"Here's your (BRRRPPHHPHHRPHHRT!) 'trophy' for losing~ (PHHHHNRT!) filthy outsider." Carmine farted while she talked to the female Pokemon Trainer who challenged her in a match, sitting on her after losing the Pokemon battle for she was farting endlessly right on her face with her feeling how deep and bassy the tuba poots blaring right out of Carmine's dump truck felt since they had a strong stink to it that could easily knock out any Pokemon that came to getting a whiff of the stink. "You better hope I don't shit my pants~"
"Sis that's the fifth time you farted on someone." Kieran pointed out a bit nervously with him being distant since he didn't want to be the stinky victim of his older sister like he usually would, meekly farting himself for he was quite nervous. "Can't you just-"
"Shush! Let my brapper do the talking for once!" Carmine snapped with her fanning the gross air biscuits emitting from her fart factory that was causing her to smear her stained pair of puffed up pants that were going right up through her shirt. "They might have almost won the Pokemon battle but they didn't win the waft war!"
Kieran shook his head and noticed Ogrepon watching from a distance with him deciding to take the chance to leave. "Err... okay. I'll, uh, see you later!"
"Wait where are you-" Carmine snapped with her getting up, sneezing from picking up the scents of her rotten fart clouds that were more pungent than she remembered them being. "Oh gross! There goes yet another good pair of pants...!"
Alas this was just going to be 1 of many gassy misadventures for Carmine who would in time learn to appreciate her deep pitched brapping-
"Oh shut up!" Carmine snapped with her needing the bathroom and pooping her pants. "This stinks, literally!"
Of course that wasn't going to be the only thing to happen to the stinky trainer since there was more than that burst to be expected of her!
Carmine's stomach growling led to her having a huge load of farts that she proudly let out "Whoo, get a whiff of these stinkers~!" since she was waiting to have her brassy brap burping big butt fart out a bassy bunch of deep sounding toots that rolled around within her rumbling rump, enjoying the feel of her puffed up pants getting poofy from the tuba blasts that emerged from her grumbling gut since she was fanning the air in a turned on manner for she enjoyed every flatulent release of hers. "Phoowee~ That just reeks! I'm going to have to change my clothes with how ripe these poots are!"
"You're expecting me to be holding these farts in that I've been building up all day?" Carmine taunted with her willingly farting directly at the trainers who were attempting to go right by her since her powerful plump pooter belted out seriously stinky scents accompanied by loud sounds and force that could easily push several crates away Ha! Now that is a good joke if I ever heard one, but not even close to how great these poots are going to feel!" playfully fanning herself since she was turned on by the way that she basically pooped her pants since she clearly wasn't stopping. "I'm going to make these stinkers reek! You better take it in before I reset everything again so I can do this on your nose~!"