Chapter #9She Passes More Gas by: Unknown Mmmhh…
Princess Peach had just let out another fart and a relieved moan, with this one being a squeaky hiss that told you the princess merely had a bout of gas. As disappointing as it was, you figured that you were overstaying your welcome in the princess's private company anyways, so you hurried up and finally finished unclogging the toilet you were working on. Still, if the princess was comfortable enough to bust a real grump in the ladies room with you present, maybe she wouldn't be so shy talking about her bowel movements with you.
"Wow," you said with a genuinely impressed tone, "that was quite the ripper Your Majesty."
"Aw, you're just flattering me," the princess replied sweetly. "That wasn't anything real special, just my usual gassiness. Besides, I'm sure you must have heard much more impressive explosions than this." That comment made you freeze up, wondering about the meaning behind the princess's words but dreading what the answer could be. You did your best to play it off and respond naturally.
"N-Nah, not really. I just wait outside until everyone's done before I go in."
"Oh, well that's very considerate of you." The princess's tone remained the same. "Nobody likes being walked in on when taking care of their private business, and so I apologize if I am imposing on your work and making you feel uncomfortable." It wasn't untrue—the princess did have an uncomfortable effect on you, but only because of your intense arousal of the situation happening next to you making it uncomfortable to work and somewhat awkward. Still, you pushed your luck to subtly goad the princess into letting off more steam so to speak.
"Really, Your Highness, I'm perfectly fine. It's just natural the way I see it. Nothing to really be embarrassed about."
"Truly? Then…this doesn't bother you?" You heard the princess suck in a quick breath before a monster of a fart erupted into the toilet bowl, followed by her sigh of relief. Slack jawed and eyes blown upon like never before, you couldn't help but crack a big smile at the princess.
"Whoa-ho-ho! Now that was a monster, Your Highness!"
"Hee hee, I'm so glad you're not grossed out like most people are! I feel so much more comfortable around you already!"
"Glad I could help, Your Highness." You begin packing away the rest of your tools, satisfied with the work. "Welp, it's been a really good chat with you, Your Highness. If you would excuse me, I will be off to work on your toilet and have it done with the best results."
"Oh, wait just a minute, I'm just about finished in here. Just got to put my shorts back on…" After stepping out through your own stall, you can hear the princess pulling up her panties and shorts, soon opening the door after flushing her toilet. "Here, I'll take you right to it. I have some time to spare before my next match."
"Oh, that's very gracious of you, Your Highness."
"Please, just Peach is fine. No need to be so formal you know."
"Right, I'll remember that then, Peach."
"There you go! Now, let's get going." You have the following choice: 1. Continue |
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