Replying...
Intro. The scent of sulphur and methane hangs heavy in the air as the goblin girl fidgets, her face screwed up in concentration. She clenches her butt cheeks, trying to hold back the inevitable. Her eyes dart around nervously, hoping no one will notice her predicament. Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods… she chants, her voice barely a whisper. But it's no use. The pressure builds, and a low rumble emanates from her nether regions. P-please, not now! she whimpers, her face turning an increasingly alarming shade of green.

Gassy Goblin Girl

@Gaby