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"writing": "``How long do we need to keep these plugs in, Mien?''\n\n``Until you can't anymore.''\n\n``B-but --!''\n\n``No buts, Snivy! It's an exercise in control, is what it is. You don't see me blasting out my house with my gas, do you?''\n\n``W-well... no...''\n\nSnivy gritted her teeth. This was the first time she'd held in a plug of this capacity in a while, and her guts were gurgling from yesterday's cereal and bran muffins! She needed to go quite desperately, and her orange friend was straining all the while before Mienshao ordered them to do twenty pushups! Mienshao walked behind them and squatted down, following when Floatzel's butt peaked in the air. She reached out and pushed in her plug, then did the same to Snivy! Floatzel had pigged out the day before, so that plug was straining against what she knew to be a turd buried deep within her bowels just begging to be let out, so her pucker pursed a bit tauter around that plug. Snivy just had more gas than shit (per the norm), but with her being a full two foot shorter than Floatzel, that gas had a lot less `wiggle' room, as it were.\n\n``How are the two of you ever gonna best me if you never get as strong as me? Huh?? I DON'T SEE YOU TWO SWEATING YET, DAMNIT!''\n\n``That's because you didn't give us anything to do - pushups are easy, Mien~''\n\nMienshao furrowed her brow immediately after Floatzel's smart remark, but had a smart idea of her own. She suddenly grabbed Floatzel's plug while Snivy gasped and sat on hers, viciously ripping it from the orange one's bowels! The purple plug was covered in fishy waste, and Floatzel gasped in shock from the sudden opening! Mienshao wasn't going to let her off that easy, though.\n\n``Hold it! For a minute; like you'd hold your breath! If I smell any gas or see any shit exit that hole; Snivy's going to have to eat it!''\n\nSnivy yelped and stood upright with a befouled look on her face!\n\n``Mien, you can't do that; that's not f-fair!''\n\nMienshao growled and immediately turned to Snivy, picking her up by her head and roughly jamming her mouth wide open at Floatzel's butthole!\n\n``Is it fair now, Snivs? YOU can tell me if she poops or not - you've got a much more sensitive nose than I do!''\n\nSnivy failed as her tongue couldn't escape the mound of poop inching into her mouth as Floatzel struggled to hold it in. It was like fish tripled her dung output or something! More fudge packed down with a loud gurgle; much to Mienshao's delight, but also to her disdain as well. She didn't explicitly WANT them to fail, but the rival in her got a kick out of watching the two of them suffer.\n\n``Thirty seconds more, Floatzel! You gonna quit while you're ahead?''\n\n``NnnnNNNGH!! Mien, I-I-I --''\n\n``You-you-you?''\n\nFloatzel gasped and went wide eyed as Snivy flailed, whined and gulped down shit all at once! The poor orange one couldn't hole up all that fecal matter in her bowels anymore, and Mienshao growled with a sneaky grin trailing over her nose while Snivy inhaled poop like spaghetti! Floatzel let her shit rocket out of her bowels and into Snivy's stomach, making it bloat with the heft of her dung spewing down into it. Floatzel dumped for two minutes straight before the rocket dropped its thrusters and switched to flatulence power instead! She farted for thirty seconds more before the dazed Snivy had gas leaking from her own plug, but mostly through her gigantic sinuses - if she had any boogers trapped in there, they'd have been liquefied by the smell of Floatzel's asshole! Mienshao shook her head, disappointed in the both of them, holding Snivy still until Floatzel had naught a fart left inside her rectal passage.\n\n``Man, Floats! You did a number on your friend back here...''\n\n``I-I'm sorry Snivy...!''\n\nSnivy fell back as soon as Mienshao let her go and stand back up; splatting on her back with part of the turd still jammed in the back of her throat. Instinctively, she swallowed it; but not of her own volition. Floatzel grunted and turned back to face Mienshao with a scowl plastered across her face!\n\n``That's really not cool, Mien...''\n\n``Oh, don't worry; you're eating Snivy shit for dinner tonight. No fish until you two get used to the taste of each other's poop!''