Cynthia felt her stomach growl from the ice cream she was eating which was enough to make her feel bloated so she leaned forward in her seat and just started farting: given that she was enjoying this stink kink it wasn't a problem for her to be making yet another of many methane messes; after all the change in clothing gave her an excuse to wear something other than her traditional champion clothes. "Peeyew! Now that is definitely staining my pants...! Maybe I should try an extra helping of poffins to have something more solid with this delicious ice cream. Yes that will certainly do..."