With plenty of time to kill before she truly had to fart, Yang decided she would head into Vale for the day. “What to do? What to do?” the blonde wondered as she made her way to a waiting airship “Hopefully I can find somewhere with some potentially gassy girls.” Yang could hardly wait and was glad she had just sat down as she was getting a little to aroused, but she couldn’t help it as ever since Blake and Weiss had accidentally eaten rotten seafood and were left blasting off dangerously wet farts for a whole night, she couldn’t get enough of other girls farting.
The ship landing rocked the brawler from her fantasies, surprising her that she had been “distracted” for so long. “Whelp time to get moving.” she said before a deep rumbling caught her attention. “Oof I didn’t even notice how bloated I am, that school food really gets to me.” Frrrrrrtttttt. “Oh man that stinks. Better figure out what I’m going to do so I can share this.”
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