"Aw man my stomach is killing me," Micaiah spoke, feeling her stomach rumble, bending over and let loose a huge fart that sounded like a tuba, fanning the reeking air while heartily laughing since it caused her to poot out a bunch of bassy braps that were even louder than the previous 1; luckily for her the blasts of ass gas lasted longer than she expected since she took in to her rotten egg smell. "Peeyew~ ooh is that so ripe~!"