"You think we should stop?" Pauline suggested to Captain Toad with both of them having the urge to use the bathroom from their sloppy farting causing both of them to stain their smeared pants since they were both ripping ass in sync while they walked through a not so packed street in Manhattan, their flatulence going quite well within the general vibe of New York City.
"Honestly I would say yes." Braptain Toad chuckled upon casually fanning the reeking air emitting from his poot chute. "But frankly I'm enjoying this way too much to even think of stopping as usual you see~!"
Pauline smiled at Craptain Toad for it gave her the push to fan her own dumper, with her enjoying the fact that their tuba toots were being deeper pitched with every brap they blasted out of their pooters. "I guess that's a good justification for us to keep on doing this duty then~."