What's going to happen with Georgia's rump?
Gas-quake!
Georgia's belly bloated up a bit, making an ominous gurlge. It seems things were definitely taking a worse dive than before! "Oooo...this may be rough..."
Texas gulped. If Georgia if all people said that, then it truly must be-
PPPPPPLPPPPPPPPPLLLLLLLLLLLBBBBBBBBVRRRRRERRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTR!!!
She didn't even let Texas finish her sentence before unleashing a gas blast. Even then, the nightmare didn't end, as Georgia kept letting loose more and more butt bombs from her booty. The interior of the house had to have been in shambles by now. Even if she was at regular size, the earthquake level farts would have shaken everything! And there was a thick green fog that coated the whole house.
"M-Ma'am, still no sign of Texas. But we did find...some sense green fog..." One of the goons said weakly.
"That's me." Georgia owned up to it. Even she was affected, as shown through fanning her nose. This stench was bad, even for her!
The shrunken sheriff couldn't stand it any longer! She had to escape!
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