\n\n``B-but -- I can't eat shit, Mien!''\n\nMienshao crossed her arms, blocking the excuse without a second thought. She stared at Floatzel, waiting for the next one.\n\n``Ok, ok...''\n\n``That's better. Help your friend up, we're going outside.''\n\n``Outside where?''\n\n``The high ropes; where else? I need to teach you two about a balanced diet before this match next week.''\n\nSnivy sat up and shook off the stun from all the shit she'd eaten; about ten pounds' worth. She blinked woozily, but knew Mienshao was watching them both.\n\n``M-m-match? But Mienshao, we've only *ulp* just started training!''\n\n``Yeah, and I need you two ready and raring to go. You'll not last ten seconds if you fart all your farts in the first minute or two! C'mon, I need you both out here.''\n\nMienshao held open the door to her dojo once more as Snivy and Floatzel walked outside the mountain with the purple martial artist into the forest, where she'd set up a series of ropes along with a bunch of fresh food. A thick, purplish miasma hung about the ground below - avoiding that fell to Snivy and Floatzel's combined balancing skills!\n\nThe purple lithe Pokemon spanked the heavier orange and lightweight green one's rumps as they scampered up a tree to get out of the miasma below. Mienshao didn't seem to mind it; she seemed to add to it instead! Floatzel stood on a tiny wooden platform with her tailed butt raised up as she looked out over the crevasse lain before her - there was a long stretch of rope that trailed between three trees, arranged in a triangle. The ropes were at least forty feet long each, and the platforms only got smaller the longer one would be on the rope; along with that toxic, lingering miasma below! Mienshao breathed in the sweet fumes beneath them; produced by a horde of sweet-smelling flowering bushes. The gas only helped Mienshao's cause, though; her butt immediately bellowed incessantly as she got comfortable towards the top of the pollenated cloud.\n\n``If you two fall, the only gas mask you're gonna get is my butt! Or you could try and brave the gas my fancy plants are manufacturing, too...''\n\n``I-I don't plan on falling down there, Mien! Sniv; come on!''\n\n``Wait a minute, Floats -- MIEN! Don't we need like... a balancing rod or something?''\n\n``Nah~ I've never needed one; you shouldn't either!''\n\nSnivy drew close to Floatzel's flank as the platform was mainly taken up by her friend and her (by comparison) enormous butt! The plugs were still intact, but Snivy could hear Floatzel's gut gurgling ominously in front of her.\n\n``Oh, also -- there's some buckets hanging off the trees up there full of Lum berries. They'll help control your gas when you eventually fall down here - if you can get to `em, that is.''\n\nSnivy and Floatzel immediately gulped as the orange one tested how well the rope would hold up her weight with a foot stretched out from the platform. \n\n``You sure this is safe, Mienshao?''\n\n``Positive. Though, only one of you can cross at a time - you can't cheat by carrying Snivy over!''\n\nThe gassy Pokemon let some more raucous farts out of her backside as Floatzel prepared to cross the tightrope. Snivy watched carefully as her friend's plugged orange rump left her grip and started inching across the rope. Floatzel put her paws out perpendicular to the ground, twiddling her fingers as a bead of sweat pooled on her forehead; dropping to the ground below. Mienshao watched in her gleeful, torturous disconnect from the situation; quite enjoying the waddle that Floatzel carried as the rope swung slightly from side to side. Floatzel moved up closer to the new platform, but a sudden gust of wind threatened to knock her off her game! Floatzel just barely held her own as the wind died down - she made it across the first rope with a skittering finish! She braced herself against the nearby tree as a green Flygon showed up, fluttering just over where Mienshao was laying. He cleared some of the miasma as he landed, carrying what appeared to be a large television screen! Floatzel looked curiously at him as she sat down to eat some of the berries Mienshao had collected at the platform; Snivy quickly followed suit - balance was her thing, just as long as nobody was filling her nose with farts! She almost skipped across the rope and joined Floatzel at the second platform.