such trivial matters.

The fart was now bubbly and juicy - an ongoing slosh of watery vapour, which seized up into a single puff of wet gas.

Rainbow Dash let out a deep sigh of relief, overwhelmed by the sheer duration of her vile fart.

She spread her legs, letting Angel fall to the floor.

She bend over to examine the rabbit, letting a rotten gust of her own gas into her nose whilst doing so.

The smell was violent: the eggy tones from before now offensive spicy tones of burned rubber and manure.

The gas irritated Dash's throat, making it sore and dry.

Fluttershy also shuffled over to inspect Angel, glaring at the body.

To both the pegasi's surprise, Angel started twitching, half-opening his eyes.

"What!?" Rainbow Dash exclaimed. "How did that not knock him out!?"

"Iguess he's just robust." Fluttershy added meekly.

She took Angel, and placed him down on the floor, squatting over him.

She was about to do something she was not proud of, but that was vital if her plan was to work.

Fluttershy's plot exploded into a blaring, high-pitched buzz of putrid gaseous rips. The fart buzzed into a squelching, spluttering barrage of wet farts, which then lowered to a near-silent hiss of pre-shit gas.

Fluttershy could feel the solid matter worming its way through her intestines, and reaching her anal sphincter.

The hiss of gas turned into three whining bubbles of wet gas, which were followed immediately by the head of a log of ripe Fluttershitpeeping and inch out of Fluttershy's plothole, before being sucked back in.

"Whoopsie!" Fluttershy giggled, blushing a dark shade