-BROOMP-
Barriss's chubby cheeks blushed with embarrassment when she broke wind unexpectedly. "Sorry 'Soka, just a bit of gas that's all." she flustered.
"Heh, that's cute." Ahsoka smirked, before-
-BRAAAPPPFFFT-
She farted out a ton of gas, the smell of poorly digested thimiars wafting through the room, with her buttcheeks vibrating from the force of it. "Ahsoka! Warn me next ti-PFFT-me!"
"Just like you -FFRRRAAAPPPP- warned me before taking me here and declaring that we should become fat -PARPFT- slobs?"
"Tou-FRROOOOPPFT-che."
the spent the next hour expelling their gas, giggling, hugging and smelling at each other's flatulence, before falling asleep in each other's pudgy arms, looking forward to another day fattening each other.
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