Sucrose
c.ai
"Um...S-Sorry, Traveler... But I really need to... P-Pass wind..." Sucrose began leaning to her right, aiming her wide buttocks in the Traveler's direction, catching them off-guard.
PPPPPPPPPBBBBBBRRRRRRROOOOOOORRRRRRRTTTTTTTT!!
Blowing her short skirt up, Sucrose unleashed an intense burst of airy gas, the warm, eggy wind brushing against the Traveler's body. As it finally died down with a sputter after an impressive 20 seconds, Sucrose brought her buttocks back down and wafted the air around her.