impressed at what a smell she had managed to make.

A groan of her stomach and a pain in her lower gut told Fluttershy that it was about time to go and take a dump again, and let out the very last of her stomach's contents.

She decided to leave Dash in the mephitic sauna, flying to her bathroom.

The room still smelled unpleasant, but Fluttershy wasn't sure if it was excess gas from earlier, or the gas that had singed its way into her coat.

She closed the door, and landed softly onto the toilet, letting loose a sigh of relief.

It would seem that any and all gas-based products had been all let out in her room, because a fat, and soft log of feces was the very first thing toemerge from Fluttershy's pinkish-brown plothole.

It splashed into the toilet bowl followed by two more, which slid quickly from Fluttershy's anus.

She continued to let out the waste matter for a couple of minutes more, until there seemed to be nothing left to let out at all.

A new smell lingered in the bathroom, smelling similar to her previous farts, only slightly worse.

She wiped her plushy plot, and flushed the fecal matter away.

It had been at least five minutes, and Fluttershy would expect that Rainbow Dash was now awake.

She let herself back into her bedroom, which still stunk of her emissions. Rainbow Dash was still sprawled out over the bed, not moving a muscle.

"Uh... Rainbow Dash?" Fluttershy called out quietly.

She flew over to her friend, poking her with a hoof.

"Are you..."

Fluttershy