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This contains fart fetish material. You have been warned.
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"And so, for a quick recap of the discussion, an oncoming fleet of space pirates had set their sights on the mushroom kingdom, but a bounty hunter named Samus Aran destroyed the fleet and stopped the invasion in its tracks" Toadsworth finished, "Any further questions?". Peach raised her hand. "Yes princess?" Toadsworth asked. "Do we have a way to contact Samus?" Peach asked. "Yes, actually. She is a bounty hunter, and has contact info in the bounty hunter database" Toadsworth responded. "I'd like you to request Samus come meet with me so I can give her a formal thank you in person. If she is unavailable then so be it" Peach requested. "Yes my princess" Toadsworth said as he went off to contact Samus. Peach left.

Peach walked down the hallway to her room. On the way, she couldn't help but let her imagination wander on what Samus would be like. Would she be tall? Would she be older? Younger? What would her personality be like? Peach would just have to wait and see. It wasn't long from when she got into her room, to when she received a message. "Samus has agreed to meet you, and will be here in an hour, in the conference room" Toadsworth said. "Thank you" Peach thanked Toadsworth and proceeded to head to the conference room.

Peach sat in the conference room. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting, Until eventually she saw the doors to the conference room open. Peach eagerly watched the door. But Peach was very surprised as an orange and red looking robot of sorts walked in. As it came and took a seat, it reached for it's head and took it off. With the head removed, there was a pretty looking girl with a great face and long blonde hair put in a ponytail. Peach realized this was just a suit.

"You must be Samus" Peach said. "Yes, and you must be the princess Peach" Samus responded. "Indeed, it's a pleasure to meet you" Peach told Samus. "The pleasure is mine" Samus responded. "I asked you to meet me because I wanted to thank you personally for what you did" Peach told her. Samus smiled. "No problem, I was already going to complete that mission, it was coincidence, but I'm glad I could help" she explained. "Even if it was just another day in the life" Peach began, "I see no less reason to thank you". "It's no problem, it was quite the adventure!" Samus remarked. "If you don't mind, and if you have time, could you explain what happened on your mission? No reason in particular, I'm just curious" Peach requested. "Don't worry, I have tons of time" Samus remarked. "Ok" Samus began, "It started with..."

Samus began telling the story. It was just as exciting as Peach thought it would be. But, midway through, Peach realised she really had to fart. She didn't want to interrupt Samus's story with a big fart, that would be rude. She also didn't want to just get up and say she had to leave midway through Samus's story, that would also be rude. Peach decided the least rude thing to do would be to let it out as an SBD. When Samus wasn't really looking, Peach tilted her butt, spread her buttcheek a little with her hand, and let an sbd hiss out into the chair below her.

*Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiisssssss*

Peach let out a quiet sigh and lowered her butt back down on the seat. As her nose began picking something up, she froze. 'Crap!' Peach thought, 'The smell!'. Peach had only been considering how the sound of the fart would affect them, not the smell. It smelled like rotten eggs, broccoli, cheese, garbage, and fish. It was truly disgusting. Peach tried to keep a straight face, and hoped Samus wouldn't notice. But, suddenly, Samus just stopped. "Ummmmmm... I hope you don't get offended, but did you fart?" Samus asked. Peach sighed in defeat. "Yeah, I didn't want to be rude and let out a big fart while you were talking, and I also didn't want to just get up and leave while you were telling your story. I tried to let it out as an SBD and hoped you wouldn't notice but I forgot how bad my farts smelled. I'm sorry". "Don't worry!" Samus said, "I think farts are great!". "What, really?" Peach asked. "Yeah, and speaking of farts, I really have to fart, would you mind if I..." Samus began to ask. Peach was a little surprised "No, no, go right ahead!" Peach told her. "Thanks" Samus said in response. Samus spread her legs so she was almost strattling the chair. Peach assumed that was the most comfortable way to fart wearing a suit like that. She saw Samus squint a little/

*BBBBBBBBBRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRPPPP*

"Aaaaaaahhhhh" Samus sighed in relief. Peach stared in awe at how enormous that fart was. It was a massive, deep, rumbly bubbly fart, with each bubble echoing off the interior of the suit. Peach was jerked out of her daze by the smell. The smell had seeped out of Samus's suit and into the air, finding its way to Peach's nose. It smelled almost like a mix of a stable and a slaughterhouse. It smelled like what peach imagined sticking your head inside the dead body of an animal carcass in a pool of garbage would smell like. It was quite the stench. "Wow, that was a pretty bad one" Samus said, fanning the air. Peach was surprised how much motion freedom she had in a suit like that. Peach realized that she had to fart again. "Ummm, I kind of have to fart again, so is it ok if I..." Peach began but was cut off by Samus. "Since we are both so gassy" Samus began, "How about we just say it's ok to fart whenever, OK?". "Sounds good to me!" Peach replied.

*FRRRRRAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTT*

Peach sighed in relief. "That felt so good..." Peach said. Samus smiled before continued her story. Over her story, the constant sounds of peach's dress ruffling as she shuffled her leg, and then a big booming fart was only match by the slight metallic creaking of Samus proceeding to spread her legs and let out a deep bubbly fart. By the time Samus finished her story, the room smelled nightmarish. If the two of them weren't so used to farts, they would probably be unconscious right now. "And that's pretty much it" Samus finished as she tensed up before relaxing as she let out a large fart.

*GGGGGGRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRTT*

"Thanks for telling that story, it was really interesting! And thanks for being cool about farts, not many like that" Peach told Samus. "No problem" Samus replied. Samus stood up and began to leave. Peach put her feet and legs up on the table, crossed her legs, squinted and pushed out a decent fart.

*FFFFRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTT*

"Bye" Peach said, letting out a cute wave. Samus looked back and smiled. Samus puffed her cheeks slightly.

*BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPP*

Samus got a look of pure relief in her eyes. "Ventilate" she said quietly. The suit began ventilating her toxic gas into the room. "Bye" Samus responded, and left. 'Man we really stunk up this room' Peach though. 'Oh well, it'll just have to be out of commission for a while I guess' Peach thought as she left. Peach really liked Samus, and hoped she could meet her again in the future.

Description
This contains fart fetish material. You have been warned.
_________________________________

"And so, for a quick recap of the discussion, an oncoming fleet of space pirates had set their sights on the mushroom kingdom, but a bounty hunter named Samus Aran destroyed the fleet and stopped the invasion in its tracks" Toadsworth finished, "Any further questions?". Peach raised her hand. "Yes princess?" Toadsworth asked. "Do we have a way to contact Samus?" Peach asked. "Yes, actually. She is a bounty hunter, and has contact info in the bounty hunter database" Toadsworth responded. "I'd like you to request Samus come meet with me so I can give her a formal thank you in person. If she is unavailable then so be it" Peach requested. "Yes my princess" Toadsworth said as he went off to contact Samus. Peach left.

Peach walked down the hallway to her room. On the way, she couldn't help but let her imagination wander on what Samus would be like. Would she be tall? Would she be older? Younger? What would her personality be like? Peach would just have to wait and see. It wasn't long from when she got into her room, to when she received a message. "Samus has agreed to meet you, and will be here in an hour, in the conference room" Toadsworth said. "Thank you" Peach thanked Toadsworth and proceeded to head to the conference room.

Peach sat in the conference room. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting, Until eventually she saw the doors to the conference room open. Peach eagerly watched the door. But Peach was very surprised as an orange and red looking robot of sorts walked in. As it came and took a seat, it reached for it's head and took it off. With the head removed, there was a pretty looking girl with a great face and long blonde hair put in a ponytail. Peach realized this was just a suit.

"You must be Samus" Peach said. "Yes, and you must be the princess Peach" Samus responded. "Indeed, it's a pleasure to meet you" Peach told Samus. "The pleasure is mine" Samus responded. "I asked you to meet me because I wanted to thank you personally for what you did" Peach told her. Samus smiled. "No problem, I was already going to complete that mission, it was coincidence, but I'm glad I could help" she explained. "Even if it was just another day in the life" Peach began, "I see no less reason to thank you". "It's no problem, it was quite the adventure!" Samus remarked. "If you don't mind, and if you have time, could you explain what happened on your mission? No reason in particular, I'm just curious" Peach requested. "Don't worry, I have tons of time" Samus remarked. "Ok" Samus began, "It started with..."