\n\n``Hey, Mienshizzle! I got all the audio/visual stuff set up at the bar; where do you want me to stick this?''\n\n``Up on platform three, Flygon. Be a dear and never call me that again, hm?''\n\nThe green Flygon blushed and nodded, flying up and out of the miasma. He was too tall for the cloud to reach his nose, so he wouldn't be doing much farting himself. The big dragon Poke hovered at the third platform away from Floatzel and Snivy and set about mounting the thing above the much smaller platform below. He hooked up a number of hidden wires below, holding his breath as he disappeared beneath the miasma below. The TV crackled to life; showing a scene of a number of drunken and horny Pokemon from the bar Flygon had mentioned earlier.\n\n``Cool, we're live! *gasp* God, these stupid flowers stink so bad... anything else you need, Mien-flower?''\n\n``Nah; you're good dearie. You need to work on those pet names of yours, though.''\n\n``Mien? What the heck is going on?''\n\n``I'm making money; you're training hard! Keep it moving, slow-butts!''\n\nFlygon beat his wings a couple times, closing the backpack he brought along with him and took off up through the canopy of tree leaves. The wind almost knocked Floatzel off the platform again, but she regained her balance amidst her guts telling her to stop and pull that plug straight out of her ass! Snivy decided to skitter across the second rope, and the cheering from the television crackled into boos and hisses as Snivy deftly cleared the challenge.\n\n``You're TELEVISING this?!''\n\n``Why not?''\n\n``Mien... this is low, even for you...''\n\n``If you're so floaty, Floats; float your butt across that rope!''\n\n``Where the heck are these cameras filming from...?''\n\nFloatzel looked around, but she didn't spot any of them right away. Mienshao was barking at her to move it; as well as the live feed from the bar doing the same! Floatzel didn't want to swallow the purple girl's farts again, so she tested the rope once more before hopping onto it and waddling her way across. Along the way, the audience jeered at her, braying for her to fall into the cloud of purplish pollen below. Mienshao didn't want her to `win' per se, but she wasn't playing by the book, exactly! Floatzel got about to the halfway point where another gust of wind blasted her to the side! Floatzel wasn't expecting such a powerful burst of wind to force her off balance, and this time she couldn't correct in time! The TV collectively gasped as Mienshao evilly rubbed her paws together; Floatzel dangled over the pit below, a good ten foot drop below should she let go! The extra strain on the rope didn't help matters; Mienshao had purposely miscalibrated the tension on it! Floatzel dangerously dangled off the rope as the poorly-screwed-in hooks started to give, sending the orange water weasel's heart racing! Fortunately, she held on long enough for the close end to snap, and she held onto the rope as it dragged her partially through the miasma and slammed herself gut first into the tree she was walking towards before. Floatzel couldn't keep that plug in for long once she caught a whiff of that sickly sweet scent; her guts immediately boiling over with an intense gas that made her pucker quiver dangerously! Snivy barked at her to pull herself up by the rope, and an agonizing climb later landed her on the third platform.\n\n``Mien -- *cough* -- can I please take this plug out?!''\n\n``Sure, Floatzel! But you're gonna have to fill back up out of my butt if you do. C'mon; one more rope, then you can take it out~''\n\n\fFloatzel hefted herself back onto the platform as her gut continued to bubble and churn; but that last platform looked so much closer than it originally appeared! Snivy helped Floatzel steady herself as the jeers of the newly found audience rang through the television's speakers. She was gonna finish this course, but her bowels were going to make it tough to do so! Floatzel's gut had ballooned out enough to make her look like a squash waddling along the rope. Snivy carefully held onto the rope as Floatzel began to make her way across. Mienshao was still rolling around in her miasmatic cloud below; gassing up a storm up towards the last remaining rope!