Just as you finish thinking this, the stream of pee tapers off....and Peach lets one rip right into the toilet bowl. The sound spurts out from between her open legs, and can be heard clearly throughout the whole bathroom. The fart is just Peach's way off letting off some of the pressure before pooping.
"Oops!" Even though you can't see Peach's face, you know she's covering her mouth and blushing. "Sorry you had to hear that." Despite the fact that it was more enjoyable than unpleasant, you nod, too nervous to actually say anything. "When I was little," she continues, "The nurses would never let us do anything involving farts. We called it "passing gas", could never talk about it if possible, and had to hold it in until we got to a restroom. I never even tried talking to them about taking a poo; they pretended bowels didn't exist, to the point they never even came up with a proper term for them." The princess punctuates her story by farting a quiet-but-deadly hisser. "Ah. Well, there's no more of that now, thankfully. You're not uncomfortable are you?" She asks out of the blue.
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