Pauline farted out a loud, tuba-like bassy brap blast that flapped the methane making mayor's mammoth booty, which was enough to be eliciting a soft relieved moan out of her. She laughed and started waving the rancid air away from her since her puffed pooped pants were filling to the brim with her fart fumes for which she was letting out more. "Phewie! Oh, man was that ripe! Something definitely doesn't agree with me.~"
Pauline realized that her rotten eggy flatulence was stinking the office too much, so she was quick to turn on a fan and decided to leave her horrendously smelly office, her hands still on her explosive fart factory because her bassy and wet farts filled the air with a bad stench while also staining her smeared red pants. Pauline reached for the women's bathroom, getting into the near closet and grabbed some dirty blue jeans and placed it on upon swapping out her currently pooped pair of pants, only for her to realize that her wet farting became muffled in it, with her stomach making more grumbles since she eventually made such a flatulent stink that she immediately created a brown stain in the already stained jeans that filled up with her smearing sharts. Pauline took off her hat and used it to fan the air while pulling up her pooped jeans, realizing that her farting wasn't going to stop, much to her embarrassed pleasure.
"Well I guess I'll have to call in a plumber." Pauline joked above her nonstop farts since she couldn't help herself. "Good thing I know just the one.~"