\n\n``Now, Flygon!''\n\nThe green dragon swooped down and nodded at Mienshao, poking his head through the canopy once again! Floatzel would have a heck of a time with holding on this time as Flygon beat his wings, fanning the miasma away with a massive blast of his red and green appendages! Floatzel wobbled and bobbled her fat stomach as she stood mid-line, but it wasn't enough to keep her from taking a nasty tumble off the rope to the ground below! Floatzel heard Snivy yelp out as the breeze knocked her from her high perch as well, blowing her through the miasma below. Floatzel landed squarely in the bushes, cracking branches and knocking flowers from their perches on them. Floatzel immediately felt her plug shoot out and plonk on one said bush behind her, cracking a hidden camera within! The water weasel cried out as a whole host of gas sprayed the air behind her, but something much more sinister piled up against her female bits next!\n\nThe crowd watching cheered and hollered for Floatzel to poop even more as the poor orange Water-type's bowels gave way; spewing a huge, goopy coil of shit out and between her legs and pile between her feet! The log was thick, big, and painful as the bloated weasel let it out. Mienshao snickered as she flipped off the bushes she was sitting on while Floatzel pooped on camera.\n\n``Aww, widdle Fwoatsy made a acci-poopie!''\n\n``Sh--shut up -- Mien!''\n\nSnivy coughed as she waddled over to see Floatzel with a pile of shit her own size resting behind her; her gut having returned to normal. The only thing different was that she couldn't stop farting - the aromatic plants made sure of that! Snivy didn't seem to be affected by it all that much compared to Floatzel and Mienshao, but the lavender Fighting-type had had her fun for the day.\n\n``Let's go, slackers! I've got some regimens for you two to go through once we get back to my place. Floatzel, eat my ass. All the way home.''\n\n``Y--yes Mien...''\n\nFloatzel collected herself while Snivy helped her up to her feet, but Mien didn't let her leave all fours. The gassy Mienshao led Floatzel back out of the forest, leaving the blooming flowers (and the Flygon) to their devices while pumping the weasel and garter snake to feed off of her flatulence all the way home.\n\n",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "``How long do we need to keep these plugs in, Mien?''
``Until you can't anymore.''
``B-but --!''
``No buts, Snivy! It's an exercise in control, is what it is. You don't see me blasting out my house with my gas, do you?''
``W-well... no...''
Snivy gritted her teeth. This was the first time she'd held in a plug of this capacity in a while, and her guts were gurgling from yesterday's cereal and bran muffins! She needed to go quite desperately, and her orange friend was straining all the while before Mienshao ordered them to do twenty pushups! Mienshao walked behind them and squatted down, following when Floatzel's butt peaked in the air. She reached out and pushed in her plug, then did the same to Snivy! Floatzel had pigged out the day before, so that plug was straining against what she knew to be a turd buried deep within her bowels just begging to be let out, so her pucker pursed a bit tauter around that plug. Snivy just had more gas than shit (per the norm), but with her being a full two foot shorter than Floatzel, that gas had a lot less `wiggle' room, as it were.
``How are the two of you ever gonna best me if you never get as strong as me? Huh?? I DON'T SEE YOU TWO SWEATING YET, DAMNIT!''
``That's because you didn't give us anything to do - pushups are easy, Mien~''
Mienshao furrowed her brow immediately after Floatzel's smart remark, but had a smart idea of her own. She suddenly grabbed Floatzel's plug while Snivy gasped and sat on hers, viciously ripping it from the orange one's bowels! The purple plug was covered in fishy waste, and Floatzel gasped in shock from the sudden opening! Mienshao wasn't going to let her off that easy, though.
``Hold it! For a minute; like you'd hold your breath! If I smell any gas or see any shit exit that hole; Snivy's going to have to eat it!''
