Mallow farting was keeping her entertained since she was letting loose with Plumeria: incredibly potent farting girls tend to get very gassy when they have a farty together and the smelly Mallow was no exception. "Peeyew! These are definitely gonna stain our pants for sure! It's a good thing underwear doesn't have feelings!"
"Why do you have to say it so happily?" Plumeria commented for she noted the plants behind her wilting after being exposed to her flatulent gas since it was more rotten than she expected it to be.
Mallow laughed while fanning the reeking air that was causing the plant life to wilt away for the feeling of her clothing being puffed by her eggy air biscuits tickled her fancy to such a degree. "Because I am a methane making master!"
"Easy for you to boast; phew does this stink!" Plumeria grumbled since since she had her arms down and on her knees by virtue of her flatulence being so potent and powerful. "I really wondered why I bothered to bump into you."
"Probably because you had nothing else to do so you decided to literally fart around and find me." Mallow brought up with her sticking her tongue out in response since her farts produced a rather comical melody as an additional way to mock.
Sweating profoundly Plumeria growled upon which she could feel her poot puffed pants become incredibly hotter. "This is my last pair of pants I have and thanks to you I ruined them again!"
"I tend to do that!" Mallow laughed since she wiggled her fart holding hips to make her enormous bassy blasts more echo potent than before that were causing parts of the ground to break apart by the sheer force of her methane. "Don't worry; you get used to it!"