Lady Palutena had her legs in the air because you see she was farting away deep pitched, bassy tuba toots in her tight green jeans she crafted herself, feeling aroused from glancing at her butt as she was recording herself. Pit walked into the temple, his eyes widening with shock as he felt his clothing getting tight: he knew the 1 thing that could arise from this and given the crimson red look on his face it was clear; this was going to become even more embarrassing.
"L-Lady Palutena!" Pit exclaimed in a high pitch tone out of disbelief, blushing madly to the point that his nose could very easily bleed out of not expecting anything like this for he placed his hands down on his clothing, trying to not show off his boner to the Goddess of Light. "D-don't you have any decency!?"
Palutena smirked as she paused her constant flatulence, glancing up at Pit with her eyes narrowed in a seductive way. "What's wrong, mah boi? Don't you like seeing my big butt farting away these lovely tunes that I've been granted after dinner?" She then closed her eyes and released a slightly higher pitched trombone fart that echoed within the entire temple, causing some of the ceiling tiles to fall down for she laughed afterwards.
"Ugh! I'm just gonna... go and do some... adventuring..." Pit remarked in a whimpering murmur for he slowly moved away from the temple, only for Palutena to appear behind him, wrapping her arms around him as he screamed in pain since he didn't anticipate this happening.
"Oh come on, Pit! Why don't you stay?" Palutena casually suggested while as she rubbed her fingers around Pit's body, slightly blushing. "I do enjoy having company while breaking wind..."
"L-Lady, p-please...!" Pit whined since Palutena warped back to her spot, wrapping her legs around Pit as she continued farting her brassy bassy butt blasts, causing Pit to cry as he felt like he could mess up his pants at any moment due to Palutena's sexual torture. "Someone... please help me..."