Snivy yelped and stood upright with a befouled look on her face!
``Mien, you can't do that; that's not f-fair!''
Mienshao growled and immediately turned to Snivy, picking her up by her head and roughly jamming her mouth wide open at Floatzel's butthole!
``Is it fair now, Snivs? YOU can tell me if she poops or not - you've got a much more sensitive nose than I do!''
Snivy failed as her tongue couldn't escape the mound of poop inching into her mouth as Floatzel struggled to hold it in. It was like fish tripled her dung output or something! More fudge packed down with a loud gurgle; much to Mienshao's delight, but also to her disdain as well. She didn't explicitly WANT them to fail, but the rival in her got a kick out of watching the two of them suffer.
``Thirty seconds more, Floatzel! You gonna quit while you're ahead?''
``NnnnNNNGH!! Mien, I-I-I --''
``You-you-you?''
Floatzel gasped and went wide eyed as Snivy flailed, whined and gulped down shit all at once! The poor orange one couldn't hole up all that fecal matter in her bowels anymore, and Mienshao growled with a sneaky grin trailing over her nose while Snivy inhaled poop like spaghetti! Floatzel let her shit rocket out of her bowels and into Snivy's stomach, making it bloat with the heft of her dung spewing down into it. Floatzel dumped for two minutes straight before the rocket dropped its thrusters and switched to flatulence power instead! She farted for thirty seconds more before the dazed Snivy had gas leaking from her own plug, but mostly through her gigantic sinuses - if she had any boogers trapped in there, they'd have been liquefied by the smell of Floatzel's asshole! Mienshao shook her head, disappointed in the both of them, holding Snivy still until Floatzel had naught a fart left inside her rectal passage.
``Man, Floats! You did a number on your friend back here...''
``I-I'm sorry Snivy...!''
Snivy fell back as soon as Mienshao let her go and stand back up; splatting on her back with part of the turd still jammed in the back of her throat. Instinctively, she swallowed it; but not of her own volition. Floatzel grunted and turned back to face Mienshao with a scowl plastered across her face!
``That's really not cool, Mien...''
``Oh, don't worry; you're eating Snivy shit for dinner tonight. No fish until you two get used to the taste of each other's poop!''
``B-but -- I can't eat shit, Mien!''
Mienshao crossed her arms, blocking the excuse without a second thought. She stared at Floatzel, waiting for the next one.
``Ok, ok...''
``That's better. Help your friend up, we're going outside.''
``Outside where?''
``The high ropes; where else? I need to teach you two about a balanced diet before this match next week.''
Snivy sat up and shook off the stun from all the shit she'd eaten; about ten pounds' worth. She blinked woozily, but knew Mienshao was watching them both.
``M-m-match? But Mienshao, we've only *ulp* just started training!''
``Yeah, and I need you two ready and raring to go. You'll not last ten seconds if you fart all your farts in the first minute or two! C'mon, I need you both out here.''
Mienshao held open the door to her dojo once more as Snivy and Floatzel walked outside the mountain with the purple martial artist into the forest, where she'd set up a series of ropes along with a bunch of fresh food. A thick, purplish miasma hung about the ground below - avoiding that fell to Snivy and Floatzel's combined balancing skills!
The purple lithe Pokemon spanked the heavier orange and lightweight green one's rumps as they scampered up a tree to get out of the miasma below. Mienshao didn't seem to mind it; she seemed to add to it instead! Floatzel stood on a tiny wooden platform with her tailed butt raised up as she looked out over the crevasse lain before her - there was a long stretch of rope that trailed between three trees, arranged in a triangle. The ropes were at least forty feet long each, and the platforms only got smaller the longer one would be on the rope; along with that toxic, lingering miasma below! Mienshao breathed in the sweet fumes beneath them; produced by a horde of sweet-smelling flowering bushes. The gas only helped Mienshao's cause, though; her butt immediately bellowed incessantly as she got comfortable towards the top of the pollenated cloud.
