"H-help!" Paimon screamed with her hands on her grumbling stomach since she was farting up a storm. "I can't stop my poots!"
"Do you hear something?" Gothitelle asked while using her psychic to move a bunch of kitchen utensils around.
Sigilyph fired a Psybeam attack in the air while shaking his body in response. "Honestly speaking I think it just might be the wind breaking up."
"Ha; I get that reference!" Amber suddenly interjected since she was stuffing herself with a bunch of berries that made her fruity farts linger longer than expected since she was clearly enjoying the ass ripping sensation she felt in her smeared shorts that were becoming more stained from her sharts.
