Investigate

Texas climbs off her horse, she doesn't know if it was her curiosity or stupidity, but something within her compelled her to investigate this odd anomoly. She was clever enough to keep her distance, even at a safe length, she could practically feel the warmth from the Goblins ass where she was (25 feet away). She mustered up the courage, kept her hand on her holster, and walked ever so slowly to the Goblin.

She was still ****, that was a relief, the Goblin was snoring while drooling her rancid spit all over the dirt, melting the ground and stones. Texas was sweating, her hand was practically shaking over her holster, what if she wasn't knocked out! What if she's waiting for her to get close and release that gargantuan ass blast from earlier! Texas shook her head, now wasn't the time to panic, she had to focus!

She reached halfway, and heard the sounds again. Various voices, all of them blending with the sound of the Goblins conistent **** flatulence. Each fart had its own unique tune. Each releasing its own coloured gas!? A yellow fart was released, a low BBBRRRPP, combined with a muffled plead from the ass cheeks of the Goblin, "Heeeelllppp....".

Another fart released, a dark green one, squeaking between the Goblins cheeks with a high pitched "Pllleeaassssee....".

The Goblin chuckled in her knocked state, what could she be dreaming of? Texas managed to close the distance, she was smart enough to cover her nose with her shirt. It did little effect as her eyes began to water, the heat was getting more intense, waves of warmth could be seen wafting in her vision over the Goblins ass. Texas held her focus and finally reached as close as she possibly could to the Goblins butt.

The Voices of the ass-damned were louder. Smellier, Texas could see the Goblins fat booty cheeks vibrate from each fart, while the voices vanished with the flatulent wind.

Texas felt horrified, what could she do!?