``If you two fall, the only gas mask you're gonna get is my butt! Or you could try and brave the gas my fancy plants are manufacturing, too...''
``I-I don't plan on falling down there, Mien! Sniv; come on!''
``Wait a minute, Floats -- MIEN! Don't we need like... a balancing rod or something?''
``Nah~ I've never needed one; you shouldn't either!''
Snivy drew close to Floatzel's flank as the platform was mainly taken up by her friend and her (by comparison) enormous butt! The plugs were still intact, but Snivy could hear Floatzel's gut gurgling ominously in front of her.
``Oh, also -- there's some buckets hanging off the trees up there full of Lum berries. They'll help control your gas when you eventually fall down here - if you can get to `em, that is.''
Snivy and Floatzel immediately gulped as the orange one tested how well the rope would hold up her weight with a foot stretched out from the platform.
``You sure this is safe, Mienshao?''
``Positive. Though, only one of you can cross at a time - you can't cheat by carrying Snivy over!''
The gassy Pokemon let some more raucous farts out of her backside as Floatzel prepared to cross the tightrope. Snivy watched carefully as her friend's plugged orange rump left her grip and started inching across the rope. Floatzel put her paws out perpendicular to the ground, twiddling her fingers as a bead of sweat pooled on her forehead; dropping to the ground below. Mienshao watched in her gleeful, torturous disconnect from the situation; quite enjoying the waddle that Floatzel carried as the rope swung slightly from side to side. Floatzel moved up closer to the new platform, but a sudden gust of wind threatened to knock her off her game! Floatzel just barely held her own as the wind died down - she made it across the first rope with a skittering finish! She braced herself against the nearby tree as a green Flygon showed up, fluttering just over where Mienshao was laying. He cleared some of the miasma as he landed, carrying what appeared to be a large television screen! Floatzel looked curiously at him as she sat down to eat some of the berries Mienshao had collected at the platform; Snivy quickly followed suit - balance was her thing, just as long as nobody was filling her nose with farts! She almost skipped across the rope and joined Floatzel at the second platform.
``Hey, Mienshizzle! I got all the audio/visual stuff set up at the bar; where do you want me to stick this?''
``Up on platform three, Flygon. Be a dear and never call me that again, hm?''
The green Flygon blushed and nodded, flying up and out of the miasma. He was too tall for the cloud to reach his nose, so he wouldn't be doing much farting himself. The big dragon Poke hovered at the third platform away from Floatzel and Snivy and set about mounting the thing above the much smaller platform below. He hooked up a number of hidden wires below, holding his breath as he disappeared beneath the miasma below. The TV crackled to life; showing a scene of a number of drunken and horny Pokemon from the bar Flygon had mentioned earlier.
``Cool, we're live! *gasp* God, these stupid flowers stink so bad... anything else you need, Mien-flower?''
``Nah; you're good dearie. You need to work on those pet names of yours, though.''
``Mien? What the heck is going on?''
``I'm making money; you're training hard! Keep it moving, slow-butts!''
Flygon beat his wings a couple times, closing the backpack he brought along with him and took off up through the canopy of tree leaves. The wind almost knocked Floatzel off the platform again, but she regained her balance amidst her guts telling her to stop and pull that plug straight out of her ass! Snivy decided to skitter across the second rope, and the cheering from the television crackled into boos and hisses as Snivy deftly cleared the challenge.
``You're TELEVISING this?!''
``Why not?''
``Mien... this is low, even for you...''
``If you're so floaty, Floats; float your butt across that rope!''
``Where the heck are these cameras filming from...?''
