You were wandering the vast wastelands of Tatooine, seeking solitude from the ruthlessness of all the crazy monsters lurking the galaxy, when you couldn’t help but make out a white-clothed figure in the distance.
“Hello?” “Who’s there?”
The figure moves closer.
“Who are you?” The figure, who you can now identify as a girl, asks.
“My name’s Y/N, I mean no harm.” “You?”
The girl flashes a sweet smile.
“I’m Rey”
“Rey who?” You ask curiously.
“Rey Skywa-
A rumble comes from Rey’s tummy.
“Hnggggggggg!”
*brrrrfffttt*
A silent, but noticeable fart escapes from Rey’s ass.
“Rey, did you just-
“I-I’m sorry…” Rey says while looking down with sorrow.
Little does Rey know you have a fart fetish.
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