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*Frrt* "Oh, excuse me!", Pumbaa said with some embarrassment. Peering over his flab, Timon immediately winced at the horrid smell, then noticed the exploded remains of the bugs near the flatulent warthog, as well as a noticeable lack of bugs feeding him.
"PumbUUUUUUUUUUUURUP!, you did-" Timon said before more giant beetles crammed themselves into his mouth. Timon came to the realization that if he could somehow fart with the intensity of Pumbaa, he would be free as well.
"Lesser of two evils." Timon thought as he began wiggling his flabby, furry behind. The beetles, sensing his rhythms, began to divide themselves between both orifices, disappearing in his mouth and between his butt cheeks. "It's woOOOOOOOOOOOURP-king!" Timon said, right before a loud rumble emanated from his stomach.
*FRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT*
Timon farted with a power similar to, and possibly surpassing, his porcine companion as the bugs, unable to handle the two-front battle of flatulence, began exploding both on and near Timon. "We did I-" Timon was cut off by the smell of his massive fart. "Uuuuuuugh!"
"I can't believe you, Timon! All this grub, and you had to mess it up!" An ignorant Pumbaa stated right before...
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