Samus began telling the story. It was just as exciting as Peach thought it would be. But, midway through, Peach realised she really had to fart. She didn't want to interrupt Samus's story with a big fart, that would be rude. She also didn't want to just get up and say she had to leave midway through Samus's story, that would also be rude. Peach decided the least rude thing to do would be to let it out as an SBD. When Samus wasn't really looking, Peach tilted her butt, spread her buttcheek a little with her hand, and let an sbd hiss out into the chair below her.

*Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiisssssss*

Peach let out a quiet sigh and lowered her butt back down on the seat. As her nose began picking something up, she froze. 'Crap!' Peach thought, 'The smell!'. Peach had only been considering how the sound of the fart would affect them, not the smell. It smelled like rotten eggs, broccoli, cheese, garbage, and fish. It was truly disgusting. Peach tried to keep a straight face, and hoped Samus wouldn't notice. But, suddenly, Samus just stopped. "Ummmmmm... I hope you don't get offended, but did you fart?" Samus asked. Peach sighed in defeat. "Yeah, I didn't want to be rude and let out a big fart while you were talking, and I also didn't want to just get up and leave while you were telling your story. I tried to let it out as an SBD and hoped you wouldn't notice but I forgot how bad my farts smelled. I'm sorry". "Don't worry!" Samus said, "I think farts are great!". "What, really?" Peach asked. "Yeah, and speaking of farts, I really have to fart, would you mind if I..." Samus began to ask. Peach was a little surprised "No, no, go right ahead!" Peach told her. "Thanks" Samus said in response. Samus spread her legs so she was almost strattling the chair. Peach assumed that was the most comfortable way to fart wearing a suit like that. She saw Samus squint a little/

*BBBBBBBBBRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRPPPP*

"Aaaaaaahhhhh" Samus sighed in relief. Peach stared in awe at how enormous that fart was. It was a massive, deep, rumbly bubbly fart, with each bubble echoing off the interior of the suit. Peach was jerked out of her daze by the smell. The smell had seeped out of Samus's suit and into the air, finding its way to Peach's nose. It smelled almost like a mix of a stable and a slaughterhouse. It smelled like what peach imagined sticking your head inside the dead body of an animal carcass in a pool of garbage would smell like. It was quite the stench. "Wow, that was a pretty bad one" Samus said, fanning the air. Peach was surprised how much motion freedom she had in a suit like that. Peach realized that she had to fart again. "Ummm, I kind of have to fart again, so is it ok if I..." Peach began but was cut off by Samus. "Since we are both so gassy" Samus began, "How about we just say it's ok to fart whenever, OK?". "Sounds good to me!" Peach replied.

*FRRRRRAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTT*

Peach sighed in relief. "That felt so good..." Peach said. Samus smiled before continued her story. Over her story, the constant sounds of peach's dress ruffling as she shuffled her leg, and then a big booming fart was only match by the slight metallic creaking of Samus proceeding to spread her legs and let out a deep bubbly fart. By the time Samus finished her story, the room smelled nightmarish. If the two of them weren't so used to farts, they would probably be unconscious right now. "And that's pretty much it" Samus finished as she tensed up before relaxing as she let out a large fart.

*GGGGGGRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRTT*

"Thanks for telling that story, it was really interesting! And thanks for being cool about farts, not many like that" Peach told Samus. "No problem" Samus replied. Samus stood up and began to leave. Peach put her feet and legs up on the table, crossed her legs, squinted and pushed out a decent fart.

*FFFFRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTT*

"Bye" Peach said, letting out a cute wave. Samus looked back and smiled. Samus puffed her cheeks slightly.

*BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPP*

Samus got a look of pure relief in her eyes. "Ventilate" she said quietly. The suit began ventilating her toxic gas into the room. "Bye" Samus responded, and left. 'Man we really stunk up this room' Peach though. 'Oh well, it'll just have to be out of commission for a while I guess' Peach thought as she left. Peach really liked Samus, and hoped she could meet her again in the future.