh it's just how in tune with nature your body is girl, that's the secret to a good wind breaking!"