"Mal I don't know how you manage to store in so much gas," Lana said while in amazement at the wind breaking her green haired cooking friend was doing.
"Well anal it's all in how you keep your stomach content with plenty of things to gorge on!" Mallow pointed out while puffing out her overalls from her big farts, taking in the rotten stench of her flatus. "It's easy to find yourself stuffed if you take in what it is that you've eaten!"
Lana had a look of surprise on her face that made her wet herself. "Oh... guess I got a lot to learn."
"Now you get it! But don't fret!" Mallow proclaimed while wrapping her arm around her fellow trial captain that was soaking, lifting her legs to make her poots more powerfully pungent. "There's plenty you can do with gassing things up!"
Lana felt the urge to pee herself more for she was liking what Farty Mallow was telling her; it was clear that they were such good friends with each other since they were comfortable with allowing their bodily functions to go about without hesitation.
"Oof I have to say that I feel like I'm having a gas of a blast being with you...!" Lana admitted upon touching her fingertips while having her soaked legs touch together.
Mallow heartily laughed while having her hands over her rumbling stomach that produced more pungent poots. "Now that's exactly what I would like to hear!"
"Are you saying this because of how much farts are rolling within us?"
"Maybe I am but it could just be the methane making the air quite thick!"
"I think I need to get a quick change of pants-"
"Oh just jump in the stream nearby; nobody is gonna care or judge you!"
"You seem to always have the best thoughts for me..."
"That's what farty friends do for each other!"