"Wow are we really going at it!" Captain Toad farted upon laughter since he was ripping ass once more with the farty Ice Climbers since his dirty clothing was turning him on. "Just how gassy can we be?"
"You wanna make a bet?" Popo chortled upon patting his grumbling gut since he was enjoying the muffled poots puffing up his Eskimo pants. "I could sure go for some competition!"
"Sure that sounds like fun!" Nana giggled upon fanning the rotten veggie air emitting from their rumbling rumps. "I sure hope it results in us all buying a new batch of underwear to mess up!"
