“Oh no…” Starlo moaned softly as he brought his hands to his stomach. He couldn’t be more embarrassed at the moment... He knew... He knew going on a junk food binge just for a stakeout was a bad idea. And now here he was, cooped up in his room and clutching his storm-sounding stomach.

“Why did I...Prrpt! Prrt! Think that- Prrprtttpt! Excuse me! Prprppbbbptlppt! Was a good idea?!” Starlo groaned as he started bending over a little and making a strained face.

ppplllrrrrfffllllRRRRRPPPPLLLLBBBBRRRRRRRNNNNTTTT!!

A rude outburst powered its way through Starlo's sizeable ass, causing the back of his poncho to flutter wildly. The fart blew out of him for thirteen seconds, finishing off with a gulpy, sputtering finish. He moaned with discontent before throwing himself onto the bed, rubbing his stomach.

“It's a good thing everyone's busy today... I don't think I'm stopping anytime soon... Hngh-”

Ppllrrrr-ffrrrrrbbBBLLLAAAA-PPPOOORRRRR-bbbrrrrrrrrtt!!

"Hhaahhh... Excuse me..."