Upon hearing a growling up above, the Pint Puncher realizes he spoke too soon. Helen looks back at her butt, grinning at her captive.
"If you like this butt, you might love this~" Helen coos. The hippo lifts her tail, and the Pint Puncher was assaulted by one of Helen's nasty farts. She purposefully manipulated her gas to smell like one of her less horrible farts, but have enough power to flap her cheeks all over him, pounding him with her fat cheeks. The Pint Puncher could thankful for it not smelling as bad as it did, but he could barely thank fate as he felt himself beaten up by her vibrating butt cheeks. Helen repeats a few more times, increasing how much her butt cheeks jiggled, increasing how much the boy was beaten up between her butt cheeks. She giggles all the while as she beats up the hero with her butt cheeks alone.
"You should really be thankful I'm sparing you like this. If I wanted to, I could choke you out on my flatulence real easily. Let me tell you something though, I'm losing mercy. If you want me to stay merciful, why don't you throw off your mask from under there?"
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