Floatzel looked around, but she didn't spot any of them right away. Mienshao was barking at her to move it; as well as the live feed from the bar doing the same! Floatzel didn't want to swallow the purple girl's farts again, so she tested the rope once more before hopping onto it and waddling her way across. Along the way, the audience jeered at her, braying for her to fall into the cloud of purplish pollen below. Mienshao didn't want her to `win' per se, but she wasn't playing by the book, exactly! Floatzel got about to the halfway point where another gust of wind blasted her to the side! Floatzel wasn't expecting such a powerful burst of wind to force her off balance, and this time she couldn't correct in time! The TV collectively gasped as Mienshao evilly rubbed her paws together; Floatzel dangled over the pit below, a good ten foot drop below should she let go! The extra strain on the rope didn't help matters; Mienshao had purposely miscalibrated the tension on it! Floatzel dangerously dangled off the rope as the poorly-screwed-in hooks started to give, sending the orange water weasel's heart racing! Fortunately, she held on long enough for the close end to snap, and she held onto the rope as it dragged her partially through the miasma and slammed herself gut first into the tree she was walking towards before. Floatzel couldn't keep that plug in for long once she caught a whiff of that sickly sweet scent; her guts immediately boiling over with an intense gas that made her pucker quiver dangerously! Snivy barked at her to pull herself up by the rope, and an agonizing climb later landed her on the third platform.
``Mien -- *cough* -- can I please take this plug out?!''
``Sure, Floatzel! But you're gonna have to fill back up out of my butt if you do. C'mon; one more rope, then you can take it out~''
\fFloatzel hefted herself back onto the platform as her gut continued to bubble and churn; but that last platform looked so much closer than it originally appeared! Snivy helped Floatzel steady herself as the jeers of the newly found audience rang through the television's speakers. She was gonna finish this course, but her bowels were going to make it tough to do so! Floatzel's gut had ballooned out enough to make her look like a squash waddling along the rope. Snivy carefully held onto the rope as Floatzel began to make her way across. Mienshao was still rolling around in her miasmatic cloud below; gassing up a storm up towards the last remaining rope!
``Now, Flygon!''
The green dragon swooped down and nodded at Mienshao, poking his head through the canopy once again! Floatzel would have a heck of a time with holding on this time as Flygon beat his wings, fanning the miasma away with a massive blast of his red and green appendages! Floatzel wobbled and bobbled her fat stomach as she stood mid-line, but it wasn't enough to keep her from taking a nasty tumble off the rope to the ground below! Floatzel heard Snivy yelp out as the breeze knocked her from her high perch as well, blowing her through the miasma below. Floatzel landed squarely in the bushes, cracking branches and knocking flowers from their perches on them. Floatzel immediately felt her plug shoot out and plonk on one said bush behind her, cracking a hidden camera within! The water weasel cried out as a whole host of gas sprayed the air behind her, but something much more sinister piled up against her female bits next!
The crowd watching cheered and hollered for Floatzel to poop even more as the poor orange Water-type's bowels gave way; spewing a huge, goopy coil of shit out and between her legs and pile between her feet! The log was thick, big, and painful as the bloated weasel let it out. Mienshao snickered as she flipped off the bushes she was sitting on while Floatzel pooped on camera.
``Aww, widdle Fwoatsy made a acci-poopie!''
``Sh--shut up -- Mien!''
Snivy coughed as she waddled over to see Floatzel with a pile of shit her own size resting behind her; her gut having returned to normal. The only thing different was that she couldn't stop farting - the aromatic plants made sure of that! Snivy didn't seem to be affected by it all that much compared to Floatzel and Mienshao, but the lavender Fighting-type had had her fun for the day.
``Let's go, slackers! I've got some regimens for you two to go through once we get back to my place. Floatzel, eat my ass. All the way home.''
``Y--yes Mien...''
Floatzel collected herself while Snivy helped her up to her feet, but Mien didn't let her leave all fours. The gassy Mienshao led Floatzel back out of the forest, leaving the blooming flowers (and the Flygon) to their devices while pumping the weasel and garter snake to feed off of her flatulence all the way home.
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