Carmine farted while she was trying to best her fellow flatulent females and yet found it that they were able to keep up with her as much. "Ugh... how do you have so much flatulence in you?"
"Well that's easy to answer!" Nemona laughed with her wiggling around her hips and sticking her tongue out while she blasted away her brapper. "But in order to do that you need to best me in this crapping challenge I sharted!"
"This is... hnng... so much more methane than I thought I would be letting out...!" Ms. Brair couldn't help but have both of her hands on her growling stomach while she pooped her red pants.