"You still feel like you could keep up with me?" Nemona laughed while farting with Carmine since she was ever determined to have the most braps blasted out. "I'm not holding back on my braps you know!"
"Hnng... I'm not afraid your stink!" Carmine spoke back in response for she wasn't afraid, leaning to her right to have her plump dumper blort out several reeking scents that could make anyone cry if they got a good whiff.
"Well good because there's way more brewing in here than I thought!" Nemona responded upon patting her pooter.
Carmine was quite shaken up with her clenching her fists since she had a fair bout of more farts to let out. "How the hell are you able to be this damn confident with your gas?"
"It goes along with partaking in so many battles!" Nemona said with her winking upon clenching her crapper to make her cheeks feel the farty vibrations more.
Carmine squinted her eyes with her deep pitched declarations of stinky fumes rolling out of her brapping body. "Is that seriously it?"
Nemona stuck her tongue out and farted. "Absolutely!"