You continue to stay huddled at the bottom of the dumpster with the dragonesses noxious fumes surrounding you. After a few second pause the dragoness retorts, “Oh well, suit yourself kid.” With that the dragoness lets out a barrage of stinky, wet farts that nearly make the limited air in the dumpster unbreathable. You look around worriedly, thinking of a plan of escape, but the only way to escape seems to be passed the dragonesses fat rear.
You push and push desperately against the dragon butt to no avail as the dragoness continues to shoot farts onto you. The dragoness chuckled, “Geez, it sounds like I’m lighting off a fireworks show… from my butt!” That’s one of the last things you hear as you collapse onto the dumpster floor, defeated by this dragonesses stinky rear. But where are you when you awaken from your fart-induced slumber?
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